Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Sensing the person coming from behind, Zhou Cang glanced back and couldn't help reminding.

"Hmph! How dare you get distracted in front of me! You're courting death!"

Before the hoarse voice fell, a dazzling white light suddenly turned into a poisonous snake and came straight to Zhou Cang's throat.

The weird and tricky sword moves made Zhou Cang break out in a cold sweat, and the dangerous aura instantly locked him.

Zhou Cang wanted to turn around and run, but he didn't have the confidence to avoid that weird sword.

Chapter 284 The One-Word Seizing Soul Sword

What's more... the young master is right behind!

Obviously, the killer came for himself and others.

No!

Even if you risk your life, you have to hold him back.

Facing the enemy in front of battle, between life and death, it is undoubtedly a stupid way to lose your mind.

"court death!"

The masked murderer shouted angrily, and dared to lose his mind in front of him, hum!

"what!"

Zhou Cang embraced the saber with both hands, dropped his shoulders and dropped his elbows, and took a sudden step forward.

For the fatal sword of the masked man, he turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

When the masked man was a foot away from him, he raised his breath suddenly, shouted loudly, swung his saber across the ground, and the sound of stabbing was extremely unpleasant.

Stab... stab...

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Cang raised his saber, the saber was heavy and fierce, opened and closed, and went straight to the masked man's lower body.

The masked man shrank his eyes, and the piercing sword energy froze suddenly.

"To die together? Hmph! You deserve it too!"

How could he fail to see Zhou Cang's intentions, instead of blocking his own killing blow, he attacked his own bottom line instead, it was obvious that he wanted to abolish himself regardless of his own life or death.

Maybe I won't die!

But the lower body is injured, which is no different from death.

Having said that, the masked man still admires Zhou Cang's life-threatening blow.

It was said that it was too late, the sword tip of the masked man drew a circle in the air, and went straight to the next three roads. At the same time, the masked man touched the ground with his toes, head down, With his feet facing upwards, he blocked Zhou Cang's attack of killing each other with his sword.

"Hey... thief, are you afraid of death?"

Zhou Cang's blood boiled all over his body, knowing that he couldn't beat him, he let go of the restraint instead, and yelled fearlessly, rolling and roaring like thunder, spreading far away.

"Your grandpa Zhou is not afraid! Come on!"

Zhou Cang didn't give him a chance at all, and the moment the opponent's feet landed on the ground, he suddenly attacked him.

For a master, if he doesn't attack first, he may never have his turn to make moves. Undoubtedly, this masked man full of murderous aura is a master.

"Thief! Die!"

Zhou Cang stretched his back with his chest in his chest, his waist straightened, his breath piercing through his dantian, he stepped forward a few steps suddenly, he was rooting to the ground, and he swung his saber to cut it off, his hand was like an arrow leaving the string, one saber after another, he didn't give a damn at all. The opponent's chance to make a move.

fast!

fast!

Faster!

Zhou Cang kept yelling, and kept slashing his sword. His strange and desperate fighting style caught the masked man by surprise for a while.

"what!"

When he slowed down, Zhou Cang didn't care about 21, and hacked randomly again.

Get three knives!

Three swords!

Left three swords!

Right three swords!

Zhou Cang slashed fiercely, reaching an unprecedented speed!The masked man kept flicking left and right with the short sword in his hand, and after a while his arm became numb from the vibration.

Looking at the existence of ants, he actually forced himself to only defend, which made his proud self-esteem cast a great shame.

"Crazy Demon Sword Technique? Hmph! Let's see how many knives you can make!"

The masked man pointed out the name of Zhou Cang's sword technique, and Zhou Cang had no time to be surprised.

wave!

Get out!

All in one go!

Crazy knife skills, without rules, hacking and slashing, acting like crazy, but... the most important thing is the pace of the feet.

Get out the knife, be quick!Be fierce!

Step down, be real!Be imaginary!

The opponent who was hitting had no strength to fight back, but the [-]-way crazy magic sword technique was the most exhausting of mind and strength.

Once the man who uses it is exhausted and the rhythm of the knife is disrupted, what awaits him is death.

Ning Rong's pupils dilated instantly, watching Zhou Cang's messy footsteps, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Here we come... Catch the thief... Come here... Catch the thief... Come here..."

"Hurry up and catch the thief...a reward of ten pennies... hurry up and catch the thief..."

Ning Rong kept yelling while running outside, and the masked man over there also noticed Zhou Cang's disordered pace.

Seeing that Ning Rong was about to run again, thinking of his mission, he quickly waved the top and slashed at Zhou Cangchaqi's saber technique with a sword.