Chapter 344 Rainy Night Sword Fairy

According to Chinese martial arts films, it can be known that when a knight with high martial arts skills falls into the water, when he gets up and dries the water on his body with true air, a large amount of white smoke will come out on the top of his head, that is, water vapor. Yang Zhiyun's current situation is a sign of a martial arts chivalrous man on TV.

The rapid flow of true qi drives the power of the demon god in Yang Zhiyun's body again. Yang Zhiyun now finds that the power of the demon god seems to be very active recently. As long as a large amount of the power of the true qi demon god will flow out uncontrollably and automatically fill his body, but this sense of fullness not only does not reduce his control over the body. Instead, it allows him to control the power of the demon god more freely. I don't know whether this situation is good or bad, but the current matter has dealt with this trouble.

Yang Zhiyun looked at Ye Yuyu, and his eyes were fierce but with a trace of madness. I don't know why Yang Zhiyun could feel that he seemed to be suppressing his crazy murderous intention!

Ye Yuyu raised his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to Yang Zhiyun. The heavy rain hit the Qingfeng sword and seemed to stir up a burst of sword sound. The sword shook slightly, as if it had been hit by the rain. But how could a swordsman be so weak and weak? The shaking of the tip of the sword seemed to draw a small circle. Yang Zhiyun's eyes endured. I couldn't help being attracted by the circle, one circle, two circles, three circles... Yang Zhiyun's eyes seemed to be confused. Suddenly, the circle disappeared, and the sword disappeared!

Yang Zhiyun suddenly woke up and came to his senses. Looking at it again, not only did the sword disappear, but also Ye Yuyu completely disappeared! All the people around disappeared, but the building was still there, as if the whole person had changed into an identical space.

"What is this!" Yang Zhiyun was shocked.

"This is my world, the world of swords." Ye Yuyu's voice came from nowhere, and his voice was everywhere.

Yang Zhiyun was a little uneasy, but he said toughly, "What a world of bullshit sword? I think it's a cheap world."

Ye Yuyu didn't say anything, and the scene fell into silence, and only the sound of the heavy rain was still pattering.

Yang Zhiyun did not say anything, Ye Yuyu did not appear or speak, and the scene was so deadlocked. About ten minutes later, Yang Zhiyun finally felt a little impatient. Just as he was about to speak, a drop of ** dripped from his forehead into his eyes. Yang Zhiyun quickly wiped it with his hand, but he was surprised to find that his hands were full of red!

"Is this blood? How come?" Yang Zhiyun was shocked. He looked up and was suddenly shocked. It was not rain in the sky, but a small sword. It was better to call him a sword than a needle, because it was too small, as small as hair, and this sword stabbed Yang Zhiyun did not notice it at all!

"Did you find out now? It's too late!" Ye Yuyu's voice came again: "Night Rain Sword - Overturned." Heavy rain all over the sky, no, the thin sword in the sky seems to be controlled by some unknown force and hit Yang Zhiyun quickly!

Yang Zhiyun hurriedly had good luck, but as soon as the real qi flowed, a strong tingling sensation like acupuncture came from his body. The real qi, which had not been fully gathered, immediately dispersed and could not be alone.

"Hahahaha, it's useless. The needle-like sword has flowed into your body. The more you struggle, the faster the small sword will spread to your heart, and the faster you will die!" Ye Yuyu suddenly emerged from just one meter in front of Yang Zhiyun and looked at him with crazy eyes.

"Bastard!" Yang Zhiyun attacked his heart angrily and stretched out his hand to catch Ye Xuanyu. Thousands of defenses still did not prevent his attack. It can't be said that Yang Zhiyun is too stupid. It can only be said that the fame that the game company came up with is too strange. Who would have expected this strange attack method!"

Ye Xuanyu did not hide, sneered and waved his hand. The thin sword all over the sky attacked Yang Zhiyun like a bumblebee that had been ordered.

"Wh-h-h-h-h!" Every time a sword was inserted into Yang Zhiyun, he made an obvious sound of cutting, countless swords, countless sounds of cutting. In an instant, Yang Zhiyun's body was full of dense thin swords, as if he were wearing a suit of armor.

"Uh-huh!" Yang Zhiyun only had time to snor. Before he grabbed Ye Yuyu's hand, he hung down directly and twitched twice and stopped moving.

It's still raining. I can't tell whether it's raining or a sword. Ye Yu muttered to himself, "In my world, everything is a sword." Looking at it again, the world that was originally a picture of Zhongzhou City has become a world of swords all over the sky. The big sword is like an airplane, and the small one is like Yang Zhiyun's body. There are all kinds of things, and there are tens of thousands of sizes. It can't be said that it is a world of swords.

The picture turned around, and the flying sword returned to Zhongzhou City again, but the passers-by who had disappeared also appeared in the world again. It seemed that they should have returned to the real world.

"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, there was a shrill scream outside the venue! Looking at it, Lu Xiaorui covered her face and couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"How come!" Lu Xiaorui's eyes were stained with tears, and her beautiful big eyes flashed with fear. In her opinion, it was this man named Ye Yingyu who drew circles with his sword, and then the two of them stood there in a daze. Then in the blink of an eye, they saw Yang Zhiyun suddenly being inserted by countless silver needles all over his body. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, as if he were dead!

The heavy rain continued, and countless rainwater hit Yang Zhiyun. The bright red blood flowed together with the rain. In just a few seconds, the blood under Yang Zhiyun's feet had accumulated into a river, and the blood quickly spread into a large circle.

"What is this!"

"Isn't that a killing storm? How could this happen?"

"What happened? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

In the battle between Yang Zhiyun and Ye Yuyu, there are also a few players who pass by here or are here as soon as they go online. When you see two players standing in the heavy rain, you guess that they must be a duel, and one of them set off a storm of killing storm on the forum again yesterday. How can you stand your curiosity? They found a house under the eaves and began to hide from the rain. Some players still hurriedly took out the video and began to shoot.

And they and Lu Xiaorui saw the same. The two people who stood well made them a little impatient. Suddenly, Yang Zhiyun was pierced by the silver needle and ten thousand swords like an arrow target, motionless, as if he had died.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded. Several players with memory gems dropped the memory gems on the ground. Why didn't they close their big mouths? They concluded, "Second...second...second kill!"

The unknown master kills the first master in Zhongzhou City in seconds! How can such news not cause a sensation! Killing Storm, even if he has been missing for so long, his reputation in Zhongzhou City is not as good as that of the Empress Zhiyu, but no matter what, he was also the first master of the past. At that time, the amazing feat of summoning the black dragon made many people's hearts full of blood, and how many people have been working hard to play this pit game for this. Become a master like a storm one day! But what about now?

The storm of Niu X actually died without even releasing a skill. Is this an insult or a mockery to them?

The protagonist on the field seems to have become Ye Yuyu. The rain in the sky wet his long black hair. People's eyes have shifted from the storm to his body. His slender figure with a gray-blue samurai suit is extremely handsome, his slender fingers are like playing the piano, and his angular and stylish facial features are as handsome as statues. Tao is a standard handsome man. ( It's strange. It seems that the second-turn players are quite handsome...) Is this the super master who defeats the Killer Storm! Sure enough, he is a master!

So many people are looking at Ye Yuyu, but there is no one, that is, Lu Xiaorui. Her eyes have shed several lines of tears. Her red eyes are filled with water, and her choked throat drives her thin shoulders. Lu Xiaorui covered her mouth and looked at Yang Zhiyun's motionless body. Although she knew that even if Yang Zhiyun died, he would only die in the game, and he would still get good in reality, but people are like this. If they see the person they like die with their own eyes, they will be sad and angry if they are just a virtual character in time, otherwise in the past. There won't be so many 300 rounds of dog-blooded plots for girlfriends.

Ye Yuyu seemed to notice that Lu Xiaorui's eyes did not look at him. He liked the feeling of being surrounded by everyone and looking at himself with worshipful eyes. At this time, he felt that he seemed to be like a god, but Lu Xiaorui was still looking at other places, which made him a little unhappy and turned to Lu Xiaorui. Go away.

Lu Xiaorui didn't seem to notice Ye Xuanyu's movements. It was not until he came in front of him that he turned around and looked at him. Ye Yuyu leaned down slightly and gently lifted Lu Xiaorui's chin with his hand and said softly, "What a beautiful beauty, are you the girlfriend of Killer Storm? It's really the national color of Tianxiang.

Lu Xiaorui angrily shook off Ye Yuyu's hand and said angrily, "You bastard! How dare you kill him! I won't let you go!"

Ye Xuanyu was stunned and then laughed and said, "Then I want to see how you don't let me go. Even the storm is not my opponent. Do you think I will be afraid of you!"

Lu Xiaorui snorted angrily and turned her head and stopped looking at him. A crazy murderous intention suddenly surged in Ye Yu's heart. This murderous intention is different from the murderous intention of just killing Yang Zhiyun. If the murderous intention of killing Yang Zhiyun is the desire to win, then this murderous intention is a murderous intention of crazy killing without a goal! Ye Xuanyu's eyes appeared strange red on the spot, but in an instant, the red color disappeared without a trace, and the murderous intention in his heart was also suppressed.

Ye Yuyu raised his body and said coldly, "I see how stingy you are!"

"Oh? Really? I'll meet you." A strange but seemingly heard voice sounded in Lu Xiaorui's ear. Everyone turned their heads and watched, and saw another man holding an umbrella on the roadside.