The Immortal Taoist

A round of moonlight, the stars are shining, and under the moonlight, Lingdao and the butterfly dance sit opposite each other. They walked in the mountains and forests, and naturally there was no restaurant, only the wind and the night. Fortunately, Lingdao and Butterfly Dance not only do not mind this kind of life, but some like it.

In the three days with the butterfly dance, the butterfly dance told Lingdao a lot of things. Now Lingdao has already had some understanding of this sword **** world, and it is more to know about Dongjian domain. His vision is also more open, the little Daro dynasty, just eight forces, how can he stop his footsteps?

Three days, it is also a new understanding of Lingdao. In front of this boy, although the current realm is very low, it is only in the mid-term, and she is incomparable. But the sentiment of the kendo is even more powerful than her, and sometimes it is very helpful to her.

Originally because of the green, the butterfly dance followed the Lingdao. Now, she is fortunate enough to be able to guide her in the middle of the middle of the road, I am afraid that others do not believe. Even in Ling Jianzong, there are only a handful of people who can guide her.

Butterfly dance is the arrogant woman of the sky. Among the whole swords, I don’t know how many men are fascinated by her. Unfortunately, she is so indifferent to anyone. Don't look at the butterfly dance during this time, but her look is much softer than before. If you let Ling Jianzong disciples see it, I absolutely think that I am blind.

"Well? Is there murder?"

On a quiet night, Lingdao did not fall asleep, but secretly looked at the butterfly dance not far away. Exquisite facial features, can not find a little sputum, white skin, sparkling with luster in the moonlight. Long eyelashes, occasionally trembled, seem quite playful.

Because of this, Lingdao can feel murderous, and even jumped in an instant, leaving the place where he was. A long sword suddenly appeared in the moonlight and directly stabbed the big tree. If Lingdao did not avoid it, the hole was probably the body of Lingdao.

A black figure appeared in the field. It was him who just shot, but unfortunately he did not expect that Lingdao could avoid the sword that must be killed in advance. He has been here for a long time, but has never appeared, waiting for the best time.

He has a sword that is fully grasped, but it is easily avoided by Lingdao, which makes him somewhat unacceptable. Fortunately, he himself is an imperial warrior, and there is naturally no problem in dealing with a mid-term warrior. It is a strange situation that if he can't kill the Lingdao.

"Death-killer?"

There is no doubt that the black man in front of him is definitely not the person of the epee. Moreover, the swordsmanship he had just applied to Lingdao had a feeling of deja vu. Just for a moment, Lingdao guessed the identity of the black man.

"Know it, my people who are going to kill the building, have not been able to survive!"

During the talk, the figure of the black man disappeared into the eyes of Ling Dao. As a killer, he naturally will not fight against Lingdao. Even if Lingdao is worse than him, he will not be taken lightly. This is the difference between a killer and a veteran.

At the Fighting Swords Conference, Ling Dao showed great power on the sword table and became famous. It is naturally expected that the killer can kill him. Since Lingdao participated in the Fighting Sword Conference, he has expected the situation today. Now, he has no revenge, but there is no problem in collecting interest.

The killer of the desperate building wants to kill him, then it will come. Anyway, one will kill one. After all, his realm is there, only to rush to the ground, and the desperate building should not send the source of the military. It is no small difficulty to be able to let the squadrons take the shot.

It is a pity that they do not know that Lingdao is not afraid of the martial arts. Ling Dao is not a fake, but his combat power is definitely the level of the imperial air. In front of this killer is only in the early stage of the air, Lingdao naturally has absolute certainty.

The butterfly dance that was originally asleep, I did not know when, but also opened my eyes. The black and white scorpion is crystal clear, like a spring water. But this is a pair of scorpions, but it is able to see through the illusion, the black killer in front of her invisible.

If the butterfly dances, the black killer will be killed in an instant. However, the butterfly dance does not mean to shoot a little, she now has some understanding of Lingdao. It’s just a pre-empty killer. You really don’t want to kill Lingdao. You don’t have to worry about Lingdao.

The next moment, in front of Lingdao, there was a beautiful peony flower. Among the beauty, it implies the murder. When the peony flower appears, it is when the killer comes out of the sword. The sword of the black killer was hidden in the peony flower. At this time, it was suddenly pierced, as if it were an arrow from the string. It was incredible.

Not only that, but in the body of the black-handed killer, it is even more squirting out of the air, turning into a black mist, covering the place where the Lingdao is. Originally in the moonlight, everything is so clear, but now the place where Lingdao is located is not reaching out.

Even if Lingdao has excellent eyesight, I can't see anything now. The black-handed killer, who once assassinated ten people who were in the air, was all successful and naturally had a powerful place. The dark fog enveloped, coupled with his fast sword, was suddenly assassinated, and other squadrons were naturally difficult to resist.

"How can he solve such a difficult way to deal with it?"

In the heart of the butterfly dance, I thought of it silently, and then I saw the Lingdao and the black killer. If it were her, the black killer means, just a joke in front of her. But if she encounters this assassination in the middle of the rush, it will be a headache.

"If you can't see it, simply close your eyes!"

Lingdao's face is still calm, without a trace of panic. He immediately closed his eyes, and then his ears trembled. Vision is useless, then there is no need for both eyes, with both ears, relying on hearing, he still has full confidence to deal with the Royal Air killer.

The sword of the black killer is as thin as a flap, but it is sharp. Among his eyes, there was a smile of victory. In his view, Lingdao clearly has given up his resistance and closed his eyes. How could it be his opponent?

Just in the black killer's sword, when Lingdao's chest is less than seven inches away, Lingdao is finally moving. The Thunder sword turned into a purple lightning, and at a faster speed, stabbed the black killer. Even if Lingdao is closed, this sword is still extremely accurate. If it is stabbed, it will definitely penetrate the heart of the black killer!

The narrow road meets the brave winner, Lingdao is betting, gambling that the Royal Air killer does not dare to fight with him! If the black killer does not accept the sword, then both of them will die!