With such fast sword moves, it would not be too difficult for the Blood Skeleton Killer to assassinate an intermediate Xuanhen monk.
Are we really going to die here today? Xiao Lang's brows could not be more tense. He still had many things to do and had too much reluctance in his heart. The key is that he doesn't know if the brother he just recognized can escape.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lang glanced behind him subconsciously, but did not see Wandong's figure, which made Xiao Lang somewhat relieved. He was really afraid that Wandong would be too stubborn and would not leave him alone to escape.
"Don't worry, I won't stop that kid from escaping. If he wants to escape, just run away. As long as he can't escape from the mortal world, sooner or later he will be the dead soul under my sword!" Seeing Xiao Lang looking worried about Wandong, he was furious. The skeleton killer Jie Jie ghost said with a smile.
"Fuck you!" Xiao Lang yelled loudly and struck at the blood skeleton killer with his palm again.
"Tsk, tsk, Xiao Lang, you're too slow, it makes me sad!" The Blood Skeleton Killer tutted while stabbing Xiao Lang with his sword seemingly casually.
Just when Xiao Lang's heart sank and he was about to respond with all his strength, a blue sword light appeared from nowhere and suddenly hit his right arm. Amidst the heartbreaking pain, another bloody flower bloomed coquettishly.
The Blood Skeleton Killer's sword moves were so fast that they exceeded the limit of vision, which made Xiao Lang's heart feel as cold as ice.
It hurts, but the arm is not broken yet! Xiao Lang gritted his teeth, suddenly exerted force on his waist, pushed his palms hard, and continued to attack the Blood Skeleton Killer.
"Xiao Daxia is indeed a tough guy, I admire him!"
The Blood Skeleton Killer said it nicely, but there was no pause under the sword. The blade moved slightly, and a blue light suddenly bit Xiao Lang's leg like a poisonous snake. Xiao Lang's figure couldn't help but soften, his palms finally stopped, and he fell uncontrollably.
The sword of the Blood Skeleton Killer is really vicious. Through the flesh that is turned to both sides, the white bones can be clearly seen. Not to mention that Xiao Lang wasn't made of iron, even if he was, he probably wouldn't be able to bear such pain.
The blood gushes out like a fountain. Xiao Lang covers it with his hand, but the blood gushes out from between his fingers. The heart-piercing pain made Xiao Lang's teeth chatter.
"Xiao Daxia, don't rest, let's continue playing!" The Blood Skeleton Killer laughed ghostly, and there was no trace of sympathy on his face. He is worthy of being the killer in Blood Skull, and his heart is probably harder and colder than that of iron stone.
"You bitch, if you dare, you can kill me with one sword!"
The Blood Skeleton Killer's sword moves were so fast that he was afraid that one move would pierce his heart and take his life. However, the Blood Skeleton Killer refused to do so and only hit his shoulders, arms, legs and other vital parts. It was obvious that he had done it deliberately.
Sure enough, after hearing what Xiao Lang said, the blood-skeleton killer's face immediately revealed a sinister smile, saying, "That's not possible! The employer made it clear that he will kill you to death! If I strike with one sword, I will kill you." If you kill me, doesn't that mean you've failed your employer? One hundred thousand amethyst, that's a big amount, we have to satisfy our employer, right? Well... what do you think, Ling Chi? Bar?"
"I'll fuck your grandma!" Xiao Lang was so angry that his hair stood on end, and with a stern roar, he rushed toward the blood-skeleton killer with red eyes.
Perhaps because he was filled with hatred to the extreme, Xiao Lang's offensive was more than crazy, but completely lost its logic. This made his situation, which was already at a disadvantage, even worse.
The blood-skeleton killer smiled evilly and swayed left and right like floating catkins. Xiao Lang's attack was easily dodged by him.
"I didn't expect that the famous Xiao family would produce such a worthless waste like you. No wonder you would be relegated to the ordinary world. You are too weak, as weak as an ant. As long as I raise my hand , I can crush you to death!"
The blood skull killer said this and raised the sword in his hand. A series of crystal clear blue sword lights, like spiritual phantoms, kept spinning around Xiao Lang, and from time to time a blood flower would appear on his body. After a while, Xiao Lang's clothes , it was almost soaked with blood.
"You...you damn beast!" Xiao Lang seemed to have no strength to stand still, and he was swaying like a drunkard. But a pair of tiger eyes became increasingly red, and what surged in them was Fentian's anger and overwhelming hatred!
"Ha! Wow, you still have the strength to curse after being stabbed by me so many times. You are such a strong man. However, I will cut off your tongue now to see how you continue to curse!" The blood-skeleton killer's eyes were wide open. Narrowing his eyes, murderous intent suddenly arose, and the sword in his hand pointed at Xiao Lang's mouth.
"My life is at stake, am I still afraid of losing my tongue? Son of a bitch, if you have the guts, just come! Hahaha..."
Knowing that today was the last moment, Xiao Lang let go of everything and felt much calmer in his heart.
"How brave!" The blood-skeleton killer seemed to have had enough fun. His arm suddenly shook, and a blue sword light shot out of the air again.
Xiao Lang simply stopped resisting and left like this, which was considered a relief. He closed his eyes, ready to embrace death.
I don’t know whether God will let Xiao Lang die, but Wandong definitely won’t let him. Just when the sword light from the Blood Skeleton Killer was about to hit Xiao Lang, a terrifying aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the world suddenly swept across.
Thousands of golden sword lights, like the bright light emitted by a planetary explosion, burned the eyes and made it impossible to look straight at them. They soared into the sky from behind Xiao Lang without any warning.
Xiao Lang's back was turned, and the feeling was not too strong. Faced directly with the blood-skeleton killer, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. He felt that his life was about to be in danger at any moment, so how could he care about Xiao Lang's life? , hurriedly danced with his sword wildly, and formed a shield of sword energy in front of himself.
In the past ten days, Wan Dong had simulated 'Disappear in Smoke' countless times in his mind, and now he finally performed it. The power was so great that it even exceeded his imagination.
"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?" the blood-skeleton killer asked loudly, his voice obviously trembling.
"The dog-killing sword technique is designed to kill you, this evil dog!" Wandong roared, and the sword edge was suddenly thrust forward. Thousands of golden sword lights immediately hit the bloody skeleton like a rain of light. The killer falls.
Hearing constant chissing noises, the shield of sword energy formed by the Blood Skeleton Killer in front of him turned into a rotten fishing net in the blink of an eye. The golden sword light penetrated through the holes and shot towards him. go.
After the two sides connected, the Blood Skeleton Killer realized that the power of this sword was stronger than he imagined.
While screaming strangely, the blood-skeleton killer swept his sword wildly, releasing thousands of sword lights regardless of the cost, trying desperately to stop the approach of the golden sword light.
The Blood Skeleton Killer knew in his heart that no matter what sword technique Wandong used, it was extremely mysterious and exquisite and could never be cracked by him. The only thing he could do was to resist, relying on his own cultivation that was several times higher than Wandong's!
Although this method is a bit embarrassing, it is obviously the most effective. Although the sword glow of the Blood Skeleton Killer was like rotten wood, it fell apart at an alarming speed under Wandong's sword. It seemed completely vulnerable, but with his almost crazy supplements, it was not completely destroyed. , for him, the situation is getting better little by little. As long as the power of Wandong's sword is exhausted, he can launch a counterattack.
The Blood Skeleton Killer didn't pay attention to Wan Dong before, but Wan Dong used the big moves like 'Blood Slaughter Thousand Miles' and 'Disappear in Smoke' one after another. If the Blood Skeleton Killer doesn't pay attention to him anymore, then he will simply It’s a stick!
Whether it is 'Blood Slaughter Thousand Miles' or 'Disappear in Smoke', they are all moves that the Blood Skeleton Killer has never seen before. If Wandong's cultivation level was comparable to that of the Blood Skeleton Killer, these two moves would be enough to kill him instantly. How could this not arouse the blood-skeleton killer's murderous intention
Although Wan Dong knew that the power of 'Dispersing Clouds' was infinite, he also knew that this move alone could not make up for the huge gap in cultivation between him and the Blood Skeleton Killer, and he had no intention of killing the enemy with one sword.
He had only one purpose, and it was very simple, which was to save Xiao Lang while the Blood Skeleton Killer was in shock.
"How come you kid..." Xiao Lang thought Wan Dong had escaped, but he didn't expect him to jump out again at this time. He felt that all his efforts were in vain, and he felt very annoyed.
He was about to scold Wandong severely, but Wandong didn't give him a chance at all. He picked up Xiao Lang's shaky figure and rushed towards the cave where the two of them were hiding.
Seeing this, Xiao Lang couldn't help but smile. He just felt that Wandong's head must have been kicked by a donkey, otherwise how could he do such a stupid thing
Since you want to escape, you should escape far away. What's the point of escaping into a cave? Wouldn't it be a turtle in a urn
Xiao Lang really wanted to give Wan Dong a violent shudder on the head, but unfortunately, he was covered in injuries and his strength was almost exhausted. It was very difficult to even lift his hands.
Just when Xiao Lang was having a lot of thoughts, Wandong didn't hesitate at all. He carried Xiao Lang on his back and jumped into the cave with a short stature.
Wandong chose a relatively dry place and put Xiao Lang down. Seeing the deep and shallow wounds on Xiao Lang's body, Wan Dong was angry and heartbroken. Gritting his teeth and cursing the blood-skeleton killer, Wandong picked out several kinds of spiritual herbs specially used to treat trauma from the storage ring, smashed them into pieces with his fleshy palm, and sprinkled them on Xiao Lang's wounds. .
Fortunately, he had a storage ring and carried a lot of spiritual herbs with him. Otherwise, it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and no matter how capable he is, he can only stare blankly.
"You kid, are you trying to piss me off, your elder brother, to death?" Xiao Lang regained some strength, grabbed Wan Dong's lapel, and cursed loudly. His spittle flew everywhere, splashing all over Wandong's body. Head full of face… (To be continued)