"My Zong Shou is a kind man, and I can't think of any miserable way to die, let alone torture. I have no choice but to let you die simply."
Li Yunniang smiled subconsciously. She was thinking that the death of this sect was imminent, but she still had the heart to tell jokes.
But the next moment, I felt a strong, sharp, sharp, and sharp aura, mixed with a cold murderous intention, suddenly passing through each other.
Li Yunniang was shocked. Although this energy was not directed at her, she still felt frightened and inexplicable. She felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with chills all over her body.
The expressions of Ren Qianchou and the other three people all changed. Zai Wuxia and Shuo Su Chuxue all looked at the source of the aura.
Then, where Zong Shou originally stood, only the Dao Talisman was burning in mid-air, but his figure had disappeared on the spot. It turned into an invisible white shadow and was as powerful as thunder. Only at the tip of the sword, a bit of edge flashed, and a trace of purple thunder shone.
This sword was extremely fast and extremely sharp. Zong Shou seemed to have concentrated all his energy on the tip of the sword.
Just like the Qi that the three of them sensed just now, they are also extremely strong and sharp, extremely sharp and rigid, extremely sharp and domineering!
Ren Qianchou's complexion changed and instantly turned pale. His body retreated crazily, the sword in his hand turned into millions of sword flowers, and he used all his strength to try to stop him crazily!
He is known as the "Cunning Sword". The sword he usually uses has always been strange and unpredictable. Whenever the sword is drawn, it is often in a direction that others cannot predict, and he has always been proud of it.
However, at this moment, I just hated my swordsmanship. Under the sharp and extremely fast sword power of this barbarian, there was no way to resist.
There is no change, just the simplest straight thrust! But this sword strike was like a falling star, letting him weave numerous sword shadows. The sword power was still piercing through without any way to stop it.
"This is the force of the sword! No, it should be the intention of the sword. Still wrong, it's the rhyme of the sword."
It is obvious that the Zongshou in front of him, even after the outbreak, is only as good as the Eight Meridians Secret Martial Master. But at this moment, it felt as if a celestial martial artist was attacking him.
Unstoppable and unstoppable!
Just when the tip of the sword, shining with cold light, was a foot away from the throat. Ren Qianchou's face finally showed a hint of joy.
Finally, I captured the path of this sword at the last moment. There was a burst of relaxation all over the body, and countless cold sweats were secreted from the body.
However, just a moment later, Ren Qianchou's pupils shrank into needle shapes again.
Zong Shou's sword suddenly flashed with lightning, and the speed of the sword increased nearly ten times in an instant.
It forcefully passed through the less than a foot of space and penetrated into his throat.
Ren Qianchou could even clearly hear the sharp sound of the sword as it penetrated his throat. There was also the thunderous sound that exploded his own flesh and blood.
Waves of destructive spiral energy rushed into his body, destroying the vitality in his body. There was even a whirlpool, which seemed to be sucking his essence and giving him strength. In this instant, everything disappeared without a trace.
With his knees weak, Ren Qianchou plopped down in front of Zong Shou, unable to kneel down.
At this moment, the four people in the forest were like clay and wood sculptures, standing firmly in place.
Li Yunniang's mouth was open, and the sarcastic smile didn't even have time to retreat from her face. He stared at Zong Shou intently, and his eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets.
And the 'Lan Sword' Xie Jun's angry sword, Yuntao, could no longer move even if it only had time to cross ten feet. It was locked by Zong Shou's mind. A strong and cold murderous intention pierced the minds of the two of them. It seemed that if they just wanted to move again, The slightest movement, even half a step forward, will attract Zong Shou's dangerous and unpredictable sword.
Lian Fan's face was expressionless, but there was an ups and downs in his chest, and there were wild waves in his heart.
His clenched teeth were stinging, so he wouldn't think that what he was seeing was a dream.
When Xu Zhengyuan sent Yu Zongshou as a servant, he also had some doubts in his heart. It's just that he has always been taciturn and unwilling to easily disobey his master's orders, so he just reluctantly obeys the orders. The great kindness owed in the early years also needs to be repaid.
Only then, after watching this scene with my own eyes, did I finally understand some of the reasons. Xu Zhengyuan sent him to serve as the Crown Prince of Qian Tianshan, not to let him die, but to fulfill him and value him!
As an eighth-level secret martial artist, Ren Qianchou, who was known as the "Cunning Sword" and understood the power of the sword, died on the spot with just one sword strike!
No wonder Liancheng, the representative of Xu Zhengyuan that day, would be so respectful to this prince!
Then it felt ridiculous again. Before, I thought Zong Shou's expression was a bit strange, but now I felt a little bit better about the prince's mood.
A moment ago, these four people were happily discussing how to torture Zong Shou to death. A moment later, Ren Qianchou's throat was pierced, and his death was determined.
There is probably nothing funnier than this in this world, right
In Zong Shou's eyes, what's the difference between these four people and clowns? Although the words spoken are terrifying, they can only make people laugh.
At this moment, I can only worry whether that sword was a sudden burst of Zong Shou, or whether it really has the strength to kill the innate peak martial artist - Zong Shou holds the sword, feeling that the essence drawn out has reached the limit that he can control, and then he The sword is drawn. Let Ren Qianchou cover the hole in her throat and ignore it.
He turned around and looked at Yuntao not far away: "Your name is Nu Jian, why are you not angry anymore?"
Yuntao's eyes turned red, he roared, waved the seven-foot giant sword in his hand, and continued to stride forward. It came with a whirlwind and slashed furiously.
But Lan Jian and Xie Jun reacted in a different way. They swung their bodies backwards and then ran away crazily into the distance without even turning their heads.
Zong Shou chuckled, flicked his sleeves carelessly, and a bit of cold light came out, and then stabbed him with the same sword. This time, however, it was erratic and changeable, without the sharpness that it had shown before.
People are like clouds and swords are like fog. In the eyes of Li Yunniang and Lian Fan beside them, one illusion turned into two, and two illusions turned into four, making it difficult to distinguish the true form.
Even in Yuntao's eyes, there was a look of confusion and confusion. A shadow of a sword suddenly emerged from the clouds. With a slight stab, it passed through Yuntao's left chest and pierced his heart.
And the giant sword also struck the ground with a loud clang at the same time.
But Yuntao's body was still standing, with his sword on the ground, and the blood in his chest was flowing out like spring water. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to remember the young man in white in front of him deeply in his heart.
Li Yuniang felt a chill all over her body at this moment, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
Is this Zong Shou, whom she regards as a waste, who has been sarcastic and ridiculed for ten days, but never gets angry
Ren Qianchou, the famous Yunxia Seven Swordsman in the east of Yunlu, and the "Wrathful Sword" Yun Tao, died like this
Was he in his sleep at the moment, or were these people actually acting for him
Subconsciously, Li Yuniang turned towards the direction where Lan Jian and Xie Jun left.
This look made him feel even more chilled.
Not far away, he saw just a little bit of white light, chasing after the rapidly running figure.
It was also silent and dreamlike. No matter how fast Xie Jun ran, he was still being approached quickly.
His body twisted in mid-air, and suddenly turned to the south at an incredible angle. But the next moment, he saw only the white light, which also turned, not only followed him closely, but also the distance became closer than ten feet.
"It's a flying knife, the flying knife changes direction one by one"
Li Yunniang's face was as pale as paper, and she unconsciously pinched the skirt of her skirt with her hands. With great force, Fanju tore the cloth apart.
I can't imagine what the result would be if this knife came towards her.
But before he finished speaking, the white light in his field of vision suddenly burst out into a ball of brilliance. It was as if a powerful and powerful thought suddenly pressed down on the dense forest.
And Xie Jun also let out a horrified roar at the same time.
"Sword Intent? How could it be the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword?"
The words stopped abruptly, with a sharp sound. Li Yunniang saw Xie Jun and his sword being heavily nailed to the tree by the flying knife.
There was no sound after that, and it was not known whether he was alive or dead. At this moment, she felt that her mind was completely blank, she was extremely confused, and she didn't know how to react.
In his mind, he also subconsciously recalled what Chaofan said to Zong Shou a few days ago when Liancheng knelt on the ground.
"In the future, the prince will control Qiantian Mountain and if he wants to dominate Donglin, we, Yun Shengcheng, will never dare to disobey his orders! We will definitely help the prince and sweep across Donglin."
When she heard these words before, she only thought it was funny, but now she no longer smiled at all, but her heart tightened.
Three innate peaks were lying dead on the ground before even taking a breath. How could she still laugh
I remember that the Qian Tianshan clan was only twenty years old when he arrived at Xiantian. The sect guard in front of me is only thirteen, and he is already an eighth-level secret martial artist, and he has the power to kill the peak innate experts!
With such strength, wouldn't it be possible to control Qian Tianshan easily? If he could stay for another mortal life and sweep across the Eastern Linyun Realm, no wonder Xu Zhengyuan was so proud, yet he would be willing to surrender to Zong Shou!
Then yourself? What is it? a joke
Since you have such overwhelming strength, what else are you hiding? Aren’t all the major heavenly sects in the world flocking to them like ducks
The Nineteen Spiritual Mansion, the Ten Holy Lands, would have to risk their lives to bring this prince under their sect!
By the way, there is also sword intent!
The world that just killed Yuntao, and the flying knife, was clearly the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword Intent.
There is also the sword at the beginning, which can be vaguely distinguished. It is still just the rhyme of the sword. But that martial arts idea has the vast connotation of the innate martial arts sect when it takes action.
The rhyme of the sword is at a level, but it has the actual meaning of the sword. Moreover, they are two completely different swordsmanships, integrated into one. They all have extremely high attainments and can easily switch.
Li Yunniang felt that she was going crazy. What kind of monster is in front of me