Knowing that he was in a critical situation, Qian Mian remained expressionless as he drew out his sword and suddenly curled up into a ball, like a turtle, spinning in mid-air.
The long and narrow sword formed a brilliant sword light around the body, which was dazzling.
This is a very famous defensive method of the Hidden Kill Sect.
On the one hand, curling the body together can reduce the possibility of injury.
On the other hand, the long sword dances, using the power of rotation and twisting to form a sword shadow barrier, which is difficult to enter when splashed with water, and can be attacked by enemies from all sides.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Four points of black light collided with the sword light, making a series of crisp sounds.
All four long arrows were blocked!
Su Zimo shot four arrows and dropped the blood crystal bow without any pause. His figure flashed and he ran towards the 'Thousand Faces'. The Hanyue Sword in his hand exuded a cold murderous aura.
Of course, Su Zimo would not think that with just four arrows, he could kill the devil who was hiding in the killing sect.
These four arrows were just Su Zimo's first move, the real killing move was yet to come!
Although 'Thousand Faces' blocked four long arrows, the power of the long arrows still caused his figure to stagnate a little.
At this moment, Su Zimo came in front of him. Without saying a word, he swung the Hanyue Sword and slashed his head and face with one blow!
This sword has no skill at all, but it carries an unrivaled momentum, with surging blood, blazing lightning, and menacing force.
There is no way to avoid "Thousand Faces", the only way is to resist.
It wasn't that he didn't want to hide, but that Su Zimo had completely forced him into a corner, calculating every step with extreme precision, not giving him any chance to breathe.
"when!"
The long sword collided with the Hanyue Knife, making a tooth-piercing sound.
'Qianmian' was shaken all over, his arms were numb, his mouth was torn open, dripping with blood, and he could hardly hold the weapon.
The blade of the sword was bent by the huge force of Hanyue Sword, and the arc was astonishing. It was about to hit Qianmian's chest, and a sudden change occurred!
Due to the bending of the sword body, the tip of the 'Thousand Faces' sword jumped up strangely, as if it was alive, and silently stabbed Su Zimo's neck.
If Su Zimo's sword continued to use force, Qianmian would be seriously injured at most, but Su Zimo's throat would be pierced on the spot!
The assassination methods of the Hidden Kill Sect are mysterious and beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If you are not careful, you will be killed.
A warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart, and he caught a glimpse of the stabbing tip of the sword from the corner of his eye. He drew back the sword and moved his toes forward a little.
On the surface, it looked like it was just a pointe, but with Su Zimo's blood and burst of strength, there was not much difference between a kick and a big gun.
Sudden!
Su Zimo seemed to be aware of it, so he changed his tactics temporarily, then retracted his legs and retreated.
I saw a dagger in Qianmian's other hand. It was waiting there, waiting for Su Zimo to kick it.
"As expected of a hidden murderer."
Su Zimo secretly praised and felt a little regretful in his heart.
He had made a careful layout just now, thinking that he would be able to kill Thousand Faces here, but he did not expect that he would be defeated by his complicated and strange methods.
Of course, although 'Thousand Faces' escaped with his life, it was not easy for him.
With Su Zimo's knife, Qianmian's internal organs were shaken, and he didn't dare to stop. He tapped his toes, crossed the crowd, ran into a fork in the road, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This threat has been removed for the time being, but no one can guarantee that the Thousand Faces will not come back.
"Let's all come together and kill this kid first!"
The demon sect's face was gloomy and he shouted lowly.
The demon from the Shura Sect nodded and waved his hand.
The monks from the three sects of Huanmo Sect, Shura Sect, and Disha Sect swarmed forward, and the war started again.
On the other side, Shangguan Yu looked at Ji Yaoyan, who was struggling with him, and gradually lost his patience. He frowned and said, "Ji Yaoji, do you want to continue to pester? Who are you, this kid?"
"Leave me alone?"
Ji Yaoyan smiled and looked at Shangguan Yu playfully.
Shangguan Yu waved his hand, and the four beautiful women behind him stepped out.
"Don't hold back, kill her!"
Shangguan Yu pointed at Ji Yaojing with cold eyes.
"whee."
Ji Yaoyan was not afraid at all and chuckled: "Shangguanyu, we still don't know who will kill whom!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The four women came to Ji Yaoyan, surrounded him, and moved the long swords in their hands. Their movements were elegant, and their cooperation was extremely tacit, as if they had practiced some combo skills.
Ji Yaoyan put away her smile, danced her chains, and formed a barrier around her, so that no trace of defense was revealed.
Shangguan Yu was swaying outside, shaking his folding fan. He seemed to be at ease, but in fact he was waiting for an opportunity, ready to take action at any time to suppress Ji Yaoyan!
when! when! when!
On the other side, a war has broken out.
Under the siege of many Demon Sect monks, Su Zimo held the Hanyue Sword, fearless and with overwhelming killing intent. He relied on his keen spiritual sense and the defense methods of flesh and blood to rush left and right in the crowd.
puff! puff! puff!
Demon monks kept falling to the ground, blood gushing out from their bodies.
No one noticed that the blood on the ground was flowing towards the blood pool in the center as if it was being pulled by some kind of force!
There is not much thunder and lightning power in Su Zimo's bloodline, and he can no longer release thunder skills.
The deceptive swordsmanship of the demon taught by the Huan Mo, the bloody swordsmanship of the Shura sect, and the tricky spear skills of the Earthsha sect all caused a lot of trouble to Su Zimo.
In addition, Su Zimo could not guarantee that he would remain unscathed as demon monks kept attacking him.
In the light of swords and shadows, Su Zimo could only try to avoid the vital points of his body while killing the enemy, and exchange the slightest injury for the opponent's life!
Not long after, Su Zimo's body was already dripping with blood, including his own blood, but more of the blood of the Demon Sect monks.
The three demons and the many demon monks became more and more frightened as they fought.
The green-robed monk seemed tireless, and the wounds on his body did not cause much trouble to him.
Little did they know that Su Zimo's body's resilience was extremely terrifying and his physical strength was astonishing. These minor injuries were nothing at all.
Boom!
At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from here, and the ground shook.
"Um?"
Pang Yue narrowed his eyes and focused on the blood pool not far away.
This muffled sound came from the blood pool.
Moreover, at the same time as this sound sounded, a huge bubble emerged on the surface of the blood pool, with little ripples appearing.
Many Demon Sect monks were a little distracted.
Su Zimo didn't think too much, stepped forward, waved his hand and punched a demon monk hard on the chest.
Click!
There was a sound of bone cracking, and the man's chest was deeply sunken, and his internal organs were crushed.
This man was knocked away by Su Zimo's punch and fell far away, accidentally landing in a pool of blood.
Almost instantly, the flesh and blood on this person fell off, fell into the blood pool, and disappeared, leaving only a gloomy skeleton, which paused for a while on the surface of the blood pool and sank.
PS: Lao Dao is still writing, there will be at least two more updates today~