boom!
Swords, lights and swords clashed with each other, and the powerful explosive force shook the four figures away.
Situ Lingfeng shook Song Bieli away with a single blow, and the three of them joined forces to strike, their bodies moved slightly, and they followed Song Bieli closely.
But at the same time that Song Bieli flew back, the drunken peach blossom in his hand continued to cast out, laying down layer after layer of sword energy, which actually froze in the air, sealing the entire space and staying there for a long time.
Situ Lingfeng let out a cold snort, and slashed down with his sword. The sound of clang and clang continued, abruptly breaking through the sky-filled sword energy laid down by Song Bieli.
Situ Lingfeng Zhuo stood amidst the gust of flying maple leaves, with a tall figure and one hand holding a knife, he looked like a demon from the 18th hell.
Song Bieli felt exhausted all over, and hurriedly adjusted his breath.
Situ Lingfeng went one step further, holding the black knife high in his hand, the knife's aura went straight up to the sky, and the clouds above the maple forest were charged by the knife's aura, revealing a huge hole, this knife can be called a heaven and earth.
No matter in terms of momentum and the movement of true energy, he has already climbed to the peak that he can achieve.
Song Bieli clenched his teeth, raised his sword luck, and tried to block this earth-shattering knife.
At the same time, Yan Wuchang turned into countless ghosts, and cast the sharpest sword from the air. The ghosts carried a meteor, shuttled through the air, and violently attacked Situ Lingfeng, who was slashing down with his knife.
Trying to rescue Song Bieli.
But Beiming Wudi stood silently holding his sword, clasped his left hand on the edge of the sword, crazily concentrating the power of his whole body, and the monstrous sword energy burst out from the top. Like a mad god descending into the world.
This battle has come to a decisive moment.
Situ Lingfeng was entangled with swords, and despite Yan Wuchang's extremely violent impact, he still did not move. Although the opponent's impact did not break through the body of the sword for the time being, there were endless chirping sounds, and traces of fine grains began to appear in the soaring sword. crack.
Seeing that the attack was effective, Yan Wuchang charged even more frantically.
At this time, Song Bieli had already determined that the sword must be guarded, and Drunken Peach Blossom danced in front of him, spreading sword qi one after another, making the protective qi more stable.
And Beiming Wudi finally concentrated his whole body's power, before he had time to think about it, he leaned forward slightly, hugged his hands inwardly, stabbed forward with a sword, and a very powerful column of sword energy spun up, rushing towards the holding Situ Lingfeng of the black knife.
This is the accumulation of Beiming Wudi's lifelong skills. He believes that even if the "devil emperor" Luo Podi comes in person, he should avoid his edge. What's more, it's Situ Lingfeng who is half-step myth
And as long as his body moves, the aura that he had gathered before will definitely disappear, consuming the astonishing stellar energy in vain, and the three of them can counterattack and kill him in one fell swoop.
Situ Lingfeng, you're still too trusting.
At this moment, not only Beiming Wudi, but also Song Bieli and the blind Yan Wuchang all showed a smug smile at the corners of their mouths.
scold!
Suddenly, Situ Lingfeng let out a long roar, and the sword that was raised high into the sky suddenly fell down!
Song Bieli and the others were puzzled. Under such a siege, Situ Lingfeng still didn't dodge. Didn't he know that Song Bieli was ready to defend, and Beiming Wudi also delivered a powerful blow
Ridiculous, puzzled, disdainful, all kinds of rich expressions appeared on the faces of the three Tianjue.
But the expressions of these people only flashed by, and after a moment, these expressions were frozen and replaced by deep fear.
The moment Situ Lingfeng slashed down with his saber, a blinding flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the big hole in the void, splitting the sky, and hitting directly on the black knife that Situ Lingfeng slashed down. A ray of light, sprinting around the body of the blade with high-voltage current, creaked and creaked on the body of the blade, and the blade's aura pierced into the clouds lingered in the sky with thunder and lightning.
This knife slashed down, twelve points of Dao Gang, plus twelve points of Tianwei.
Dao Gang carried thunder and lightning, powerful enough to destroy the world, and fell down like lightning.
ah-
The one who bears the brunt is not Song Bieli, but Yan Wuchang, the "ghost sword" who is close at hand.
In the thunder that filled the sky, he was the first to disappear.
Lightning flashed down, and there was a clap of thunder on the ground. Song Bieli was slashed by the knife with lightning, and flew thirty feet away from the ground, and his body was submerged in the maple forest.
Beiming Wudi wailed, and Situ Lingfeng's knife shattered all his thoughts and all his courage. Amid the sound of piercing the air, this generation of heroes who had been stealing for ten years abandoned his comrades and fled desperately. .
Wait until all the dust settles.
In the center of the maple forest, there was a shocking pit twenty feet long and one foot deep.
Thirty feet away from Situ Lingfeng, next to Shenkeng, was the wreckage of Yan Wuchang's upper body, his eyes were white with anger, and after only a few breaths, endless blood and internal organs spewed out.
This knife is earth-shattering.
This knife, the heavenly knife, is alone in the prosperous world.
Song Bieli was invincible in all his life, and this was the first time he was knocked down to the ground.
Fifty feet away from the maple forest, Song Bieli crawled out in a daze. The right arm holding the sword was dripping with blood and shattered. Only half of the drunken peach blossom he was holding tightly was left.
Situ Lingfeng put the saber back into its sheath, turned around and left, his cold eyes didn't bother to stay on Song Bieli's body for a moment.
"You won't kill me?" Song Bieli asked in a concentrated voice.
"You are not worthy!" Situ Lingfeng's cold voice came, but he had already disappeared among the fallen leaves in the maple forest.
I do not deserve
I do not deserve
Even the knife just now is not as lethal to Song Bieli as this sentence...
"Not worthy, hehe, not worthy..." Yan Wuchang on the ground chanted these two sentences in a daze, "Don't kill us...cough cough...you will regret it..."
"Really?" came a cold voice.
With the sound of slow footsteps, Nie Xingxie's icy face appeared in the maple forest.
"Senior Situ doesn't want to dirty his sword, but my sword has been waiting for this day, I don't know how long..."
"You..." Yan Wuchang took a deep breath and said fiercely, "You are..."
"I am Yan Wushe's successor, and I have specially taken your head to pay homage to Master!" Nie Xingxie lowered his body and pulled out the bamboo sword from his opponent's hand.
"Taking advantage of others' danger, you count..." Yan Wuchang roared loudly.
puff-
Yan Wuchang's head rolled down, Nie Xingxie pierced Yan Wuchang's head with a long bamboo sword in one hand, held it up high, and said with a sneer, "I'm a killer, you still expect me to abide by the morals of the world? It's ridiculous."
After finishing speaking, Nie Xingxie walked away slowly.
"Aren't you going to kill me?" Song Bieli shouted again.
Nie Xingxie's cold voice came. "Your life will be taken by someone else. Run for your life. Maybe you will live a few more days..."
When the voice fell, the person had disappeared.
Song Bieli stood in a daze, when a sudden gust of mountain wind blew in, making him feel cold all over his body.
Hastily turned around and looked around, then ran in one direction, desperately.
He knew that there were too many people who wanted his life, and no matter which one, he would not let him die easily.
In contrast, dying under Situ Lingfeng's sword, or even under the sword of a junior like Nie Xingxie, is a more enjoyable experience.
As long as the person who killed him would not be Ye Qingxuan, let alone Zong Xuan.