Yi Han let out a cold snort from his nostrils and stepped forward. After a few meters of space, his momentum had been at its peak, and he smashed the young man with a knife, the sword was as strong as a mountain, and it was unstoppable.
The young man's face showed a look of surprise, knowing that this sword must not dodge, otherwise he would have only one way to defeat when the opponent's momentum skyrocketed. So the tip of the sword clicked towards the back of the sword, implying the essentials of squeezing a thousand catties.
Yi Han's saber was forced to swing open, and the sword blade took the opportunity to pierce Yi Han's chest. Repeatedly and repeatedly frustrated, it was nothing more than to cheer Yi Hanhuo, only to see him roar, slash his saber, and slashed at the young man, ignoring it as a sword that pierced his chest.
But the young man didn't want to fight hard with a person without hatred, and in desperation, he withdrew the sword body and threw the sword back sharply with the hilt. Yi Han shouted: "If you want to withdraw, how can it be so easy!" The blade was tipped, and the hilt of the sword hitting downwards swept down diagonally, and the blade wiped the opponent's neck.
The young man was taken aback, knowing that he had given in, the initiative was in the hands of the other party, and now even if he did not want to retreat, he was already powerless and retreated in a hurry.
How could Yi Han let go of this golden opportunity, the saber turned into a violent storm and attacked the young man, every knife strikes like a radar, with unparalleled might.
Leng Ao youth retreats steadily, and it seems that Yi Han is already winning.
While Yi Han was dueling the young man, vigorous clashes came from the other side of the courtyard. It was Song Junli who fought against the "Four Heroes of the North" with that cold air current.
The "Four Heroes of the North" and Song Junli turned around like a violent wind in the court, only the palms of their fists fluttered and no one was seen, countless figures danced lightly, and the dull sound of vigorous fighting was heard from time to time.
Song Junli, who was trapped in the battle formation, secretly groaned. The combined attack of the "Four Heroes in the North" is truly a must. Song Junli felt like fighting a monster with eight hands and eight legs. The combined attack technique had merged the four into one body, and his fighting power had surged. Song Junli had already suffered a lot of punches and kicks in it.
The "Four Heroes in the North" was actually not much better than Song Junli. Due to the strong invigoration of zhenqi and the damage to the meridians, the tearing pain is more painful than any fist and foot, and this strong qi cannot last. If you can’t attack for a long time, you don’t need Song Junli’s attack, it will automatically Collapsed to the ground.
The four people have practiced the combined attack for eight years, and they have already reached the point of interpersonal communication. They can know the meaning of each other with one look and one move. At this time, they have achieved a tacit understanding when their eyes touched again, and at the same time they screamed "Four seas into one"!
Song Junli also roared at the same time, and pulled the "Four Heroes of the North" to his right arm. He saw the electric light on his arm rushing, and his punch hit the ground with a dull rumbling sound, and the backyard suddenly felt like It was shocking like an earthquake. The "Four Heroes in the North" screamed almost at the same time, blood spurting wildly, throwing them backwards like a broken kite.
The more skilled Song Junli was uncomfortable at this time. He touched the ground with his right hand and knelt down on one leg. Bloodshot spilled from the corner of his mouth, dripping with big beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was distorted due to pain. The terrifying and terrifying, the underground three feet radius is full of dry and cracked scorched earth.
The battle in the inner court had ceased, and the sword and sword confrontation in the outer court had come to an end. I saw that the young man had a continuous sword power, resisting the cold and stormy offensive, but the sword power had been greatly reduced. On the other hand, Yi Han fought more and more bravely, the sword was extremely fierce, and he did not give his opponent any chance to counterattack. The strength of a knife is more than a knife, and a knife is harder than a knife, just like a stormy sea.
Suddenly, Yi Han closed the knife and retreated. The young man's expression was even more serious, constantly pushing the only true energy in his body. Both of them were full of momentum at the same time, their eyes intersected, and the burst of cold light, like an electric fire entangled, the two slowly pushed towards each other.
Yi Han dragged the saber upside down. As his pace accelerated, the saber-cutting knife rubbed against the bluestone on the ground to create a series of sparks. The sound of "chich" was extremely harsh, but it raised the full momentum to a higher level. Not to be outdone, the young man swept across the courtyard wall with a sword, and the courtyard wall collapsed suddenly, not inferior to Yi Han.
The distance between the two of them kept shortening, and at the same time they shouted violently, leaped violently, and flashed past with a movement that the naked eye could not capture.
Ignoring the sword fighting, they only heard two sounds of "pupu". The two people turned their backs to the ground, Yi Han held the saber horizontally, like a god, and the young man pointed his sword diagonally at the sky, proud as a green pine.
Then, silence, deathly silence. Only the airflow that the two of them fought against just now was still rolling, and the fallen leaves were constantly flying between the two of them, the airflow slowly disappeared, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground one by one.
"Good sword technique! I am proud of the common people!"
"Good swordsmanship! Easy to cold in Xia Shengjiang!"
Suddenly, the blood of the two spurted out at the same time, dyeing the bluestone in front of them red. Ao Cangsheng's wound from right shoulder to left waist, if it enters an inch, it will be difficult to save the fairy. The injury of Yi Han crosses the navel from the left waist, and if it goes one inch deep, the intestines will flow out.
The two turned around quickly, their eyes intertwined again, and the joy of meeting their opponents appeared in their eyes, and at the same time they laughed wildly. At this time, an elegant old man stepped out of the courtyard, followed by a woman with a graceful spirit like an empty mountain, naturally the "medical saints" Hua Wuqin and Lin Bing'er. Seeing Yi Han's face pale, Lin Bing'er hurriedly tugged at the front of the medical saint's clothes and said: "Grandpa Hua, hurry up and see how my elder brother is injured?"
"Medical Sage" couldn't help but smiled and said, "Didn't I come here? Sometimes, I even doubt how you got your name as a talented woman."
Lin Bing'er said in a bit embarrassed manner: "Grandpa Hua, if I call it care, it's a mess. Who can see through the world like you?"
"Medical Sage" was held up a bit and said with a smile: "Your little mouth is really sweet." Just as he was going to check Yi Han's injuries, Yi Han had already said, "That friend is more injured than me, you still have to go first. Take a look for him!"
"Medical Sage" said in surprise: "Your generation of young people seems to be more humane than the old generation. Just now, Song Junli inside was seriously injured, and he wanted me to heal the four dying men who were dying by him. Now. The same is true for you. Isn't this old man like me unable to keep up with the times?"
"Medical Sage" talked about it, but it didn't stop, and walked towards the proud common man. The medical sage didn't look at the shocking stab wound first, but first glanced at Ao Cangsheng's face, then listened to the heavy turbidity of Ao Cangsheng's breath, and then stretched out his hand to probe the strength of Ao Cangsheng's pulse.
After seeing everything, the "medical sage" has grasped the degree of injury to the proud common people, and said: "The heat in your body is accumulated in the internal organs. Although you use real air pressure, it will not only damage the internal organs for a long time. The six fu-organs will also cause loss of vitality, so even if they are cured, their power will be greatly reduced. Now I use acupuncture to channel the heat and energy that has accumulated in the internal organs into the meridians for you, and then excrete it through the acupuncture points."
After inserting the needle, the "Medical Sage" couldn't help sighing, with sweat oozing out on his forehead. Obviously, this golden needle **** technique is also extremely labor-intensive. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, uncorked the bottle, and poured the **** liquor onto the wound. Ao Cangsheng immediately felt a coolness in the wound, and the pain disappeared. Lin Bing'er on the side was surprised to see that his wound was rapidly scarring.
"Medical Sage" poured out another small porcelain bottle in his arms, and asked Lin Bing'er to take it to Yi Han with a black and shiny medicine from it.
At this moment, there was a trace of heat exuding from Ao Cangsheng's acupuncture hole, and that heat quickly turned into white gas, which instantly enveloped Ao Cangsheng's figure. The "Sage of Medicine" then set his sights on the devastated compound, beating his chest and feet, and exclaimed in pain, "Today, did I touch the mold? Not only did I lose five yang pills and a bottle of glutinous rice, but I The place where he lived was completely destroyed." The beard and stare look made people wonder whether the old man in front of him is a genius doctor who is admired by all people.
"Old man Hua, I think you not only touched the god of mildew, but also touched the god of murder today!"
A cold voice came from outside the courtyard, and a black shadow suddenly swept in. Lin Bing'er was about to fly to meet the enemy, a gentle palm fell on her shoulder, and then a figure greeted the black shadow.
The sound of "bang-bang" palm-strikes kept coming, one of the two figures overturned, and the other fell on the courtyard wall. The old man on the courtyard wall wore a black robe, his face was gloomy, and his loose purple hair was flowing in the wind. It was the long-lost sect master of the seven kills—the magic seven kills!
The Magic Seven Kills grimly said: "Old man Hua, I never thought that you are also a hidden master."
"Medical Sage" Hua Wuqin sneered: "Seven kills, you really know the timing. When the two lose out, you can take the opportunity to choose the cheapest. You really deserve to be the overlord of one party!"
The cynicism of "Medical Sage" didn't care about the Seven Kills, and he still said gloomily: "Old man Hua, you don't need to evaluate the character of this seat. Today, Huan is aimed at the'Ming Kong Xie Sickle'. You'd better not get in the way, otherwise you don't blame me for being unkind.
"Medical Sage" laughed and said: "Fantasy Seven Kills, why don't you teach your disciples and grandchildren to fight with me together? Could someone in Hua be able to send you a word?"
Huanqisha grinned and said: "Old man Hua, since you toast and not drink fine wine, this seat will fulfill you. Bear hug, come out!"
The four figures were grazing on the wall, standing on the side of the magic seven killings, on the left side near the magic seven killings, a giant like a brown bear, another lean and fierce, slightly bowed figure, like a cheetah who treats others and eats away. ; The first person on the right is a graceful and beautiful woman, with two round jade legs that are particularly slender, as if standing out; the second person on the right is very strong, with muscular knots, and his hands are longer than the knees, just like a giant ape .
Lin Bing'er couldn't help but tremble slightly, knowing that the four of them were the four capable fighters of the Seven Magical Killers, like a giant brown bear calling a bear hug, a thin and fierce man calling a leopard flash, and a woman like a crane calling a crane dance , The man with long arms called the monkey to rush. The four have been fighting in the South and North for many years, and they have practiced a set of martial arts that kills people. There are no tricks, and every blow is a must-kill. Someone once said that half of the reason why the Magic Seven Kills have today's situation is due to the four people's credit. From this, one can think of the four people's power.
The seven magical killings said to the four people: "Bear Hug and Leopard Flash two people go to haunt Old Man Hua! The ape pounces on you to deal with Lin Bing'er! Crane Wu, you go in with me to find the "Poisonous Demon God"!"
But how could the "medical sage" and Lin Bing'er allow their conspiracy to succeed. They saw Hua Wuqin dig out the remaining dozens of gold needles from his waist, his wrists shook, and the five people were suddenly rained down. , The golden needles seem to be chaotic, but in fact, each needle is pierced at the key points of the five people.
The leading bear hugged the golden needle and swept it out without even thinking about it, and wanted to take the golden needle with his vigorous palm strength.
"Can't shoot, flash!"
The sound of magic seven killings came from behind, but it was too late, and the golden needle suddenly accelerated into the "Laogong Cave" held by the bear.
Originally, the bear hugs the skin tightly and thickly, and is not afraid of any weapons at all. Unless it is a peerless warrior, he would never want to hurt him at all. However, the golden needles are small and the vigor is highly concentrated. After all, the attack power of one point is stronger than the attack power of the face. Feeling a pain in the palm of the hand, the golden needle will go up against the pulse.
Xiong Hug has gone through hundreds of battles, and has never been injured by a weapon. At this time, seeing the golden needle go up against the pulse, there was a burst of heart palpitations for no reason, and he fell sharply. The other three were reminded by the magic seven kills and avoided in time.
The magic seven kills looted to the side of the bear, grabbed his bear arm, patted it twice, and with a "poof", the golden needle was shot from the Laogong acupoint held by the bear to the "medical saint"!
Seeing the golden needle shooting backwards, the "Medical Sage" laughed loudly: "The class door gets an axe. Big stupid bear, let someone in Hua teach you how to administer the needle!" With a wave of the sleeve of the robe, he greeted the golden needle that was shot by the electric gown. Under the sleeves hurriedly rolled, he suddenly stopped, the palm of his hand stretched out from the sleeve of the robe, and there was another golden needle in his palm.
"Look at the needle!"
Xiong Hug has become a frightened bird at this time, and hurriedly flashed upon seeing this. There was another silly laugh from the "medical saint": "The big stupid bear is the big stupid bear. I was just a lie to scare, and you believe it too! Haha..."
Xiong Hug turned his head and saw that the golden needle was still in the hands of the "medical saint". The repeated frustrations and dramas could not help but arouse the ferocity of the bear hug. Just as he leaped over, a palm of his hand had blocked his bear body: "Old man Hua will be dealt with by this seat, you go and deal with Lin Bing'er. Crane Wu, Leopard Shan, Yuanpu, the three of you go to the backyard to get me out of the "Thousand Poison Demon God"!"
"If you want to enter the backyard, I will pass the level of someone in Hua first!" Before the words of the "medical sage", the people flashed into the five people like a ghost, and their palms pressed to the waists of the five people one after another. The five people did not think that the gentle and elegant "medical saint" was actually strong and powerful, and he hurriedly blocked the storm-like attack of the medical saint.
Seeing that the five people on his side were embarrassed by the medical sage, Huanqisha couldn't help but become annoyed: "Old man Hua, you are digging your own grave, no wonder Huan Mou is ruthless! Give me all you can to kill!"
Xiong hugs his mouth with a sharp roar, and with both hands, the middle door opens to the "medical saint". He has no idea how many masters’ flank bones have been cut off with this hand. When the door is wide open, most people think that there will be a bargain. In fact, he has a thick skin and a strong body of Qigong. If you are hugged by him, you will definitely die.
As if not knowing how powerful this trick was, the medical sage still met the bear's chest with his palms. Upon seeing this, Xiong Huo was overjoyed, and secretly said: "This time I won't break your old bones. I'll follow you when I get old..."
The joy of the bear hug suddenly turned into a frustration! It turned out that the energy from the two palms of the medical sage has penetrated through the acupuncture points in his chest, and instantly sealed all his zhenqi and acupuncture points. Only then did he realize that his martial arts cultivation is still inferior to others. .
"Medical Saint" suddenly got out of the right armpit of the bear hug, and attacked Crane Wu and Yuanpu.
"Bang! Bang!" The interweaving sound of vigor continued. Crane Dance and Yuanpu two people retreat steadily, and gradually become overwhelmed. The "Medical Sage" was about to take the opportunity to expand the results, only to hear the sound of breaking through the air from behind, knowing that someone had attacked, "Medical Sage" ignored. An elbow blow frustrated the ape and he staggered back, and his right palm forced He Wu to shake it hard, making He Wu blood boil. He threw him away on the spot, and at the same time, he sideways avoided the attack from behind, and cut down with a palm.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the sleeves of both of them burst into fragments, flying in the air, and the blue stones under the feet of "Sage Doctor" were all broken, sinking a few feet. The "Medical Sage" shouted violently, and the wrist shook again, the magic seven killings were immediately thrown away, and he turned several somersaults in the air and landed on the remnant wall.
The "medical saint" in the center of the hospital had bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously injured more severely than the Seven Kills. "Despicable!" The voice of the sweet drink came from Lin Bing'er. It turned out that Crane Dance, Leopard Flash, Ape Pounce, and the bear hugged by the magical seven killings unlocked the acupoints. They are reorganizing their offensive and attacking the "medical saint" who is adjusting their breath. Away.
Although Lin Bing'er knew that her strength was not enough to stop the four of them, the "Sage of Medicine" had almost no power to resist, and Yi Han, Ao Cangsheng and her in the field were the only ones who had the power to fight, so she decided to fight to the death.
With a "clank" sound, Lin Bing'er drew a soft sword from her waist. With a trembling of luck, the sword body immediately attacked the four people like a spirit snake.
How could the four of Crane Wu put Lin Bing'er in their eyes, and Xiong Hug waved his hands madly and grabbed the snake's head. Suddenly he felt a cold palm, and then the heart and lung pain came, and Xiong Hug hurriedly let go. .
The other three also put away their contempt, their faces were surprised. They didn't think that Lin Bing'er, who was known as the first talented woman in the Wuling Kingdom, was not only knowledgeable and intelligent, but also had such an exquisite sword technique. The three exchanged glances, Leopard Flash and Ape Pounce simultaneously pushed to both sides of Lin Bing'er, but Crane Wu stood still.
Although Lin Bing'er did not have a wealth of combat experience, she was able to guess the strategy of the three people seven or eight with her intellect. At this point, she swiftly returned to the side of the Doctor Sage, and the soft sword in her hand flicked. A piece of sword net is set up, like a spirit snake dance, covering the "medical saint" within the protection range of the sword net.
Seeing that his strategy was seen through, He Wu decided to make a quick fight, and said with a clear whistle like a crane. At the same time, ape flutter and leopard flash, and a bear hug with an injured palm echoed at the same time. Ape cry, leopard howl, bear roar, and crane croak, four different howling sounds, one after another, like a wave high over another.
Lin Bing'er, who was in the battle group, followed the sound of howling, and felt that every blow of the opponent had become even heavier. It was like a heavy hammer hitting it, and the sword in his hand almost flew away. Fortunately, he It's a soft sword, which invisibly offsets part of the power, otherwise it would have been unimaginable.
In fact, the four Hewu were even more secretly surprised. They never expected Lin Bing'er to be able to fight back amidst the roar of the leopard flash and the ape flutter, and they did not show any signs of defeat. However, with the addition of Crane Wu and Xiong Hug, the sword net woven by the Spirit Snake Sword shrank, and it seemed that they could not be supported for long.
Crane, bear, ape, and leopard use a combined attack technique. The ape fists heavily, the leopard flashes and grasps fiercely, the bear clasps the palms fiercely, and the crane dance is light and agile. In particular, Crane Dance puts the most pressure. Crane and snake are in nature against each other, and each blow can hit the weakness of the spirit snake swordsmanship.
Crane Dance's phoenix eyes flashed suddenly, and his hand turned into a crane's beak in the clear whisper, tightly clasping the seven-inch place of the spirit snake, the image of the spirit snake disappeared, and the real body appeared.
When the weapon was buckled, Lin Bing'er was panicked, and with a "hiss" sound, a pain in her left arm, her sleeves were torn, revealing a snow-white jade arm, and three scratches on the arm were red and white, which was especially shocking!
Leopard Flash was the one who left this masterpiece. At this time, he was licking the blood on his paws, and his mouth made a strange smile of "chatting", which was creepy. Lin Bing'er had never seen such a scene before, panicking, a pain in her wrist, the spirit snake sword had been snatched by Crane Wu, and the situation was precarious.
He Wu shook the spirit snake sword in his hand and wrapped it around Lin Bing'er's neck. Yuanpu's long fist also blasted towards Lin Bing'er's chest, while Leopard Flash rolled towards Lin Bing'er's feet.
Just as the life and death sentence was being judged, Lin Bing'er suddenly felt that her clothes were tight, and her whole figure was lifted and thrown away. It is the "medical saint" who has failed to heal his injuries! He saw his right hand embedded in the sword net pulled up by Crane Wu like a poisonous snake, and at the same time his left hand attacked Yuanpu, and his right foot swept towards Leopard Flash like a dragon wagging its tail.
With a "bang", the four figures were divided quickly, and there was an extra sword in the hands of "Sage Doctor". Although Lin Bing'er couldn't see the change in his face, but seeing the shoulders of the Medical Sage trembling slightly, it was obvious that the injury had increased a bit. On the other hand, Crane Wu, Yuanpu, and Leopard Flash were a little embarrassed, but they were not injured.
"Ha ha!"
There was a wild laughter from the wall: "Old man Hua, do you regret being nosy now? But regret is useless, and a generation of genius doctors will die here!"
"I'm afraid not necessarily!"
The cold voice came into the ears of the few people in the field. It was Yi Han, who had suffered a lot. He was ruddy. Although his injury was not healed, he was at least healed.
Huan Qisha frowned: "Your appearance is indeed a variable, but no matter how powerful you are, you can never change the overall situation. Qihuangshan is my sphere of influence for the Seven Killers. All entrances and exits here have been blocked. The disciples are all blocked by me at the bottom of the mountain. And you, I can still deal with it with confidence."
A smile appeared at the corner of Huanqi's mouth, and suddenly he shouted: "Where is the archer!"
When the voice fell, dozens of black shadows turned over the remnant wall, a certain figure immediately bent a bow and set an arrow, the string was like a full moon, and the arrow tip reflected a palpitating cold light. These giant bows are about twice the size of common bows, and the arrows on the strings are also super-large giant arrows. There are dozens of bow-holding men, all with muscular knots and murderous faces.
Murderous intent is fierce, no one dared to act rashly, and everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts, as if as long as they moved a finger, they would become the archery target of this group of bowers. The magic seven kills looked at everyone in the field with anxiety. I was very happy about the appearance of Yi Han and asked with a smile, "Young man, do you still doubt my ability now?"
There was a cold snort in Yi Han's nostrils, obviously despising these methods of Magic Seven Kills. The Magic Seven Kills is even more ecstatic: "Originally, my 30 thirtieth arrow guards were used to deal with the'Ten Thousand Poison Demon God', but we did not see his figure after a long time of fighting. It seems that it is true that he was seriously injured. …"
"Who said I was badly injured!" Before the words, a white blade of light had drawn towards the magic seven kills and the panic-stricken Thirty Arrows guards behind him. The lightning-like speed and momentum made people feel irresistible. feel.
Upon seeing the Seven Kills, the first reaction that flashed into his mind was-avoid! The body reacted without stopping his thoughts, his body fell back sharply, and only felt the tip of his nose cool, and the speed of the knife could pass under his eyelids. The Frightened God Thirty Jianwei was not as lucky as he was. Although the instinct of the beasts let them know that the danger was approaching, before the flesh could react, it was frozen by the light of the white sword.
The breath of death filled the entire space, and the invisible pressure made everyone's hearts almost stop beating. A figure slowly landed in the courtyard. This person was holding a strange weapon that resembled a sickle. The blade was palpitating and exuding a powerful and suffocating aura. It is exactly what it is today. The master is the "God of Ten Thousand Poisons".
"Ha ha!"
The silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by Chu Jingfei, who looked like a god of death: "Seven Kills, you are the overlord of one party, and you flee without a fight! It seems that you are just a poor worm who is greedy for life and fear of death!" The voice of disdain was far away. It spreads far away, and is clearly audible for dozens of miles.
Lin Bing'er just wanted to come forward to speak, but Chu Jingfei's cold eyes swept away, and all her movements froze. Chu Jingfei coldly glanced at the "Sage Doctor" and Yi Han, his eyes fell on Lin Bing'er's face again, a tinge of pain suddenly flashed in his gray eyes, and there was a sharp scream in his mouth, and he turned and swept away. .
Because Chu Jingfei's transformation was too unexpected, everyone couldn't help feeling agitated. In addition, Chu Jingfei's departure speed was so fast that he suddenly woke up until he disappeared from the line of sight. When he was going to chase after him, he was already hungry. Faintly.
The three slumped to a halt. Lin Bing'er turned to look at the "medical saint", her eyes filled with questions. "Medical Sage" shook his head and sighed: "It seems that Chu Jingfei won't be as simple as getting into a devil this time." Seeing Yi Han and Lin Bing'er shook their heads at the same time, they said again, "Chu Jingfei must have come out during her retreat. What's the problem, it seems that most of it is related to the "killing air sickle" in his hand!
Yi Han couldn't help wondering: "What does this have to do with the'Miekong Xie Sickle'? Could it be said that the'Miekong Xie Sickle" can still sneak in human nature!"
"No! Things will never be that simple!" The medical sage said, "It is said that there is a spiritual imprint of death embedded in the'Mingkong Xie Sickle'. According to the old man's opinion, this death has his own essence when he dies. The gods also injected the'Exterior Sickle', just to wait for the chance of rebirth. This time it is most likely to take advantage of Chu Jingfei's devilishness, and take advantage of the void to take Chu Jingfei's body as his own!"
Seeing Lin Bing'er being heartbroken, she couldn't help but comfort her with words: "Don't worry, I will try my best to save it. The most important thing is to find Chu Jingfei's whereabouts, otherwise everything is just a matter of fact. Silly girl, you still don't call you. Xingyuezhuang's spies pay attention to Chu Jingfei's whereabouts?"
Lin Bing'er suddenly awakened and took out a short steel tube about five inches in his arms to send out a signal.
"Detective News, after the'Four Heroes of the North' and a young Leng Ao from unknown origin went to Qihuang Mountain, Qishamen immediately blocked all the outlets of Qihuang Mountain, and the blockade was released after a few hours!" Long Sha Xiang Wei closed Lei Bufan, with his eyes open, reported the news he had just received.
Lei Bufan sneered: "The Magic Seven Kills will not have much patience. He couldn't help but shoot. With the strength of his four warlords, the bear, crane, ape, and leopard, and the Thirty Arrow Guards, the'Miekong Xie Sickle' must be Has it fallen into his hands?"
Dragon Kill still has a cold expression on his face: "The result was unexpected. According to reports, the Magic Seven Kills went down the mountain alone, and the Four Great Wars also fled in embarrassment afterwards, and the Thirty Arrow Guards of the Frightened God and the'Northland' who went up the mountain earlier. Si Xiong's and Leng Ao Youth didn't go down the mountain afterwards. They all seemed to have been planted in the hands of Chu Jingfei, the god of poison!"
Lei Bufan's rock-like face finally showed a look of surprise, and said moved: "According to my analysis of the strengths of the two sides, the magic seven killings should have the upper hand, how can they go back? It seems that Chu Jingfei's martial arts has again There is a breakthrough. If this child is not eliminated, it will eventually be a big disaster. Dragon Kill, no matter what method you use, go and get me the Four World Wars under the Magic Seven Killers. I want to know everything in those few hours! "
"Yes! Sect master, the spies also discovered that a white-haired young man had been taken from Qihuang Mountain, and the weapon in his hand was the legendary'Missing the Air Scythe'! But this man did not have a strong armour, and he was not a'Poison Demon God'. '. The subordinates have asked the persons in charge of all the intelligence bases to pay close attention to this person!"
Lei Bufan showed a thoughtful look, and then categorically said: "After getting the four Hewu, everything will naturally become clear!"
The Wusheng Hall is as majestic as ever. Although it has gone through vicissitudes and storms, this huge building still stands tall and majestic. It is a symbol of the people of Wuling who will not fall! It has witnessed all the history since Wu Sheng founded the country. Today, it seems to be witnessing another martial catastrophe!
There was a person standing on the square, as if this person had been standing here since ancient times. This person has a white-haired shawl, holding a "killing air sickle" that makes all warriors in the world crazy, and exuding a suffocating breath of death. !
He had been standing here motionless all day, not only did not drip, but he did not even blink his eyes. The dead gray eyes never left the statue of Wu Sheng in front of him for a moment.
The greedy eyes all around increased in pairs, like a pack of hungry wolves peeking at the prey that was about to arrive! It's just that this prey is not as easy to slaughter as roe deer and lamb, but the god of death who is not close to humans and gods! But that magic knife is really tempting, so they rushed here immediately after receiving the news, even if the meat in front of them was a bit hot, they still wanted to swallow it!
Greedy eyes are still increasing, and the huge square seems to be unable to accommodate greedy hearts! The demon god pointed out by Wanfu doesn't seem to feel that he has become the prey of everyone! On the contrary, the hunters around were depressed by the death breath emitted by the prey.
More and more people, the stronger the breath of death. The foreheads of the people in the inner circle were overflowing with big beads of sweat, their blood vessels contracted, their heartbeat slowed down, and their pupils narrowed. If this continues, these people will eventually die due to overloaded heartbeats. They no longer want to wait any longer, but the breath of death exuding in front of them clearly tells them that no matter what level of masters they are, they only need to step into his alert circle. There is no doubt that he will die, he is a god of death who should not be near!
These people never imagined that they could stand in such a motionless stalemate for a day. The greed for materialism and the fear of death became the only reason for them to persevere.
Silence, deathly silence!
Birds and beasts seem to have felt the breath of death here, so they disappeared here. Nature also seems to sense the imminent disaster, the sky has turned into a dead gray color, and the air has stopped flowing, as if time has frozen in an instant, giving people the illusion that the stalemate will continue forever!
The endurance of the heroes has reached the extreme, and there is only one common voice in their hearts: "Move! Move!" But no matter how they yelled, their hands and feet seemed to be bound by chains, and they didn't listen.
Moved, finally someone moved! But it was not any one of the heroes that moved, but Chu Jingfei. His movement seemed to have the power to affect the world. The wind followed him and blew into this silent space in an instant, and the clouds in the sky also turned with it. The breath of silence in the court finally broke.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
With just a look and a consciousness, the treasure hunters could no longer support them, blood rushed out from their mouths, and a piece of it fell. After a day of stalemate, these people have long been exhausted. The one who can still support in the field is naturally a master with extraordinary patience and cultivation, but his heart beats violently when he is swept away by the dead gray eyes.
The death-like people seemed to treat them as if they didn't exist, and walked straight towards them. The front row master was frightened by his aura, and he automatically retreated to the side and made his way out. It wasn't until the person was far away that he suddenly realized his purpose, and shouted angrily: "Stop him!"
The people in the back row suddenly realized that they flashed their figures to besiege Chu Jingfei! Seeing that the road was blocked, Chu Jingfei's face remained unchanged as cast iron. Suddenly four cold words popped out from his teeth: "I don't know how to live or die!" With a flash to his side, an awe-inspiring blade wind swept through the space of five or six feet.
"what… "
Screams screamed in every corner of the square, and the sight in front of them made them unbelievable. Two dozen masters had already separated and fell in a pool of blood. After a distance of five or six feet, the wind of the sword can hurt people, which is simply appalling.