Chapter 430: Killing
Simon stood quietly for a long time before he said coldly: "I just want to see the complete Shirelugang Sword to see if it is as magical as the legend." It turned out that when Luo Peixian flipped behind the Ximen stab with a hollow heel just now, his sword had already shot out, directly hitting Luo Peixian's eyebrows. If this trick is implemented, ten Lo Peixian will also settle the account together, but she suppressed the sword and did not take his life, so Luo Peixian has this sentence.
The hall master smiled. Luo Peixian barely suppressed the boiling blood all over his body, opened his mouth and said, this opening, another stream of blood spurted out.
"Mr. Luo!" Mixiang eagerly wanted to go over and hold Luo Peixian, but was pulled by Zhao Min.
"Don't come closer, you'll get seriously hurt." Zhao Min said with tears in his eyes.
"County Lord!" Mei Yuqing on the side also said anxiously.
Ximen Thorn slowly turned his head, looked at Luo Peixian's crumbling figure, and said coldly: "Do you have an heir?" ”
Luo Peixian tried his best, slowly turned around, faced this killer king like a murderer, and said with difficulty: "One son." ”
"What if I leave him alive." Simon said lightly.
Luo Peixian let out a long sigh of relief, and the matching sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. Then, his entire body suddenly burst from it, turning into a rain of blood that flew and rolled in the sky, and the evening wind came westward, blowing away this blood mist in an instant. The world-famous Jiangnan Junzi Sword has disappeared in this world, leaving only the sword that has accompanied him for thirty-nine years lying on the ground desolately.
"Owner!" When the surrounding Zhuang Yong saw Luo Peixian's heroic sacrifice, all of them were stunned, and they all knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.
"Why be sad, you will meet Luo Peixian again in half a moment." Simon's eyes showed a fierce murderous intent. These Renyitang stood up solemnly and neatly, "singing" in unison, everyone pulled out their long swords, pointed obliquely to the ground, stepped forward with their left foot, and posed in the Luo family swordsmanship starting pose. More than 100 four-foot broadswords were neatly lined up, reflecting the afterglow of the remnant sun, red as blood, just like the bloodshot in the eyes of Zhuang Yong.
"Yuqing, county lord, you guys go quickly! Zhuang Yong and I blocked Simon's spur! Jin Se Mixiang said anxiously.
"No need, I decided to live and die with Renyitang here." Zhao Min said firmly.
"Me too," Mei Yuqing said loudly. "I'm out today, too." After speaking, he waved the long whip in his hand and stood firm with the stake.
"Good!" A heroic voice came from behind him, and Nangong Jundi slowly walked out of the house and came to Mei Yuqing's side.
"Brother Nangong!" Mei Yuqing exclaimed miserably.
"Don't persuade again, Yuqing, I'm not one to retreat." Nangong Jun said with a smile.
Mei Yuqing smiled bitterly and shook her head, no longer speaking.
"Kill!" All Zhuang Yong shouted in unison, and more than a dozen Zhuang Yong began to advance with their swords. Mei Yuqing stretched out his long whip, flew over the heads of several Zhuang Yong, and landed in the center of the field, the flying eagle whip flashed red, and the lightning shot at the top of the head of the Ximen stab, kicking off the prelude to the decisive battle.
More than 100 Zhuang bravely rushed forward one after another regardless of their bodies, and were hit one after another by the ghostly sword on the Qingfeng sword, and the torn corpses flew in all directions. The blood of his companions aroused Zhuang Yong's blood even more, and everyone roared like wild beasts and rushed up to kill, desperately surrounding Simon and stabbing and fighting.
Hong Sixue's long whip was like a fire dragon, and the whip body of the three zhang was just enough to restrain Ximen Thorn's strange sword moves, circling around her body, making her have to attack in close quarters, and also allowing many Zhuang Yong to avoid the terrifying sword of Ximen Thorn and rush to her to fight.
Ximen Thorn saw the specialness of the Red Sixue whip method, sneered, his figure rose from the ground, soaring in mid-air like a green luan, the long sword slashed a sword in the east, swept a sword in the west, the green blade sword was shining, and a surging Qingyan flew and surged at the tip of the sword.
"Be careful, Yuqing!" I only heard a thunderous shout, and a gray shadow came from far and near, and it burrowed into Hong Sixue's whip ring like lightning, and a powerful arm tightly wrapped around her slender waist. Hong Sixue only felt that she was involuntarily carried sideways and flew out of the field, and in a blink of an eye, she was outside the circle. At this time, she saw the long sword in the hand of the master of Qingfeng Hall turn, and dozens of blue-blue swords neatly arranged according to the Fuxi hexagram spurted out. These dozens of swords were like dozens of long-bladed and broad-backed swords, cutting off the bodies of the Zhuang Yong who were still fighting in the field in an instant, and the blood rain rushed to the face, and a disgusting and tragic wind swept in the entire Renyi Hall.
"Brother Nangong!" Hong Sixue lay softly in Nangong Jun's arms, looked at him in a daze, and said softly.
"It's the Eight Array Diagram!" Nangong Jun exclaimed.
At this time, the fierce gaze of the Qingfeng Hall Master had already fallen on Zhao Min and Jin Se Mixiang who was protecting her in front of her.
"Not good!" Nangong Jun put Mei Yuqing's body on the ground, pulled out his long sword and was about to step forward to fight, when suddenly, a person flew into the air and jumped into the air. At this time, the Qingfeng Hall Master took his left foot as the axis, and his body was an elegant and light spin to the extreme, and a surging rainbow of Gang Qi erupted from the Qingfeng Sword, like a ten-zhang sickle with winged death, and swept unstoppably towards Zhao Min and Mi Xiang.
"Simon Thorn, Hugh is presumptuous!" With a burst of drinking, reinforcements finally arrived.
Wu Ruotang was a little slower because he was watching the flowers, and when he realized that the situation was wrong, he hurried over, and just blocked the Ximen Thorn is earth-shattering sword.
Wu Ruotang made a quick move, just wielding a long knife to block the sword of Ximen Thorn. There was a loud "boom", Wu Ruotang was knocked straight upside down with a knife and flew back and hit a seat made of rosewood in the hall directly, this wooden chair was smashed by him, but fortunately, it was slowed down, so there was not much damage.
Although he was smashed to pieces, Wu Ruotang didn't dare to stop more, and immediately flew out of the inner hall and came to the field to stand face to face with Ximen Thorn.
At this time, in the Hall of Benevolence and Righteousness, the corpses were all over the ground, blood was overflowing, more than 100 Zhuang Yong were all killed in battle, and most of the corpses were incomplete, and the situation was very tragic.
"Wu Xiaotang, let's meet again!" Ximen Thorn looked Wu Ruotang up and down and sneered.
Gently wiping the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, Wu Ruotang said calmly: "I didn't expect that you are not dead yet!" ”
"Haha, Wu Xiaotang, I've disappointed you, in this world, there are many people who want to kill me, but unfortunately, they are either not qualified or dead!" Simon said arrogantly.
"Yes, I don't know who was chased by Jinyiwei and Dongchang like a lost dog, and I can't live in fear!" Wu Ruotang deliberately lifted the scar of Simon's stab.
As the hall master of the Ruthless Hall, Ximen Thorn has always been very conceited, but this conceit is also his inner demon, which has become a major obstacle to his martial arts, what Wu Ruotang doesn't know is that it is precisely because of his own reasons that Ximen Thorn defeated his inner demon! (To be continued.) )