Chapter 492: Fifteen Killings (Part II)
The sword qi lotus of the proud sword lotus bloomed in the air.
The sword qi lotus flower, as if it was in full bloom with vitality, brought about the dance of death.
The six masters of the Jianghu Sect in front of Su Peng seemed to have been immobilized, and the sword qi lotus seemed to be transmitted from them without hindrance, and they seemed to have no change.
It wasn't until a second later that their bodies burst into blood, and their bodies turned into pieces of corpses that fell to the ground.
Ten kills!
Su Peng didn't look at them again, but continued to fly towards the master who had rushed from the inner courtyard.
There was a master, the closest to here, who witnessed how his companion turned into corpses in an instant, and even as a master, he was so frightened that he didn't seem to dare to move forward.
Su Peng didn't leave any room for the other party, he didn't use his usual moves, and with a wave of the bladeless sword in his hand, an invisible sword intent fluctuation flew over and slashed at this person.
This person lost his mind in an instant, and at this moment, Su Peng had already used light skills to come to this person, and slashed this person's head with a sword.
Eleven kills!
After Su Peng beheaded this person, his face was expressionless, and the next master who approached him was still five or six meters away from him, Su Peng could no longer exert his sword intent at this time, but he was not alarmed, his hand reached into the Qiankun bag again, and took out another object.
What appeared in Su Peng's hand was another golden needle.
This is the cow hair gold needle that the little sister Zhong Lingxiu gave to Su Peng when Su Peng went down the mountain, Su Peng has already used it twice, and there is still the last shot left, Su Peng did not hesitate at this time, and pressed the machine again.
The faint sound of mosquitoes and flies came out, and suddenly, the master five or six meters in front of Su Peng was shot through his heart by the cow hair golden needle. Silently, the body went limp, and the body fell.
Twelve kills!
"There are three left!"
Su Peng thought in his heart that he had to fight quickly, otherwise even if one person escaped, more masters would soon come to surround him.
Among the remaining three, only one of them was brave enough and was still rushing towards Su Peng, while the other two were obviously hesitant, not knowing if Lu Dao was rushing forward.
Su Peng at this time. The hole cards are almost clean, and he knows that if he just uses ordinary martial arts, he can't keep these three people, and he must make a surprise move, or......
Ruthless!
The enemy master, who was still rushing forward, also used his sword, and he stabbed Su Peng in the heart with a sword.
Su Peng was able to dodge this sword, but he didn't dodge. Just turned sideways slightly, allowing the sword to pierce through the shoulder blade.
This sword pierced into Su Peng's shoulder blade, which was a mouth sword. Directly through Su Peng's shoulder blade, he stabbed through.
But the opponent's master didn't expect Su Peng to give up his defense and let the sword penetrate his shoulder blades. A stunned man, losing his judgment of the distance.
And Su Peng, because it is a straight-line distance. After letting the opponent's sword pierce his shoulder blade, Su Peng approached the other party, taking advantage of the other party's stunned flaw, Su Peng started with a sword, and the bladeless sword pierced into the left temple of this person, and pierced out from the right temple!
The man's eyes bulged out.
Kill with one hit!
Thirteen kills!
Su Peng completely used his body to resist a sword, and he was caught off guard by the opponent and didn't have time to react before killing this person, otherwise if he used ordinary martial arts, he was afraid that he would not be able to win hundreds of moves.
Seeing this scene, the master behind the master who was killed was startled, but he hesitated even more at his feet, not knowing whether to move forward and kill Su Peng, who was like the end of a strong crossbow, or turn around and flee.
Just when he hesitated, Su Peng's bladeless sword was withdrawn from the brain of the person he had just killed, and he grinned at him, this person suddenly felt that his body was soft, and in an instant, the vitality, energy, physical strength, spirit, and internal force in his body were like opening a floodgate, constantly pouring out, and his feet were soft, and he stumbled, and his standing was unstable.
Feeding Secrets!
At this moment, Su Peng launched the Feeding Secret Technique, extracted the essence of this person, and made him lose his combat power.
And Su Peng, although he was slung to the sword, he did not lose his courage at all, he pulled out the bladeless sword in his hand and threw it forward violently.
"Boom!"
The bladeless sword mixed with Su Peng's internal force flew out, nailed to the middle of this person's forehead, and suddenly there was a sound like a wooden stick stabbing into a watermelon, and the bladeless sword pierced into the forehead of this person, and penetrated from the back of the head, this person knelt on his knees and fell to the ground, and the bladeless sword had already nailed this person to death.
Fourteen kills!
"Ahh
The remaining enemy master, who was already frightened at this time, even if Su Peng seemed to be seriously injured and had no weapon in hand, he didn't dare to continue to approach, but turned around and fled out.
Su Peng kicked away the standing corpse in front of him who was still holding the sword pierced into his shoulder blade, and the sword was pulled out of Su Peng's shoulder blade, which was originally a severe pain, but Su Peng was expressionless, reached out and touched his body, and felt a flying knife.
After that, Su Peng closed his eyes, and all his energy, physical strength, and mental internal strength surged frantically towards Su Peng's flying knife.
And the remaining master, who had already performed light skills, crossed the high wall of the Dao Palace, and had disappeared from Su Peng's sight.
Su Peng closed his eyes and let the man escape from him, and it wasn't until four or five seconds later that he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Go!"
The moment Su Peng opened his eyes, the flying knife in his hand also shot out at the same time, and he saw that in his hand, it seemed that it was not a flying knife, but a streamer, and it shot towards a high wall of the Dao Palace.
If someone was in the air at this time, they would see that a streamer shot out from Su Peng's hand, and then this streamer passed through the high wall of the Dao Palace as if it was not hindered by matter, and the light flowed in the dark air, and the next moment, it had already penetrated the back of the neck of the master who escaped over the wall, and it was transmitted from the middle of his throat.
The master who escaped over the wall suddenly covered his throat, and his body ran forward more than ten meters by inertia, before his knees weakened, knelt on the ground, and covered his throat with both hands, but he couldn't breathe, and he also lost his sense of the body, kneeling on the ground, and collapsed to the ground.
Fifteen kills!
Fifteen masters whose ordinary martial arts were not much inferior to Su Peng were all killed by Su Peng!
"Fifteen Kills ......"
Su Peng also silently counted in his heart, and when he was sure that there were no more enemies around, his spirit relaxed a little.
The sequelae of using the Fengyun Knife began to appear, Su Peng's body became weak, and the wound on the left shoulder blade pierced by the sword was not controlled by internal force, and blood flowed out.
At this time, Su Peng seemed to feel the hot wound on his shoulder, his face changed color slightly, he sat on the ground, took out the blood essence from his arms, and took a sip.
Because he had performed the secret technique of feeding before, coupled with the nourishment of blood essence, Su Peng quickly regained his strength.
He looked at his shoulder blade, which was a deep wound, and at this time his left shoulder might not have been able to move if it were not for the internal force.
Su Peng was not worried, he opened the porcelain bottle containing blood essence again and poured two drops into his shoulder.
Su Peng used the wriggling of the muscles at the scapula wound under the internal force to transfer the two drops of blood essence into the hole wound on his bones.
Suddenly, Su Peng's shoulder blade bones began to itch slightly, and they seemed to be growing.
When he was in the wild, in order to understand the extreme effect of the wound medicine on his body, he had done experiments with a hare, and the dagger hole on the hare's leg bone was pierced, as long as a drop of blood essence was dropped, it seemed that the bone that was penetrated by the hare could be healed, and in terms of muscles, after Su Peng performed the secret technique of feeding, the huge essence would soon help him heal the wound, and there was no need to worry.
Su Peng sat on the ground, and in just two minutes, the penetrating wound on his bones had healed, which was not only the blessing of the essence of the blood essence and the essence of the feeding secret technique, but also thanks to the fact that Su Peng's opponent was using a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, if it was a big sword, it might not have this effect.
After recovering a little from his injury, Su Peng took out a few more pills from his body and swallowed them, and recuperated with internal breath, feeling that his body had recovered to seventy or eighty percent of his state, and it did not affect the continuation of the fight.
He stood up and walked into the second courtyard to see the sword ghost who had fallen from the tree.
Walking to the second courtyard, Su Peng frowned slightly, only to see that there were already two corpses lying on the ground, those two corpses, a man and a woman, did not have a single strand on their bodies, and the corpses themselves could not be described as broken, as if they had been abused by heavy techniques before they died.
And on the tree, there is also a forty-year-old man, this person is not much better than the two corpses, there is no good meat, but the lower body is still good, there are broken pants to cover the body, but at this time, this person is also more out of breath and less in breath, and his life is not long.
Su Peng walked up quickly, flew up, cut the rope hanging this person, caught this person, and hugged him down.
"I'm Su Peng, a disciple of Zixiamen, do you know me?"
Su Peng looked at this person and seemed to be unconscious, and said to this person, called twice, this person did not respond, Su Peng's heart was slightly cold, he took out the blood essence, and wanted to feed this person.
This person was already the last to breathe, and when he was tossed by Su Peng like this, it seemed that the glow was shining, only to hear his eyes suddenly open and spit out seven words: "...... Celestial...... Big Brother...... Break...... Cliff ......"
After saying that, the man tilted his head and died of anger.
Su Peng looked at his appearance, his heart was cold, Su Peng stretched out his hand to try the nose under the person's nose, and then touched his heart, only then did he confirm that the person had completely died.
Su Peng's face was solemn, and he put this person on the ground, there were a few pieces of ragged clothes on the ground, which seemed to have been peeled off from these sword ghosts, Su Peng found one, covered the face of the corpse, and then bowed solemnly.
After the ceremony, Su Peng began to think about the words that this sword ghost said the most
"Cliff? Big Brother...... Celestial? (To be continued......)