[Chapter 376: Killing God Girl]
Chapter 376: Killing God Girl
The sky is in the middle of the day, and the blue sky is like washing.
Not even a trace of clouds, it's a dry season.
At the time of the sea and the sky, a tragic fight is being staged.
A line of blood, stretching for thousands of miles, does not know where to start, but ends in front of an boundless wall of darkness.
At the head of the blood line, there stood an expressionless girl, she was wearing a white "colored" plain clothes, up and down, without any accessories, holding a sword in both hands, standing coldly.
Her face was stunningly beautiful, like cold frost, and under the light of the day, it looked even more dazzling.
Behind her, there were many black-clothed and mutilated corpses, and in front of her, there were more than a dozen recalcitrant black-clothed men.
The tip of her sword shone with cold light, her slightly undulating chest and flapping nose, showing the hard work of rushing and killing people along the way, but there was no trace of sweat on her face, and her eyes were full of coldness, as if they were carved from cold ice.
"Hand them over, and then, die!"
The girl spoke softly, but it was as if it were a cold sentence.
The man in black in front of her changed color together.
"Brothers, if you hand it over, you will die, and if you don't hand it over, you will die!
The man in black at the head couldn't help but shout loudly. Unfortunately, when he rushed out with a knife, no one responded.
No one wants to die – and even if they do, they don't want to die too soon.
The man in black rushed to the girl in white, but was cut in two by her sword, and fell into the sea with a miserable scream.
"The Yan family's thirty-six Tiangang, that's it......"
The girl's sword did not leave a trace of blood, it still shone with a touching cold light—her sword, like her people, was awe-inspiring and unapproachable.
She ran thousands of miles and chased here, nothing more than to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
The Yan family is full of doors, and they are finally going to die.
This revenge has been waiting for more than ten years, but it doesn't make the girl feel luscious or happy, she just feels a very nasty *** - this is not in line with her cold internal strength.
Master has long been sternly instructed to learn the Sword of Frost and be a person of Frost, and not to be emotional.
But when faced with the revenge of the annihilation, she still felt a trace of uncontrollable emotion, churning from her chest.
Suppress.
She took a deep breath and completely suppressed this *** feeling with the supreme cold internal force.
"Hand them over, and then, die!"
The girl repeated again, taking a step forward, and at the same time, with another swing of the sword in her left hand, she easily slashed the other man in black standing in front of her.
The men in black answered with silence.
They had retreated to the Jedi, and for some reason, a terrible black wall appeared above the boundless sea, blocking their way.
Someone once ventured into it to check it out, but in the end the flesh was thrown out in a blur, and he didn't know how he died!
Could it be that the heavens are killing them?
It is precisely because of this that Thirty-six Tiangang, who sacrificed half of his brothers, couldn't get out with the little master of the Yan family in the end, here, blocked by this star-like girl, there was nowhere to escape.
"Kill!"
The girl's cherry lips opened slightly, and she spit out a cold killing word.
She took another step, and in front of her, there were two more corpses.
"Little girl, what kind of enmity do we have with you, why bother to kill you?"
In the group of black-clothed people, there was the cry of an old man, who was carrying a hideous-looking child on his shoulder, glaring at the woman in white viciously.
"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and you don't need to understand. ”
The girl's voice was extremely cold, and her movements were also extremely cold, and in an instant, she killed five people in a row.
The few remaining black-clothed people, although they still stood in front of the old and the young, all lost their courage, and in their eyes, there was no longer life.
The thirty-six Tiangang of the Yan family had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship.
Reaping human life is like mowing grass mustard.
All they can do is close their eyes and wait for death.
Cha!
Boom!
The sword light flashed, and the next few Tiangang, like their brothers, fell into the sea and turned into cold corpses.
The only thing left was the black-robed old man and the child he was carrying on his shoulder, his face was frightened, his fists clenched, and his teeth were gritted.
"Woman, the Yan family has been wiped out, only this single seedling remains, if you want to kill, kill me, let go of my little master!"
He was supposed to be a servant, but his status was very high, and seeing him standing in the air on the sea, he also had an extraordinary artistic career.
There was still no expression on the girl's face.
She just raised the sword in her right hand.
"Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!"
With her cold and delicate voice, it was a little surprising to say such a thing.
But at the same time, the sword flashed!
The old man shouted angrily, and his body rose violently, like a big eagle flying, very powerful, but no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't avoid this fatal sword!
The sword light is extremely fast!
Seeing that he was about to reach his body, he wanted to cut the old man and the child on his shoulders into two pieces at the same time!
But seeing that the child's eyes were cold, he suddenly shrank back, hugged the old man's arm, and forcibly lifted it up, facing the sword light head-on.
Laugh at!
The sword light was like practice, and it actually cut in from between the old man's five fingers, and cut his palm, forearm, and even elbow like a broken bamboo, before it was finished!
But it was precisely in this way that they escaped the danger of the sword's death.
The old man screamed miserably and reluctantly retreated, but saw the woman groan and bow her head, look at his broken arm, and then look at the child on his shoulder.
"Sure enough, you are a descendant of the Yan family, and you have been so ruthless since you were a child—it's rare that you can avoid my sword!"
"With this sword, you will surely die!"
The sword in her left hand suddenly lifted, revealing an irresistible sword light.
Even the face of the child of the Yan family couldn't help but "show" the "color" of despair.
Thirty-six Tiangang is dead, the Yan family is slaughtered, and no one can save him.
He closed his eyes in pain and waited for death, but suddenly there was a fierce sound of metal colliding in his ears!
Boom!
At this time, behind the black wall that they originally thought was the land of death, a person suddenly jumped out of front of them, impartial.
And the sword of the girl in white was also slashing at his head!
Fengziyue!
This is exactly Feng Ziyue who came through the crack in the sky, he just stepped out of the crack in the sky, and immediately saw a white light in front of him, and immediately keenly sensed the killing intent in it.
Swift sword light!
This sword is similar to the artistic conception of his sword magic trick to slash Tiangang with one sword, and pursues the true meaning of fast.
The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!
The speed of this sword was enough to make it a powerful move.
The sword light swung out, and the head fell to the ground.
It's a pity that in front of this sword, it was replaced by Feng Ziyue.
In his eyes, the sword momentum became extremely slow, and all the changes could be seen clearly, only to see the tip of the sword trembling, leaving a wonderful arc.
Feng Ziyue just slowly lifted the bronze ancient sword that had been broken, and on the tip of the sword, it was a little light.
Boom!
This is exactly the voice heard by the young master of the Yan family, it is Feng Ziyue's broken sword, and the voice on the tip of the girl's sword is impartial.
He opened his eyes, only to see a white dress, swaying lightly in the wind.
In addition, there was a large crab that landed on his head impartially and scratched his head.
The Yin Yang Crab also followed Feng Ziyue to this outer world, and now it is looking around with its eyes wide open.
The girl in white was taken aback, she took three steps back and looked at Feng Ziyue coldly.
The sword just now seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it is also the result of her skills, especially after swinging so many swords in a row, she has reached the peak realm.
This sword was swung out, slashing people invisibly, and this young man in white was able to block her sword light, which really surprised her.
"Who are you, and why do you want to stand up for this Yan family?"
She put away her sword and asked coldly.
Feng Ziyue passed through the cracks in the sky, and inexplicably received this sword, and he wondered in his heart, when he looked back, he saw the old man with a broken arm holding a child, his face was sad, and then he swept around, and it was a body with incomplete limbs floating and sinking on the sea, and he couldn't help frowning.
Obviously, all this is the handiwork of the indifferent girl in white in front of her.
Such killings happen every day.
Feng Ziyue didn't know what was right and wrong, not to mention that in this outer world, of course he didn't want to meddle in his affairs - but, after all, this side was just an old man and a child, and after being killed by this woman, it was inevitable that he would be biased towards the weaker side.
"I'm just passing by, girl, please don't get me wrong. ”
Feng Ziyue flicked his sleeves and stood with his sword in his hand.
"However, I don't know what kind of feud the two families have, and they are killed until the blood is flowing like a river, and they don't even let go of this old and weak, can you ask the girl to solve the 'confusion'?"
He really didn't mean to come out, but seeing a girl in white, who was going to behead one old and one young, in this case, if he didn't ask the last sentence, it was really unreasonable.
But just by asking this sentence, the face of the girl in white has changed.
"Get out of the way, and then, die!"
Her tone was always so cold, Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, and was about to explain, but saw the sword light attack again.
Bite!
Feng Ziyue's broken sword once again hit the tip of the girl's sword, and the girl took two steps back, her face like frost.
"Hero!
The old man had just broken his arm, and he was dying in pain, and his mind was dizzy, but now he reacted, and suddenly rolled down on the sea, kowtowing again and again.
"Please save the life of my young master, the life of the old man is already unbearable, but the little master of my family is the last one in the Yan family, I just ask the hero to save him!"
He was painful and twisted, but he kowtowed frequently, and Feng Ziyue couldn't help but feel sorry.
Looking at the child again, he "revealed" a demented "look", as if he was frightened.
Feng Ziyue frowned, just listening to one side, of course, he couldn't make a judgment immediately, but these old and young people did look extremely pitiful, and the girl in white on the opposite side didn't say a word, and it was already the third sword stab.
"Girl, I have nothing to do with this matter, I just want to ask......"
"Kill!"
The woman interrupted him without hesitation, with the cold killing words in her mouth and the cold sword in her hand.
"When it comes to this matter, it's just killing, so there's no need to say more!"
Her swordsmanship is ruthless and fast, unique, just listening to the sound of ding ding dong, at that moment, there are already dozens of moves!
Feng Ziyue's heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring.
In this outer world, it is indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, this girl in white has such a miraculous swordsmanship.
If it is an ordinary congenital master, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it with a sword!
Feng Ziyue took a long time, turned his head to look at the old man, standing on the surface of the sea in the air, obviously he had already stepped into the congenital, there was no boat around here, but he was afraid that the black-clothed man who died all the way was also an innate martial artist.
Although the cultivation of these people is not too high, the girl in white killed all the way, which is also surprising.
In this way, the power of the Yan family must not be small, this girl is actually single, and it is really difficult to judge which one is stronger or weaker against so many of them.
However, this girl really didn't say anything, she just poked it with a sword, and Feng Ziyue had no choice but to resolve it with a wry smile.
Jingle sounded, only to hear the girl finish the thirty-six swords in one go, suddenly turned around and left, Feng Ziyue was about to stop, but saw her body twisted, the sword in her left hand flew out, Feng Ziyue raised the sword to greet him, and suddenly sighed.
This is a bit strange to get rid of a sword.
Although the changes are simple, there are some shadows of the Eight Techniques of Edgeworth, which is like using the wind to resist the sword, but this is only the basis of the wind sword, not one of the tricks.
Feng Ziyue dissolved it casually, stretched out his hand to copy it, shook the sword in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a white shadow on the seaside, and the girl had already gone far.
If you don't agree with each other, you draw your sword and kill people, you can't kill people, and you can't kill people, and you are thousands of miles away.
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, and he didn't know who taught such a girl.
He had no intention of stirring up this troubled water, but now he had to fall into it.
"Thank you for saving your life! Thank you for saving your life!"
The old man fell to his knees on the surface of the sea, and kowtowed again and again, weeping with joy, regardless of the wound on his arm.
Originally, he was ready to die, but he didn't expect to die on the verge of death, and there was a savior!
- He quietly looked at the little master, no wonder the wandering warlock said that the little master is blessed with great fortune, and there will be nobles to save him, and it is so!
The little master is now fighting with the crab on his head, and the expression on his face is purely like a child, and there is a bit of naivety.
- It's very similar.
The old man remembered the ruthlessness of the little master just now, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and the wound on his right arm couldn't help but hurt hotly.
But as a loyal servant of the third generation of the Yan family, no matter what the little master does to him, he will not have any objections, let alone a hand, even if he takes this life, he is willing.
Feng Ziyue frowned again, reached out and took off the yin and yang crab, helped the old man up, and threw a 'medicine' pill to him, before asking.
"Who are you? Why did you kill this woman just now?"