Chapter 294: My Excalibur
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Blameless is still in place.
And whether it was an evil spirit, or a dazzle, twenty or thirty fierce sword lights had already struck like a shower.
There was no time to think about it, and there was no way to dodge, and the moment he retreated, he swept with his sword. The force of "bang" came back, and the whole person flew out directly. And the person was in mid-air, swung his sword to the ground, and took advantage of the situation to turn over a few times, and then "plopped" and fell into the gap between the swords. He jumped up in embarrassment before he could continue to dodge, but he turned his head to look back, his eyes glinting.
The sharp sword that came just now, Sancheng was knocked out by the Xuantie sword. The rest of the sharp swords seemed to be the end of the strong crossbow, and the aftermath was difficult to stop, so it fell one after another, and was stuck on the ground more than ten zhang away.
There is no need to think about it, Hu Dong and the others may have the secret method of the immortal gate, but they can only drive or carry the flying sword near to be strong within more than ten zhang. No matter how far away, it is not enough......
While there was no blame, the light flickered on the top of the mountain. He paid attention to his divine sense, and when he dodged a little, he wanted to hide his body, only then did he realize that the invisibility technique was useless, and then he didn't hesitate and jumped up with the Xuantie long sword.
Everyone knew that the ban on Wanjian Peak was powerful, and they each dodged left and right in the howling cold wind.
At the same time, a figure passed through the sword bush, followed the wind blade, and swooped down viciously.
Hu Dong didn't expect that the opponent would dare to fight back under the front and back attacks, and the timing was just right. He hurriedly reminded, "Everyone, be careful—"
In the blink of an eye, a disciple of Huang Yuanshan not far away had been split in half by a long sword.
Blameless has been tempered by demons, and his strength is very different from that of ordinary people, coupled with the strength of the Xuantie long sword, even the flesh and blood of the foundation building monk can't block his fierce blow.
Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone hurriedly responded. Or a talisman, or a sharp sword, halfway up the mountainside suddenly roared and exploded and the killing machine was chaotic.
But he kept jumping among the swords, but when something happened, he turned back and pounced on another person, and before he got close, he turned sharply to dodge.
Everyone drove the flying sword to be uncomfortable, and they had many scruples, several times, and it was difficult to take care of the beginning and the end. When the sword qi was raging again on the top of the mountain, the screams rang out one after another. The two monks were caught off guard, and they were both cut off by the wind blade.
Blameless leaned down and scurried back and forth among the swords, and then approached behind a person. He carried the Xuantie sword upside down, and suddenly jumped up: "Tomie-"
Tomie had to deal with a strong enemy and dodge the wind blade, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he suddenly saw several companions near him looking at him. He suddenly came to his senses, grabbed the talisman and threw it behind him. Unexpectedly, in an instant, a black wind swept through the sword bush and sneaked in. "Flutter" twice, and both legs were broken at the knees. He screamed and threw himself to the ground, only to see the five-foot sword blade turn sharply, and in the "bang" of flesh and blood, there were deep words gently knocking on the soul that was about to pass away: "I remember you, I want to kill you......"
After someone suffered a loss, he remembered that he did not have a seizure, but inexplicably offered a sentence, "Tomie, I remember you". It is only the self-comfort of the weak, who expects that the cloud is light and the wind hides the killing opportunity.
Hu Dong witnessed the death of another junior disciple, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Chaotic sword attack-" With the wave of his hands, five or six sharp swords rose into the air.
After everyone panicked, they stabilized their position, and under the same hatred of the enemy, they took advantage of the situation to launch a strong attack.
Only chaos takes advantage, and the slightest carelessness will suffer. And the timing is ever-changing, and there is no room for hesitation.
Wu Blame grabbed the talisman to open the way, and jumped out of the encirclement in a hurry.
Hu Dong led people to chase after him, and one after another sharp swords flew in the air.
Blameless ran to the top of the mountain, while not forgetting to look for it among the swords. He seems to have forgotten the purpose of this trip, he just wants to recover the four divine swords that belong to him. It dawned on him that he was nothing without Excalibur......
The peaks of the mountains grew steeper, and the swords stuck in the rocks became denser.
When we reached the top of the mountain, the dark sky once again streaked through the light of a few lightning bolts. An even more ferocious cold wind came towards him, and in an instant, ten thousand swords shook. But when I heard the murderous roar, the wind blade whistled.
Blameless and dodged, forced to retreat. And the flying swords behind him swarmed again, and the front and back were full of dangers. He had to sacrifice the talisman to block it slightly, and continued to climb up.
Hu Dong led everyone to drive the flying sword to attack, and wave after wave of attacks were surging.
I saw that under the darkness of lightning, in the cold wind of the raging sword qi, on a mountain peak full of sword blades, more than a dozen figures were busy among the sharp jungles. And with the volleys of sharp swords flying in the air, it is clear that there is a life-and-death race between you and me!
The top of the mountain is just thirty zhang away, and a cliff several zhang high blocks the way. It was full of sharp swords, and there was little place to stand.
Wu blame rushed to the bottom of the cliff, and more than a dozen sharp swords came behind him.
With nowhere to dodge, he swept with his sword, instantly "dang, dang" and flew two sharp swords, and then stepped on his toes, swept over the sword bush, and threw himself back.
Everyone forced to ten zhang away, just when they saw the cliff blocking the way, just a good opportunity to encircle and annihilate the strong enemy, so they launched a strong attack together. Unexpectedly, the other party did not sit still, or stubbornly resisted, but returned against the current, and the momentum was amazing. But in the blink of an eye, it passed through the gap in the chaotic sword. The sword that fell into the air was "thumped" into the cliff behind him, like an arrow.
"Hold your ground and work together to defend against the enemy—"
Hu Dong roared, waved his hands, and the sword clusters on the left and right flew up, about to give the strong enemy a head-on blow. And in an instant, the black sword that was raised high had already slashed down in the air. He was secretly startled, it was too late to attack, and he hurriedly pinched the magic trick to defend with all his might, and one after another sharp swords blocked in front of him in an instant.
"Boom-"
Blameless has been entangled so far, and it has long been irritable and unbearable. What's more, the top of the mountain is close at hand, but it is out of reach. He came specifically at Hu Dong this time, and he did his best to make a move. The long sword slashed angrily, and the loud sound was deafening. Before the swords could form a formidable force, they were already scattered. And he was about to kill the killer, and more than ten sword lights rushed from the left and right. He had no time to doppelgänger, so he took advantage of the castration to raise a kick, and actually kicked the busy Hu Dong out, then grabbed a few talismans and threw them left and right, and then rose up again and pulled back.
"Plop"
"Ahh
"Ouch-"
Hu Dong fell five or six feet away, smashed heavily in the sword bush, snorted miserably, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Before he could get up, his clothes and skin were cut by the sword. He was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but moan again. His muscles and skin are not tempered and strong, and it is difficult to resist the sharp edge, and he can't withstand the kick of the broken stone of the stele.
The crowd gathered around.
Several disciples of Huang Yuanshan called them "senior brothers".
Hu Dong struggled to stand up, took out a few pills and swallowed them, and then panted and waved his hand: "It's just that two ribs were broken, it's not a big deal, don't let that person go......"
There was silence all around, and the tired figures were silent.
Hu Dong stretched out his hand to cover his chest and said in a low voice: "That person may be lucky for a while, but he doesn't know that the catastrophe will not escape." You and I will do our best, chase-"
Having said that, his momentum is not as good as before. Especially when he looked through the darkness at the figure in front of him, his face suddenly twitched in pain.
Although he did his best, he obeyed the destiny of heaven. And now that he is exhausted, the unpredictable destiny is long overdue. A group of more than 30 masters unconsciously folded half of them. And the strong enemy to deal with is still jumping around......
Blameless escaped the chase for the time being, and ran straight ahead.
As the saying goes, the snake does not go without a head, and the soldier has no owner to mess up, he understands the truth of this thief and the king, how can Hu Dong that guy be quite treacherous, until this time he was severely defeated, but he still failed to kill it. And to earn a moment of respite, it is enough!
Blameless rushed to the bottom of the cliff, raised his foot and stepped on the short sword inserted horizontally from the rock and jumped more than two feet high, then reached out and grabbed the hilt of a sword, and turned over to the cliff in a blink of an eye. He stood firm and looked back. More than a dozen figures gradually approached, looking up one by one. He grinned, grabbed a few talismans and threw them down. Condescendingly, it's a good time to clean up those guys. And he was waiting to see the excitement, who expected that suddenly the light behind him flashed and the wind howled.
Alas, it is always inevitable to get carried away!
Wu Qi hurriedly turned around, but was blown away by the strong wind. Several wind blades struck with a piercing hiss, and there was no way to dodge. In desperation, he turned sideways and tumbled down the cliff. The wind blade swept across his scalp, and he was able to escape the catastrophe.
Hu Dong and the others suddenly saw the strange situation, and then they scattered and waited for each other.
Blameless did not fall, but grabbed the hilt of the sword on the rock, hung his whole body in the air, and swayed twice before he retracted his waist and jumped back to the cliff. After a false alarm, he no longer dared to be arrogant, and took the opportunity to take a few steps forward and look intently.
The sword bushes here are densely surrounded, like a mess of thorns, but they are inexplicable, and exude a suffocating killing aura. Every step forward is like stepping into the depths of blood. And as the killing intent becomes stronger and stronger, it makes people want to stop and almost go crazy!
However, the once-dense jungle of blades had become sparse around the rocky mound in front of them. The bloody killing of the past has gradually faded away. Vaguely, there seems to be a trace of neutral and peaceful qi in the heaven and earth.
And that stone mound should be the peak of Wanjian Peak, about two people high, three or five zhang square, like a tomb, and like a altar at the end of the killing, standing alone under the dark sky.
No blame, strong suppression, cautious steps. After a few moments, he finally slowly made his way through the Blade Jungle.
And in just more than ten zhang, it seems extremely long. It's like an experience, or a torment, and the feeling in the middle is inexplicable.
Wu Yi looked back behind him, and before he had time to breathe, his heart suddenly pounded, and he turned around and jumped with the Xuantie long sword. When his feet hit the ground, he saw four short swords quietly inserted on the flat stone mound, black, purple, yellow, and red.
My four Excalibur swords are here!
There is no blame for increasing the amount with his hands, and he is glad again and again.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a figure jumped up from the opposite side, and he was very happy, clapping his hands and saying, "Hehe, my Excalibur ......"