Chapter 292: Don't Kill Women
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One sword talisman is already dangerous and abnormal, and two sword talismans are deadly postures.
Shen Xuan, that seemingly honest guy also made a move. His brothers and sisters each had a secret killing move, and they wanted to strike with all their strength at this time. And his four divine swords disappeared, and he could no longer resist them. Besides, no matter how fast you run, you can't be faster than a sword. Especially one step at a time, it is far from the speed of the past.
The next moment, you're going to suffer!
As a last resort, he raised his hand and threw out the talisman again.
Two sword rays, one after the other, came one after the other, and the fierce momentum was obviously going to kill with one blow.
Blameless couldn't dodge, in a hurry, he pulled out a long sword, immediately held it horizontally with both hands, and suddenly turned around and slashed away angrily. At the critical juncture, it is a moment to block it!
"Boom, boom—"
The two muffled sounds were deafening, and the two sword lights collapsed one after another.
A figure flew out in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out far away, until twenty or thirty feet away, "bang" fell to the ground, and turned over a few times in succession, almost not fainted, and then "plopped" on the buttocks, still embarrassed and stunned.
Dozens of talismans exploded with firelight that burst out, like a stormy wave sweeping across the desolation, although it failed to block the sharpness of the sword talisman, but blocked the crowd in pursuit.
The monks parried and retreated.
Hu Dong and several juniors were stunned.
Shen Xuan said in disbelief: "That person is not dead......
Tomie said bitterly: "The elders of the sect gave the three sword talismans just in case. And at this moment, I can't help him......"
Hu Dong raised his hand to interrupt the two of them, and raised his voice to signal: "That person has been severely injured and cannot escape this catastrophe, you should work together to kill a strong enemy......
The power of the talisman gradually exhausted, and the surroundings returned to darkness. One by one, figures gathered, just waiting to attack again.
Dozens of feet away, Wu Blame is still sitting on the ground with his legs apart. His original tattered clothes were only a few pieces to cover his shame. And his hair was messy, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his expression was sluggish, and he was very embarrassed. And after a while, he actually laughed "hehe" strangely, and raised the five-foot long sword in his hand, as if he was stunned.
The crowd noticed something strange and was puzzled.
"Why is his flying sword still ......?"
"No, it's just a mortal soldier. And the sword mound only accepts the flying swords of the immortal family, not ordinary things......"
"In that case, how can you block the power of the sword talisman......"
"Although he is a mortal soldier, he is forged by rare dark iron, and his cultivation is strong, or he has a magic weapon to protect his body, so he was lucky enough to pick up a life......"
"There is a huge disparity in numbers, and it doesn't hurt to ......"
When everyone approached ten feet away, Wu Yi finally came back to his senses. His eyes slowly moved away from the black sword in his hand, and he took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and then he slowly stood up, and couldn't help grinning his teeth and snorting miserably, and said in a strange manner: "Fellow Daoists, you might as well use all the sword talismans." I'll give three points, and it's not too late to find justice later!"
When he said this, he stretched his muscles and bones, shook his head, and then pointed his sword at him obliquely, and the whole person exuded a fearless evil and murderous aura.
Thanks to the protection of the golden silkworm armor, the injury was not serious. And he didn't kill Zhu Ren before, so it can be regarded as that guy asking for benevolence!
And sometimes, you can't do it without killing people.
The Xuantie Sword refined by the Qi Sanren was also extremely sharp, but it was not restricted by the prohibition, which was really an unexpected joy. The monks present were bare-handed. With such a reversal of strength and weakness, and a sudden change in the situation, I should be able to raise my eyebrows, how can I not stand up to the five-foot long sword in my hand?
"Hmph, even if you don't use the sword talisman, you can't escape!"
Hu Dong snorted coldly, and took the lead in rushing forward: "Surround and annihilate it, do it-"
With his order, more than thirty talismans were sacrificed together.
Although he was arrogant and provocative, he refused to suffer, grabbed a few talismans and fought back, then turned around and ran. The roar of the mana collision was still echoing, but he suddenly disappeared.
Hu Dong saw it clearly, and said at the right time: "He is ...... outside the seven zhang of his right hand."
Before the words fell, a figure Huo Ran appeared, and then the long sword swept, as fast as lightning. A monk of the eighth layer of the feather priest was cut off by the waist. The two bodies had fallen into the dust, and their hands and feet were still struggling in pools of blood.
Everyone hurriedly sacrificed talismans to chase after them, and the jumping figure had fled far away.
Hu Dong said angrily: "Go forward in formation, be careful with your divine sense-"
The crowd was in a row, connecting with each other, and opening the way with their divine senses, and then chasing after them. One after another runes exploded in the dark air, like fiery snakes dancing wildly and with great momentum.
But the figure in front of him ran faster, getting out of the siege again and again.
Half an hour passed, and the offensive gradually thinned out.
With such a wild bombardment, no matter how many talismans there are, there will be a time when they run out.
Blameless gasped and slowed down, looking back with his long sword. Although one step is two or three feet, the steps are much heavier than before. Over time, it is inevitable that you will get tired.
However, the people who followed gradually staggered. There is only a group of masters who have built more than six layers of foundation, and they can still be in a good position.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Hu Dong and the others had already caught up. He stopped running away, grabbed more than a dozen talismans and smashed them on his head and face. The other party's talisman was running out, and he was quite rich.
Hu Dong and the others hurriedly dodged, and the strict formation suddenly ceased to exist.
Wu Yi took advantage of the situation to fight back, and after a few jumps, he had already jumped in front of everyone, and raised the Xuantie long sword in his hand at Shen Xuan, who was alone.
Shen Xuan couldn't dodge and was forced to summon a flying sword to deal with it. And the figure that rushed to front of him flickered slightly, and turned away. He realized that he had been deceived, and it was too late. The flying sword he was holding came out of his hand and disappeared into the dark sky in an instant. And the strange figure went and returned, and the sword light slashed down with a "whew". He was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed a talisman and slapped it on his body. The mana of the "Kara" body protection shattered, and he spat blood from his mouth and flew out. Seeing that their lives were in danger, Hu Dong and Tomie rushed over one left and one right, and sacrificed several formation flags, obviously taking the opportunity to lay down a formation to trap the opponent.
But no blame is dodging left and right, and he will leave. is like a fish playing in the water, jumping and jumping, shaking its head and tail, there is no definite way, and it will get rid of the trap of the formation and rush straight to the crowd that follows. Two talismans struck him head-on, and he grabbed the talisman and returned it to color. The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, and he suddenly jumped up and slashed out a sword light.
"Ahh
Screams rang out, and two corpses fell to the ground.
The Darkiron Sword became more and more ferocious, rolling up a whirlwind in the night. "Flutter, flutter", another monk who built the second layer of the foundation and a monk who built the eighth layer of the feather fell into the dust.
Everyone didn't care about forming a formation to defend against the enemy, and they fought separately for a while.
Hu Dong shouted: "Hugh is panicked—"
He led more than a dozen masters to chase and kill, but there was chaos all around.
No blame, just run back and forth, and when you encounter a lonely figure, you will be the first sword. If you kill it, you don't love to fight.
The monks present were all in danger, and hurriedly approached Hu Dong and the others, and only then did they gather together, and a few talismans came one day. Everyone had to take refuge, and the chaos was even worse.
There were two more figures in front of him, and he retreated in a panic.
Blameless jumped over with a sword, and the fierce murderous aura stirred up the sound of whimpering in the darkness.
The first to bear the brunt was a middle-aged man with a three-layer foundation, and before he could sacrifice the talisman to try his best to protect himself, he had already been defeated by the spiritual power of the body protection, and then half of his body flew out with a rain of blood. His companion had not yet fled, and was overwhelmed with fear.
is not to blame, but he passed by, and by the way, he dropped a sentence: "Hmph, although I am not a good person, I don't kill women......"
It was a beautiful woman in white, and she had already lost her color. She looked at the ragged but unscrupulous back, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.
In the maple forest outside Xiaqiu Town before, he used to mock him for not being a good person. Unexpectedly, he was angry, but he spared himself......
"Bang-"
Caused by the sword light, another person couldn't dodge, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, falling all over the ground.
Blameless picked up a little light from the corpse and put it in the ring, but he didn't forget to kill people and rob money. He took advantage of it, glanced back, and continued to scurry around, the long sword in his hand sweeping through the gusts of cold wind.
After a few moments, his feet slowed.
Far and near are dark and vast, and it is impossible to distinguish the south, south, west, and northwest. just ran around in circles, and actually confused himself. And there are still more than 20 monks in that group, and they are also scattered everywhere for unknown reasons. Only Hu Dong and others are still in hot pursuit, although they are also persistent, they are even more hateful.
It's hard to stop wrestling with those guys for a while. And I want to retrieve my four divine swords, where is the Ten Thousand Swords Peak?
At this time, a petite figure appeared hundreds of feet away.
Blameless staring and watching, as if in a trance, no longer moving forward, but turning around and running.
As long as you remember the direction you came from and go straight all the way, it shouldn't be difficult to find Wanjian Peak. The appearance of that woman was just in time.
Yue Qiong searched and walked in the dark, and couldn't help but stop and be slightly dumbfounded.
More than ten zhang in front of him, there were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, bloody and compelling, and it was shocking. In the distance, there was a chaotic group of figures, and the light that exploded the talismans from time to time, and the mournful screams and shouts of killing echoed under the night sky.
Yue Qiong was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
So many masters, first laid a lot of traps, and then set up a formation to besiege, but he still escaped and killed several people in a row. Its ferocity and strength can be seen from this.
And he can clearly speak forcefully and make people fearful, but he likes to go his own way, which makes people confused. He either deliberately played tricks, or he never took his cultivation to heart. Perhaps, his vision is even higher. And there is no doubt that he came for Huang Yuanshan's divine sword.
However, the sword mound is just a cage for one of the enchantments. Whether it succeeds or not, he will rise to an even more sinister challenge. And in the face of many human immortal masters, can he finally get his wish......