Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Last-Stream Tyrant Technique

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"Bandages. Zi Baifeng had already been prepared, and directly stretched out his sleeves, and threw out a roll of bandages with the word "healing" written densely, and Luo Qianshan grabbed it and wrapped it around his shoulder, tightly tying the wound.

The action was extremely skillful, and the bleeding stopped in an instant, and he turned around and ran out, but instead left Zi Baifeng, who was concentrating on guard, on guard.

"I'll come back to save you, you won't wait for me!It's better to let you die!" Zi Baifeng scolded angrily, "Shameless!"

Big brother, don't talk about the second brother, everyone is average.

Luo Qianshan said in his heart.

"Bang!" Two explosions came from the two people, and the two of them looked at each other and opened their mouths wide in surprise.

Only then did Luo Qianshan realize that Zi Baifeng was carrying Qu Longzi's flying sword in his hand, and he flashed his wrist, and a string of jade talismans was shining.

The two of them thought of going together again at this time.

"When did you take it, shameless!"

"Bichi!" Zi Baifeng fought back.

Luo Qianshan didn't know that this Bichi was not the other at all, otherwise I was afraid that it would be cut down with one knife.

While running, Zi Baifeng was not idle, pulled out Qu Longzi's flying sword, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and slapped it directly.

When the paper touched the flying sword, it instantly turned into a flood of light, exploded, and seeped into the flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly changed its appearance.

How many things did this guy prepare? Luo Qianshan's eyes widened, and he saw Zi Baifeng turn the tip of the sword upside down and hand over the flying sword.

The flying sword of the non-mako is the kind of pocket and exquisite, and there is no trace of the flying sword on the body of the non-phantom, so it is also that kind of exquisite flying sword. But the two didn't have time to find it, so Zi Baifeng took this job.

However, he did not prepare it for himself, but for Luo Qianshan, and the sword of Luo Qianshan was afraid that it would not be able to stop the flying sword.

And now, he just erased the original aura on the flying sword, and only retained the tenacity of the flying sword, and it was useless to fly and attack like before, but in the hands of Luo Qianshan, he was still able to exert his power.

"No, you can keep it for yourself. Luo Qianshan pulled out half of the long knife on his waist.

Only then did Zi Baifeng realize that the knife that fell into the Thousand Mountains was no longer the ordinary long knife it was at the beginning.

The knife was blood-red, as if it had been soaked in human blood.

It seems that it's not just yourself who has made preparations!

"I was left alone. Luo Qianshan patted the knife on his waist and said.

Zi Bai Feng knew that he was talking about the two of them fighting on the boat.

Zi Baifeng pouted, and the two corpses behind him were the best evidence.

Why didn't Zi Baifeng keep his hand?

"Despicable!" Luo Qianshan angrily retorted.

"Each other!" this time Zi Baifeng didn't scold him for being Bichi.

"Since it's for your own use, there's no need to keep your hands. Zi Baifeng took out another piece of paper and slapped it directly on the flying sword.

Luo Qianshan was speechless, this guy's ability is too weird.

Zi Baifeng put the flying sword on his back again, and Luo Qianshan said, this guy is preparing to be a yin person.

The Shuyue Sword is invisible and traceless, using a flying sword as a disguise, and the Shuyue Sword waits for an opportunity to sneak attack......

"Good teammate in Montenville!" is a blessing to have such a teammate.

"Prize!"

The two of them were complaining and running wildly, when they heard someone chasing after them on the right.

Luo Qianshan looked back and said, "Four people, what should I do?"

"Hit!" four people, if it's the same level just now......

It's not that you can't fight, after all, there are still twenty-two people alive on the mountain, and you can't expect them to be together.

"Forge the sword formation!" Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry shout from behind.

"I'll go first, you break off!" Zi Baifeng wilted when he heard this.

"Okay!" Luo Qianshan shouted, turned around and rushed towards the four Taoist priests!

"Huh?" Zi Baifeng was a little stunned.

He paused and looked at the back of Luo Qianshan. Zi Baifeng never thought that one day, he could see so many things from a person's back.

Resolutely.

Luo Qianshan really planned to break off, and he couldn't even care about his own life. These guys...... Is it so hard to deal with?

Zi Baifeng didn't know much about the combat effectiveness of these people, he calculated purely in terms of quantity, anyway, no matter who he was, a sword hit him would be death, and whoever was stabbed by him would also die.

But Luo Qianshan is an expert in combat, and he has a keen intuition.

None of these four people were weaker than the Taoist priest who had cut him a sword just now, and he felt that if he fled, he would not be able to escape.

Therefore, let him break off.

There is always someone who wants to break off.

His hand was pressed against his waist, and the blood-red long knife, just holding it, seemed to be able to stain his eyes red.

He still remembers the feeling of happiness that after the assassination failed, he was covered with scars, and he thought he was going to die, but when he was rescued by Zi Baifeng.

This sense of happiness, and the extreme shame he felt.

He took him to assassinate Himako's brothers, but he died because of his miscalculations, leaving him alone. And he's glad he survived?

He had already sworn that if he faced the same situation one day, he would never let these brothers die in front of him.

So when he had the strength to act, he begged Zi Baifeng to take him to the barracks, under the pretext of going back to arrange the funeral of several brothers, but in fact he went to see the old man who had lived near the barracks for five years.

He still remembered the old man's words.

"Tyrannizing the sword is the way of the end. ”

"Immortality, longevity is worth a few taels of wine, a sword, only seeking pleasure, not longevity!"

"It's impossible to ask for immortality, why not leave the world in style!"

"Come in my door, there's no turning back!

At first, he was frightened off by a sentence of the last way. The young and strong Luo Qianshan doesn't want to be delayed for a lifetime by the end, he still wants to learn great powers and become famous all over the world. So the original dialogue was only the first three sentences. Then the old man stayed near the barracks and opened a tea shop with no customers. And the last time he saw the old man covered in scars and staggering, the old man only asked the last question.

How did he answer?

"Anyway, I don't have a choice, let's be the last. ”

Anyway, I don't have a choice.

Either you die, or I die!

So......

Die!

Only seek pleasure, not eternal life!

Since you can't live forever, what difference does it make when you want to die?

A knife came out of the sheath and turned into a blood-colored arc light, this waist knife given by the old man has no supernatural features.

Without him, only sharp ears!

As soon as the knife came out, it was like the strength of the whole body was drawn out, and the blood, spirit, strength, and murderous aura of the whole body were all drawn into the knife.

Knife!

Overlord!

It's not okay to ask for immortality, why not go to the world in style!

Four flying swords, four streamers, four Taoist priests each holding a sword trick, and the sword array is four.

Being in the sword array is like being in the middle of the combined attack of the four elephant beasts.

The green dragon is premature, the white tiger is roaring, the turtle and snake are entrenched, and the red bird is burning!

The four streamers were originally just simple sword lights, but when they formed a sword array, they became fierce beasts, and the mysteries in them seemed to be no weaker than Zi Baifeng.

The Four Elephants Sword Array, judging from the name, seems to be just a sword array of big road goods, but Luo Qianshan doesn't know this.

He only felt that the four elephant swords were tightly aligned, like a big net, or even a huge box, which detained his whole person.

There was not even a chance to break free.

But he was not convinced, he was not willing to die like this.

Even if it's the way of the end...... You can bring me something real, too!

The sword shot out, and only a faint blood-colored brilliance lit up from the blade.

The overlord knife is the way of the last stream, which is driven by burning to stimulate the user's physical potential, and each knife cuts out, consuming not only spiritual power, but also its own vitality.

Although it can be supplemented by non-stop training and exercise, vitality is vitality and there is always a limit. This is a seven-wound fist that injures the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicts 800.

Therefore, among the many cultivation methods that pursue immortality and desire to ascend to immortals, this is definitely the lowest rate, and this is not even a method of cultivating immortality, it can only be regarded as the way of killing in the world.

And even with such a low-end path, Luo Qianshan had only just begun to cultivate, how much power could he exert himself?

The red arc light was about to collide with the heaviest killing White Tiger Flying Sword.

On one side is the phantom shadow of the white tiger shrouded in the misty cyan light, and on the other side is the dim and dull blood moon arc light, which is stronger and weaker is so clear, it seems that as long as it touches, the arc light will be shattered.

"Your sister's falling thousand mountains!" Behind him, Zibai's angry cry came, and then a sword crossed the air, and at the moment when the four elephant sword formations were about to close, they were inserted into it.

This tightly knit Four Elephant Sword Formation suddenly had an additional gap, like a screw stuck into a precision-running machine, tearing a crack in the entire Great Array, and even stopping the operation of the Great Array.

The four elephant phantoms disappeared suddenly, and there were four swords in front of him, three besieged and one killed the enemy.

The blood-red arc light collided with Qingmeng's flying sword, and there was a loud "bell" sound.

The flying sword was knocked out of the air, and the Taoist priest immediately reached out and drew the sword to regain control of the flying sword.

But at the moment when the flying sword was knocked away, the flying sword that had just crashed into the sword array had already shot straight into the face of the Taoist priest.

If it comes to actual combat experience, these Taoist priests don't have much at all, they are busy manipulating the flying sword, and as soon as the formation is broken, there is no rule immediately, and they are actually taken advantage of by Zi Baifeng, and in the midst of the blood light, a good head spurts up.

On the top of the mountain, the air pressure is extremely low, so the effect of blood pressure is more and more significant, a head is spinning in the air, it is very beautiful, and the flying sword that has just killed the Taoist priest turned around and flew straight to another Taoist priest.

The tiger's mouth of Luo Qianshan had cracked, and he could barely grasp the long knife in his hand, but he had so much combat experience that when he retracted the knife, he had already pounced forward, and rolled out directly from the side that swung out of the Four Elephant Sword Formation.

The other three flying swords crisscrossed him, leaving several deep scars on his body, but they did not leave him alive after all.

That's it!