Chapter 267: The Fifth Man

In the vast wasteland, there were bursts of thunderous sounds, the earth kept shaking, and the strong wind was howling like a lan, as if there was an angry beast venting its feelings. {Starter}

The roar of rolling thunder came to an abrupt end.

At the location of the source of the sound, Wu Sai stood still, his round eyes unblinking, his mouth slightly open, with a hint of consternation that had just emerged, as if the space had frozen.

The next moment, like the freezing of a frozen lake, a black shadow suddenly emerged from Wusse's back, accompanied by a large amount of spurting bright red blood.

Sikong Xuan patted his sleeves, wiped away the dust stained when he 'fought' hands before, and commented: "The pure avenue of power, smashing the vacuum, and breaking ten thousand laws with violence." It's a pity that before the realm of heaven and man, in the final analysis, it was just brute force, at most it was brute force, and it was easy to deal with the frontal battle in the ring, and when it came to means such as assassination and sneak attack, it would be easy to fall into danger because of the lack of change, this type of monk, it is best to have someone to partner with you, and pick up the gaps on the side, so as to play your strength without scruples, so, remember to find a good comrade-in-arms in the next life. ”

With a slight swing of his sword, he slashed off Woose's head.

The black shadow that emerges from Woosai's body first falls to the ground, penetrates into the ground, leaves all the blood on the ground, and then emerges from another place and fΓΉ_ back into a human form.

Xuan Ying sneered as soon as he opened his mouth: "Don't say it as if you killed the other party with your own hands, it's clear that the person who did it was me, you only moved your mouth on the side, summing up the lessons of which 'door', or that sentence, why don't you say it when you have the ability to fight, you have to wait until the dust settles before you come to put it in hindsight." ”

Sikong Xuan put the sword into the sheath and smiled calmly, not embarrassed at all: "Because I have a good comrade-in-arms, this is the key to defeating him. ”

Xuan Ying snorted: "How do I think, this is the laborer governing people, the laborer governing people, and I dare to love because I am making you a cow and a horse." ”

Sikong Xuan snorted, didn't answer, and then said with the same expression: "There are guests coming to the 'door' again, it seems that they all like to be a step late, just 'hand' me over this battle, the gentleman is hardworking, the villain is laborious, so please be a gentleman." ”

"I don't need you to say it, I don't want to do it anymore, this trip is a big loss, and it's all hard work. Xuanying's body shook and escaped into Sikong Xuan's shadow.

The blue 'color' light galloped from the distant sky, stopping in front of Wu Sai's headless corpse, and after dissipating the brilliance, Wu Hong's slender body appeared.

Looking at the mutilated corpse, she involuntarily clenched her fists, and she could feel an uncontrollable anger rising from afar.

"Did you do it?" Wu Hong glared at Sikong Xuan, and the invisible killing intent was like a surging torrent, stirring up the wind and clouds to change color.

"This question is very low-level, I can only evaluate a Ding class," Sikong Xuan took the killing intent as a breeze, and was not affected at all, but continued to stab, "By the way, the heads of your four companions are all in my hands, and they just formed a table of mahjong under Jiuquan, and now they are all waiting for you to come and gather." ”

"You, damn it!"

Not much to say, Wu Hong urged ten percent of the Yuan Gong, people were like sharp arrows 'shooting' out, as soon as the sword blade was raised, the square circle of the world became a white expanse, and the white snow fluttered like a flying flotsam, one after another, hiding her true body in it, and disappeared with the sword blade.

The sword qi is like a polar wave, rolling up a wall of snow, and the sword blade is hidden behind it, which is unguardable, and it carries an icy cold air, penetrating the bone marrow, which is the sword technique of Feixue Bingxin.

"It turned out to be this 'gate' swordsmanship. ”

The sword qi was on the face, but Sikong Xuan 'revealed' a little nostalgic 'color', his wrist shook out a considerable arc, and he made a 'door' extremely strange sword move, the sword blade crossed an imperfect arc, which looked like a stone thrown by a catapult, but it also contained ice and snow sword intent, but it was more condensed, stored but not released, and it could be faintly seen that there was a shadow of the flying snow ice heart swordsmanship.

This sword did not have any commendable 'subtle' changes, and the rude "smashing" on the white flying flotsam turned by the sword qi seemed to be in a hollow, but at the moment of contact, the flying flotsam that could not distinguish the real and the false was suddenly broken, and Wu Hong, who was hiding behind, was 'revealed', with a slightly unbelievable expression on his face.

Sikong Xuan's sword broke through the Flying Snow Ice Heart Sword Technique, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, and continued to stab Wu Hong's shoulder, but the touch transmitted was like stabbing the surface of the water, and there was nowhere to be forced, as if it was touching the air.

At this moment, the sword intent accumulated on the tip of the sword exploded, just like the explosion of a cannonball after hitting the target, and the extremely cold freezing air spread, forcing Wu Hong, who was about to make the water 'wave' of his body, unable to continue, his shoulders were frozen, and he honestly endured this sword.

"How-"

Wu Hong covered his shoulders and quickly retreated, the wound did not bleed because it was frozen by the cold air, but the actual damage was more terrible than the bleeding, the ice and snow sword intent penetrated into the body, expanded along the meridians, and eroded towards the rest of the uninjured parts, so that she had to separate thirty percent of her true qi to resist.

This sword qi is plausible to the sword qi of the Flying Snow Ice Heart Sword Technique, it is the same as the cold, but it has an explosive power, which is more destructive.

Sikong Xuan didn't pursue, so he stayed where he was, and said, "What are you wondering about? Let me guess." First of all, you wonder how I broke your swordsmanship, and the answer is very simple, I cultivated to the consummation realm five years ago;

Secondly, you wonder what kind of swordsmanship I use, why it is so similar to the Flying Snow Ice Heart Swordsmanship, honest 'handover' generation, in fact, this is the second day of my successful cultivation of the Flying Snow Ice Heart Swordsmanship five years ago, when I watched a group of children have a snowball fight, I suddenly realized the swordsmanship by the aura, because I can't think of a good name, so it is temporarily named the Snowball Fight Swordsmanship;

Finally, you're wondering why I was able to break the innate supernatural powers brought about by your Water Virtue Ethereal Dao Body, I'm sorry, but I have nothing to say about that. ”

After speaking, Sikong Xuan lowered his head, looked at the shadow under his feet and said, "See, this time I didn't have an afterthought, but kindly reminded the opponent in the battle - although this behavior seems a bit silly." ”

His attitude is clearly that he doesn't take Wu Hong to heart at all, thinking that he can't turn over Wuzhi Mountain, so he can't even deal with it on the surface.

Wu Hong did not 'provoke' anger because of this, but felt a fear from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly had an intuition, no matter what she did, the other party could crack it well, in front of this person, there was no secret at all.

Although she had only 'exchanged' a hand, she had already foreseen her future.

"This tone, I remember, you are the ancestor of the first ...... that caused the riot"

"Stop, I've abandoned that identity for a long time, and the marks related to the past have been erased, and the only trace left is the attachment to the sweet tofu brain imposed by the creator zΓ o master for a while, because the sweet tofu brain is really delicious, so I didn't forcibly forget it. ”

Sikong Xuan raised his sword again, and asked: "Introduce myself again, my name is Sikong Xuan, my surname is Sikong Xuan, not my surname is Sikong Xuan, don't remember it clearly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword came out with the sound, but this sword is a completely different artistic conception, all trees are in 'spring', the earth is covered with green, and the tender lawn grows on the wasteland, bursting with vigor, as if the god of 'spring' has descended, so that all things wake up from their slumber.

But Wu Hong, who was shrouded by the sword intent, only felt that he was in the ice cellar, because of the five elements, the water virtue Dao body was suppressed by the sword intent of Mu Xing and could not exert seventy percent of his strength, even if he wanted to escape, there was no way out, and he knew the identity of the other party with 'insight', and completely lost the will to fight, and couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a fiery phoenix rushed in, blazing the sky and the earth, turning green into red, turning the grassland into a prairie fire, and driving away the meaning of 'spring'.

The corners of Sikong Xuan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and the sword intent changed again, and it also emitted a scorching red fire, reflecting the sky red, it was by using the principle of wood to make fire, and the sword intent was two points stronger than usual.

The Yan Sword quickly slashed the fire phoenix, swallowed the fire with fire, and continued to slash towards Wu Hong, and suddenly saw an earthen wall rising from the ground, blocking the sword path and eliminating the fire.

Sikong Xuan slashed through the earth wall with a sword, but his strength was exhausted, and he could no longer pursue, and the opponent's reaction was extremely fast, using the five elements of fire and earth, not only blocking the sword qi, but also absorbing all the sword intent.

"Retreat!"

Luo Feng grabbed Wu Hong with one hand and formed the evil seal with the other, he didn't want to 'fight' with Sikong Xuan, and urged the flying magic weapon to move backwards.

At this moment, the shadow below him suddenly writhed, jumped up from the ground, and stabbed towards his vital point.

Worried that the shadow would be able to avoid non-spiritual attacks, Luo Feng didn't dare to use the Crow Nine Sword and fist strength, and instead turned back to the ghost and evil seal, directly hitting the divine soul, and the evil ghost phantom tore the sneak attack shadow into pieces with one claw.

However, the fragments of the shadow did not disappear, but instead rolled up and turned into countless sharp thorns to pierce them head-on.

Luo Feng was just out of front, but he didn't have time to make a move to resist, and he was about to be pierced into a hedgehog, but he raised his arm, and a short spear shuttled under his armpit, facing the shadow thorn and continuously provoked, clanging, and bounced away.

It was Huang Quan's Soul Breaking Magic Spear that could ignore the spiritual power of a qiΔ“ spell.

The bounced Shadow Thorns converged like bees, condensing into human form, but it was too late to pursue.

Luo Feng and Huang Quan teamed up to urge the flying magic weapon, and the speed increased suddenly, and Wu Hong disappeared with Wu Hong as a blast.