Chapter 58: Flying Knives
The wave of qi from the sword and the beam of light swayed together.
The heavens and the earth darkened, and all the sounds seemed to have disappeared.
At this time, the eyes of the entire Londoner were focused on this neighborhood. Heaven and earth have different colors, what the hell is going on? Just when everyone is wondering. Lord Qing and Master Sora stopped their hands in time, and both of them took their raised hands back.
At this time, Lord Qing couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart about the strength of the other party, didn't Lord Qing die once, why is his strength still so terrifying. The first move of this blue light sword technique obviously didn't have much power, how could it become so difficult to deal with with him.
At this time, the old man in black was the first to react, and said with a secret smile in his heart, no one should be able to keep that Jiang man now. So, he shouted loudly: "Second brother, kill Jiang Ren!"
The old man in gray stole his life from the dead, and he had just seen such a shocking scene, and his fluctuating mood had not calmed down for a long time. But the voice of the old man in black immediately woke him up. He showed a smug smile, the rumored Qing Da has already made a move, and now no one should be able to kill it suddenly.
With extreme confidence, the old man in gray slowly walked towards the ginger sake step by step.
In the sky, the Odyssey did not intend to make a move, Goethe did not clearly explain before leaving that he must save the life of this oriental, and now he can make the greatest contribution to dragging an old man with good strength on the other side.
Qingda's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stepped out. The empty lord on the opposite side smiled proudly and sneered: "Lord Qing, if you want to keep him, then you must pass me first!"
Seeing the confrontation situation above, the gray-clothed old man was even more relieved, raised his head lower, looked at Jiang Qingjiu with a trace of pity in his eyes, slowly raised one hand, and a light array appeared in his palm. The old man in gray had a hideous face, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "No one can save you now!"
The thin palm reached for Ginger Sake's neck.
A formation imprint circulated on his neck, and the gray-clothed old man was thinking about his own careful thoughts in his heart, he wanted to gain insight into Jiang Ren's secrets.
Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were scattered, and he felt his body being raised by a cold hand. This is going to die! The mobile phone holds the potion given by the great wizard, at the critical moment, even if you can't run away, these things can be used, it seems a pity to keep it, thinking of this, I can't help grinning.
The gray-clothed old man widened his eyes angrily and scolded: "It's all dying, and you're still smiling, it's too comfortable for you!"
With that, he immediately waved out his other hand and shot out a ball of fire that attached itself to Jiang Sake's feet.
"It's a good taste. The old man in gray let out a burst of happy laughter.
Just when he was extremely relaxed. Suddenly, a shining flying knife flew out of the void, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless.
A flash of white light flashed, and blood gushed out.
The old man in gray let out a heart-rending cry of pain. His arm holding the ginger sake fell smoothly.
Li Yimeng walked out of the forest not far behind Jiang Qingjiu. The gaze was gloomy, and a bright fly flew around him. "Gray old, how long has it been since I saw you. ”
"It's you!" The old man in gray held his fallen arm with his other hand, and while stopping the bleeding for himself, he stared at Li Yimeng with vicious eyes, "You traitor, you still have the face to stand in front of me, and you dare to break one of my arms, I will definitely kill you today!"
Li Yimeng's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to take the old man in gray into his eyes at all. He said calmly: "Gray old." In the past, you were my superior, you were my elder, and your strength was even higher than me, but today is different from the past, and now I am no longer the Li Yimeng I was at the beginning. ”
The old man in gray was stunned, spat disdainfully, and scolded: "Li Yimeng, I haven't seen you for so long, but my tone has become bigger." Today, let me see how far you can grow during this time of betraying the Order. “
Li Yimeng strode up to Jiang Qingjiu, touched the ground on one knee, took out a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance from his pocket, and instructed in a serious voice: "Jiang Qingjiu, eat it, it can save your life." ”
Jiang Qingjiu grinned, his expression was a little dazed, and he said indifferently: "Thank you." “
Li Yimeng shook his head, and the muscles and veins in Jiang Qingjiu's arm in front of him were broken, and he should not be able to move. He took out the pill and put it in Ginger Sake's mouth, and then waited until Ginger Sake had taken it. stood up, patted the ash on his body, looked at the old man in gray, and said calmly: "Old gray, you are my former superior, you should do it first." “
The gray-clothed old man snorted disdainfully, nodded, and said angrily, "Good boy." Li Yimeng, if no one comes to rescue you today, you will wait to die in my hands!"
The gray-clothed old man threw his arm at the heir of Qimen, and then instructed, "Protect my arm." “
Although the heir of Qimen was rescued, his state at this time was not able to recover for a while, so he took his arm and returned weakly: "Got it, Gray Lao." “
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud bang came, and after a short silence, the sky was filled with fireworks, and half of the sky changed color, and it should have broken out into a more violent conflict. It seems that the two adults have officially fought each other. The gray-clothed old man calmed down, took out a long knife, and smiled resolutely, there was a circle of rotation on the palm of his hand, and a strange aura instantly emitted from the blade of the long knife.
Jiang Qingjiu's temples twitched a few times, he opened his eyes, looked at the old man in gray, frowned, and couldn't help reminding: "You have to be careful of the long knife in the old man's hand, there is something weird!"
Li Yimeng turned his head as if he was completely sure, and returned with a smile: "No one knows the methods of the gray old man better than me. However, your elixir is not simple, you absorb it quickly, otherwise we may not be able to take you away later. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Qingjiu closed his eyes tightly, his meaning was obvious, there were people around here who wanted to kill him, and he was a master in the true sense, even the Qing Lord above was not his opponent, he might be worried about something, so he hadn't made a move yet. Thinking of this, Jiang Sake couldn't help but hold his breath and began to absorb the elixir.
Feeling the faint aura fluctuations coming from behind, Li Yimeng shook his head, an injury of this level like Jiang Qingjiu and that Qimen descendant, a little pill and some simple treatment would not have much effect.
"Fight with me, dare to get distracted!" The old man in gray rushed forward, picked up his long knife and slashed at Li Yimeng. Without any bells and whistles, a simple but powerful slash slashed at Li Yimeng.
Li Yimeng smiled confidently, and it was this hand again. took out three other flying knives from his pocket, sacrificed them, raised one hand, stretched out two fingers, a little brighter on them, kept turning, controlled the four flying knives, and poked at the old man in gray.
There was a sudden clicking sound. The gray-clothed old man had a trace of disdain in his eyes, even if he controlled the knife with one hand, he could still scatter the flying knives that blocked or attacked him, and rushed towards Li Yimeng all the way. "A few throwing knives just want to stop me!"
Li Yimeng shook his head helplessly, originally a gray old man who abolished one of his arms, his strength would shrink significantly, but he didn't expect that even if the gray old man fought with one hand, his strength was still so good. Four can't stop it, and those ten can't stop it.
Li Yimeng put both hands into his trouser pockets, took out three flying knives in one hand, and sacrificed them.
Ten throwing knives with light at their tails surrounded the gray man's side, constantly changing formations, either attacking or blocking his progress.
You can clearly feel that the speed of the gray old has slowed down. Li Yimeng let out a sigh of relief, ten flying knives were the best number he could control, and further up, the backlash he received was beyond the range of what he could not be harmed from.
The gray old man stood in place, a long knife kept waving, blocking the flying knife flying towards him, he felt a little distressed in his heart, he could clearly feel that the loss of an arm was a great injury to himself, otherwise this kid would have died in his own hands.
"Red Sky Slash!"
The gray-clothed old man exploded, and the momentum around his body skyrocketed, and with a swing of the knife, the formation composed of the flying knives could not be resisted, and it immediately broke up and flew everywhere.
Li Yimeng's eyes were slightly cold, the real fight has only started now!
The old man in gray seemed to be looking at a prey, seized the opportunity, and rushed towards Li Yimeng at great speed.
Li Yimeng's outstretched hand stood in mid-air, with five fingers and one finger, and the ten flying knives trembled slightly, and immediately flew back.
The two engaged in hand-to-hand combat. The sound of the collision between cold weapons is endless. Bursts of sparks kept stirring up.
Cold sweat broke out on Li Yimeng's forehead, and such a confrontation put him at a disadvantage. Due to the pale blue light mask around the gray old man, his flying knife sneak attack could not help, and he only kept passively defending.
The old man in gray sneered proudly and said sarcastically: "Don't you know that Jiang is still old and spicy! Li Yimeng, today you have to pay the price for no one in your eyes." “
"Slash!"
It's another sharp, domineering knife.
The ten flying knives were all blocked in front of Li Yimeng.
Bang,
Li Yimeng flew out upside down, kicked out a shallow pit with his heel, and stood firmly.
"You know! This is the gap!" the old man in gray said with pride written on his face, "Even if you succeeded in the sneak attack before, what can you do! In the face of absolute strength, you are still not my opponent after all!"
The gray-clothed old man stuck the long knife beside him, leaned on the handle of the knife, stood up, and said step by step: "Li Yimeng, you and I can be regarded as having a master and apprentice after all, and I don't want to kill you, you kill Jiang Ren, cut off your arms, and return to the head of the family, I will guarantee your life." “
Seeing Li Yimeng's eyes staring at the flying knives scattered on the ground, Gray Laoyou added: "Just those ten small knives of yours, they won't be my opponents." “
Li Yimeng lowered his head, his face was gloomy, and he let out a grim laugh.
"Ten throwing knives, not your opponent, then, forty!"