Chapter 187: At the End of the Road, Shoot
The Frost Sword has only one feeling at this time, the end of the hero. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yes, he considers himself a hero.
has been a genius since he was a child, and cultivating immortals and practicing qi is like a fish in water, even if it is not as good as those peerless Tianjiao on the big stage of Kyushu, but in this area of Wuzhen, Wujia Town, and Banyue River, he was surrounded by countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, and grew into a Jindan monk.
Even in the infancy, it is not impossible to give it a go.
The Wu family has high hopes for him, and he himself is also ambitious, that monk doesn't want to train to become a Yuan Baby, become a stronger monk, and have a longer life?
Those who don't want to either can't or die.
Now, he was defeated at the hands of a half-demon, and one of his right arms was torn off alive, and the only thing that can be thankful is that he has also practiced the left-handed sword for a while.
Even if it is not as like an arm like the right hand, it can still resist the attacks of one or two half-demons.
Half of the eight Jindan monks are now dead.
As for Elder Yun who blew himself up, now he can't even find the corpse, and he probably can't even recognize his own mother with the scraps and broken flesh on the ground.
He admired him, if it weren't for this explosion, the half-demon body was seriously injured, where would they have a chance to maneuver now?
As for the other two monks who died later, one was from the Hanhai family, and the other was his best brother, Wu Yong.
In order to save him, he used his body to block the front, and in the face of the demon weapon that blew himself up, he was already shattered.
And he, with a broken arm.
Of course, the half-demon also lost the power of its heyday.
The other two monks were covered in wounds and were already showing signs of wanting to leave.
It is indeed shameful to betray the family, but how many people can survive this caravan now? Maybe those people in the rear have already run away, and it is not worth dying here.
The value of the Jindan monk is not low compared to those goods, even if some families lose a lot, they can't wait for the Jindan monk to survive, after all, the money and goods can be earned again when these things are gone, but the Jindan master is not common.
Even if someone came to defect, they couldn't believe it for a while.
There are many such examples in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, there are masters who occasionally become family guests, but they waved the butcher's knife with a smile on their faces, and after they knew the various secrets and strength distribution of the family clearly, they slaughtered the family and wiped out the family.
Therefore, the family still trusts the bloodline of the clan the most, and if it is really safe, many scattered cultivators are more yearning for the big sect than being a person with a foreign surname to blend into a family.
In fact, it's not that they don't want to leave and retain their living power, it's really the half-demon who is persecuting step by step, not giving them a chance to escape, once they show their backs, that's the time to kill.
The scene was momentarily deadlocked.
The seven nights came quickly, and in an instant they landed lightly on the top branch of a canopy tree, and he seemed to merge with the air around him, and even the leaves on the branches did not tremble.
He lowered his eyes slightly, looking condescendingly at the scene in the woodland.
These people are really fighting farther and farther, and they all run here.
This is a small forest that I passed on the way, which is in the opposite direction to the Wanhu Prairie, and it is not that the Frost Sword monks don't want to go to the Wanhu Prairie to ask for help, this place where birds don't, it is entirely because this powerful half-demon dragged them over.
After all, the master of the battlefield is in the hands of that half-demon, and his strength is not as good as that of others, so he can only be slaughtered by others.
The Frost Sword took advantage of the chaos to swallow the pill, and his right arm was broken at the root, but the bleeding had stopped, and the wound looked extremely hideous and terrifying, his face was pale, and the horizontal sword used a sword net, and the sword technique was extremely fast.
The moon-like sword light flickered, like small silver fish swimming.
The characteristics of the wolf clan half-demon are extremely obvious, his face is very long, and his facial features are roughly the same as those of humans, but the difference can be easily seen.
There are wolf hairs on both sides of the cheeks that have not completely faded, silver-gray, straight and straight, the ears are also wolf ears, and there is a silver whip-like tail behind him winding and circling, flicking and flicking, hitting the ground from time to time, that is, cracks appear, flying sand and stones, wind and dust.
Its eyes are blood-red, almost all pupils, the whites of the eyes are basically invisible, they are all cold-blooded and brutal, inhumane, slightly open-mouthed, sharp wolf teeth with flesh and blood foam, I don't know which unlucky ghost it is.
Seven nights look at it and disgust.
Well, he really doesn't like these monsters.
Especially these half-demons who have not evolved completely, they are really disgusting to look at, and the green-faced fangs and the like are simply breaking through the lower limit of aesthetics.
The real demon clan, it is a gathering camp of handsome men and beautiful women, few of them are ugly, no matter how bad they are, they look no different from humans, at most, the eye color is a little different, plus that demonic spirit.
The half-demon howled sharply, its tail tightened, and it rushed to the three remaining Jindan monks with great speed, it lost a demon weapon, and there were wounds on its abdomen, chest, and left arm, the wound on the chest in front was left to him by the monk who blew himself up, and the belly and left arm were wounded by the frost sword, and it naturally hated him to the core.
I also know that as long as this person is solved, all the remaining people are not worried, and the children over there should have torn those filthy humans to pieces.
Its mouth is open, and it looks like a smile, but the mouth has almost opened to the pinna, which makes people creepy to look at.
Its hands were spread out, and its ten sharp and hard gray-white nails were sharp murder weapons, glowing with a cold light under the moon, and there were dark red marks on them.
This is the mark left when he tore off the right arm of the Frost Sword.
The whole half-demon turned into a wild shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he ran in front of the Jindan monks, and even he could see the cold bloodlust in those scarlet eyes.
His left arm could barely lift the sword, not to mention being seriously injured, the sword in his left hand was weaker after all, and he had no power to fight back at all.
The next moment, it was almost time to decide the winner.
There was a blank look in their eyes, were they going to die?
A breeze blew gently.
A cold blue light lit up in front of everyone's eyes for a moment.
The half-demon revealed, and the wind around it vanished.
A tall, slender figure appeared in front of them, with its back to them.
Frost Sword Wu Bo was a little confused, this ...... Who is it?
He was about to remind him to be careful of the half-demon, but he saw that the half-demon was blown by the wind like this, and from the top of his head to his feet, it dissipated into sand in the wind, wrapped in it, and disappeared.
The expressions of the three Jindan monks froze.
Wu Bo said cautiously: "Thank you for your rescue, I wonder if you can tell me your name?"
Who is this? (To be continued.) )