Chapter Seventy-Nine: Getting Out of Trouble

Shao Heng had already used the judge's pen to take the lives of three people before, and it was much easier to use this magic weapon at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who?!" the other party apparently hadn't come to his senses yet.

Before this statement fell, Shao Heng had already made a move!

I saw Shao Heng dancing in clothes and hunting, and there was no wind automatically, and he had already started the micro-heart method at high speed. The white light on the judge's pen was full of aura, shining brightly in this dim stronghold, and he jumped out of Shao Heng's palm like a lightning speed, and attacked the enemy in front of him with a single face.

However, although Shao Heng reacted quickly and made a preemptive strike, this attack was still fruitless. The tip of the judge's pen pierced some soft barrier, counteracting the castration.

The white light of the judge's pen crossed an arc in the air and flew back into Shao Heng's palm.

Shao Heng's eyes were like torches, and he had already noticed that the other party had not been able to deal with his blow in time, but this person actually had a talisman weapon, and he was full of aura to automatically protect and resist the attack.

This enemy was not as unhelpful as the previous ones, although he was startled by Shao Heng's swiftness at first, but then reacted extremely quickly. Shao Heng only saw the enemy raise his hand, and his sleeve robe waved outward, shooting out a few points of red light, which also flew towards Shao Heng in an instant.

Shao Heng made a move of the judge's pen, and the pen rolled in the air, drawing a long line of exercises, shaped like a circle, and quickly stopped those few points of red light.

For a while, the sound of "dingding" was endless.

Shao Heng fixed his eyes and saw that it was not a red light, but a few needle-shaped weapons as thin as hair.

However, the other party did not stop, and more than a dozen red lights shot out from his hand, like dense rain, up and down, and turned down.

Shao Heng was forced to retreat step by step for a while, and he was in danger!

When it was, the strange sound behind him was getting closer and closer, and Shao Heng didn't know whether the situation behind him was good or bad and whether it was beneficial to him. But the longer he is entangled by the enemy in front of him, the more complicated the situation becomes, and the more slim his chances of getting out of the predicament become.

It's just that at this moment, although Shao Heng can use the judge's pen to protect the enemy's attack, he can't take advantage of it in the end. All of his swordsmanship was restricted, and even the "Heaven and Earth Thunder Curse" was difficult to perform due to the opponent's dense attacks.

The enemy's cultivation is already in the Yuan Dynasty, and his true qi alone may not be as good as Shao Heng, but the opponent's weapons win by numbers, which makes Shao Heng can only parry for a while and has no power to fight back.

The red light shimmered out like a red rain one after another, and it looked very imposing.

Shao Heng felt the evil aura rushing to his face, and faintly felt a sharp stinging pain on his face.

Shao Heng pursed his lips tightly, forcibly suppressed a trace of anxiety floating in his heart, his eyes stared at the dense red light in front of him, and tried his best to think about how to break the deadlock in front of him.

"If you practice for a longer period of time and learn more, you won't fall into the current predicament. I don't know why, at this tense moment, Shao Heng remembered the time when he copied some sword scriptures in Cunwei Mountain.

He suddenly regretted that he hadn't copied and learned some of the rest of the spells.

At this moment, there is no sword in his hand, just like a calligrapher has only white paper in his hand but no pen and ink, and he is full of swordsmanship theory but cannot splash ink!

"Could it be that I, Shao Heng, am really going to die here?" Shao Heng thought so in his heart, and the momentum on his body went to three points first.

The qi machine also stagnated, and the judge's pen that resisted countless red lights in the air faltered in an instant, as if he was drunk, and his movement trajectory was a little messy in an instant, revealing several flaws, and the situation became more and more dangerous!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding", those red needles are endless, colliding with the judge's pen, making a very crisp sound, if you ignore the current life and death dilemma, it is really like a song as urgent as a rain.

Thinking of this, suddenly Shao Heng's spiritual platform bloomed, and he shouted in his heart: "Tianyin Town Soul Sword!"

Among the many sword scriptures in Cunwei Mountain, only a few supreme sword techniques can only be read with the permission of the head and the first elder, and one of them is Xiao Yu's "Tianyin Town Soul Sword" that Xiao Yu practiced! If it weren't for the fact that this sword technique was extremely rare and very peculiar, otherwise Xiao Zhuo would not need to exchange his own sword technique and countless spiritual treasures for Xiao Yu's right to practice this sword technique.

Although it is a sword trick, it is a sword with the sound of the piano!

Shao Heng muttered: "I have a sword in my heart, so why should I care if I don't have a sword in my hand? I am stuck to the sword itself, and I forget that the sword technique does not necessarily have to be used with a sword!"

I saw a starry light blooming in his phoenix eyes, and he shouted: "The sword is hidden in the heart, and the pen is also a sword!"

"Qiang" with a golden iron explosion, the judge's pen was dazzling, and several rays of light shot out, straight like the sword of sword cultivation, rolling all the red rays. Suddenly, like a broken jade, a little red mangs lost color in an instant, and the aura was wiped out and fell to the ground.

Shao Heng's whole person was like an incarnation of a peerless fairy sword, his left and right hands were pointed out, and the judge's pen turned into a streamer, spinning and flying out like a spinning top, like a flying sword strangling. The judge's pen flickered left and right in the air, constantly changing the trajectory, and it was Shao Heng who used the method of "Vientiane Phantom Star Formula" to make this treasure, giving birth to Vientiane changes, and hiding countless tricks.

The other party was immediately in a hurry, tired of dealing with Shao Heng's sudden, fierce and subtle attack.

After a few moves, Shao Heng's figure suddenly moved, and he rushed forward, and a wisp of true qi attached to the judge's pen at his fingertips. The Judge's Pen flew rapidly through the narrow passage, whistling sharply. Shao Heng continued to add true qi to it, speeding up the speed of the judge's pen several times.

Taking advantage of the other party's gap, he didn't even have time to blink his eyes, and the judge's pen stabbed into the eyebrows of the masked man with the momentum of a thousand pounds and the sharpness of piercing gold and stones.

With a "click", the man's talisman suddenly let out a wail and shattered. At the same time, the tip of the judge's pen was also impaled on the mask of the man's face.

It was pitch black as ink, and the mask carved with strange shapes cracked in response, revealing a pale face.

The man's eyes were horrified, his expression was incredulous, and his forehead was extremely clean. However, in the next moment, a blood flower suddenly shot out from the center of the man's eyebrows, blooming, like a demonic red plum.

Shao Heng didn't relax after a blow, his right hand pointed at a point, and the judge's pen slammed into it, instantly penetrating the person's head and strangling it.

The white light flashed, and the judge's pen floated in front of Shao Heng, without the slightest uncomfortable blood stain on it, and it was still as clean as ever.

Shao Heng didn't pause for half a minute, his body still maintained a forward posture, and as soon as he grasped the judge's pen in mid-air, he was about to continue to rush to the exit behind the corner in front of him.

Who knows, it's still too late.

The noise behind him grew louder and louder, as if it were close at hand.

There was a slightly familiar and very powerful aura behind him that was rapidly approaching, Shao Heng was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to stop at all, he just rushed forward with his head bored.

However, there was a strong wind behind him, which went straight to Shao Heng's back.

Shao Heng had to dodge, because behind him was a young girl with no cultivation.

The judge's pen leaped into the air again, and shot away in reflex. Shao Heng spun his body in mid-air, allowing himself to face the person behind him, protecting Qin'er who was lying on his back and trusted him wholeheartedly.

I saw a beautiful and cold woman in black, full of anger and frantically attacking the four walls of the passage, and behind her there were also people shouting and scolding: "Stinky woman! You are enough! If you destroy Lao Tzu's hard work again, I ...... I'll fight with you!"

Shao Heng's eyes flashed, and this voice was the fat shopkeeper of the Guifeng Medical Center, that is, the person in charge of this place - Zhu Chang Envoy.

"Envoy, don't talk nonsense with her anymore!" another woman's voice came from far and near, and in an instant, she had arrived here, and without the slightest hesitation, she raised her hand and a round of sword light shaped like a crescent moon slashed at the top of the head of the woman in black.

The black-clothed woman's eyebrows flew into her sideburns, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent. She didn't pay any attention to the words of the person behind her, and only emitted a blue light like a snake, which suddenly collided with the sword light. The sword light trembled violently, and it was obvious that the aura was greatly damaged.

All this happened very quickly, and Shao Heng's judge's pen was about to reach the woman in black. I saw that she gave birth to her left hand, grabbed the orchid finger and dusted it at random, flicked it on the judge's pen, and flew it out.

However, because of this, the woman seemed to have just discovered Shao Heng.

It turned out that the strong wind that attacked Shao Heng just now was just her purposeless attack on the tail wind, and it was not aimed at Shao Heng.

Shao Heng was looked at by him, and his body suddenly stiffened a little.

The woman in black was very unstable, and she raised her hand to slap it. The palm wind turned into countless steel knives, cutting through the surrounding walls, and attacking Shao Heng like a horizontal tornado.

Before the palm wind arrived, Shao Heng already felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Although the appearance was different, the blue serpentine weapon still made Shao Heng remember it deeply. It was that weapon that penetrated Senior Brother Zheng Ying's chest. This woman in black is the old woman in black who killed Senior Brother Zheng Ying and arrested him!

This person's cultivation is only afraid that it is already in the micro-viewing period, even if it is a casual palm, it is not something that Shao Heng can resist head-on!

Just when there was no way to avoid this, the qin behind Shao Heng also screamed in fright.

The sound was very slight in the wind and the splash of rubble, but the woman in black still trembled, and her face swelled with a joy like having regained the treasure. However, in the next moment, her face turned pale and gray, and she ignored the changes in the qi in her body, and forcibly changed the direction of the palm wind, and deviated it three inches to Shao Heng's left side.

Shao Heng's eyes moved slightly, and the whole person also pounced to the right and crashed into the passage. At the critical moment, the judge's pen quickly flew back to Shao Heng's left side, blocking most of the attacks. Even so, there was a burst of hotness on Shao Heng's left arm.

"Qin'er!" exclaimed the woman in black, her tone filled with supreme joy.

However, when she saw the little girl's little hand tightly around Shao Heng's neck, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a ray of light ignited again.

Zhu Chang Envoy also saw Shao Heng and the little girl behind him, and his face suddenly shook with fat: "It's not good!

Before the voice fell, the woman in black was already like a ghost, and she arrived beside Shao Heng in an instant. Raising his hand, he threw a long strip-shaped thing to Shao Heng, and said, "Let's go!" After speaking, the blue snake-shaped weapon was raised, and it hovered towards the head of Zhu Chang and the rest of the people.

Shao Heng subconsciously caught the thing thrown by the other party, and only felt a sense of blood connection under the touch. He didn't have to look at him to know that it was the Heavenly Machine Sword that he thought he would lose forever!

The Heavenly Machine Sword returned to its master's hand, and suddenly there was a spiritual sound.

Shao Heng immediately flicked his wrist, and the Heavenly Machine Sword turned into a black dragon and rushed out with him towards the exit.

In Shuangxian Town, Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes and released a dazzling brilliance; the silver bell "bell" on the long staff in the palm of the old man of the Southern Barbarians sounded, and all the Nanban people showed a strange light; in the distance, there was a black-robed man with slightly furrowed eyebrows, and then he unfolded again, and cast his gaze into the distance, and the corners of his mouth pulled a sneer.

ps: A certain friend who is always retrograde, the trick you want is about to appear~