Chapter Eighty-Seven: Breaking Out of the Encirclement
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"Huhuhu!" a black figure kept running in a forest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info has long black hair and a large number of red marks all over his body. If you look closely, you can clearly see that it is not a decoration, but a scar. That's right, it's scars, a lot of scars, densely packed, all over the boy's body.
The pale face, which was not very handsome, had a large number of water droplets, ticking from the slightly immature face, quietly slipping. A body of deep eyes, full of killing intent, but also a faint panic.
Bang la blah
The sound of feet stepping on water came from behind. This made the young man's face even more panicked. In the sky, a drizzle suddenly fell. However, the young man's heart is even more gloomy.
Tick tock
In his right hand, there was a drop of water, which slipped quietly from a purple sword. Dripping on the ground, splashing a drop of spray. In the white droplets, there is a little scarlet, and it looks a little more terrifying.
Bang la blah
Behind him, there was a large amount of water, and the sound of continuous flow and splashing sounded, and I saw black figures, as if standing out of thin air, rushing towards the boy. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, the fire and greed in their eyes were unmistakable.
"Is it true that he was still chased?" there was a touch of helplessness on the young man's face. However, the deep eyes have a cold light, constantly flickering. It was a gaze that would never give in. The sharp gaze, like a sword out of the sheath, pierced through the void, giving people a shock.
"Haha! Now, you are ruthless, and there is finally no way to escape!" Behind them, the group of people in black suddenly laughed wildly. The sword in his hand, with a large amount of blood-red liquid, was washed by the rain and flowed rapidly. Despite this, their blood red cannot be avoided.
The pouring rain and a faint mist rising, like a fairyland. However, this has filled this world with a tragic atmosphere. In particular, the smell of blood in the air was shocking.
"What kind of people are you, why do you want to destroy my sect?" The young man who was called ruthless looked at the figure that had been chasing behind him, and he was gradually closing the distance between himself and them. There was a monstrous anger on his face.
Although he is in the Demon Sect above the rivers and lakes, the Demon Sect has not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, let alone interfere in the disputes of the rivers and lakes. Helplessly, overnight, they were directly attacked by these black-clothed people, and all of them had already retreated in all directions.
This sneak attack was too much of everyone's expectations. Even now, the old man, whether he has been destroyed or not, ruthless does not know. And the girl, which made him a little worried.
I was originally an orphan, but fortunately I was taken in by an old man. Otherwise, it would have been a long time ago, and I don't know where I would have starved to death. The old man knew his kindness.
"Hahaha! Who are we, you still don't want to know. Otherwise, we wouldn't have the face to go back. However, a man in black led by him did not reveal a little bit of information and was ruthless.
It's very obvious that they don't want their despicable sneak attack methods to be known to outsiders. Thus ruining their reputation. Thousands of people in black attacked the Demon Sect at once. Although there is an excuse for 'doing the right thing for heaven'. But for the Demon Sect that has not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, this method is still too shameless.
"I think, you must be from some important sect! You have already attacked the Demon Sect, don't think, I don't know, what you want is nothing more than the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the [Thunder Sword Technique] in my hand. However, Ruthless just smiled at them. Even if they don't say it, they know why they're here.
In the Demon Sect, there are two things that can be said to make the whole people in the rivers and lakes crazy. The first is the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and the second is the ruthless [Thunder Sword Technique]! These two things must be obtained in all of them, if you just get the Heavenly Thunder Sword, it is nothing more than a much sharper and harder sword.
However, if you can get the [Thunder Sword Technique], it is said that when you cultivate to the end of the world, you can use the thunder of nature to directly deal a fatal blow to the enemy. This kind of thing, no matter who it is, will be tempting.
The powerful power of the thunder, so far, there are not many, can be contended. Unless it's those emperor-level masters. Otherwise, the powerful thunder, even if it is a royal-level master, will also end up seriously injured or even killed.
With such powerful swordsmanship and weapons, no one is not blushing. Being able to cultivate successfully is enough to dominate the rivers and lakes and stand out from the crowd. Even ruthlessly, he didn't expect that the old man Kuran gave these two things to himself.
Now, Ruthless knows that he must flee from these people. These two things must not fall into their hands. His eyes became solemn, and his face became cold as he cultivated.
"Old man, this task is very difficult!" There was a helpless smile on his face, but his feet were constantly exerting force, like stepping on the wind, rushing forward.
"Boy, don't run!" and the man in black behind saw that his deterrence had no effect at all. Looking at the ruthlessness that was still running, he also brought up a black afterimage and rushed towards the ruthless.
"Aren't you afraid that the Temple of Light will know that you are doing this?" These guys, although their realm is similar to their own, are all second-rate masters. But there were about 300 of them.
And himself, who is alone, can never be an opponent. If it weren't for the old man, they desperately covered the retreat of the disciples and resisted the attack of the opponent's emperor-level realm masters. They have long been completely destroyed.
In this world, the realm is divided into third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-class masters, innate masters, king-level and emperor-level masters. And above the emperor level, it is the legendary emperor-level master who sees the head and does not see the tail. Whether the emperor-level master exists or not, the people in the rivers and lakes have no way of knowing.
In the same way, there are eight major sects in this world. Light, Darkness, Sea of Clouds, Mokong, Youlong, Huashan, Shaolin and the Demon Cult where you are located. Each of the eight major sects has its own Zhen sect exercises. The bright, such as the [Dawn Sword Technique] can 2 transform countless golden sword rays, like rain, to slash the enemy. The dark [Shadow] can be described as the [Cloud Mist] that comes and goes without a trace, and the [Mist] of the sea of clouds......
Under the eight major sects, there are many small sects, forming intricate forces in the rivers and lakes.
"Hahaha! You don't have to worry about that. Now, boy, there's no way to escape. Before he could react ruthlessly, a black figure had already appeared behind him, and the sword in his hand, carrying a heavy momentum, slashed down.
"Not good! This person is a first-class master!" the deep pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted. Now, ruthlessly knowing, I'm in trouble!
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