Chapter 140 Victory and Defeat I

"Die!" a warrior lifted his steel spear and threw his spear with the last of his strength. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Ling smiled coldly, without any hurry, but leaned out the bloody palm and slapped it casually. The steel gun stopped suddenly, and then reversed the gun, and the steel gun traveled faster, and the man in the miserable scream was nailed to the wall by the steel gun he threw himself.

Regardless of the person who screamed miserably, he wanted this person to bleed to death. Xie Ling still walked with confidence, like an old farmer, harvesting ripe food, such cruel methods, the number of people in the inn gradually decreased.

Xie Ling's hands were as sharp as knives, and his extremely fast methods were bloody, and those dug-out hearts and livers were put into ice buckets, making some women dressed as men cry on the spot.

"Senior brother, save me. "Women dressed as men are terrified.

Xie Ling saw the woman who was crying with pear blossoms and rain: "Haha, it turned out to be a quiet beauty, what an unexpected joy." It seems that I have to keep you until the end and enjoy it. ”

"No, don't. The woman shouted, "Senior brother, save me." ”

The man next to the woman said something amazing: "Although the seniors enjoy it, as long as I am spared, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the seniors." ”

"Senior brotherβ€”you. The woman was stunned and grief-stricken, and said, "I came out with you despite the family's resistance, I didn't expect you to be such a person, I really misjudged you." ”

"Mistaken me? It's ridiculous. The man's eyes flashed with hatred: "Do you know that the shame I received in Yangjiabao, they don't treat me as a human being, I hate the people of Yangjiabao, and one day I will destroy your Yangjiabao." ”

"No, my brothers are just training you. The woman covered her mouth, incredulous.

"Hmph! Exercise me. The man was furious and said, "You cheap woman, what do you know, your good brother will look up to me, since I returned to Yangjiabao with you, they have been humiliating me, they all deserve to die." ”

"Enough is enough. Xie Ling interrupted their conversation and said coldly: "I have no interest in knowing about your enmity, but people like you can betray at will, what do you want, you will die!"

After speaking, Xie Ling's body moved instantly, and he reached out with his claws to penetrate the man's chest, killing him on the spot, and digging out his heart and liver.

"The predecessors have done such a desperate job, and they are not afraid of the news that will leak out for a while, and when the time comes. A man said.

"Threaten me, you're not qualified enough. Xie Ling sneered and said, "As long as you are all killed, who will come here in the wilderness to investigate, you have no dead corpses." ”

"Senior, I am from the Iron Eagle Gate, as long as the predecessors let me go, the Iron Eagle Gate will be rewarded one day. A man said with his fists clenched.

"It doesn't matter what sect you are, killing you will increase my skills. Xie Ling's hideous face and eyes looked at the living person as if it were some kind of elixir.

"Ahh

"Ahh There was no confusion in the incision, which shows how delicate the control of one's own power is.

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Everyone was desperate, even if some people had the heart to resist, but helplessly, the cartilage in their bodies was scattered, and the attack was weak and weak, and they were quickly killed. The bloody atmosphere in the inn was sky-high, and all the people who were lying on the horizon fell in a pool of blood. Death is not blind, this place is like purgatory on earth, put that ice bucket next to it, sit cross-legged and cultivate.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a cold light flew down the stairs and came straight to the back of Xie Ling, who was pranayama. The cold light tore through the bloody aura of the ground, and the cold killing intent on the sword suddenly made Xie Ling's expression change.

It was too late to turn around, so he could only be forced to deal with it with strong skills, and Xie Ling rushed out of his back. When the sound blocked the long sword, but also let him. Before Xie Ling could breathe a sigh of relief, the flying sword stuck to the qi and slashed towards Xie Ling's throat.

Xie Ling's pupils shrank: "Taoist Imperial Sword Technique!"

One palm slammed to the ground and shot backwards, eyes fixed on the invisible sword. Because at the light that passed by for a moment just now, he saw the sword body, and even if he couldn't see it, the sharp edge still made him feel it, right in front of him.

"Hmph!" Xie Ling snorted coldly, the Taoist master who had not shown up until now actually treated him as a monkey and let the long sword pursue him.

With his arms outstretched, he flipped up the two tables beside him, and with a few touches, the tables shattered instantly under the slash of the long sword. Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Ling spun around and was about to rush up. Zhang Kaifeng appeared, rushed up from the corner of the stairs, and slammed his knee into Xie Ling's back, breaking a beam, the force was very powerful, and directly pushed Xie Ling to the wall. However, Xie Ling's body was like a boneless, more like a snake, slid out from between his knees and stuck against the wall, staring at Zhang Kaifeng who fell with a fierce gaze.

"Who are you and why do you know Taoist swordsmanship. The gloomy gaze stared at the young man below, the sword technique made him very jealous, could it be someone from the Central Plains Taoism.

"Why, isn't it true that people from Taoism don't know how to use swordsmanship?" Zhang Kaifeng smiled: "If I say that I am from your barbarian clan in the Northern Plains, can you believe it. ”

Xie Ling, who was oozing black blood from the corner of his mouth, didn't know if it was the evil skill that was the backfire, or if there was another mystery, he was not at all annoyed by the sneak attack just now, and said calmly: "Hehe, the same barbarian? Don't you know that the barbarians, who believe in the strong, even if they are the same clan, will fight fiercely, devour each other, and strengthen their own bodies." Aren't the Central Plains also fighting with each other? Aren't those people of the same race?"

The body looked like Xie Ling, who had completely turned into a poisonous snake, swimming on the wall and then swimming to a beam and pillar, and nailing his feet to the pillar. There was excitement on his face, and the black blood on the corner of his mouth fell to the ground with saliva, and said: "No matter who you are, looking at your pure demonic qi, it must be an extremely superior demonic skill, and your heart and liver must be extremely delicious after tempering, I want to decide." ”

"Hey, hey. Xie Ling sneered a few times and said, "As for your corpse, I will hang him on this desert, if you are lucky, you may dry it, and if you are unlucky, you will be pecked by the goshawks here!"

Zhang Kaifeng's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were extremely clear, and he was not caused by Sen Sen's murderous aura at all, and the light sword also turned back, fell into his scabbard, and put it aside. Maybe I didn't see the expected despair and fear, and I was angry. He rolled up his body, kicked the pillar with both feet, and shot at the young man, and the killing intent became even colder, because he saw the young man withdraw his sword halfway, which made him feel despised by it.

The two collided together, the huge force of the collision, the air waves churned, and the tables and chairs in the inn were blasted open, and then they were stirred into a dozen debris. And Zhang Kaifeng's back smashed through the rudimentary wall. Almost in an instant, Xie Ling, who was athletic, was caught by Zhang Kaifeng with a blow that was enough to break the stone and iron when the inn wall was broken. But who is Xie Ling, he reacted extremely quickly, and a punch still hit Zhang Kaifeng's forehead, and Zhang Kaifeng, whose body swept backwards, reacted quickly at the same time, and pointed a sword at the temple of the barbarian demon's forehead.

One person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the sand, while the latter spun in place several times before stopping, Xie Ling's eyebrows were bleeding, and on the wall above his left, a blood-stained finger hole appeared, and stone chips flew down. The fight just now was almost all completed in an instant, leaving no trace of power. But in terms of the killing moves of the two sides, Xie Ling was obviously more old and spicy, and he had one more move than Zhang Kaifeng. But Zhang Kaifeng did not fall behind, and accurately grasped that moment, and the sword light inspired by the sword finger almost pierced Xie Ling's head. However, in such a dangerous and fierce battle, the faces of both sides did not show any embarrassment, and the eyebrows did not reduce the slightest bit of heroism, which shows that in this battle, both of them want to solve it quickly, but this life and death test, wanting to separate the winner and loser, both of them are obviously aware in their hearts that it is impossible to make a quick decision so quickly.