Chapter 89 The scum of the rivers and lakes

The two figures disappeared into the night, and Yan Po, who crawled out of the pit, had an iron face, and the murderous aura on the faces of the monks who looked at the heavy losses became even stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The cold air in the palm of Yang Jie's palm, which was blocked by the sword qi, was pressing, and some ice slags kept falling, and then they were crushed clean by the sword qi in the ice slag.

"I didn't expect that the strength and skill of the magic sword had skyrocketed, could it be that I had some adventure. Yang Zhi, whose eyes were shining, said.

Yan Po was murderous and said, "Could it be that Brother Yang thinks that it is my tantric sect that secretly helps each other." ā€

"Hehe, I didn't say that. Yang Zhi smiled slightly, changed his words, and said, "However, it is a fact that the Demon Sword was injured in the Tantric Sect, and he was able to recover in such a short period of time. And it's an indisputable fact that the skill has reached a higher level, is there really any panacea in Tantra?"

"Please also ask Brother Yang to respect himself, if there is any panacea in Tantra, why should he stoop to the Buddha Temple for so many years. Yan Po's tone was a little cold, if this so-called elixir was allowed to spread, even if there was no elixir, it would become an excuse for the martial arts to come to the door. What's more, now that the matter of the Demon Buddha has not yet been concluded, there will inevitably be more sects coming to the door to discuss the Dharma in the future.

"Hehe, that's right, it's a lie. Yang Zhi said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi just let go of the magic sword and left?" asked Blood Zen.

"He can't go, it's not just ours that are eyeing him, the bloodthirsty organization is bound to come. Yan Po grinned, revealing a cold killing intent.

It was night, and the cold wind carried an icy killing intent. Under the moonlight, the peaks that have been blown by wind, frost, snow and rain for many years seem to have a solemn atmosphere at this moment. , Zhang Kaifeng and Yuxin, who were running in the wilderness, suddenly stopped: "Murderous!"

"It's so murderous. Yuxin was surprised, it was the first time she felt that this murderous aura was so cold, as if she wanted to freeze her soul.

Zhang Kaifeng is really familiar with this kind of murderous aura, because it is this kind of murderous aura that he faces when he has not yet appeared in the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes can exude this kind of murderous aura, and only the most terrifying killer organization is bloodthirsty.

There was an icy murderous aura wafting in all directions, cold over ice. The night had not yet dispersed, and the thick killing intent in the thick fog that had risen made people's minds dare not relax, and it was impossible to judge where the bloodthirsty killer was hiding.

"What should I do!" Yuxin's body felt frozen, and the murderous aura around her made her feel a great threat, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze with it.

The light sword in his hand exuded a cold light under the moonlight, Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, his skills have improved greatly now, and he is no longer so afraid of dealing with bloodthirsty. It was the woman beside him, her eyes staring at the distance and the surroundings, and said, "I'm sorry to involve you." You go first, their goal is me, as long as you don't make a move, they won't do anything to you. ā€

Call!

After taking a deep breath, Yu Xinming's eyes became firm, and he said, "Am I really underestimated? I haven't made a move for a long time, and these scum in the rivers and lakes dare to be so presumptuous." ā€

The scum of the rivers and lakes, the corners of Zhang Kaifeng's mouth twitched slightly, these top killers are like cold-blooded demons from hell. On weekdays, no one dares to mess with them, and they have to take a detour when they see them. But in Yuxin's eyes, he is actually a scumbag, and if he really doesn't make a sound, he will be a blockbuster as soon as he comes out.

"Found it. Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared in place.

The thick fog suddenly exploded, and Zhang Kaifeng's figure came to the side of a stone, swinging his sword and slashing down. With a bang, the boulder shattered under a powerful sword, and suddenly a figure flew out. However, he saw Zhang Kaifeng turn with a light sword in his hand, and a sword qi followed. The sword qi behind him was in hot pursuit, so that the bloodthirsty killer had to stop, turn around and clench his fist, and blast towards the sword qi.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was shattered under the ferocious fist force, and the bloodthirsty killer was also blasted back a few steps by the sword qi. However, Zhang Kaifeng's figure had already rushed over after emitting a sword aura. The lightsaber transmits a cold sword ray, arriving in an instant. The mental fluctuations caused by just one sentence were captured by Zhang Kaifeng, and this sensitive perception made the killer feel terrible.

A sword pierced with cold killing intent like lightning. The sword light was dazzling, making the bloodthirsty killer's expression froze. Nei Yuan is lucky, and a palm pokes out. The palm turned out a crimson glow and slapped forward.

The sword stabbed out, and then when the reddened palm touched the light sword, the streamer on the sword actually rushed out first, turning into a sharp sword qi and attacking out. The bloodthirsty killer was horrified, he couldn't imagine that the opponent's sword could stimulate sword qi at such a close distance, wasn't he afraid of hurting himself? But in the face of this sword qi attack, his body could only retreat violently, and at the same time shook his palm. The crimson palm strength collided with the sword qi.

The power of the palm was urged, and the crimson palm power suddenly broke through the sword qi, and the painful step went straight forward, and the backhand was pressed down. With a light footstep, leap into the air. As soon as he turned around, a sword blade fell from the sky.

"How is that possible!" the killer's expression changed, and the red light on his palm was actually ineffective against the lightsaber.

When he was shocked, the bloodthirsty killer felt his body sink, and it was as if he had hit a small mountain in front of him. The sword burst with mighty force. The bloodthirsty killer whose body was boiling with true yuan was red, and he actually held this lightsaber with his backhand. Zhang Kaifeng's pupils shrank, and he saw that the killer's eyebrows were cracked. Immediately afterward, the crack spreads from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body.

"Come to hell with me!" cracks spread all over the killer's face, making it even more hideous.

"It's ridiculous, you bloodthirsty people underestimate me. Zhang Kaifeng still didn't have it, and said: "If my skills are not a little better, I may die in your self-explosion, but your purpose still can't succeed." ā€

The cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the light-containing sword in his hand burst out with brilliant sword light, and the sword qi diffused out. Wisps of sword qi diffused from the sword, converging with the true qi emanating from his body.

The sword qi increased in an instant, and the billowing sword qi was like opening its bloodthirsty fangs, heading towards the bloodthirsty killer who was about to explode himself. With a bang, the sword qi blasted the killer out.

The killer covered in blood erupted with terrifying true qi all over his body, and actually completely dispersed the sword qi emitted by Zhang Kaifeng. Walking in the dust, he came again in an instant, and opened his arms.

"Sword Boundless!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Kaifeng did not choose to retreat, but did not hesitate to show this domineering sword technique, and the galloping light-containing sword emitted streamers, and these streamers attached to the sword became more and more intense. The wisps of sword qi that swirled from the sword became even bigger, and the sword qi tore through the place where he was standing, and the aura exuded from the sword became heavier and heavier. The land seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of the sword and began to crumble, cracking along his feet.

"Brother Zhang, get out of the way!" Yuxin couldn't help but get anxious when she saw Zhang Kaifeng planning to fight hard.

The sword momentum of Wuji's overlord sword rushed out in an instant, even if it exploded, it couldn't shake his mind, and his sword would only kill all the enemies in the world. Kenshin needs this kind of tempering, so he won't run away, and Yuxin's voice didn't shake him.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the light sword was slashed out, Zhang Kaifeng's aura around him was constricted, and the majestic sword momentum actually disappeared. That terrifying sword qi also disappeared, was this a mistake in the move, or was his internal injury a recurrence? At this time, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't feel his internal yuan fluctuations, and calmed down.

"No!" Yuxinyu's face changed, and she let out a heart-rending scream, it was too late to stop it.

"Your internal injuries have really recurred, and God is really going to accept you!" the bloodthirsty killer laughed hideously.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only glanced at the sword that he swung, and he was not afraid of the light-containing sword that was about to fall on him. Because this sword is not in any danger, this sword is too ordinary.

He finally completed his mission, and even if he died, it would be honorable. As a killer, he didn't expect to survive such a serious injury, and as long as the mission was completed, his brother would be treated better.

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