Chapter 174: Demon Stench
Xiao Yun's cunning black fish demon swung two scimitar knives to dodge, and his body flowed rapidly, elusive in the air. Xiao Yun's sinking dragon broke off the sea and rushed towards the dark sky.
"Your mom and father, you can't even beat and run away!" The angry Xiao Yun pulled out the nine-tooth chain whip behind him and swung it towards the black fish demon, who wielded a curved hook knife to resist, and his knife skills were also quite exquisite. In the surging sword light, Xiao Yun could not form a lethal attack, and could only keep attacking and making the opponent defend.
At this moment, the snake demon swung the golden Zhangba snake spear and stabbed at Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun felt the fierce black cyclone on the snake spear, flew away to dodge, and at the same time the steel whip in his hand was thrown out, and the snake demon quickly dodged in order to dodge, and just came to the top of Yuwen Haotian's head.
"It's just asking for your own death!" Yuwen Haotian jumped up, and he had already picked up the Longquan Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pierced the snake demon's body very simply, and the snake demon spat out black blood and fell off the starship.
"Then take advantage of the weakness and kill another one!" Yuwen Haotian watched the skeleton demon approaching, and the ordinary Longquan Sword in his hand suddenly issued the first form of the Heavenly Sword War God Technique: Glorious Beings!
When it arrived, the golden light filled the sky, and the strong golden light illuminated the sky, and the whole world was as bright as if seven or eight suns had been born. The light disappeared in an instant, and at this time, the skeleton demon was killed by the golden light, and only a pile of soot remained!
Xiao Yun picked up a cat demon with one hand, and the cat demon stabbed him with two hands like fish bones, Xiao Yun's body flashed with golden light like a god of war, and he hit it with one palm, and the head of the cat demon was instantly exploded!
"Such a fast speed, he was able to capture the location of the cat demon, how terrible this kid is!"
The scorpion spirit immediately retreated, holding a short nine-strand Heavenly Fork in each hand, and countless sharp knives flew out from the double fork towards Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun put his hands together, and a golden light burst out, and the two guns were combined into a weapon, which instantly exploded the scorpion!
Yuwen Haotian said with a smile: "Brother Zhan is also very cruel. ”
"For this kind of garbage, they must be killed!" Xiao Yun smiled, pulled out the bayonet behind him and stuck it in his rifle, brandishing the rifle and charging towards the other party. In close combat, his rifle is like a sharp spear, dealing a fatal blow to the opponent.
This long, sharp rifle always delivers a terrifying and deadly blow to the opposing side. At close range, bayonet combat with double-edged blades is exceptionally flexible.
Xiao Yun actually had faint signs of breaking through in the midst of continuous killing, and he swung and ate to kill in all directions, so that those remnant monsters could not block his bayonet.
The tiger demon with the strongest combat power wielded a broad-bladed ghost head guillotine and slashed at him, Xiao Yun dodged from the side of the mountain, and the bayonet in his hand slashed upward, the tiger demon wanted to resist, but it was too late. The bayonet came out of the gauntlet of the ghost's guillotine and pierced the tiger demon's neck.
"Ahh
"Damn!" The lion demon repelled Long Xiao and Luo Lan who were besieging him, and he was just about to retreat, only to see that Yuwen Haotian had already appeared in front of him!
A sharp sword pierced through his neck, and the lion demon fell to the ground, blood pouring from the wound.
Yuwen Haotian's sword is known for its speed, and few people can dodge his fast sword.
Xiao Yun's swordsmanship was weird, he seemed to be fused with a long sword, and one of his swords carried the power of splitting the sky, and those killer assassins fell under his sword one after another. His sword is ruthless, and every move he makes is bound to kill a person. Those masters of the rivers and lakes were not under his words.
Dodging a person's Zen staff, Xiao Yun held the sword in his backhand, and slashed the person's throat with a sword, he took the Zen staff with his hand, and waved the Zen staff to smash the head of the killer behind him, and suddenly blood gushed out, staining the stagnant water on the ground.
The battle also came to an end. Those assassinated monsters did not achieve their purpose at all, and the elixirs and some magic weapons on these monsters became the trophies of Yuwen Haotian and his party. Those things have different functions, and they have some effect on them.
Yuwen Haotian and the others went into the house to rest, they had to use enough spirit to fight against tomorrow's battle, Wei Xiaoyun didn't seem to need to rest, he sat on the bow of the boat and watched the starry sky.
"Dracula, you come and tell me, why has this world changed like this? What about Chu Tiangu? Can you feel it?"
Xiao Yun didn't know who to look at, he asked.
No one answered him, no one answered him at all. Because he is indeed speaking to the stars. To others, he may be like a psychopath.
"Hehe, sure enough, I'm just a neurotic who no one cares about, how many years, this world is still controlled by God. And what are you doing with those gods, why are we fighting so painfully!"
Xiao Yun pulled out the crossbow behind him, pulled out his shotgun, pistol, and double gun, and threw it on the ground in one go, trampling it fiercely. It was the first time he had treated his weapon so badly. Because a gunner like him should understand the importance of weapons for himself.
Xiao Yun remembered something, and he had a sharp ice dagger in his hand. He slit his wrist with a dagger, and it snapped back together, seemingly unharmed.
The entire spaceship was almost asleep.
A female soldier suddenly ran out, he looked at Mu Qianxue and Xiao Yun and said, "We found an army!"
"What kind of army?" Mu Qianxue asked.
"Yuwen Haotian they have confirmed, it is the army of the nomadic Dsatterd. The army of the nomads Dsatterd seems to be chasing whom. I don't know, Yuwen Haotian is observing. ”
Xie Changkong said: "We might as well kill it, anyway, the nomad Dsatterd is not a good guy." ”
"No, at least the nomad Dsatterd didn't defect to the demons, it's still worth discussing. It's possible that they're chasing the spies of the Demon Clan, and it's not good to say. ”
Xiao Yun and Mu Qianxue walked into the control room, and Yuwen Haotian was adjusting his perspective to observe the person who was being hunted down by the nomad Dsatterd.
"It's all in. Yuwen Haotian said.
"It's all here. Xiao Yun looked at the control panel, "By the way, where is Yan Xunfeng, why didn't you see him?"
The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook.
A cold moon hung quietly above the sky, bleak and desolate. A gust of wind swept by, and the yellow sand on the sand dunes fluttered in the wind, throwing that trace of thousands of years of loneliness in the sky, letting it drift to the ends of the earth, and never feeling regretful.
The sound of the horse's hooves gradually came from the sand dunes on the other side, and the firm knock broke through the heavy yellow sand and his only bond. The man's clothes fluttered on the horse, chic and fast, the wind mixed with sand grains blew on the handsome face of the man, that kind of cold gaze, there was no murderous aura of the past, but replaced with a kind of confusion, in the scabbard behind him was still the partner who accompanied him through countless life and death storms, the bright yellow cross on the tip of the knife was still as arrogant as ever, and its owner was the chivalrous Yan Xunfeng who disappeared after the battle in Snow City.
Feiyan seeks the wind, chasing the soul for thousands of miles.
When the palace where the prime minister Yuan Zhen was located collapsed, the dream in his heart finally woke up, within three years, he was lonely in front of the person's grave, three years, in the sorrow and protection of the leisurely flow, since then, he took her ashes, wandered the world, traveled the world.
There was a small bag hanging on the white jade box behind him, which was her second portrait, in the Broken Soul Cliff, he tore apart the first relationship, but this time, he may not abandon it in this life.
This war is not destined to end, and he will take her far, far away. In this life, he only needs to worry about one person.
Yan Xunfeng carried the crimson black magic knife on his back, which was a weapon he had smelted with the blood of the demons. This weapon allowed him to compete with the powerhouses of the Imperial Dao Realm. His strength has become extremely terrifying, and his magic is constantly recovering. He used this time to awaken his combat power.
That is, with his only promise to her, Yan Xunfeng sprinkled all the sorrows of this life on the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, sprinkled between the ruins of the Western Regions, and buried in the yellow sand of the desert.
The coldness of the waning moon in the desert and the silence of the cold light reminded him of those three words in his heart, Chen Xueqing.
The sweaty horse is constantly galloping in the long sea of sand, and the road it has walked has been covered by the rolling yellow sand again, and its footprints seem to be scattered by the wind at the end of the world. Accompanied by the wind in the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves and the clanging of bowstrings.
"Hunt down. Without thinking much about it, Yan Xunfeng turned the horse's head and ran in the direction where the sound of the horse's hooves came from. Not far away, I saw four purple-clothed women in front of me carrying a sedan chair to step into the air, although the sedan chair was heavy, but several people were not affected, the long sleeves fluttered, as if it was a breeze with two sleeves, and there was no burden at all.
Behind the woman, there were thousands of black-clothed cavalrymen, black robes and black armor, golden masks, holding bows and arrows shaped like dragons, roaring all the way to chase, and there was a rain of arrows shooting towards the sedan chair, and the situation was very critical.
Yan Xunfeng kicked on one foot, suddenly rose into the air, and flew towards the cavalry team quickly, and the Black Devil Cross War Knife was already clenched in his hand. It was a long black knife, black as night, giving people an oppressive feeling.
When the leader of the black-clothed cavalry saw someone attacking, his heart tightened, and he immediately clenched his spear and ordered the arrows to be released. In the face of the rain of arrows, Yan Xunfeng reversed the handle of the knife, and a series of bronze arcs flew out, and the black pressure of the arrow rain was instantly dissolved by the knife light, and the broken arrows fell into the yellow sand one after another.
Cracking the cavalry's arrow array, he did not stop attacking, and once again slashed the blade, a golden light several zhang long burst out from the blade, instantly slashing a row of cavalry into the air, and even the ground was broken into a big hole, and yellow sand splashed everywhere.
The soldiers were shocked, they didn't think of that terrifying knife technique. The remaining cavalry exchanged their bows and arrows for scimitars and long claws, and also jumped on horseback, shooting flying claws at Yan Xunfeng who stopped in the air, while some cavalry rose into the air and brandished their war knives to attack Yan Xunfeng.
Looking at the black-clothed soldier who was attacking so fast, Yan Xunfeng didn't say anything, his knife shook slightly at this time, dancing the treasure knife, and the blade first slashed out a golden arc of light several meters long horizontally in the air, and then slashed vertically, and it was another arc of light several meters long, and the two intersected, which happened to be a dazzling cross.
In his sword, the golden light on the cross surged, Yan Xunfeng lightly touched the center of the cross, and the two golden lights carried a strong gust of wind, whistling towards the cavalry on the ground and the cavalry flying into the sky, the black-clothed cavalry who was hit suddenly burst into body, blood like rain, and the ground was even more air waves rolling, the yellow sand covered the sky, the war horses and the black-clothed cavalry were scattered by the air waves, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the entire sand dunes were instantly stained red with blood.
"I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible enemy, it's true!
Seeing this, the cavalry general quickly led the remnants to retreat, and the desert returned to its previous calm.
"Are you all right?" Flying and landing in front of the sedan chair, Yan Xunfeng asked lightly.
"Thank you to this chivalrous man for saving his life, and if you have the opportunity, you will repay it. A woman in purple thanked her, "It's a pity that we still have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time, so don't live here!"
Seeing that these people were being chased and killed by well-trained cavalry, and their behavior was very strange, Yan Xunfeng inevitably had doubts in his heart, and when the group was about to leave, he didn't ask much. It's just that he feels that what these people are doing, he really wants to be himself, and as for why these people were hunted down by the army, he didn't bother to ask. The strife in the rivers and lakes, the competition for hegemony, in his heart has been like the past, and he disdains to ask.
Sitting on the sand, Yan Xunfeng took out the portrait on horseback, and the person on the painting was lifelike, but unfortunately no matter how similar it was, it was no longer the only Chen Xueqing in his heart. Touching the scroll, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eye. Over the years, he has always felt that she is still by his side and has never gone far.
What a lonely knight, with a wound in his heart, he didn't know what lay ahead, and he didn't know the difference between death and rebirth. He didn't know how he was supposed to deal with it. He envied a thoughtful warrior like Yuwen Haotian, and envied Xiao Yun's indomitable fighting posture, he didn't know what he should do. Because everything has been settled, Chen Xueqing's revenge has been avenged, and he doesn't know how to face himself.
One day when everything was settled, he still had no hope for himself. He didn't know what to do, where to go.
"I just want to be with someone for the rest of my life. ”
The blade of the crimson cross knife reflected the bright moon, and the cold silver light shone on Yan Xunfeng's face, the night was deep, but it was sleepless for a long time. got up and strolled, but my heart was unsettled, and a trace of sadness came to my heart. He simply closed his eyes and recalled the happiest times for him in the past, those memories, warmth, joy, were projected in his mind like a film, and like flowing water crossed his fingertips.
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