Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Two: The Most Beautiful Words
The flesh and blood were blurred, and the palms of the white bones could be seen in some places without a trace of trembling, like an ancient deep mountain, slowly but firmly grabbing towards the young man of the Yu clan in front of him!
The young man of the Yu clan fanned his wings in mid-air, and he moved half a zhang horizontally, and then turned his palm into a knife and slashed down!
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, an arm flew high, and the young man of the Feather Clan smirked and cut off one of his arms.
"Die!"
Qi was not moved, as if the fallen arm was not his own, the distance between the two was no more than half a meter, and he suddenly roared, and a blood arrow erupted from his mouth!
"Ahh
Caught off guard, the eyes of the young man of the Yu clan were instantly pierced by blood arrows, which slowed down the offensive of the young man of the Yu clan, covering his eyes and screaming.
But he didn't hesitate, he took this opportunity to exert his arm, and the muscles swelled one by one, his muscles bulged, and his fingers became claws, instantly breaking through the defense of the young man of the Yu Clan, and piercing the chest of the young man of the Yu Clan in one fell swoop!
A palm stretched out from the back of the young man of the Yu Clan, drops of jet-golden blood dripped down, and a heart was beating slowly on a big hand.
opened his mouth, but a string of blood foam came out of his mouth, and he hung his head weakly.
"Bang!"
His body fell to the ground, and the body of the young man of the Yu clan was still hanging on his arm.
"Come again!"
Like a trapped beast, his eyes were stained with the blood of the young man of the Yu Clan, he was red, his fighting spirit was high, he waved his arm, shattered the corpse of the young man of the Yu Clan on his arm, and yelled at the dozens of Yu Clan on the opposite side.
"Subordinates, please fight!"
"Let me kill this lowly Terran!"
"Damn! How dare you devour the Lord with just a blood eater!"
Dozens of Feather Clans were silent at first, and then the sound of battle sounded one after another, and the eyes of each Feather Clan were full of murderous intent when they looked at Qi.
"Boring, kill him!"
Stinging exhaled a breath of turbidity, sighed, and ordered.
The sting had lost the interest of playing cat and mouse, and waved his hand casually.
"Zheng!"
A jet-black light was as fast as a frightening, flashing from the forest in an instant, and the front of the stinger swirled into the stone wall, knowing that at this time, many feather clans in the field reacted and saw the face of this jet-black light clearly, it was a black sword, at this time, the sword body trembled slightly, and let out bursts of sword groans.
Then in the distance, towering trees fell down with a bang, cutting extremely smooth, without a trace of burrs!
"Poof!"
"Ah, my hands!"
In the next moment, among the Feather Clans where the sword passed, seven Feather Clans were killed and injured in an instant!
The three-meter-tall wildebeest was broken by the blade of the sword and split in two, and the feather clan on top of it was also killed, and the blood and internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground, mixed with the body of the wildebeest, exuding a strong smell of blood.
If you're lucky, part of your body will be cut off by the blade, and the arm that stings will be cut off directly from your wrist!
All the obstacles that stood in the way of this sword were slashed away, forming a straight trail that stretched from afar!
The next moment, while all the Yu Clan were still in a state of confusion, the bodies of the stingers and others directly began to turn black, emitting bursts of foul odor, and then turned into a puddle of liquid!
It was the poison of the Nine Curve Splitting Sky Centipede contained in the Black Scale Sword, although it was less than one-tenth of the toxicity of the Nine Curve Splitting Sky Centipede itself, it was not something that these Ten Thousand Years Venerable, the Feather Clan of the Cave Void Realm could bear!
"Rustle!"
The sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the dead branches and fallen leaves sounded, and in the dim forest, a figure walked out of it, and there seemed to be an invisible blade in front of him, and the grass and trees in front of him collapsed directly in rows.
"It seems that I'm not too late, the Yu clan should be killed!"
The sound of a voice as cold as snow sounded, causing the temperature in the field to drop instantly, and a silver-haired teenager stepped out, a pair of eyes full of indifference, and swept towards the field.
"Boom!"
All the Yu Clan were in their minds, and only a pair of eyes full of indifference were left to manifest above the sea of knowledge, high up, carrying earth-shattering coercion, overlooking themselves.
"Bang!"
The seven orifices of the Yi Yu clan bled out, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, and the next moment his head was twisted, directly like an exploding watermelon, and blood was everywhere.
As if causing a chain reaction, the heads of the Feather Clan present exploded one after another, leaving a headless body standing in place.
"Terran, Terran, warrior! God bless our race, the torch will not be extinguished!"
Stunned in place with the intention of death, the changes in the field were too fast, just in the blink of an eye, dozens of feather clans fell one after another, and looked at the north wind, his tone was first with doubt, then trembling, and finally ecstasy!
The man who bleeds without tears has no fear even in the face of dozens of feathers, and even breaks an arm without frowning, but at this time he is afraid!
The surprise is followed by fear, the fear that it will all be false.
The next moment, he moved his steps in an instant, strode in front of the north wind, and grabbed one arm directly towards the north wind.
Beifeng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end he stopped, not only that, but also converged the body protection qi and blood into the body so as not to hurt the other party.
The blood-filled arm caressed Beifeng's shoulder, leaving a bloody handprint on Beifeng's snow-white clothes, and then stroked Beifeng's face, Beifeng didn't make any movement, standing quietly in place, looking at the man in front of him with apprehension in his eyes and delighted with all kinds of feelings.
This is the first time Beifeng has seen such a look, and there are even some emotions that he can't comprehend mixed in.
After a long while, he withdrew his one-arm and said with an expectant expression, "Warrior?"
Beifeng felt his heart heavy, and nodded slowly in the other party's complicated expression.
"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that I would see a warrior one day in my lifetime, I have fantasized about a warrior countless times in my dreams!
He trembled with excitement, his face flushed, and he said in a low voice, full of countless emotions.
"The inheritance of our human race will never be extinguished, sooner or later, my human race will once again reign on this land and kill all enemies, child, is there anything I can do to help?"
He smiled, laughed very happily, even if the pain in his body at this time was like ten thousand ants, coughing from time to time, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, but there was a flame of hope rising in his eyes.
At this time, he asked expectantly, and one arm grabbed the shoulder of the north wind tightly, even if he could help a little.
"The exercises of my clan, the martial arts. ”
The north wind spoke softly, and his tone was rarely soft.
"Martial arts, haha, good, great, all of these are there, even if my clan is sealed and can't practice, but the inheritance of the ancestors has been carefully preserved by us!"
Laughing, glad to be able to help, he raised his arm and tore his shirt hard, then turned to the north wind.
The dense small characters of the rope head are engraved on the back of the mouth, and the raised lines do not look the slightest ugliness, but are sacred and full of brilliance, which is the most beautiful text and the most beautiful picture!