Chapter 135: The First Battle is Faceless

Witnessing the scene in front of him, Ning Ji quietly put away his long sword, and finally took out a pseudo-holy weapon-level scimitar named Yan Hong.

Ning Qingyuan, the patriarch of the Kaishan faction, came from the Central Continent, although he was an outcast, he also brought a set of Xuan-level middle-grade knife techniques, in order to avoid the initial name, he changed his name to Kaishan Full Moon Chop.

The Central Continent is far stronger than the Western Continent, and the martial arts are more detailed, and this Xuan level is the martial art between the Holy Level and the Spirit Level, referred to as Xuan Skill.

Ning Qingyuan needed to hide his background, which caused this set of mystical techniques that were far superior to the wind and thunder of Canglang Gate to be avoided from the world, and even Lu Xiaodan, the master of the Dantang Hall, had no way of knowing.

Ning Xuan felt the character and talent of Pang Xiaodao, and gave this mysterious skill a few days before the opening of the Luoshenzong ruins.

However, this set of knife techniques is equipped with a unique road map, which has extremely high requirements for internal strength, a set of nine-style knife techniques, and the first three styles can only be used in the sea realm, and the last six styles need spiritual power and yuan force support in turn, which is very broad and profound.

This kind of profound martial arts, the difficulty of learning is comparable to that of Phantom Lost Steps, which can be mastered in a few days, and taking into account the factors that need to be hidden as much as possible in this set of sword techniques, so even in the face of Liukong City, Pang Xiaodao still did not dare to use this half-baked Mountain Opening Full Moon Slash, so as not to bring humiliation on himself.

Therefore, when Ning Ji solemnly sacrificed the Yanhong knife, Pang Xiaodao was full of anticipation.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, I never know that this matter has to be respectful, the god-level soul eye is extremely against the sky, there is a secret book to solve its mystery, and the two phases are printed, and it is naturally easier to grasp the essence.

Farewell to the corpses, Ning Ji rode in the sky, Li Mingwei rode the Elephant King, Pang Xiaodao rode the Deer King, flying in the air, the three people and three beasts went deep into the fog in a zigzag shape, and carefully explored forward.

Although Nangong Xingchen was vigilant, the three of them all had unique skills and were among the top martial arts cultivators, so they were naturally unwilling to retreat without a fight.

The long sky has a keen sense of smell, and he went away in search of taste, and after walking for two miles, there were noisy voices in front of him, and many disciples of the Seven Star Sect ran out with fear on their faces, and the screams behind them came and went, most of them stopped abruptly, and encountered accidents.

Looking at these disciples of the Seven Star Sect, many of them were led in by Pang Xiaodao when they opened the Divine Gate.

Ignoring them, the three people and three beasts staggered by, and then heard two abruptly stopped screams, Pang Xiaodao drove the Deer King forward at full speed, and finally saw the so-called faceling.

This person's black hair is shawl, nearly two meters high, his face is covered with a mask, and a strange black mist ripples out of his body under the black power suit, only the internal strength above the spiritual power can leave the body, but the black mist that envelops his body is definitely not spiritual power or yuan power, it is full of crazy atmosphere, it is indeed not an exaggeration to say that it is demonic energy.

Especially the pair of eyes exposed under the mask, the red pupils occupy the entire eye socket, and there is no trace of white pupils in sight, which is full of crazy killing intent, like a bloodthirsty beast.

He held a long and narrow double knife, kicked a disciple of the Seven Star Sect into the air with one kick, and he didn't see how to move, and a strange flash caught up, Pang Xiaodao's god-level soul eye couldn't see how he disappeared in place, and he was close to him, and his body method was wonderful, comparable to Liukong City.

The blade of the narrow knife was as black as ink, and the blade was as white as snow, and he didn't know the grade, but it was like clay, and with one sword, he cut off the long sword that the disciple of the Seven Star Sect hastily raised, and the faceless man took advantage of the situation to raise the narrow knife, wanting to cut his crotch into two pieces.

This disciple of the Seven Stars Sect was hit by a kick in the lower abdomen, the cramping pain in his abdomen was like a knife cut, his internal strength was sluggish, and the blade in his hand was cut off again.

Seeing a knife approaching the body, a silver-white spear pierced through the crotch, and slammed into the tip of the narrow knife, Pang Xiaodao finally jumped off the back of the deer king, and the body and gun came together, taking advantage of the situation to pick this Seven Star Sect disciple behind him and save him.

The right knife sank, and the faceless man's left hand narrow knife reflexively slashed away, actually cutting Pang Xiaodao's spirit-level spear in two, and then approaching his body, dancing like a whirlwind A pair of narrow knives, one knife is faster than the other, and the god-level soul eyes are a little unable to distinguish the knife path.

The strength of this qi machine is no more than that of the eighth-layer Tuohai Faceless Man who can't guess with common sense at all, and he doesn't see any tricks used, and a pair of narrow knives has only one fast word, like wind and electricity, to quickly break through ten thousand methods.

Pang Xiaodao was shocked, and he didn't have time to change the holy weapon at all, so he could only hold half a broken spear, and use the nineteen sword routines of the wind to dance in front of him.

The body of the gun was cut out of countless fingernail-sized gaps, and the faceless man's double knives broke the gun in succession, breaking open the empty door with brute force, and his right foot was incredibly transformed, and he threw Pang Xiaodao's stomach fiercely.

With a bang, Pang Xiaodao was like a heavy hammer, his stomach turned over the river and the sea, and he was thrown backwards with blood, and he was defeated in the blink of an eye.

In the sound of "Yo Yo", the deer king was full of soul power, and the sound sword that could hurt the soul and body shuttled in, and finally rushed to the rescue.

The faceless man who wanted to slash Pang Xiaodao under the knife swung his knife to scatter the sound sword, and with the help of his strength, he crashed into the sky full of sword light stirred by Ning Ji and Li Mingwei, floating like a ghost, fighting with the two.

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

Pang Xiaodao staggered to the ground, and a slightly familiar thank you sound behind him, he turned around in shock, only to find that the person he saved was the tiger-headed Seven Star Sect little stammer.

"Thank you!"

The little stammered a little shy and thanked him again, in front of the light cover of the Luo Shen Sect, Pang Xiaodao was disrespectful to the sect master Xuanyuan, he had reprimanded him, but in front of him was a great favor for saving his life, and his heart was inevitably full of flavors.

"...... as it should be"

Pang Xiaodao was a little speechless, halfway through his words, a series of screams suddenly came from the distance, and the situation of the screams that stopped abruptly undoubtedly showed that people were being slaughtered one after another in that place.

For this reason, he couldn't help but be shocked: "And a second Faceling?"

The little stammerer was stunned by the Faceling's name, and nodded, "Yes...... There are two, and nearly 100 of us are ...... by them The two demons were killed......"

Without waiting for him to finish stammering, Pang Xiaodao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You hurry up and run for your life, as far as you can." ”

With his words in mid-air, he pulled out the wind and the snow and rushed forward to the warband.

In just such a while, the facelings relied on the advantages of the two swords, one enemy and two, and brazenly repelled Ning Ji and Li Mingwei within a few moves, and gained the upper hand in the battle, and its strong combat power was really terrifying.

This kind of demon who takes pleasure in killing people is a nightmare, and if two appear, it will be a disaster for everyone.

The little stammered stared at the faceling, biting his lower lip in grief and anger, and after hesitating, he finally turned his head away.

In the middle of the field, the Faceless Man swooped into the sky with a powerful kick, and slashed through the Blue Sapphire soul body, making it unable to start the soul battle, and then the body spun upwards and landed on the back of the elephant king.

"Moo!"

The sturdy and incomparable elephant king was overwhelmed, his facial features were bleeding, his feet were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, and the faceless man did not know where to get his earth-shattering power, and it was not enough to hit the elephant king in one fell swoop, and he swung his narrow knife and slashed at the elephant king's head, wanting to take his life.

Spirit-level weapons can't hurt the Elephant King, the narrow knife in his hand can easily cut off the Spirit-level spear, don't ask, it's naturally a holy weapon, enough to endanger the Elephant King's life.

"Lianhua Slash!"

At the critical juncture, Ning Ji jumped into the air in a violent drink, and the Yanhong knife quickly split out, turning into the void, it was difficult to distinguish the blade, and countless knives wrapped the aura of heaven and earth, and suddenly condensed a huge lotus flower on the back of the elephant king, and the stamen was a faceless man.

The Facelings knew how powerful it was, so they had no choice but to give up killing the Elephant King, and jumped into the air before the lotus flowers could close.

The lotus flower rose into pursuit, turning into countless petals, all of which floated towards the Faceling, drowning them in an instant.

The petals contain the sharpness of cutting gold and jade, and the faceling frantically swings its twin knives and slashes at the petals, as if striking the entity, tinkling endlessly.

Li Mingwei's pupils shrank, and he rushed to rescue the elephant king's body and fell to the ground, without eyesight, anyone could see the extraordinary nature of this martial art, and the martial arts below the spirit level were like child's play in the face of such a shocking technique.

The shape is like sitting on the lotus, the curve stretches like a flower, and it is called the lotus flower chop!

Pang Xiaodao is also staring, this is the third form of the Xuanji Mountain and Full Moon Chop, Ning Ji seems to have mastered the essence of this style, Pang Xiaodao can barely use it when he asks himself, but he definitely does not have such power.

With a painful snort in the air, the faceling rushed out of the lotus slash encirclement with some embarrassment, not only did the tips of his hair break off, but his clothes were also torn in many places, exposing the cyan skin on his chest, the oily skin was densely surined, and there were interlocking black magic patterns distributed on it, making it look like a rock, not like a human at all, extremely terrifying.

Yehua Slash!

Pang Xiaodao's body is as strong as a dragon snake, running through multiple meridian circuits, and it is also the first way to use the full moon slash to open the mountain.

The Twin Sacred Weapons instantly emptied all the internal energy in the meridian circuit, condensed the vast aura in the air, and condensed into two five-meter-long crescents, which slashed each other.

With the body of Tuohai, the line is comparable to the extraordinary power, this is the power of the mystic technique.

The air roared incessantly, and the Faceling didn't know how many knives he slashed, scattering the two crescents, and suddenly felt his body sink, and Sapphire blew up his body like a balloon, enveloping his body and pressing it to the ground.

"Autumn wind and falling leaves!"

Li Mingwei couldn't hide it anymore, so he used the spiritual-level martial arts passed down from his family to the autumn wind and leaves, and shuttled away with his body and sword.

"Ding, Ding......"

The faceless man was pressed by Tarzan Laubao, and his body was fixed, like a living target, but it was still the big knife that hit Li Mingwei with seven swords in succession, unloading this powerful and unforged knife.

Before the faceling could breathe, the deer king roared and the sound waves came out, shaking him close to retreating.

"I remember the three of you, this is just the beginning, none of you want to get out of this Luoshenzong site alive. ”

The Facelings were struck hard and tossed into the mist with a grim grin, a ghostly flicker, and vanished.

The screaming in the distance gradually stopped, and more than a dozen Seven Star Sect disciples rushed here, and in a short period of time, less than thirty of the nearly 100 people were slaughtered.

Pang Xiaodao, Ning Ji and Li Mingwei gasped and fell to the ground, looking at each other, the three of them ignored the great consumption of internal energy, and they did their best, but they were still defeated by one faceling, what if it was two?

Who would have thought that the strength of the aura was no more than that of the eighth layer of Takumi, and the Faceling was terrifying?

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the three of them are really eye-opening, like waking up from a dream.