Chapter 8 The Decisive Battle in the Bamboo Forest

At the same time-

Boom!

Kua Xinyun once again picked up the heavy blade of the plough rake, he didn't have the idea of using the Listening Wind Sword from the beginning, because he wanted to know how far these black Xuanjia soldiers had reached. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, in fact, under the heavy blows of the Black Xuanjia soldiers again and again, Kua Xinyun has a deeper understanding of them, and he is not slow!

Every time Kua Xinyun resists the heavy blade of the plough rake, the tiger's mouth will almost burst with pain, and with his skill, it can be seen that it is even more difficult for others to face the heavy blade.

What is even more unacceptable is that these black-clad soldiers seem to be tireless, and the frequency of the heavy blades of the plough rake has never stopped from the moment they appear, and there is a tendency to grow faster and faster.

In addition, Kua Xinyun also found that these Xuan armors were extremely hard, and even swords like the Feng Heng Sword could only leave a faint white mark after handing over to them, causing very little damage to them.

You must know that the Kua family's family heirloom Feng Heng Sword, but Kua Tingfeng was forged in the hot crater with extraterrestrial meteorites and blue iron.

So how could these black armors that could resist the edge of the Feng Heng Sword be ordinary things?

Looking at the three fierce black-clad Xuanjia soldiers in front of him, Kua Xinyun already had a plan, and just wanted to use the Listening Wind Sword, but saw that the three black-clad Xuanjia soldiers suddenly stopped in a triangular momentum.

The first person suddenly said in a broken Central Plains dialect, "This of yours is the red deer who killed my young master of Dadongying, I really deserve to die! I am Kigawa Mingyi, as a loyal retainer of the Kikawa family, I must make you my sword ghost!"

After that, the two black-armored soldiers behind them raised their plow rake blades and pounced straight at Kua Xinyun under the gesture of Kigawa Mingyi.

Kua Xinyun sneered, his mind moved, he took a bend step, fearlessly caught up, and shouted, "Listen to the wind and a sword-the first slash!"

Hum -

The Fengheng Sword resounded with a hum, and an invisible air flow instantly wrapped the blade.

Kua Xinyun's figure flashed, and the long sword was raised slightly, directly breaking the heavy blade of a black-armored soldier, and then slashed horizontally, listening to the wind flow down the gap and shooting towards his chest!

Boom!

The breastplate of the black-clad soldier was eroded, and it instantly disintegrated, directly invading his body, and the half-cut heavy blade of the rake that he raised was sprinkled all over the ground along with the blood gushing out.

Suddenly, Kua Xinyun noticed that the strong wind was blowing behind him, and immediately turned around and squatted, and the passer stopped and slashed away, stabbing back, and the whole person rose to the sky, and the huge heavy blade of the plow rake suddenly lost its head and fell to the side.

Kua Xinyun landed against the wind, the rabbit fell, jumped up, and a blue light shot out, only towards the sneak attack of the black armor soldiers.

Click!

The sound fell to Xuanjia, followed by the sound of heavy falling to the ground.

As always, the shot was as fast as lightning, and there was still defense when he landed, and after Kua Xinyun solved the two black Xuanjia soldiers, he gasped, his chest rose and fell, and the long sword in his hand still did not dare to relax, and he looked at Kikawa Mingyi with a wary face.

Talk about two ends.

A few days ago, Jiang Shanliu, who was injured internally because of his fight with Muchuan Taku, is handing over to a black-clad soldier Jin Ge at this moment.

Originally, Jiang Shanliu's injuries had not healed, and Jiang Suiming did not agree with him to go, but Jiang Shanliu insisted on going his own way, picked up a new sword, and rushed with everyone.

The black-armored soldiers who fought against Jiangshanliu were obviously less stressful than facing Kua Xinyun, and he didn't take Jiangshanliu in his eyes at all, blindly and frantically hitting Jiangshanliu with a heavy blade of a plow.

Although Jiang Shanliu's long sword is a new first-class and good sword, he can't help but swing the plough rake heavy blade so desperately.

That is to say, Jiang Shanliu is agile, and only half of the more than 20 heavy blade swings of the black armor soldiers are hard to bear, but to this extent, he may not be able to last long.

Jiang Shanliu was ruthless in his heart, and after being repulsed again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fierce Sword Technique-Quartet!"

As soon as the voice stopped, a blazing stream surged onto the sword body, and Jiang Shanliu completely took the initiative to attack this time, directly meeting the oncoming black Xuanjia soldiers.

Rumble!

The heavy blade of the plough rake of this black-chested Xuanjia soldier, after touching the long sword of the rivers and mountains, actually shattered from the heavy blade to the Xuanjia below the hands.

The blazing sword stream even swooped into the body of the ninja in the Xuanjia, causing its meridians to burn, and he was tortured to death.

However, at this time, Jiangshanliu was also uncomfortable, after dealing with the black Xuanjia soldiers, the long sword in his hand immediately became fragments, and at the same time, he spat out evil blood, and the fierce sword technique strongly counterattacked him, making him half kneeling on the ground, and the half sound did not slow down.

With the strength of Jiang Shanliu, at most, he can use the fourth weight of the fierce sword technique, and after raising his true qi, there are two more martial souls around him.

One of them was Cheng Wushuang, and when he said, "Are you okay?" Stretching out his hand to help Jiang Shanliu up, the latter shook his head and looked at Kuacheng not far away.

"Listen to the wind and a sword - the first slash!" The sword in Kuacheng's hand was as fast as lightning, and a stream of air rushed out.

With a click, the black-clad soldier holding the heavy blade of the plough rake looked at his abdomen incredibly, only to see a deep scratch, a large amount of blood was constantly gushing out, and a painful groan broke his struggle, and he fell straight back.

Just as Kuacheng was about to fall, three martial spirits rushed to his side in time, one of them was Ju Ruding, who looked at the Dongying ninjas around him with a wary expression.

Seeing their secret killing moves, the nearby Dongying ninjas fell one after another, and they couldn't care about anything else, so they rushed up one after another to join the battle between the two sides.

As expected, once these onlookers cooperated with the Black Xuan Armor soldiers, the martial arts people were a little overwhelmed, and several formations of the Bagua Star Luo Array also tended to be scattered, and the battle situation became tense again and again!

Seeing this, Zhang Chenyu of Wudang Mountain, Qi Siying of Emei Mountain, as well as Ouyang Feihua, Murong Jiaoxue, Ximen Huajie and Dugu Junpo and others saw this, and they all used their own unique skills to kill all sides, and in a short period of time, they contained the counterattack of a large number of Dongying ninjas.

The morale of the martial arts people suddenly soared, and they followed the six young talents to launch a sworn resistance, and the battle between the two sides was very hot.

At this time, these black-armored soldiers saw that they couldn't take advantage, and they all became impatient, and one of them, one of the three masters of bushido, Kikawa Konling, didn't know what to shout.

When the other five black-clad soldiers heard this, their subordinates were all stunned, as if they had heard some incredible order.

Immediately, everyone present heard a roar like a beast of prey.

Oh!

Roar!

The six black-armored soldiers on the field looked up to the sky and yelled like crazy, and then everyone could clearly feel that their eyes had turned blood-red, and their already strong bodies seemed to become even more swollen.

Just when everyone was at a loss, those black-clad soldiers had already begun to wield the heavy blades of the plough rake in their hands, and their momentum was like a surging river, raging waves!

The five martial arts people who were originally entangled with the Black Xuan Armor soldiers were swept away with three lives in an instant, and by the time the rest of them reacted, they were already surrounded by these Black Xuan Xuan Armor soldiers and joined the fellow Dongying ninjas.

With these five black armor soldiers opening the way, a group of Dongying ninjas were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the counterattack that had just been organized by the branches of various sects was once again dispersed!

However, at this time, Kua Xinyun stared at Kikawa Mingyi in front of him, and the noun recorded in Liang Tianwen's medical book a few days ago suddenly flashed in his mind: madness.

Madness, a kind of exercise or drug that instantly increases the power of several times, its effect is generally only half an hour, and the longest can be two hours.

The price to pay for madness is also very large, generally speaking, as long as the madness subsides, due to the overdraft of one's own potential, it will eventually die of exhaustion.

But after the madness, Kikawa Mingyi didn't allow Kua Xinyun to think about it, almost after the other five black-clad Xuanjia soldiers made a move, they had already pounced on Kua Xinyun, and the heavy blade of the plough rake with the sound of breaking the wind suddenly came to the top of his head.

Kua Xinyun only hesitated slightly, and the Fengheng Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound again, and he suddenly raised his sword with both hands, and with a bang, he withstood Kikawa Mingyi's fatal blow.

Roar!

Kikawa Mingyi, who was stopped, was extremely unwilling, and with a roar, it seemed that his strength had increased several times again, and a fierce momentum erupted from the black armor, and the heavy blade of the plough rake under his hand once again slashed down from top to bottom!

Zheng!

Burst!

Although Kua Xinyun, who had consumed too much internal force, withstood another heavy blow in the first time, he could no longer maintain his standing posture, holding the long sword and half-kneeling on the ground, watching with difficulty as the heavy blade approached his forehead little by little...

Jingle Bell-

At some point, the sound of weapons handing over in the vicinity became more and more intense, and it seemed that seven new people had appeared on the battlefield.