Chapter 440: Killing the Holy Lord in seconds

Ao Te slowly scolded with the communication ring: "Nima, force brother! If you don't take you to cheat like this, your chrysanthemum stick method is the best in the world! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Hehe, fat man, guess what, what else will Brother Forced do besides knowing the chrysanthemum stick method?"

"What will it be?"

"Why the hell will I call you a calf! Rub your uncle, spoil me a dantian bottle, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, don't grind, get ready!" He said earnestly: "Students, you must establish the spirit of victory, listen to the command of Brother Force, and highly believe in the spirit of Brother Force's instructions, Brother Brother will lead you to victory!"

Ren Tuying was already ready, secretly calculating the speed of those knights on the path ahead in his heart, the moment they stepped into his attack range, the cold light in his hand flashed, his body was like a sword, the sword was like a body, and under the push of the sword qi, his body moved in a strange way, like a ray of light shooting out.

"I'll go, classmate Ren is so fast!" Li Qiu's eyes were shocked, only to realize that he still underestimated Ren Tuying's speed, he thought that he was just fast, but he didn't expect him to be faster when he took out his sword, so that the powerful inertia generated by his sword greatly increased his movement speed.

I only heard a piercing "boom" sound in the air, as if the space was torn apart, and just by breathing, Ren Tuying swept in front of a holy knight at the front.

However, these knights are well-trained, and they are not comparable to ordinary Jianghu casual cultivation, even in this environment where the probability of accidents is extremely low, they are also vigilant, so they reacted instantly, and they didn't have time to see who the sudden attack was, so they subconsciously blocked their wrists in front of their faces and blocked Ren Tuying's sword.

The armor equipped by the knight of the Holy Lord level is itself a defensive suit spirit weapon, and its defensive power is not weak, although Ren Tuying's sword is very strong, but it only pierces the knight's bracer, and the tip of the sword only pierces a little skin.

"Who's coming?!" The knight flipped his wrist and clamped the sword in Ren Tuying's hand tightly, only then did he see his true face, but it was in vain to see it, because this thing was wearing a mask.

Ren Tuying's face did not change, and he allowed Shui Yuejian to be stuck, and suddenly a trace of destructive sword qi mixed with the cold qi of Shui Yuejian itself was released from the tip of the sword, and instantly drilled into the knight's wrist.

The knight felt the pain in his wrist and turned it back in the moment, kicking Ren Tuying back.

At this time, the other two figures also drilled out from both sides of Ren Tuying, and the target was the five spirit lords behind.

Ren Tuying retreated towards the steep cliff behind him with a kick of his feet, and disappeared into the dense forest in a breath, and the moment he disappeared, all of a sudden, the sword shadow flew out and pounced on the three holy lords in front of him.

Almost at the same time, except for the Saint Lord who had been stabbed in the wrist by Ren Tuying's sword before, the other two Saint Lords all jumped up, and they didn't dare to be careless in the face of the sword shadow that rushed into the sky, one made a move to resist, and the other continued to pursue.

The Holy Lord, who stayed below to deal with his wounds, shouted: "Retreat, be careful of the ambush!"

The Holy Lord Knight, who wanted to pursue Ren Tuying, heard this, his feet were on the cliff wall a little, and then his body reversed in the air and landed smoothly.

"Your Excellency is skilled, I don't know who is superior?" The Saint Lord with an injured wrist said with a smile, and at the same time, his thoughts fluctuated, but after thinking about it, he couldn't imagine who this person might be, but he felt that the sword qi that invaded his arm just now was too terrifying, if he hadn't stopped the flow of that sword qi in time, he was afraid that his entire arm would have been crippled now, so this masked guy was by no means easy to deal with, and he had to fight with a thousand points of spirit.

However, Ren Tuying has a lot of combat experience, how can he not know if the other party wants to make his voice and then listen to the voice to identify the position and kill himself? Yes, he didn't answer, seeing that Ao Techuan and Dajin had led the five spirit lords to fight in the distance, suddenly the sword light was great, and he jumped off the cliff that was only ten meters high, and the target was the saint lord who had injured his wrist.

"Ride the wind and thunder, and be proud of the sword!"

"Be careful!" the three Saint Lord Knights stood side by side, their faces heavy.

"Vertical and horizontal sword technique, could it be a person from the vertical and horizontal sword sect, how could he do such a thing?" The saint lord who injured his wrist was puzzled, but he did not hesitate, the sword on his waist was automatically unsheathed, and suddenly the sword light was huo, and one after another light blades flew towards the oncoming sword light.

The red light flashed in Ren Tuying's eyes, and he had no intention of dodging, and his body passed straight through the light clusters that exploded from the collision of the two sword lights, and then threw a little black shadow towards the three saint lords.

However, as soon as the thing in his hand threw out a light and shadow, it flew to disperse it, and suddenly a cloud of flying ash burst into the sky, falling all over the three holy lords.

"Dry horse manure, I'll go" The three Saint Lords looked at the dried horse manure that was beaten to ashes, and their hearts were furious for a while, thinking that this masked man was obviously playing with himself and others!

"At most, the cultivation of the second order of the Soulless Realm dares to be so rampant and look for death!"

"Are you looking for death or am I looking for death?" Ren Tuying turned over and landed, and said with a hoarse smile: "And Your Excellency is covered in, why bother looking for it?" When he spoke, he was also afraid for a while, fortunately he had the foresight and did not lose the dantian bottle at the beginning, otherwise he would also be affected if he was broken up by them in the middle.

"It seems that this Dantian bottle is still the same technical work. He sighed secretly in his heart, and he didn't understand why Brother Forced couldn't transform the dantian bottle again.

The three Saint Lords' spiritual power was shocked, and they suddenly became delicate again, and their eyes were already full of pure killing intent when they looked at Ren Tuying.

"Why, the three of them looked at Zai Xia with such murderous intent, could it be that they wanted to kill Zaixia?" Ren Tuying's tone was elegant, as if he was joking with his friends, and then he smiled again: "But if you want to kill Zaixia, you don't even have a window." ā€

No matter how psychological the three saints are, they are not angry in the face of such a provocation, and the moment Ren Tuying, who was about to make a move, also found the right time, took out a dantian bottle and threw it out with all his strength, and then slapped his right hand to the ground, and used the repulsive rebound to retreat to a big tree on the cliff.

Seeing that there was another black thing thrown in front of them, the three saints thought that it was dry horse manure thrown again, and they only felt that Ren Tuying was very strange in their hearts, this kind of life-and-death battle actually found horse manure to embarrass people, can this thing be thrown into people? And even if it is lost, it has no lethality, at most it disgusts the other party, and it is not even disgusting, because in fact, dry horse manure is not very dirty.

Although he thought so in his heart, none of the three of them made a move to break it up this time, and the ash that fell again would be big.

But in an instant, a bang came, and at the same time, Ao Techuan and Dajin, who were inseparable from the five spirit lords on the other side, also jumped into the bushes one after another.

After a while, when the scene calmed down, I saw that the place where the three Holy Lords were standing was already a ground of minced meat, and two of the Holy Lords were contorted into meat pies by compressed space, and then penetrated by the flying spiritual power, they became meat cakes with eyes again.

However, there was still one saint left alive, one arm was blown away, and the hard knight's armor was also blown away, only two shoulder guards fell on his chest, and the rest of the body was gone, looking as if two strangely shaped milk covers had been dropped.

"You can't blow it up like this, it's really hard. Ren Tuying muttered, and immediately broke a small branch from his side and clamped it between his fingertips, and then condensed the repulsion into a point and pushed the branch out, allowing it to shoot like an arrow to the center of the Holy Lord's eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind Ren Tuying, and a cold blade was also on his neck.

At the same time, the figure behind Ren Tuying stretched out his hand, and then the small branch that was about to shoot into the center of the Saint Lord's eyebrows below was knocked away.

Ren Tuying squinted at the corner of his eye, frowned, and said, "Brother Force, what do you mean by this?" The person behind him who was holding his neck with a knife was the person he couldn't believe - Li Qiu.

Li forced him to say nothing, and his other hand suddenly grabbed Ren Tuying's right wrist, making it impossible for him to use the power of Vientiane.

After a pause, Ren Tuying asked again: "Brother Qiang, what do you mean by this?" And at the same moment as he asked, a trace of sword qi mixed with spiritual power secretly operated in his body, which was a move that could be used to deal with the enemy behind him in the vertical and horizontal sword technique - invincible in ten directions!

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