Chapter 108: Famous Sword: Battle Dead

Hearing that the warriors outside called that person "Mr. Mo", this person gave orders again, and in addition to the three Xuanwu Realm masters, the person who could enter and exit the underground dark room, Feng Jueyu was almost certain that this person was the Mo Gude that Ram Yu said. net

The bull man who laid down the Qimen formation.

It's troublesome, if Mo Goode comes in and sees that the hundred-year-old Heavenly Snow Lotus is lost, it will be difficult to get out.

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside the passage, Feng Jueyu was in a hurry, although there were many secret rooms in the underground dark room, but there were few things inside, and there was no hiding place in the open area, in case someone found out that they were blocked in the passage, and when those few Xuanwu realms were going on, wouldn't they be made dumplings?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Mo Good, count you unlucky, tomorrow and today will be your death day." ”

The Evil Emperor was killed, and in a moment, Feng Jueyu hid behind the wall of the dark room, gathered his qi, and waited for Mo Gude to send him to the door.

"Step, step, step ......"

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps from far and near, and seeing that he was about to walk to the door of the dark room where the hundred-year-old Heavenly Snow Lotus was hidden, Feng Jueyu slowly squatted in the corner of the wall, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword inlaid with gems.

Soon, a person walked in, it was Mo Good, thinking that he was anxious to know if the Centennial Heavenly Snow Lotus had been stolen, and after Mo Goode came in, he went straight to the box in the dark room and walked over, not expecting that there was still a person squatting in the corner by the door.

Someone enough to end his life in an instant.

Seeing Mo Goode approaching the box, the Wind Absolute Feather Divine Skill had already been transported, Mo Goode reached out and pressed the lid of the box, and was about to open it, when he was suddenly stunned.

"Not good. He didn't see that the box of the Hundred Year Heavenly Snow Lotus was missing, but saw that the sword hanging on the wall was gone, and Mo Good, who had always been cautious, suddenly felt a sense of horror being targeted by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

At this moment, a dragon-like sword roar suddenly sounded, and a snowy silver light was refracted on the dim wall of the secret room. Almost at the same time as Morgood's cry, it exuded a creepy sharp aura that stabbed awe.

The hairs on Mo Good's body exploded, his cultivation was not low, similar to the wind feather, and the sword that was astutely aware of the arrival of himself was extremely extraordinary, and the sword of this sword was stabbed by the wind, and the person who shot was absolutely proficient in the art of assassination and sneak attack.

This sword didn't even give him a chance to call for help, and it was about to pierce the big vertebral acupoint......

Mo Gude is not a good type in the end, he also entered the killer industry in his early years, and instantly understood the horror of this sword, and even the idea of calling for help was left behind by him, and he turned his head to the left side of the crooked side with a breath of true qi, and the speed was so fast that it was not under the wind and feather.

Burst!

The sword failed to stab the vital point, and the blade swept along the right side of Morgood's face, bringing out a large pool of blood, which was extremely delicate and vivid......

The tip of the sword was even more bloody on the wall.

Feng Jueyu's sword was too fast, and it was a blessing in misfortune that Mo Gud was able to be injured on the right side of his face, and it was thanks to the alertness he had honed when he joined the killer industry that he temporarily saved his life.

However, the heart-wrenching tearing feeling couldn't help but make him exclaim: "Ah!"

"Damn, you're a master?"

Feng Jueyu, who stabbed the sword in the dark room, leaned forward, as if he didn't expect Mo Good's skills to be so good, seeing his toes fall to the left side lightly, like a tumbler Standing up again, turning into a sharp arrow and sweeping towards the dark room, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth hatefully.

This damn physical fitness still needs to be honed......

Feng Jueyu scolded twice, in fact, if it was the body of his previous life, he was absolutely sure that this sword would make Mo Gude go to see Hades without making a sound, but unfortunately not with me, Feng Jueyu's flesh fetus could not be fully mastered, if it was a sneak attack to assassinate some mediocre people, it would not be visible, but against the master, even if any part of the body was uncoordinated, it would lead to the loss of the opportunity and right to kill the other party.

I'm going to hone this body when I go back this time, damn it......

With his abdomen on his abdomen, Feng Jueyu's movements did not stagnate, a sword stabbed out and leaned forward, his right foot flew up and kicked the wooden box, and he took advantage of a wild goose flying into the air, and his body twisted and turned around to make another sword.

In the flash of cold light, the sword blade suddenly sounded a pleasant whisper, and the flow of true qi urged the sharpness of the sword blade to rub against the air and produce a scream, which was very beautiful.

Feng Jueyu secretly praised: Good sword. Immediately, he saw Mo Gude rushing out of the dark room, and his heart was all in Feng Jueyu's field of vision.

It's too late, it's too soon......

Feng Jueyu saw Mo Good, who was twisting left and right, slamming left and right, twisting up and down, his posture was extremely strange, and he was deliberately avoiding his sword blade to escape, and the throat was no longer completely sure, and the Wind Killer immediately locked the vital part in the heart.

"Come ......"

Just as Morgood had just escaped from the door and shouted for help, Feng Jieyu's sword also arrived......

Without any fancy sword, it was stabbed out in the most sharp, simplest, and fastest way, and with the surging true qi of the seven major points of Zhou Dan of the Hundred Tricks, this sword came like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sound of the sword in the dark room produced a clear echo.

"Buzz ......"

Kill a sword......

"Poof!"

Impartially pierced from the back of Mogood's heart into his atrium, and the painful Mogood couldn't help but howl: "Ah......hhhh

This time, Feng Jueyu was ready and must not let him make a sound, so before Mo Gu could shout, Feng Jue Yu quickly ran behind him, grabbed his hair with one hand, and shook off the sword with the other hand, covering Mo Good's mouth tightly......

"Hmm...... Not...... Hmmm......"

Mo Good struggled twice, and swallowed Zuihou unwillingly, and from beginning to end, he didn't see what the person who shot at him looked like.

Throwing Mo Gu on the ground, he quickly took off the robe that Mo Gu was wearing outside and put it on his body, Feng Jue Yu picked up the sword and carried it at his waist and quickly escaped from the dark room.

I can't wait any longer, I've already wasted too much time inside, and if the other party notices, it's hard to run.

Thinking in his heart, Feng Jieyu didn't even have time to check if Mo Gude was really dead, and quickly escaped.

When he came to the entrance of the passage, Feng Jueyu was shocked to find that there were at least seven or eight martial artists outside the passage, and the other party also heard the sound of hurried footsteps inside.

Followed by the sound of the sword unsheathed, several men who were not weak in cultivation and had true martial arts skills rushed down.

"Who? Mo ...... Mr. Mok ......"

The three people who rushed down saw the clothes of Mo Good, which Feng Jieyu was wearing, and the light in the passage was extremely dark, so it was difficult to see his appearance, so they immediately recognized the wrong person.

A sharp-eyed boy was shocked when he found that Feng Jueyu's body was covered with blood stains, and he pulled out his sword with a choked sound, and said with a cautious and vigilant attitude: "Mr. Mo...... What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jueyu lowered his head, covered his chest and coughed wildly: "Damn, didn't you see that the old man was injured? There is a spy in it, who has been killed by the old man, and the hundred-year-old Heavenly Snow Lotus has been lost, so don't send someone to chase ......."

The three men looked at each other and were stunned: "Mr. Mo, your voice." ”

, it's enough of a thief, I can't fool you like this?" Feng Jueyu frowned and shouted, "Still ask, go and chase it, it's too late to ask your head for the crime." ”

The three of them were frightened, and there was no doubt that there was it, and one of them ordered before he left the passage: "The hundred-year-old Tianxue Lotus is lost, Mr. Mo is injured, don't stay there, go and inform the master, and lead someone to chase ......."

With this order, the three of them were about to go up......

But at this moment, a faint and angry roar came from inside the passage: "Don't believe him, I can't ...... Mo ......"

"Who?"

The four of them subconsciously looked back, only to see that Mo Gude was desperately crawling over here, and he was still holding a fire fold in his hand, which clearly illuminated his hideous old face.

"Mr. Mo?" The three warriors were all shocked, and the leader of them said hatefully: "Damn, he is not Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo's heart grows on the right side." ”

Nima.

When Feng Jueyu heard this, he almost fainted directly, no wonder it was very smooth all the way today, Ben Shao thought that he had changed his luck, it turned out that he was waiting for Ben Shao here, I will rely on it, such a nonsense thing can also be encountered by Ben Shao, what a fucking decline.

The wind is desperate to scold his mother, it's really better than the sky, and he actually met an outlier in human fertility. Morgood's heart grows on the right side, and Ben Shao's sword pierced in the wrong place.

In a hurry, Feng Jueyu knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he reached into his waist and drew his sword, and rushed forward......

The three warriors were shocked and opened their eyes, although the speed was not as fast as Feng Jueyu, but they also quickly sealed the entrance of the passage, and the three long knives slashed out golden knives and slashed over their heads and faces. The man at the head shouted at the outside even more shrewdly: "There is a spy, close the secret compartment, and inform the master ......"

Whew!

As soon as this sound came out, accompanied by the slashing of three sword lights, Feng Jueyu heard the man's shouting and his heart became more anxious, and the killing machine surged, and the sword in his hand pulled out several sword flowers and rushed forward strongly.

"When, when, when......"

The crisp sound of the three blade collisions immediately remembered, and what surprised the four of them was that the sword actually cut the opponent's three treasure knives into two like cutting tofu in the first confrontation, and this accident made the three of them stunned.

"My day, a peerless sword. ”

Feng Jueyu also looked at it in shock, this sword is as sharp as clay, is it the legendary "peerless sword"?

His eyes swept over the sword, and two small characters were clearly engraved on the sword above the sword pool, which was called: Battle Dead.

Death of the Battle!

The long battle is accompanied by the martyrs of the army, and the souls of the soldiers are dying before the battle.

A simple two words, let Feng Jueyu suddenly recall the history of Tiannan, according to legend, Tiannan is a rich land, is the head of the imperial capital of the Taixuan Continent, the head of the country has always been the capital here, and I don't know how many years ago, there was a country in the army of the general, this general position is not high, but the skill is very good, is the rumored unique son of the sky, this will go into battle a total of seventy-two battles, all the enemy defeated and returned, but this person is seriously ill, can not live past twenty, died in the early years.

And with this general, when there is a sword handed down to future generations, it is this "war dead".

The long-term battle is accompanied by military martyrs, and ten thousand souls are killed before the battle, which is the general and this sword.

The battle is endlessly sad just by hearing this name, and it is full of heroic spirit of men......

Feng Jue Yu got the name of the sword blood and qi surging, confidence greatly increased, three or two steps rushed forward, swept through the thousands of troops, only to see the white light in the passage, several feet long sword blade swept across the air, cut off the throat of two of them in an instant, followed by the zuihou who dodged the sword blade fell under the clutches of Feng Jue Yu and was choked by the throat.

"Click"

didn't give the man a chance to beg for mercy at all, the dragon's claw-like claw pinched the man's throat, Feng Jueyu twisted it hard, and his neck was directly broken, and the man passed away in despair and fear, and his eyes were wide open until he died.

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