Text Chapter 135 A Decisive Sword Revisiting the Old Place
Although Dugu Jianming injured King Faro, he couldn't continue to attack, Shen Tiandong stopped him, and Dugu Jianming had to retreat.
"You actually hurt this king, and this king decided to feed this king's treasure with your flesh and blood. King Faro looked at the black worm on the ground and roared, "This king has left you with no bones. ”
King Faro made a move, the thin black arm exuded a fishy smell, Dugu Jianming saw that the arm was densely packed with insects, and the sharp insect sound pierced Dugu Jianming's mind like a sharp sword, Dugu Jianming's body trembled slightly, and he lost his mind for a short time.
"Bloody palms. King Faro slapped his palm, and his shriveled palm suddenly bulged, and his palm became even bigger, round as a ball, and it was no longer obvious that it was a palm. The Qingfeng sword in Dugu Jianming's hand was horizontal, and it suddenly stabbed out, as fast as thunder, and stabbed into the palm of King Faro in an instant.
"Boom. King Faro spit out a word, an explosion sounded, King Faro's palm exploded, no blood flowed out, and insects as big as thumbs flew out with the explosion, black pressed a piece, they let out a sharp chirp, and swarmed towards Dugu Jianming.
Dugu Jianming did not retreat but advanced, Qingfeng Sword waved, sword shadows were staggered, pieces of broken insect corpses fell, black liquid spread all over the earth, the smell was incomparable, Dugu Jianming just smelled it, felt that it was not easy to breathe, a heart-piercing pain came, Dugu Jianming held his breath, this black liquid is poisonous.
"Dugu Jianming, today you will definitely die, this king's blood rot insect liquid no one can solve. King Faro laughed, "Unless you break through to the imperial rank, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day." ”
Although King Faro is a king, his combat power cannot be compared with Dugu Jianming, and King Faro's only means is countless insects. King Faro's methods are the most bizarre, and his combat power is not strong, but he is the most terrifying existence.
Dugu Jianming felt his body stiffen, his blood began to coagulate, his face turned black, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble, and there was a faint tendency to not be able to hold the sword. Dugu Jianming lifted the Qingfeng Sword with difficulty, closed his eyes, and said silently: "Take my remnant body as the hilt, use my soul into a sword body, and use my sword heart into a sword blade to slash all enemies and kill the soul sword." ”
Dugu Jianming knew that he would not escape death, his face was calm and simple. On this day, Dugu Jianming had already expected it, he was always ready, the soul sword was Dugu Jianming's hole card, and it was also the last sword, he had prepared this sword for a long time, for himself, but also for his enemies. The Soul Sword was inadvertently created by Dugu Jianming, this sword does not hurt the body, only hurts the soul, this sword is invisible, undetectable, and cannot be resisted.
As Dugu Jianming's words fell, Dugu Jianming's body slowly disappeared, and in an instant, Dugu Jianming disappeared, leaving no trace. King Faro was surprised, this strange scene, King Faro couldn't calm down, and the next moment, King Faro felt a gust of wind blowing, as if blowing into his body, his mind. King Faro didn't notice it, he still looked at the location where Dugu Jianming disappeared, and couldn't believe it.
"Ah......h King Pharrow kept rolling, he grabbed his head and tore it, his black robe was torn off, revealing his ugly face, worms wriggling, and hissing sounds came out of his mouth.
"Grafting Secrets. King Faro roared, as if a gust of wind was blowing out of his head and blowing towards Shen Tiandong, Shen Tiandong's expression changed, his face was distorted, and the black mark looked even more hideous and terrifying. Shen Tiandong's brows changed, and his brows tightened, as if he was worried about something. After five minutes, Shen Tiandong regained his wooden appearance, but his eyes were not empty, and there was a hint of brightness.
Shen Tiandong was a blessing in disguise, and Dugu Jianming's last sword attacked King Faro, and King Faro transferred it to Shen Tiandong. The Soul Sword is the sword of the Divine Soul, and Shen Tiandong was controlled by King Faro, and King Faro grafted the Soul Sword onto Shen Tiandong, which greatly weakened King Faro's control.
"Damn. King Faro put on his black robe, and said with palpitations: "What a terrible sword, it actually hurts people's souls, if it is not for the control of Shen Tiandong, the life of this king is not guaranteed." King Faro looked at Shen Tiandong and was relieved to find that Shen Tiandong was not unusual.
"Damn, Shen Tiandong's strength has decreased too much, otherwise, Dugu Jianming has already fallen into the hands of this king. King Faro said to himself, "You must get the Demon Circle, as long as there is a Demon Circle, Shen Tiandong's strength will be restored to its peak." However, the most important thing at the moment is the holy weapon, this king must get the holy weapon, there is no king's head as an offering, the holy weapon is broken, and it will definitely not follow the king, it seems that a king must be found. ”
With the Pharrow king gone, he had to find a king and get his head to contribute to the Hallows.
At the same time, Jiang Huairen and his party found a corpse, which was the hell killer that Dugu Jianming had eliminated.
"What a fast sword. Jiang Huairen checked it, a sword was seriously injured but not his life, the wound was smooth, this was the hand of the swordsman, and the fatal wound was a small sword mark on the neck.
"This is the people of hell. Wei Fanchen recognized the identity of the deceased, "You see, this mark on the back of his hand is the mark of hell, this person is a person from hell, and hell is one of the three strongest killer organizations. The site of the Sacred Suppression may have been exposed, and we must rush to the Sacred Suppression Site as soon as possible. ”
"Let's go. Jiang Huairen made a move, burned the body and continued to move forward. Everyone continued to move forward, smelling a fishy smell, mixed with blood, Jiang Huairen and they quickened their pace, and saw the chaotic scene in front of them, blood, black liquid, insect corpses.
"There was just a big war here. Jiang Huairen looked around and said, "There are three people, who are very strong, and there is a swordsman who is very strong. Jiang Huairen felt the sword intent, the crazy and domineering sword intent, and a faint strange power, Jiang Huairen couldn't be sure what kind of power it was.
"The swordsman is dead. Bai Niansheng suddenly spoke, his words were a little sad, he grasped the sword pupil, and he felt it more clearly. Bai Niansheng looked ahead in a daze, a long sword appeared in the sword pupil, and the long sword seemed to be practicing a kind of swordsmanship, which seemed to be a swordsmanship, but there were no moves to speak of. Bai Niansheng felt it quietly, a person appeared in the sword pupil, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the person was holding the long sword, but his body slowly disappeared, and finally turned into an invisible sword, stabbing into his mind, Bai Niansheng suddenly woke up, his face was pale and full of cold sweat.
"How are you?" Jiang Huairen looked at Bai Niansheng and said with concern. Bai Niansheng mastered the sword pupil and was able to see things they couldn't see, such as swordsmanship and sword intent. Bai Niansheng has just fallen into silence, he must have won the inheritance, this is his opportunity. Jiang Huairen was curious, what inheritance Bai Niansheng had gotten, and he was so frightened that his face was covered with cold sweat.
"Brother Jiang, I learned a swordsmanship, yes, it should be a swordsmanship. Recalling that sword, Bai Niansheng was not sure if it was a swordsmanship, "Very strange swordsmanship." ”
Hearing Bai Niansheng say this, everyone became interested.
"What swordsmanship?" Su Fengnian couldn't wait to ask, and the others were also looking forward to it.
"I don't know, I can't say it, I feel that this sword technique is a move that ends together. Bai Niansheng said his feelings, "It seems to hurt people's souls?"
"Soul Technique!" Jiang Huairen said suddenly, a little excited, if what Bai Niansheng said was good, this is a soul skill. Soul skills are different from martial arts, soul skills hurt people's souls, they are very rare, Jiang Huairen has only heard of them, but has not seen them.
"What is a soul technique?" Bai Niansheng didn't know, but heard it for the first time.
"Soul technique can be said to be a special martial art. Jiang Huairen explained: "Different from martial arts, soul skills hurt the soul, invisible, difficult to prevent, very powerful, very rare. The soul is not strong, or there is no defensive soul skill, as long as the soul skill is hit, it can be said that he will definitely die. Of course, there are exceptions, not 100%, and powerful divine weapons can also resist soul skills. ”
"It's amazing. Hearing Jiang Huairen's explanation, they were also surprised, if they mastered the soul technique, wouldn't they be invincible in the world.
"Hairless rabbit, hurry up, pass on the soul technique to me. Chocolate hugged Bai Niansheng, his eyes lit up, such a strong soul skill must be learned.
Bai Niansheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said loudly: "Piglet, let me go." ”
"Don't let it go, unless you teach me soul skills. "Chocolate is determined to learn soul skills, if Bai Niansheng doesn't agree, he won't let go.
"Don't drive me mad. Bai Niansheng said coldly, angry and not light.
"Alright. Jiang Huairen couldn't stand it anymore, although he knew that they were joking, Jiang Huairen felt that what Chocolate said was good, mastering the soul technique was very important to them, and it could be said to be a life-saving hole card. After all, soul skills are powerful and rare, and there are very few people who master them, and mastering soul skills is like having one more life.
"Xiaobai, if you can, pass on the soul technique to them. Jiang Huairen suggested.
Bai Niansheng was a little embarrassed, he also didn't know much about it, and he didn't know how to say it at all, "Brother Jiang, I don't know this soul technique, I don't know how to say it." I hope they don't learn it, this soul skill is related to the sword, like a move that ends up together, are you sure you want to learn it?"
"Well, forget it, I want to live a few more years. When Chocolate heard that it was a soul skill that ended up together, he immediately lost interest.
"In that case, we'll talk about it later, and we'll continue on our way. Jiang Huairen could see that Wei Fanchen was just curious, and he didn't mean to learn. Jiang Huairen will not force it, it is their freedom to learn or not, now is not the time to discuss this, they must find their destination.
Jiang Huairen and they continued to move forward, Jiang Huairen found that this direction, this road, was the same as the Dingjia Village they had come to, which made Jiang Huairen a little surprised, it could not really be Dingjia Village.
"Xiaoyun, is it the big mountain in front of you?" Jiang Huairen pointed to the big mountain in the distance and asked, this mountain is Jiang Huairen and they have been here, Fumo Mountain.
"It should be. Shen Jingyun glanced at the mountains in the distance, not very sure.
"Cousin-in-law, isn't that the Demon Mountain?" asked King Xiao, walking to the front to lead the way, they had been here before, and they were relatively familiar.
"Have you been here?" Shen Jingyun asked, listening to the meaning of King Xiaoren, they have been here.
"If you're not mistaken, we've been here. Jiang Huairen said with a smile, this is too coincidental, they didn't leave Dingjia Village for a long time, and now they are here again. However, Jiang Huairen didn't feel any difference on the Demon Mountain, even after solving the Yin Evil Qi, Jiang Huairen didn't feel the breath of the holy weapon.
Knowing the destination, Jiang Huairen and the others sped up their speed, and soon arrived in front of Dingjia Village, and as soon as they entered Dingjia Village, Jiang Huairen felt a strong resentment. There was no voice, no dog barking, dead silence.