Chapter 1125: Joining Forces (1)
Stealth Kill!
The hidden killing technique from the assassin Chu Yarou, at the same time as Wen Yiming's spiritual perception appeared, several large points in the vest pulsed violently, and the cold hair exploded.
Wen Yiming's heart contracted violently, he couldn't imagine that Yue Qimei would carry out a sneak attack at this time, or the most concealed and powerful assassination.
With no true yuan, he turned his focus into emptiness, concentrating on concentrating on the last combat power, but he didn't even notice Yue Qimei's sneak attack, Wen Yiming knew that he was in danger today.
He knew that this was not Long Xiuzhu's order, and from the anger on his face, he could see that Long Xiuzhu didn't know all this.
Of course, he was also sure that Long Xiuzhu disdained to kill himself by this means in such an advantage, and Long Xiuzhu had his own pride.
He believed very much that Long Xiuzhu was showing anger at this time, it was Yue Qimei's disrespect for him and a desecration of his promise to Wen Yiming for a fair fight.
Wen Yiming can die, but he must die in the hands of his Long Xiuzhu.
For Long Xiuzhu, this is no longer a victory, but an honor, a tribute to the opponent he values the most.
How could an opponent he admired die at the hands of Xiao Xiao, this is a serious blasphemy against the master.
Long Xiuzhu was furious at that moment!
Wen Yiming felt the anger of this fierce opponent who had been entangled all his life very clearly, and the subtle movements in his hands showed that Long Xiuzhu wanted to make a move.
It's a pity that the whip can't reach it.
At this moment, Wen Yiming was unexpectedly relaxed, his somewhat stiff and nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and he wanted to laugh.
Long Xiuzhu didn't disappoint him in the end, this is the real powerhouse!
The previous moment he was tense, but at this time, he relaxed his body as if the meridians were connected, his smile had not yet appeared, and the perseverance between his eyebrows had been fully revealed.
The backhand met Yue Qimei's short sword with spiritual perception, and at the same time, his mind moved slightly, and the dragon spear that flew out of his hand suddenly appeared in his palm.
'Sonorous ——!'
The dragon lance crashed again.
He was extremely seriously injured, and he only wanted to reduce the damage, and it was basically impossible to take over the long-planned hidden killing of Yue Qimei in a state of serious injury with no true yuan.
The only thing Wen Yiming can fight at the moment is forging body cultivation and six god suits, and his indestructible attributes can at least keep him from being stabbed by the short sword.
Just in the first hand, the moment the dragon spear flew away, a feminine and strange energy destroyed the body of his right arm.
The feminine qi Zhenyuan penetrated into his back in the blink of an eye, and Wen Yiming's blood sprayed wildly, turning his palm into a claw, and clamping his short sword like a hook and blade with the devouring of the white tiger of the six gods.
'Smack' ——!
slapped Yue Qimei in the face with a backhand, and actually took away a piece of flesh and blood.
At this point, Wen Yiming was shocked by the impact of the hidden killing, and his right arm fell softly, and he knew that this right arm had temporarily lost its combat effectiveness in this battle.
was hit hard in a row, almost under the exhaustion of oil, there was only so much he could do in an incomparably hasty, otherwise it would never be as simple as a slap, and he would shatter Yue Qimei's entire head with one punch.
Before Wen Yiming fell to the ground, he had already heard Yue Qimei's painful and frightened screams.
Disfigurement, this is for any woman, even if it is martial cultivation, it is definitely a major event that collapses half the sky.
"I'm going to kill you——!"
Yue Qimei, who had half of her face blurred with flesh and blood, was almost hysterical, screaming and sacrificing another short sword, and as soon as she moved, she heard Long Xiuzhu shouting violently.
"Stop!"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yue Qimei, Ye Jintian was one step faster than Long Xiuzhu, and the two knives blocked Yue Qimei's way one after the other, and shouted: "I dare to be presumptuous in front of the young master, and I ——! die."
In the midst of the scolding, the sword shadow rolled up in the sky, and instantly wrapped Yue Qimei, and the strong killing machine overflowed without distinguishing between the enemy and me, making Wen Yiming, who fell to the ground not far away, secretly exclaimed.
The only Zixia mixture that was not shaken away only recovered a trace of true yuan, and it was used by Wen Yiming to focus on it, and at this moment he could only give up the empty darkness that helped recover
At this time, the scene was out of control, and he had no confidence in whether he could get out of the scorched earth alive, so he could only do his best to seize the opportunity.
Undoubtedly, focusing on the aura is the best choice.
The reason why he felt that something was wrong was because the concentration he had just activated allowed him to capture a trace of familiarity in Tim Yip's knife shadow.
Be......
A martial art with sword intent, very powerful, he seems to be familiar with it!
The third sword of the Seven Swords of Destruction - Piercing!
A sword that Lin Wuru was once proud of.......
"Retreat ——!"
Wen Yiming didn't have time to exhale Long Xiuzhu's name, the latter was too close, only ten meters, but he had already sensed Ye Jintian's piercing sword rewinding from the dense knife shadow, aiming directly at Long Xiuzhu behind him.
He only had time to shout out the word 'retreat' to remind Long Xiuzhu, and Tim Yip's scheming made him feel in danger.
The sword shadow in the sky and the sharp sword intent forcibly covered the Seven Swords of Destruction, which he and Long Xiuzhu could both do, or even better.
It was a little difficult to make the piercing sword roll back, but it was also difficult for him and Long Xiuzhu.
However, in order to make the piercing sword concealed to the extreme, he attacked and killed Long Xiuzhu behind him without a trace, and he and Long Xiuzhu couldn't do this step.
Because the line of piercing a sword was directly through Ye Jintian's body, and then it attacked Long Xiuzhu.
A piercing sword passed through Ye Jintian's heart, and suddenly appeared in front of Long Xiuzhu's eyes, this kind of hidden and abrupt sneak attack, Wen Yiming asked himself that he couldn't fully understand.
Even if Long Xiuzhu was killed, how could Ye Jintian himself survive.
The greatest power of a piercing sword is that it ignores blocks, and can directly kill the target through the block's blades and defenses.
And Ye Jintian just cultivated this style of destruction and seven swords to Dacheng, far surpassing Lin Wuru back then.
Is this the same way to play?
The thoughts in Wen Yiming's mind were chaotic for a while, but he still reminded him decisively.
He is very aware of the current situation, although Long Xiuzhu wants him to die, but the bottom line is to let him die with dignity - kill with his own hands!
Even in this state, he still has the confidence to escape this catastrophe alone.
But if Long Xiuzhu died, with his current injuries and the strength that Ye Jintian suddenly showed, he estimated that his chances of survival would not exceed 30%.
Although Tim Yip has the same style of play, he believes that this person will not be so stupid.
Ye Jintian acted like this, his purpose was just to survive, not to let himself end up as a sacrifice, how could he end up with the same death when Long Xiuzhu Zhenyuan was completely lost and he was seriously injured, this is not a cheap Yue Qimei, this kind of deal, Ye Jintian will not do it.
He also knew that Ye Jintian's desire to kill Long Xiuzhu at this moment was extremely strong, and he would definitely burst out with unprecedented strength, and there would be no more to hide.
Tim Yip has endured for many years, and his scheming is unimaginable, and he can not show his traces under Long Zhengu's ears and eyes, and his ability is incredible.
If he dared to make a move at this moment, he must have deduced it countless times in his mind before, and he was not sure that he would not take such a risk.
"Kill the dragon and cultivate the bamboo first!"
When the piercing sword leaked from Ye Jintian's vest and hit Long Xiuzhu's chest, Ye Jintian let out a low voice, obviously reminding Yue Qimei.
At this time, Long Xiuzhu's pupils had already shrunk to a point, and he was extremely angry and shocked.
He could completely feel that Ye Jintian suddenly burst out with terrifying strength!
(End of chapter)