Chapter 355: Sharp Sword Technique
A sneer flashed at the corner of Long Zhentian's mouth, and his face was very proud, as if he had seen the scene where Chen Linjun was shot by Buddha dust, and then his face turned green, his whole body was swollen, and he fell to the ground and died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is great, even if Chen Shihao is really still in the world, there is no need to stop being afraid of him and kill Chen Linjun, even if Chen Shihao is not the opponent of the six of them.
I saw countless broken filaments shooting densely towards me. Chen Linjun roared: "Tianyang Divine Skill!"
At the same time as he roared, the palm of his right hand burst out.
"Boom, boom......" The air was suddenly violently squeezed, and the sharp friction sent out a roar like a ghost crying wolf.
At the same time, a white qi wall instantly formed in front of Chen Linjun, and as his right palm slammed forward, the qi wall also slammed forward like a mountain of mountains.
"Knock, knock ......" is like a drumstick beating a drum, making a dense knocking sound, and the war drums are as passionate as urging progress.
Ah, Tianyang Divine Skill? Long Zhentian was shocked, and his expression changed greatly!
When he heard the words Tianyang Divine Skill, his scalp was numb.
Ten years ago, Tianyang Divine Skill was the most powerful kind of attack in the rivers and lakes, and it was a peerless science, only Chen Shihao at that time would do this kind of kung fu. And for more than ten years since Chen Shihao was beaten off the cliff by everyone, no one has mentioned Tianyang Divine Skill again, let alone someone who can use this unique skill.
The last time I heard that the person who rescued Chen Linjun had used the Tianyang Divine Skill, this made Long Zhentian shocked, and suspected that Chen Shihao was not dead back then, so he had to come over to get rid of Chen Linjun.
The power of Tianyang's divine skill, Long Zhentian is very clear, it all depends on a person's true qi bursting, and it can hurt people in the air from three meters away. Moreover, the true qi forms a wall of qi, and the water cannot be leaked, not to mention that the sword can't cut into it, even the bullets are difficult to penetrate.
Hearing the sound of the thump, Long Zhentian knew that his Buddha dust silk poison seemed to have lost its effect, and was shaken down one by one.
Having both offense and defense is a must-have skill for a person who practices martial arts.
After feeling that his poisonous Buddha silk was completely shaken down, Long Zhentian's body quickly retreated, trying to avoid this imposing Tianyang Divine Skill.
"Ouch!" Although he avoided it in time, even Long Zhentian let out a cry of pain. He felt a force pound on his chest.
Although he couldn't let himself be injured, it made him feel extremely shocked, and he didn't expect that Chen Linjun's Tianyang Divine Skill seemed to be much more refined than Chen Shihao back then. Unexpectedly, five meters away, you can make yourself feel obviously hit.
"Where to escape?" Just when Long Zhentian was secretly rejoicing, the qi wall had not yet dissipated, but Chen Linjun was like a sharp arrow, penetrating the qi wall and swooping down.
Uh! Long Zhentian's expression was so weird, Chen Linjun's skills were so weird, he actually launched a second wave of fierce attacks between the lightning and flint.
At the moment when he was stunned, the Yuntian Sword flashed with dazzling cold light, and emitted a powerful sonic boom sound of "Boom, Boom......" like a spirit snake swimming away, stabbing straight towards his forehead.
The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, Long Zhentian is not a vegetarian, and he picked up the Buddha dust in his hand from the outside to the inside, from high to low, intending to shake the Yuntian Sword downward.
Good guy, Chen Linjun was secretly happy in his heart.
When Long Zhentian's Buddha dust was about to touch the Yuntian Sword, Chen Linjun's wrist flicked, and the Yuntian Sword suddenly changed the direction of progress, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and it rotated in a half-circle, and it had already reached the outside of Long Zhentian's hand.
"Whoosh!" Chen Linjun's wrist pressed, and the Yuntian Sword slashed towards Long Zhentian's wrist that was carrying Buddha dust like a dragonfly.
Everything came too suddenly, flowing smoothly, changing in an instant, and when Long Zhentian just understood that Chen Lin had made a move, he suddenly felt that his Buddha dust was flying.
Because the Buddha still has his own true qi on the dust, he actually flew straight into the distance like an arrow, and with a snort, it happened to be inserted in the face of one of his brothers.
"Ahh......h
One of the people who screamed was the innocent brother who was lying on the gun, and he was suddenly attacked, with a sharp pain in his face and dark eyes, and naturally he kept screaming.
And the other screaming was actually the terrifying Yuntian Sect Master, and it was only at this time that he understood why the Buddha dust he was holding tightly flew out, and it turned out that his palm was cut off from his wrist. There is still a severed hand at the end of the Buddha dust.
It's over, it's over, Long Zhentian was flustered, Chen Linjun's skills were too weird, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he didn't have time to deal with it. When he cut off Long Zhentian's hand with a sword, it was like cutting tofu with a quick knife, and he didn't feel it at all.
It wasn't until he saw a severed hand at the back of the Buddha dust that flew out that he suddenly understood that it was his own hand, and the pain reached his brain at this time, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
Long Zhentian's brothers suddenly saw the sect leader's Buddha dust flying out, and there was a hand at the end, which was also frightened, and quickly forced the people around him to leave, and surrounded Long Zhentian's side.
You must protect the sect leader, even if you can't win the battle, you will definitely be able to break through.
"Long Zhentian, take your life!" Chen Linjun's eyes were red, and bursts of murderous aura burst out, like a tiger roaring and a dragon, waving Yun Tianjian to kill again.
The revenge of killing your father, if you don't share the sky, how can you be easily let go.
With a sword pounce, a gust of wind rolled up, and a thick breath of death rolled in, like the water of the Yangtze River surging and unstoppable.
Long Zhentian's subordinates were very strong, and they had already retreated in their hearts, and they were terrified, but they were forced to protect themselves and protect the injured sect leader, so they had to quickly raise their swords to meet them.
At this moment, Chen Linjun was already red-eyed, like a god of war who came out of the wild world, the power of the desolation suddenly appeared, and the wind swept over like a cloud, and the Yuntian sword in his hand flew up and down, the cold light flashed, and he rushed away with his life.
"Ahh......h
An originally indestructible protective net became weak under Chen Linjun's strong impact, and the bodies of several big men flew out, and blood burst out at the same time as they flew out, like a red fountain blooming in the air.
Wow! The brother behind Chen Linjun was stunned. How could there be such a fast sword technique, basically I didn't see how the Yuntian Sword moved. I saw the people on the other side turning out one by one.
Oh my God, those are all masters to grandmasters, and one person can resist the attacks of dozens or even hundreds of people. But they were so vulnerable in front of Chen Linjun.