Chapter 139: The Bronze Grimace Mask Man
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A red light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This red mang was like a blade that opened the sky, shooting out towards the three masters of the "Black Demon Village" under the ice and snow altar.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, what kind of person dared to be so arrogant, and targeted these three cold-blooded murderers as soon as he made a move?
"Bold!" The master of Sanzhai "Yang Lixian" shouted.
With a roar from his waist, the sheep's horn sword was unsheathed, and his body flashed, and his huge tower-like body, as if it had no weight, flew up in the air, and a cold light burst out, and a silver dragon was conjured in the air, slashing towards the red mang.
Claw Sword!
The ability of the three village lord "Yang Li Xian" is on the sheep's horn sword at the waist, a set of sheep's horn swordsmanship, extremely sharp, at this time, the snow within a radius of one zhang has been swept away, and the huge breath has escaped, causing countless people to show surprise, which is really good.
Boom!
The cold glow and the red light collided together.
The scene of the red light being shattered in people's imagination did not appear.
But I heard the sound of a series of weapons colliding, and among the clusters of explosive sparks, the red light rotated rapidly, constantly impacting, and it was extremely powerful, and it was actually taking the initiative to attack.
At this time, everyone could finally see clearly that this red light was actually a blood-colored dragon-shaped treasure knife.
I saw that the blade of the knife was like a dragon, showing crimson color, and it was full of pale red fire, blazing, real fire splashing, the surrounding heat was great, and the snow on the ground began to melt into ice water.
The "Yang Li Immortal", which was originally as imposing as a dragon, was defeated and retreated under the attack of this ownerless dragon-shaped sword, and was forced to fly backwards.
Bang!
Another frantic thump.
"Poof...... Uh......" screamed, "Yang Li Xian" spurted blood from his mouth, and the sheep horn sword in his hand suddenly became dim and flew out.
Woohoo!
The Dragon-shaped Sword's offensive finally stopped.
The red light flashed again, the long knife rotated, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the fire on the blade of the knife burned endlessly, making the temperature of the entire Black Wood Cliff rise suddenly, as if a round of Hao Sun had descended on the peak.
"Yang Li Xian" fell to the ground and staggered back dozens of steps before he stood firm.
With a shocked face, he looked at the dragon-shaped treasure knife and said angrily: "What person? ”
Everyone present was also shocked.
The strength of "Yang Li Xian", among the hundreds of people present today, can definitely be ranked in the top 20, and it can be regarded as a master in his own right, but he was knocked away by a knife...... What kind of person is so powerful?
The faces of "Hu Li Xian" and "Lu Li Xian" changed and changed.
Sima Xiongying's eyes under his gray eyebrows shone with a fine light.
"Hahahaha......" the crazy laughter reappeared, "Down, Liang Zhou!" ”
The laughter did not fall.
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, the hilt of the knife inserted in the ground, and I don't know when, a figure appeared, like a weightless ghost phantom, standing on the hilt, hunting in robes, fluttering in the wind, like an eagle that will fly in the air.
This person wore a very peculiar bronze grimace mask on his face, and the expression of the mask seemed to be smiling rather than laughing, like crying rather than crying, and under the imprint of fire and snow, it was filled with an indescribable strange feeling.
But I don't know why, the moment they saw this bronze ghost-faced masked man, a trace of fear involuntarily appeared in everyone's hearts, as if they had seen the soul locking judge who came to hell in style.
"Who are you? Pretending to be a ghost......" "Lu Lixian" shook the feather fan lightly and shouted: "Could it be the orcs who colluded with the "Little Bear Valley"? ”
"Holy Judgment!" The bronze ghost-faced mask man completely ignored the questioning of "Lu Li Xian", his eyes were faintly scarlet, not like the expression of the human race, and his voice was full of the voice of gold and iron: "Sentence: "Black Devil Village" has done a lot of evil, for the disaster of the old bear mountain, the master of the three villages, "Yang Li Xian", is mad, full of evil, Ci'er is executed, Liang Zhou! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Divine judgment?
Liang Zhou?
Where did this master come from? Why had the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom never heard of this person before?
"Trial?" "Yang Lixian" was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Divine judgment? What the hell do you think you're something, Judge? I really don't know whether to live or die, what if I'm full of evil? Who can kill me? I want to see how you sentence me to death today! ”
The voice did not fall.
The bronze ghost-faced man on the handle of the knife suddenly moved, like an arrow from the string, and shot towards the "Yang Li Xian", in the middle of the way, he waved behind him, and the dragon-shaped knife inserted in the ground made a burst of knife groans, just a flash, and it was in the hands of the bronze ghost-faced man.
Chop!
Hold the knife, move the wrist, and slash!
The extremely simple movements, in the hands of the bronze grimace masked man, are filled with an indescribable sense of rhythm.
"So you want to kill me...... Dream on! "Yang Lixian" burst into tears, and the sword momentum of the sheep's horn sword in his hand rose again, and he was about to make a counterattack in an instant.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and suddenly they couldn't see the figure of the bronze grimace mask man, and the counterattack of "Yang Li Xian" also lost its target, and for a moment, the alarm in his heart was great, and he was about to withdraw and retreat, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of heat in the back of his neck, and his body could only freeze in place!
The next moment.
The Bronze Grimace Mask Man is like a ghost, and has returned to the place he used to be.
"Let's hit the road!" A cold word burst out of his mouth clearly.
This word made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly.
Hit the road, right?
Could it be ......
Countless eyes instantly fell on the body of "Yang Li Xian".
"Haha, what did you say? Hit the road, right? You didn't hurt me at all......" Yang Lixian looked at his whole body, and he didn't feel anything unusual, laughing, but this laughter didn't last long, and suddenly froze on his face.
Burst!
A trace of crimson flames came out of the throat of the "Yang Li Xian" without warning.
Then more filaments of flames, like terrifying red worms, scrambled to emerge from beneath the surface of his skin.
This flame crack outlined a terrifying spiderweb-like crack on the skin, almost in the blink of an eye, the whole person of the "Sheep's Horn Sword" seemed to be a riverbed that dried up in an instant, cracking one after another, and finally turned into pieces with dryness, falling towards the ground, but in the process of falling, it was burned into blue and gray by the continuous red flames......
It was too late to even struggle and scream, and the famous "Black Demon Village" Sanzhai master "Yang Lixian" turned into a pile of ashes.
This......
Everyone was stunned by the horrific scene in front of them.
Many people haven't seen clearly how the knife of the bronze grimace mask man was cut out, and "Yang Li Xian" has clearly blocked that knife! But why did this happen, and that crimson flame, it was really terrifying!
"Third brother!" "Hu Li Xian" and "Lu Li Xian" were so shocked that they couldn't even save it.
"You are dead, how dare you commit murder in front of so many fellow Jianghu people?" "Lu Li Xian" rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, you can't see people, you must be an orc incarnation, everyone present today is qualified to kill you!" ”
It's fanning the flames again.
"Holy Judgment!"
The gaze of the bronze grimace mask man shifted to the body of "Lu Lixian", with a trace of undisguised contempt and disdain in the cold and calm red eyes, and he had no intention of refuting at all, and his voice was still full of the murderous aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, "Sentence: The second master of the "Black Demon Village" is a tiger, killing people without calculation, insidious and despicable, and framing compatriots...... Ci'er death penalty, Liang Zhou! ”
Not again!
There is "Yang Lixian" who was cut to ashes by that amazing knife, this time, no one dares to take the execution of this bronze grimace mask man as the wind in his ears.
Even the "Lu Li Xian" is also a thrilling spirit in his heart, full of Taoist true anger, Taoist robe without wind and self-drumming, feather fan in his hand, and a look of being ready for battle, as if facing a great enemy.
This "Lu Li Xian" is cunning and treacherous by nature, and did not choose to resist head-on like "Yang Li Xian", but took four or five steps back, standing beside "Hu Li Xian", each other is horns, and the minions behind him rushed over and surrounded the two of them in the middle!
At this moment, the bronze ghost-faced masked man moved again.
Almost in a flash, like a wisp of green smoke, it was close in an instant.
What a quick move!
Everyone was amazed at the same time.
Chop!
Striking the knife again, the crimson flames that permeated the dragon-shaped treasure knife suddenly made a big move, and a flame knife shadow three or four meters long slashed down in the air.
Bang!
The flame knife shadow cut into the crowd, and the first few black-clothed horse bandits even cut people with swords in two, the ground shook, the knife shadow burst, and countless palm-sized fire balls exploded in the crowd of the black devil village with indescribable heat, and the black-clothed horse bandits who were blocking the front were caught off guard, and were instantly burned, and howled in pain, and the originally neat formation instantly became a mess.
The figure of the bronze grimace mask turned into a silk thread and cut into the crowd.
Just in the blink of an eye, "Lu Lixian" only felt an indescribable scorching heat, rushing to his face.
"Look how you kill me, hahaha!" "Lu Lixian" suddenly laughed madly, with a feather fan in his hand, on the ground within two meters of his side, a green glow suddenly rose, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the ground did not know when, engraved with a green pattern pattern, divided into two rows, each row of three patterns, the size of a bucket.
The ghostly light blooms along the "lines" of the road pattern.
""The strangulation of the Dao pattern"!" "Lu Lixian" shouted, frantically urging the green patterns around him.
In the void, the green light turned into green bloodthirsty vines with sharp barbs, spreading out of the pattern like a living thing, strangling towards the figures on all sides, but it was friend and foe, and before he entangled the bronze grimace mask, he entangled a few black-clothed horse bandits guarding his side.
The vines as sharp as knives destroyed the withering and decaying, penetrating the animal skin armor, piercing the bodies of these black-clothed horse bandits, devouring their flesh and blood, leaving only an outer layer of armor and a human skin!
The vines grew wildly, trapping the bronze ghost-faced masked man in the middle, tying him up.
Seeing that he was about to trap this mysterious master, "Lu Li Xian" and "Hu Li Xian" both showed a sinister smile on their faces.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
I have long heard that "Lu Li Xian" is a refiner, but few people have seen him shoot, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, the terrible green Dao pattern formation is really sensational, and many people present are seeing the refiner's means for the first time, it is really terrifying, and it makes people feel chills.
A refiner who inspired the Dao Pattern Formation was simply a cultivator's nightmare.
With the help of the power of the formation to attract heaven and earth, a well-prepared refiner can not only kill a cultivator of the same level in an instant, but even skip the level to challenge.
For cultivators, if they can't kill a refiner in seconds before they set up a formation, then how far can they escape.
And now, the bronze ghost-faced masked man seems to have been fooled, trapped in the Dao pattern formation, and looks fierce and auspicious, and some people who were originally inclined to the "Black Demon Village" couldn't help but cheer.
……
Sima Shulin, who was standing behind Sima Xiongying, couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on his face.
This bronze ghost-faced mask man is very likely to be Senior Brother Zhou, what should I do? To help or not to help? If he makes a move, he seems to be unable to resist the sword of "Hu Lixian" next to "Lu Li Xian", if he doesn't make a move, Senior Brother Zhou will ......
No matter, for Senior Brother Zhou!
Sima Shulin pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, ran the exercises, and was about to make a move, but at this time, his old father Sima Xiongying noticed the abnormality, and directly grabbed it, shook his head slightly, and signaled him to be restless.
Sima Shulin was in a hurry, and he didn't break free after a while.
But at this moment, the battle in the field took an unexpected turn.
……
"Carving insect skills!"
With a cold snort, the bronze ghost-faced masked man who was trapped in the "Dao Pattern Strangulation" formation shook the flame knife in his hand, and slashed six times in a row on the ground like lightning, impartially, and happened to slash on the Dao pattern that shimmered with ghostly light.
Zizizizi!
In the midst of the strange soft sound, the terrifying green illusory vines that had almost filled the surrounding area within ten meters disappeared into the air like a dream bubble in an instant, leaving not even the slightest trace!
"What?" The cruel smile on the face of "Lu Lixian" instantly froze.
That's impossible!
Once the Dao pattern magic circle is laid down, it is absolutely impossible to be destroyed like this, only the power higher than the third order can be forcibly destroyed, once the Dao pattern is activated, it is not like a simple pattern that looks carved on the ground, and it can be erased at will.
At this moment of stunnedness, the bronze ghost-faced masked man had already arrived.
The scorching blade expands infinitely in the pupils.
"The Trap of the Dao Pattern!" "Lu Li Xian" roared frantically, the feather fan in his hand split in an instant, and each black and white feather suddenly bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and the strange Dao pattern luster on the surface flickered, floating in the air beside him, as if it was a combined shield, protecting him.
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