Chapter Ninety-Eight: Let's Go!
"I'm just letting these people stay where they are, and nothing else!" Sword Traceless pouted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Haha..."
Yama Luo suddenly laughed and said wildly, "Do you really think that you really have such great ability? ”
The sword's behavior without a trace made Yan Luo feel that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the Canghai Sect had been inherited for hundreds of years, was he afraid of the back of a high stage of the Spirit Gathering Period?
"You can try"
Jian Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly.
Yan Luo's face turned slightly cold, and the dragon Jiao under his feet suddenly accelerated and flew towards Jian Wuxi, stretching out a pair of hands like women to grab Jian Wuji.
The white hands were like iron claws that sparked a spark in the air, scattered in the air.
"Bang dang!"
Sword Without a Trace stretched out his long sword and stabbed it into Yama's palm, and the sound of metal colliding sounded.
Ling Yun retreated slightly, and looked at Yan Luo with a solemn face.
Jian Wuxian didn't expect Yama's strength to be beyond his imagination, the long sword stabbed in the palm of his hand was like stabbing on an iron block, extremely hard.
Yama Luo stroked his hands and said with a smile: "In order to temper these palms, I practiced grasping iron with my bare hands, and with the medicinal liquid I have been applying for a long time, a pair of palms have already been trained by me to be as hard as steel, and it is impossible for you to break my palms with this long sword." ”
"I want to see if it's your hard palm or the sharpness of my sword today!"
Jian Wuxian sneered, urging the aura in his body, and suddenly emitted a powerful aura all over his body, and a faint light emanated from the long sword.
An incomparably sharp aura emanated from the sword.
"Heaven and Earth Slash!"
Jian Wuxian suddenly shouted, the long sword in his hand emitted a strong light, and he clenched the long sword with one hand and slashed towards Yama, and an incomparably terrifying aura emanated from the long sword, as if this slash was going to cut the heavens and the earth.
This sword made Yan Luo suddenly feel a hint of crisis, his face was slightly gloomy, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands and grabbed the long sword without a trace.
"Bang dang!"
The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Luo was shocked back a few steps by the force coming from the long sword, but his white hands were trembling, and a trace of blood flowed out of his palm.
"I didn't expect you to hurt me!"
Yama wiped the blood from his palm and chuckled.
Ever since Yama had trained his hands to be as hard as steel, he hadn't tasted hurt in a long time.
I didn't expect that today, I would be injured, and a sense of shame spread in my heart.
This shame he let the life of the sword without a trace offset it!
"Gravel Palm"
Yan Luo suddenly shouted, a trace of fluctuation around his palm, and his backhand slapped at the sword without a trace.
In the face of this palm, Jian Wuxian had a feeling, as if even the mountains would be shattered if this palm of Yama was slapped.
"Heaven and Earth Slash"
His eyes froze, and the sword danced loudly, holding the sword and Yama's palm together.
"Bang"
"Click"
The two of them took a few steps on their hind legs, and the long sword without a trace suddenly made a slight "click" sound, and broke from it.
In the palm of Yama's hand, blood flowed wildly, like a rushing stream.
"Without a sword in your hand, can you still beat me?"
Yama Luo saw the long sword in Jian Wuxi's hand break, and said with a sneer.
Jian Wuxian just smiled slightly, plucked a hair from the back of the flying winged white-haired tiger is back, and the aura in his body burst out, and the soft hair suddenly became extremely stiff, as if this was not a hair, but a long sword.
"Shadowless Slash"
Sword Traceless shouted angrily, the hair in his hand suddenly swung out, and the space in front of him was cut open by the sword Traceless.
"Flame Blaster!"
Yama's hairs suddenly stood on end, a faint red glow emanated from his hand, and a fiery heat rose in the palm of his hand.
"Whoa..."
His eyes slapped in front of him, and a high-temperature aura erupted from his palms, and a trace of sparks burst out from his palms, like fireworks in the air.
"Whoosh!"
Yama only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and there was one more person in front of him.
"Torah..."
The hair in Jian Wuji's hand swung out a sword as quickly as a sharp sword, and suddenly there was an extra cut on Yan Luo's arm, and even the robe did not block Jian Wuji's soft hair.
"Bang"
Scratched by the sword without a trace, Yama was furious in his heart, and with a wave of his palm, he quickly grabbed the sword without a trace on his chest, and suddenly the black robe on the chest of the sword without a trace was scratched out, revealing the five blood marks inside.
"Tear Pull"
"Bang"
Every time Sword Without a Trace leaves a hole on Yama's body, Yama will also leave a few blood marks on Sword Without a Trace's body.
Over time, the faces of the two began to turn pale.
Just when Jian Wuxian and Yan Luo were facing off, Chang Hao under Ling Yun's fist had been hammered by Ling Yun and was hanging with one breath!
At this moment, Chang Hao's face was all swollen, the bridge of his nose was slightly sunken, and his eyes had been sunken by Lingyun Hammer.
"Die"
Ling Yun roared angrily, and a faint blood-colored light emitted from his palm like a hammer.
If this palm is slapped down, Chang Hao's head will be slapped!
"Your Excellency, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful!"
Suddenly, the second prince spoke up and stopped.
After all, Chang Hao took refuge in him, and he didn't allow others to kill Chang Hao, his subordinates were blatantly killed, and he would still be able to recruit people in the future?
And the second prince is short of people, Chang Hao can't just die.
"Bang"
Ling Yun glanced back at the second prince, and slapped his palm mercilessly, slapping Chang Hao's head into pieces.
"You..."
When the second prince saw that Ling Yun was completely ignoring him, his face immediately turned angry, and he angrily pointed at Ling Yun and shouted.
"Get out..."
Ling Yun coldly spat out a word, his gaze focused on Yama's body.
"Whoosh"
Ling Yun's figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared into the ring.
"Not good"
Yama Luo only felt the sound of the wind behind him, and suddenly shouted in his heart.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a feeling of impact from behind him, and Yama's whole person flew upside down like a discarded doll.
"Let's go!"
Knocking Yama away, Ling Yun urged at Sword Traceless.
Just now, Ling Yun felt a breath of Yin and Yang Realm coming from the other direction of the Canghai Sect.
This breath was getting closer and closer to him, and he felt a sense of déjà vu from this breath.
Thinking of the powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realms that he came into contact with, there was no one else except Zixuan and the commander of the Red Armor Army.
Zi Xuan is in the Black Domain, it is impossible to come to the Canghai Sect, then Zi Xuan cannot come out of the Black Domain, she is the commander of the Red Armor Army!
Ling Yun knew that he had killed one of the commanders of the Red Armor Army, and if he let the Grand Commander see that he was here, he would have to skin himself alive.
"Let's go!"
Sword Traceless stood on the back of the winged white-haired tiger and whispered.
"Whew..."
The winged white-haired tiger flicked its arms violently, and its huge body flew in the air.
"Second prince, don't stop them!"
A young man next to the second prince said in a low voice.
Although he can't beat the high stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, he is not alone, not to mention that Jian Wuxian is still injured, what is he afraid of?
The second prince was just about to nod, when he suddenly stared in one direction of the Canghai Sect.
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