Chapter 0617: Bloody War (12)

Even now, Xie Zhengying recalled that swordsman, and he didn't dare to say that he could catch his three knives, if he wanted to estimate it himself, even if he was now, it would be difficult to catch the swordsman's three knives, even if he could forcibly catch it, then the final result would be at most the same end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, Xie Zhengying had seen the horror of this extreme knife technique, so in the face of Leng Mu's knife, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he knew very well that a small realm of one or two was nothing in front of this kind of knife technique. You are stronger than him, and your skills are stronger than him, but what is the use of facing this kind of person?

He will either kill you with one sword, or he can't kill you with one sword, your strength and skill have no effect in front of them, because one or two small realms, the gap in this aspect is not too big, and that kind of knife technique can usually burst out with incomparably terrifying lethality.

At least it is not much of a problem to kill someone by leaping over the level, just like Xie Zhengying at that time, obviously his skills are deeper than the other party, but it is useless, he can only take a knife, if the other party wants to kill him, he will already be dead.

Therefore, Xie Zhengying is so jealous when he sees such a cold pastor now, because he has fought with such people and knows how terrible their lethality is. And Leng Mu's current state is probably even more terrifying than that nameless swordsman.

The nameless swordsman gathered all the essence and spirit of his body into the three swords, which is why the lethality of the three swords would be so amazing, but now that Leng Mu had gathered all the essence and spirit of his body in one swords, how powerful would the lethality of this knife be.

At least after the transformation of the Ghost Party, Xie Zhengying didn't dare to challenge him at all, because he understood that the copper skin and iron bones of his body were not much different from paper paste in front of his knife, but it was a matter of slashing.

However, although I know in my heart that Leng Mu's current state is terrifying, but extreme strength is also extremely fragile, as long as Leng Mu makes this knife, if he doesn't kill him, then the person who is killed will be Leng Mu. Therefore, this kind of knife technique is very powerful, but it is too extreme.

There are only two reasons why that nameless swordsman was able to grow up practicing this kind of swordsmanship since he was a child, and he went to the martial arts and fought with so many people, but he can still live until now, one is that the swordsman is indeed strong and strong enough, and the second is that this swordsman is too good.

He shouldn't have met the kind of person who couldn't kill even if his lethality was beyond the level, and if he did, he would have died a long time ago.

With these chaotic thoughts flashing in his heart, Xie Zhengying began to think about how he could avoid Leng Mu's knife, but no matter how he thought about it, he was not completely sure. In the end, Xie Zhengying directly abandoned all ideas, and acted at the opportunity anyway.

It's useless to have so many things here now, and by that time, the situation is changing rapidly, and who knew that this would happen, and there is no point in planning so much here now.

Xie Zhengying clenched the long knife in his hand, step by step, and walked towards Leng Mu calmly, at this time, what he had to do in the U-shape was to try not to stimulate Leng Mu, otherwise, he might be directly killed by Leng Mu without doing anything.

Feeling that Xie Zhengying had gone all of himself, Leng Mu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xie Zhengying, his eyes were very calm, like a pool of ancient wells without waves, and his heart was like water.

Seeing this scene, Xie Zhengying's heart sank even more, as a great master of swordsmanship, Xie Zhengying understood a truth, a martial artist, when he was the strongest, it was never when he was in a state of madness, but when her heart was like water.

This kind of truth is more suitable for the body of swordsmen and swordsmen, and those who use weapons need a calm heart more than those who use their bodies, because only when they calm down can they integrate their weapons with themselves and achieve the realm of not distinguishing each other.

Moreover, such a martial artist, with a weak and quiet mind, will not have any distractions in his mind, and concentrate on one mind, which is a wonderful recipe for health preservation, and it is also a supreme magic method for constricting the essence and strengthening the spirit. Generally, people with a lot of thoughts will not live long, because such people have a mind to Dazai, and their essence and energy are consumed too quickly.

It is precisely because of this that Xie Zhengying saw Leng Mu's state, and his heart sank again, Leng Mu's state meant that the spirit in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the more he burst out like this, the more powerful it became.

However, now, it is already ready to be sent and has to be sent, so you can't choose chronic suicide. Now like this, there is still a glimmer of life in a fight, if you don't fight, it is a slow death, Xie Zhengying chooses to gamble on that glimmer of life. Even if you lose the bet, it is not in vain to lose, and you can still see a stunning knife.

Seeing that as long as he took one more step, he was about to enter Leng Mu's attack range, Xie Zhengying stopped, looked at Leng Mu who had opened his eyes in front of him, and held a blue transparent long knife in his hand, Leng Mu's eyes reminded him of the nameless swordsman he met back then.

At that time, the swordsman also had eyes like this, calm and without any fluctuations, but he was able to release an earth-shattering sword.

Xie Zhengying took a deep breath, he found that Leng Mu's sense of oppression to himself now was stronger than just now, although this was the case, but he couldn't delay it any longer, Leng Mu was gathering momentum, every time he delayed a minute, he would become stronger, and then his situation would become more dangerous.

Thinking so, Xie Zhengying made a decision in his heart, feeling the cold temperature of the long knife in his hand, Xie Zhengying's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then the knife qi and murderous aura on his body were released to the fullest, disturbing the surrounding space. The Yan Dragon below seemed to feel the movement above, and couldn't help but roar.

Just when the dragon's groan sounded, Xie Zhengying's figure suddenly disappeared, as if the whole person had melted into nothingness, leaving not even a trace.

At this time, Leng Mu slowly stood up, lifted the long knife that was lying across the banquet, held it tightly in his hand, his face was calm, his eyes narrowed, and he used his spirit to sense any movement around him.

Suddenly, Leng Mu felt a gust of breeze blowing in front of him, and in the breeze, a faint blue knife light lit up leisurely, slashing towards him, but Leng Mu just stood in place faintly, the blade of the blue long knife cut through the air, and suddenly there was a fierce sound of breaking wind.

But Leng Mu's face did not change, even if his spirit had already felt it, facing this blue long knife that was slashing towards him, it was really Xie Zhengying's knife, he was still unmoved, his face was as calm as an ancient well, and people didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

As the faint blue knife light got closer and closer, Leng Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched the long knife in his hand. At this moment, the dark blue sword light in front of him suddenly disappeared, just like Xie Zhengying before.

In the next second, four sword lights lit up at the same time, and the azure light reflected Leng Mu's color. Facing the four blades at the same time, Leng Mu sensed the surrounding environment with his spirit, but found that these four sword lights were all real, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all, and at this time, it had reached such a critical juncture.

Leng Mu was still not nervous at all, he stood quietly in place, his expression was calm, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Then, Leng Mu slowly closed his eyes, at this life-and-death juncture, Leng Mu actually closed his eyes, what did he want to do? Xie Zhengying, who took out the knife, flashed such a thought in his mind.

At this time, Xie Zhengying had already conjured up four figures, and killed Leng Mu from four directions at the same time, except for himself, no one knew which direction he was in.

However, now, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but after seeing Leng Mu close his eyes, his heart was even more nervous. However, although he was very nervous in his heart, Xie Zhengying's movements still did not have the slightest flaw.

Four sword lights slashed towards Leng Mu at the same time, the target was Leng Mu's neck, seeing that the blue sword light had already arrived in front of Leng Mu, but Leng Mu still didn't have the slightest reaction.

When Xie Zhengying saw this scene, he was even more puzzled in his heart, what did Leng Mu want to do? Do you want to close your eyes and wait for death? But it's impossible! How could this guy Leng Mu do such a thing.

Xie Zhengying thought like this, but a sense of foreboding suddenly surged inexplicably in his heart.

At this time, Leng Mu suddenly opened his eyes, blessed his soul, and suddenly stabbed out, the target, right ahead!

I saw a brilliant sword light flashing, and the pitch-black long knife seemed to turn into a black dragon, slashing forward. Subsequently, the dark blue sword light in all directions disappeared, and it was obvious that Leng Mu's knife had found the right target.

Daoguang disappeared, Xie Zhengying's figure also appeared, his vitality was very tenacious, even if his heart had been pierced by Leng Mu's knife, but he did not die immediately, but walked in front of Leng Mu.

Then Xie Zhengying sat down cross-legged, smiled, nodded at Leng Mu, and then said: "Your knife is very powerful, I can't stop it, and I can't avoid it, it's a very strong knife." ”

Hearing Xie Zhengying's praise, Leng Mu suddenly smiled bitterly, then sat down suddenly, looked at Xie Zhengying and said, "The power is strong, but now I have consumed all my essence and energy, and my whole body is weak." The power of this move is strong enough, but the sequelae are also big enough, if you can't kill the enemy with one move, you will have to die. ”

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Xie Zhengying laughed, and then did not continue to talk about this topic, but opened his mouth to Leng Mu and asked: "By the way, little sir, how did you find me just now, I slashed out four knives in a row, and every sword light is real, how could you find out my location?" ”

Hearing Xie Zhengying's question, Leng Mu suddenly laughed, and then said, "Actually, I didn't find any trace of you just now, didn't you see that I closed my eyes?" ”

"Do you really want to close your eyes and wait for death?" Hearing this, Xie Zhengying suddenly interjected, and when he heard this, Leng Mu's face suddenly turned dark. I especially want to slap him in the face and ask him if he can talk.