Chapter Eighty-Four: I Have a Third Sword

85_85898Leng Xingqi is like an angry iceman, his whole body is shrouded in a layer of ice, angry fireworks came out of his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Stinky boy, there are really two hits, if I really don't kill you, there will really be one more opponent at that time." ”

The words were very cold, cold and penetrating, and he continued: "But if you break my right leg, I can still kill you, I'll let you see now, what is the gap in the realm!" ”

Wang Yu stood in the distance, feeling that his body became more stiff, knowing that if he delayed any longer, he would definitely die, Leng Xingqi was certainly strong, but he Wang Yu had even killed Li Yan who built the foundation, and he would be afraid of this mere sixth layer of condensation?

As long as you can grasp the opportunity and surprise you, you will definitely be able to defeat the enemy with one move, and when the enemy is stronger than yourself, hard fighting and dying is the most effective way. In such a situation where life is at stake and there is no ability to resist, you must rely on your mind to survive.

What Leng Xingqi said is not wrong, what he said is very correct, Wang Yu thinks that he still has two tricks, just one or two magic weapons on his body are enough to make people jealous, and the gap with Leng Xingqi's realm is also an insurmountable obstacle, no matter how you look at him, he is much weaker than Leng Xingqi.

But at the same time, it also provided Wang Yu with an opportunity, the enemy was stronger than himself, then he would be paralyzed and careless about himself, just like just now, Leng Xingqi didn't expect that he still had the fog demon gun, and now the fog demon gun was exposed, and he was an endangered person, his hands and feet began to stiffen, and only his head could still move.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Yu is a certain death situation, and it may create a chance for him to survive.

As long as Wang Yu continues to cover up and completely cover up his killing moves, when Leng Xing is careless, he can be fatal with one move and leave no resistance!

Leng Xingqi's right leg was broken, but he was able to rely on the icicles formed on his right hand and walk upright, but his movements were a little sluggish and not very flexible, but this was also a thousand times better than his legs were stiff and he couldn't move.

Leng Xingqi walked towards him with a cold smile, and when he saw the ice slag covered by Wang Yu's body, he decided that Wang Yu would definitely die, all along, Leng Xingqi had a strong confidence in himself, he had met an opponent who was two layers higher than him before, and under a hard fight and serious injury, he could also freeze the other party into ice slag and kill the other party, which gave him confidence that he had never had.

Whether it's weaker than him, or stronger than him, can't escape his ice magic, ice magic is mainly cold, not only good at attacking, but also effective defense, after cultivation, you can also use ice and snow instead of the body, there is a regeneration and rebuilding function, as long as you don't encounter an extremely powerful opponent, under the protection of life and killing the enemy, it will be no big problem.

With his own ice magic, Leng Xingqi thought that this time he would go to the Xuanwen Sect for an interview, and he would definitely be able to successfully kill the opponent and become a disciple of the Xuanwen Sect. Otherwise, with the requirements of the Zhang family, Leng Xingqi would not have chased and killed Wang Yu at this critical moment.

In fact, this time Leng Xingqi was able to kill the machine, the key is that the Zhang family does not understand Wang Yu, he thinks that after listening to what the Zhang family said, Leng Xingqi judged that Wang Yu is a fledgling boy, there is no common sense at all, and the cultivation will not be strong there, in this situation of misjudgment and inner greed, Leng Xingqi tracked down Wang Yu everywhere, and finally found Wang Yu in the dense forest dozens of miles away, and there was a hard fight today.

Wang Yu gradually felt the stiffness of his body, and his cultivation began to become sluggish, and he felt extremely difficult to operate in his body, and even his meridians became blocked. After a fruitless battle, Wang Yu could only try the bloodstone to see if this extremely weird thing could bring him hope for life at this moment, as long as the cultivation in his body could work a little, then his killing move could be used instantly.

The small sword is unpredictable, killing people without a single blood, killing with one move, it is really a murderous weapon, so far, foundation-building monks like Li Yan have to be killed on the spot under the power of the small sword's move, not to mention the sixth layer of condensation like Leng Xingqi.

Leng Xingqi was already walking towards him, looking at him with a sneer, but he couldn't move, he could only stare at Leng Xingqi who was walking with his eyes, but in fact, at this time, Wang Yu was already trying to urge the bloodstone to dissolve the cold on his body.

The meridians in his body were blocked, and even his divine sense couldn't connect with the bloodstone! This attempt seemed to explode in Wang Yu's mind, and sweat slowly oozed from his forehead, which was caused by his too hard work and mental fatigue, not a cold sweat that was scared out of fear.

If you can't try once, try it a second time!

Wang Yu gathered all his minds together, not paying attention to Leng Xingqi, the divine consciousness located in the sea of consciousness slowly gathered again, and began to impact the bloodstone, breaking through the layers of barriers, but at a distance of a millimeter from the bloodstone, it suddenly could not be saved.

The divine consciousness that could not advance an inch, there was no way to move forward, and it exploded in Wang Yu's sea of consciousness, which was undoubtedly equivalent to being attacked by a divine sense, which instantly made his mind buzz and dazzled.

Leng Xingqi walked slowly, he didn't want to solve Wang Yu at once, he wanted to watch Wang Yu die slowly, a person who was frozen by him and couldn't move, struggling fiercely in front of him, fighting to the death, what a wonderful thing this is, or the other party's bitter pleading, which can make him feel the real happiness in his heart.

He stood a few feet away, admiring Wang Yu's body, as if admiring a work of art, a glittering work of art made by his own hands, for the owner of this artwork, what a beautiful thing to appreciate.

Seeing the more sweat oozing from Wang Yu's forehead, the happier he became, in the cold laughter, his voice was full of pleasure, and even the scars on his face were laughing hideously like poisonous snakes!

Wang Yu, who came back to his senses a little, gathered the divine consciousness in the sea again, and bombarded towards the bloodstone.

This time, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and his divine consciousness poured into the bloodstone, pouring thousands of miles, and the bloodstone began to operate under his mind, and the wisp of immortal qi surrounding the bloodstone was even more golden, and the bloodstone of the purple blood and two rays complemented each other, becoming more weird.

The aura that erupted from the bloodstone was more terrifying than any previous time, filling Wang Yu's whole body in an instant, and the cold that blocked the meridians was also discharged from the body in an instant, and the ice slag condensed on the clothes also slipped down, and the stiff and sluggish body was immediately able to move freely.

Leng Xingqi stood there with a shocked expression, seeing that all the ice slag on Wang Yu's body had fallen and could recover freely, he immediately shot out a few ice spikes, wanting to give him a sharp blow before Wang Yu had just come out of trouble.

But Wang Yu had already been on guard, at the moment when the bloodstone was running, he focused his attention on Leng Xingqi, he knew very well that as long as he moved here, Leng Xingqi would definitely kill him without hesitation, and it was impossible to watch him continue to get out of trouble.

Sure enough, as he thought, Leng Xingqi's several ice spikes shot at him with a roar!

Wang Yu snorted coldly, and used the aura that burst out of the bloodstone to concentrate all on the Ziyan Sword, and swung a sword in the true sense towards Leng Xingqi!

This sword was the first time he swung it with the cultivation in his body, not the purple flame sword swung out on its own, the aura nourished by the bloodstone was furious like a hurricane, and even the sword qi that was swung out became very violent, and a purple sword qi visible to the naked eye slashed several ice spikes that came to him, but the power was undiminished, and he slashed straight towards Leng Xingqi.

Leng Xingqi was shocked, quickly built an ice wall in front of him, and at the same time dodged and retreated.

The sword qi was sharp and sharp, slashing on the ice strength built by Leng Xingqi, and it exploded with a bang, and the remaining sword qi continued to slash towards Leng Xingqi, and where it passed, the trunks and weeds several feet high were all smoothly shaved off, showing a strange cutting picture.

Leng Xingqi was shocked, and secretly thought that this sword was really extraordinary, not only could it emit sword qi on its own, but it could also increase the power of the sword owner when using it, it was really a divine blade. If you can obtain this kind of weapon, the chances of becoming a disciple of the Xuanwen Sect will be greatly increased at that time.

While thinking silently in his heart, his hand did not stop, he pinched his fingers and easily waved it, and easily built two ice walls. The remaining sword qi was not much stronger, and when it hit the ice wall, it exploded with a crisp sound, leaving a few cracks on the ice wall.

Leng Xingqi's actions were not actually afraid of the remaining sword qi, but worried about Wang Yu's sword qi swinging again.

This sword qi is even more powerful than the one just now, and when the sword qi slashes through, the dust and ice slag on the ground are all rolled up and scattered in all directions, and the weeds and trees are directly turned into dust.

With a bang, like the sound of a hard object colliding, the sword qi of the Ziyan Sword hit the first ice wall, and it was like a broken bamboo and went straight to the second side.

Leng Xingqi, who was standing behind him, jumped up at this moment, and when the sword qi shattered the ice wall, he had already jumped over the aftermath of the sword qi and turned around to strike at Wang Yu.

This time he did not use an ice spike, but an ice gun, gun against sword, and there is no doubt that the gun is longer than the sword, so the sword often always suffers.

A one-zhang long gun, in Leng Xingqi's hands, is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, flexible and changeable, constantly stabbing Wang Yu in various places, making Wang Yu unguardable.

Wang Yu has two swords, but he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, he doesn't know how to use swords, he just knows how to wield sword qi, and now he can swing sword qi, and he can do it with the help of the power of foreign objects.

For example, the two strokes just now, he could only do it by using the rich aura replenished by the bloodstone, and when he swung it out twice, the aura in his body was exhausted, and his cultivation could not be used.

This Leng Xingqi is even more powerful than he imagined, and it makes him feel terrifying, not to mention the two sword qi, he can often survive and counteract others, such a monk is really a terrible opponent.

If he didn't have the Purple Flame Sword and the Bloodstone on his body, Wang Yu believed that he wouldn't be able to hold out at all, and he might even be killed when he made a move.

Now Leng Xingqi drove himself to fight him at close range, which made Wang Yu's scalp numb, he didn't know how to use a sword, holding two good swords, it was like playing with a bamboo stick, it was useless at all, he could only defend passively, and he could stab which defense, this was Wang Yu's current dilemma.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is no perfect defense, such as Wang Yu, who can't use a sword, can't bear Leng Xingqi's weird marksmanship at all, and after a while, he was poked into a bloody hole, and he was drenched in blood.

Leng Xingqi stared at him and sneered: "As a sword cultivator with a sword, it is really shameful and ridiculous that he can't use a sword. ”

Wang Yu's face turned pale and said, "I don't know what sword cultivation is, but I don't think it's shameful and ridiculous." ”

Leng Xingqi said sarcastically: "Isn't it shameful and ridiculous to kill people with a sword if you don't know how to use a sword." ”

Wang Yu pressed the wound on his chest, gasped, and said slowly: "You, a monk of the sixth layer of condensation, have been entangled with me for so long, and you haven't killed me, I'm afraid this kind of thing is even more shameful and ridiculous than me." ”

Leng Xingqi's face changed, becoming gloomy, he stopped talking nonsense, reached out and stabbed the spear, directly through Wang Yu's chest, the force was so great, the body of the spear flew out with people and was nailed to a tree.

"What else do you have to say now?" Leng Xingqi came to him and pressed his wound, making him feel more pain.

Wang Yu took a breath, it hurt so much, even his throat was full of bloody phlegm, and he had to cough a few times before he looked at Leng Xingqi and said, "There's nothing to say, this time it hurts even more than the last time." ”

Leng Xingqi looked at him like an idiot, and said with a smile: "You are the first person I have seen who is not afraid of death, this is the case, and you still have the heart to joke." ”

Wang Yu coughed a few more times before he said, "I've seen a lot of dead people, so I'm not afraid of death." ”

Leng Xingqi glanced at him, reached out and grabbed his neck, and pressed it down slightly: "You will be a dead person now." ”

Wang Yu slowly closed his eyes, Leng Xingqi's hand gradually increased, as long as he thought about it, he could crush his throat and die completely.

A small sword flashed out, Leng Xingqi couldn't react at all, and he didn't have time to react, and he didn't even know where it came from.

In the midst of surprise and unwillingness, panic and fear, as soon as the head of the heavenly spirit passed by, a bloody flower floated up and sprinkled on Wang Yu's face.

He stared at Wang Yu in a daze, full of unwillingness, and his right hand wanted to crush Wang Yu's throat hard, but no matter what, he couldn't exert his strength, and finally let go of his hand unwillingly: "It's just a difference, it's just a difference!" ”

Poof, his body fell to the ground, his legs kicked a little, his pupils bulging and stared at Wang Yu, he didn't blink his eyes, and he was unwilling to die, he didn't even see how he died in the end, and he didn't know it, he just knew that he lay down softly.

The situation is the same as Li Yan's scene at that time, it is the same, they were all killed in an instant under careless paralysis.

Wang Yu touched his throat, he was almost out of breath when he was pinched by Leng Xingqi just now, if he hadn't taken the opportunity to kill him, I am afraid that he would have turned into a corpse. He glanced at the pale face that was not blind, and he was puzzled, and said lightly: "Actually, I have three swords, but you haven't asked me all along, and I really don't know what sword cultivation is, but I know that swords can kill, so I won't feel ridiculous." ”

The little sword buzzed back and forth, rubbing it on his face, the cold light was exposed, and it was piercing, it was simply a murderous weapon!

Such a murderous weapon, in his opinion, is not funny at all