Chapter 38: Delusion
The speed of the paper piercing scholar is very fast.
When Jin An chased out the door.
I saw a white shadow flash.
The scholar had flown into another mansion next door.
Jin An didn't think twice, the person was holding a long knife, and his toes kicked the courtyard wall with his toes, and the person had jumped into the courtyard next door.
When Jin An just jumped into the courtyard next door, he saw a white shadow flashing, following the people in the house, and hid in the house without closing the window after falling asleep at night.
Jin An didn't think much about it at this time.
Bang!
The sword light smashed the door, and the solid wooden door seemed to be hit by a cannon pellet, and instantly exploded inward, disintegrating and falling apart in the air.
Jin An just rushed into the house with the long knife in his hand, and the momentum was like a tiger wolf, and there was a flash of cold light in front of him!
Clang!
Clang!
The swords slammed violently in the air, slamming together, bursting with fiery flames of metal friction.
With Jin An's strength of five or six hundred catties now practicing the sixth-layer perfection of the "Blood Knife Sutra", the person on the opposite side actually fought with him.
Both sides were shaken back by their swords.
The tiger's mouth was slightly painful.
It was only at this time that Jin An had time to see clearly that there was a famous swordsman on the opposite side, who was only wearing a bedclothes.
But at this moment, the swordsman's skin was inhumanly pale all over his body, like the corpse of a dead man.
This is possessed by a paper piercing man!
The smell of blood spread from the room, and there was a young woman on the bed who had collapsed in a pool of blood, no longer alive, having her neck wiped off by the swordsman in her sleep.
The swordsman possessed by the paper piercing man is here again!
Clang!
Clang!
The two of them fought with swords, and the sound of weapon concussion was deafening, and in terms of strength, in a short period of time, they had already fought more than a dozen moves, and they were actually fighting equally.
But Jin An was not surprised.
The first time he fought with the evil sect, the more he fought, the more he condensed, and the sword intent condensed the majestic momentum of courage and strength.
The more you fight, the easier it is.
The self-confidence and belief in my heart are becoming more and more intense.
"It's too weak!"
"It's too weak!"
"You, that's it!"
Although this paper scholar possessed the swordsman, he could only brute force, and the sword move was light and agile, wandering, but at this time, he gave up light spirit and internal force, and used his own shortcomings to fight hard with the long knife that was best at close combat, and after Jin An gradually figured out the swordsman's attack routine, he was no longer restrained!
Red Blood!
The red blood in his body was hot, attached to the knife, wrapped in the sharp whistling wind, and the long knife squeezed the air and slashed out heavily.
At the moment when the six-layer red blood energy broke out, the neck and arms were full of blood vessels and green tendons, and the speed of Jin'an actually increased again, and it increased by a single cut.
Red blood strength is to pay attention to explosiveness!
Bang! Bang!
The sword slammed hard, the fire burst out, the swordsman's mouth cracked, but not a drop of blood spilled, and the right hand holding the sword, the flesh and blood gradually blackened and scorched.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the powerful and domineering red blood.
When fighting against the enemy, no one can stop the invasion of this domineering scorching energy, especially the end of the evil thing, and the lethality is even more domineering.
The swordsman who was possessed by the paper piercing man finally couldn't bear the domineering red blood energy, boom!
At a faster speed, the person was slashed out by the long knife in Jin An's hand, bang!
The swordsman's body exploded like a grinding plate, his back slammed against the wall, and the iron sword in his hand was also shaken away, poof, and the person spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
But the possessed swordsman didn't feel pain at all, even if he was injured so badly, he could still roll over and get up, and actually turned around and escaped from the house.
He was scared!
At this moment, the inn was suddenly brightly lit, and many people rushed with torches, and the entire inn was awakened by the sound of fighting here.
When the courtyard door was opened, everyone's faces turned pale, and they looked at the scene in front of them with a chill all over their bodies.
A swordsman, dressed in sleeping clothes and covered in blood on his chest, tries to escape from the smashed room.
As a result, the swordsman had just stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and as if something was chasing him behind him, he was dragged back to the house with great force.
The swordsman grabbed the door frame with both hands, but he couldn't resist even two breaths, and was dragged back into the house.
Bang!
Bang, bang, bang!
In the invisible dark room, the fighting continued, and the momentum was so loud that it was deafening and booming!
A white shadow, blood spilled in the air, was shaken out by the huge force.
Immediately, Jin An, who was holding a long knife with a cold light, strode out of the house.
"Don't come here!"
"This swordsman is no longer human!"
Jin An shouted, rushed to the swordsman who had lost his sense of pain, turned over and got up in an instant, rushed into the crowd, a cannon fist, attached to the red blood of the domineering scorching breath, click, a punch hit the swordsman's body, the sternum collapsed into a visible dent, poof, the swordsman's body shook, fell out, and finally fell to the ground softly.
The paper-piercing scholar who had been attached to the swordsman's body finally couldn't bear the serious injuries caused by the scorching red blood, and was violently shocked out of the human body by this fist attached to the red blood.
Yes!!!
The scholar screamed in pain, his voice was sharp and hoarse, like a rag rubbing, and it wanted to escape!
I want to escape into the crowd and possess myself!
But Jin An had already expected this step, and the scholar of the paper piercing man was attached to a snow-white blade with red blood, and he was slashed at close range, and was slashed out by the explosive force on Jin An's arm.
The long knife wound to the chest left a long, burning, pitch-black wound that tore open a large gap the length of a child's arm.
Inside the wound.
It is empty, and there are no internal organs like human beings.
Phew!
Phew!
Boom!
The scholar wanted to rush into the crowd several times, but each time he was slashed out by the awe-inspiring long knife in Jin An's hand.
There are more and more openings on the scorched black table on the body.
The injuries are getting worse.
The crowd, everyone's backs were cold, their scalps were cold, and their faces were pale and ugly with fright.
Because they saw that Jin An was holding a blade, and after seriously injuring the swordsman, he actually began to slash at the air, which was obviously empty and empty, but Jin An was fighting against the air where there was nothing as if he were facing a great enemy.
"Maniac!"
"Maniac!"
"This person must be crazy and killing, escape, hurry up and report to the official!"
People screamed in fear and fled.
lest I become the next ghost under the knife, and die an unknown death.
In the crowd, if you want to say that the look on her face is the most complicated, it is Zhang Lingyun.
It was a joy.
The end of the world.
She.
Finally found someone like her.
Zhang Lingyun at this moment.
The heart can no longer maintain the calmness and coldness of the day.
Instead, rejoicing.
In Zhang Lingyun's eyes, the scholar of Zhang Zha has lost all the strength of resistance, and the seriously injured scholar of the paper piercing man is becoming more and more sluggish, and finally, Jin An found a flaw and cut off a leg with a knife.
The body of the scholar who pierced the paper instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Then he was nailed to the ground with a long knife in Jin An's hand, and his body tied with paper burned himself without fire.
Ahh
Bang!
The scholar was burned to ashes.
The dust falls.
Poof!
Jin An gasped and half-knelt on the ground, and after the life-and-death fight, his body trembled after being nervous.