Chapter 149: The Stillness of Terror
The sudden appearance of a terrifying aura made Wang Yan and Ma Fu tremble. The wide black sword was like a devil, exuding a cold cold light, and went straight to Wang Yan's head!
The sudden aura suddenly shocked Wang Yan. I have been controlling my mental power in the woods, but I didn't find that there was such a powerful character. At that moment, the poisonous sword that had to stop flying, the sword edge of the Rouyun Sword turned, and it hurriedly resisted the black big sword.
Bite......
The two swords collided, and a spark suddenly appeared. Wang Yan suddenly felt that his right hand was instantly paralyzed, and his body retreated violently, rolling on the ground three times in a row before he could stabilize his body. But at this time, the whole right hand seemed to have been broken, and there was no feeling at all.
Seeing this, the groom let out a loud shout, and completely ignored the poisonous arrows that were shooting behind him, and quickly appeared in front of the figure with a little foot. The sword light flickered, and the sword aura was overwhelming.
Wang Yan struggled to force out the sword qi, and kept converging on his right hand, and his entire right hand suddenly turned blue. The blue light is collected and released, like fireflies, but I don't know how many times it is brighter.
......Shh
There was a sudden muffled sound in his right hand, Wang Yan was relieved, and his right hand suddenly felt it. "It's amazing!" Wang Yan secretly screamed, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, leaving an afterimage in the air, and quickly stabbed towards the figure.
And in the woods, when the figure appeared, he stopped shooting, probably for fear of accidental injury.
Since there is no trouble with poisoned arrows, let's fight with confidence!
The figure jumping quickly, constantly checking the surrounding situation. And through the white and black sword shadows, Wang Yan naturally knew who his enemy was. By this time, the groom had been engaged with the figure for a minute. Don't underestimate this minute. With his thick sword aura, the groom desperately resisted the figure's attack.
Pale golden sword qi constantly filled the air around him, causing the groom to retreat one after another. At this time, Wang Yan just caught up. The dark blue sword qi surged out like a flood, wrapping around the body, but more of it converged into the Rouyun Sword.
A thread of needle-like white light kept lingering in the sword qi, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold at that moment. The figure that was attacking suddenly froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Rouyun Sword in Wang Yan's hand in surprise.
Distraction in the middle of a battle is a big no-no! Naturally, the groom will not let go of this opportunity. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and the sword qi was surging, quickly swinging towards the figure. The blue and white sword qi slashed through the void and pointed straight at the figure.
Only then did the figure react, but both the attacks of Ma Fu and Wang Yan arrived in front of him at the same time. The figure had to grit his teeth and retreat violently.
Boom......
Two loud noises suddenly resounded throughout the woods. The figure suddenly retreated a few steps before it stabilized its figure, but Wang Yan and the groom were not having a good time. Although the man resisted in a hurry, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and he, who had the strength of the Sword King, naturally repelled Wang Yan and the horse groom at the same time. Wang Yan and the groom had almost retreated to the other side of the road, and they were about to enter the woods. The two of them had a sweet throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Wang Yan, you go quickly!" Ma Fu quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and yelled at Wang Yan on the side.
"No! How could I leave you. Wang Yan stared at the figure opposite and said cautiously. "You have to go together, you have to stay together. "Wang Yan naturally won't leave the groom alone, in front of the Sword King, it's already very good that the Sword Master can survive for a while, if he really leaves, then the groom must have only a dead end. The two join forces, and there may be a glimmer of hope!
"You want to go, you all have to stay today!" the figure said slowly. Although the first blow, although it didn't really hurt him, it also made him feel a pound in his chest, and he was shocked.
"Ouyang Mu?" Wang Yan guessed correctly, this person was Ouyang Mu of the Ouyang family. As soon as the figure spoke, Wang Yan naturally compared this voice with the voice of Ouyang Mu who appeared in the Liuyun Sword Sect, and it was really not the same.
"Hehe, boy, you're not stupid. Ouyang Mu smiled coldly and said gloomily. "Unfortunately, you're going to have to die today. ”
"Yes, my life is not decided by you!" Wang Yan snorted coldly, he naturally didn't have a good impression of the Ouyang family.
"Wang Yan, you go quickly, I'll drag him down. Ma Fu naturally felt the murderous aura emanating from Ouyang Mu's body, pushed Wang Yan to the side, and urged.
"It's late, I'm all surrounded here. Ouyang Mu said slowly. "Little ones, don't hurry up yet!"
Ouyang Mu's words behind him were almost roared. The fifteen-year-old Wang Yan in front of him had given him too much damage to the Ouyang family, and Ouyang Feihong alone was enough to kill Wang Yan ten times!
As soon as Ouyang Mu said this, there was a sudden commotion in the woods on both sides of the road, and then, a Dawson green figure jumped out from inside, waving the long sword in his hand, and the cold light was bursting, extremely cold.
Wang Yan and Ma Fu quickly walked to the middle of the road, fortunately this road is relatively wide, otherwise they may be attacked at any time!
Looking at the figures that kept coming like bees, Wang Yan in the road suddenly thought of a bold idea.
Wang Yan's left hand quickly wiped over the space ring on his right hand, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, as if he was holding something, but if he looked closely, there was nothing. The corners of Wang Wei's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer. Suddenly, he shouted "Stop!", and his left hand quickly waved in the direction of the incoming figures.
There is no gorgeous sword aura, no majestic arrogance.
The left hand was waved out, as if it was a bluff at all. However, at that moment, the needles that could not be seen by the naked eye instantly crossed the void, without making any sound, and went straight to the figure.
The person running in front didn't feel anything, so he suddenly froze, and even the anger on his face didn't come back in a hurry, but he had already fallen down with a bang.
"What's going on? Why don't you move?"
"Damn, you almost knocked me down!
The people behind were scolding, and the people in front suddenly fell, almost knocking them down, and in order to win more rewards, they were naturally in a bad mood.
However, the front fell, and no one answered them. Unbeknownst to them, the person who had fallen in front of them had turned red all over his body, and had now stopped breathing. The whole body was so stiff that even the blood stopped flowing.
That's right, it's the red still!
In the desert, Wang Yan relied on the medicinal properties of the Tianshan Spirit Grass to collect some red still thorns. And the red static is only the thorn, each thorn has one or two drops of venom, and put it in the space ring, in that straight empty state, it is naturally preserved as if it has just been removed.
Seeing that this method was effective, Wang Yan took out another thorn, waved it hard, and fell down in an instant, without exception, the person who fell didn't even have a chance to call!
"Everyone, release your sword energy. Ouyang Mu felt that his person fell silently, his face was puzzled, and he hurriedly shouted.
Boom......
The people who were still rushing out of the surroundings, although they didn't know why, also quickly released their sword qi to protect themselves, and the long sword in their hands also looked even brighter at this time.
As soon as the sword qi lit up, Wang Yan and the others knew how many people were around, densely packed, like stars in the sky, all kinds of sword qi, mixed together, bright as flowers, gorgeous and colorful.
"Hmph, do you think that's okay?" Wang Yan snorted coldly, changed the Rouyun Sword to his left hand again, and with the power of his right hand, he quickly threw out a few stingers again. Although those people were protected by sword qi, Wang Yan wrapped his spiritual power around the stingers, and with the help of the penetration of spiritual power, he sent small stingers into the human body under the sword qi.
Under the illumination of the sword qi, the people behind finally saw why the front suddenly stopped, and a red corpse was placed in front of them, as if everything had become unreal. His face was red, his arms were red, and his eyes were red.
"Ah......" The people behind saw it clearly, and they stepped back twice, watching Wang Yan's every move in horror, lest the latter use that mysterious thing again.
"What did you do to them?!" Ouyang Mu obviously saw the blood-like corpse clearly, and roared in panic. And the groom next to him also became dazed, he didn't notice what Wang Yan used, but when he saw Wang Yan waving his arms a few times, he saw pieces of people falling.
"Hmph!" Wang Yan didn't answer, just snorted coldly.
Ouyang Mu was anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Naturally, he didn't see what Wang Yan was using, there was no sword qi fluctuation, and there was no sound. Just got up out of thin air, and put down a piece, even if he was the Sword King, he was still shocked. What's more, those who emerged from the woods were already too frightened to take half a step forward.
"Do you want to try it too?" Wang Yan looked at Ouyang Mu with disdain, and said calmly. Wang Yan didn't think that he could break through the sword qi defense of the Sword King, not to mention that there were hundreds of people around. Even if you can't fight to death, you have to die of exhaustion.
"What are you using?" Ouyang Mu didn't answer, and continued to ask.
"Still!" Wang Yan slowly spat out two words.
Obviously, Ouyang Mu and Ma Fu were deeply surprised, what is stillness? Isn't it immobility, but immobility does not mean death, but seeing a corpse with a body as red as blood, they had to be shocked and frightened. Ouyang Mu felt his heart twitch for a while, as if he was being screwed by someone.
However, just when Ouyang Mu and everyone else were deeply shocked, a burst of energy ripples suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a figure, with a huge air current, descending from the sky, holding a long sword engraved with ancient patterns in his hand, like a god of death, slashing straight down.