Chapter 84: A Sword Attack (2)
The sword aura is soaring into the sky, the sword light is overflowing, the five swords are in one, the five moves are returned to the yuan, and the joint blow of the five masters of the subtle realm is not allowed to be underestimated.
With a solemn complexion, beads of sweat can already be faintly seen in the palms of their hands, Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia are also like a leaf in the wolf at this moment, a shocking sword, which pierces through the layers of void and surges.
Su Jin was behind, Huangfu Mingjia was in front, and with the strength of the two of them, a silver sword qi gradually converged, and barely gathered ten percent of its strength when the gray sword was approaching!
Boom --
The bluestone slabs under his feet were shattered layer by layer, and the clear cracks gradually expanded. There was another explosion, and the green bricks under the feet of the two young men were completely shattered, and their feet sank into the ground without any suspense.
The silver sword qi was no longer able to support the majestic external force when the stone slab shattered, and it turned into a little silver powder and completely dissipated, and the two long swords made of a hundred steels were broken from between the spine of the sword.
โโPoofโโ
Under the hood of the gray sword qi, the violent force like a tsunami threw the two people who had taken root under their feet into the air, and at this moment, the entire street was completely shattered when the sword qi fell. It was a thousand heavy bluestone slabs that were shattered by this huge burst of sword qi, and even more so they were swept up by the huge wave of qi and thrown into the air, and the speed was no less than that of the arrow of the Xuan.
When they stayed in the air, in the middle of Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia's bodies, many small pieces were inserted into the flesh and blood of the two like sharp hidden weapons.
The power is great, and the momentum is long, no less than the Yin and Yang family, [Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow].
At this moment, the five black-clothed people in the field are not easy at the moment, these five people are kneeling on one knee at the moment, their faces are pale, the long sword is barely supported in their right hand, the sweat beads are also faint on their foreheads, the nose is beating rapidly, and a series of light white mist is rushing out from it, which is obviously a sign of excessive internal force consumption and slight damage to the muscles and veins.
Speaking of the five people are not general, these five people have been the same master since childhood, the age of the five people is similar, the qualifications are the same, since childhood to eat and live together, can be described as the general angle of friends, when the martial arts are small, there is a master to teach the art of a blow combination, walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and has escaped death several times, relying on this combination of the technique, the combined power of the five people, instantly increased more than ten times, with the cultivation of the five people at the moment for the realm, once again perform the art of the combined attack, even the martial arts realm master can not wait to ignore it.
At this moment, although the image of the five people is a wolf, they are relieved in their hearts, because they have this self-confidence, and there are only a handful of people in this world who can escape their lives under their blow, not to mention these two young men who are not as weak as the crown.
However, at this moment, on the stone bridge that was still intact, the leader of the [Hundred Capitals] was still frowning slightly, and his eyes were staring at the land of smoke and dust, lime, although he understood that even according to his cultivation at the peak of the Bladeless Realm, in the face of the continuous attack of five people, he could only escape with serious injuries, and these two teenagers according to common sense, there was no chance of survival.
But for some reason, there was always a lingering apprehension in the chief's heart, and this trace of apprehension came from nowhere, but since he saw the two boys, his heart was no longer at peace. It seems that tonight, something must be at stake for his own safety, this is not a fantasy, nor is it a suspicion.
For a super-first-class master who has stepped into the realm of martial arts with one foot, he has a subtle sense of luck, fate, these ethereal things that are closely related to himself.
An earth-shattering sword aura almost destroyed the entire street, but it also caused a huge movement, Shouchun as the capital of the Chu State, the city defense is naturally tight, such a huge movement The army of the Chu State has already rushed here, at this moment, when everything is silent, it can already be faintly heard, a dull, neat footsteps are coming here.
The footsteps of this sound are like a heavy hammer hitting the killer's heart, that is, this moment's laxity, but it caused a catastrophe!
โโBoomโโ
In the midst of the smoke, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out, but it flashed at an almost strange speed!!!! โโ, the crisp five sounds, the five high-spirited five killers before, but at this moment, they have been in a different place, and their lives have returned to Huangquan. "Ahh โโโโโ
With a terrible scream, the leader of the Bladeless Realm killer mobilized his lifelong internal force to dodge when the crisis came, but he still left one of his right arms in this Shouchun City.
That strange blue light disappeared into invisibility in an instant, as if it had never appeared!
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The moonlight turned from dark to light again, and the cold silver moonlight sprinkled back onto the earth.
In the originally deep woods, at this moment, it was already a mess, and four slender figures were fighting together.
The woman who was called the Moon Dance by Zhang Xu was fighting the three of them alone at the moment, but she was still at ease, relaxed and freehand, and her beautiful jade hands were still elegantly responding to the attacks of the three, not like a competition, but like the most beautiful dance in the world.
The name of the dancing god in the moon, until this time, Yan Hong and Zhang Xu can be regarded as deeply understood.
Yan Hong and Moon Dance, slender hands against a blow, there was no expected loud sound, but it was like a silence, in this dark night, Zhang Xu could see layers of clear ripples quickly crashing with a flat rate of kilohertz.
In the early stage of Wufeng, the battle was against the real early stage of martial arts, and there was no suspense about victory or defeat!
Puff -
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yan Hong's face instantly turned white as gold paper, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, but at this moment, Yan Hong was not unconscious, and in the midst of the blood gushing, he shouted hoarsely as he took a breath of true qi.
"Zhang Xu, let's go! โโโโโ
Just a few words, Zhang Xu and Shang Danyun are already red eyes, Pingshui meets, Yan Hong desperately helps, before this, Moon Dance affirmed that if Yan Hong leaves on his own, Moon Dance can see the face of the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family, and he can't care about it.
But Yan Hong resolutely refused, "The sea has a confidant like a neighbor at the end of the world!" "One sentence, plain, but clear, that is, this sentence, the two sons of the family who originally met in Pingshui are already life and death at this moment!
A white shadow flashed, Yan Hong's body, which was originally flying upside down, suddenly stopped, his eyes were raised a little weakly, but what came into his eyes was Zhang Xu's handsome and almost bewitching 'stunning' face.
"Zihong, since you have treated me sincerely, I have already decided to live and die!"
"Good! โโโ
In the distance, the Moon Dance has stopped, the white phoenix is a demon, the black jade unicorn is called a ghost, the reason why the Moon Dance can be called a god is that there is an eternal heart of martial virtue.
"Are you ready?" It is still a faint timbre, but at this moment, Yan Hong does not have a trace of the original charm, and he bows his hand from afar, which can be regarded as thanking the Moon Dance for his courtesy.
Long nights, bloody killings, chaotic times, just for that glimmer of life.
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