Chapter 116: Another Sword Intent
The first rays of white light in the morning shone through the leaves on the backs of the three trappers, and they suddenly felt a chill on their necks, and when they touched them lightly with their hands, they felt a slimy feeling, and when they wanted to turn their heads, their heads moved but their necks did not move, and in an instant, a circle of bright red floated on the skin of their necks. Slowly, their head-turning movements gradually stopped, until blood spurted out from the sword slash, and the three donkeys with their eyes open rolled to the ground with a clatter, and their bodies fell with them, bleeding nonstop!
"What?!"
Zhang Shaochang's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
One sword, Chen Changxiao only had one sword, the speed of the sword completely exceeded the speed of their reaction, the sword qi of the Cangling Sword slashed, and the sword qi of the Cangling Sword slashed, and the sword was shocking, and it was to cut down three donkeys directly!
Chen Changxiao looked up at the three people who had fallen, vomiting blood in his mouth, but he was still stunned and laughing, with his spiritual true realm lower grade cultivation for killing three for the Mahayana realm in seconds, it was really good!
He slowly stood up, feeling the broken tendons and dantian, and looked at Mo Jingyao, who was anxious on the side, as long as she was killing the other four, she would be safe.
Thinking of this, he once again expanded his spiritual power, and the blood in his mouth was swallowed back by him, and the seven orifices had already overflowed with blood.
Cang Ling Jian returned to his right hand and stepped forward! Zhang Shaochang stared at the dead catcher, cursed in his heart, and surrounded Chen Changxiao with the other three, he raised his knife and roared:
"Rock Breaking Knife Technique!"
As soon as the words fell, even the people rushed away with knives, like a bamboo, destroying mountains and seas!
Chen Changxiao's ghost eyes saw his movements clearly, and the Heavenly Sword Technique Cangqing Sword Technique was swung out with one hand, colliding with the opponent's steel knife back and forth several times, each time it made his arm numb, if it weren't for the high grade of the Cangling Sword, the opponent's sword would almost cut off his sword with every knife!
As he was forced to retreat dozens of meters, the other three also rushed with their swords raised.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Chen Changxiao's four people were intertwined, the eleven swords of the wind and the Qingjun swordsmanship were also used one after another, although he was at a disadvantage, but he had no intention of being defeated!
Zhang Shao saw him struggling, his heart was crossed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's over!"
After speaking, the other three cooperated and dispersed, and Zhang Shao's body method became psychedelic, the speed of the knife increased, and the shadow of the knife was heavy. Chen Changxiao held the sword and looked carefully, but he couldn't see the slightest way.
The next moment, Zhang Shaochang took a few steps back, slashed out several substantial sword qi with one sword, and slashed out ten knives in a row!
In Chen Changxiao's pupils, countless sword qi struck at great speed, he couldn't dodge, spinning the sword and pestle, a white light screen condensed in front of him, and then all the sword qi came in.
The sword slammed into the barrier, making a blasting sound. Chen Changxiao trembled his arms, constantly holding the barrier to prevent it from breaking.
When the last sword qi failed to break through his defenses, Zhang Shaochang jumped into the air lightly, pointed his knife at the ground, and just said, "Let's see if you can catch my last blow!"
As soon as the words came out, he twisted his body, and intuitively felt that the heavens and the earth were gathering towards the blade in his hand.
Chen Changxiao waved the sword body, the ghost fire boiled on the blade again, the energy was half loud, and the spiritual power of the whole body was concentrated in a sword, the five elements of yin and yang, the ghost fire sword qi, the divine dragon was entangled, and the dragon roared to shake the sky!
Zhang Shao Chang Hongzhong said: "Rock Breaking Magic!"
Haoran's sword qi came out of his blade!
At this collision, no matter the thickness of the hundred-meter-high trees and the size of the hard stones, they were all shattered one by one! The aftermath made this side of the world distorted, this is obviously the full force of the two of them, and it is also the final blow, and the winner will be divided!
Even if the three Mahayana realm catchers blocked the remaining momentum with all their might, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Chen Changxiao knelt on the ground on one knee, and after the spiritual power of the dantian was consumed, his muscles and veins were numb and broken. He held his weak eyelids and stared at the confrontation between the two forces in the air.
The sword qi gradually moved forward, breaking the sword qi into a crack.
Chen Changxiao smiled bitterly, slowly closed his eyes, as he guessed, the sword qi collapsed, and the other party suppressed it with absolute strength, and it was impossible to stop it.
The sword qi struck at him intact, and his body's spiritual power retreated, without any power to fight back.
"Boom!"
Under Mo Jingyao's gaze, the sword qi penetrated his body alive and sent it flying in the air.
"Chen Changxiao ——!"
Mo Jingyao straightened her arms and made a gesture that wanted to be redeemed, her delicate eyes were very moist, two hot tears slipped down her cheeks, her pupils fluttered, she really couldn't believe it. Because of this blow, even if he doesn't die, he will eventually become a waste! Mo Jingyao wanted to get up, but Zhang Shaochang flashed over and blocked the blade in front of her.
With a snap, she didn't care about it, hit the blade of the knife, ran over, and picked up Chen Changxiao, who had broken bones all over her body, with one hand. The latter lay in her arms, opened his eyes with difficulty, and at this moment, he didn't think about anything, just looked at her seriously, at the girl in front of him who was crying for himself.
Chen Changxiao supported it with the last of his strength, opened his mouth, and exhaled: "Don't ...... Don't cry......"
"You're going to be fine, you're going to be fine!"
Mo Jingyao wiped the blood stains that kept slipping from the corners of his mouth, and at the center of his forehead, a small delicate rune slowly emerged, but after a long time, it slowly disappeared.
Zhang Shaochang inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard, walked over in small steps, stood in front of the two of them, and snorted coldly: "Come on, bring them back and force an account of the whereabouts of Tianye Mansion!"
As the words fell, the other three took out two silver spirit ropes and wanted to tie them up.
At this moment, Zhang Shaochang's ears moved, and an awe-inspiring sword aura burst from behind, and the four of them immediately reacted and flashed to both sides.
That sword qi didn't hit them, it stayed in front of Mo Jingyao's forehead, and after lifting the hair on her forehead, it dissipated.
"Who?!"
Zhang Shaochang held the sheath in his left hand and drew the knife with his right hand, and the tip of the knife drew a knife qi and rushed towards a dense bush.
"Ding!"
A man in white, about fifty, jumped out with his sword and crushed the sword qi with a sword. The former hadn't seen his face clearly, but he saw that his body was as fast as lightning, and his cultivation was comparable!
At the waist of another sword-wielding general, his sword seemed to be sensed by some kind of sense, and he trembled and wanted to get out of the scabbard!
"Sword Intent!"
These two flashed in the man's heart, and then, a gust of wind crossed his ears, and the white-clothed figure was rushing towards him, and he drew his sword to block.
"Shhh
The figure in white carried a sword light through his body! The other two wanted to help, but they found that their feet were shaking, and the soles of their feet were actually sucked by some kind of force, and they couldn't move.
The figure in white didn't stop.
There were two more sword piercing sounds, and the figure held his body with a sword, turning his back to Zhang Shaochang, who didn't even blink his eyes!
In the middle of the sound, the swords and spears of the three Mahayana realm cultivators turned into two sections and fell to the ground at the same time, and with it, the entire body fell in two.
The man in white turned around, and when he put away his sword, another big man jumped down from the sky and stood beside him, his hand surging with brown power.
"There is no life in the lower paragraph. ”
"I'm going to pick it up!"