Chapter 4: Killing Spirits

"It's your own camouflage skills that are so bad, my disciple of the Heavenly Sword League is a black power suit, and you have military leather shoes, and you actually only put on a shirt, and you came to take trouble?

Bu Se smiled bitterly, only then did he understand that the outfit he had put on in a hurry just now really didn't play a role, and Lin Hu must have known this just now, so he dared to bring himself here with confidence, it turned out that he had fallen into other people's traps from the beginning and didn't know it, and he was still secretly proud that the plan was going so smoothly, he was really ridiculous.

"It seems that you have also understood, Lin Hu, this guy is not stupid, he actually thought of planning and tricking you here, it seems that he finally did the right thing before he died. The young man looked at the blank expression and said with a hint of pity.

"Don't talk too much, you're still in my hands! I can take your life at any time!" Bu Se was taken care of by the young man's attitude, and angrily pushed the barrel of the AK47 on the young man's body, and said.

"Oh, are you so confident?" the young man didn't look at the AK47 in his hand, and said lightly: "If you want to hurt me, dozens of guns under this stage can beat you into a sieve in no time, do you want to try?"

"Hmph, why hurt you, I just need to take you as a hostage, I don't believe that with your identity as a dignified protector, I can't let these little minions of the Heavenly Sword Alliance withdraw from the Demon Gate!"

The young man shook his head helplessly, and said, "You think it's really easy, if you think it's feasible, you can try it, I promise you'll have an unexpected gain." ”

"What do you mean?" asked after a pause.

"You can't stop me!" As soon as the young man's words fell, his eyes lit up, and there was no trace of the enemy in front of him, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but look around in a panic, hoping to see where the young man was.

But it was too late, as soon as the young man disappeared, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance on the stage noticed that something was wrong, and one by one they looked at the colorless on the stage, and a few people had even begun to approach the place where the colorless was located step by step.

"It's over!" I can't tell if I'm nervous or scared now, but I feel that my head is messed up like a pot, and the AK47 in my hand doesn't seem to be able to increase his confidence at this moment.

The people on the stage have begun to slowly gather, and began to press towards Bu Se, although the speed is not very fast, but such a short distance, only a few tens of seconds is enough. Looking at the murderous appearance of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, he knew that he was really fierce and unlucky this time.

Bu Se slowly retreated, hoping to use this to lengthen the distance between himself and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, but unfortunately the distance of the platform was only seven or eight steps for a normal person, and he felt that he had not retreated yet, his back had already pressed against the wall behind the platform, and there was no way back.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance saw that Bu Se had no way to retreat, and one by one their movements couldn't help but speed up a little, just in the blink of an eye, there were already a few fierce guys who rushed to Bu Se's body, with a hideous smile on their faces. It's as if the current colorless is already a lamb to the slaughter, to be ravaged by them.

Bu Se knew that he was in a bad situation, but there was no way out, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and although the AK47 in his hand had been aimed at the enemy in front of him, at this moment, he felt that the trigger seemed to have a thousand catties of force, so that he didn't dare to pull it down.

"Kill!" With a murderous shout, more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, like evil tigers, rushed towards Bu Se, and in each person's hand, there was an extra dagger with a glittering dagger, it seemed that they wanted to sincerely torture Bu Se to death with one knife at a time.

"Damn! fight!" "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry to think about anything, I will be in a row, and I will meet it, if I don't fight, I will die, I will die, I will kill one to earn one, I will kill two to earn a pair, how can I not weaken the name of Feiyun Temple.

More than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance rushed up without showing weakness when they saw that they were not seized, first with a bang, and then laughed wildly and formed a big circle, trapping Buse in the middle.

Bu Se realized that something was wrong, and just wanted to take action, but it was too late, he had already fallen into the encirclement of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, and he couldn't escape, and he didn't escape, and he was in an embarrassing situation.

As if they had discussed it in advance, the dozen or so disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance didn't even say hello when they saw two of them, the tallest and strongest guys, walking out from the edge of the encirclement.

The two big men had a smiling look on their faces, and the "hehe" sound from their mouths made people feel extremely uncomfortable, and what was even more disgusting was that they deliberately made their hand joints "click", as if they wanted to show that they were different.

looked at the two of them contemptuously, didn't even bother to move, just raised his left hand weakly, and hooked the two men with his little finger, signaling them to do it.

The two men had been so despised that their faces changed, and they rushed up with a shout of "Ahhh Although the speed is not very fast, the strength is not small, and if you change to an ordinary person, it will definitely be unbearable.

Looking at the appearance of the two big men, he was amused for a while, his body didn't move, his fingers were slightly bent, and he flicked his fingers quickly, and he heard a sound of "whoosh!", and one of the men only felt a huge pain in his leg, and the sound of "plop!" fell to the ground.

The other man found that the situation was not good, and before he could figure out what was going on, a person had fallen on his side, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart, and his momentum couldn't help but slow down.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, he quickly rushed forward, and flew up with a kick, just as the big man was facing the door, looking at the big man, before he could let out a miserable scream, the person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string. "Ding Kuang Chang" fell under the stage.

The remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, seeing the scene in front of them, couldn't help but glance at each other, and began to have a tacit understanding at the same time to force towards Bu Se, it seems that with the lessons of the two big men, they have already understood that if they go head-to-head one-on-one, none of them will be a colorless opponent.

"Haha, that's right!" he smiled heroically, turned into a phantom, and appeared in front of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Alliance closest to him in a flash, and with a heavy straight fist, the poor worm was beaten with blood, and he fainted to the ground.

At this time, the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, seemed to think that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and planned to sneak attack Bu Se, but as soon as their daggers were raised above their heads, they saw a beautiful backflip that flew upside down to their backs, and their two legs were imprinted on the backs of the two Heavenly Sword League disciples impartially.

Due to the fierce momentum, coupled with the help of the discolored kick, the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance suddenly lost control of their bodies, and they hugged the three or four disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance who rushed over in front of them to rescue. This collision seemed really not light, and several people hugged each other fiercely, rolling off the stage like a big leather ball.

"Hahaha, the human body rolls the ball!" said as if playfully.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance were all dumbfounded at this moment, this was only a few minutes, and the seven or eight men who came to the stage were all wiped out, this was undoubtedly a heavy blow to them, if it went on like this, their dozens of people would not be able to play any role at all.

"Use a gun to deal with him!" I don't know who shouted like this, and the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance began to hurriedly load the guns in their hands as if they had just woken up from a dream, looking completely unprepared.

No, there will be a chance for these guys to shoot themselves as active targets, sneered, jumped up, in mid-air, the AK47 in his hand clicked a few times in a row, and as soon as the gunshots rang out, it was accompanied by the screams of several people, and then several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance fell to the ground and went to see the king of Hades.

One move succeeded, but AK47's bullets had also been exhausted, and he didn't dare to stay, so he quickly fell from the air, and before the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword League had not reacted, what was going on, he threw AK47 to the side, and there was an extra dagger in his hand that he had just gotten from the stage, and he entered the Heavenly Sword Alliance with great momentum.

The world's martial arts out of Shaolin, grew up in Feiyun Temple, was taken by the old monk Xuefeng to practice martial arts for a period of time, so for the dagger in his hand, he didn't feel much stranger, and he used it very freely.

I saw that among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, the cold light suddenly flashed, and then turned into a brilliant arc, like a wonderful pattern with the breath of death, and everywhere in the arc of light, there must be flesh and blood flying, screaming in the sky. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, when they died, never thought that the enemy in front of them was actually an incarnation of Yama, and his moves were fatal, leaving no back.

Now whether it is friend or foe, as long as the person who is close to him, there is only one word of death, and the poor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance have all become the souls of his subordinates.

"Ding Dong!" Suddenly, after the sound of the clash of soldiers and irons, when he vigorously cut off the arm of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, he suddenly felt that his dagger seemed to be held by something, and he couldn't help but be sober for a while, and the person unconsciously flashed to the side.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, I couldn't help but feel sick in my heart. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance who were upside down around were so light that they were cut off with incomplete limbs, and the heavy ones were with their intestines rotten, or their throats were cut, in short, none of them were intact. What's even more exaggerated is that there is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Alliance who is the only intact among them, who is trembling at this time, and falls to the ground weakly, and there is still a wet mark on the trouser stall.

"Boy, you're too evil-hearted, aren't you? What kind of enmity do they have against you? You are so ruthless?" The man who spoke was a young man in his thirties, dressed in casual clothes, but seeing that he was looking at the colorless with a resentful expression at this time, it was as if he wanted to eat the colorless meat and drink the colorless blood.

"Hmph, if I'm not ruthless, I'm afraid I'll be the one who becomes like this!" said disdainfully.

"Strong words!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the curved broadsword in his hand brought out an invisible energy, surging towards Bu Se.

Bu Se didn't dare to slack off, the dagger drew an arc of light, and it went up, and the two things collided, just listen to the sound of "boom!", Bu Se and the middle-aged man each took a big step back.

The middle-aged man's face changed, as if he was surprised that his skills were so profound. And the color is also secretly complaining, just now I just touched and took it hard, which made my arm a little numb, and even the dagger was a little clenched.

"Boy, you're good!" said the middle-aged man sincerely.

"You're not bad!

"I am the altar master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance's Heavenly Character Altar, Liu Zhiyi. What do you call it?" the middle-aged man asked.

"The name of the law is not colored, a little monk who is lost in the world remembers it!" said Bu Se lightly.

Liu Zhiyi didn't want to tell his true identity when he saw it, but he didn't force it, but just said: "I must leave you here today to pay tribute to these dead disciples of my Heavenly Sword Alliance!"

"If you have the ability, try it!" Bu Se said, the move was invisible, and the dagger in his hand turned into a streamer and flew, attacking the middle-aged man with a brilliant light.

Liu Zhiyi was not ambiguous, the big knife was horizontal, the wrist drew an arc, and the blade immediately glowed with a dazzling cold light, and it felt like an invisible sword, as if it could penetrate any defense, pierce into the enemy's chest, and disembowel.

Bu Se knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to take it hard, his body flashed to the side dexterously, and the dagger stabbed towards Liu Zhiyi's back of the heart at a lightning speed.

Although Liu Zhiyi's move failed, his back was as if he had a clear eye, and the back of the knife suddenly slammed into his back, "Dang!" just blocked the dagger that stabbed him. Due to its speed, the dagger slashed a line of fire at the blade of the broadsword.

As soon as he succeeded, Liu Zhiyi turned around, waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed horizontally at the head of the colorless with terrifying energy, this time the speed was fast and ruthless, and he was about to die under the knife when he saw the color.

It's a good color, he really deserves to be the head disciple of Feiyun Temple, almost at an impossible angle, he is like a gymnast, the back of his hand is gently bent back, and his body immediately formed the shape of an arched bridge, allowing Liu Zhiyi to give this sharp blow.

Liu Zhiyi thought that this trick was enough to kill him, but he expected him to dodge it, his face changed, and his body quickly adjusted back to his normal posture, as if he was tied with an elastic band, and bounced back to the same place.

"Why? why don't you fight?" asked Bu Se, who didn't know what was going on, puzzled.

"Little monk, your skills surprise me!" Liu Zhiyi said with a solemn face.

"Then you'll be even more surprised!" said Buse, holding the dagger to his chest.