Chapter 70: The Peak of the Heavenly Peak
"Demon Shadow Sword, Turbulence!" Yun Hong's expression was calm, but the sword in his hand was not slow, dozens of swords had been slashed out in the blink of an eye, and the invisible sword instantly tore apart the wild waves, and even tore the sword-wielding Xie Wild Waves to pieces.
"Vulnerable!" Yun Hong's long sword was raised obliquely, and he laughed disdainfully, "This river and lake full of justice, this martial arts that lacks disasters, has it really regressed?" What three sects and seven gates, it turns out that bullshit is not".
"Shut up!" The other heads of the sect spoke out angrily, Xie Ranlan's death did not scare them away, but stimulated their fighting spirit, martial arts has reached the point of life and death, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.
Of course, there will be this kind of righteous and awe-inspiring thought, maybe it's just that they don't know the reality clearly enough, and they may simply think that if we all go together, we may be able to take down this devil.
So, the big guys got on together.
I saw more than a dozen top martial arts masters showing their skills, killing Yunhong from all directions from heaven and earth.
"It's good to come!" Yun Hong's eyes were full of battle intent, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and he shouted, "Demon Shadow Sword, Fenglan."
Call!
The flat ground suddenly set off a gust of wind, and the rising sea of fire was pressed down, the wind was invisible, and the sword qi was also invisible, the wind was the sword, and the sword was the wind.
Puff puff!
A series of sounds of cutting flesh and skin sounded in the wind, and blood splattered out, as if a blood rain had fallen. Although this fencing was vigorous, although it did not kill any of the top masters, at least eight or more people were injured, and three of them were particularly seriously injured, all of which were injuries with broken arms and legs.
On the other hand, Yun Hong, the overwhelming offensive fell, he didn't retreat, the long sword in his hand returned to the front of him, turned around, turned into a circle of outward sword qi barrier, and tore most of the attacks apart from his body.
And those attacks that were lucky enough to pass through the barrier, after falling on Yun Hong's body, were all offset by a layer of "purple-black body protection demonic qi", and did not cause the slightest damage to Yun Hong.
"Alas......" Yun Hong put on a sad face and sighed, "This martial arts, the regression is even more serious than I imagined!" ”
"Damn! What kind of martial arts does this guy use, it's so strong! Zhao Yue covered the wound on his chest and said, his tone was already three points of fear.
"The black qi around him is even more terrifying, and it is many times stronger than ordinary body protection qi," Tang Sifan also said on the side, he was one of the few people who was not injured. Because of the use of hidden weapons, he stood relatively far away, and coupled with his own light skills, it was no problem to dodge some long-distance sword qi.
"Uh... Call... Ha... Call... Ha... Mother, mother doesn't want to die here! You Fengjiao gasped violently (the wheezing here refers to the accelerated breathing rhythm due to the pain of the injury, not the car to the kindergarten or anything)
Her injuries were more serious, and her entire right arm was gone, although she stopped the bleeding of the wound through the acupoint in time, but the pain of the broken arm injury could not be relieved for a while.
Many masters do not have the spirit of seeing death as home, and they still prefer their lives when they know that they will die.
"This is the end" Yun Hong sighed, his eyes swept over the people present, and said in an apologetic tone, "I don't plan to let anyone go, let alone accept surrender, you ......" Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "All have to die!" ”
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The other place is the peak of the Heavenly Peak.
The first one to come here was COMAC. He is called "Shadowless Guest" on the rivers and lakes, all because he has one of the world's top light skills, Shadowless Steps, so he can reach the peak before many masters.
Shang Fei, who came to the peak, was obviously stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, only to see that not far ahead, the pale flames were burning, but the surrounding grass and trees were not damaged in the slightest, which was very strange.
"It seems that the announcement in the city is correct, and this place is indeed surrounded by strange white flames," Shang Fei said in his heart, and then he took out a dagger from his waist.
"Then let me see if this is a rumor," Shang Fei said to himself, his eyes flashed, and the dagger in his hand burst out, cutting through the sky and stabbing the strange white flames.
As a result, an unexpected scene appeared.
As soon as the dagger approached about three feet from the flames, it suddenly burst into flames on its own, and in an instant it turned into ashes.
Shang Aero was shocked inexplicably, it seemed that this white flame was even more terrifying than the legend.
"COMAC!" A voice came from behind him, and Shang Fei turned his head to see that it was none other than Su Jiangming, who had hidden his strength.
Don't ask me why Su Jiangming didn't sneak attack Shangfei, as a person in the rivers and lakes, especially a master, sneak attack is a very shameful behavior.
They prefer to crush the enemy head-on.
"Su Jiangming!" Shang Fei raised his vigilance, but his expression was still the same, Su Jiangming's strength was terrifying, but he Shang Fei was not muddy.
"Brother Shang's shadowless step really lives up to its reputation" Su Jiangming sighed, even if it was him, when he did it with all his might, his speed was still not as good as the other party.
"Brother Su has won the award," Shang Fei said with a smile.
The two of them exchanged polite words, and the atmosphere was silent for a while, a little cold.
Immediately, one after another, the masters of the rivers and lakes came to the peak one after another, either proudly independent, or in groups of three or five, all keeping a certain distance from each other, and no one made a move, but they were all wary of each other.
Seeing that more and more people were gathered, the ambushed Yunfeng said, "Mr. Nangong, take an idea."
Nangong Mu groaned a little, calculated the time, and said, "Prepare to do it, Shang Fei, Su Jiangming, Mad Monk, Tiger Walker, these four people don't move for the time being, kill the others first."
Yun Feng nodded, took off the two short guns behind his back, and talked about combat power, in this Feiyun City, he is also one of the best existences, no worse than Yun Lie and Yun Xing.
At this tense moment, on the cliff on the other side of Yitian Peak, there is a welcoming pine.
"Brother Ye, how long do you have to wait? Wait for all these people in the martial arts to die? A middle-aged man dressed in bright yellow brocade asked, he stood firmly on a branch of the welcome pine, and said without looking back.
Grunt!
The man in black leaning against another branch ignored him, but picked up the flask at hand and poured a sip of wine from his head.
"Since Brother Ye doesn't say anything, then I'll do it first!" The brocade-clothed man said, his tone faintly angry.
The man in black smiled, "Brother Long, what's the hurry, the minions of the Demon Sect have just stretched out, how can you startle the snake?" ”
"Then watch everyone die?"
"Long pain is better than short pain, without sacrifice, where is the stability?" The man in black's tone was cold, and his words were even more cold and ruthless.
"Good!" The man in brocade suppressed his anger, "What a Ye Duanchen, worthy of being a person who breaks his heart."