Chapter 321: The Greatest Secret of the Blood Sword Sect's Martial Arts
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"It must be a dream, hehe."
Shanyong spat in the palm of his hand and touched his face.
Su Liu glanced at him coldly, the monk Shanyong was actually trembling, he shook his head, drove away the scared thoughts, and pinched a big snowball in one hand, which was smashed towards Su Liu as a hidden weapon.
Su Liu's body seemed to be moving, but it seemed to be floating away for a few feet, this advance and retreat was uncertain, the reality was unpredictable, Shanyong woke up and shouted: "You are not Xiao Su, you are not"
He fluttered with his hands and feet, and he already had the same long knife as Su Liu's in his hand, but he heard a snort, and a full moon came through the air in his eyes, hitting him in the neck and nailing him to the mountain wall.
His entire fat body only flicked twice, and then he stopped moving.
In the book of Liancheng, there is no one who cannot be killed.
Everyone has a blood debt in their hands, and every man has darkness in his heart.
After Su Liu killed Shanyong, he couldn't see Shui Sheng freezing to death, so he took the monk's robe and wrapped her in it and stuffed it into the cave.
This move was seen by one person, who had not yet arrived, and the voice came first, "Good disciple Sun, the knife technique of the Blood Knife Gate is good, the greedy flowers and love colors are better, and there is a bit of the spirit of the old grandfather!" ”
This evil laugh actually came from the bottom of the snow, Su Liu looked sideways slightly, and saw that someone dared to come out of the snow, this person was dressed in a yellow monk's robe. His face was wrinkled like tree bark, but his head was pointed and his ears were shaved, and half of his eyebrows were missing. There were a few knife wounds on his body, but his eyes flashed between them, and he was obviously superb in internal strength, but he was afraid that this was the Blood Knife Ancestor.
The Blood Knife Ancestor shook off the snow on his body, and said with an evil smile: "Good disciple Sun, the martial arts are so good, the old ancestor and grandfather have lost their eyes on weekdays." Hurry up and kill these four thieves with Grandpa Grandpa. ”
Su Liu stared. I saw four big men with knives instantly emerging under the snow, all of them with majestic bodies and fierce eyes.
It's just that almost all four of them have been stabbed several times. The knives and knives are all terrible knife wounds, I don't know if they were injured in the hands of their own people, or they were injured by the blood knife ancestor.
In the original book, it is said that the deceit and ruthlessness of the Blood Knife Ancestor accounts for a large extent of the dominant factor, and it cannot completely erase the wonder of the Blood Knife ~ Law.
This sword technique focuses on killing the enemy in actual combat. The evolution of moves is mostly strange moves. Knives and knives are designed to strike at incredible angles.
This Wind Tiger Yunlong turned out to be a master of the Northern Martial Arts in the original book, and the Northern Martial Arts was somewhat accustomed to the cold weather of the snow, which was very different from the fact that Nan Siqi had lived in the south for a long time and did not see snow, and it was rare for the Blood Knife Ancestor to be able to fight a few people to this situation.
At this time, the original work of Liancheng Jue has undergone great changes, and everything in this world will eventually mutate and be impermanent.
Heaven is constant, and time is also impermanent. Nothing more.
The boss of the wind tiger and cloud dragon is the last dragon, dressed as a monk. With a ring knife in his hand, the knife pointed at Su Liudao: "You are young, do you know what will happen if you are in the same stream with the Blood Knife Ancestor?" ”
Su Liu looked at the four people who could not be seen in the original book of Liancheng Jue with interest, one was the wild monk who had just spoken, and the other three Although they were fierce, they all seemed to be some people who had been in a high position for a long time.
"Big brother, why bother to say more, the old thief with the blood knife said it himself, this little devil is his disciple, I'm afraid that he will not kill and beat people in his hands."
"Don't worry, look at this person on the mountain wall, he was killed by him, and he doesn't seem to be an accomplice."
"I didn't expect Fenghu Yunlong to be a brainless person, so don't talk about it, let's go together."
Su Liu glanced at these four people, these four people fought with the Blood Knife Ancestor, and almost all of them were bloody.
The Blood Knife Ancestor coldly glanced at the angry-eyed Shanyong on the mountain wall, and said with an evil smile: "What the good disciple Sun said is very true, these four people have a loud name, but most of them are eggless~ children. ”
"Thief, dare to insult me!"
The boss of this wind tiger cloud dragon has wide eyes, progresses through the knife, and kills the blood knife ancestor directly.
"The knife technique is strong and powerful, which is a bit interesting."
Su Liu only glanced at it, and then he saw through his martial arts expertise, and the three people in the Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon looked at each other, and said in unison: "Little devil, you don't know that you are dying until you die!" ”
"Use the mantis seven-step knife to be yours, it's the Pavilion in the Wind!"
"A certain Lei Hu Ben's demon subduing knife method has killed countless demons, and there is no more than one of you!"
"Death,"
Su Liuduo glanced at it a few times, shook his head again and again, and sighed in disappointment: "What kind of wind tiger and cloud dragon, at first glance, take a closer look, but it is a local chicken and a dog, and it is vulnerable." ”
"Hey, what the good disciple Sun said is very true."
The Blood Knife Ancestor said yes, but he squinted his eyes, quite disapproving, the martial arts of these four people are only slightly inferior to him, if he is carrying two people to fight, he will have a seven-point chance of winning, if it is against three people, it will be a situation of nine deaths and one life.
"What!?"
This boss Zhenlong Sanren also changed color suddenly, he has been famous for decades, how could he have been so humiliated?
"Take the little devil first."
At this time, he pressed two times in a row, forcing the Blood Knife Ancestor to take a few steps back, and he flew with his knife to kill.
The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered, seized the time to breathe, and stared at Su Liu's voice with his eyes, but there was gradually a sense of horror on his face.
"This kind of light martial arts, this person only has the magic of killing the good and brave whirlwind knife is the magic of my blood knife gate, and the rest of the tricks are not my blood knife door moves at all, so weird!"
The Blood Knife Ancestor recovered a little of his internal strength, but he didn't go up to join the battle group at all, and only leaned against the mountain wall, while watching the martial arts characteristics of several people on the scene, analyzing his own way of winning, and quietly recovering his true qi.
The big boss in the wind tiger cloud dragon strode and splashed the snow, and between the raised hands, the cold sword light of the ring knife was reflected, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the three brothers shot together, and the four knives rolled down in the air, which was the internal force of the whole body, and the momentum was so terrifying, it sealed Su Liu's four possible retreats in a row.
Even the Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't help but tremble, thinking that he should be surrounded and killed, and he had no choice but to escape to the bottom of the snow.
"Knife formation? Four knives in one, good! ”
Su Liu's eyes flickered, he was not afraid, he saw the change of several people, but smiled slightly, made a move, the crane urged vigorously, the purple night long knife suddenly jumped into his hand, and his body was like a light smoke and a white crane escaped, and on top of the knife momentum of several people, a knife slashed, it was like purple electricity, no tricks, but it contained an extremely profound mystery, it was a knife to open the mountain and cut the snow!
"What if I take you with a knife!"
The eyes of the true dragon monk leopard were about to erupt with fire, and he screamed, the true qi had been running to the extreme, and the white vapor on his body was steaming, he was the first of the four, equivalent to the position of the vanguard marshal in the battle, and the three brothers were sweeping the formation around him to prevent the sneak attack of the blood knife ancestor.
When Kongsen's cold ring knife turned from a slashing momentum to a horizontal momentum, it was able to stand up to Su Liu's knife.
An indifferent and invisible air wave suddenly erupted between the knives, but the sound was deafening and scattered in all directions.
The three of his brothers changed color in shock, only to see that after this thunderous stab, their boss, the true dragon monk in the Wind Tiger Cloud Dragon, the small half of his body was shocked into the snowdrift by Su Liu's knife strength, and only the upper half of his body was still exposed.
The snow is thick, but it's solid underneath.
How powerful is that?
Feng Huyun and the three of them were shocked, but they were experienced and stabbed one after another, sealing Su Liu's killing momentum.
"Could it be that this person actually has the power of the heavenly god dragon elephant of the Tibetan Tantric legend?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor took a deep breath and glanced at Su Liu deeply, his eyes were full of jealousy, the power of this sword, I am afraid that even he can't stand it! (To be continued.) )