Chapter Ninety-One: You Must Strike First
Wang Feng held a short sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a strong aura. With a slight swing of the sword in his hand, the defense formed by the green jade bead instantly shattered, and the sword qi slashed towards the twenty-four. A person in the distance looked at the intensity of the sword qi, although there was a bloodthirsty sword power to suppress the sword qi to resist, the sword qi of the power of the incarnation unfolded, and countless resisting sword qi passed towards the twenty-four and one battles.
The man said softly, 'Now see that you don't make a move, your people will not be able to get the sword, but they will be under the sword.' Hurry up and see how much strength you have left after multiple injuries. ’
The man in black didn't care if he saw the sword qi slashing on his body, although the sword qi had weakened a lot, he had long lost the ability to act. A sword could kill him, and the man in black's eyes shook slightly, but he never made a move.
The man in the distance shook his head and said, "I still underestimate your patience, so that you can calm down." Still see the purpose of that sword, I don't believe you don't shoot, you have to strike first. ”
The sword qi slashed to the ground from Twenty-four's side, and the aftermath of the sword caused Twenty-Four to soar into the air. The whole body fell directly to the side of the sword, and the blood flowing from Twenty-Four slowly stayed next to the sword and slowly disappeared. The sword body trembled slightly, and the blood on the twenty-four body kept flowing from the wound to the sword.
After Wang Feng's sword, the defense of the green jade beads shattered, and the sword qi kept attacking. There were countless holes in the robe, and the sword qi on his body did not appear a single wound. The strong coercion shook his heart, and he swallowed a burst of sweetness in his mouth. Looking at the red line that appeared on his skin, he said, "It seems that the dragon vein, which enhances the strength of the body, can actually be so tough." ”
Standing in place and looking at Twenty-Four Hardship, he said, "Mantra." ”
Hearing Wang Feng's voice, the blood in Twenty-Four Body's body instantly coagulated on the surface of the skin, and the sword couldn't absorb the blood and kept going crazy. Depending on the addiction after sucking blood, more blood is needed.
The twenty-four body moved slowly, and a trace of blood flowed from the palm of the sword qi emitted by holding both hands on the sword body. It is well controlled, only very little is absorbed. As the sword body slowly climbed up, countless sword qi passed through the whole body. The few remaining rags on his body were also stained with thick blood, and there was not a single intact skin.
His feet slowly stepped on the ground, and one hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly calmed down with the mantra that Wang Feng said. The countless sword qi around him slowly disappeared and the coercion began to dissipate, and the black man watched the weakening sword qi power around him fly towards twenty-four rapidly.
Xia Hai Wushui saw the disappearing coercive sword qi and said, "You can take the sword, kill him first." ”
Seventeen kept retreating as the two kept attacking, and there was no chance to leave. The strength is not equal to the power of the two, and the thought of the consumption of spiritual power by the two of them is not what they think. With the sword energy of time gone, Xia Hai ran out a sword with all his might. The long sword in the seventeenth hand fell to the ground and looked at Xia Hai without showing weakness, and the powerful sword qi slashed at his chest. Slowly closing his eyes, he said, "Why is your aura still running freely here?" ’
Wushui also turned his head to look at Xia Hai, and wondered if this was done. Xia Hai said, "Since I can practice Reiki to transform demons in the outside world, I can also use demons to transform spirits here. Rest in peace!'
said, "Let's go and get the sword." ”
He put Seventeen on his waist, looked at Wushui and said, "Hurry up, I don't know how injured the man in black is, I should have a chance." ”
Wushui heard what Xia Hai said, and only then did he come out of the demonic spirit just now, looked at Xia Hai incredulously and said, "Then let's go,"
Behind Xia Hai, thinking about how many secrets Xia Hai hid, he had been with him for many years, although he knew that he was very talented. But the demonic spirit is very proficient, and the outside world uses the spirit to transform the demon, and there are countless auras that can be practiced but there is no demonic energy. Unlike Wang Feng, he is not a demon cultivator.
Wang Feng saw that Xia Hai was also rushing here, and the man in black also came quickly. Only the quick knife stood in place, motionless. At the moment when the sword qi power disappeared, Wang Feng came to Twenty-four's side, and Twenty-Four kept the agreement and did not let the sword recognize the master and decide to get in touch.
Wang Feng, who kept coming, said, 'Is your boss reliable?'
Twenty-four, after Wang Feng gave a few spirit stones to absorb, he gradually recovered a lot, and he could already stand beside the sword and look at Wang Feng and said, "Then are your two people personally reliable?"
After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and knew that those people were unreliable, so they could only rely on themselves Wang Feng said: "Then you can only rely on me here, you shouldn't let me down." You don't want to die just like me, you have the same goal. Can you let the sword recognize the lord before they arrive, I don't want this sword to depend on you. ’
Twenty-four said, "It is okay to confess the Lord, but it is necessary to make a sacrifice before and after the confession of the Lord." Otherwise, it's yourself, your mantra is control, but you don't have time to cultivate now, if you want to be fast, you have to sacrifice. ”
Wang Feng said what was needed
It is best for a person to be alive.
Wang Feng looked at Twenty-Four for a long time and didn't speak, looking at the three people in the distance. Twenty-four understood what Wang Feng meant, and now he can't use Wang Feng as a sacrifice Wang Feng also understands the method, although he doesn't want a sword, it doesn't mean that he won't replace himself when necessary. Twenty-four running breath, a drop of essence blood flowed out of his hand, and began to confess the Lord.
The powerful sword qi of the short sword in Wang Feng's hand was condensed on the sword body and waited for everyone to come, and the twenty-four condensed blood was infected by sweat and began to separate from the skin.