Chapter 450: Stupid and Bad, What's the Matter of Not Dying
Thunder Sword: Stormy Waves!
Xiang Ling used the Running Thunder Sword and slashed out a match, forcing the half-step Martial Sect to turn around and block.
Boom!
The swords collide and burst into a powerful force.
Half-step Wuzong was greatly surprised, he didn't expect that a seemingly weak girl would have such a strong strength.
"Stinky girl, you're looking for death!" The half-step martial artist snorted coldly, burst out of the martial spirit, the tiger demon possessed the body, shouted, and slammed up with a claw.
Xiang Ling raised his sword to block, was smashed and flew out, spun several times in mid-air, and immediately performed the Void Divine Movement Technique, shouted coquettishly, and lifted his sword like a Lingbo fairy to kill back.
Although he tried his best to fight, Xiang Ling still fought in a competitive way, and did not make a dead hand, leaving room for each sword.
Even so, he still forced this half-step martial sect out with all his strength.
Forced to exert all his strength by a Spirit Martial Realm, this half-step Martial Sect was extremely angry, suddenly bit his finger, wiped the blood on the palm of his left hand, and snorted coldly: "Stinky girl, give me death!"
The blood turned into blood-colored array talismans and flew out, besieging Xiang Ling, forming a formation talisman cage.
Xiang Ling frowned, and hurriedly raised his sword to slash at the blood-colored array talisman.
Boom!
The sword slashed at the array and was bounced back.
At the same time, a soul-devouring power came from the blood-colored array talisman, as if it wanted to tear the human soul out of the body.
Xiang Ling only felt that his consciousness was in a trance, his spirit was unstable, and he felt a sense of crumbling.
Seeing this, the half-step martial arts sect grinned and sneered: "I see that you can still fight with me!"
Although Xiang Ling relied on swordsmanship to forcibly suppress this half-step martial sect, his own cultivation was too low, and his divine soul was not strong enough to resist this kind of Nine Yin Secret Technique.
Seeing that the secret technique was successful, the half-step martial sect slowly approached, reached over and wanted to pinch Xiang Ling's chin, and said with a cruel smile: "It looks good, it's really a waste to be with the demon star." Lao Tzu will abolish your cultivation first, and then enjoy it!"
He was about to laugh when he suddenly "poofed" and felt a sharp pain in his belly.
He looked down at his abdomen, and saw a sword tip coming out of his abdomen, and there was a trace of blood on the tip of the sword.
He hurriedly looked back, only to see a little girl glaring fiercely like a little lion, holding a half-cut sword in her hand, because she was pinching it too tightly, blood was dripping from her immature palm.
This half-step Martial Sect had a puzzled look on his face, he didn't understand how this demon star had come behind him.
He was a half-step martial artist, how could he let an eight- or nine-year-old child walk behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Ahh
Boom!
The palm power was transmitted along the tip of the sword, and Gao Zhen flew out with a "bang".
The half-step martial arts sect was pierced through the abdomen, and he was extremely angry, and after a palm shook his eyes, he immediately chased and killed, vowing to slap this demon star into a pulp.
Gao rolled and flew out, rolled on the ground for more than a dozen laps, without saying a word, quickly got up and ran forward, as fast as a predatory cheetah, rushing into the night, shaking out a series of void fluctuations, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The half-step martial artist chased after him for some distance and was surprised to find that he had lost his target, and the wound in his abdomen was still bleeding.
He yelled angrily, took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound.
After the bleeding from the wound stopped, he snorted angrily and turned around to go back to clean up the little beauty of the Spirit Martial Realm first.
He had just turned and taken two steps when suddenly a death threat came from behind him.
He hurriedly turned around and slashed with his sword.
Boom!
The sword flashed, and a thin black shadow flew past him, and he cut off a strand of unkempt hair with a sword, and then his neck lit up, and the scene in his eyes suddenly swirled, and the perspective finally fell to the ground.
Immediately afterward, he saw a headless corpse slowly falling.
He finally realized what was happening.
His vision began to blur, and before he could lose his life completely, he saw two bare little feet walking past him, and next to his calf was a broken sword that was crumbling backwards, dripping with blood.
He looked upwards and saw a little girl as fierce as a lion cub, her eyes as red as fire.
At this moment, he finally knew what a demon star was.
After Xiang Ling broke free from the Nine Yin Secret Technique, he rushed over and saw the corpse on the ground, pulled his eyes with some concern, and asked, "How is it? It bleeds. ”
Holding the broken sword and not letting go, Xiang Ling asked again: "Where is my sister?"
Gao Zhen was about to turn around and look for his sister, when suddenly a cruel laugh came out of the darkness: "Don't look for it, I sent it to you." ”
Looking for prestige, I saw a black-clothed warrior grabbing Hitomi's hair and dragging her out of the darkness.
Gao immediately showed a fierce expression, and let out a whirring angry and threatening sound like a wild beast.
The black-clothed warrior put the knife on Hitomi's neck and threatened, "Kneel!
Hitomi closed her eyes, not crying or making a fuss, but she was trembling all over, obviously terrified to the extreme.
Xiang Ling had never encountered this kind of thing, and he didn't know what to do.
The black-clothed warrior continued to be dangerous: "I count to three, and if I don't throw away my weapon and kneel, I will cut off her head......!"
Xiang Ling hurriedly put down the sword and said loudly: "Don't, don't hurt her!"
The black-clothed warrior pointed his knife at Gao and shouted, "And you, throw away the broken sword!"
He stared at the black-clothed warrior fiercely, didn't speak, didn't throw away the broken sword, just stared closely.
"You didn't throw it, did you?" said the black-clothed warrior, immediately raising his knife and slashing at Hitomi's neck.
That's when it happened.
A sword light came from the west, holding the long knife of the black-clothed warrior.
The figure in front of the black-clothed warrior flickered, and he suddenly found that there was an extra person in front of him, a young powerhouse with an extraordinary bearing, it was Ye Xuan, who arrived in time.
Ye Xuan gently held the long knife of the black-clothed warrior with his sword, held the back of Hitomi's head, and took her into his arms.
When the black-clothed warrior saw that there was suddenly another person in front of him, his eyes widened sharply, and he raised his knife to slash, but as soon as he raised the knife, he suddenly found that the knife was broken, and the blade fell to the ground with a thud, and only the hilt of the knife was left in his hand.
Ye Xuan held the sword in his backhand and gently rested it on his neck, his face expressionless and his gaze indifferent.
The black-clothed warrior immediately felt the fear of death coming, and hurriedly shouted, "You...... You can't kill me?"
"Oh? Why?"
"We're here to kill the demon star and stop the disaster!" said the black-clothed warrior in a stern tone.
"Yes, if you were tricked into killing the demon star, it would be stupid. But if you also want to kill Xiang Ling, then it's not only stupid, it's also bad. Stupid and bad, why are you living?"
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he made a backhand sword.
Burst!
The human head flew, blood splattered, and the headless body of the black-clothed warrior slowly fell.
(End of chapter)