Chapter Seventy-Two: No Shadow
And this ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand is also a treasure, which is left to Wang Dong by Wang Dong's master back then, the name of the sword is "Shadowless", it is said to be the ancestral heirloom of Wang Dong's master's family, forged by ancient methods, has a history of hundreds of years, even with the current smelting technology, Wang Dong can not understand what this ancient sword is forged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ancient sword has no shadow, and the biggest feature is that it can be soft or hard, come and go without a trace, and when it is soft, it can be turned into a soft finger, which is convenient to carry. When it is hard, it can break gold and jade, and even resist bullets, just now it was Wuying who blocked Li Minghao's bullet attack, you know, the current Wang Dong, although he has achieved a small success in the practice of national arts, has not yet reached the level of being afraid of bullets.
The method of breathing and breathing in Wang Dong's body, the energy formed, was slowly injected into the ancient sword in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a clear sound of dragon groans faintly came.
"Li Minghao, since you ignore the rules of the martial arts world, then don't blame me for bloodbathing the Li family today!"
Wang Dong was already really angry at this time, let out a low shout, held the ancient sword without a shadow, and strode towards Li Minho.
"What age is it now, it's really naΓ―ve to still use cold weapons, Wang Dong, do you really think that with a sword in your hand, you can destroy our Li family?"
Looking at the ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand, the corners of Li Minghao's mouth showed a trace of disdain, obviously in Li Minghao's heart, the power of modern thermal weapons is not comparable to the cold weapons of the past.
"Everyone, hmph, Wang Dong, this guy was lucky enough to dodge one of my bullets, I want to see how he can resist the attack of a thermal weapon with a sword!"
Li Minghao shouted to the dozens of Li family masters around him, and soon, every Li family master took out a firearm, some long and some short, most of them had pistols in their hands, and some of them held submachine guns, and they raised their guns and fired at Wang Dong.
"Wang Dong, let's go, leave me alone!"
Looking at the firearms in the hands of the Li family's masters, Murong Xiaoxuan's face changed instantly, although Wang Dong's national martial arts and kung fu were extremely amazing, Murong Xiaoxuan didn't think that Wang Dong could compete with dozens of firearms in the hands of the Li family's masters with the ancient sword in his hand alone.
"Murong Xiaoxuan, you are still worried about yourself, you still have the heart to care about your little lover, hehe, soon your little lover will be shot into a sieve!"
Li Minghao buried his head in Murong Xiaoxuan's long hair, took a light breath, and a faint body fragrance entered his nose.
"Stunning stunner, stunning stunner!"
Li Minghao couldn't help but praise softly.
"Li Minghao, you beast!"
Murong Xiaoxuan scolded loudly at Li Minghao, feeling like a worm crawling around his neck, and he felt nauseous.
"Hmph, Li Minghao, you are still a family, and you actually pinned your hopes on hot weapons, you have deviated from the essence of martial arts after all!"
Looking at the dozens of Li family masters with guns around him, Wang Dong looked calm and didn't take it to heart.
"Wang Dong, I think you are stupid in practicing martial arts, everyone clean up this kid as soon as possible, Lao Tzu will be happy first! Hahahaha! β
Li Minghao gave an order to his subordinates, directly carried Murong Xiaoxuan, and strode towards the depths of the manor.
"Hmph, jumping clown!"
Wang Dong glanced at the surrounding Li family masters who were shooting at him with guns, snorted coldly with disdain, and swept the ancient sword in his hand without a shadow, "Dangdangdang ......", a few bullets that swept towards Wang Dong were all blocked!
"What? Can you really block bullets? β
These masters of the Li family were instantly dumbfounded, they didn't expect that a person's reaction and speed could really use the cold weapon in his hand to block the bullet.
"Die!"
Wang Dong's speed was extremely fast, and he had already dodged into a foot in front of several Li family masters, and a cyan sword shadow flashed, and lines of blood as thin as hair appeared almost instantaneously at the throats of several people.
"How is that possible...... Uh......"
The blood line in the throat of several Li family masters expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, "poof", and soon a blood line shot out, and in the case of the trachea being cut, several people couldn't even let out a scream, they could only stretch out their hands helplessly with fear on their faces to plug the wound in their throats.
"Plop, plop ......"
As the wound in the throat became bigger and bigger, several Li family masters finally fell to the ground helplessly, dying of breath.
"What? Wang Dong, you ......"
Seeing that Wang Dong not only dodged the submachine gun strafing of several Li family masters at a ghostly speed, but even killed several of his subordinates in an instant, Li Minghao's face changed instantly, but he didn't expect Wang Dong to really do what he said, and he actually managed to use cold weapons to counter hot weapons.
"Everyone, stop him, quick, set fire, set fire to attack, he can't block all the bullets!"
Li Minghao felt a thick fear in his heart, and hurriedly shouted orders to his subordinates, and at the same time, he ran quickly towards the depths of the manor, wanting to get away from Wang Dong as soon as possible, he was afraid, afraid that the ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand would be gone, and he was afraid that he would be like those subordinates just now, who would be killed by a sword cut throat.
As for Murong Xiaoxuan, Li Minghao was still reluctant to give up at this time, on the one hand, Murong Xiaoxuan's beauty made Li Minghao extremely excited, on the other hand, he hoped that at the critical moment, Murong Xiaoxuan could become a hostage in his hands.
"Childish! Amusing! β
Now that the ancient sword in his hand has seen blood, Wang Dong has already made up his mind to wash the Li family's manor in blood today, and immediately, just before the Li family master formed a siege, he held the sword in one hand, like a white lightning, and directly broke into the Li family's master's crowd.
The sword is like electricity, the white clothes are like snow, Wang Dong's figure quickly wandered in the crowd of Li family masters, almost every step, a Li family master fell, hot weapons, in close quarters, can not exert power at all.
In a few minutes, dozens of masters of the Li family with firearms had all died under the shadow of Wang Dong's ancient sword, and almost everyone was killed by a sword, and the gurgling blood almost stained the courtyard of the Li family's manor.
"Damn, Wang Dong, you demon!"
Looking at Wang Dong, who was holding the ancient sword without a shadow, step by step, stepping on blood, and slowly walking towards him, Li Minghao's face was as white as paper, and he felt like a god of death, gradually walking towards him.
"Wang Dong, don't come here, or I'll shoot her!"
Li Minghao grabbed Murong Xiaoxuan in front of him with one hand, and the desert eagle in his hand was against the back of Murong Xiaoxuan's head, shouting loudly towards Wang Dong, who was getting closer and closer, threatening.
"Li Minghao, you can try, whether your gun is fast or the sword in my hand is fast!"
Wang Dong turned a blind eye to Li Minghao's threat, and still walked slowly towards Li Minghao step by step, his expression was calm, and he said lightly.
"Wang Dong, you ......"
Wang Dong's words made Li Minghao speechless for a while, if it was usual, Li Minghao would definitely take this as a joke, no matter how fast a person's sword is, how can it be faster than a bullet, the person who said this sentence is either a nerve or a fool.
But now, Li Minghao didn't dare to bet, because the person who said this was Wang Dong, because the sword in Wang Dong's hand was shadowless, because just now the Li family had dozens of masters who fell under the ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand.
"Wang Dong, count you ruthless!"
Li Minghao gritted his teeth, quickly made a decision, and suddenly slapped Murong Xiaoxuan's back, Murong Xiaoxuan snorted, and his body flew directly towards Wang Dong.
At the moment when Murong Xiaoxuan's body was slapped away, a trace of gloom flashed in Li Minghao's eyes, and he suddenly fired a shot at Murong Xiaoxuan.
"Bad ......"
Looking at the Desert Eagle in Li Minghao's hand, the flames that suddenly erupted from the muzzle, Wang Dong's face finally changed, because he had been practicing national arts for many years and had achieved the method of breathing and breathing, he could judge the attack trajectory of the bullet, so that he could block the bullet without a shadow with the ancient sword in his hand.
But Murong Xiaoxuan, who had neither such strength nor an ancient sword without a shadow, naturally couldn't stop the attack of the Desert Eagle.
Wang Dong immediately stepped out, hugging Murong Xiaoxuan's delicate body that had lost its balance in the air, and at the same time, the ancient sword in his hand was gone, and a backhand sword broke out.
"Bang!"
The ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand was shadowless, and it accurately hit the bullet of the Desert Eagle, allowing Murong Xiaoxuan to avoid the fate of being shot in the head.
"Wang Dong, thank you!"
At the moment when Li Minghao shot, Murong Xiaoxuan originally thought that he was going to die, and he was already desperate in his heart. However, at the moment when the bullet was close, suddenly a powerful arm suddenly hugged him, and a cyan sword shadow flashed, directly slashing the bullet that was close to him.
Looking at the delicate face in front of her, Murong Xiaoxuan felt an unprecedented reliance and steadfastness in her heart, and the arms in front of her were like a huge harbor, which could help her resist the storm outside, no longer afraid, no longer afraid.
A tear slowly seeped out from the corner of Murong Xiaoxuan's eyes, crossed her fair cheeks, and slowly dripped down, as if dripping into her heart.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Murong Xiaoxuan's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the cherry mouth, directly staining the clothes on Wang Dong's chest.
"It's not good, Murong Xiaoxuan, you have been injured internally, the palm of Li Minghao's guy just now implies the method of breathing and breathing."
Seeing Murong Xiaoxuan's blood spurting out, Wang Dong's face changed instantly, it turned out that which palm of Li Minghao just now actually contained internal strength, this guy was too despicable, and deliberately seriously injured Murong Xiaoxuan to delay himself.
"What about Lee Myung-ho?"
Murong Xiaoxuan was still thinking about Li Minghao at this time, and the death of his parents was almost all caused by Li Minhao, it can be said that Li Minhao was Murong Xiaoxuan's biggest enemy at this time.
"Li Minhao has already run away, but he can run away as a monk, he can't run to the temple, and sooner or later he can find him! The most important thing now is to heal your wounds, we need to get out of here! β
Slowly running the method of breathing and breathing, feeling Murong Xiaoxuan's injury, Wang Dong's heart was extremely heavy, and he immediately made up his mind and said directly.
"Well, listen to you!"
Murong Xiaoxuan nodded, for Murong Xiaoxuan, who was already seriously injured, Wang Dong at this time was the only and biggest support.
Wang Dong held Murong Xiaoxuan in one hand, and the ancient sword in the other, and quickly left the Li family manor, the battle just now, it seemed that the time was extremely short, and the ancient sword in Wang Dong's hand was almost invincible, but the consumption in Wang Dong's body was also extremely amazing, and if he wanted to use cold weapons to resist the attack of hot weapons, how could he not pay the price.