Chapter 721: Heavenly Demon Descends

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"Yikes!" Several screams rang out, and more than ten figures fell out a little after the second avalanche sounded.

There are Tang Wang masters in it, and there are also wolf cavalry officers. Everyone was frightened by the sudden avalanche, and in an instant, they all used their strongest means to blast at their opponents. The result was a win, a loss, and a loss.

"Boom......" An earth-shattering loud bang came.

"Dou Bing, let's go!" Zhu Biao shouted that the avalanche was coming faster than he thought.

Everyone was shocked, but Yi Qingxiao's goal remained the same. Shicai's huge move made his expression a little pale, but his vitality was still there.

Dou Bing had already stood up at this moment, and was killing with another wolf cavalry officer who was rushing to him, when he heard Zhu Biao's call, he immediately changed his sword and stabbed the wolf cavalry officer next to him, and his body twisted, and he was about to fly out. But the clothes were grabbed by the wolf cavalry officer, and the forced figure was forced to beat.

Du Chong flew in with a roar, rubbing his palms into a knife and slashing down like a meteor, and at the same time, his feet kicked the chest of another wolf cavalry captain with a thunderous momentum.

The wolf cavalry officer roared violently, and with the help of Dou Bing's pull, his body freed up the snow.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Du Chong's foot kicked the palm of the wolf cavalry lieutenant first, and the figure did not bounce away, but cut off the head of the wolf cavalry officer with a 'knife', and at the same time stretched out his other hand and slapped away a sword that stabbed at the vital point of Dou Bing's vest.

Dou Bing quickly turned over and returned to his sword, and the sword light like snow slashed off one of the arms of the wolf cavalry officer who was attacking him behind his back.

"Let's go-" Du Chong's figure writhed and bounced away again, avoiding the claw of the wolf cavalry captain, and slapped the chest of the officer with the broken arm with his backhand, but it was a pity that even his last scream was muffled by the crazy sound of the snow like a flood tide.

Everyone fought hard, and they no longer scattered their strength all the time. A crazy swirling air flow was formed in the valley, constantly hitting the snow rocks on the mountains on both sides, which were not very steep, causing the snow on the mountains on both sides to splash everywhere, and a kind of 'hollowed-out' shape appeared below the snow, and the snow on the upper layer naturally slid down, and a crazy avalanche was formed in the blink of an eye. It is buried from the top of the two mountains into the valley.

Yi Qingxiao continued to attack Zhu Biao, not giving Zhu Biao a chance to get out at all.

Zhu Biao's brows furrowed, and he shouted, "The surname is Yi, you are crazy." Don't you even want your life? ”

"Hahaha, boy, what nonsense. Can this avalanche still trap you and me? Yi Qingxiao sneered without relaxation.

"Yikes!" A Tang Wang master shot at Yi Qingxiao like an arrow, which was obviously using his own life to relieve Zhu Biao. For a moment, Zhu Biao was shocked. But he reacted in an instant, this must have been arranged by King Tang, or King Song might not be able to say.

Zhu Biao immediately wanted to save him. Just like Yi Qingxiao said, the avalanche caused by this kind of high altitude of mountains is indeed not a big threat to people who have cultivated to their level. It's not a glacier collapse!

As soon as his expression moved, he was about to save it, but he was forced away by Yi Qingxiao's sword. Then Yi Qingxiao snapped his fingers. An innate sword qi slashed the sword and body of this Tang King master with a momentum that could not be matched.

Bright red blood sprinkled countless red holes on the white snow, and was quickly buried by the falling snow.

The snow tide is getting closer, and the sound is getting louder and louder. Zhu Biao couldn't care about so much, and reflexively killed Yi Qingxiao.

Yi Qingxiao wants to fight, then fight!

Du Chong, Zhang Shuo and others, who had not recovered from their injuries, were all frightened and fled. Du Chong picked up a corpse and threw it into the air. He stepped on the rest of the corpse and jumped into the air. easily caught up with the corpse in the air, breathed in the air and then used the corpse's counter-help to gallop outside!

A fierce innate sword qi struck, and Zhu Biao backhanded a sword at the moment. The shattered sword qi hit the body, and it was easily dissolved by "The Great Shift of Qiankun".

"Boom-" After a few mediocre temptations, the two fought hard again. The two figures fell out of their own way, and the surging snow tide stopped for a moment because of the strength of the collision between the two. You can't force the bodies of the two.

Yi Qingxiao's offensive was extremely ferocious, although it did not have the same energy-consuming big move as the giant sword before, but the sword shadow was also like a monster covered with sharp thorns, and in the face of Zhu Biao, he almost treated it as a rampage.

Zhu Biao didn't give in half a step, and every move was a hard hit with Yi Qingxiao, but every move must also take a step back. With "The Great Shift of Qiankun" and "Lingbo Weibu" in hand, an offensive like Yi Qingxiao couldn't detect Zhu Biao's entity at all, let alone break through Zhu Biao's sword net.

Zhu Biao's long sword has changed a lot, and he can't just hold "Dugu Nine Swords" to deal with Yi Qingxiao, in fact, it is more suitable to deal with Yi Qingxiao's powerful "Xuantie Sword Technique". But although Zhu Biao is no longer just "Dugu Nine Swords" at the moment, his sword is still instilled with his absolute will, and every blow gives birth to a momentum of no return, fast as lightning and as ruthless as unforgettable. It's full of one-hit killing.

But if Zhu Biao thought that a kendo master's skills stopped there, then he would be very wrong. Suddenly, a powerful sword qi was born in Yi Qingxiao's sword, almost splitting the void in half, and Zhu Biao retreated unconditionally.

"When ......" a crisp and heavy sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the valley.

Zhu Biao's mouth trembled, and a drop of blood red flowed down from the sword spine to the tip of the sword. Zhu Biao's tiger's mouth cracked, and the texture of the white bone killing sword, a natural sword, suddenly fell to 88! The faint Zhu Biao seemed to be able to see an undetectable crack on the sword's body.

Zhu Biao looked deeply at Yi Qingxiao opposite, and at this moment, both of them were in the void. The wrinkles on Yi Qingxiao's face, like a knife carving and sword grinding, precipitated the vicissitudes of the plateau with ravines and ravines, and now this vicissitudes of life completely floated on every inch of Yi Qingxiao's body, and when this heavy vicissitudes were condensed on the blade of the sword, Zhu Biao should have to face a more dangerous move.

Zhu Biao wants to strike first, his light skills are definitely stronger than Yi Qingxiao, but he can't hold on. However, Yi Qingxiao seemed to be suspended in mid-air as if he was still because of the sword move that was about to be issued.

Zhu Biao stepped on the flying snow, the snowflakes couldn't withstand his force, and the snow balls could. However, what hit Zhu Biao was that he couldn't find a flaw in Yi Qingxiao's momentum at this moment, and he felt that no matter which angle he attacked from, he would suffer Yi Qingxiao's ruthless blow. It's a feeling of being one and without the slightest blemish. But. Zhu Biao still made a move.

Suddenly, thousands of sword shadows in all directions were like an extremely densely woven net towards Yi Qingxiao. And the White Bone Killing Sword, the White Bone Killing Sword hidden in this big net, seemed to have no shaking at all, and it went straight down like the setting sun on the long river.

Yi Qingxiao retreated for the first time when he faced Zhu Biao. He had never regressed before, but at this time, his body kicked back, retreating ten zhang, and the speed was extremely fast, but his retreat stretched and stretched Zhu Biao's momentum like a long river draining. Even while leading away.

Zhu Biao was surprised, Yi Qingxiao would retreat in the face of himself? It's incredible. But Yi Qingxiao led away his accumulated momentum in an instant at this moment, making his originally violent blow a little empty and powerless, which made Zhu Biao feel creepy.

Then, Yi Qingxiao's accumulated sword was released. When Zhu Biao didn't want Yi Qingxiao to take out the sword, he took out the sword.

It's like a chef's sharp blade slicing through the back of a fish. The meat and the thorns can be separated completely and neatly, and what Yi Qingxiao separates is Zhu Biao's momentum and moves.

A move without momentum is like a walking corpse that has lost its soul, with an empty body but no real power. Yi Qingxiao grasped the gap between them so delicately and accurately. When he unexpectedly stretched Zhu Biao's momentum away, Zhu Biao's sword move naturally cracked a little flaw, and the move would also be incomplete with the flaw. Yi Qingxiao grasped this incompleteness!

Zhu Biao quickly changed his tactics in an attempt to cover up the flaw that he had born before. I also took two steps back in my eagerness.

The two swords failed to fight head-to-head at all, and Zhu Biao retreated. The real master is only in the middle of the line.

Yi Qingxiao advanced, retreated and advanced, as fast as lightning. The sword body was also as agile as a pervasive lightning, and when Zhu Biao took the third step back, he had already attacked the door in front of him.

Zhu Biao can only be hard-connected.

"Ding ......" The sound of gold and iron resonating is extremely light. Yi Qingxiao's sword seemed to have turned into a soft sword with soft fingers, and the spine of the white bone killing sword slid into Zhu Biao's chest like a spirit snake.

Slipping into the blade with a soft sword against it is not a problem. Zhu Biao's current problem is that the white bone killing sword in his hand has been tightly bound by Yi Qingxiao's 'soft sword'. The bondage of strength!

Zhu Biao's body shrank. If you don't retreat, you will advance, and people will rush in from the bottom of the board. Character absolute will, between abandoning the sword and taking risks close to the fight, he chose the latter.

Zhu Biao's left arm is broken, how to fight in close quarters? The answer - in the sleeve!

This move has always been used as a supplement, and it can also be used as a fist. But Zhu Biao miscalculated again. Although he did wrap Yi Qingxiao's fist in one move, he also drew the White Bone Killing Sword.

But when Zhu Biao's figure had not yet stabilized, Yi Qingxiao's offensive had already spread all over the sky, and it would be a palm, not a sword.

It was as if the air currents in all directions were flowing back, squeezing Zhu Biao's body from thousands of directions, and even a vacuum was formed in an instant, with a suffocating pressure.

Zhu Biao is not slow to fall and fly out, but Yi Qingxiao, who has always taken the initiative, is faster.

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, as if being sealed in a cage surrounded by stones from Wanjun Mountain on all sides, Zhu Biao had to throw his sword back, wrap it in his broken left sleeve, and transport his right palm to Kang Long's regrets, and attack with all his strength!

"......Boom" Zhu Biao's right arm was shocked and creaked, and his body fell out again, Yi Qingxiao's skill was at least better than him, not to mention that this blow was still a trick like a loose hand, and the power was even greater.

The corners of Zhu Biao's mouth were bloodshot, and his internal organs were injured.

Yi Qingxiao immediately changed his palm to a sword as soon as he struck a blow, and the attacks of the innate sword qi were almost flawless, and he seemed to understand Zhu Biao's state at the moment, and he was absolutely unwilling to let Zhu Biao have a little more respite.

Huge marks jumped up on the snow dragon at the feet of the two, and in an instant, more snow filled it again.

"Zheng ......"

Two giants of small stature but huge energy fought in the sky above the snow dragon. But on the contrary, someone is trying to disrupt the situation. Of course, the person who stirred up the situation was extremely beneficial to Zhu Biao. In the process of Zhu Biao's retreat and Yi Qingxiao's advance, a sword light on the mountainside swept from above, stabbing Yi Qingxiao's vest.

Zhu Biao recognized the person at a glance, who was one of the eight most powerful leaders under Zhang Shuo.

Remember that this person seems to be surnamed Ding!

Yi Qingxiao's continuous pursuit had to stop, even if he was a kendo master, he couldn't just let a top master give him a sword in his back.

Yi Qingxiao grabbed it with his backhand, and his figure was stunned. The sword momentum was stunned, and Zhu Biao, who was so stuffy that his chest was about to explode, finally got a chance to breathe.

He was injured under Yi Qingxiao's loose hands and coughed up blood. But it's definitely not heavy, as long as the luck recovers every day, you can wipe out the hotness in your chest. But Yi Qingxiao would give Zhu Biao that opportunity, and kept chasing and killing, chasing and chopping, and the small injury, which was not serious, parried with Zhu Biao again and again. Slowly took root and sprouted, the hot feeling in his chest turned into suffocation, if it weren't for the good guy surnamed Ding, Zhu Biao's injuries would have 'blossomed and borne fruit'.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, which would definitely be a satisfactory result for Yi Qingxiao.

"Ding ......" Ding Shanqi's discovery. His sword seemed to have taken root between Yi Qingxiao's fingers, as if it had been inserted into the gap of an iron plate, entering, not entering, retreating, not retreating.

"Ding ......" The sword in Ding Shan's hand suddenly collapsed, and Yi Qingxiao didn't have the time and energy to spend time and energy with him as a small person. The upper body turned slightly. The elbow of his left arm slammed into Ding Shan's chest like thunder.

Ding Shan was shocked, retreated sideways, and beat the broken sword out of his hand. He never thought that he would be defeated in one move, it seemed that the gap between the top master and the martial arts master was really irreparable.

"Whoosh......" Zhu Biao's speed of sword is definitely fast. With both hands inserted, the next breath of climate immediately turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and the sound of breaking the air was surging like wind and thunder, directly hitting Yi Qingxiao's vital point.

Yi Qingxiao's sword seemed to be everywhere. Everywhere, a moment ago. was still in the air, and in the next moment, he blocked Zhu Biao's attack, as flexible as his fingers.

The intention is there, and the sword is reached.

Zhu Biao's eyes were like torches, he saw every movement of Yi Qingxiao clearly, and saw the arc of Yi Qingxiao's manual hand, that feeling was like watching the water flow, watching the waterfall fall, like slow and sinking, but there was no way to avoid it, there was no way to hide.

"Boom......" Zhu Biao and Yi Qingxiao were shocked at the same time.

Zhu Biao's whole person was thrown upward, and Yi Qingxiao flicked his fingers to shoot at Ding Shan, and the innate sword qi that he was about to shoot at Ding Shan was also scattered as soon as it came out. At the same time, Ding Shan was like a meteor deeply embedded in the snow dragon below.

A ball of starlight flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes, and someone gave his life again and again, Zhu Biao was really angry.

Although this may be King Tang's means to win over himself, but, two lives, these are two lives.

"Yi Qingxiao, you are going to die today!" Zhu Biao's words were extremely cold, and he took a small step forward like a void step, and the momentum on his whole body suddenly changed. Violence, a kind of violence that emanates from the bones.

This is not Zhu Biao's original qi engine, Zhu Biao's qi has always been calm and heavy - solid ice, if the Antarctic and the Arctic are unshakable glaciers.

"I didn't want to use this because my left arm isn't good yet. But today, I'm going to kill you—" not to avenge my left arm, but for those two lives.

The second person, Zhu Biao, didn't see him die, but with Ding Shan's strength and Yi Qingxiao's elbow, Zhu Biao couldn't believe that person would still be alive. And the place he transferred in was when the snow dragon was raging.

The white bone killing sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, "Heavenly Demon Disintegration**", the end of the book! Ever since he had fought with the man in black, Zhu Biao had made up his mind to engage in a doping exercise. The system-produced "Disintegration of Heavenly Demons**" deserves to be the best choice object, worth 1,000 gold.

The light on the sword's body enveloped Zhu Biao's entire arm in it.

Yi Qingxiao snorted coldly, but his expression changed slightly, he really felt that Zhu Biao had changed, and he became even more terrifying in an instant. This kind of terrifyingness is not like a martial arts grandmaster, giving people a kind of momentum pressure, inner suppression, but purely an external force suppression.

"Blood sacrifice?" Yi Qingxiao said uncertainly.

In this era, the meaning of blood sacrifice refers to not only on paper, but also the meaning of another expression is "Heavenly Demon Disintegration**" and other exercises that stimulate potential. Because this kind of exercise will cause harm to the user itself as long as it is used, it is named "blood sacrifice".

The blood sacrifice is one's own flesh and blood.

The qi that Zhu Biao's body exudes now is very similar to that kind of exercise. For a while, even Yi Qingxiao's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of envy.

Just like the preciousness of spiritual action exercises such as "****", blood sacrifice exercises are also rare in martial arts. Whether it is the four corners and eight wildernesses, or the Central Plains, or overseas wild countries.

Because the effect of this kind of exercise is really against the sky, when necessary, it can not only save one's life, but also use it as a hole card to directly turn the table.

The momentum on Zhu Biao's body intensified, Yi Qingxiao had a feeling of suffocation, and the endless cold arose around Zhu Biao, directly on the snowflakes flying in the sky.

All the snowflakes that flew within ten feet of Zhu Biao's body instantly froze into ice cubes, and below Zhu Biao, a mirror-like ice surface was slowly growing.

The internal force with the power of the Nine Yin Strange Cold, under the urging of "Heavenly Demon Disintegration**", made Zhu Biao directly become an ice god. His whole body was densely covered with extremely dense yin and cold power, and under the manifestation of his internal force, a layer of blue 'fire' flashed out of his entire outer body.

The light on the blue fire and white bone killing sword is so conspicuous even in the snowy world.

"How is that possible?" Yi Qingxiao almost screamed.

Zhu Biao ignored it, swung his sword and shot, from top to bottom, the lightsaber picked up, and the dazzling sword light broke through the sky, attracting the blue fire around him, and he hit it down!

The only move recorded in "Heavenly Demon Disintegration**" - Heavenly Demon Descends!

(To be continued)