Chapter Ninety-Three: Rescue
"Good! Take me another sword! ”
Fang Ming's left-handed sword technique continued to be used, and the seventy-two snow mountain sword techniques were endless, and thirty-three swords had been attacked in an instant!
This swordsmanship was originally known for its subtle changes, and then he used it, and it was even more like the wind, adding a lot of powerful changes.
Click! Click!
In the sword light, Wang Zhen's clothes flew like butterflies, but not a single drop of blood was splashed.
"The young master must have misunderstood, please listen to his subordinates to explain......"
Wang Zhen's complexion turned into blue and black, like granite, and the silver sword only left white spots.
Fang Ming has been traveling for a long time, and he has seen many foreign masters in the martial arts world, but whether it is the Twelve Taibao Golden Bell Jar or the Iron Cloth Shirt and other kung fu, in front of Wang Zhen, it is almost like a child playing at home.
"Good! This kung fu is probably comparable to the magic skill of King Kong! ”
Fang Ming secretly praised, although every time he took out the sword, most of the strength was offset by Wang Zhen's moves, but with the advantage of the silver sword, even if the true power attached to it was greatly reduced, it would be idle to pierce the human body, but at this time, it was all resisted, which was extraordinary.
It's just that Fang Ming didn't use all his strength before, and completely used Wang Zhen as a target for sword training with his left hand.
Now seeing that this Wang Zhen's internal cultivation is profound, and he has gone straight to the top of the day after tomorrow, this hard attack is even more wonderful, and the golden knife in his right hand suddenly fell.
Wang Zhenwei screamed, obviously not daring to use his flesh and blood to try the edge of the Heavenly King's Golden Knife, and suddenly flew out upside down, and said coldly: "It's the subordinates who are at fault, and please make it clear to the young master, it's not too late to punish again!" ”
"You're wrong!"
Fang Ming had a sword in his hand, stood on the top of the carriage and said coldly: "A mistake is to leak my secret to a decent family and attract a siege!" The second mistake is in the following crimes, imprisoning the Lingyue sister and the protector of the law, and the third ...... And the most wrong point is that they want to take advantage of me!! ”
Originally, when he said the first two, Wang Zhen's lips moved, as if he wanted to refute, but when Fang Ming said it, a layer of frost had already hung on his face.
"I can tell you, I just bloodied the Huiye rudder, and that seven-star sword envoy has already beheaded me......"
Fang Ming said coldly.
"So...... You pretty much know the secret! Good! Very good!!! ”
Wang Zhen roared violently, the muscles on his body were knotted, and his body was actually raised by two points in an instant, turning into a giant spirit god with a height of two meters and a blue and black complexion!
He was originally thin and thin, but at this time, he suddenly started to work, but it was like a torrential rain, fierce and fierce, and his spirit was terrifying!
This kind of hard skill, even if Bai Zizi comes, I am afraid that if he doesn't make three moves, he will be smashed to the brain, and it will be miserable.
"You shouldn't know...... As a young master, you should have been honored! ”
Wang Zhen roared.
And Fang Ming knew that he would inevitably strike a thunderous blow next, so he secretly guarded himself.
Rumble!
Wang Zhen flicked his legs violently, pounced like a beast, and although his posture was indecent, his speed was extremely fast.
"Ahh A scream came, but it turned out to be another Divine Sword Cultist in the convoy, who was grabbed by him on both sides, tore from it with a bang, and his internal organs leaked to the ground, and his death was extremely cruel.
"It's a pity...... It's a secret you shouldn't know......"
Wang Zhen was like a tiger entering a wolf pack, and the other Divine Sword Sectists who were still confused until now were slaughtered one after another, even if they resisted, the sword slashed at Wang Zhen only left a few white marks, and they were killed and injured in less than a moment.
His hard skills, it seems that after cultivation, not only is the sword difficult to hurt, but also the power is infinite, and the action is like the wind!
"Is this murder? It looks like they're the last outcasts...... So you have to keep this secret ......"
Fang Ming looked at the bloody Shura at this time and couldn't help but sigh.
"If they die for the cause of our religion, they will definitely be able to go to the holy land of our religion and return to the gods and demons after they die......"
Wang Zhen said with a cruel smile, combined with the blue tendons on his face, it looked even more terrifying and terrifying.
"Incarnated as Shura, his strength is infinite, his skin is like dark iron, and his sword does not hurt...... Are you practicing Shuragong? Fang Ming said suddenly: "It is rumored that the Shura Yin Sha Gong is divided into two, the Yin Sha Gong is practiced qi, and the strength is Yin and poisonous and domineering, and the Shura Gong is practiced physically, looking at you like this, it is almost the same as the real Shura......
"Count on you kid a little insightful!" Wang Zhen smiled faintly: "Now if you are captured, and then take my Three-Day Ecstasy Heart Pill, it is not without a chance to live......
"You're wrong, I'm just a little happy!"
Fang Ming shook his head.
"Happy?" Wang Zhen had a puzzle on his face, but then immediately roared up, and with a pwoop, Fang Ming only felt that the bloody wind and rain were all over his face, and even the surrounding grass and trees were suddenly suppressed by the strong wind.
"I'm happy...... Finally, I can put together a skill on the list of amazing skills! ”
In the sound of light cheers, Fang Ming's left sword and right sword, the combination of the Golden Black Sword Technique and the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, the sword light and sword shadows were endless, and it seemed to form a sharp blade tornado, enveloping Wang Zhentuantuan.
The two figures fought faster and faster, mixed with Wang Zhen's beastly roar, sweeping the surrounding trees in a circle.
"The Divine Sword Sect has been deliberate, and the accumulated strength is not small! This Wang Zhen not only has profound internal skills, but also profound Shura skills, which are on par with Huo Qing in his heyday, and are also invulnerable, which is the most troublesome......"
Despite this, under the sword together, all kinds of flaws made up for each other, so that Fang Ming did not leak, and Wang Zhen did not dare to touch the golden knife, and every time he wanted to fight, he screamed to avoid it, so that Fang Ming took advantage of the blade.
The black and silver glow gradually overshadowed the blue-black beast shadow.
Swish!
Suddenly, an extremely brilliant sword light rose from the battle circle, carrying Wang Zhen's scream.
Choke! Choke!
Fang Ming's sword was put into the sheath, and he no longer glanced at Wang Zhen, who was standing in place, and got into the carriage to help Fang Lingyue down.
Cracking sound!
It was only at this time that there was a burst of noise from Wang Zhen's body, and a knife qi exploded, gushing out a lot of blue-black blood.
Wang Zhen's originally strong and burly body shrank like a deflated ball with the broken gong, and he was even thinner than before, falling in a pool of blood.
"Wang Zhennai is one of the four protectors of this sect, and martial arts is the head of all protectors, you actually killed him?"
Fang Lingyue was surprised, and there seemed to be some kind of strange look in her eyes.
"It's just a coincidence, if you can still go, we have to leave quickly, otherwise we will be seen and the trouble will not be small......"
Fang Mingjing stepped forward and searched Wang Zhen's whole body, couldn't help sighing, and stood up.
"If the eldest brother wants to find Shura Gong, he might as well peel off the skin on Wang Zhen's back, maybe he will gain something!"
Fang Lingyue seemed to have guessed Fang Ming's intentions and said softly.
"You demon cults, you just like to do these crooked ways......"
With a wave of Fang Ming's golden knife, he peeled off the skin of Wang Zhen's back, and without the slightest memory, he took Fang Lingyue's little hand and started to do light work and left.
Half an hour later, in a cave.
Fang Lingyue's face had already regained its blood color, and her hands and feet seemed to be able to move, slowly pouring a bottle of white powder onto the human skin that Fang Ming had peeled off before.
Lines of cyan fly-headed small characters suddenly appeared, which was the secret of Shura Gong! I don't know how the people of the Divine Sword Sect stabbed the words in the first place.
"Congratulations, big brother, Shura and Yin Evil have all been obtained, and a miraculous skill has been started!"
Fang Lingyue handed over the processed human skin to Fang Ming and congratulated lightly, but the expression on her face was not very happy.
Fang Ming took it and looked at it a few times, and then felt that it was indeed somewhat similar to the Yin Sha Gong he had obtained before, but it was not his own dish, he just put away the secret book: "Look at the girl like this, there should be any warnings, right?" Let's just say it! ”
"According to legend since ancient times, although this Shura Yin Sha Gong ranks the 180th on the list of miraculous skills, and can reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster when you cultivate to the highest thirteenth realm, but since ancient times, only the founder of the Heavenly Demon Master has reached this realm, and the rest of the people will inevitably go mad when they practice to the ninth level at most, and at least they will be paralyzed all over the body, their internal strength will be destroyed, and at worst, their meridians will go retrograde and die......"
Fang Lingyue said coldly: "When the descendants saw this, they divided this skill into two, although the power was greatly reduced, but it finally reduced the risk of going mad...... If the eldest brother wants to practice Shura and Yin and Sha together, he must be careful......"
"I didn't expect you to care about me!"
Fang Ming sent the grilled shiitake mushroom and matsutake skewers to Fang Lingyue: "Come on!" Eat! Watch them starve you ......"
"You ......" Fang Lingyue's face turned red, a little angry, and quickly reined in, looking at the food in his hand in a daze, two lines of tears flowed down again: "He...... He never said that to me......"
"Don't you brothers and sisters have any jokes and conversations?" Fang Ming smiled: "It's a little too boring these days......
"You are beating around the bush, just to find out the origin of the real young master of the golden knife......"
Fang Lingyue said: "I can tell you, but you have to ......"
"You don't need to say that I can guess a little bit ......" Fang Ming waved his hand: "That real young master of the Golden Sword, I'm afraid that he lives in a certain famous family or family, and his status is extremely noble...... I just don't understand one thing, the famous families have always been very strict in accepting disciples, and those families have been inherited for thousands of years, and the details of each other are clear, how can you replace them? ”
"It's impossible to replace it, all the major sect families know each other, and some of them are inextricably linked with the five major sects, even when the Divine Sword Sect was in its heyday, it was impossible to do so......"
Fang Lingyue said: "It's easy to destroy, but it's impossible to completely hide the future calendar...... It's just that we don't need to be like this, as long as we steal the dragon and turn the phoenix, it is difficult to replace an entire family, but just change two or three children, what is it? Not to mention...... Are there still few filthy things in the family? ”
Speaking of this, a few traces of hatred appeared on her face, and she didn't know what came to mind.