Chapter 21: The Fight to Kill
Running and moving, in the constantly changing phantom, suddenly there is one, which has become the real body of Zero.
She has been waiting for the opportunity, and at this moment, Ling'er's love-breaking knife has finally shot!
In an instant, she flashed through the back of the carnage.
The knife cut off the left waist of the great killing, but the knife was like it, but it only cut off one-fifth of the waist of the great killing, and it could not enter again. At the same time as the knife entered, a stream of blood flew out like a sharp arrow, shooting through Ling'er's chest!
Zero lifted the knife, with a string of phantoms, flashing by......
Zixiao and Ling'er took out the knife at the same time, it was also a knife, a love-breaking knife.
It's just that she is holding a mandarin duck knife.
The knife entered the right waist of the Great Killing, and when he saw that he was slashed at the vital point, the body shape of the Great Killing contracted slightly, and through the change of internal strength of the muscle perfusion, the knife that was avoided cut all the way from the most vulnerable muscle lines, which was a method of using the advantages that the practical flow masters with higher skills were proficient in.
'Ahhh If I hadn't had the strength...... ' the same splattered blood arrow shot through Zixiao's chestβ
Zixiao flew and fell to the ground, her injuries were much heavier than Ling'er's, because her internal strength was not as deep as Ling'er's. This knife didn't even cut through the muscles of the Great Killing. Zixiao has no strength, it all depends on the internal force and the force generated by speed, and the internal force is not enough to compare with the big killing, and the damage caused by this knife is not as good as one-eighth of Zero'er.
Zero Er appeared next to Zixiao, and when she checked her injuries, her mouth was still bleeding continuously, and the hole in her chest was pierced by the blood arrow infused with internal force of the Great Killing, and the wound showed almost no signs of healing, and blood gushed out like a spring. She was still exercising her skills to speed up the healing of the same injuries in her chest for Zixiao. "Master, leave me alone! Heal yourself first! Zixiao watched, teary eyes, and when she shouted eagerly with a crying voice, Ming'er appeared behind Ling'er and pressed Ling'er's back with one palm. You can rest assured. β
Zixiao relaxed at this time, and Ling'er was bleeding from her mouth. Smiled faintly. "You think I'm as stupid as you are? Stop talking, speed up your healing, your internal injuries are serious. The wound of the evil blood is healed, and the healing effect of the internal force is almost suppressed, and if the wound does not heal before the blood flows dry, it will really die. β
"Uh-huh!" Zixiao nodded again and again, being said to be a stupid person by Ling'er, but he was not angry at all. Ling'er had expected that Ming'er would come to help, but she forgot about Ming'er. Fenghua ice heart, seven clever and exquisite heart. Resourcefulness is rare, and it is not something she can compare.
Ming'er looked at the injuries of the two of them, and knew that using trauma medicine would not have an effect, and the medicine had no effect on the ability of evil qi at all.
The big killing relied on the lore and the adversity counterattack, so that the situation that was originally in an almost desperate situation turned into this kind of dead and wounded, and there was no absolute chance of victory. "The lore of the little dragon girl is really a must, with this lore. Le'er will definitely be impressed by her. β
Zero smiled.
Yes, Le'er has actually always been concerned about Xiaolongnu's affairs, because there are fewer masters in the rivers and lakes who take the agile extreme practical flow route than the speed extreme flow master, and there are even fewer people who are worthy of Le'er's attention. Before the opening of the Three Realms, Le'er showed mercy at the Dragon Slayer Knife Conference, which was one of the main reasons, and the other reason was of course because the little dragon girl didn't annoy Le'er and was a woman. If it's a man. Back then, Le'er would not have shown mercy to his subordinates, let alone have expectations for him.
For a moment, the little sword. Yiyun, Xi'er is busy recovering her internal strength.
Only the Song of the West Wind and the Jealousy of the Qunfang are cooperating with the Purple Shirt to lay siege to the Great Slaughter.
And the ultimate attribute value of the Song of the West Wind is not as good as the big killing, and it is always difficult to produce a truly deadly threat, and the eighteen deadly swords of the love clothes have not yet performed the last move that is powerful enough.
In the face of lore, Qun Fang is jealous and has no good chance to get close, if he steps forward recklessly and can't cause enough damage to the big kill, he will be deprived of his combat effectiveness by the lore counterattack, the situation will be even worse.
And at this moment, the focus of everyone's attention is on the purple shirt.
Fighting, punches and kicks, knees, elbows, flashing between the purple shirt and the big killing in an instant, wound for wound, life for life.
Before the power infused by Heavenly Punishment disappears, what price can the purple shirt pay for the Great Killing?
Ten tricks.
Two people, face to face with each other, fought each other ten moves without giving an inch.
At the time of the fifth move, the power of the Martial God's Soul Sword Soul stunt had disappeared, and the power of the Divine Fury and Divine Power had also disappeared.
The price paid by the Purple Shirt in the fight has been greater, and the damage taken by the Great Killing has been reduced.
In the eleventh move, Purple Shirt's fist smashed the nose of the Great Kill.
The foot of the great slaughter kicked hard in the belly of the purple shirt-
The purple shirt that continued to bear the blow of the big killing, after the power of heavenly punishment disappeared, the combat effectiveness was already at a disadvantage, and every counterattack of the lore made her more traumatized. Blood kept flowing out of Zishan's mouth, her internal injuries were very serious, and her energy was seriously exhausted after the Heavenly Punishment was cast, and she was destined to be unable to continue fighting, and the injury made Zishan completely unable to continue fighting. "That's it, it's up to you for the rest." Purple Shirt smiled happily, what she could do, she had already done.
The left side of the face of the great slaughter was seen by the sword of the little dragon girl, and the bones and teeth were mixed with blood, which could be seen; The left arm was scrapped, and the gap on the shoulder was cut by Ming's casual edge, which was miserable; Seven or eight broken ribs, the wound on the left waist that had been cut open, healed slowly, and blood flowed out like a spring; Her left leg was no longer flexible, and her bones were almost broken because of several blows from the Purple Shirt; Her right hand, the bone of one of her fingers was broken, and when she was parrying the attack, she couldn't parry it and was smashed by Le'er's fist; Her body, her back was covered with blood, and the marks left by her fists on the flying sword were like graffiti.
The suit of evil spirit, cut open, shattered, and tattered like the most pitiful beggar, without covering his body. Her hair, some long, some short, and several areas of her head were torn off her scalp, describing her as embarrassing and terrifying.
When the Song of the West Wind was shocked back, he hugged the purple shirt and flew back with her, bearing a lot of impact for the purple shirt, and when he wanted to heal the purple shirt at this moment, the purple shirt smiled happily and shook his head. "Don't! I can't talk anymore when the injury is healed! β
"Oh......" Song of Zephyr nodded, agreeing, and held his sword. Standing in the front position, a protective purple shirt to guard against mass killing.
Qun Fang retreated to the side of no existence, and both of them were waiting for the next time to make a move.
Demon Hitomi's mouth was still bleeding, and the internal injuries she had suffered were severe and needed time, more than Xiaojian, Yiyun, and Xi'er.
Yue Buqun struggled to get up halfway and fell to the ground again. Blaming himself, he looked at the little slaughter and said, "Holy Lord! The subordinates are incompetent! The subordinates can't wait to exchange their lives for the death of this group of people! β
The Great Slaughter laughed, the face that looked terrible because of the injury, the fleshless left side of the face, and the face that could see broken bones and teeth, smiled like a demon who had died a tragic death. "Come, a few of you who can stand up! The great evil source chosen by the forces of nature is invincible! You ants, the weak, are all desperate and struggling when you are united. Wait for the outcome of death! Hahahaha......"
The slaughter cried out, but it didn't move.
Despite her arrogance, all the people present were masters, and everyone could see that her injuries were serious. One leg is no longer flexible, and the light exercise method will inevitably be affected, only the right hand has not been injured that seriously affects the attack power, and the blood loss is more serious than anyone else. If you wait for the blood to drain and die. It was supposed to be a big killing, and death first.
However, the wounds of the Great Slaughter heal slowly, but they were also faster than everyone else, because everyone was affected by the corrosive effects of the evil energy effect. The speed of healing of trauma has dropped significantly, and even the effect of sealing acupoints to stop bleeding has decreased a lot compared to usual.
The big killing is clearly recovering from injuries and adjusting their own state, but everyone also needs time.
The crowd was willing to wait.
Qing Yi's eighteen deadly swords were still being used, but the big killing was a posture of not caring, seeing Qing Yi lock on to her through the sword intent at a distance of ten meters away, and continuously cast sword moves. Casting a sword move at such a distance is obviously asking for the last move to show lethality, because a sword move cast at such a distance cannot pose a threat to a big killing at all.
The colorful sword blooms on the Yitian sword in the hand of the love clothes, what does the eighteen deadly swords look like in the Wudian era?
When the seventeenth sword was struck, the love clothes began to move forward rapidly.
The distance approaches quickly.
"Eighteen swords! What is it? The carnage sneered arrogantly.
But everyone can see that the one who kills is very concerned about the sword of the love clothes.
Because this is a sword that once killed the undefeated East.
Bucun and Qunfang are ready at any time, one has copied the ability of the special effect of killing the god of heaven and earth through the divine work, and the other is ready to launch the special effect of killing the god of heaven and earth at any time to cooperate with the love clothes.
The wind and snow are fluttering.
Falling one after another.
The sword of the love clothes was dancing, and the brilliance of the seventeenth sword suddenly converged, and the sword of Yitian was completely devoid of the light, as if suddenly, all the moves had died down.
However, the force field of the sword intent was even stronger, strongly attracting the body of the great kill, as if she lost her mind, she would be directly absorbed by the sword intent force field to the Heavenly Sword.
The eighteenth sword, in the cold gaze of the love clothes, slowly stabbed out-
In an instant, the love clothes disappeared with a sword.
At the same time as it disappeared, the Heavenly Sword had already penetrated the body of the Great Kill!
At the same time, Bucun and Qunfang Jealousy launched the special effect of killing the gods of heaven and earth, and in a flash, they appeared next to the big killing.
At the same time, they saw that the situation was not good.
This sword did pierce through the body of the Great Kill.
However, when the body was reached, it was still slightly slipped away because of the difference in internal force, and they knew that the sword could not cause fatal injuries after it was pierced just by looking at the position of the sword.
The sword, which pierced through the body of the Great Kill.
Lore, lore!
The right fist of the great slaughter, pumped into the abdomen of the love clothes-
The strong impact force, the thousands of mountains and clouds in an instant, the battle suit was also shattered, and the momentum threw the love clothes out of the shocking vomiting blood......
Immortal and Qunfang jealousy appeared around the Great Killing at the same time, the dark arrogant red dust went straight to the throat of the Great Killing, and the palm under the action of the Floating Cloud Momentum of the Immortal Cloud slammed into the head of the Great Killing-
Palm, right in the middle of the head of the Great Killing.
In the eyes that do not exist, I can clearly see the fierce and cruel anger flowing from the eyes of the great killing.
In an instant, in an instant, at the same time as the big killing was in the palm of his hand, his head and body suddenly leaned forward, and his forehead slammed into the center of his eyebrows!
Lore, still lore.
He flew out and crashed into the ice and snow, vomiting blood from his mouth, his head was dizzy, and he was confused for a while, and he couldn't stand up at all......
The gap in strength, the gap in the level of martial arts, her palm is not enough to kill a big kill, but the big killing counterattack can make her seriously injured lose her combat effectiveness for a while!
At the same time that the lore counterattack did not exist, Qun Fang was jealous of the arrogant red dust, because of the lore counterattack, the action of the small killing was beyond the ordinary speed, so this needle was stabbed in the air.
missed the blow, and Qun Fangxian immediately urged the heaven and earth god killing effect, flashed, and retreated.
The Great Slaughter grinned and ripped off the evil qi suit on his body, which was already unable to cover his body.
The body covered with flesh and blood flying sword wounds, from head to toe, there were many needle holes, some shallow into the flesh, some deep. These were all injuries caused by Qun Fang's jealousy weapon soul stunt Ao Hongchen a moment ago, but unfortunately, none of them hit the vital point, and those who stabbed the vital point were not able to pierce the acupoint. "You can't escape. The damage you left on the beautiful body of the Great Evil Origin will inevitably pay a heavy price! β
The love clothes were seriously injured, but there were no serious injuries, in exchange for the injury of the origin of evil qi being pierced by the Heavenly Sword, the head was concussed, and nosebleeds flowed. Wound on injury.
But from the way to deal with the origin of the evil qi just now, Yi Yun and the others can see the situation. "Her injuries are more serious than they seem, and the impact of her light skills is greater. Fight for it. β
The small sword was held horizontally in front of the East Sublimation Mountain. "The fight of the rivers and lakes is a fight of life and death, the strong enemy is at present, and there is no determination to fight to the death, there is no way to defeat the enemy."
The injuries of the Great Killing were very serious, more serious than they looked, and the impact of the light body technique was greater, otherwise, she would not have preferred to deal with the attack of the love clothes and the non-existent just now, which only showed that her light skill and body technique had been affected to the extent that she was not too sure to avoid the attack with the Divine Shadow Dance.
"Twenty swords." Yi Yun raised his sword lightly with an expressionless face.
Xi'er chuckled silently, and Xiao Jian said in an indifferent tone, "You only have ten swords." β
Yi Yun smiled and did not comment. Xiao Jian will not be that kind of person, but Yi Yun will not be honest with Xiao Jian, saying Twenty Swords, that is to avoid Xiao Jian deliberately delaying time and waiting for him to be unable to support it. Even though that possibility is close to zero in the first place. However, Xiao Jian deduced from the general situation of his internal force flow that his meridians could not withstand the fact that this internal force was flowing at a speed and flow of ten swords and shattered.
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Today's third chapter is the chapter that fills in the 660th monthly pass of the previous month. (To be continued......)