335 The green dragon reappears
Snowy night.
Luoyang City.
The cold snow is like a knife, the world is like a chopping board, the common people are like fish and meat, and the white expanse is whistling in this ancient capital, but it is different from the excitement of the past, and Luoyang tonight is full of slaughter.
On both sides of the long street, there are lanterns, white paper and red lights, which look very strange in the night snow, swaying with the wind, as if even the night is dyed red.
In the falling snow, it is difficult to see the movement of people.
But I don't know when, in the alleys, countless figures suddenly flashed out, braving the wind and snow, their eyes were calm, and the clothes on their bodies were not the same, some of them were dressed in brocade clothes, some were clothed in plain clothes, some were scholars, some were dressed as swordsmen, these people were all children of martial arts families in this ancient city.
They stood in the street, as if waiting for something.
"Jingle bellβ"
The bells are ringing, like hooking the soul, like urging life, from far and near, as if floating from the sky.
This bell is called the soul hook bell, it is the famous "Tianzun" on the rivers and lakes, the world's mighty world, everywhere you go, such as the netherworld, a hundred ghosts are rampant, the soul is killed, and people are frightened.
"Heaven and earth are ruthless, ghosts and gods have no eyes, all things are incompetent, the strong people are ignorant, life and death are impermanent, there is no way for good and evil, heaven and earth are gloomy, I am the only one-"
The night snow is dark, and in the flying snow curtain, countless white-clothed ghost-faced figures are ringing bells, reciting blessings, turning into a beautiful sound, looming, and then being reflected by the red light, it really seems that countless ghosts and ghosts are rampant in the world, and the terrifying people are trembling.
"Pretend to be a ghost, Luoyang City is not a place for your Tianzun to go wild, and the fun will retreat quickly!"
Someone snorted coldly.
The person who was the leader of that day was a man with a golden face and a red robe, holding a copper staff, under his steps, like gold and iron falling to the ground, sonorous, and a strange voice that was indistinguishable from under his mask spit out coldly: "You people, wearing the skin of a martial arts family, are the remnants of the Qinglong Society, if you are obedient, leave you alive, otherwise, you will be wiped out and die without a place to be buried!" β
"I don't think I've seen any scenes in the martial arts families in Luoyang City, in the past, there was a robbery of the Money Gang rampant, and there was the scourge of the Demon Sect's eastward advance, but it is still standing, with your group of rats, you want to try to annex the power of Luoyang City, it's just a fool's dream!"
Countless disciples of the family looked at each other angrily, and everyone in the rivers and lakes drew their swords and wanted to attack.
"No mercy!"
The red-robed man waved his bronze staff, and countless ghost-faced figures behind him moved, the bell shook, and the ghost-chasing ghost claws flew out of the sky, and the iron claws were dotted with ropes, and they were blue and gloomy, exuding a strange black gas.
The disciples of the family here drew their swords to resist, but the sword claws intersected, and the person holding the sword instantly turned pale, and fell to the ground with a wail in his mouth, but after a few sounds, the seven orifices had already flowed out of the blood, and the body was highly poisonous.
On both sides of the long street, countless white-clothed ghost-faced figures flashed, throwing flying blades and taking people's heads.
The two sides fought in an instant, but the strange thing was that the ghost-faced man didn't know what kind of evil martial arts he practiced, he actually became a poisonous person, full of poison, and even the blood was extremely toxic, but if it was sticky, it was just like being splashed with hot oil, and the flesh and blood instantly turned into dirty blood, so it was not terrifying.
Not long after, fighting everywhere, in the wind and snow, there were swords and swords everywhere, screaming and shouting, fortunately, many martial arts families have a deep heritage, although they were temporarily restrained and retreated, but under the desperate resistance, the situation has gradually been reversed.
But at this time.
A person flashed out of the Tianzun sect, this person was dressed in black, wearing a hat, and pounced for a moment, his hands spread out together, and the palm of his hand was actually a big purple mang, as if he was holding two purple suns in the palm of his hand, as if he was overwhelmed by the mountains and seas, and the palm strength came out, the stone slabs on the street suddenly rolled up from the ground like a curtain, and the wind and snow flowed backwards for more than ten zhang, and a group of martial arts families were destroyed and decayed, coughing up blood, and flying upside down.
"Ah, Big Purple Yang Hand?"
Seeing this terrifying technique, many people came out, their faces changed suddenly, and they blurted out their voices.
"Kill!"
However, Tianzun didn't give them a chance, and as soon as the killing sound fell, the figures moved, and they were waiting to be killed.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
At first glance, I heard a cold snort.
"Whoosh! Sou! β
At one end of the long street, he heard the sound of sharp waves breaking through the air, and a few cold stars flew through the forest like birds, only flying in the snow curtain, leaving several phantoms, killing more than a dozen Tianzun sect members one after another.
When the corpse fell, I saw a flying knife on his forehead, and the cold light flashed by, cold and cold, making people tremble.
A middle-aged man with gray hair walked out in the snow, his face was cold, his gray robe was stirring in the wind, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent, and his sharp edge was better than frost and snow. Books.com
It turned out to be a throwing knife.
As soon as this flying knife came out, Rao was that Tianzun was rampant, lawless, and inevitably stagnant, as if frightened, looking at the world, there are not three hundred kinds of hidden weapons on the rivers and lakes, but there are not three hundred kinds of hidden weapons, poisonous, ruthless, poisonous, non-toxic, but only the flying knife is the most special, it is in addition to the "Peacock Feather", the most terrible hidden weapon, it is just a flying knife, not poisonous, nor secretly controlled, but such a knife, but it has been Megatron for many years, no one dares to underestimate it.
Even if Xiao Li's flying knife has become a perfect sound now, there is still a flying knife in this world.
"Xiao Siwu?"
The mysterious man in black asked coldly.
"Demon remnants? I can't imagine that after so many years, your heart to go east is still not dead, and you still dare to set foot in the Central Plains, it is not a pity to die! β
The middle-aged man in the gray robe also responded coldly.
The gray-clothed man in front of him was the head of the Seven Dragons of the Blue Dragon Society, Xiao Siwu.
The so-called enemies see each other, and they are very red-eyed, and the battle in the past year has already become a deep feud in the sea of blood, and they are already about to make a move.
Xiao Si was faceless and expressionless, his fingers flipped over, and there was already an extra flying knife between his fingers, three inches long, ordinary, and the person opposite him, the purple mangs in his palms were uncertain, and he seemed to be gathering momentum.
The wind roars and the snow rages.
Everyone watched with bated breath, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, but suddenly, they found that the flying knife in Xiao Siwu's hand had disappeared without knowing when, silently, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
And the man opposite him had raised his hand, and in his raised right hand, he was holding a throwing knife.
Xiao Siwu's eyes narrowed, the index fingers of both hands trembled, and two more flying knives suddenly appeared between his fingers.
Before everyone could see clearly, the man in black had two more flying knives in his hand.
"In the past, Xiao Li Feidao was also defeated under this kind of palm, with you, you will definitely be defeated!"
The voice of the man in black fell.
Xiao Siwu heard the words "Xiao Li Flying Knife", and his cold face was full of murderous intent, and he took out the flying knife in his hand again, and his whole body was full of momentum, but he was also a little surprised by the identity of the person in front of him.
Just as he was about to make another move, Xiao Siwu's face changed suddenly, and several exclamations and angry shouts sounded behind him.
"Be careful!"
"You dare!"
"Bang!"
But seeing Xiao Siwu behind him, suddenly several masters of the family took advantage of his unpreparedness, their faces were full of hideousness, and they slapped their palms towards the back of their hearts, and their palms were fierce, and they broke out.
Xiao Siwu's face turned pale at first, but he was angry, but what he was afraid of was not the people behind him, but because in front of him, a ball of purple light had already taken advantage of his distraction and flew sideways, and he was about to reach the heavenly spirit.
I don't want to hear a few light coughs in the snow.
"Ahemβ"
This cough came inexplicably, abruptly and erratically.
With this coughing sound, the few sneak attack masters of the family instantly turned into a flame, their whole bodies ignited, and they were burned from head to tail, screaming and falling to the ground, falling to the snow.
The people who saw the sudden change were shocked, and by the time they reacted, there were already a few more charcoal bodies on the ground.
And the man in black didn't want to think about it, he was moved to accept the move, and then retreated violently, looking around in surprise.
"Who's the driver? Could it be that you want to go against Tianzun? β
"Haha, I don't even know how to answer you when you say this!"
Listen to the chuckle again, the voice is already near.
Everyone heard the sound and looked, but saw that on the corner of the cornice, there was already a strange person in a green robe with hair and a face covering the ice, but the ice was not a face, but a dragon head mask, grotesque and treacherous, but everyone who saw it was stunned on the spot, and their eyes widened.
Then I saw that the man was slightly attached, looked down at everyone, and smiled casually: "I lost that bronze mask, I don't know, is this one okay?" β