Chapter 113: Divine Skill? Magic! (below)

The Treasure of the Heavens.

Ninth.

Blood firmament.

It's just that this nominal ninth weight is actually his first weight and his foundation for Ying Zheng, who has trained the entire martial arts. His profound and incomparable skills were obtained by this means.

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The long sword trembled, the cold air on the sword body continued to emanate, and the white water vapor was pulled by an inexplicable force to form a winding line and submerged into Ying Zheng's palm. Feeling the true qi in his body surging towards the other party's body like a flood that broke the embankment, the more he struggled, the more he found that this situation became more and more serious, and the expression on Gao Yuanli's face was already a little flustered.

He had never seen such a strange exercise, taking away other people's internal strength for his own use.

Soon.

Gao Yuanli only felt that his nose was itchy, and a bloody breath rushed into it. Nosebleeds, I don't know when they have surfaced.

"Miracles?"

Wei Zhuang's voice was trembling, and the true qi in his body also poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, but when his complexion changed greatly, Wei Zhuang's eyes looking at Ying Zheng were full of sarcasm: "I'm afraid it's just a magic skill!" โ€

"What a treasure book!"

"What a win!"

"That's what you really rely on!"

While speaking, Wei Zhuang was also thinking about how to solve this situation in his heart, but the rapid loss of internal force had already brought them to the most dangerous situation, and his nose was faintly itchy, and he could detect that he was afraid that he would start to bleed from his nose like Gao Yuanli after a while.

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In such a scene, Gai Nie's face had already changed greatly.

After the first sword is fruitless, immediately the second sword is the second. It's just that before he came out, he was forcibly interrupted by Wei Zhuang's voice: "Senior brother, be careful, don't contact him, otherwise you will also be sucked out of your internal strength!" โ€

The wooden sword that was about to reach Ying Zheng's body had to retreat under these words, but then Gai Nie had already shifted to the target, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly at Ying Zheng's hands holding the double swords. It seems that he wants to force Yingzheng to let go.

The wooden sword has not yet reached his body.

What ushered in was a majestic momentum, which made the wooden sword deviate.

"Haha!"

"I've prepared such a game, just waiting for you ghosts to come out. It's a pity that only a few of you are here, but as long as I absorb your strength, I will become stronger. โ€

The stronger you become, the more confident you will be in facing him.

"Even if it's just a little fight at this Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, there is no big problem if you don't show up."

"After a while, I'll also be touring the east."

"Find you rebels, get rid of you, and then look at who else dares to touch me in this world!"

Absolute certainty, absolute conceit. In Ying Zheng's eyes, the people in front of him, Wei Zhuang and the others, had no possibility of escaping at all, saying this, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and his strength exploded at this moment.

Suddenly-

The terrifying suction increased again.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wei Zhuang and Gao gradually separated from the two of them, and their whole body was bleeding, and they lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the Snow Maiden made another move.

Body shape shifting. It's like a ghost.

came to the front of the three.

The jade foot stepped lightly, and the Tianwen sword that fell to the ground had already bounced into his hand, and then a sword was slashed out.

It was not Yingzheng who was killed, but Wei Zhuang and Gao gradually separated.

In Gayne's somewhat unbearable gaze. Blood splattered, and the two arms were directly cut off by the Snow Maiden's sword.

Boom!

Wei Zhuang and Gao gradually separated from Gai Nie's carry, and their bodies retreated violently.

The two stump arms fell into Ying Zheng's hands, and under the horrified gaze of several people, those two hands withered at an extremely fast speed. Finally, it turned into fly ash. Obviously, such a decision was beyond Yingzheng's expectations.

It is undoubtedly worth it to pay the price of two arms in exchange for the consequences of being sucked dry.

Sharktooth Sword. The water cold sword landed on the ground and made two crisp sounds.

But Ying Zheng didn't give up, his hands turned into palms and stretched out far away, and he actually showed it in the air.

Instantly.

Wei Zhuang and Gao gradually separated from the severed arm, and the blood was sucked out like a fountain.

"Retreat!"

The Snow Maiden's cold voice echoed, and at the same time, a terrible hissing sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from her mouth, and it was a signal of retreat that had been prepared before. Not only that, the Tianwen Sword in his hand swept towards Ying Zheng's throat with a burst of cold light.

The promise that he had sworn no more with the sword was broken at this moment.

The exquisite, poignant and gorgeous swordsmanship appeared from the hand of the Snow Maiden at this moment.

One sword after another, the continuous sword light directly wrapped Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng was caught off guard for a while. Even if he has a rare deep internal force and an unbreakable body protection strength, he has to avoid its edge in front of this set of swordsmanship.

Such swordsmanship, such ability.

But it's too late to sigh.

Distance.

The army of guards has begun to slowly close in, ready to be wiped out.

That's when --

A shrill birdsong came from the sky.

Look up.

I saw two huge white birds hovering down in the sky, and there seemed to be a person standing on top of the big bird.

The person who came was Bai Feng and the thief.

How so?

In mid-air, Bai Feng and the thief had already seen the situation below.

What shocked the two of them was the injuries of Wei Zhuang and Gao Yuanli, as well as the beautiful sword dance-like swordsmanship of the Snow Girl, and of course, the most stunned thing was the person who was fighting with the Snow Girl - Ying Zheng.

Are you kidding?

Look at Zhao Gao and the six sword slaves guarding under the high platform, could it be that Yingzheng alone against the four masters?

That's impossible!

Before they had time to think about the reason, the two of them had already begun the retreat route they had arranged before, and fled with a flock of birds. Under Bai Feng's command, countless birds descended one after another, and for a while, a flock of birds flooded a large area of the sky.

Bite!

Sword and palm strike!

A terrifying aura burst out between the two, sweeping away in all directions.

The figure of the Snow Girl flew out under this momentum, and at the same moment, the protective energy on Ying Zheng's body was broken again.

Understand!

The other party definitely understands this set of martial arts!

In his heart, Ying Zheng decided that he couldn't let the Snow Girl leave.

"Gainie!"

At the moment when Ying Zheng's body protection strength was broken, the Snow Girl had already spoken out.

Almost at the same time, the wooden sword in Gai Nie's hand spun, and it was already the highest sword technique of their Guigu One Vein Sword Technique, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

People move. Sword out.

With all his strength, the wooden sword in Gai Nie's hand came out of his hand and shot straight at Yingzheng.

Subsequently, Gai Nie had already taken the two seriously injured Wei Zhuang and Gao Yuanli to jump onto the back of the big bird with the help of Bai Feng and the thief.

The wooden sword flashed away.

didn't have time to lock it with his eyes, and the moment he noticed the wooden sword and his body, Ying Zheng was already grabbing the wooden sword with both hands.

Hum -

The sound of the sword was endless.

Ying Zheng never thought that a wooden sword would be so powerful, and with his internal strength, he actually had an unstoppable feeling. This sword actually gave Ying Zheng an illusion of invincibility.

At the same moment, the Snow Maiden, who had already jumped into the air, threw out the Tianwen Sword in her hand when she saw this. By the way, he also kicked on the hilt of the sword. In an instant, the Tianwen Sword was like a sharp arrow that came out of ****, and went towards Yingzheng condescendingly.

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Finally, under the attack of the two, Ying Zheng could only choose to block the Tianwen Sword with one free hand.

Poofโ€•โ€•

Blood mist is flying.

The Tianwen sword blocked, but the wooden sword passed through the abdomen, nailed straight to the half behind him and smashed into the giant tripod inside the wooden board. The indestructible strength made half of the wooden sword submerge into the giant tripod.

"Huh?"

"I, what about the injuries?"

The pain in her abdomen made Ying Zheng a little stunned, but after seeing the few people who had fled to the back of the big bird, the pain finally turned into a monstrous rage.

"Get down!"

A roar of rage. With both palms in the air, the huge attraction shrouded straight in the direction of a few people in mid-air.

Air.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who looked like a god and a demon below, Bai Feng, who had already been prompted, was prepared, and countless birds gathered under his command. The sky was covered with dense cover, even obscuring the sun. When the suction came, countless birds were already rushing down one after another, and the moths were rushing towards Yingzheng's body like a fire.

Bird calls.

The sound of wings flapping.

Ying Zheng only felt that it was dark in front of him. There was still a garbled sound in my ears. After killing dozens of birds in a row, there was still a boundless feeling in front of him, and finally Yingzheng was completely crazy under the rage.

One hand grabbed the giant ding beside him. Pull it out of the depression.

Holding Juding's feet with both hands, his strength exploded again, only to hear a click, and this Juding was torn in half by Yingzheng from the middle. Then, holding half of each hand, he raised it into the air, followed by a sharp touch.

Boom -

Juding smashed.

There was a loud bang in the sky, shaking in all directions.

There was a rain of blood.

There was a rain of corpses.

The misty sky swept away like a whirlwind of clouds, and the endless birds were wiped out by the blow.

It's just that...... But there was no trace of Wei Zhuang and others anymore.

Falling short!

Below.

Under this huge wave, the civil and military officials and soldiers fell down, and most of the people were stunned by this sound, and the ground was densely covered with the corpses of birds. There are not many people who have not fainted under this sound, and who can still stand intact.

It's just that at this moment, everyone's eyes are already indescribably terrifying.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who was standing on the high platform covered in blood and looking like a demon, everyone only felt that their throats and eyes were dry, and they were a little out of breath. After perceiving Ying Zheng's gaze, everyone who was still conscious for a while immediately knelt on the ground and bowed in worship.

"Long live my emperor! Banzai! Hooray! โ€

Ignoring the shouts below, Ying Zheng's gaze just swept left and right.

"Order, blockade Xianyang Baili, you can only enter but not exit."

"Can't let these rebels escape!"

After saying that, after swallowing back the blood that had been blocked in his throat, Yingzheng turned around and left.

Subsequently, the high platform, which could no longer bear it, also collapsed.

Meanwhile.

Outside.

The Confucian disciples gathered together were muttering and discussing. However, the loud noise immediately afterwards made all the Confucian disciples stunned for a while, and they looked at each other and did not know what was going on.

However, that doesn't mean it can hinder their ideas.

They are ready to exhort. (To be continued.) )