Volume 1 The Wind Chapter 35 The matter is over
Meng Xi looked stunned, and hurriedly took the dagger in his hand to resist.
"Yan Aihong!"
"Boom!"
The sparks of metal collision splashed on Meng Xi's face, his eyelids trembled, looking at the dagger in his hand that had been broken in two, his upper body continued to tremble, and the muscles on his face spasmed.
He touched his abdomen, and the pain invaded his brain at that moment, impossible, this dagger was given to him by the master of the altar, a good Xuan-rank third-grade spiritual weapon, it was no match for Su Xiaolian's two knives!
"There is no way to take the sword of the minister."
Su Xiaolian bypassed Meng Xi, she didn't need to make up for the knife anymore, the sword just now had already pierced his liver, and the cold air had also eroded his internal organs, he was already a dead man.
"Xi, Xi, how are you!"
Meng Di trembled his hands, looking at Meng Xi who was still standing, he couldn't believe that although Meng Xi's dagger had been cut out of the crack by Su Xiaolian before, it was not so fragile that it was cut off by the second knife.
"Ahem! Brother, it looks like I'm going to die! ”
Meng Xi coughed a few times, he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't vomit anything, although coughing up a few pieces of ice slag with blood stains was useless.
Although Meng Xi was very stubborn, he did not fall down at the moment of stabbing, and Meng Xi's last cough became the last straw that overwhelmed him. Although he was unwilling, he still fell to the ground.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Meng Jue's eyes were red, his younger brother, his younger brother himself was reluctant to beat him, she and her, she actually stabbed him!
"If you do many acts of injustice, you will be killed! You are a demon cultivator, so I naturally didn't hesitate to keep my hand! ”
Meng Di was almost crazy, Su Xiaolian's little face was hurt by the Xuan Qi around him, this is the gap between the Xuan Qi, although Su Xiaolian is very strong, but the suppression of Xuan Qi is the suppression of Xuan Qi.
Meng Di's eyes were cold, his figure flickered again and again, and in a moment, Meng Di's figure and Su Xiaolian's right eye were a little difficult to capture.
Boom!
Although the gap between the Xuan Qi was very large, and the two of them were completely three layers apart, Su Xiaolian received this blow safely under the increase of sword intent.
Meng Di looked coldly at his right hand, which was a little painful, and the Xuan Qi all over his body turned into black mist and covered the dagger, this is the blood hidden skill that the master of the branch altar rewarded him, although there is only one move, but the corrosive effect brought by the exercise is excellent!
"Blood Hidden Kill!"
Black gas continued to emerge from Meng Di's body, covering the entire room, Su Xiaolian frowned, it was very unfavorable to herself here, this exercise was such an evil sect, I had just seen it, and with a palm on the wall, the entire wall was corroded. What happens if this trick hits the human body?
Su Xiaolian didn't dare to bet, and she couldn't bet!
Two swords were slung on their arms, vigilantly watching everything nearby. The surroundings are all gray, and you can't see anything Su Xiaolian didn't pin her hopes on her ears, her ears were still buzzing!
Su Xiaolian released her sword intent, and the invisible sword intent covered the entire room, and the cold air on her body also covered the entire room under Su Xiaolian's control.
There was a lot of water vapor in the southern region, under the influence of Su Xiaolian, frost condensed all around the room, Meng Di beat a spirit, he always felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, he felt the cold!
"Found you!"
It's laughing!
Su Xiaolian raised the Hei Ming Sword, this is a single-edged sword, although it is somewhat like the Tai Dao used by Wufu, but it is indeed a good sword.
Meng Di lay on the ground, holding his breath, not daring to reveal the slightest breath of his breath, although the blood concealment successfully covered Su Xiaolian's vision, but at the same time, his vision was also blinded a lot, and Meng Di did not dare to act at will.
The Blood Hidden Killing exercise is to be used together with the auxiliary exercise Blood Hidden Step, and the two exercises complement each other to play the greatest role, so now Meng Di is completely pitted by his branch altar master.
At the same time that Meng Di couldn't find Su Xiaolian, Su Xiaolian used the water vapor between heaven and earth to find him, and seeing that he was lying on the ground and did not attack, Su Xiaolian thought that there was some trap and did not dare to act decisively.
But after the time of a stick of incense passed, Meng Di was still lying on the ground motionless, Su Xiaolian wiped the cold sweat on the top of her head, if it weren't for Meng Di's breathing and still emitting water vapor, Su Xiaolian would think that he was dead.
"I can't care so much!"
Su Xiaolian's Xuan Qi condensed on the Cold Cry Sword, the Cold Cry Sword emitted bursts of cold air, a birdsong came out of the sword body, and the Cold Cry Sword trembled.
Meng Di was stunned, how could there be birdsong here, this is a black iron city!
Su Xiaolian held the sword in her left hand, and the Hei Ming sword pulled out a sword flower in her hand, her divine sense locked, and a sword was slashed out. The crescent-shaped sword light shot out quickly, Meng Jue felt the chill, he thought that Su Xiaolian couldn't hold his breath anymore, but what was like his eyes was the sword light in the sky!
"Ahh
A miserable scream came, Su Xiaolian was stunned, she thought that Meng Di had some conspiracy, but she didn't expect that it was really lying on the ground, and the tentative sword was actually taken by Meng Di with his body impartially.
Su Xiaolian's mouth twitched, how can she say it? It's better to play well than to pick up! A sword that is completely used to test it, although this sword does not carry sword intent, but this pain is real.
What exactly does he want to do?
Su Xiaolian was puzzled.
To say that there is a conspiracy, but this sword is really slashed, although the damage is not great, but this is deadly in battle!
Su Xiaolian noticed that the black fog in this room was slowly fading, and she could see everything in this room clearly, and Su Xiaolian was also startled when she saw Meng Di lying on the ground and moaning in pain.
This guy was covered with sword marks, his clothes were in tatters, and his right hand was directly cut off, lying on the ground and moaning in pain. It's completely different from the arrogance at the beginning.
Su Xiaolian slowly approached, although he had been seriously injured, he couldn't let his guard down.
"Ahem, how did you find me! My black mist should be able to obscure my consciousness. ”
Meng Jue couldn't think of how Su Xiaolian found herself?
"The water vapor of heaven and earth is all for my use!"
Su Xiaolian's faint words made Meng Di suddenly realize, and then showed a look of envy, and his tone became stunned, and he said in a low voice: "It's really the darling of heaven and earth!" ”
"What we do as demon cultivators is not favored by heaven and earth!"
After the stunned tone, Meng Jue closed his eyes unwillingly, he didn't protect his younger brother in the end, this time he went underground, and he didn't know how to explain it to his parents! I'm really tired!
Feeling the disappearance of Meng Jue's breath, Su Xiaolian looked dazed, she killed him with such a tentative sword? With the cultivation of the second layer of the Houtian Realm, he killed the powerhouse of the sixth layer of the Houtian Realm with an ordinary sword, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
However, Meng Di's breath disappeared, this is not a lie, Su Xiaolian sensed everything around her, in this case, there was still Song Yu outside!
Song Yu's face was also a little embarrassed, even if he had the cultivation of the first layer of the acquired realm, he was also a little difficult to face this endless stream of martial artists, these martial artists didn't know when they became smart, and they actually combined with each other to fight against themselves, and for a while, they were actually dragged by them.
"There's not much Xuan Qi left!"
Song Yu realized that his Xuan Qi was not much, and he was no longer willing to continue to drag it out, and if he continued to drag it out like this, he was afraid that he would die here with the Meng brothers! I thought that this plan was foolproof, but I didn't expect so many changes to happen, where did that woman and so many knife and axe hands come from?
Shout!
Tick tock.
It was blood, splattered out, and blood gushed out.
While Song Yu was thinking, a sword light suddenly crossed behind him, and flew up with his right arm, Song Yu's eyes shrank, and he screamed in pain.
"Ahh
Song Yu hugged his right arm, turned his head to look behind him, and saw another sword light in his eyes.
Su Xiaolian controlled it very well, and the two sword lights only cut off Song Yu's hands, and the two hands spun around in the air and fell to the ground with a thud, blood splashing out unfatally.
The warriors on both sides saw the people who appeared, and the knives in their hands were tightened, they were dead soldiers, and they only obeyed the orders of their masters, and now a new enemy appeared, what they needed to do was to kill her.
"Kill!"
Su Xiaolian's face was expressionless, and she pulled out the Crying Sword, for her, the Crying Sword was more convenient to use by herself.
Dipping into the plum hunt!
The pace is getting faster and faster, Su Xiaolian is interspersed in the gap of the martial arts, as if she is dancing, too fast, it is too fast for these martial artists!
Su Xiaolian felt as if she had fused with the Chilling Sword, interspersed with the martial arts.
Sometimes it splits horizontally.
Sometimes punctured.
Sometimes it's uplifted.
Wipe lightly from time to time.
Su Xiaolian's footsteps are fluttering, using the sword as the pen and the blood as the ink, sketching a wonderful blood-colored picture in this spacious compound, and a sword lotus drawn by blood blooms in the space of the martial arts.
It was the blood in the sky, the blood dyed Su Xiaolian's blue dress bloody, and there was a little residual flesh on her face, at this time, Su Xiaolian looked like an asura in the underworld, terrifying and weird.
Su Xiaolian exhaled a breath of turbid air and put her sword into the sheath. Seeing the ground that was dyed reddish-brown, Su Xiaolian didn't feel uncomfortable, she thought that what she did was right and didn't violate her justice.
But I still closed my eyes and mourned in silence, they were all living people before, it's a pity that they violated their beliefs, I can only say, I'm sorry.
"Magic ...... Devil! ”
Song Yu's teeth trembled, staring fearfully at the evil ghost walking towards him step by step, he no longer had the strength to resist, and he also didn't have the strength to resist.
"I'm sorry, you're a demon cultivator!"
Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer, Song Yu trembled, his eyelids twitched constantly, don't, don't come over!
"I'm a demon cultivator, so what are you who killed so many people?"
Su Xiaolian didn't answer, her face was expressionless, she pulled out the Black Ming Sword with her backhand, and cut off Song Yu's legs with a sword, Song Yu fainted with a scream, blood spurted out unfatally, and someone had to end this matter.
Su Xiaolian was not worried that Song Yu would die of excessive blood loss, the monk's life was very hard, and cutting him into a human was the best answer for Song Yu.