Chill to the bone, fear to the bone.

"Duan Ming! What's going on! I was terrified, and my excited voice echoed through the dark and terrifying valley, "Why didn't you take it out sooner when you have a lighted firework stick?" These two horses... What kind of blade is so terrible that it can-"

saw that Duan Ming did not reply, but just trembled and stared at the corpses of the two horses in front of him.

After a long time, he stood up awe-inspiringly, and threw aside the faint firework stick with his left hand; The right hand was slowly raised, and he made three circles in the air, and in an instant, the air around him was whistling and surging, as if it was flowing faster and faster, and before he could tell whether this was my illusion, Duan Ming had already pushed out his palm—but he saw that his palm was pushing very slowly, but it seemed to contain the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, and where the palm wind passed, the fog that had originally melted into a cloud dispersed forward along the wind in an instant.

When the wind fell, the cold and bright moonlight had already sprinkled on the blood-stained land.

It's the art of resisting the wind.

I remember mentioning to me during the Taopinlou period that wind is the most common element that exists between the vast world and the earth. Therefore, the advantage of those who practice the internal power of the wind compared to the masters of the four genera of water and fire is that we can use the wind power in the air at any time. And if the internal strength is deep to a certain extent, it can also increase the wind, slow the wind, generate the wind, stop the wind, and even change the direction of the hurricane. With this palm, he used his internal force to generate a strong wind that was enough to dispel the fog and help us get out of danger.

"Be careful, he's nearby!"

Shen Ming's thoughts were stopped by Duan Ming, but I saw him leap in front of me and raise his sword to protect him, staring at the horse's legs on the ground with a vigilant expression, "If my guess is right, there is no other blade in this world with this divine power, it is the Nine Songs of the Tail Sect Longtan Immortal Cloud!" It is said that this chop is cast by the ancient Japanese craftsmen, and is made of several nine-foot-long knives connected by the head and tail, which can cut people under the horse at a very long distance, which can be described as extremely fierce. The reason why I didn't use fireworks sticks to illuminate or use palm power to disperse the fog was to avoid startling the snakes. If he is discovered by the enemy from a distance, it will be difficult for us to kill him at close range! ”

It dawned on me, but my instinct was just desperate to tell me it was too late.

Duan Ming's palm power was pure and dense, and the palm wind pushed the chaotic and weird mist out of the ten zhang away. And on the far other side of the valley, I vaguely saw two red-painted pillars topped with a layer of broken green tiles—like a small, simple pavilion, and the fog inside the pavilion was heavy and turbid, as if all the fog in the valley had come from there.

My eyes widened, but I still couldn't really see the small space inside the pavilion.

Just as I was bewildered, I saw a huge double-headed purple gold long knife suddenly fly out from the depths of the mist, breaking like the wind, whistling and slashing straight in the direction of me and Duan Ming. If you look closely, the back of the other blade at the tail of the long knife is hollowed out with a large hole, and three extremely thick steel cables are connected to another identical nine-foot long knife at the back, and the second is followed by a third, fourth, and fifth......

"Return, dodge!"

Seeing that I was stunned in place, Duan Ming, who had already dodged the attack, jumped out and threw me aside. When I looked up again, I saw that more than a dozen blades at the top of the knife chain connected from end to end were already deeply embedded in the land where I was standing with Duan Ming.

The wind howled, and the head of the chain at the other end of the pavilion shook violently, and the heavy knife chain that was twenty feet long roared and surged like a purple-gold violent wave. This time, I didn't need Duan Ming's reminder, I jumped away with a very dexterous fight, and when I took out the sword, I tacitly understood with Duan Ming that the first of the nine Lingxi styles was weak.

This trick is the externalization of the heartbeat of men and women when they first meet, with both ambiguous temptation and passionate obsession; It is not only a clever trick of oneself, but also a guardian of true feelings. Duan Ming and I flickered one after another, attacking and defending against the rapid attack of a long knife chain like a raging serpent.

However, even if our body is agile enough to keep ourselves safe, we can't hurt the enemy on the other side of the valley in any way. Rao is Duan Ming frequently attacked to distract the attention of the chain-headed blade, intending to let me take the opportunity to bully myself into the pavilion to fight with him, but the long chain did not seem to have more than ten fixed large swords, but every time I wanted to rush forward, I threw out a few more sections from the depths of the small pavilion, twisting and circling and dancing rapidly, guarding the road ahead tightly, and there was no way to break through.

I dodged the huge blades flying from side to side, and I was secretly shocked in my heart - according to Duan Ming, the old man who said Qiu was more than 100 years old, and his internal strength was at the peak, how could he wield this long knife chain weighing 10 million catties with the body of a mortal?

In the distance, Duan Ming had no time to wander, but when I saw him dodging left and right and throwing a resolute gaze at me, I immediately understood, nodded vigorously, and danced the sword into a red circle of light with a sharp turn on my wrist, and the smart steps under my feet were still the same as Duan Ming's more powerful phoenix feathers.

But when he heard the original whistling wind in the valley, it immediately became sharp and piercing, and Duan Ming's sword in the distance also danced vigorously. One green and one red, the two divine weapons were as straight as a phoenix, and they flapped their wings and flew together to the depths of the valley. No matter how much the long knife chain roared, it couldn't resist the wind-like attack of two divine beasts, one phoenix and one phoenix, at the same time.

I saw Duan Ming leap into the sky in one step, and the chain-headed sword blade stabbed backwards in a sharp turn. Suddenly, there was a few sounds, and the whistling sword in Duan Ming's hand had already cut off the link between the fourth and fifth section long knives. The long chain that was still surging like crazy lost a few parts, and it was like a giant python whose head had been cut off, and it suddenly writhed lifelessly and fell to the ground.

Qiu senior, your nine-song nightmare slash is indeed a nine-song continuous longitudinal, difficult to defend and difficult to attack. It's just that today is really unlucky, you met the "red fragrance and green green" Lingxi Nine Styles. No matter how refined the path is, I am afraid that I will have to tie my hands in the face of the supreme secret technique of this tail sect......

A loud sound that shook my eardrums suddenly filled the valley, and I was terrified to see that in the depths of the mist in the small pavilion, two more long knife chains flew out like the one that had been slashed behind Duan Ming. Yao walked towards Duan Ming, and his face was as stunned as mine. But I saw the roar ahead, and the two long chains were flying towards me and Duan Ming on the left and right.

I hurriedly and quickly leaned to the side and flashed, but Duan Ming was still free in the air and had not yet landed, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he suddenly pushed forward a palm between the lightning and flint, and his body was pushed back to the entrance of the valley by the dense palm wind, although he did not succeed in close proximity like me, but he also saved his life in a thousand moments under the huge sharp blade.

"Be careful!"

I suddenly turned my head along the front of Duan Ming, but I saw another earth-shaking commotion in the small pavilion that was only two feet away from me, and before the sound stopped, another sharp long chain whistled and slashed at me. I jumped backwards and fell to the ground, rolling again and again to avoid the blade, but in a spin of the world, I saw more than one chain firmly embedded in the place where I had crawled, and in the misty gray and black sky, four long purple-gold knife chains were stretched out behind me in an illusion.

With a low roar, I jumped from the ground to the rocks beside me. Only then did I clearly see that in just a few seconds, the old man Qiu had already flown out of the front and back of the long pavilion with eight chains of uneven length. The four, like the first one, were cut down to the ground by more than ten long chains, intertwined and intertwined into an impenetrable net, firmly containing Duan Ming in the distance; There are four other short chains in the vicinity, which are no more than four or five long knives, and they are only used against me.

I was speechless and amazed at how there could be such a person in this world.

The nine-song nightmare is nine feet long, more than a hundred catties, and a chain is more than a dozen end-to-end. And he danced eight chains of different lengths in a row—what kind of heavenly power this should be. And in the face of me and Duan Ming's Nine Styles of Spiritual Rhino, he was able to quickly see the key to the combination of the two of them in this swordsmanship, and then came up with a strategy to lock one person in the distance and besiege the other in the array, and his wisdom and strategy were really unparalleled in the world.

Thinking like this, I became more and more eager to see the face of this senior. This time it was closer, and it really looked more real than suitable. The old man in white in the center of the fog seemed to notice that I was watching him intently, so he waved the big knife in his hand—but he saw that the hole in the back of the big blade was firmly tied to nine steel cables, and the steel ropes were connected to the eight long knife chains outside.

Only then did I suddenly realize that counting the one that was cut off by Duan Ming, it turned out that these nine chains were all from a big knife. In this way, he can also control every chain to swim like a dragon, and carry out such accurate attacks and defenses, it seems that the martial arts of this old man have really reached the state of supernatural powers.

The so-called nine-song nightmare slash originally did not refer to the nine-section long knife that can be curved and straightened, but the nine-piece copper quenched gold double-headed knife chain like the ancient giant snake in mythology.

In the midst of his thoughts, he saw the big knife in the pavilion dance again, and the eight chains wriggled like a raging giant octopus, and everywhere he passed, the earth and stones were shattered.

I dodged left and right to dodge the four chains that slashed at me one after another, and in a trance I saw that the four long chains on the periphery were already connected to each other, forming a huge knife net, and swooped down like a weak butterfly Duan Ming, no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to dismantle in the face of such a net-like trick. Only dodge in a hurry, and no more sword moves.

And I didn't have time to take care of him, although the four chains in front of me were not long, they weaved a formation that was extremely difficult to get out of, and surrounded me and shrunk smaller and smaller. For such a long time, although there is nowhere to exert internal strength, the physical strength has been exhausted. The old Qiu seniors in the pavilion seemed to notice that my body was slowing down, and the attack became more and more fierce.

But when I saw the source shake, the two ends of the four chains suddenly loosened, and four fierce long knives broke out of the chain and flew towards me with a roar. I leaped as hard as I could, and as I spun and landed in the air, I saw that the long knives that had not hurt me had flown back to the head of the chain and locked them again.

Before I could relax, four chains came at me from all directions again. is frightened in the heart, and the high and low become more and more distinct. I didn't have time to think about what to do, and countless chains and knives had taken up almost all the space in this small valley. The knife roared on my left flank, and I leaned to the right to avoid it, but there was a sharp stabbing pain in my left rib.

Just as I was stunned why I had clearly avoided the attack but was already injured, I suddenly saw that Duan Ming in the distance behind me was like a trapped beast in a cage, surrounded by layers of front, back, left and right and above, at this moment, my left hand covered the wound with my right hand and used my sword to dismantle the move, and when I saw me looking at him, he threw a desperate and apologetic look at me.

No, if you go on like this, don't say that you can't defeat the old man, I'm afraid that Duan Ming's lives and I will be buried in this Flying Dragon Valley. We had to think of a way, a way to save my life......

But what can be done, our physical strength has been exhausted, and the offensive of the old man is still fast. Seeing that defeat is assured, who can appear in this valley at this time to help?

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and my footsteps slowed down a little. But I saw a long chain whistling from the right, and I jumped into it, and before my feet could land, I tripped over the long knife that swept low on the left. Before I could get up, a blade with a chain flew straight at me.

I couldn't avoid it, and I didn't have the palm that Duan Ming could push away the blade, and for a moment my legs were weak and lay in place, seeing that the blade had already flown in front of me, I could only close my eyes tightly and wait for death to come—

"Return to Hotaru!"

Duan Ming's cry seemed to come from far away, and my senses had all been out of order at that moment, except for a buzzing blank in my mind.

However, there was no imaginary muffled sound of a shattered skull, no sharp pain of the icy blade embedded in the body. Time is like a snail crawling slowly at the tip of a needle, although there are bursts of cold stinging pain on its body, it is still flowing slowly and painfully.

I slowly opened my eyes, only to see all the chains that were whirling and dancing in Shicai, now lying lifeless on the ground. Duan Ming, who was in the distance, suddenly got rid of the entanglement, and hurriedly ran over to support my body. Xu I was dazzled, not far away in the small pavilion was originally a cloud of turbid fog at this moment slowly dispersed, a ray of early sun through the mist into the valley, the morning light was faint, but it was already dawn.

I looked intently, but I saw that the fog in the small pavilion had dissipated, and a white-clothed figure with a declining figure appeared. He was holding a nine-song nightmare in his hand, his hair was full of gorgeous hair mixed with a plain clothes, and he was sitting on the stone table in the center of the pavilion at the moment, gasping for breath.

Duan Ming glanced at me, got up timidly and walked forward slowly, and then bowed down and bowed respectfully.

"The younger generation of Gangfeng Banner is 'red and fragrant and green', and I thank my predecessors for not killing them."