1531: The Seven Sons of the Sword Pavilion?
Why is it as if nothing has happened, aren't you afraid that Kong Yi and them will come up with another poisonous plan? Yan Yu is a little too confident in his own strength, right?
A sneer appeared in Yan Yu's eyes: "It's just an ant, you can be crushed to death with just one hand, why take it to heart." ”
The black teeth grinned, didn't dare to say more, turned around and pointed in a certain direction, and was about to move his steps to take him to the Cold Moon Palace, but at this time......
There was a sound of rubble shattering.
A group of three people paced and appeared in front of Yan Yu, and the man at the head stared at him with a sneer: "Hehe, what a big breath, I want to see how Your Excellency crushed me." ”
"See?"
Yan Yu raised his head as if he was conscious, and his eyes gradually gathered, reflecting the shadows of the three of them. Seeing that the corners of his thin lips tugged slightly, he seemed to be smiling: "Then, you are optimistic." ”
When the words fell, the four fields were lonely, the wind stopped, and the pause button seemed to be pressed.
Then, the dragon roared through the sky, the thunder broke through the sky, and the gorgeous and dazzling afterimage like a flash in the pan flashed and disappeared in the eyes of everyone for a long time.
Poof......
Sun Kong's face was bruised, and his head rose to the sky, accompanied by a thin mist of blood, spilling a heavy smell of blood all around. The headless corpse stood for a long time, staggering to the ground with a gust of wind.
The faces of the men and women were miserable, their eyes were glazed, their proper clothes were soaked with blood, and the cold feeling touched their skin, even if they were unconscious, it seemed that their souls had been erased by this sword.
Li Yuanming reacted, felt the warm blood beads remaining on his face, and roared angrily: "You, don't you want to kill me? Why do you want to attack him? Despicable villain......
"I said, do you believe it?" Yan Yu's eyes showed a banter like a mental retard, his thin lips opened and closed, and his mouth was fragrant: "I said that I am your long-lost father, do you believe it?"
"I'll kill you!" Li Yuanming pinched the trick with one hand, the sword box on his back hummed and trembled slightly, and a rainbow light sprinkled all around him with a light roar, injecting his rich killing intent, and rushed towards Yan Yu.
Yan Yu walked around the wrong body, although Chixiao was not unsheathed, he was like a red dragon in his palm, always cutting off the opponent's change of move just right, making Li Yuanming feel uncomfortable and almost vomit blood.
"Li Yuanming, the end of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, stepped into the reincarnation realm three months ago, it is said that it is rare to have a high level of understanding, but it is a big disappointment when I see it today.
Looking at your sword posture, it is a little stiff, and the good sword pavilion martial arts are in your hands, but you can't exert half of the power, and all kinds of flaws appear frequently.
In addition, three or two words can make your mind unbalanced and chaotic, so it can be seen that most of them are just flowers that have not experienced wind and rain. The name of the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid it's not boring? Or ...... No one in the Sword Pavilion?"
"You're looking for death. ”
Li Yuanming drew his sword and wanted to slash, his white facial features were faintly distorted, and he was no longer chic and freehand, but there was a kind of angry anger.
"Kong Yi, one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, is ranked fourth. ”
Yan Yu suppressed Li Yuanming lightly, and turned his eyes to the woman watching the battle, with a smile on his face: "However, according to my opinion, you are standing half a step behind Li Yuanming."
occasionally looks at Li Yuanming, but it is mixed with a bit of tenderness. Contact me just now, Li Yuanming can sit in this position, I'm afraid you have made a lot of efforts in it, right?"
Heaven tilts!
Li Yuanming pinched the trick and drank coldly, and the sword was wrapped around his body, swaying out a sharp sword light afterimage, enveloping Yan Yu and his radius of more than ten meters, setting off a great momentum.
Even so, Yan Yu's voice was still unaffected, and it was still so clear and audible: "Let me think about it, what price did you pay to convince the people of the Sword Pavilion to support Li Yuanming?"
Curse the devil!
Li Yuanming's eyes were bloodshot, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, the momentum that erupted on his body dispersed the clouds in the sky, and the slender long sword burst out with dazzling light, emitting a clear evil aura and slashing towards Yan Yu.
"Tsk, look at your Kong Yi temperament, you don't have a little gold background, you want to come from a general background, although you are ranked four of the seven sons, but you are only a disciple in the end, and you are far from being the first.
Strength is deterred, and it is impossible to conclude all kinds of property, so it is difficult to ...... Are you willing to sacrifice your body for Li Yuanming to succeed in becoming one of the seven sons?"
“...... Ahh
Yan Yu's expression changed slightly, his thumb was pressed, Chixiao came out of the box for half a minute, accurately bit the sword blade swung by the other party, and chuckled lightly: "Tsk, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half a little red lips and ten thousand people taste, but it also has a different taste, it's better like this, Kong Yi, you accompany me once, how about I let him cut a sword?"
"The prodigal son, look for death!"
All kinds of filthy words poured into his ears, Kong Yi finally couldn't bear it, his beautiful eyes bloomed with a piercing killing intent, and with a wave of his hand, two short swords slipped out of his sleeves, and joined the battle like a whirlwind phantom.
When his companions joined, Li Yuanming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure immediately reduced a lot.
Not only will the pressure be great when he is forced to defend, but it seems to be a joke like Yan Yu, but he stops him from all means without leaking, and this sense of futility makes Li Yuanming feel even more uncomfortable.
"Do you know why I haven't drawn my sword all this time?" Yan Yu's face rose with a smug smile, and with a push of his left thumb, the sharp blade that had been hidden in the box was sharp at this moment.
Blood Soul Ring!
Infinite Sword Step!
Extreme Thunder Sword!
Li Yuanming suddenly froze, subconsciously covered his chest, blood flowed out, he looked down and saw that there was an extra blade in his chest.
"You can't catch my sword. ”
Yan Yu met his gaze, grinned, drew the sword of His Excellency Kong Yi's stabbing blade, and the purple lightning thunder hand carried it, attached to the thunder gang, and fiercely embedded the opponent's wrist.
Bang, bang......
In just a moment, the two of them fought each other a hundred times, collided vigorously, and the aftermath spread, completely crushing the surrounding ruins into pieces, leaving behind a terrifying pit with green smoke.
Compared with Li Yuanming, Kong Yi is much stronger, a pair of sharp blades are like flying butterflies, dancing in her palms, and the moves are inseparable from Yan Yu's vital body.
Li Yuanming staggered back, clutching his chest while taking out the pill from his arms and taking it.
Reincarnation realm martial artists, as long as they are not crushed to pieces, erase their souls, leave most of their bodies, and have enough resources, they can recuperate and recover.
Li Yuanming seems to have only been pierced by a sword, and it stands to reason that the injury is not serious, but in fact, the ferocious internal force has completely destroyed the meridian organs around his chest, and it can be said that his life is hanging by a thread.
However, Li Yuanming, who only cared about healing, did not notice the silent fangs on the side, and was quietly approaching him, and the dagger with fangs condensed in his hand had been raised.
Forehead......
Li Yuanming's head was instantly pierced.
The scream was interrupted by life after only one burst, and his body was eroded by demonic qi at a speed visible to the naked eye, but on the other hand, the teeth seemed to have taken the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and the wounds on his body healed quickly.
"Yuanming ......" Kong Yi was inevitably distracted, and subconsciously glanced over there, her hand movements slowed slightly, she wanted to save Li Yuanming's .......
However, she almost lost her own life.
Yan Yu's ability to grasp the opportunity was so strong, naturally she would not swing her sword and block it as she wished.
In an instant, his virtual and real sword momentum was completely transformed, and he was furious like a charging iron horseman, Chixiao twisted, brushed the gap between the short swords, and rushed straight in, immediately rushing into Kong Yi's three-inch body.
Die!
Kong Yi naturally couldn't die, and at the critical moment, seeing her decisively press the sword, the whole person rose into the air with her strength, like a boneless body twisting like a snake, and instantly swept past Yan Yu to avoid the killing blow.
Hesitate?
No!
In this level of battle, no one will hesitate, Kong Yi knows very well that if Fang Cai does not decisively give up the idea of rescuing Li Yuanming, he will also be forced into a desperate situation.
"Tsk, mandarin ducks playing in the water?" Yan turned around to look at her in vain, and his thief eyes looked at Kong Yi's waist and abdomen: "Is Miss Kong so empty and lonely in her heart?"
Kong Yifang was unable to unload his strength, his breath was slightly unstable, and when he heard Yan Yu's teasing, his pretty face couldn't help but fly a touch of red, and he clenched his teeth: "Don't say more, this kind of indiscriminate means has no effect on me." ”
Yan Yu pursed his lips and raised his sword: "If it's really useless, why do you have to answer?"
"......" Kong Yiqi's jade face was flushed, and he couldn't speak. While secretly annoying Yan Yu for being shameless and despicable, she couldn't help but feel a kind of admiration in her heart.
It must be known that with the improvement of the realm, the mentality of the warrior will also change accordingly, from being brave and ruthless to cherishing feathers, which is an inevitable process.
Therefore, most martial artists above the Gathering God Realm, even if they are eager to break each other's corpses into thousands of pieces, they still have to pretend to be graceful and polite on the surface.
Like Yan Yu, at the level of the reincarnation realm, there are very few people who can be so shameless, and they can't pick out one out of a hundred.
In other words, from this point of view, Kong Yi understands that Yan Yu is the kind who is unscrupulous in order to win, he doesn't mind the process of things, he doesn't mind what means he uses, he only cares about the result.
For example......
At the beginning of the meeting, Li Yuanming was provoked in his words, forcing him to instinctively concentrate and increase his vigilance. But the shot seemed to point at Sun Kong, who didn't have much vigilance.
After obliterating it with one blow, Li Yuanming was a little angry, and he attacked again and again, unconsciously losing his square inch, and laughing and insulting in his words, once again forcing Li Yuanming to lose his senses.
After successive attacks to no avail, he aimed the spearhead at Kong Yi, forcing Kong Yi to join the battle angrily.
In this way, the breath in Li Yuanming's heart dissipated, and he temporarily relaxed for a few minutes. and then replicate the scene of killing Sun Kong again......
It can be said that the rhythm of this battle from beginning to end was firmly pinched in the palm of Yan Yu's palm.
Whether it was Sun Kong, Li Yuanming, or her Kong Yi, they were all driven like marionettes, and unknowingly stepped into the trap laid by Yan Yu.
Yan put away his sword in vain, as if he was not interested in fighting, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't have found out my identity yet, otherwise you would never have shown up so recklessly." ”
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