Chapter 218: Success and Threat

"Changhe Sword Technique, a hundred blades in a row!"

"Bloody sword method, sword sweep in all directions!"

"Jin Yan ten slashes, one blow of condensation!"

At this time, the three killers all used their own tricks, and the continuous sword light and sword shadow seemed to cut Zhen Yinjian in front of him into trivia, this sword light and sword light were either fierce or treacherous, and they were like the scorching sun in the sky, giving people a feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

However, in the face of such a terrifying joint attack, Zhen Yinjian sneered and was not afraid.

He held the sword in his right hand, his body danced with the sword, the tip of the sword just teased a few times in the void, and seemed to miss a few sword light and sword shadows, and the terrifying attack in the sky was actually vented on the ten inches of land beside Zhen Yinjian, and for a while, there was a whistling sound, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the hard mountain rock was actually split into pieces by these three people, and half of the mountain was flattened!

"Whew...... ...... the attack of the three paused slightly, as if it was regaining its breath, and the tall monk saw that the figure was still standing in the dusty sky in front of him, and his face became difficult to see.

At this time, not only him, but even the other two killers' eyes became a little hesitant. For the first time, these killers of a hundred battles are desperate for such a mission goal!

"Boss, what should I do?" the two killers looked at each other, both looking at the tall monk at the head. Although the latter almost didn't believe what was happening in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said with a hideous face:

"What else can I do, I want to kill him with all my might. The consequences of mission failure, you two are not unaware. For now, we can only fight hard, I don't believe that this kid's physical strength will be stronger than ours!"

Hearing what the tall monk said, the other two also struggled for a while, and their expressions became decisive again. The owner of a dead soldier like the "Shadow Blood Guard" naturally has a variety of control methods, and failure is almost fatal for the killer.

And the reason why these two people are willing to continue to fight is very simple, they believe what the tall leader said, even if Zhen Yinjian can avoid their attacks, his own consumption will not be small.

"I don't believe it, the three of us can't kill you a real fetal realm imp!" By this time, the tall monk was almost desperate.

The three of them changed their positions and once again attacked Zhen Yinjian with monstrous might. For a while, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was like a sea, rolling up an unknown amount of dust!

The two sword techniques complement each other, and the sword light gallops. Although the cooperation of these three people has almost reached the limit after they became the "Shadow Blood Guard", in this mighty or treacherous or even violent attack, Zhen Yinjian is still like a fish swimming in the sea, no matter how strong the wind blows, I am also at ease.

Thirty moves later, the three people who attacked Zhen Yinjian were already a little exhausted, the side effects of the banned drugs gradually became prominent, and the reactions of the three of them were a little slower than before they just took the medicine, and at this time they finally arrived at Zhen Yinjian's "home field"!

When Zhen Yinjian grabbed the sturdy monk who made the "Long River Knife Technique" and failed to recover his strength, he found his flaw and stabbed him in the lower body with a sword, and the blood seeped out of the leather armor at once, and the killer also affected the blow to Zhen Yinjian because of the pain in his body.

The "Long River Sword Technique" monk's body technique was sluggish, and a flaw immediately appeared in the "Three Magic Blade Array" formed by the three of them, which made the "Blood Battle Knife Technique" monk just send out a knife, and when his body was about to cover with the attack of the "Long River Sword Technique" monk, he suddenly found that the companion who was supposed to cover his return force had changed his body shape drastically, and he did not completely block Zhen Yinjian's attack.

"Good opportunity!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes burst out, he had waited for a long time and finally waited for such an opportunity, how could he miss such an opportunity.

The mana of the "I Ching Seal Finger" flew out with the help of the long sword, and a thin cloud of sword qi burst out, stabbing fiercely at the throat of the monk of the "Blood Battle Sword Method".

The killer clutched his bleeding throat, as if trying to stop the flow of blood. However, in an instant, his eyes lost their vitality, and his body went limp, clutching his neck, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"Long San!" made the monk of the "Long River Sword Technique" crack his eyes, deeply annoyed that his negligence had killed his brother, and at this moment, his eyes were blood-red, and he frantically rushed the knife to Zhen Yinjian.

"Thief, Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life!" The monk of the "Long River Sword Technique" roared like a lone wolf.

"Meng Si, come back, come back!" The tall monk saw that the tide of battle had reversed, and the remaining brothers were going to fight with Zhen Yinjian in close combat, and he was busy shouting and dissuading him.

His eyelids were beating wildly, he had already expected Meng Si's actions to be extremely dangerous, but no matter how he shouted, the monk who made the "Long River Sword Technique" had already been occupied by grief and anger in his heart, and he had lost his mind, how could he hear his words.

The long knife slashed at Zhen Yinjian with an incomparably powerful sword light, this knife did not have the slightest reservation, because this Meng Si had already lost his mind, and he did not leave a trace of strength.

However, no matter how powerful the attack was, no matter how great the momentum was, everything had already been expected by Zhen Yinjian. He just smiled evilly on his face, and held his sword in both hands to the air.

This flirtation may not be subtle, nor is it as magnificent as Meng Si's sword technique, nor as violent as the swordsmanship of a tall monk. But like a sword outside the sky, it poked out of the clouds and fog, mixed with a little sword light and stabbed Meng Si's chest.

Meng Si's eyes were as wide as a calf, and he choked out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of surprise. He didn't expect that he would die in the hands of Zhen Yinjian like Wu Er before. In such a state, it was as if he took the initiative to hit the tip of Zhen Yinjian's sword.

"Why?" Meng Si's eyes were full of doubts and unwillingness, with questions that he would never understand in this life, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Poof!

Meng Si's body fell to the ground, and the person had lost his breath. Zhen Yinjian gasped slightly, trying to control his already exhausted hand, so as not to show fatigue in front of the last killer.

The battle had been going on for half an hour, even if Zhen Yinjian had a physique that far surpassed that of the same level, after all, the cultivation was low, and the number of these four people was low, and he was already exhausted by the combined attack of many people. If it weren't for Zhen Yinjian's forcible use of consciousness control, I'm afraid he would have died this time.

At this moment, there is one last opponent waiting for him to solve, even if he is physically exhausted, he will never relax and give up the hope of survival.

The tall monk was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhen Yinjian's expression like a monster. He knew that this mission would be difficult to complete, and he could not bear the punishment of failing the mission.

"It's impossible to go back!" the tall monk knew in his heart. The next moment, a blood mist suddenly rose from his body, and the blood mist wrapped his body, carrying his body like a lightning gallop into the distance.

"Forbidden Technique?" Zhen Yinjian's eyelids jumped, and he immediately knew that this person was using a method similar to "Blood Escape". The method of retreat that can be performed on the basis of flesh and blood must also be a kind of forbidden art.

"Can't let him escape!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes narrowed, knowing that if the evil was not eliminated, there would be endless troubles. And he was never willing to let this person bring his information to Kazuo.

In any case, this person must die today!

But at this moment, Zhen Yinjian was already exhausted, and he barely had much mana. And this tall monk's escape technique is so fast, it must be too late to chase after him with his sword.

The next moment, the magic sword in Zhen Yinjian's hand fell, his right hand was raised, his five fingers were together, and a streamer of light shot towards the tall monk in the distance like lightning.

The next moment, Zhen Yinjian, who was almost out of strength, shook his body and half-knelt down.

"Escaped, escaped, great, finally escaped!"

The tall monk looked back through the light and found that Zhen Yinjian was already half-kneeling on the ground, and it seemed that he could no longer do anything to him, which made his heart already ecstatic.

At this moment, he naturally had no idea of fighting Zhen Yinjian again. First, he didn't know if this was Zhen Yinjian deliberately showing weakness and luring him into taking the bait. Second, after using this forbidden technique, his strength will drop by two percent in a short period of time. Third, even if he was lucky enough to kill Zhen Yinjian, and three "shadow blood guards" died in this mission, he would inevitably be a big mistake as the person in charge, and he would definitely be severely punished.

Since there are such three reasons in front of him, he naturally won't have any thoughts about Zhen Yinjian anymore, after all, at this time, for him, survival is the biggest thing.

Thinking that after escaping and ascending to heaven, he could change his identity and rely on his own strength to be a casual cultivator wandering the rivers and lakes, or to be a rich man and enjoy a lifetime, he was a little happy in his heart at this time.

"The identity of the killer is too heavy!" thought to the tall monk.

But before he could rejoice for long, the next moment, a sharp pain in his back came, followed by another pain in his chest, and he touched his chest with his hand and found that it was all blood.

The running body stopped, and the tall monk glanced back at Zhen Yinjian. found that the man had already stood up at this time, looked at him with a smile, showed his white teeth, and beckoned to him.

"Poof...... The tall monk spurted blood from his mouth, and his body shook twice in the air, like a bird hit by an arrow, falling into the dust!

Seeing the death of the last killer, Zhen Yinjian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately sat cross-legged, and was about to take a break, when several sharp applause rang out.

"What person?" Zhen Yinjian looked at the source of the voice and found a middle-aged monk with a red face and a reckless aura clapping at him. The leather armor worn by this person was the same as the four people who attacked and killed Zhen Yinjian before, but he didn't have a mask on his face.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yinjian's heart sank, and he immediately felt bad. Because this person's cultivation can't even see through himself, obviously above the four people just now.

And beyond the cultivation of the peak of the True Fetal Realm, this person turned out to be a monk of the True Monarch Realm!, a better user experience.