Chapter 381: Sword Intent
Ning Ruoyu's face was calm, and he said: "I have never seen any Yan Sanshao, Yan Jinglei, don't pour dirty water on me!" ”
A junior behind Yan Jinglei said, "Who else can you be?" ”
Ning Ruoyu snorted coldly and said, "Your Yan family is rampant, are there still few people who have offended?" What's more, Cangshu County is a secret place, and no one knows what monsters are hidden in it. When I was in Cangshu County, I was busy lecturing to students every day, how could I have that time to kill Yan Sanshao. ”
As soon as he mentioned the "Sun Sutra", Yan Jinglei's eyes lit up, smiled predictably, and said, "Ning Shura, hand over the "Sun Sutra", I can give you a quick death." ”
Ning Ruoyu smiled: "Yan Jinglei, have you been in the Yan family for too long, and you don't even know what happened outside?" You can go and inquire about what happened to those people who asked me to hand over the Sun Sutra before. ”
Yan Jinglei's eyes sank, and his killing intent suddenly appeared: "Don't talk nonsense with her, I'll deal with her, you go and deal with that little white face!" ”
After that, there was an extra golden hook in his hand and killed Ning Ruoyu.
He threw out the golden hook in his hand, and the golden hook was divided into two and two, and finally turned into sixty-four golden hooks, killing Ning Ruoyu from all directions.
Ning Ruoyu directly summoned the Heaven Destroying Sword and headed towards the sixty-four golden hooks.
On the other side, the six juniors of the Yan family came towards Yang Zenan, one of the women was holding a seven-grade high-grade treasure knife in her hand, she was wearing a leather coat, wrapping her delicate figure, because the clothes were tight, she seemed to have a large chest and a thin waist, which was very beautiful.
The level of the treasure knife in her hand was too high, so even if her cultivation did not break through the True Monarch Realm, her strength should not be underestimated.
This knife comes down, if it is slashed firmly on a person's body, even if it is a master of the True Monarch Realm, it will break flesh and bones.
Yang Zenan raised his hand to block it, and the woman sneered in her heart, what an idiot, no one has ever had the courage to use her body to resist her Soul Breaking Knife.
I'll cut off your arm with a single sword.
There was a rush of excitement in her heart, she liked handsome men the most, and preferred to torture these men and watch them suffer.
The more painful they were, the more excited she became.
While!
The Soul Breaking Knife slashed firmly at Yang Zenan's wrist, but it was like slashing on some Tongtian Spirit Treasure, making a metallic clashing sound.
That's impossible!
The leather-clothed woman showed a look of disbelief, what kind of person was he, who was able to block the Soul Breaking Knife?
Could it be that he has some powerful defensive magic weapon on him?
Click.
At this time, the Soul Breaking Knife made a subtle sound, and Yang Zenan waved his hand, only to hear a loud sound, the Soul Breaking Knife actually ...... It's actually broken!
And the leather-clad woman was also shocked and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and raised her hand in horror, only to find that her tiger's mouth was full of blood, and her hand bones had been shattered.
Everyone was stunned.
Where did this evil come from?
Yang Zenan held the short knife that was as transparent as glass in his hand and said, "Who is next?" Hurry up and finish the fight, I'm going to help Ruoyu after the fight. ”
At this time, Ning Ruoyu and Yan Jinglei were entangled together, and the two were two small realms apart, but they were inextricably separated and evenly matched, which showed how terrible Ning Ruoyu's combat effectiveness was.
The leather-clad woman was gone, and the remaining four looked at each other, drew their weapons in unison, and rushed towards him.
These four people are obviously strictly trained, the direction they stand in, and the moves they use have rules, Yang Zenan's face is calm, and the short knife in his hand is waved, dissolving their moves one by one.
Gradually, the physical strength of the four of them was exhausted, but Yang Zenan seemed to be strolling leisurely, picking flowers in the garden, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of fatigue, but was at ease.
The more the four of them fought, the more frightened they became, and the man was like a cat and mouse, teasing them, and he didn't use all his strength.
A terrible thought suddenly came to them in their hearts: if this man used all his strength, no, he didn't need all his strength, he just needed to make a serious move, and they would all follow in the footsteps of the woman in leather clothes.
Who the hell is he? Is it really just an obscure little white face?
"Alright." Yang Zenan said, "The game is over. ”
The four of them only felt a flash of cold light in front of them, and the next moment their heads rolled off their necks.
Everyone was stunned, especially the leather-clad woman, who couldn't believe that this man would dare to kill them all.
Yang Zenan carried the bloody knife and slowly walked towards her, and the blood beads flowed down the blade of the knife, dripping to the ground, blooming small flowers.
The leather-clothed woman trembled, her face pale: "You, you dare to kill us?" The Yan family will definitely hunt you down, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the Yan family will break you into pieces. ”
Yang Zenan's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "No one will know that you died at my hands." ”
With that, he raised his knife and cut off the head of the leather-clad woman.
And Yan Jinglei was in the middle of the battle, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that several juniors were all killed, and his heart was shocked, and he roared angrily: "Er Zier dare!" ”
"Your opponent is me." The Heaven Destroying Sword in Ning Ruoyu's hand turned, and a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Eat my sword!" ”
She stabbed out with a sword, this sword looked like it was dancing, with many bells and whistles, Yan Jinglei despised in her heart, this is desperate, not a martial arts performance, getting so many things is looking for death!
He waved the hook in his hand without hesitation and greeted it, although he despised it in his heart, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, this woman is not like eighteen years old, she is too strong, she must be killed today, otherwise when she grows up, there will be no more chances.
Just when his hook hooked Ning Ruoyu's sword, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
His hook, hooked in the air, passed through the sword.
It's a phantom!
No wonder this sword has so many bells and whistles useless moves, it's not a show, it's confusing him!
And the real sword, but elsewhere.
A bloody voice sounded, and Yan Jinglei looked down at his chest in disbelief, the Sky Destroying Sword had pierced his chest.
[The user pierced his heart with a sword, and was extremely shocked by Yan Thunder, and obtained an admiration value of 1000 points. 】
The corners of Ning Ruoyu's mouth hooked, revealing an evil smile, and pulled out the sword suddenly, and the blood was brought out, Yan Thunder stepped back a few steps, covered the wound, and looked at her angrily and shockedly.
"Sword intent! Your sword actually carries sword intent! You're only eighteen years old, and you actually comprehend the sword intent, it's impossible! ”
Ning Ruoyu smiled and said, "What's impossible? It's just that you're too wasteful. ”
Yang Zenan was a little speechless, many people have been comprehending the sword intent all their lives, but they have never been able to comprehend it, and you comprehended the sword intent at a young age, and you actually said cool words, if it is spread, I don't know how many people will come to beat you.
Yan Jinglei suddenly laughed: "Okay, good, good, good Ning Shura, if you can die at the hands of a genius like you, I can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”
He sat down slowly on the ground, the golden hook in his hand falling with a crisp sound.
His face was full of melancholy, and he sighed: "I miss Yan thunder, all my life, and I actually died at the hands of an eighteen-year-old girl, God is really going to destroy me!" ”
In the end, I cried blood.
After saying that, it was as if he had been drained of the strength of his whole body, fell in a pool of blood, and completely lost his breath.
Ning Ruoyu's face was cold, and he said, "Let's quickly go into the arsenal and find the magic weapon." ”
"Okay." Yang Zenan smiled and nodded, walked towards the door of the arsenal, turned around suddenly, and threw out the glass knife in his hand.
Yikes!
The sound of the blade entering the flesh sounded, and the glass knife stabbed into Yan Jinglei's throat, Yan Jinglei's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at him in shock: "You ......"
The rest of the words were not spoken, but blood poured out of his mouth in large gulps.
Ning Ruoyu exclaimed: "He's not dead. ”
"Of course he's not dead." Yang Zenan walked up to him and said, "The Yan family has countless life-saving magic weapons, although your sword just now pierced his chest, it failed to pierce his heart. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out the glass knife, and then used the tip of the knife to pick open Yan Jinglei's collar and pick out a pendant from it.
The pendant looked like an ordinary piece of obsidian, dull and with a deep crack in it.
"It's ...... A medium-grade defensive weapon? Ning Ruoyu exclaimed.