Chapter 186: Sword Saint Ji (Medium)
Since I don't know how to use a sword, even if this sword is subtle and exquisite, it will never be able to taint my own point.
In the face of this sword coming from behind, I just turned around, and I was just a hand deep. It's just that this time it was a finger that stretched out, to be exact. And this finger, the index finger, easily kept out the sneak attack.
This sword missed, and looking at the expression of the person who appeared in front of me, I was not only surprised. Perhaps, in his eyes, if this sword is attacked from the front, it will indeed not have too much power, but if it is attacked from behind, it will be very different.
"Do you think that the power and hiding of this punch are very strange and very difficult to discover, or even not to be discovered at all?" Looking at the man in the distance, maybe it was night, plus he was covered with his head, he couldn't see what he looked like at all.
"Originally, if you want this sword to go down, you can easily destroy me, and you can easily take my head, if you think so, do you inevitably look down on me too much!" At this point, I didn't give the other party a chance to think at all, since I had already stretched out my hand, how could there be any reason to take it back?
Suddenly, when I stretched out my hand, I instantly jumped high, and at the same time, I gathered the spiritual power of my whole body at the point of my index finger.
"I think I should call you a senior, but if you treat a junior like this, how can it be the 'love for the young' in respecting the old and loving the young? Since you don't 'love the young' anymore, then I don't need to 'respect the elderly', you say, yes, senior! ”
In the next moment, the spiritual power on the index finger had already been gathered and accumulated, and in an instant, the index finger slashed in front of the void, and countless sword qi like a crescent moon in the night sky had already slashed towards the slashing senior. Moreover, it was not the predecessor himself who was chopped away, but the black gas around the senior.
Because, these black qi are exactly the same as the black qi of the banshee slave. In other words, the black qi of the banshee slave comes from the black qi of this senior. It seems that what this senior is practicing is not an authentic Taoism, but an evil and crooked way.
Although there are also demon slaves among many righteous path predecessors, the demonic aura on their demon slaves is a faint spiritual aura, not this extremely evil black aura. Although I can't tell for a while which crooked sect this senior is cultivating, the crooked door writes that these four words can be locked to the death.
At the same time, if he could cut off the black aura, he would be able to completely cut off the relationship between him and her. And this kind of cutting method seems very simple, as if anyone can do it. But the problem is that there are very few people who know such methods.
After all, when turning the demon into a demon slave, when it becomes a master-servant relationship, it is another method that is completely related to this. Therefore, who can think of this, think of such a simple way to cut off "fate".
Of course, the seemingly simple method of cutting off is also very difficult. After all, I can't see the "edge" between them, where the button of that "edge" is. So, I can only do this trick first. This is the "mutation" style that I invented myself, "another can be killed by mistake".
"Boom!"
Another loud bang.
It seems that the other party doesn't want me to be so rampant, and he doesn't want me to call the crescent moon sword qi transformed by my aura to my black qi like this, so he immediately harnesses his black qi to resist it.
It's not so much about resisting, it's better to gesture to each other.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"
It's just a bombardment in the air.
In the face of such a confrontation, I was quite willing. Although I don't know how the other party's long-range battle is, but now that I am in the posture of a hundred ghosts and demons, I will definitely not lose to anyone in the long-range battle, unless that person is much higher than me, unless that person's strength is as strong as Qingyue or my master.
Other than that, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm not afraid of anything.
Each crescent moon sword qi unceremoniously and heavily threw on top of the black aura that came to resist and was also attacking.
Every roar, if it weren't for Qingyue not laying an enchantment around him in advance, I was afraid that the entire city would think that there was a war.
It seems like a very boring attack, but it really looks very intense, and it can even be described as tragic. Because, whether it's me or that unknown senior. Either of us, if one of us is not paying attention, he will be buried in hell in an instant, and there will be no day of transcendence.
Of course, as the saying goes, when the point of memorization is extreme, shouldn't it be better to turn the back? I've always believed in such a theory, and I believe it in no doubt.
In fact, it is. Ever since I met that banshee slave, when I met a banshee slave who could control the ten famous swords, I already knew that I was a little bit memorized.
If it weren't for the strength of the "boss" of this banshee slave, maybe he wouldn't be able to fully exert the ten famous swords, especially the cadre Mo Ye used before, I am afraid that it would be ...... It's hard to put into words.
Seriously, if Qingyue is not invited to come out, even if it is the current posture of the Hundred Ghosts and Demon Spirits, it may not be its opponent.
After all, my gut tells me that if ...... If it becomes real, even if it is the posture of a hundred ghosts and demons, it will be several grades behind. Even if you open a plug-in, at most, you can resist it for a while like the master.
But fortunately, this "if" has not become real.
......
Finally, after a bang, I clearly saw the senior's face change, and at the same time, I could see from the change in that face, and I could also realize, and I could even perceive, that the senior's throat must be sweet.
Sure enough, just after my thoughts were over, I saw that the other party's black qi had already dispersed, instead of being as converging as at the beginning or before.
"Poof!"
A voice, but the whisper is extremely clear! A mouthful of blood just couldn't help but spurt out. Moreover, in the recovery of his spurting blood, I found something amazing. And that thing, I think for a certain person, oh shouldn't it be a certain demon, oh no, to be more precise, it's a special need of a certain demon slave.
Because, once she has that, then she can completely get rid of her current identity and completely return to her former self.
"Go back to the way it was? Of course, isn't it the same to kill him? "At the same time, I have turned back, and I am already the norm and the ground of her.
"Both!" Half-kneeling on the ground, she was unceremonious!