Text Chapter 77 Qingyu Sword
Cangyun City, the city lord's mansion.
The houses were in shambles, the originally good courtyards were in ruins, and the blood-colored wolves were now only a few dozen left, and many of them had suffered heavy losses and were powerless to stop them.
Chen Yi, who was dressed in white and shattered, but his face was cold, danced wildly, and several people around him, who were already at the end of the crossbow, were defeated and retreated, and could only barely resist, without the power to fight back.
"Damn, if it goes on like this, don't say stop Chen Yi, even ourselves, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect ourselves......" The old man gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt a pain in his left cheek, and a sticky liquid gurgled out.
Stretching out his hand, he saw that his hands were full of blood, his eyes became solemn, and he looked at the person who shot at him: "Unscrupulous, you are a demonic thief, dare to act recklessly in my righteous path city, and sooner or later you will be wiped out." ”
"Hehe, you have the ability to say big things, if I hadn't sent someone under the fence now, like the tiger of Pingyang, you could have walked a few tricks in my hands!"
Between these words, the two did not forget to make a move, Chi Wuliang's hands were slightly raised, and the ten-fingered old man was flat, and the red light flickering like stars gathered, and then the sound of "Xiu Xiu" continued, like a red net intertwined and shot towards the old man.
The old man's expression was calm, and seven or eight transparent small swords appeared around him, and flew out at the same time, fighting with the red beam.
The smoke and dust were everywhere, the earth and rocks exploded, and after consuming seven or eight red beams, the transparent little sword was finally all dispersed, and the remaining two or three red beams, although they were still not negligible, were enough for the old man to dodge.
Seeing this, Chen Yi, who had been watching the dynamics from afar, left behind a few people who were defeated by him, and quickly rushed towards the old man.
The wind was whistling in his ears, Chen Yi ignored it coldly, he and Chi Wuliang were in front and one behind, forming a pincer attack on the old man.
The bloodthirsty mad knife was thrown out by Chen Yi's right hand, spun and split the air, and slashed at the old man's back.
The old man must make a choice at this time, otherwise he will only fall into a Jedi and even fall in this wave of offensives.
He didn't hesitate, he turned around, folded his hands, and a big sword about five feet long condensed, swung out in his thin hand, and slashed at the bloodthirsty mad knife that had already flown in front of him.
Boom!
The sound of sharp weapons colliding continued to sound, and between the sparks, the bloodthirsty mad knife was slashed more than ten meters away, interspersed with a broken stone statue of a lion.
However, at the same time, the old man's gap was wide open, and the remaining two or three red lights passed through his back, and several blood holes appeared on his body, his face flushed for a while, and then with a "poof", blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to his knees.
At this time, the situation seemed to be very bad, but the old man did not regret it at all, if he hadn't done it just now to resist the red beam, then he would have been cut in half by the bloodthirsty knife by now.
Even if it is strong and resilient, in that case, in addition to not having the power to resist, it is even certain to die.
This is a wise choice.
Chen Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of approval, although it was hostile, he also had to appreciate the old man's temporary coping ability, sure enough, it was not a loss to the old Jianghu, change to an inexperienced person, even if it was a profound cultivation, it was enough to kill at the moment, but he made the most correct choice in the shortest time.
"Ahem......" The old man covered his mouth, couldn't help coughing a few times, spread out his palms, and saw that there was blood all over it, and the corners of his mouth were about to freeze.
Although he avoided his life, he was also seriously injured, and it can be said that he lost most of his combat strength, and if he continued to fight, he would not be able to please him, and it would only cause a great loss of Cangyun City's troops.
So, although he was still unwilling, the old man could give up, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Yi, it will not be good for any of us to fight any longer, let's stop! I won't stop you if you want to leave." ”
This is a helpless move, I wanted to catch Chen Yi, no matter what, it was a credit, even if the manpower was damaged, it was within an acceptable range.
Now Chen Yi has nothing to do, but they have suffered heavy losses, and they are no longer able to fight, as long as it is a person, they will be very unwilling, but the old man still made this choice, it can be seen that he can be the supreme leader of Cangyun City today, with good analysis and reason.
"In the past, you had to stop people, but now you have to take the initiative to release people, how can there be such a good thing in the world. Chi Wuxian sneered, disdainful of what the old man said.
As he spoke, his index finger gathered a red light again, aiming at the back of the old man's head, and if he used this blow, the old man would die nine times out of ten.
"Then what do you want!" The old man increased his voice, but involuntarily drew a drop of sweat on his forehead, the time was too short, there were several penetrating wounds on his body, whether it was pain or injury, it was difficult for him to move in a short time, and the unscrupulous red beam was extremely fast, once it was issued, he would be unable to avoid the end of plasma splashing and death.
The atmosphere here is becoming more and more depressing, obviously it is only a very short time, but everyone feels that it is very long, the soldiers do not dare to act rashly now, Chen Yan'er also stopped making moves, and the two guards who besieged her have already stopped.
The corners of Chi Wuliang's mouth hooked, revealing a smile, the red beam on his index finger had already been condensed, and it could only be sent out in the next moment, but at this moment, Chen Yi suddenly spoke: "I promised!"
One sentence made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, the old man was stunned at first, and then he was happy, he was already ready to sacrifice, but now he can not die, of course, he is happy.
The older a person is, the longer he wants to live, although the people who have cultivated to a high level are usually people who have a great experience and are not afraid of death, but survival is also the instinct of life.
The only thing is that Chi Wuliang's face is a little stiff, and the red beam of light in his hand is not, and it is not the same, which is really embarrassing.
"But ......" Chen Yi said another sentence, which attracted everyone's attention, and after seeing everyone looking at him, he said coldly: "You have to show some sincerity, let us fight hard for nothing, you won't just send it away!"
"This ......" the old man hesitated, thought about it, and sighed: "Well, I see that you made that knife not match you, you are delicate and heroic, and you use that domineering and powerful thing, although you have a feeling of everything in Gaia, but you can't exert your true strength...... I have a sword here to give you. ”
"Then look at the quality of the sword. Chen Yi said lightly, but he knew in his heart that the bloodthirsty knife was originally an unscrupulous saber, and the bloody aura complemented the cultivation method and character, and he used it himself, and many times it was really difficult to exert the power of the knife itself.
Now, if there is a sword in hand, it can indeed greatly enhance Chen Yi's combat power.
The old man did not dare to leave this place, for fear of causing a misunderstanding, but sent his disciples to the place where he lived to find the gift of the sword, and when the man returned, he saw a long wooden box about four feet long in his arms.
After taking the wooden box, his eyes were complicated, and after slowly opening the box, a silver-white scabbard and sword lay quietly in it: "This sword is called Qingyu Sword, which has the effect of drawing a knife and cutting off water, although it is not a spirit sword, it falls in the hands of people who understand swords, but it is stronger than some inferior spirit swords." ”
Chen Yi was speechless, just walked in front of the old man, took the silver long sword in his hand and looked at it, the touch of his hand was cold, this was not the coolness of those pig iron, but the coolness caused by an extraordinary substance that froze his mind.
The Qingyu Sword is three feet three inches long, and its sword body is cold and shining, giving people a feeling that it cannot be seen directly, and at the end of the hilt, there are two small words 'Qingyu'.
Just looking at it like this, Chen Yi felt that this sword was very good, it was more suitable for him than the knife, he stretched out his left hand, and a suction force emanated from the palm of his hand, and the bloodthirsty madness knife dozens of meters away was ingested.
As soon as he threw it at any time, he threw the bloodthirsty mad knife into Chi Wuliang's hand, and said, "Fight me with a sword!"
"Okay. Chi Wuliang smiled, thinking that this was your kid's own doing, now I will swing the knife hard, and I deserve to be chopped out or cut, and I can't blame myself.
Thinking of this, he laughed: "Chen Yi, are you sure you want to do this! If you are cut by me and have a grudge, I won't cut you down." ”
"Where is so much nonsense, look at the sword!" Chen Yi's right hand clenched on the hilt of the sword, and he pulled a sword flower, the Qingyu sword was like a drop of water on a rainy night, turning into a silver sword light, and with his deep body, he stabbed and attacked Chi Wuliang.
Seeing this, Chi Wuliang's face darkened, and he was not talking nonsense, the bloodthirsty knife lit up with extreme blood light, trembling slightly, and seemed to be happy to return to the master's hands.
His sword can only exert its power if it is matched with suitable exercises, and the bloodthirsty mad sword in Chi Wuliang's hand is undoubtedly much stronger than when it was in Chen Yi's hand.
The bloodthirsty madness knife was completely covered by the blood light of the blade, like a mallet, and under the unscrupulous wielding, it turned into a red light, and attacked Chen Yi at the same time.
The silver light of the Qingyu Sword and the blood light of the Bloodthirsty Crazy Sword, these two lights occupied the sight of the people present, making many people subconsciously close their eyes, and their hearts exploded like cold hairs.
Knives and swords have always been the blades of soldiers, and today's Qingyu Sword and Bloodthirsty Knife are weapons that are no less than spirit swords and spirit knives, and under the dedication of their respective masters, they are infinitely powerful.
Even the old man couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly, and his heart was shocked, the power of this sword and a knife now, no matter which one it was, even if he was unscathed, he didn't dare to connect it hard.
The two are one, and it is easy to take his life, if he knew this, he shouldn't have given this sword to Chen Yi!
The old man felt remorse in his heart, even if Chen Yi would not regret coming to deal with him, he gave the Qingyu Sword to Chen Yi, but he didn't know how much help it brought to the enemy of Cangyun City.
But now there was no other way, he could only watch dryly as the two lights collided together, and then ......
Rumble!!
The silver light and blood light continued to fade, or dispersed to the surroundings, and the terrifying sword qi and sword qi made the broken wood and rotten stones of the ruins festering even more, and the people present cultivated to a lower level, and their whole bodies were cut by these breaths, and the blood flowed sideways, and they couldn't stop retreating.
Even if it was a person like the old man who cultivated to a profound level, the protective qi on the surface of his body was also cut and shattered, and he hurriedly condensed and resisted again.
And if this is nothing, the original large white clouds in the sky have been split in two by this breath.