Chapter 40: The Sword Wounds Ke Zhen Evil
The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan looked surprised.
Pacing in the air, this person can actually pace in the air!
You must know that the general light skills are straight and straight, there is nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and it is really difficult to pace in the air, and they still saw Ma Yu, the seventh son of Quanzhen, pacing in the air, which was already shocking, but they didn't expect that the young man in front of him would also pace in the air!
Who the hell is this person?
Is it really a person from Peach Blossom Island as he said?
After Uncle Tai came to Mei Chaofeng's side and called Senior Sister Mei.
The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan were all vigilant.
Senior Sister Mei?
They are really brothers and sisters of the same sect, and they are both apprentices of Huang Laoxi.
Mei Chaofeng turned out to be a disciple of Huang Laoxi.
Mei Chaofeng has been in the desert for many years, but I haven't heard of any of her teachers, but I didn't expect it to be from Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea!
"Okay, okay, very good, a good disciple of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Lao Evil really knows how to teach his disciples, his apprentice is a demon who kills people without blinking, he Huang Lao Evil may not be any better, a raccoon dog, East Evil East Evil, he Huang Lao Evil is the big devil, his hands are covered with blood, not a good bird!"
Ke Zhen stomped the iron rod evilly, smiled coldly, and mocked in his mouth.
Mei Chaofeng's face turned cold, and he screamed: "Bold!" Dare to slander the name of the old man, and he can't find death! The silver whip suddenly moved, slashed through the strange traces, and with a crisp snap, it slashed towards Ke Zhen's evil head.
Mei Chaofeng was angry in her heart, it was okay to insult her, but it was absolutely impossible to insult her master.
The strong wind agitated, and Ke Zhen's evil long hair flew, and he was shocked, his feet moved, and he flashed away by a fraction of a second, and with a snap, the soil splashed, and the ground was forcibly split with two inches of whip marks.
Uncle Tai turned around and looked coldly at the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and his party, the smoke sword behind him was humming and trembling, and said in a faint voice: "The Jiangnan Seven Monsters, to be honest, should be the Jiangnan Seven Heroes, since I have been in the rivers and lakes, I have some understanding and admiration for your deeds." The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have married Jin Lan since childhood, and they have deep feelings. Even after the death of your fifth brother Zhang Asheng, he still calls himself the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, not the Six Monsters of Jiangnan. ”
Uncle Tai whispered in a low voice, looking at Zhu Cong, a talented scholar dressed up on the side, holding a fan, and speechless: "You Jiangnan Seven Monsters value love and righteousness, and do more chivalrous things." Some time ago, I met Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and learned that you wanted to find Guo Jing, the son of Guo Xiaotian, and teach him martial arts. ”
Han Xiaoying's eyes were complicated, and she looked at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of her who was about the same age as Guo Jing: "Since you know about us, it seems that your conscience is not clear, you still have time to leave now, otherwise the sword has no eyes, don't blame us for being polite." ”
Uncle Tai chuckled, his eyes fell on Han Xiaoying's pretty face, and his voice gradually turned cold: "You have spent eighteen years of your youth in the desert for Guo Jing, have you ever regretted it?" I don't think you regret it. I am from Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, although the days are short, but I have the same love and righteousness with my senior sister Mei Chaofeng, and I have to stop this matter in a reasonable way. Besides, you Ke Zhen insulted my master, the prince of heaven and earth, and the one who insulted my master is like insulting my parents, whether my master is an evil demon or a saint, as a disciple, you must maintain the honor of your master! ”
A mocking sneer sounded: "What's wrong with calling Huang Lao Evil Demon, can't you call it?" Allow you to call us evil demons, why can't we call Huang Lao evil demons, we want to scream, and we want to call them freely! Huang Laoxie is an evil demon, a demon, kills people without blinking, sells fame and reputation, shameless rats, and the apprentices he teaches are also shameless, stealing the world and deceiving fame, what one of the world's five uniques, I think it is a jumping beam clown, one has a big ear, one has a small ear - pigs and dogs! ”
The person who spoke was Zhu Cong, a brilliant scholar who had been silent, who was thoughtful, cunning and cunning, good at clever and empty stunts, and was famous for his set of tendons and bones.
"What did you say!"
Uncle Tai's eyes were cold, the other party was so vicious, Huang Yaoshi was like a god-like character, he was so abused, if it wasn't for Huang Yaoshi, he wouldn't have such a realm.
The scene of the professor who is also a teacher and a friend on Peach Blossom Island unconsciously appeared in front of me.
On the lonely rock, the green shirt is fluttering, it is difficult to say goodbye when you meet each other, and the sound of the east wind is powerless and the flowers are remnant, how lonely it is.
Huang Yaoshi, who has always been respected by him, was so insulted.
"You're looking for death! My master actually allows you to insult like this! ”
The sword roared loudly, a ray of blue light flashed, and the smoky sword came out of its sheath.
The man moves with the sword, and the sword is slashed out.
"The Seventh Form of the Lost Soul Sword Technique - Thousand Souls Trick!"
The sword intent rushed to the sky, it was really a raging wind, rolling up the yellow sand everywhere, the red lotus karmic fire, the hell of the nose, thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, walked on the Nai He Bridge, drank Meng Po soup, looked back on the platform of the hometown, and turned into the six reincarnations!
This sword was slashed out with anger, leaving no mercy!
Zhu Cong was stunned, he didn't expect Uncle Tai to suddenly burst out,
Originally, I thought that it was just a light skill, no matter how it was an eighteen-year-old boy, there would be no superb cultivation, but I didn't expect that when I made a move just now, I suddenly came to the mysterious artistic conception, turned into a lonely ghost, and walked on the Nai He Bridge.
This sword is very fast, very fast!
In the blink of an eye, he had already slashed in front of him, but due to Zhu Cong's carelessness, he underestimated Uncle Tai's strength, and was suddenly invaded by the sword intent.
Seeing that Zhu Cong was about to die under the opponent's big sword.
Bang!
Ke Zhenwei next to him kicked Zhu Cong away, and the nine-foot iron rod wheel in his hand slashed towards Uncle Tai's smoky sword with a whining sound.
Dang!
Ke Zhen's evil body trembled, and he took two steps back, and the pure steel staff did not split the Yanhui Great Sword, but an extremely dazzling gap appeared, and at the same time, he was surprised that Uncle Tai's arm strength and skill were comparable, and he had such attainments at this age.
The wind roared, and the twilight sword was wrapped in sword qi, and it slashed towards Ke Zhen again.
Ke Zhenwei ranks first among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and his martial arts are also the crown of the seven, he hears the subtle secret weapon is not bad, this twilight sword is slashed by the tiger, and naturally he can hear it, and he condenses his luck at the moment, shouts lightly, his momentum soars, and he transports the internal strength of his whole body, and the iron rod slashes away.
The sound of gold and iron sounded again.
Ke Zhen's arms were shocked, although the iron rod in his hand was pure steel, it was not as good as the twilight sword reforged with dark iron, and he couldn't withstand such a heavy blow from both sides immediately, only to hear a click, and it was broken in two.
The half of the sword spun and flew into the distance, and Uncle Tai's big sword was blocked by the broken sword, and after a slight pause, it continued to slash towards Ke Zhenxi's cheek like a shadow, and the speed was very fast.
Ke Zhen viciously listened to the wind and discerned the sound, and in a moment, he turned his head to avoid it, and the green mangs on the sword flowed, and he actually spit out three inches of sword qi with murderous intent, cold to the bone marrow, and slashed on Ke Zhenxi's shoulder, pulling out a deep sword mark that showed white bones, and blood flowed out.
"Sword Qi! You've actually cultivated sword qi! ”
Ke Zhenwei looked surprised, this disciple of Peach Blossom Island is not simple, and he has actually practiced sword qi, but Ke Zhenwei has also debuted for decades, and he has spent so much time in the near future, he immediately shouted, his footsteps moved, and he quickly retreated, and distanced himself from Uncle Tai.
Uncle Tai nailed his feet to the ground, and the twilight sword slanted to the ground, and did not chase and kill.
That's right, it's sword qi, if he hadn't been able to exert his sword qi so easily before, but since he drank that snake blood, turned it into power, pushed it to the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and opened up the acupoints, his Xuantian weak water sword qi has also become more and more free, reaching a small success.
Xuantian weak water sword qi, as long as it reaches a small achievement, it can emit a pure and incomparable sword qi, and it is uncertain at the tip of the sword.
"Good! The kung fu of Peach Blossom Island, my old blind man has learned it, go! ”
Ke Zhen's hoarse voice sounded, covering the wound on his shoulder, the other party's sword qi was extremely pure and feminine, scurrying in his body, like the poison of the bones, he didn't expect that the disciples of Peach Blossom Island were all difficult to deal with, and he glanced fiercely at Uncle Tai who was standing on the ground and Mei Chaofeng, who was silent on the side, and turned his head and left.
With this person here, coupled with Mei Chaofeng, whose strength has risen sharply, there is no chance of winning at all, if you don't leave now, when will you wait, it will be too late if you don't leave!
"Let's go! Shall I let you go, you can leave if you want, leaving Zhu Cong's dog life! ”
Uncle Tai's eyes flashed with cold light, insulting Huang Yaoshi, even if you were a chivalrous hero at that time, even if you were a giant Confucian saint, no matter what the price was, I would have to leave you behind!
A teacher for one day, a father for life!
Insult my parents, cut them with a sword!
Zhu Cong!
Take your life!