Chapter 172: Let Me Come

It's hard to say what kind of realm the sword heart is inexplicable, in short, it's mysterious and mysterious, and it's indescribable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

To put it simply, the Qiushui Sword seems to have become a part of the body, not only like an arm, but also a sword that moves at will!

If you use one sentence to describe Xiao Yu's current feeling, it is:

"I have a sword, and all mountains and rivers can be slashed!"

He even felt that he could cut through the mountains with a single sword, and the earth with a single sword.

Of course, this is just an illusion created by exposure to the realm of novelty.

Rao is like this, he has comprehended the sword heart, and his current kendo attainments have completely surpassed that of the old man Feng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a kendo master.

With the last shortcoming being made up, his combat effectiveness has directly improved by leaps and bounds, and if he meets Li Qiushui again, Xiao Yu is confident that he will capture the opponent with one hand.

Facing the lunar-worshipping cultists who rushed to kill, Xiao Yu had no waves in his heart, and quietly closed his eyes.

The long sword in his hand drew thin lines quietly and gracefully in the air, as if there was an impregnable wall of qi in front of him, which made it impossible for people to climb over.

This kind of swordsmanship is not as gorgeous as a fencing competition, but every move is a killing move, and the move can break people's defenses and take people's lives!

The Lunatic Cultists who rushed in front of them were either splattered with blood for five steps, or they were easily whipped away!

With the passage of time, the number of Lunatic Cultists who could still move in the field rapidly decreased, and only the sword light slashed out brilliant trajectories in the air, and blood splashed between the lightning and light.

But at this moment, another assassin appeared silently and launched a sneak attack and assassination with lightning speed! The dagger that could easily tear the human body was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the lightning stabbed at Xiao Yu's heart!

However, Xiao Yu, who was in the realm of Sword Heart Tongming, gently moved a step to the right like an unpredictable prophet, and avoided this long-planned sneak attack by a fraction of a millimeter.

Then he slashed out with a backhand, and the blade of the sword swept through the air with a flash of silver light.

The assassin was quite clever, missed the blow and jumped straight back, with no intention of grappling at all.

There are all demons and monsters in this world, and it is obvious that they can't be taken away by common sense, and the assassin actually disappeared into the darkness like a light smoke.

However, the touch from the tip of the sword told Xiao Yu that the sword just now had already hit the target.

Sure enough, a dull gasp soon sounded in the corner.

When he looked up, he saw the assassin fall to his knees with an unbelievable face, his hands covering his throat, but the blood was like a blowout, staining the entire wall a blinding red!

At this time, the gloomy sacrifice that had relieved his breath began to chant the incantation again, and a black smoke flew out from the skull, but the black smoke did not rush towards Xiao Yu, but crashed into a waiter standing beside him.

I saw that this person's face suddenly turned red, and the green tendons and blood vessels bulged out from under the skin, spreading horizontally like tentacles, and his whole person let out a heavy wheezing sound, as if he was in great pain, and shrank into a ball in place!

However, after just two breaths, the waiter raised his head.

This waiter, who is only one meter six tall, has a straight waist at the moment, as if he has been reborn, and a pair of bloodshot eyes that are as red as beasts suddenly raised, with three points of ferocity and seven points of hideousness, and glared at Xiao Yu viciously.

I saw that his whole skin was broken, his muscles were bulging, and his subcutaneous skin was spasming and churning, increasing and deforming every minute and second. In the vicinity of the scapula-tibrine bone, protruding arteries and veins are coiled like snakes, and blood-red roots-like things spread towards the body at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Rumble.

As soon as this guy stomped on the ground, he saw dust and smoke rising everywhere, and the ground paved with hard bluestone suddenly cracked and sunken, and the broken stone that burst open, like rain, splashed in all directions.

Xiao Yu, who was standing dozens of meters away, couldn't help frowning, a little disgusted.

Because this person looks like a balloon blowing, only the muscles are swollen, but the skeleton has not changed, so from a distance, he has become a rather disgusting devil muscleman.

The originally delicate facial features were distorted, looking disgusting and full of intimidation.

"The Lunatic Cult can dominate southern Xinjiang, and it really can't be underestimated." Xiao Yu was secretly surprised in his heart.

Such a sect that dominates southern Xinjiang and makes the monarch dare not move without permission, has thousands of followers, obviously not as simple as in TV, not to mention anything else, the old priest who can curse the art, the assassin with strange whereabouts, and the arcane giant in front of him should not be underestimated.

But this was not the time to think about this, after the transformation was completed, the Lunatic Cultist roared, and suddenly brought a large area of evil wind, and the tiger pounced on it.

Although his body is very bloated and looks like a deformity, he actually has an alarming speed, rampage through the streets, and look at it like a rhinoceros can directly knock it over!

Seeing this angry bull rushing over, Xiao Yu didn't speak, but silently raised the long sword in his hand.

If you want to fight, I will fight!

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the sky, and then an ancient sword fell from the sky, and the buzzing sound nailed into the ground, three inches into the ground!

Immediately after that, Li Xiaoyao's voice sounded: "Let go of my apprentice and let me come!" ”

Xiao Yu: "......"

What kind of lines are there in secondary two, and can you still play happily? The momentum I had just accumulated almost fell apart.

Li Xiaoyao jumped down from mid-air, came to Xiao Yu, and said with a grin: "Ah Qi, leave the rest to me." ”

As he spoke, the transforming giant also rushed forward, and Li Xiaoyao drew his sword with his backhand.

Sonor!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the harsh murmur of Miao Dao and Gu Sword clashing was stirring under the night sky, and the two of them fought together, their faces quickly turned red, and a low and rude gurgling sound came out of their throats at the same time.

"What a strong force!" Li Xiaoyao spat out, only to feel that his arms were sore, and there was a huge force that could not be resisted, and he couldn't help but staggered back under his feet.

But this aroused his competitive spirit, and he exhaled and shouted violently: "Get out of here!" ”

The power that erupted at this time was so strong that you could even hear the sound of flesh and blood 'clicking'.

Although the Lunatic Cultist was large, he was not agile enough, and he was tripped by Li Xiaoyao's feet, and he stumbled and fell to the ground with a direct 'ah', and his huge body pushed the golden mountain and fell to the jade pillar as if it were falling down, and the ground trembled three times.

"But that's it." Li Xiaoyao laughed and was in high spirits.

The Lunatic Cultist, who felt that he had lost face, got up angrily, staring at his red eyes and was about to have a seizure, but at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from a distance, and this cold hum was like a symphony of gold and iron, straight into the bottom of people's hearts, and shook people's eardrums.

Then the majestic and old-fashioned shouts sounded: "Bold thief! If you dare to trouble the princess, you should be punished! ”

As the sound of clothes breaking through the air approached rapidly, there was a tall and thin man with a straight waist, wearing an ancient costume, his hair was half black and half white, and he was in good spirits. The eyes are like electricity, and the light flashes between the opening and closing, making people dare not look directly. (To be continued.) )