Chapter 42: The Three-Foot Blue Blade is a Strong Enemy
The three-foot Qingfeng came out of its sheath for no reason, swayed through the night, spun in a sharp circle, and instantly obliterated the three of them.
Bite!
Qingfeng inserted the bluestone on the ground upside down, a few inches into the stone, and the sword body was as bright as washed with water, trembling and buzzing.
Although he only killed three people, he was still shocked that the other swordsmen were all able to avoid the tigers, sweep and dodge three opens, and hold knives in battle, lest the blade suddenly break through the stone and jump up, flying and beheading.
The leader of the swordsman only felt that this sword, the stone broke out of the sky, as fast as thunder, no tricks and no style, it was a fierce killing that he had never seen and heard of, and he was shocked, and said the word "swordsmanship".
This kind of manipulation of sword weapons flies in the air, killing the enemy invisibly, mysterious and mysterious, almost the legendary supreme sword, has been only passed on by word of mouth in the rivers and lakes. A martial arts giant like the leader of the swordsman has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he has never seen it.
Therefore, although the three-foot Qingfeng was silent on the ground, he was still in front of the sword protection, and asked somewhere in the dark night in an awe-inspiring cold voice: "Which master of the Pure Yang Palace is here?" ”
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the fist is immeasurable, and the sword returns to pure yang.
Imperial swordsmanship is the mysterious and unfathomable supreme sword code of the Pure Yang Palace, slaying demons and eliminating demons, gods and ghosts are easy to dispel, and it is difficult for outsiders to see what if.
At this moment, the Imperial Sword Technique was shocked, and it was naturally the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace who set foot here.
It's just that no matter how the leader of the swordsmen sounded, there was only the sound of the wind in the courtyard, and the sound of the other swordsmen becoming rough because of the cold.
The leader of the swordsmen couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
The disciples of the Pure Yang Palace have always cultivated behind closed doors, and they rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes, because even an old man like him has never seen the Pure Yang Palace. Now it has appeared here, and this pure yang master who doesn't know where to hide for the time being, seems to be very murderous.
It is said that the seven sons of Chunyang, only the seven heroes Qi Junjin is as fierce as fire, there is no room for half a grain of sand in his eyes, the murderous aura has always been extremely heavy, and the disciples under his command are all jealous and hateful, could it be Qi Junjin's apprentice?
And just when the leader of the swordsmen was full of thought and puzzled, two spears swept in obliquely with an unstoppable momentum that swept thousands of troops.
But it was Zhu Weiming who saw the leader of the swordsmen contemplating, and immediately shot out, wanting to snatch back Yan Changtian, who was holding him hostage.
The spear entered like a dragon, and instantly killed three feet in front of the leader of the swordsmen.
Just as the shadow of the spear was about to drown the leader of the swordsmen, the leader of the swordsmen held the knife in his left hand and quickly slashed out.
It was only a single knife, but it seemed to split the boundless black clouds that destroyed the border city, and the cold light shone brightly, flashing in Zhu Weiming's pupils.
The next moment, the gun broke, the person fell, and the knife momentum was endless, destroying a wall behind Zhu Weiming, and the dust was filled with dust and rushed to the sky.
It was so shocking that everyone in the juggling troupe was silent, trembling as if walking on thin ice.
Zhu Weiming struggled to get up, but was pressed on his shoulder by the leader of the swordsmen, and Zhu Weiming immediately looked like a bent bow and couldn't stand up.
"Zhu Weiming, Ji Zongbu didn't tell you, your marksmanship is not enough, can't you kill people? If Ji Zongbu is here, I may still be a little jealous. The leader of the swordsmen cut off the spear and smashed the wall, crushed Zhu Weiming, and said contemptuously.
Zhu Weiming was very aggrieved, his throat was sweet, poof, and a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground.
But he has always been tenacious, and he would rather die than break, although he vomited blood, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "You dog thieves, indiscriminately killing innocents, even attacking children who are only a few years old, even the real people of the Pure Yang Palace of Xianyun Yehe can't look past it, if you want to be chivalrous, you don't need Ji Jiaotou to be here, just ......"
"Really?"
The swordsman leader's eyes froze when he heard this, and the people of the Pure Yang Palace only took out one sword, and they didn't show their faces for a long time, as if there was something taboo.
Thinking of this layer, his eyes were sharp, the killing intent was great, the steel knife in his hand was slightly raised, and the condensation seemed to be abyss, revealing an irresistible domineering.
"Then let's take you first and see if the people of the Pure Yang Palace can really protect your stupid cow under the old man's knife."
The leader of the swordsmen was provoked by Zhu Weiming's words, and he was about to kill him with a knife.
However, at this moment, the three-foot Qingfeng, who was still trembling upside down on the ground, seemed to be operated by a pair of invisible hands in the void, suddenly left the ground, hung in the air, and clanged, as if he was about to break through the clouds and the moon at any time, and sent out a thunderous blow.
Frightened, the scalps of the swordsmen were numb, and they all retreated far away, fearing that the next slash of the flying sword would be themselves.
Zhu Weiming and the others were also surprised, and they didn't know what was going on.
Seeing this, the leader of the swordsmen with a murderous face thought that his actions had angered the people of Chunyang Palace, and he didn't care about killing Zhu Weiming, and the steel knife in his hand cut out a large snowflake, only protecting his body, and then let out a long roar: "Withdraw!" ”
led the remaining swordsmen into the darkness without hesitation.
Zhu Weiming and the others were shocked by a long roar before the leader of the swordsman left, and a few of them with slightly shallow skills turned pale and fell to the ground with a wilted buttocks. And Yan Changtian's three children were stunned all of a sudden.
A large cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they really realized how high the skill of this swordsman leader with his face covered, his head and tail hidden, and he did not dare to show his true face. If it weren't for the fear of the Pure Yang Palace's swordsmanship, they would probably have to give their lives here tonight.
"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the masters of the Pure Yang Palace."
Siniang supported her seriously injured body and kowtowed to the three-foot Qingfeng hanging in the air.
At the same time, everyone else was like Siniang, thanking the masters of Chunyang Palace for saving their lives.
As Siniang and they fell down one by one, the three-foot Qingfeng swished and sank into the scabbard on Siniang's back.
It seemed that there was a response, and everyone couldn't help but be happy. They didn't know why the real people of the Pure Yang Palace would save them, because many of them had never even heard of the word "Pure Yang Palace" before, but this did not prevent them from bowing to the Pure Yang Palace.
"The people of the Pure Yang Palace, the sword is high and high, and the fairy-like characters are probably impatient to deal with us ordinary people." Zhu Weiming saw that the master of the Pure Yang Palace did not show up after all, and laughed at himself in some frustration.
"Sure enough, I was mistaken for swordsmanship."
In the void, somewhere invisible to the naked eye, Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in gauze like snow, fluttered in a lotus coat, like a wind, muttered to herself.
In fact, where there are any pure Yang Palace masters, where there are any swordsmanship.
Everything is just Nie Xiaoqian, who is invisible, seeing that those swordsmen are going to slaughter the child, she draws her sword in anger, and the blade of the sword is cold, which is a "flash ghost slash".
The move is in line with the intention, a flash of ghost slashing is as fast as lightning, and the sword move is about to kill as soon as it comes out, and the lore is unstoppable, the speed is so fast, so powerful that even she didn't expect it, so she wiped out the three swordsmen at once.
Because everyone present didn't have a spell on their bodies, they didn't see her ghost body snatching the sword and pulling out the sword to perform a killing move, but only saw Siniang's three-foot Qingfeng coming and going out of thin air, killing three people and returning, so that the leader of the swordsman mistakenly thought it was swordsmanship.
Fortunately, this fake sword technique scared the swordsman leader away, otherwise if it really started, Nie Xiaoqian felt that the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand would not even be able to kill the swordsman leader within three feet of his body.
She can kill three people in a row, relying on surprise and attacking them unprepared. The leader of the swordsman is on guard, and the surprise attack becomes a head-on enemy, and with her bare-bones "A Flash of Heaven and Sword Dao", it is impossible to defeat a master like the leader of the swordsman.
The murderous machine in the courtyard was gone, and Nie Xiaoqian relaxed and glanced at the corpses of the three swordsmen.
It may be that they are innocent of death, they may be ghosts themselves, they may have seen too many deaths in Lanruo Temple, but she didn't feel too much discomfort in her heart except for disgust.
(Today, there was another power outage during the day, and I wrote a little by hand, and I called at night, and I revised and changed it to this chapter.) However, there will be two more, and the second one will be later. Don't keep the recommendation votes in everyone's hands, and make a move when it's time to make a move. )