Chapter 9: Empty-handed

The horses under the pavilion turned into sixteen phantoms, just when I used the Lin Immortal Dispatch to slash these phantoms one by one. Instead, he hid his true body in the void, passed through a qiē barrier, appeared beside me, and the blood-drinking cold light sword in his hand smeared towards my neck.

The number one killer in the world was so confident in his sword that when he made this sudden move, he brought the words of his employer to my ears.

This is a dying gift, so that I can walk away under the yellow spring.

Sure enough, it was King Wumu.

My heart was shocked, but the moment the voice sounded, I already felt that I was about to die, and there was no time to dodge. I smiled slightly bitterly in my heart, I didn't expect that I would leave this world I loved forever in such a humiliating way......

Zheng!

Just when I thought I was going to die, there was a sudden metal thud in my ears. Then I felt a body squeeze into my arms, and with the sharp blade in my hand, blocked the killing blow of the horse under the pavilion.

Who is this man?

He and I slammed into the wall, and the force of the blow was so terrifying that I was struck with stars in my eyes, and my blood was rolling, and the figure in my arms was abrupt. Stand with a horizontal sword.

This person is Yang Zheng, who has been hiding in the shadows since the horse appeared under the pavilion. It was at this most critical moment that he appeared and saved my life from the sword of the world's number one killer.

At this moment, Yang Zheng was coughing constantly, obviously suffering internal injuries, and spit out a mouthful of blood. But that body was not moving, and it was firmly guarded in front of me.

The timing and method of his appearance were surprisingly accurate, and he didn't even continue to pursue his horse under the pavilion, but unexpectedly asked Yang Zai: "What a powerful Five Elements Escape Technique, then who are you?" ”

The hairy boy wearing a shadow mask replied, "Dharma Protector Yang Zheng! ”

Tingxia walked his brows, and couldn't help but give birth to a little love for talent, and said to him: "Originally, I shot, and no one will survive on the scene, but I look at your body and understanding at the moment, quite a bit of my demeanor back then, if you are willing to change the courtyard and worship under my command, I can accept you as an apprentice, inherit the mantle, and spare your life, what do you think?" ”

This guy is showing the posture of dominating the world at the moment, looking like he doesn't look at anyone at all, but he is willing to break this example for Yang Zai, which shows that his appreciation for my little junior brother has reached a certain height, but in the face of such a temptation, Yang Zai replied in a firm and decisive tone: "My life's mission is to guard his side and be unswerving; As for you, if you kill my master, this enmity is not shared, I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh, how can I recognize a thief as a teacher? ”

Tingxia said depressedly: "There are too many people I have killed in my life, you can help me recall, who is your master?" ”

Yang Zai said: "Yinghua Zhenren, Yang Ying." ”

Tingxia said in surprise: "Isn't the female elder of Maoshan only accepting female disciples, how can she still teach you such an outlier?" Boy, if your master wasn't killed by me, would you be willing to worship me as a teacher? ”

Yang Zai replied unceremoniously: "Dream! ”

Just when the two were talking, Zhang Liyun and the other three had already taken the life of Xu Mo, a thousand-faced man, and surrounded me, asking me how my injuries were, I took a deep breath and felt tightness in my chest, but I couldn't care so much, and said in a deep voice: "This person is a giant among cultivators, he is really powerful, the three of you form a three-talent formation, surround him, help me, I will meet him for a while!" ”

Zhang Liyun, Buyu and Little White Fox scattered, just surrounded the pavilion horse, and the conversation between him and Yang Zheng also came to an end, and the pavilion horse cherished Yang Zheng's skills, but the so-called talent, since it can't be used for himself, then it is best to die, so he once again raised the blood-drinking cold light sword high, ready to kill this afterlife, to a sword.

The small sword in my hand is really a little unlucky, but fortunately, Zhang Liyun still has a dragon pattern soft sword, so he handed over the Beidou Tianshu Sword in his hand to me, and when he was swinging the sword under the pavilion, I stopped his sword momentum.

When the two swords intersected, I no longer collided with them, but exerted sword intent, lingering with them, overcoming rigidity with softness, and turning their edge.

The first two of the three methods of the eye of the wind, the earth shield, and the abyss are all excellent means in the battle, this kind of weird magic skill makes the pavilion a little at a loss, even with his terrifying swordsmanship and skills, it is difficult to see my flaws for a while, and even if he has an overwhelming cultivation and realm, but in front of the three sword arrays and Yang Zheng, who may be outstanding at any time, he is always a little restrained, and it is difficult to form an instantaneous killing effect.

Before I fought with Tingxia, I couldn't imagine that someone's swordsmanship could be as weird as him, compared to the majesty and strength of the one-word sword, his swordsmanship was even more imaginary, and people had a kind of surprise that they could make a sword like this.

But even so, he still can't take advantage of me after all, after giving up fighting with him, I rely on the Lin Xian strategy, but I am the first to anticipate the enemy, and I can always resolve his killing moves in advance.

Such an awkward fight was the most uncomfortable battle for a long time for the king of killers in Tingxia Walking Horse, and when he saw Xu Mo's head grunting on the ground, his face was even darker.

Why is it so uncomfortable, as if you are fighting in water?

The swordsmanship of the pavilion horse began to slow down as far back as he went, and I felt that his whole body was like a spring, constantly accumulating strength for his sword momentum, just waiting for the moment when it suddenly exploded.

When will it explode?

I don't know, but the longer the time drags on, the more bottomless my heart becomes, because I know a truth, the harder the spring is pressed, the more terrifying the moment it explodes.

I waited with anticipation and fear.

A few minutes later, Tingxia Walker finally exploded, when a sword turned, he suddenly rose into the air, and the blood-drinking cold light sword in his hand turned into a thousand rays of light, as if it was a scorching sun, stabbing the eye membranes of each of us, and under such a sword intent, the three swords guarded by the three talent arrays were instantly broken, and he was poked by one move, and Zhang Liyun, Little White Fox and Buyu were each hit by the sword and fell away.

This is a contest of top masters, a consciousness, an idea, and even a look can determine the outcome of a battle, and just as that ten thousand rays of light condensed into a single light and pierced my chest, I also struck a sword.

No matter how many swords you have, I will only hit one point.

This point is the strongest and weakest place in the strange swordsmanship of Tingxia Walking Horse, so heaven and hell, the only difference is in two words - angle.

An oblique angle of forty-five degrees can not only look up at the sky, but also crack such a murderous swordsmanship.

The King of Killers finally pointed out a flaw in this sword, he flipped upside down in the air and landed two feet away in front of me, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he pointed in front of his sword and shouted at me: "How can you see through the mystery of my swordsmanship? ”

I smiled coldly and said calmly: "It is said that the king of killers who has countless heroic lives under his command is nothing more than this, and the evil spirit sect black devil really died at your hands back then?" I really doubt it! ”

Hearing my insulting words, Tingxia's body shook suddenly, and he said to me with red eyes: "You dare to question me? ”

The blood strength is fading, and the power of the Lin Immortal Dispatch is rapidly weakening, but I have to maintain it strugglingly, even at the expense of biting the tip of my tongue, to maintain this state, at this moment, I have reached the peak moment of my life's cultivation, the whole person is like the tightest bowstring, but there is a plain smile on my face, and I continue to provoke: "Come on, you stupid pig, do you really think that I dare to spend money to invite you, just to rely on the protection of others?" Wrong, in my eyes, you old things are just local chickens and dogs, ready for me to make a name for me......"

"Kill!"

The horses under the pavilion roared, their bodies shook slightly, and they turned into thirty-six black shadows, which were generated in an instant, and then killed me together, giving people the feeling that they had suddenly turned into thousands of troops, vowing to kill me under the sword.

This move is still the strongest way to walk the horse under the pavilion, but compared with just now, this move is more magnificent, more weird, and more terrifying.

At the moment when the pavilion moved, I also bit the tip of my tongue, and a bloody arrow sprayed forward, and then a sword stabbed towards the black spot in my eye.

Bite!

This sword hit the real thing, but just when the terrifying power came from the opposite side, I suddenly turned the tip of the sword, and then staggered, close to the opponent, and roared sharply: "Blood-drinking cold light sword, you demon soldier, still not to the master?" ”

Airplanes!

With a soft sound, between the lightning and flint, the pavilion saw me appear under his sword, and was about to take my life with his backhand, but the sword in his hand suddenly became no longer so obedient, and the original demonic awe-inspiring long sword was still the same, but the breath was eroded towards his own body, feeling this resistance, he could no longer concentrate on me, and it was just a little sluggish, but the long sword in his hand was humming, and then it was out of his control and appeared in my hand, by the way, a bloody streak on his chest.

Grab the white blade empty-handed!

Extreme counter-kill!

Tingxia was stunned for a moment, he didn't even understand what was going on, but when he saw the long sword in his hand being snatched away, his face changed, and he ran away towards the edge with an arrow step, and at this time, I took out eight command flags from my arms, threw them towards the ground around me, and shouted loudly: "Carpenter Wang, help me keep this person!" ”

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