Chapter 447: The Killing Begins Tonight
"No!" the man denied, his words flustered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Hearing his tone, Lin Caiyi couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe! What a Lei Jiuxuan! What an Iron Palm Gang!" she said, her body moved, and she actually launched the most fierce attack on Lei Jiuxuan, a former master who had been famous for a long time, as a weak woman, this time, she didn't mean to stay at all.
Lin Caiyi didn't believe that Yinchen said the words "Iron Palm Gang" at the beginning, not that she didn't believe in Silver Dust, but she couldn't believe that the Iron Palm Gang could actually do treason and defect to the enemy that even the Demon Dao disdained for it, and it was also to take refuge in the Jianzhou slave who was most despised by the people of the empire, but when he saw Lei Jiuxuan's pair of iron palms, he understood everything. Those iron palms, which once saved her from the hands of the bandits, once made her worship like a god, but now, they have become the treason filth that she has to crush. Lin Caiyi couldn't help but feel a sad feeling of being ruthlessly played by fate in his heart, and the thrust of his hand used up what he had learned in his life, as if he wanted to pierce the invisible fate.
"It's a good time!" Lei Jiuxuan was recognized by Lin Caiyi, and he simply stopped pretending, and roared to push "Thunder Hand" to the extreme, fiercely facing Lin Caiyi's four sharp blades. After all, he came from the peak of the Qi Transformation "Downgrade and Recultivation", and his experience and combat awareness were by no means comparable to Lin Caiyi. He swung out a palm, and it seemed to shoot straight towards the blade of the sword stabbed by Lin Caiyi, until he was halfway through, and suddenly his palm turned into a claw, his wrist sank, and his three fingers were pinched, just avoiding the shining tip of the sword in Lin Caiyi's hand, and the three thick fingers wearing steel gloves were lightly closed, and he asked and pinched the blade in Lin Caiyi's hand. Lin Caiyi was shocked, and hurriedly slammed his wrist downward, turning a straight stab into a downward hammer stab, but found that the weapon in his hand did not move at all, and was firmly pinched between his three fingers by Lei Jiuxuan, and he could only muster up his whole body vitality and withdraw his hand, and at the same time, the other hand quickly followed up, and aimed a blow at the stab of the dantian acupoint to resolve the disadvantage in front of him.
However, Lei Jiuxuan's old spiciness, Lin Caiyi can compare, she just made a move, and the sword road has not reached two-thirds, when she feels a strong wind hitting the lower abdomen, it turns out that Lei Jiuxuan has already seen her strategy, or she doesn't give her any time to use her strategy at all, and she will be saved by attacking the enemy directly. Lin Caiyi was taken aback, and had no choice but to shake the foundation of his divine skills, and forcibly squeezed out the second Gang Feng from the depths of his body meridians and poured it into the small double-headed sword in his left hand, and the horizontal sword was blocked, and finally forced Lei Jiuxuan Huazhang to claw and catch another small double-headed sword. This time, both of them split their magic skills into two, and through a stalemate with each other with both hands, no one could help anyone. Their realms are all sevenfold, Lei Jiu Xuansheng is experienced and skilled, but because he was quickly rebuilt, his foundation is not as solid as Lin Caiyi's cultivation at a glance, and his divine skills are divided into two, and it is inevitable that there will be some ineffective turnover, and in the initial moment, he was even slightly forced back by Lin Caiyi's divine skills, but as time passed, his advantages were slowly revealed.
"Little girl, do you think it will end well with the old man's magic function?" Lei Jiuxuan smiled coldly, his voice has not changed, it is as familiar as it was back then, but Lin Caiyi always feels that his voice has changed, it is no longer so upright and chivalrous, but there is a bitter, mean, dark and dangerous smell, which makes people dare not approach. Lin Caiyi simply didn't answer, and tried his best to run the divine power, extracting more vitality from between heaven and earth and infusing it into the dantian, extracting it after a little movement, and rushing towards the enemy through the blades on both hands.
"Hey! It's quite arrogant!" Lei Jiuxuan saw that Lin Caiyi was silent, so he said to himself: "The little girl is also a new and tender landlubber, but I don't know how deep the water above the rivers and lakes is! Let me tell you! I'm afraid that there are few people in this world who dare to fight against the old man under this 'righteous and obedient people's brave martial arts array'! The old man's skill will naturally double under this big array, you're a delicate little girl, no matter how high your skill is, can you deal with two people of the same level as you?" She said, as if she wanted to prove how she was right, she suddenly increased her strength, but his strength was only a little higher than Lin Caiyi's strength, and there was no other effect except for pressing Lin Caiyi to slowly retreat a few small steps.
"Huh, the girl's skills are good! Not bad, not bad! Dedicated to the adults as a furnace, you can also change an official to do it." Lei Jiuxuan saw that Lin Caiyi's divine power was almost the same as the power he sent out through the big array, his face changed slightly, and in an instant, he changed back to the face of a pseudo-righteous master, and used the words "teasing" that only evil ways would use With Lin Caiyi, Lin Caiyi's oil and salt did not enter, his silver teeth clenched, and he continued to speak and flirt without saying a word, and when his skills were unconsciously leaked, he quickly withdrew his hand, and actually pulled out the small double-headed sword in his hand, and then fought with his somewhat tired body, and stabbed out many sword qi with both hands.
Lei Jiuxuan only felt that his hand was loose, and then his eyes were full of silver-white light. secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly forcibly raised his breath and swung out six palms, blocking part of the sword qi, and then aimed at the gap that his palm wind rushed out, bent his waist, kicked his legs, and rushed out first, avoiding all of Lin Caiyi's sword qi. At this moment, it happened that the two of them were completely exhausted of their old strength, and their new qi had not yet stood up, they were all weak, and no one could continue to attack, so they could only turn around, staring at each other, and silently breathing.
In the Wind Source Continent, the rules of duels have been passed down since ancient times, and now they have become the mindset of almost everyone. In the melee, if the two people have the same skills and meet each other, then even if it is a duel, even if it is in the chaos of the army, there will be no third person to disrupt the game, and it is not allowed to besiege the opponent's master casually, unless the master is not able to measure himself, and several people can attack in groups at the same time. At this moment, around the main hall, there were many black-clothed warriors, and some people couldn't even find opponents, so they could only sweep the formation on the side, but there was still no one who rashly went to Lai to help Lei Jiuxuan, and Lei Jiuxuan, even if he voted for Jianzhou slave and shaved his hair, he didn't dare to call others to help him, his old face, others didn't want him to ask for it.
So the two of them breathed three breaths each, which was estimated to be three seconds according to the silver dust, and then they tumbled and rolled. The duel between the two people, although not as spectacular as the immortal fighting method, but also between the moves to reveal the subtlety and ruthlessness of the divine civilization, Lin Caiyi's sword qi, one by one, endlessly, cut the stone slab on the ground, the stone lion in front of the main hall door into many pieces, any warrior with slightly inferior skills was rubbed, immediately separated, the head is different, unless the military is blocked, there is no possibility of survival. Lei Jiuxuan's palm, one palm is a palm, the frequency is slow, the interval is large, but every palm down, there is the power of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, the dark yellow palm wind rubs against the wooden pillar, the stone wall, it is like a steel shovel shovel tofu, a little wipe is a clear trace, any person whose skills are not as good as him, a little touched, instantly the internal organs are shattered, vomiting blood and dying, unless hiding in the military situation, there is no way to live at all.
The two of them were tumbling and fighting, unaware that around them at this time, the two sides were gathering, and the first killing of the night officially began at the time of the lamplight.
On the other side, the silver magician had just put down his hand, and around him, the fire and ice were intertwined, and no one would dare to approach it for the time being.
Silver Dust raised his head and stared at the gray-yellow canopy, which was a mountain protection array composed of dozens of nested clusters. When the gray-yellow canopy of heaven rose, all the people in the big array who did not belong to the side of the Jianzhou slaves were hindered by a trace of invisible wind silk nets, not only slowed down, but also deformed, except for the magician Yinchen, who was not affected by the wind element, and Lin Caiyi, who was protected by light, which is why after such a long time, the rest of the Black Qi Building killers did not rush over. The speed and dexterity that the killers were proud of were all gone in this mountain protection array, and the casualties in this operation must have been heavy.
Silver Dust looked up at the sky, not because he was affected by this big array, but because he felt that something was covering him in the formation. He checked his domain perception again and again, and there was no visible abnormality, and the spiritual power in the magic realm could still accurately grasp the changes in form, structure, and force field, and there seemed to be no significant difference from before. But Yinchen felt that something seemed to be filtered out of the air, and there was always a dull painful vigilance and uneasiness in his heart.
"It's strange, there's a killing sound outside, aren't the people inside going to come out?" Yinchen said silently facing the gate of the main hall of the Duhu Mansion, trying to forcibly find an unusual place from the environment, so as to suppress the increasingly obvious uneasy feeling in his heart, but he knew that the uneasy feeling in his heart did not come from behind the vermilion gate of the main hall, but from the surrounding air.
The silver pupils were filled with a trace of the holy light of the golden snake, [Hacking] This magic was about to be launched, just at this time, there were a few loud whistling behind him, like the roar of an ape, but in the whistling sound, there was endless arrogance and unruliness, full of wildness but not ignorance, the whistling sound came from a long distance behind, from far and near, almost within half a breath to the place less than five feet behind him. At the same time, as if echoing the roar of wild freedom, in front of Yinchen's eyes, in the dark night where the lantern could not illuminate, many black-clothed warriors rushed out one after another, and those people were all black-clothed and masked, and a trace of energy emanating from their bodies made Yinchen have a very familiar feeling of discomfort
It's what it's like to meet an old enemy. The words "Iron Palm Gang" once again came to mind.
Silver Dust's face stiffened slightly, and he noticed that behind the heads of the black-clothed warriors, they all dragged a pigtail of money that symbolized the most perfect minion qualities.
Silver Dust raised his hand, and was about to launch the ice sword at a black-clothed warrior ten zhang away, when he felt a sudden cold killing intent rise behind him. "Northerners, Tartars, die!" a gust of wind with cold vapor struck from behind, and Silver Dust didn't have time to react completely, so he could only instinctively turn around and rely on his instinct to swing a blow of Demon Crying Slash Fist.
The six-foot-tall black fist shadow crushed the furious sneak attacker like a chariot, and the man was knocked out of the air, rolling in the air and spitting blood. Yinchen turned around again, raised his right hand and fired three palms in succession, and three broad-bladed ice swords shot out, flying into the dark night where the fire could not be illuminated with a blue cold light tail.
At the same time as the three screams rang out, the sound of sonorous footsteps surrounded from all directions, and the crisp sound of the metal chain mail colliding with each other was like a flood at this moment.
The light of the torches is like a sea of stars that gradually gathers, and it shows a brilliant color under the gray-yellow canopy. The soldiers of the Eight Banners wearing ordinary steel chain mail quickly formed a small phalanx, and then quickly formed an encirclement with an inner diameter of 300 steps with the phalanx as a unit. At this time, there were about 120 good players in the Black Air Building rushed to the front of the main hall of the Duhu Mansion, and were intercepted by the black-clothed warriors, all of whom were top players in the Black Qi Building, and they also had a big reputation in the Black Qi Building.
The red or yellow winds of the black-clothed warriors collided with the various colors of the black-clad killers, making a continuous explosion like a salute. The explosion of the wind was full of energy, and a circle of pure white high-pressure air circles rumbled and spread everywhere, and the air was full of wind blades and turbulence of various colors and attributes, sometimes hot like true qi, sometimes clammy and cold like the yin wind blowing from the feet of the ground, sometimes with a sour corrosive breath, or accompanied by a burst of ghost horns, these turbulent qi hit the warriors' body protection Gang Qi and exploded into clusters of beautiful light spots like rainbows, light mist or aperture, which was very beautiful under the gray-yellow scene, but the night scene like crystal glass, every millisecond was full of deadly danger。
Yinchen just glanced at it lightly, and he took in the situation on the ground. A foot away from his body, a circle of pale golden ripples appeared and disappeared, resisting all the wind. Yinchen casually glanced at the battle on Lin Caiyi's side, knowing that she had light guarding her, and there shouldn't be any big problems, so he cast a spell mark on him and rushed towards the big red gate of the main hall with a flash of his figure. (To be continued.) )