Chapter 160: Heavenly Sword Absolute Sword

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What's up in the darkness?

Wu Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, turned his head to look at Zhu Ling, believing that Zhu Ling had this question, otherwise, he would not leave a scourge. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

"Friend, you must also know that life and death are only in your thoughts!" Zhu Ling smiled and looked at this burly man with a face full of meat, but like a frightened chicken.

"Master, spare your life, spare your life!"

Zhu Ling's smile made the burly man's back cold, not to mention, Wu Feng could kill the purple-lipped man in a flash of lightning, and this Zhu Ling alone could also shoot him in the head with a gun.

"Kill you?" Seeing his frightened appearance, Zhu Ling put the pistol into his waist, squatted down and said to the big man who hesitated to kneel and kowtow: "If I want to kill you, do you say you can live until now?" ”

When the big man heard this, he thought about it, too, if Zhu Ling wanted to kill him, he would have died when he got out of the car to threaten him, but the big man still knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Wu Feng and Zhu Ling, "Thank you two heroes for saving your life!" ”

"Oh?" Zhu Ling wanted to ask, but when he saw him like this, he was a little puzzled.

The big man kowtowed in thanks, got up and pointed at the purple-lipped man who had been cut off his head with resentment, and said: "I came to go to the survivor base of the CD, and I knew that when I met this beast on the way, he not only killed a few people who were traveling with me, but also gave us a poison, as long as we don't do anything for him, we will die of poison." ”

"Continue to ......" Zhu Ling nodded silently, and Wu Feng, who was listening attentively, also knew that there were not a few Demon Dao martial artists who were cold by nature, even if they were from the same school, they would intrigue with each other, therefore, it was difficult for Demon Dao martial artists to gain the trust of others, and they rarely trusted others, in order to consolidate their power and get help, Demon Dao martial artists would use poison and other more ruthless ways to control others.

The most common method is to control others with poison, which is the next step and the sorrow of the Demon Dao Warrior......

"We're worse than slaves these days around him, but we don't have anything we can do but help him against our will!" The big man was full of resentment and shame in his eyes, and after glancing at Zhu Ling, he said, "Now that he is dead, I'm afraid I won't live long......"

"Otherwise, go ahead." Zhu Ling said as he walked to the headless corpse, picked up his clothes and wrapped his hands, and probed for something on the corpse.

Seeing this, Dahan was moved in his heart and continued: "Yesterday, we were already close to LS City, and we heard that we were going to go in the northwest direction, so we knew that not long after entering LS City, this beast saw a few strange people with long swords on their backs, and they were as frightened as if they had seen a ghost, so we turned around and fled overnight. ”

Zhu Ling fumbled for a leather bag on the corpse, opened it, and saw that there were more than ten small bottles inside, and the bottles contained medicinal powders of various colors.

"Tell me more about the characteristics of those weirdos." Zhu Ling picked up these small bottles and shone them under the headlights, and then threw a bottle containing blue and white medicine powder to the big man.

After reaching out to catch the medicine bottle, the big man hesitated for a moment, and then twisted the bottle anyway and poured the medicine powder into his mouth.

After a long time, the big man knelt directly on the ground with surprise on his face, and said to Zhu Ling: "The grace of saving lives will always be remembered in my heart, if there is a dispatch in the future, the younger brother Du Hongtian will definitely die." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about, you can talk about the characteristics of that weird man first......" Zhu Ling shook his head, anyway, it was just a gesture, the only thing he wanted to know was those people in LS City, at this moment, there was still a period of time before the opening of the Holy Martial Land, but the younger generation of martial artists had gathered in Sichuan and Shu.

The big man named Du Hongtian patted his head and opened his mouth to say: "Although I only saw it from a distance, I remember it clearly, those strange people all carried seven long swords on their backs, and there were iron chains between the hilts of the swords, by the way, these people were wearing ancient clothes, and they all had a sign hanging around their waists......"

When Zhu Ling heard this, his brows furrowed, "Thank you, you can go!" ”

"This ......" Du Hongtian was a little surprised, but when he saw Zhu Ling waving his hand, he couldn't help it, and after bending down and bowing to the two, he didn't get into the van parked in the middle of the road, and ran towards the darkness.

Wu Feng saw Du Hongtian's back hidden in the darkness, and when he turned his head and walked towards the off-road vehicle, he asked Zhu Ling, "Who is it?" ”

"Heavenly Sword Gate!" Zhu Ling spit out three words with a solemn face.

"Oh? What's so awesome? Wu Feng smiled slightly, but he was a little dignified in his heart, this is definitely not a good thing.

"Heavenly Sword Gate, the sect is hidden in the eastern capital, more than 2,000 disciples in the door are sword masters, and they are all jealous and hateful, especially the eldest disciple Zuoqiu Qi, who once beheaded twenty-seven villains in three days regardless of the conventions and rules!" Zhu Ling was very worried, although the Heavenly Sword Sect was not a big sect, it acted very ruthlessly, treating the Demon Dao Martial Artists, one word, kill!

Unfortunately, Wu Feng is a demonic martial artist, and it is even more unfortunate that the purple-lipped man has already startled the snake.

Zhu Ling knows this, and Wu Feng understands.

"If it's just the Heavenly Sword Sect, it's fine, but the problem is that there is another Righteous Dao Sect in LS City!"

But hearing Zhu Ling's words, Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, a Heavenly Sword Sect was already a big trouble, and there was actually another one?!

Taking a deep breath, he said with a slightly heavy heart: "Let's talk about it." ”

"The Absolute Sword Gate has been dominating LS City for hundreds of years!" Zhu Ling originally wanted to bypass LS City with Wu Feng without contacting the Absolute Sword Gate, but unexpectedly, he would actually meet a Demon Dao martial artist, shook his head and continued to introduce: "This Absolute Sword Gate and the Heavenly Sword Gate, the relationship between the two is complicated, both intimate and estranged, they usually compete with each other, and when they encounter a crisis, they will be connected without distinguishing each other!" ”

"Oh? Why? Wu Feng frowned, what is the Heavenly Sword Gate, the old nest is thousands of miles away from here, even if he kills his disciples, he is not afraid of anything, but this Absolute Sword Gate is a big trouble, and if he hits the small one, the old one will run out immediately.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the earth-headed snake, not to mention, this absolute sword gate is not a ground-headed snake when you hear the name.

"Legend has it that eight hundred years ago, there was a genius in the world, this person was a sword and sword, and there were few opponents in the world, but his two apprentices were not angry, and they turned against each other for a woman......"

Wu Feng is too lazy to listen, it's just a clichΓ©, the senior brother turned against the woman, one hugged his wife and returned, the other died alone, and then the lonely senior brother, in his later years, accepted an apprentice, this apprentice wanted to avenge the master, but he was defeated and insulted by the son of the junior brother for not being good at learning and art, and was valued by the daughter of the junior brother......

Wu Feng didn't bother to listen to the past hundreds of years ago, and just wanted to ask Zhu Ling what kind of powerful sword mastery he had in this day, but he never thought about it, at this moment, the applause of "pop pop" came from the dark night.

Following the sound, I saw a man and a woman walking towards this place without hurry.

The man is handsome and extraordinary, with seven long swords inserted in his back, and his shape is somewhat middle-two, but his eyes are as sharp as the blade of a sword, as if as long as he waves his hand, the seven long swords will **** out. The woman standing side by side with her is delicate and beautiful, but she is carrying a single knife at her waist, and when she walks, Wu Feng can't hear any footsteps, light work, definitely not under him Wu Feng.

The two of them came together, like a pair of wall people.

Wu Feng and Zhu Ling frowned together, they didn't expect the Heavenly Sword Absolute Sword to come so quickly.

At this moment, the man glanced at the scene, his eyes finally fell on Zhu Ling, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are still people who know so much about the grievances between my Heavenly Sword and Absolute Sword, but I don't know the name of my friend." ”

"It's the Heavenly Sword, remember!" The woman glared at the man, then moved her gaze to Wu Feng, "You are very good, do you want to try your sword skills!" ”

Competition? There was no trace of murderous intent in this woman's eyes, only a strong interest.

Wu Feng's heart was slightly relieved, didn't the two of them find out that they were people who practiced demonic skills?

"Zhu Ling, dare to ask Brother Taigui's surname?" Zhu Ling put away his solemnity and saluted with a calm expression.

"Excuse me, Zuoqiu!"

As soon as the man's words came out, Wu Feng and Zhu Ling were shocked, Zhu Ling knew that this person's name was Zuoqiu Qi, who was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, known as a genius, and Wu Feng remembered that the first person who died in the Purple Smoke Luo Tianzhang was called Zuoqiu Qi.

"My name is Qin Hongyan, what about you?" Without waiting for this Zuoqiu beggar to move his gaze to Wu Feng, the woman with the long knife asked Wu Feng, the two of them had already tracked it here, but they didn't expect that before they could make a move, the purple-lipped man was killed by Wu Feng.

"Wu Feng."

When Wu Feng reported his name, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, two ancient warriors who couldn't see the depth, if they moved, life and death would be unpredictable.

Wu Feng was secretly on guard, Zhu Ling's mood was even heavier, the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Absolute Sword Sect, any sect came alone, and it was not as troublesome as it is now, why? It must be known that there is a saying among the ancient warriors, "The combination of swords and swords can fight the innate nature!" ”

Knife, sword, it is said to be the sword of heaven.

If he started, it would be difficult for Wu Feng to survive.

Hate, Zhu Ling secretly hates that his skills are all wasted, if his skills are still there, no, as long as he still has the previous three successes, he is not afraid of the two of them at all.

"Wu Feng?"

Zuo Qiu Qi and Qin Hongyan glanced at each other, and they could both see each other's surprise and doubts.

Just now they were secretly observing, and they couldn't see what Wu Feng was, they could only see how Wu Feng was playing the Demon Dao Martial Artist, although the Demon Dao Martial Artist's skills were weak, but even they didn't dare to despise the tricks, thinking that Wu Feng was the young talent, but they never thought that Wu Feng was someone they had never heard of.

"I don't know where Brother Wu comes from?" This Zuoqiu begged his hand, and his two eyes stared at Wu Feng like an eagle falcon.

"No door, no faction!" Wu Feng returned the salute with his fists, secretly on guard, and the slightest negligence would be a catastrophe.

"No door, no faction?!" Zuoqiu frowned, his tone became a little contemptuous, how could he think that Wu Feng was not only a nobody, but also a wild man.

Qin Hongyan on the side was also surprised, just now he saw Wu Feng easily playing the devil's way, and thought that Wu Feng was a famous teacher, even if he was not famous.

But even if Wu Feng is a nobody with no sect and no faction, this Qin Hongyan is also very interested, because he can't see the depth of Wu Feng in close contact now, even if Wu Feng's skill is not as high as them, it is not much worse than them.

The smile on Zuo Qiu's face disappeared, and he looked at Wu Feng with a little hostility, Wu Feng was not very old and appeared in Sichuan and Shu at this time, only to explain one thing, Wu Feng was also going to the land of holy martial arts, and he was an opponent with them, and it was more likely to be an enemy in the future......