Chapter 484 Blood-colored waning moon, crimson sword

A black iron thorn that seemed to be a foot long suddenly came out of the cuffs of the old man in black, and the iron thorn flashed out like an aurora meteor, piercing through the opponent's sword in an instant.

This Black Demon Moon Palm is just a killing move on the bright side, and the follow-up Black Demon Thorn is a hidden deadly killing machine, even if they are equal in cultivation strength, they are bound to fall in this strange stab.

"Good Yin Damage Killing Move!" someone snorted with endless disdain.

"The heroes who lie down will soon be forgotten, and the little ones who stand should be looked up to by all. Someone sighed faintly.

"All processes are like a mirror, passing by the clouds, and the result is an eternal halo. Someone sighed with emotion.

A group of viewers have a lot of discussions, the scale of right and wrong is in everyone's heart, the angle and direction of the standing, the level is different, the difference in cognition is revealed, there is no need to be too persistent and serious.

Whoever does not have a single move is full of means and calculations, and no one cares what martial arts and means the opponent uses, they all say that all the processes are not important, the important thing is that people can still stand, and they can continue to kill and fight, and this is the result they want.

In this ever-changing situation, the three elders are also people who have lived for more than 100 years, and they have experienced too much, and they found that the other party's moves have not been used every time, so they suddenly contracted, and they faintly realized that there must be a mystery in it, and it was expected that there must be a hidden hand in it. When the thorny light flashed, his figure quickly drifted away, and he sent out a finger of energy to shoot at the opponent's face, which was also unexpected.

The sharp finger wind hit his face, and the figure of the old man in the Chinese robe turned sharply sideways, like a refracted streamer, and instantly broke away from the place, deviating from the trajectory of the three elders' finger wind attack.

The three elders were annoyed by the other party's vicious methods, and the finger wind in his hand popped out in a chain, following him like a shadow, and each finger wind qi could penetrate the rock through the stone, and the flesh and blood could easily penetrate it.

"Damn! Black Demon Soul Destroying Palm!" "Since his debut, the old man in the Chinese robe has never been forced into such an embarrassing situation, and he was shocked to be chased and killed by someone close to him. Flashing left and right, the left and right hands were secretly superimposed, and one palm was pressed on the void in front of him.

Rumble!

The lawn under his feet suddenly lifted a layer and exploded, splashing the grass and dust, and every particle of dust and grass clippings was full of evil energy, which could tear the skin and make people feel traumatic.

The dust and grass clippings covered the sun and the sky, completely covering the sight of the three elders, and a long robe was broken and pierced by these inconspicuous dust and grass clippings, fortunately there was a mysterious power to protect the body, otherwise it would really be injured by it.

Taking advantage of this obstruction, the old man in the robe reversed the situation of being passively beaten, and the robe on his back was also torn by the opponent's fierce finger strength. The old man in the gorgeous robe held back his breath, and his palms conjured up a black palm shadow like a waning moon, and the bloody aura was vented for thousands of miles.

The old man in the gorgeous robe roared, and the black palm shadow like the waning moon suddenly shattered in all directions, like the waning moon in the water.

The other party's black illusion is both virtual and real, and it is often transformed, which is indeed very difficult to entangle, and it is always surprisingly difficult to prevent. The shattered aura created by the black phantom moon was dazzling in all directions, and the silk evil qi was like a needle and thread, entwining and flying......

The three elders calmly left a phantom afterimage in the same place, allowing the other party's evil qi to shatter and pierce, and the real body turned into a light and shadow, tearing through the space, and suddenly appeared in front of the old man in the gorgeous robe, with ten fingers of both hands flicked continuously, poof, puff...... The Finger Wind Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal in all directions, within five meters, and it is everywhere within the range of the Finger Wind Sword Qi strike.

The old man in the gorgeous robe was shocked, and every time he swept to one place, he would instantly dodge again, avoiding being pierced by the sword qi released by the opponent's fingertips. For a while, he swayed left and right, jumping up and down, extremely embarrassed, wearing a gorgeous robe with thousands of holes, and wisps of blood droplets sprinkled on the lawn.

The so-called black illusion is just an illusion that confuses people's minds, and what really hurts people and kills people is those bloody murderous aura.

The waning moon is like a blade!

Embarrassed to get rid of the other party's attack, the old man in the gorgeous robe had to stand upside down, and a roar of anger broke out from his mouth, and the cold light of the waning moon was cathartic, so real, so real that people couldn't bear to touch and destroy. It is precisely because it is real to the extreme, but it gives people a very illusory feeling.

A real hit!

A real blow, made of black evil energy, the seemingly illusory waning moon can definitely split a person's body. This is the real blow that the old man in the robe has been brewing for a long time.

At this point in the battle between the two sides, the two people who fought on the ground were in tattered robes and bloodstained all over their bodies, only to see a strange solemnity in the cold eyes of the three elders. The old man in the robe was dressed in a robe with many holes and sores, and his whole body was visible to the naked eye, and there were constantly threads of black mist mist coming out of his body, surrounding and steaming, and his entire face twitched slightly due to excessive concentration......

The cold light of the waning moon suddenly changed color, crimson as blood, trembling slightly in the air, and then drew a strange arc, like the scythe of death quickly slashing down.

The blood light of the waning moon flashed, fast, so fast that it couldn't even keep up with the thinking and vision, so that people didn't even have time to dodge the heart, and before the three elders even had time to move, the whole body had been split into two by this terrifying blood-colored scythe.

Fortunately, the real body was instantly separated from the afterimage, which can be described as a millimeter difference, a thrilling line, and it can avoid the bloody waning moon and kill it.

This seems to be just the beginning of the crisis, the old man in the Chinese robe actually left a back move, as if he had calculated all the possible changes of the other party, while the blood moon fell, he suddenly held a simple and delicate long knife in his hand, and pulled out the knife, in one go, as fast as thunder and lightning. Mixed with a bloody evil aura, with a bit of domineering and majestic knife intent, a blood-colored edge was conjured.

The true body of the three elders revealed itself, and a sinister red light filled the entire world under his eyes. Between the same cultivations, almost no one could dodge this strange and swift blow. Because the blood-colored blade was so fast, so fast that only a beam of red light could be seen, and even the entire blade was fainted.

The eyes of the three elders were still very cold, with a hint of surprise, the simple speed of this knife might not be effective in a game of the same level. But the knife intent contained in the knife momentum is very different. The sword intent will be disturbed, confusing the opponent's mind, causing his mind to be confused and making wrong predictions. The fighting of masters is changing rapidly, and a small negligence can kill you on the spot. A wrong judgment, the result of which speaks for itself.

What the three elders saw in their eyes at this time was not only the speed of the knife, but also the trajectory of the knife, as well as the attack route and direction of the knife.

The timing and speed of the old man's knife were enough to make him proud, and when it was fast to the limit, it was difficult to distinguish between the human knives. All that can be seen is a fleeting blur of light and shadow.

The face of the old man in the Chinese robe showed an extremely shocked expression, and the blood spurting out of the knife could almost touch the other party's skin, only to see that the other party had been empty-handed in his hands, and at some point suddenly there was a sword, and no one saw how his sword was unsheathed, as if he had been holding this sword all along.

The next moment, he instantly drew his sword and attacked, all in one go, and the last strike came first. A dazzling cyan cold star suddenly pierced through the blood-colored sword light, and it was so thrilling that it staggered the opponent's sharp blade, and quickly enlarged in front of the old man's eyebrows in the Chinese robe, and the sudden shocking change made his whole body feel creepy. Intuition told him that if he didn't put away his sword and retreated to block at this time, he wouldn't wait for the knife in his hand to hurt the other party, and he would have been pierced by the opponent's long sword.

There was no extra time to make more judgments, so he made a quick decision and suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated, which was able to avoid the doom of a sword piercing his brain.

Although the three elders seized the opportunity, unexpectedly, they did not take advantage of the situation to launch a rapid attack. The sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and he looked at each other quietly.

After the old man in the Chinese robe got out, he quickly widened the distance between himself and the other party. His face was slightly pale, his forehead was slightly stained with sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

"The blood-colored waning moon, the crimson sword, one move and two styles, the flowers hidden at the bottom of the leaves, are interlocking, and it is almost a killer move under normal circumstances. If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, or if your speed was a little faster, I was afraid that I would have been spattered and lay down with blood before I was divided. "Sanchang told the truth, there was no water, the situation at that time was indeed dangerous, and the sweat oozing from the vest had not been collected until this moment.

"Hehe! Your sense of battle is truly extraordinary, and your grasp of timing is perfect. Next, I will do my best to learn and will not hold back. The old man in the Chinese robe tightened the long knife in his hand, quickly recondensed the evil qi and mysterious power, held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it above his head, and the evil qi shrouded his body, and the long knife glowed with a blood-colored sword, which made people's hearts palpitate and tremble.

The divine light of the three elders is as cold as the starlight of late autumn, cold and cold, there is no one who wants to take the initiative to attack, and the Fenglan family's mastery is usually a late strike, and a sword is out, and the ghosts are frightened.

The old man in the Chinese robe finally climbed his momentum to the peak and slashed again. This knife seems to be different from the previous one, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is even better than the previous one. The human knife is one, and only a trace of blood-colored red light can be seen visually.

In an instant, a flash of blood had shot into the chests and abdomen of the three elders like lightning, and this time it was a minute closer than the last time, only three inches away.

Hearing another soft sound, the third elder's sword was unsheathed again, and countless pairs of eyes still no one could see the process of his sword being unsheathed. A cyan cold star also appeared in front of the old man in the gorgeous robe again, and his speed was faster than his sword.

The same last-strike-first-come, attack-to-attack, kill-to-kill, the moment you penetrate my chest and abdomen, I will also cut your throat. What is compared is this courage and heroism, and it is faster to the extreme speed, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated.

Whether the old man in the Chinese robe has the courage and heroism, no one knows. However, it is indeed a line slower than the other party in terms of speed. Therefore, he would never gamble his life with all his might. This time he seemed to have been prepared, and did not withdraw the knife and retreated, the blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of bloody knife lights, each knife light contained a fierce killing machine, not a false move, the sharp blood-colored edge of the Dao can crack the mountain and break the stream, causing death.