1220. Chapter 1217: A Sword Pierces

It is said that the diamond on the hilt of Dong Jian's sword is a little bigger than the legendary Ocean Star in the Titanic.

And Dong Jian's sword is also made of the legendary Xuantian meteoric iron, strong and sharp, it can be called the first sword in the world, even if it is the legendary Yitian Sword, it has to bow to the wind, and the Yitian Sword naturally falls on Mount Emei, as for which master of Emei is in the hands, it is unknown.

"Let me meet you biochemical monster for a while." Dong Jian's voice was as cold as the sword in his hand, and two rays of essence shot out from his eyes.

"Dong Jian, who is ranked third?"

Makino's gaze fell on Dong Jian's body.

"Brother Dong, this Muye is very weird, you'd better be careful."

Lu Shixing suddenly reminded.

It stands to reason that if a strong man of their level makes a move, if anyone makes a reminder on the sidelines, it will be an insult to this strong man.

Even if Lu Shixing is the strongest person at the peak, that won't work.

But now, Lu Shixing is reminded.

What was surprising was that Dong Jian did not show any displeasure, but nodded and said, "I know." ”

"Suffer death!"

While Dong Jian was speaking, he saw a flash of white light in the night sky, and with a bang, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath.

Although Lin Xiaowen was healing the Enlightenment Master, this did not prevent him from observing the battlefield on the sea.

Seeing Dong Jian's lightning-like sword.

Lin Xiaowen's heart contracted violently.

The speed of that sword was so fast, and the shot of that sword was so chic.

Lin Xiaowen has seen a lot of swordsmanship, but it is the first time he has seen such a perfect swordsmanship.

If he faced that sword, Lin Xiaowen thought that he would definitely not have the strength to fight.

Dong Jian, who ranked third, is really amazing!

Before Makino could figure out what was going on, Dong Jian's long sword passed through his throat and came out of his stamina, and black blood dripped down the tip of the sword drop by drop.

"Worthy of the sword god!" Xiao Jue clapped his hands.

"When I saw Dong Jian's sword today, it was really an eye-opener!" Huang Yao couldn't help but praise.

"This swordsmanship, the sword is erratic, like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace, no wonder the Taoist said that Dong Jian can win a battle, and the Taoist chief's eyesight makes me even more admired."

Lin Tianyuan stroked his beard and said.

Lu Shixing had a faint expression, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Lin Xiaowen looked at Dong Jian, and then at Lu Shixing, Dong Jian's swordsmanship has reached such a realm, and he is only ranked third, so how amazing will Lu Shixing's martial arts of this Taoist master be!?

There is also the second Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, Zhao Wuming, who was able to overpower Dong Jian, how domineering is that guy's knife technique?

For a while, Lin Xiaowen looked forward to the two of them, if he could see the martial arts demeanor of the two strong men, it would undoubtedly be an evocative martial arts feast.

Swish!

Dong Jian immediately drew out his sword, and then returned the sword into the sheath in a dashing manner, his expression was still so cold.

Makino's eyes widened and his throat gurgled.

Soon, Dong Jian's eyes suddenly changed, because he saw that the wound on Mu Ye's throat was healing rapidly, his eyes became more blood-red, and his expression was even more hideous and terrifying.

"Gaga, Dong Jian, your swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled in the world, but if you want to kill me, it's a dream."

Makino suddenly laughed suspiciously.

The whole person immediately became alive and well.

Of course, if you look closely, Makino at this time is still a little weaker than before.

It's just that no one will find out about this detail, because they are all shocked by the performance of Makino's immortal body.

"Piercing your throat and not dying?"

Dong Jian's pupils flashed with incomprehension.

If so, then it's a fart! The other party is obviously immortal.

"You're right! No matter how good your swordsmanship is, so what? If you stab me with ten swords, I only need to attack you with one move, and you will be seriously injured. Makino laughed maniacally.

Others, on the other hand, were speechless.

Looking at Makino, they suddenly had a sense of powerlessness!

Yes, you can't beat it to death, so what's the strength of fighting?

Lin Xiaowen seemed to see everyone's thoughts, so he opened his mouth and said, "The immortal body is also the theory of relativity, in this world, there is no eternal immortality, even the brilliance of the sun and the moon is limited, one day, the sun and the moon will still have no light!" I can't kill this Makino because the strength is not enough, if one move can crush his bones and scatter ashes, I don't believe that he can still be resurrected. ”

At this time, Lin Xiaowen also thought of his perverted Jiuyang Xuanqi, if he was seriously injured, he would definitely be able to recover, if he was directly destroyed into ashes, then no matter how awesome Jiuyang Xuanqi was, he would not be able to recover himself!

And his own recovery, and the metamorphosis and biochemical recovery of that Makino, in a way, are similar.

And this statement, of course, Lin Xiaowen also knew it from the ancestor of the Lin family, so saying it at this time gave everyone the confidence to kill Muye.

"I see."

Dong Jian's sword was unsheathed again, and then he saw a series of sword shadows, quickly passing through Muye's body.

At this time, Makino is also extremely sad, before he became a biochemical warrior, his martial arts cultivation was originally ordinary and pitiful, so he had the body of a high-level biochemical warrior, although he had a strong recovery ability, and a strong super attack power, but in terms of martial arts opinions, it was limited, and these peak powerhouses, unless they were fighting hard, with their immortal body, they would consume the other party to death, if they competed in superb martial arts, then he would be too rookie.

This is also why, at that time, Matsushita's husband, looking for corpses or something, liked to be strong in martial arts cultivation before death, so that the evolved biochemical zombies would be even more wild in combat effectiveness.

For example, if an old lady becomes a high-level biochemical zombie, then when this old lady fights, she is afraid that she will only pull, at most, she will only be killed by ordinary strength, which is simply insulting the prestige of high-level biochemical zombies.

Makino could only watch as his body was cut through wounds by Dong Jian's long sword, if it weren't for the defense of a strong biochemical zombie, with Dong Jian's cultivation, Makino would have been assassinated to pieces.

After the ninety-nine eighty-one sword, Dong Jian's figure shook and retreated ten meters away.

Then I saw the sword wound on Makino's body, which began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dao Chief, it seems that I can't do anything, this guy is too perverted to kill, and my skills can only scratch his skin, and I can't do it to break his bones and scatter ashes." Dong Jian said lightly.

"Let me try!"

Zhao Wuming suddenly swept out, a long knife, swung out like lightning, and one by one, he slashed towards Muye.

Zhao Wuming's knife is also surprisingly fast, and he can clearly see the rhythm of his shot, but when Makino stretched out his hand to block Zhao Wuming's knife, he found that the other party's knife was slashed on his shoulder, and the knife edge was three centimeters deep.

"!"

Makino was furious, this kind of situation of not fighting back after being beaten, he felt very faceless.

He quickly stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Wuming's knife, but Zhao Wuming's knife disappeared strangely, and the next moment, his waist was slashed again.

This knife still only injured Makino, and did not cut it off.

Zhao Wuming also felt very speechless, the power of his own knives, even if it was a mountain, could cut it into two sections, but this mere biochemical zombie only hurt its fur, this defensive ability is really a headache, no wonder this Muye, so arrogant, immortal, is it really unbreakable?

Makino's heart was panicked at this time, he could feel that the functions in his body began to pass little by little, if he continued to be consumed by these two strong people, sooner or later he would run out of oil and die.

"You guys, go get me a living person right away."

Makino suddenly shouted to the dozen or so high-level biochemical zombies waiting over there.

The next moment, three biochemical zombies quickly disappeared on the sea level and swept in the direction of Tiannan City.

Lin Xiaowen was about to shout and stop them, but it was too late.

Of course, Makino didn't dare to resist now, and began to dodge with the metamorphosis speed after biochemistry, but he still couldn't dodge Zhao Wuming's knife, that knife, as if it had eyes, no matter how fast Makino was, it was slashed.

Lin Xiaowen looked at Zhao Wuming's sword technique, and soon came to the conclusion that the reason why he was able to suppress Dong Jian was because his knife was heavier and more powerful, but it was only suppressed, and it was not really able to win Dong Jian's meteor-like sword technique that day.

"Come and help."

Mu Ye shouted embarrassedly, I didn't expect that I could be high-spirited just now, and now I meet the top three strong people, it is the share of being beaten, although it will not be killed, but this is too unscientific, in desperation, I can only call the high-level biochemical zombie thugs I brought to shoot.

Next, five high-level biochemical zombies swept over quickly, and they fought with Zhao Wuming, and Makino withdrew, at this time, his body was full of knife cuts opened by Zhao Wuming, with a minimum of more than three hundred.

"Yayaya...... Zhao Wuming, I want your life. Makino was furious.

"Did you see it, the repair speed of Makino's body is not as fast as before, it seems that he is starting to weaken." Lin Xiaowen suddenly reminded.