Chapter 103: The Sword of the Heavenly Evil Son

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The moonlight was soft, sprinkled on the Yongjiang River, and gusts of cold wind blew through, stirring up pieces of Lang flowers.

Everyone didn't expect that the evil son of heaven appeared, and Wang Huan dared to kill people, which was clearly the killer of the Tianzi series.

Just when everyone thought that the Heavenly Evil Son would be extremely angry, they saw that he was still laughing, smiling very flatly, as if Li Yunling's death had nothing to do with him.

"Heavenly Evil Son, you said that you didn't save my brother with 20,000 high-grade spirit stones. Li Yuanxing let out a low shout, obviously very dissatisfied with the inaction of the Heavenly Evil Son.

The pair of strange eyes of the Heavenly Evil Son stared at him, and said: "20,000 high-grade spirit stones, just the price of killing, I can save my employer at most, and that Li Yunling is not my employer, it's my business." ”

Belch......

His words made black lines rise on everyone's foreheads, and the concept of this killer is too avant-garde.

However, he was really worthy of such an expensive price, I saw him bow his head slightly, his cloth clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, he was still on the river closer to the ship before, and the next moment he was already in front of Li Yuanxing, and threw Li Yuanxing like a stone on the deck of the Guangyun ship, and then stared at Ling Haifeng with a smile.

Swish......

The hand of the Heavenly Evil Son was in the shape of a knife, and before everyone could see his movements, Ling Haifeng had already shaved off a strand of hair, which was due to Ling Haifeng's quick reaction, otherwise, it would be his head that fell to the ground.

Wang Huan quickly stepped forward, covered Ling Haifeng behind him, and said, "His speed is so fast. ”

"Well, barely able to dodge. Ling Haifeng smiled.

Although the two chatted easily, they did not relax in their hearts, and always paid attention to each other's movements.

This day, the evil son is very young, and he has the strength of Yuanhe Liuzhong, but he is much stronger than Li Yunling and the others.

"Are you ready?" the Heavenly Evil Son looked at Wang Huan lightly and said with a smile.

At this moment, there was only Wang Huan in his eyes, and Ling Haifeng seemed to be ignored, in fact, the reason why he made a move was completely because he saw Wang Huan's move Ice and Fire Source River and suddenly became interested, and wanted to try his hand, otherwise, he would not look at the 20,000 high-grade spirit stones.

This is the pride of the killers of the Tianzi series, and the shot is only for those who are interested. However, he didn't know that Ling Haifeng still had a perverted dragon, if he knew that the other party had another trick to turn into a dragon, it was estimated that he would not take over this order.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Wang Huan frowned slightly, pulled out a grass stalk, and said casually: "Haifeng, you go to the boat to rest first, and by the way, throw that Yunyuze and Li Ghost into the water to feed the fish." ”

"Can you give it to me this day? Ling Haifeng also had a raging fighting spirit on his body, and being cut off by the other party made him very unhappy.

"He's a speed type, you're not as good at it as I am, the next time I meet the force type, I'll give it to you, from the moment the evil son appeared on this day, my hands were itchy. Wang Huan showed a serious expression.

Wang Huan is the leader of the battle of the Spirit Seal, and after the breakthrough, he will erase the name that has been left on the Pear Blossom Dashi case for more than 100 years and no one can move, and now there is another master of the same level, Wang Huan naturally wants to fight.

Although the Heavenly Evil Son is fast, Wang Huan has a voyeuristic eye and can perceive the other party's next step in advance, coupled with the weirdness of the ghost's tricks, at least he will not fall behind in speed.

Seeing Wang Huan's eyes full of battle intent, Ling Haifeng felt that it made sense when he thought about it, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Then you can try, if it doesn't work, remember to call me, then what Yun Yuze and Li Ghost, it's up to me to help you ravage." Ha Lu Ha!"

"What's the situation? In the face of the killers of the Tianzi series, these two people still have to fight over who will strike first. ”

"Eighty percent was stupid because of the evil son. ”

"It's also, the killer of the Tianzi series, the terminator of the same level of Tianjiao. ”

"You may want to die slowly, one by one, and you can delay a little time. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Li Yuanxing's initial worries were swept away, Li Yunling died when he died, but he had one less rival with the strength of the family, at this time, the smile on his face was even worse, the aura of the Heavenly Evil Son alone was so powerful that it was outrageous, and now those two little minions actually dared to rush to fight against him, it was simply looking for death.

Just as everyone was laughing, Ling Haifeng had already arrived on the deck, and walked towards Yun Yuze and Li Ghost with expressionless faces......

Seeing this, Yun Yuze and Li Ghost hurriedly sacrificed two soldiers, but unfortunately, they were thrown into the river by Ling Haifeng before they had time to make a move.

"Knock, knock!"

The sound of the two falling into the water just sounded, like the drums of war, knock knock......

Wang Huan glanced at the two people who fell into the water, and gave a thumbs up to Ling Haifeng, and at this moment, the Heavenly Evil Son moved, and he was as weird as a wandering spirit at night.

One moment it was still far away, but the next moment it was already in front of Wang Huan, and he pointed out, wanting to penetrate Wang Huan's eyebrows.

"Faster, faster than Mo Chongxu. This is Wang Huan's evaluation in his heart, although he has a grass stalk in his mouth, but Wang Huan is not slow, he knows in advance with his virtual eyes, and the ghost is elegant, Wang Huan dodged this blow very quickly, and also pointed a finger on his hand and poked at the other party's heart.

The Heavenly Evil Son smiled coldly, his footsteps moved sideways, avoiding Wang Huan's blow, and his body suddenly rushed out of the monstrous evil aura, and a wisp of demonic red appeared on the lake under the night, and the pungent smell of blood spread, and his blood-dripping left eye was just a look, and there was an old demon in the pupil, shooting out a blood-colored light, and assassinated him.

"What kind of eyes is this, can it still kill?"

Wang Huan let out a low snort, his face was not afraid, and a thick layer of ice was attached to his right hand, and a snowflake quietly floated out, turning into ice crystals and cracking into ice slag.

The other party just glanced at it, but that glance was extraordinary, Wang Huan had to face it seriously, the split word trick was the strongest move in his ice system now.

The crack is made, and the Yongjiang River in front of it is covered with a layer of ice slag, and this force is not unimpressive.

Bang......

The murderous eyes of the Heavenly Evil Son were shattered, he took a step back, and said with a smile: "Wang Huan, yes, you are worthy of me to draw your sword." ”

Wang Huan's one-handed splitting technique has been affirmed by the Heavenly Evil Son, and in the same rank, there are definitely no more than two people who can make him draw his sword, and everyone who is worthy of him to draw his sword, he will tell the other party first: You, it is worth my sword.

What an arrogant statement, but no one can refute it, the killer of the Tianzi series does have the capital to be proud. On the deck of the ship, Ling Haifeng pursed his lips and said, "Pretend to be a hairyman, if you win, you really think you are so powerful." ”

"The Heavenly Evil Son is indeed powerful, if he uses a sword, he will be invincible at the same level. A man bowed slightly, he was the one who protected the Bright Moon Fairy before, and his strength was also quite strong, reaching the seventh level of the Source Realm, but on the Heavenly Evil Son, he felt the pressure, two weights higher than the other party, but he was completely oppressed by the other party's momentum, this Heavenly Evil Son, how strong should it be.

"Not necessarily. Ling Haifeng snorted coldly, thinking of the picture of Wang Huan defeating Mo Chongxu in hand-to-hand combat, his heart trembled.

On the Yongjiang River, Wang Huan's eyes became deep, and opposite him, the Heavenly Evil Son lowered his head and stretched out a hand as clear as snow, his hand was as soft and slender as everyone's beautiful Qianqian jade hand.

The Heavenly Evil Son looked at his white and tender hands, and suddenly, moved.

The hand gently touched the back, the sky was like day at this moment, and at this moment of black and white communication, a wooden sword quietly appeared, the wooden sword was a little different, only the hilt of the sword was not seen.

The hand of the Heavenly Evil Son drew an elegant arc, and a sword hilt came out of his hand.

"Shadow Sword, go!"

Wang Huan's pupils shrank, and his heart was very shocked, this sword only had a hilt, and his hand moved quickly, and he hurriedly knocked out a source river, and the fire was blazing, like a fire dragon swallowing the sky.

The fire dragon was fast, but it couldn't stop the opponent's sword hilt at all, and before the sword hilt arrived, the fire dragon was cut in half, and the strange sword hilt continued to attack.

At the moment, when the hilt of the sword broke through the fire dragon, Wang Huan finally saw the body of the sword. Sixty-four soul thoughts were concentrated in the palm of his right hand, and a circle of light appeared, firmly resisting the sword body.

"Huh!"

The shadow sword misses a blow, spins, and kills again.

"Die!" Wang Huan shouted, the shadow of the Void Wheel became half a point, and it was like holding a white light rice bowl in his hand, and the rice bowl slapped hard, knocking the shadow sword out of the air.

The Shadow Sword was very weird, and after being knocked away, it swirled again, but this time, even the hilt of the sword was gone.

"Whoa!!"

There was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and Wang Huan's body was pierced by the hilt of the sword......

Just when everyone thought that Wang Huan was destroyed by this sword.

On the surface of the river, a faint voice came: "Yes, you can also eat me." ”

Wang Huan was lying on the water like that, what had just been pierced was just an afterimage, and the ghost was exchanging with his own shadow at the moment when the shadow sword disappeared, you were shadowing, I was changing shadows.

It's not Wang Huan's character to be beaten passively all the time, he turned over, his fists tightened, and he threw a punch violently.

This punch and tiger roared, and there were three tiger shadows galloping, which was the power of the three tigers.

Although he knew that this punch could not be a threat to the other party, Wang Huan still hit it, just to spark the opponent's limelight.

Hanying Sword failed to kill Wang Huan three times in a row, and when the Heavenly Evil Son saw that the other party actually fought back, Ha Luha smiled, and the soft hand touched his back again.

Among the same level, in the two years that he walked the rivers and lakes, there were no more than ten people who could let him use one sword, and less than five people who could let him use two swords, and Wang Huan actually forced him to pull out the second sword.

"Chengguang Sword, go!"

This time, what came out of his back was an iron sword with only the body of the sword and no hilt, the body of the iron sword was three feet long, and a sword flew out, turning into white light, and it came in an instant.

The power of the Chengguang Sword was very huge, and the power of Wang Huan's three tigers was twisted into powder with the sword qi alone, and the sword blade suddenly became murderous and continued to kill.

Wang Huan made a move the moment the opponent drew his sword, and the shadow of the Void Wheel covered his right hand, and he hit it in advance.

Although the Void Wheel was only a phantom, and it was not able to use a trace of its strength, but with the hardness of the Void Wheel alone, it could easily block the opponent's light-bearing sword.

At the same time as the shadow of the Taixu Wheel was shot, another glacier appeared in Wang Huan's right hand, which was the second source river, turning into an ice dragon, and it would be entangled by the Chengguang Sword that the Taixu Wheel had repelled.

"Practice the night sword, go!"

Before Wang Huan could breathe a sigh of relief, another fatal sound came from there.