Chapter 110: Trapped Immortals
The knife's legs were still half-kneeling on the ground, the knife's sword was still dripping with blood, but behind the knife was a deadly scarlet, which seemed to come from the heavenly realm high, and was dripping into this filthy world to kill everything.
Feeling the sword of heaven and man from behind, now he has also become like an unknown Dao and a blue-eyed demon venerable, out of breath, unable to take a step, unable to stand up, unable to move his fingers, and even his thinking began to stop, and then gradually lost consciousness.
However, at this time, the Heavenly Sword of Gong Wuhou also happened to be handed to his back, and it was still the same as before, if there was no accident, his Danhong Sword would definitely pass through the back of the knife in the next moment.
However, it is still the same sentence, accidents are always accompanied by nothing, Gong Wuhou's sword still did not stop, but the eyebrows of the knife suddenly burst out with a murderous edge.
"It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, and it was once hidden under Mount Sumi. Without reversing yin and yang, wouldn't there be water and fire to quench the edge? The changes of the absolute immortals are endless, and the blood of the Great Luo Immortals is stained!"
At the moment when the murderous aura erupted at the center of the knife's eyebrows, an immortal poem suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and at the moment when this poem sounded, he couldn't breathe anymore, his originally unstable body stood up, the originally unmoving step by step stepped away, the originally immovable fingers released the hilt of the sword, and the originally lost consciousness was temporarily replaced by a mysterious force.
The knife spun around and flew back, but Gong Wuhou's sword was still following closely, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his eyebrows, but he was unhurried, his right hand gently stretched out behind his back, and four sword shadows surging with murderous aura suddenly appeared behind him, each with a different shape, different color, infinite power, and murderous aura! The five fingers of his right hand swept over the hilts of his four sharp weapons, and finally stayed on the hilt of the third shining red light sword, without any hesitation, the handshake was to "Zheng" it The ground was pulled out at once, and it was intercepted towards the sword of heaven and man after Gong Wuhou.
The sword of the knife is like a flying immortal outside the sky, and it is like a god king Linfan, there is a kind of indescribable chic and wanton, but it is murderous.
"Zheng~!" One is the scarlet sword that represents the most murderous in ancient and modern times, and the other is the sword that represents the first killing of the Heavenly Dao, and the red light of the trapped immortal is everywhere, which is different from the scarlet sword that represents death in the hands of Gong Wuhou, and the red light it rises only represents this one word, that is, kill!
Under the boundless slaughter, the blood bright red light sharpened, and in an instant, the two swords of fate finally crossed the long river of history and collided together again.
"Huh" "Huh" "Huh" The crimson sword shadow in the hand of the small knife seemed to be like a substance, and the red sword in Gong Wuhou's hand sparked a series of sparks that made people unable to open their eyes, and finally the tips of the two swords collided, each completing their mission.
"Huh~!"
"Snort~!" The two of them, who were only half a sword apart, spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, looked down at the long swords inserted in their chests, and then closed their eyes and fell back!
"Little friend~!" The two swords that seem to be long are actually just happening in an instant, when the power of heaven and man suddenly stopped, the two of them immediately regained their freedom, and when they saw the scene of both defeats, they couldn't help but be shocked, and then instantly turned into a red light, came to the back of the knife, and helped him back who was about to fall to the ground. The right arm was holding the back of the knife, but the left hand was not slow, and immediately pressed the exercise on the narrow sword wound on his chest, and after a few breaths, the knife had slowly sobered up.
"Huh?!Is there a big problem with Xiaoyou?" Seeing Xiao Dao suddenly open his eyes, Ghost Fang Chiming immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old friends, don't worry, the injuries on the knife are fine, it's just that the excessive loss of consciousness caused the coma!" touched the wound on his chest that was gradually healing, and the knife stood up in a flash, looking at the way he spoke, he thought that his body was really fine, but his eyes were still a little distracted, and it was indeed as he said, it was excessive loss of consciousness.
Papapapa, slowly walked to the brilliant sword that fell to the side, bent down and picked it up, then pulled the sword into the sheath, glanced at the palace queen who was still unable to fall to the ground, and then turned his head to his old friend and asked, "This guy still has a breath left, do you want it?"
"Naturally, it was a sword that killed him, and it would be a disaster to keep it!" Before the knife could finish speaking, the angry Ghost Fang Chi Ming dodged over, and he was about to press his palm to the chest of Gong Wuhou, who was falling to the ground at this time.
For a dying person, he didn't raise his vigilance at all, but it was his negligence that created an even more terrifying disaster for the future! Just as Ghost Fang's red palm had just fallen, Gong Wuhou, who was originally lying on the ground with only one breath left, suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two blood-red sword rays from it, immediately opening two red rays on the chest of Ghost Fang's red life, who had lost his vigilance.
"Uh-huh!" a muffled snort, followed by a sudden pause in the red palm that had just fallen, and at this moment, Gong Wuhou's entire body moved out horizontally, and immediately turned into a puff of red light smoke and disappeared.
"Damn!" Seeing that the person he hated the most was fled because of his own negligence, and was bitten back, and was slightly injured, even the most docile person would be furious at this time, not to mention the person who was not very good-tempered. With a hateful blow, the gong body exploded, instantly turning the four fields into a red color, and there were bubbles of magma everywhere, and the terrifying high temperature was unbearable even for a knife, and the swishing immediately distanced from him.
"Okay, old friend, if you don't stop any longer, the old man's private club will be scrapped by you, and your baby daughter is still here?" The words of the unknown are only valid in the last paragraph, and the ghost Fang Chi in the rage is slightly sobered up, the world is big, and there is no baby daughter Su Xiaoshu, the baby daughter who is not clear about the word, instantly put aside the resentment in his heart, looked at the hot magma around him, and smiled helplessly, and then the body was collected, and after a few dodges, he came to the side of the daughter who was hundreds of rods away, and the knife was also holding the sword a few dodges, and followed.
And the blue-eyed demon venerable is quietly listening to the report of Yun Buluo who came over there, sometimes frowning, sometimes pouting, but there is no anger, it seems that this is the best result, at least the loss on his side is not serious, the trouble is how to explain to the forces of those people who died here. And on the knife side, the little demon girl and the big Lori are chattering non-stop, as if they have watched an exciting show, and they are still in the aftertaste.
"Well, old friend, I don't know if you still remember the Kunlun mirror that was knocked out by your halberd just now?" Maybe embarrassed, or difficult to speak, the knife smacked lightly, and then asked the question in his heart, for those divine weapons, he and Yishiqiu, he has a rare hobby of collecting, and the ghost Fang almost forgot about it, but the knife still remembered it in his heart, and never forgot it.
"What? Oh, you're talking about the Kunlun Treasure Mirror that was shattered by the halberd, let me think about it, with my strength at the time, it should have fallen ten miles away from ten o'clock, well, it's probably that range!" gently held his chin and hummed lightly, and then replied with an unusually affirmative attitude.
"I'll go back when I go!" Ghost Fang Chiming only had time to snort lightly, and then saw the figure of the knife flicker, and disappeared immediately.
"Haha, my little brother is really an anxious son!" The red halberd in his hand spun violently and disappeared into his hand immediately, and then slowly walked towards the blue-eyed demon venerable with the little demon girl.
At this time, the group of disciples and disciples under the Blue-Eyed Demon Venerable, as well as the capable generals, had already gathered around, and the remaining people who were lucky enough to survive also came out, looked around in embarrassment, and saw that there was no danger, so they limped towards the unknown side. If you say that the old acquaintances of the knife are really fateful, like the 'ghost shadow demon hand' Yan is unwilling, the plum bamboo double sword, and the Persian, although there are colors on their bodies, at least they can still jump around, and they are not much better than those who are limping.
"All of you who have come thousands of miles to celebrate the old man's birthday, I don't know if I have made amends to you, I can't imagine that on the old man's birthday, such a misfortune happened, although I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, the old man's heart is definitely heavier than everyone who stands again!" squeezed a few tears that were finally held back, and then continued with a sad look: " The funeral knife will be so sad and crazy, it is simply a big scourge of martial arts, the old man swore to the sky today that he must not spare it, and he will definitely fight with them endlessly, never to die, never to die!" "If the knife is here, he will definitely give a thumbs up to praise the blue-eyed demon venerable who is now giving an excited speech, you old guy is really a waste of talent if you don't go to pyramid schemes."