Chapter 42 The Silk of the Silkworm

"Shi Jingtian, you are bloodthirsty and brutal! You will definitely die today!" As the afterimage spoke, his body really rushed towards Shi Jingtian like an afterimage.

As soon as he broke through the arrow array, Shi Jingtian knew that the speed of this remnant's body was almost the same as his own, but speed alone was not enough, and after living in the dead for so long, he also had an assessment of his own strength. Is it possible to be so thin and weak that you can still be born with divine power?

Thinking of this, Shi Jingtian did not hesitate, an arrow step also flew up, leaning forward, palms staggered back and forth, since the realization of the heaven killing palm method, the shot is no longer out of order, attack in defense, defense in defense!

Li Siguang secretly applauded in his heart when he saw it, his speed and strength were superior, and with this palm technique, he should be able to easily win in the face of the thin afterimage. Shi Jingtian is constantly improving, and he is no longer the one who just came out of the dead and will only fight like a scoundrel!

And Tianci seems to have recovered from the setback, and he also looked at the two of them intently, the unknown is the biggest crisis, and the ghost hand is outrageous, so he definitely wouldn't believe that the afterimage would be so easy to deal with.

But the ghost hand was like the afterimage didn't care about his own battle at all, standing there with his arms crossed and expressionless, explaining something to a leader who looked like an archer.

The shadow is still there, just a few meters people have already touched each other, as soon as they make contact, Shi Jingtian's one-handed hand is as fast as lightning, as long as he can catch any part of the afterimage's body, he is confident that he will break his arm and wrist, even if he grabs his shirt, then the heavy punch is behind, so that he can not avoid it.

However, just as one palm was about to touch the body of the afterimage, Shi Jingtian saw a slight smile on the corner of the afterimage's mouth in front of him, and there was conceit in his laughter. Shi Jingtian's heart tightened, there must be something superhuman about this afterimage!

Sure enough, the side of the afterimage's already thin body was clinging to the attacking single palm and piercing into Shi Jingtian's arms, Shi Jingtian liked to fight in close quarters, but he was suddenly approached, and he couldn't help but be a little panicked.

Fortunately, there was still a palm behind him, and the palm turned into a fist, and it hit out heavily. Who would have thought that the thin body swayed from side to side and found the gap between the palms in an instant, the arms drooped, and the shoulders were tilted towards Shi Jingtian's chest as if he was throwing an embrace!

What does this mean? Could it be that there are thorns on his body? Shi Jingtian put his hands together, and wanted to wrap his drooping arms around his waist together, and make the afterimage suffer some hardship under his might.

There was an empty space in front of him, and the afterimage seemed to have been expected, and his body was spread on the ground like a boneless, and then he twisted again, and it had passed between the legs of the stone shocking world.

Shi was shocked, turned around suddenly, the afterimage was already standing behind him without moving at all, the chuckle on the corner of his mouth was still conceited and still with that hint of mockery.

The afterimage was really conceited, so quickly and incredibly spared Shi Jingtian's back, but still didn't make a move, as if joking.

"If you have brute strength, you have some ability to slaughter ordinary soldiers and civilians, and when you meet me, you will be like a child being played!"

Shi Jingtian said angrily, "Nonsense, do you have to find a reason to make people laugh at a killer like you, who has been bought with a lot of money?!"

Without further ado, Shi Zhentian had all his strength, and rushed towards the afterimage, his body was faster, and his palm was more rapid.

Li Siguang and Tianci didn't say a word, but just watched the two fight intently. Li Siguang can also be regarded as well-informed. Although the Sword Pavilion and Wuling Mountain are the pinnacle of sword magic in the mainland, more people choose martial arts, and physical arts are the most difficult to cultivate and the most difficult to deal with. But the afterimage-like style of play is the first time the two have met.

Shi Jingtian and the afterimage were completely torn together, and the fists and feet were incomparably fast, but the thin body of the afterimage was like a loach, sliding around Shi Jingtian's body, Shi Jingtian couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and he was shocked and angry.

"This is completely sticking to the stone!" Tianci muttered.

"It's okay! Even if it sticks, what can it be, that afterimage is weird but bare-handed, let him slide casually, Shi Jingtian will be fine even if he takes two hits, if he is hit by it, he will either die or be injured!"

"Is it about the consumption of physical strength?" Tianci has some doubts, if you want to talk about physical strength, the afterimage is definitely not as good as Shi Jingtian, and after thinking about it, he said worriedly, "No!

When Li Siguang heard this, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, "It doesn't matter what he does, if there is any mutation, I will fight hard to help him, you will stop the ghost hand, and we will kill one and count one!"

Tianci nodded silently and said no more! With his understanding of Shi Jingtian, he also believed that Shi Jingtian would not be a villain who slaughtered the city at all. Linglong Stone has proven that there is a person behind the scenes, and the most important thing is to ensure that the stone arrives safely in the Sword Pavilion.

The ghost hand behind didn't look at the two people who were stuck at all, and after explaining to an archer, he turned his head, his face began to be a little unhappy, and shouted, "Afterimage! Stop playing, let's leave here after we finish it! After all, this is too close to the Sword Pavilion." ”

"Okay!" the shrill voice of the afterimage responded.

Shi Jingtian became even more nervous, and he couldn't help but use the afterimage around him with all his might, what kind of afterimage was it, it was simply his own shadow and there was nothing he could do. Coupled with the mocking smile that kept appearing in front of me, I was angry and anxious!

As soon as he heard the words of the ghost hand, he expected that the afterimage would not just be so entangled with himself but had no killing moves, his eyes couldn't stop sweeping over him, he had no weapons, his arms were drooping all the time, even if there was any weapon, it would not be too big, at most a dagger or something like that was hidden in his sleeve.

While paying attention, I was thinking about how to restrain such a body, and I didn't dare to be careless at all!

Sure enough, the remnant looked for a gap again and pressed his back to Shi Jingtian against his chest, and his arms that had been drooping suddenly raised.

Shi was shocked, relying on the height of the afterimage, and in the dim yellow firelight, he was shocked to see that there was a slender white line between his hands, which was extremely conspicuous!

"What kind of weapon is this!"

Before Shi Jingtian could react, the white line suddenly fell, and the afterimage staggered his hands, sliding to the ground with the figure, and the foot kicked around Shi Jingtian, and the speed was obviously faster than before.

Shi Jingtian somehow, was about to lunge forward and fly forward, who expected that something seemed to be entangled under his feet, and he was caught off guard in the exertion, and fell down.

Just wanted to use his hands to support the ground, his wrists were also tight, and his hands had to be put together, but he tried to break free but there was a pain like flesh, and his body fell to the ground so straight.

The afterimage turned over and stood up, grabbed the end of the white thread in his hand, and chuckled, "Even if you have rough skin and thick flesh, I won't strangle your arms and feet!"

Shi was shocked, and looked at the white line clenched in the afterimage's hand, his hands and legs were tightly wrapped. The more I tried to break free, the more painful it was, and the thin threads were so tough that they had to be strangled into the skin.

"Don't die yet!" the afterimage laughed sharply, even if you are iron and strong, you have nowhere to exert your strength.