Chapter 153: Heavenly Phoenix Blood Knife
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Mo Har finally recognized it, and the fat man opposite was Jia Run, the Jindan elder of the Lingxiao Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoJia Run was one of the targets they were going to assassinate on this trip.
"Hehe, it's just that. Three of you are waiting for me?"
Jia Run's face was still smiling, and his attitude was surprisingly good, as if the three of them were really his good friends.
"No, no, no, we're just passing by here and wandering around here!"
Mohar forced a smile on his face, and for some reason, when facing Jia Run, he felt a little nervous inexplicably, and his palms were full of sweat as he clenched the Red Flame Battle Knife.
Ye Qing and Wei Chikong's eyes were also full of surprise, they asked Chishu to go and lure the enemy, just to lure Jia Run, Yin Shang and Leng Yue out, and then attack and kill them in one fell swoop. No one thought that the target they were going to attack was hiding behind them, and they didn't know it.
If the other side launched an ambush just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, why didn't the other party make a move?
Could it be that the damn fat man on the other side thought that he could subdue the three people on his side by himself.
"Hahaha, what a coincidence. Jia Run snorted and said to the three of them: "There is something down there, I want to ask the three of you to help." ā
"It's easy to say!" Mohar said casually, but he took a step to the left, and the flame sword in his hand was also raised to his waist.
Mohar, Ye Qing, and Wei Chikong are all veterans of the killing field, and their cooperation with each other is even more tacit. Just as Mohar was adjusting his pace, Ye Qing and Wei Chikong also quietly adjusted their positions. Don't look at the extremely small range of movement of each of them, but the three of them formed a three-talent array, echoing each other, and advancing and retreating.
After forming the formation, the three of them all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, I want to visit a junior, but I don't have a suitable gift on hand. I think the magic weapon in the hands of the three is good, I don't know if I can cut love. Jia Run said as he walked forward, completely unaware that he had entered the ambush area of the other party, and the worst thing was that he was still walking forward, completely exposing his front to Mohar.
"Okay! It's all for you!"
How could Mohar miss such an opportunity, he unfurled the flame sword in his hand, a dazzling sword like a volcano erupting, blooming in his hand without warning! An extremely terrifying sword gang slashed from Jia Run's head.
This knife has no tricks, and is even a little simple and rude, but this knife was summarized and honed by Mohar in thousands of battles of life and death, condensing his life's skills, extremely fierce and domineering.
"Yes, yes, the knife is good, the knife is better. ā,
Jia Run saw Mohar cut this knife, he praised endlessly, and his feet still didn't stop, he ignored the knife from the top of his head, and walked straight towards Mohar, as if Mohar'er didn't cut him with this knife.
"Arrogant, it's too arrogant. ā
Mohar has never seen such an arrogant person, his knife, the knife is extremely powerful, even their boss does not dare to take it hard, this old man is so big.
"Straight thief, you go die!"
Mohar roared wildly, and the flame war knife in his hand slashed down with all his might, and there was no trace of it, and the momentum of the knife gang falling was even more fierce and terrifying.
Seeing that the knife was about to slash at the top of Jia Run's head, Jia Run's incomparably fat body suddenly folded, and he was extremely dexterous and flashed this unstoppable knife.
"How is this possible?"
Mohar's face was full of shock, and he could hardly believe what was happening in front of him, and his unfailing slash was actually flashed over.
"Be careful! ā
At this moment, Ye Qing's voice sounded in Mohar's ears. Mohar looked at it intently, and sure enough, there were yellow runes flashing on the ground around Jia Run, obviously the other party had already laid an extremely clever rune array here.
"How did I forget this stubble!"
It turned out that before Mohar went out, Hu Xie had specially reminded Jia Run that in addition to swordsmanship, Jia Run also cultivated talisman arrays, and asked them to deal with it carefully.
Only then did he realize that the reason why Jia Run dared to be so big was not because of his body footwork, but on the rune array laid in advance, and it was with the help of the moving power of the rune array just now that he avoided the unstoppable slash.
"Straight thief mother, I'll see how you flash this time!"
As soon as Mohar'er's sword momentum changed, the flame war knife in his hand suddenly bloomed into countless red sword shadows, as gorgeous as the tail feathers of a fire phoenix, and countless fragmented blades fell from the sky, blocking all of Jia Run's retreats.
"What kind of knife trick is this?"
Ye Qing's eyes were full of surprise, he had been fighting with Mohar for a long time, but he had never seen him use this gorgeous sword technique. This guy hides so deeply.
"This is the Heavenly Phoenix Blood Knife!" "Yu Chikong, who had been standing still, suddenly spoke.
The Tianfeng Blood Knife is the inheritance knife technique of the Tianfeng Sect, which is famous in the Heavenly Realm, and the grade is as high as seven grades, the knife technique is extremely gorgeous, and the power is also surprisingly powerful. It's a pity that in the battle with the demons eight hundred years ago, the master of Tianfengmen was completely damaged, and Tianfengmen has been in a slump since then, and no one has ever seen this sword trick again.
No one could have imagined that the extremely vulgar Mohar was actually the descendant of the Tianfeng Blood Knife.
"Okay! I can't imagine that the Heavenly Phoenix Blood Knife still exists in the world!"
Jia Run looked at the red sword shadow flying in the sky, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, I don't know when, there was an extra yellow and clear flying sword in his hand, he did not retreat, but advanced, facing the monstrous sword shadow in front of him, and waved the long sword in his hand.
Bite!
A soft sound, like the clear sound of a wind chime striking, seemed to be very faint, but it was clearly audible.
Jia Run slashed down with a sword, like a lightning volley hitting the shadow of the sword, like a volcanic eruption, the sword gang was actually split in two!
"What!"
Seeing that his sword was suddenly cut open by someone, Mohar only felt a tightness in his chest, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that the "Heavenly Phoenix Blood Flame" that he had painstakingly cultivated would be broken by Jia Run's sword.
"Not good!"
Ye Qing knew that Mohar was not lightly injured just now, and if Jia Run took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, he would definitely not be able to take it.
Ye Qing didn't have time to think about it, he pulled out the flying sword from the bamboo cane like lightning, and a sword light was like lightning, attacking Jia Run's side and back, trying to stop him.
But before he could make a move, he suddenly sensed a trace of extremely dangerous aura, and he didn't think much about it, and quickly retreated.
"Hmph, do you want to sneak attack?"
Ye Qing only heard a sneer coming from the void, a flying sword as bright as the moon, as cold as frost, came out of the void, and a sword light swept towards him like mercury.
"What a sharp sword intent!"
Ye Qing's heart froze, knowing that he had met a master, he didn't dare to be careless, and the flying sword in his hand blocked horizontally, and he held the sword alive.
Zheng!
The two swords intersected, and he felt a sudden shock in his hand, and the flying sword almost came out of his hand.
He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a middle-aged woman opposite him, the woman's face was beautiful, but her face was as heavy as water, and her body exuded terrible killing intent.
"Cold Moon!"
Ye Qing reacted immediately, this woman was also one of the targets they wanted to kill when they came to Shuinan this time, Leng Yue, the Jindan master of the Lingxiao Sect.
Almost at the same time, there was also an old man as thin as iron in front of Wei Chikong, the old man was coarse and linen, shaped like an old peasant in the countryside, but he was holding a wide long sword in his hand, he stood there so casually, but he had a feeling as thick and dignified as a mountain.
After seeing the appearance of the old man who looked like a farmer, Wei Chikong's heart was like water, and a burst of excitement surged in his heart. However, he did not speak, just stood quietly in place, confronting the old man from a distance.
The two of them stood like this, not moving for a long time, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.
......
Soon, the battle between Jia Run and Mohar had reached a critical juncture.
Mohar roared like thunder, his blood-red eyes skyrocketed, and in a row of more than a dozen moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Jia Run's clothes, but there were dozens of wounds on his body.
He held the Flame War Knife in both hands, and the three-foot sword condensed a crimson blood flower of more than ten zhang on its body, which was extremely hot, and the soil on the ground around him turned into glass.
"Die!" Mohar let out an angry shout, like a thunderbolt from the sky.
He slashed out with all his might.
With full of anger, vigorous battle intent and spiritual power all over his body, the condensed physical Dao Gang swept towards Jia Run like a phoenix with his whole body bathed in fire.
His sword momentum actually enveloped Jia Run and the others!
A crimson flame streaked through the air, and the blazing sword light turned into a sea of fire wherever it passed.
Under the fury of Mohar, he finally resorted to the trick "Phoenix Wings Sky Flying".
Jia Run's eyes grew with a smile and said, "This trick is good. ā
As he spoke, Jia Run faced the mountain-like sword curtain in front of him and floated forward!
Bite!
There was another soft sound, and the sea of swords and flames that swept towards Jia Run exploded.
"You take me too!"
Jia Run waved his hand again, and an invisible ripple seemed to be drawn in the air, and with this ripple, the sky seemed to be torn open by a crack.
Mohar's heart skipped a beat, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his eyes widened, staring straight ahead, but he saw nothing.
He desperately urged his spiritual power, blocked it horizontally with a vertical knife, and the knife technique "Heavenly Phoenix Blood Wings" was launched quickly, and the layers of swords were like the wings of a phoenix, building a red sword wall around him.
This is the strongest defensive skill in the Tianfeng Blood Knife, and Mohar's move is also excellent, and the head once praised him: "It's not bad that you can practice like this." ā
But at this time, Mohar no longer had confidence in this move.
His worries were not unfounded.
Bite!
There was another soft sound, and the ornate sword around him collapsed, and a sword appeared out of thin air, resting on his neck, and his whole body seemed to freeze.
Mohar's face turned pale, and there was no longer a trace of blood, and he muttered to himself, "I'm defeated." ā