Chapter Eighty-Six: Stopping the Sword
Li Xian's speed is very fast, his sword is even faster, whether it is Zhang Mochun's elite horseman, blood two, blood three, or Zhang Mochun himself, there is no confidence that he can stop Li Xian's sword without leaking.
Seeing Li Xian draw his sword again, everyone's faces showed panic, of course, these people will not include the people in Crockpot Town, they have changed from the worry they showed when Li Xian appeared, to the current happiness, and even many people can't help but start cheering for Li Xian.
"Okay, Blacksmith Li, kill this dog thing to avenge the old mayor!"
"Blacksmith Li, don't be soft, these Nanzhou moths who will only oppress the people, but will never dare to fight to the death, it is better to kill them all. ”
"Blacksmith Li, come on, we support you!"
Faced with the reaction of the masses at this time, Zhang Mochun just waved his hand lightly and said, "Kill them, no one will be left!"
So those elite horsemen who were at a loss began to rush towards the people of Crockpot Town, and although Li Xian's speed was very fast, it was not fast enough for Blood Er to be unable to stop him, he was intercepted by Blood Er, although he opened and closed widely, and the swordsmanship was weird and erratic under the cooperation of small inches, faintly gaining the upper hand, but he still couldn't help but be anxious.
The people of Crockpot Town will definitely not be able to withstand Zhang Mochun's cavalry, and if he doesn't kill Zhang Mochun again, there will definitely be only one way to die, so now he must kill Zhang Mochun as quickly as he can, as fast as he can.
Suddenly, Li Xian's pupils shrank, just because those cavalry really began to kill, the field was suddenly chaotic, of course the people couldn't beat the cavalry, they could only desperately flee in all directions, but how long could they hold on? After all, his feet couldn't compare to the horses, just a quick glance, he had already seen dozens of people's corpses lying in a pool of blood.
Zhang Mochun asked the people of the whole town to accompany the funeral, which seems to be by no means a joke.
Thinking of this, his eyes swelled without the cold light, only to see that his breath was retracted, and he leaned back to avoid the waist of Xueer, and then propped his palm to the ground, and stabbed towards Zhang Mochun desperately against the ground.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xuesan's mouth, and it was finally time for him to make a move, the city lord was worthy of being the city lord, and he knew how to use his advantages to force the enemy to show his flaws, and fight to the death.
At this moment, Li Xian seems to be unstoppable, it is really the end of the strong crossbow, after this sword, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pose a fatal threat to him and Xueer, and this sword is not without flaws when it is hurriedly shot, at least now he has seen one.
He clenched the short sword in his hand, calming his mind, for fear of missing the slightest bit, the enemy's speed was fast, and the opportunity was fleeting, but he was absolutely confident that he would be able to seize this opportunity.
Li Xian's sword was spinning, and his people were also spinning with the sword, and he was moving very fast, so fast that the blood two behind him could not chase him, and he was spinning even faster, so fast that he formed a tornado, rolling up the dirt, and people couldn't see his people clearly.
Suddenly, Zhang Mochun felt that the qi locked on his body suddenly emptied, he immediately frowned, his face changed greatly, and shouted at Xuesan not far in front of him: "Xuesan, be careful!"
However, apparently his reminder was still a step too late, and before his words fell, Xuesan's head was already thrown high into the sky, and the body that was standing on his own was still spurting blood, and Xuesan's dead could no longer die.
This sword seems to be powerful and has a clear goal, but in fact, all this is just an illusion.
The momentum comes from the old man's sword, and the target locked by the qi machine is just a disguise, the person Li Xian really wants to kill is naturally Zhang Mochun, but before that, he thinks that he must first kick away the stumbling block of blood three.
So he deliberately exposed the flaw, slapped his palm to the ground at the last moment, and then cut off the head of Xuesan. This seems to be a simple scam, but it is not easy to do well, first you must create a momentum of no return, and then hide your true intentions, do not reveal the slightest, and then rush to the false target without hesitation, in fact, you know that your sword is not out, your mind is not moving, you are just choosing an alternative way to approach the goal.
The flaws that Xuesan saw were naturally fake, so the sword he stabbed out could only pierce the air, and at this time, he didn't have the power to change his moves, so he died as a matter of course.
Killing the misjudged Blood Three, Li Xian only used one Extreme Sword, in that case, Blood Three couldn't dodge such a fast sword at all, and his Shen Sword was naturally reserved for the next target.
Now that he had flipped into the air, with Xueer behind him, he could already feel the piercing sword intent, and Zhang Mochun was still sitting quietly on the board of the car, but at this moment his hand was holding the hilt of the sword.
As soon as he made a mistake, he took small steps again, so his figure disappeared into the sky, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhang Mochun.
Zhang Mochun still didn't get up, but his sword moved.
When, with a sound, Li Xianyi pointed at Zhang Mochun's sword blade, this is Cang Ming's finger, but the sword in his hand has already flown towards Xueer, who is rushing quickly, this is his strongest sword, Shen Jian.
The Shen Sword is not only fast, but also powerful, it is like a fish moving through the sea at great speed, drawing a white wave in the air.
Blood Er's pupils contracted, pouring all the Yuan Power of his body into the Blood River Knife, and then tried to hold the knife in front of him to block it, but his eyes suddenly widened, just because the sword was too fast, and the speed at which he went to the rescue was not slow, the speed of the two had already exceeded his judgment.
He stopped his body and slowly looked down, and a hole larger than a fist had appeared in his chest. He just smiled helplessly, and then fell to the ground.
Li Xian didn't have a sword, but in his mind, it was more than enough to deal with a Clear Void Realm, but in fact it was not an easy matter, just because Mayor Liu's information was wrong, where is this Mo Chun Clear Void Realm, this is clearly a real Dust Realm, and he has been hiding his cultivation.
Although it was also only an early stage, but now Li Xian had almost exhausted his Yuan Force in order to kill Blood Three and Blood Two, coupled with the fact that Reverse Kunlun was not there, and Cang Ming Finger had been injured in the process of the first hard fight, which was really dangerous.
"I'm lucky, there are many people who want to kill me, but they are always the ones who die. ”
Zhang Mochun's footsteps are steady, his movements are chic, and he suddenly walks in the garden to enjoy the flowers, tepid, confident and strong.
Li Xian tried his best to dodge by taking small steps, and his mental power tried his best to slow down the castration of Reverse Kunlun, Shen Jian was too domineering, which was like an advertising slogan in the original world "I can't stop if I want to".
He said solemnly: "Your swordsmanship is good. ”
Zhang Mochun smiled: "In fact, the sword is good, it seems that your sword can't be taken back now?" He smiled very happily, but one sword was more cold than the other, just because he didn't know how much time Li Xian would have to take back the sword, but he believed that it would not be too short, so he had to fight quickly.
The wounds on Li Xian's body began to increase more and more, and the range of his mental power could only be the same as the range of a hundred miles where his mind was, to put it simply, if he couldn't succeed in stopping the reverse Kunlun within a hundred miles, then he would lose this battle.
If he loses, he will die, and this time he will not only die, but tens of thousands of lives in the town will have to die together, so he must stop rebelling against Kunlun within a hundred miles.
He couldn't do it at once, but he had to be distracted to dodge, Reverse Kunlun had already flown out of seventy miles, but he still had no intention of stopping, and the excessive blood loss had already made him feel dizzy, and even once, his arm was almost removed by Zhang Mochun.
The smile on Zhang Mochun's face became deeper and deeper, seeing Li Xian's still frowning brows, he seemed to have seen victory beckoning to him, this person was a more terrible enemy than Blood Three and Blood Two, killing this person by himself, does it mean that Blood One can also be subdued in this way?
Over the years, the family is a piece of his heart, and the three blood guards sent by the calligrapher to Tieguan City are the heart of his heart, he is not a person who likes to be a dog, and no one in this world will be willing to be someone else's dog, even if the owner is noble, but he has his own bottom line - that point of his self-righteous self-esteem.
If one day, he takes the Three Blood Guards into his own hands, does it mean that he will be able to get rid of the shackles of fate and get rid of the control of the bookmaker?
Therefore, he cares a lot about his cultivation, and even more about the strength he has, not only because he needs these things to climb higher, but also because he also needs these to get rid of fate.
It's a pity that blood three and blood two died, but they are not their own wolf cubs, and they will never be able to feed them, at least they have done a test for themselves, so that they can understand one thing, that is, to kill a master, it is really not a difficult thing.
Poof, with a soft sound, he pierced the enemy's abdomen with a sword, and with a slash, the enemy fell to the ground.
It's not too early, it's time to finish this guy.
Li Xian squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Mochun who was walking slowly, but his face showed a hint of a smile, I don't know if he was smiling freely for the end of his life, or because of someone else's something
"You are the most terrifying young man I have ever seen, when I met the Book Saint Prince, I am afraid that there is no such achievement as you have now, but you can't compare with other Book Saint Princes. Someone else is the next successor to the book, and you're just a blacksmith in this town. ”
Zhang Mochun looked at Li Xian and said regretfully: "So, you should die." As he spoke, he raised his sword.
Li Xian looked at Zhang Mochun and said with a smile: "Why don't you turn around and take a look?"
Zhang Mochun's eyes froze, he didn't know what tricks this person was going to play at this time, but he still turned around and looked, the sky was dark in his sight, but there was nothing. His face was gloomy, he didn't expect to be put on a show at this time, but before he could have a seizure, he suddenly raised his head