Battle Sword He Jiabao Chapter 189 - Green Silk Sword Fighting

The original one-sided battle was variables due to the intrusion of the water.

For example, the young sect master of the Water Sword Sect faced the heirs of Fengjiabao, Shui Canglan knew that this was the best time for him to subdue He Jiabao, and the ancestor of the He family was very old, and there were not many days left, He Kui, the current head of the family, was too shrewd, on the other hand, He Ji, for the Water Sword Sect, was the best choice.

Shui Canglan has made up his mind, and when it comes to this matter, he will return to the sect to report to his father, and use the power of the Water Sword Sect to support He Ji to replace He Kui to become the head of the He family.

The sword in his hand is like a water sword, and the water canglan moves slightly under his feet, and he is already living in front of the woman, the sword light is like water, the sword qi is like a wave, and the sword is soft and rigid like water, and it is blowing towards the woman.

The woman's black gauze covered her face, and she couldn't see her expression, but from her eyes, it was different from the right talent to last season, seeing the sword light flashing like water, her eyes revealed a little jealousy, and after a few hands, the golden hairpin in her hand was already out of her hand, and shot towards the attacking son.

The sword light flashed, the hairpin fell off, such as the water sword seems to be soft, but the sword is ruthless, the woman uses the golden hairpin in her hand as a secret weapon, testing the opponent, and finds that the long sword in the hand of the boy brother has a hidden needle in the yin energy, and when he is thinking about how to win, he sees that the boy brother has come with a sword, and he does not seem to put himself in his eyes.

The woman sneered in her heart, facing the enemy, the most taboo reckless behavior, the body jumped back, avoiding its edge, at the same time, the woman's waterfall and green silk suddenly soared, forming a shield shape, protecting in front of the woman.

Like the water sword qi, the waves are jagged, in the woman retreated slightly, the green silk became a shield for a moment, it was already on the green silk, Shui Canglan thought that with the water sword could easily break through the obstacles in front of him, who expected that the water sword slashed on the green silk, the green silk shield was not injured at all, but a strong force passed along the water sword to the arm of the water Canglan, almost shaking the long sword in his hand.

Shui Canglan hurriedly turned over in the air, took advantage of the power of the shock to turn away, settled his body, supported his arm like a water sword, stopped the trembling of the long sword in his hand, and there was no arrogant color in his eyes.

Just when Shui Canglan was still shocked by the woman's exercises in her heart, the woman had already landed on the ground and counterattacked.

The green silk is like a waterfall, the snow is overturned, and the palm is promoted with the green silk.

There is no shadow of the sword move, the body is in, and the sword palms overlap countless shadows.

The woman relied on her palms to face the water canglan like a water sword, not falling into the wind, and even faintly showing a suppressive trend, and the shadow of the slender palm has firmly controlled the water canglan in the palm wind.

A palm slammed into the face, Shui Canglan raised his sword to block, such as the water sword sparkling and flashing, the woman's palm touched the middle of this wave of light, as if it hit the water surface, the water waves rippled, and a reverse force was revived, and the woman frowned, turned around and jumped away, dissolving the power of the shock.

When he turned around, the green silk was like a python pounced on the prey, and quickly entangled towards Shui Canglan, who had seen He Ji who was entangled by this green silk when he first entered this place, and knew that this woman's hair was powerful, where to dare to take it, seeing that the green silk had arrived, it was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his sword to block.

Green silk is like a python, tightly twisted like a water sword, Shui Canglan heard his sword body, was strangled by this green silk, making a piercing sound, Shui Canglan raised his sword and stirred, wanting to rely on the momentum of the water sword to stir, break free from the shackles of the woman's green silk, but this is not stirred, the more the green silk struggles like a real python, the tighter the lock of the green silk.

And this green silk not only twisted the sword body like water, but also went up along the sword body, clinging towards his arm, for Shui Canglan who didn't want to be entangled in the main arm of this green silk, there was only one way out of abandoning the sword.

But Shui Canglan didn't want to do this, I saw him empty his left palm, towards the place where the woman was standing, and shot it from afar, and the palm shadows flew in the middle of the board, and the autumn palm was different from the previous opponent of the young man in the green shirt, but the first strike was strong, and the palm wind passed through, sweeping the crystal snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and these snowflakes were condensed out of the palm shape.

The woman saw that the son's swordsmanship was not weak, and she wanted to entangle the opponent with the green silk and force the opponent to abandon the sword, but the other party not only did not abandon the sword, but countered herself with the green silk.

The woman raised her palm to meet the enemy, and her palms came out together, blocking the blow in the shape of ice and snow, the young man's palm was not much better than his swordsmanship, this palm made the woman's body retreat quickly, and the green silk that was entangled in the long sword in Shui Canglan's hand also retreated together.

With a light hand, Shui Canglan saw that the green silk that bound the long sword in his hand had gone, and he was overjoyed, and chased after him, the long sword broke through the air, and the afterimage flew, like a plum blossom blooming in winter, blooming a piece of petals.

Suddenly, the sound of the collision and overlap of gold weapons resounded, and the figures of the two people continued to change and staggered in the air, and the green silk, sword shadow, palm wind, and true qi also changed with the move.

Even if the water sword is a famous soldier in the world, it is difficult to hurt the woman in the slightest, the longer the fighting, the more pressure Shui Canglan gradually felt in his heart, and he could only keep dancing the long sword in his hand, wanting to capture the woman's constantly flashing figure.

Just when Shui Canglan was still thinking about how to catch the woman, in the blink of an eye, the woman had already changed her moves, and she was still dodging her palm sword moves.

When Shui Canglan retreated to the vicinity of the stone altar in the field, the woman suddenly retreated, put her fingers up, and said: "Bundle." ”

Shui Canglan will feel that something is wrong, although this woman is a rush to attack, the move is not ruthless, but just forced herself to retreat, as if she wants to force herself to the place she wants to go to, when she reacts, Shui Canglan wants to go beyond this place, it is too late, I saw that countless green silks suddenly shot out of the ground, and in just a few breaths, it was already on his legs.

Thinking of the scene where He Ji was trapped by this green silk, Shui Canglan couldn't help but feel a big mess in his heart, and he slashed with his sword, completely forgetting that Shicai stirred the long sword by himself, and he couldn't break the green silk.

As the green silk locked the opponent, the woman's erected fingers stretched forward, turning her fingers into claws, and as the woman's slender palm tightened more and more, the green silk wrapped around the legs of Shui Canglan tightened more and more.

Under the pain, Shui Canglan shouted loudly, and He Ji, who was recuperating in the formation, saw this, and hurriedly got up and stepped forward, not because he missed Shui Canglan's rescue, but because he knew that if Shui Canglan died, the next thing this woman would have to deal with was herself, so it was better to take this opportunity and the two of them joined forces to attack, maybe there was a slight chance of winning.

Looking at Shui Canglan's twisted and roaring appearance, the woman's five fingers contracted, and the green silk tightened more and more as her five fingers tightened, seeing that the green silk had torn through her clothes, deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood slowly went down the green silk, Shui Canglan was already like crazy, raising her sword and constantly cutting the green silk stretched out from the ground.

Seeing that the woman had her back to her, He Ji raised his luck, slowed his steps, raised his gun and walked slowly, until the woman was about a distance behind him, and his body rose violently and stabbed towards the back of the woman's heart.

Seeing that the short gun in his hand was about to pierce the back of the woman's heart, He Ji, who thought he had succeeded, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and forgot how Shicai was defeated by the woman Qingsi.

The woman didn't look back, her eyes moved back slightly, and she found He Ji who was sneaking in, and her left hand slapped behind her, only to see several green silks breaking through the snow from the ground, instantly entangling He Ji who jumped in the air.

He Ji saw that the short spear in his hand was only an inch away from the woman's back heart, but these green silks firmly entangled his whole body, and it was difficult for the short spear to get closer to an inch.

"Just like back then, your surname He is still doing this."

The woman opened her mouth coldly, her left hand moved slightly, and countless green silks stretched out from the snow on the ground, moving He Ji, who was already unable to move, to Shui Canglan's side.

Shui Canglan can still swing like a water sword, now Qingsi locked his arms and strangled his neck, Shui Canglan has already lost his proportions, seeing that He Ji is also like himself, he seems to be a prey locked by a spider web, unable to move, can only be slaughtered by others, this young sect master of the Water Sword Sect actually opened his mouth and begged.

"Girl, it is like the young sect master of the Water Sword Sect Shui Canglan, this time I strayed into the girl's place, not with the intention of provoking, but also hoped that the girl could raise her noble hand and let it go."

The woman was staring at He Ji, but when she heard Shui Canglan speak, she turned her head to look at him with interest.

The woman seemed to be moved by her words, where could she care about face, and said again and again: "If the girl can raise her noble hand, she will leave and never come back." ”

He Ji on the side heard Shui Canglan's pitiful begging appearance, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to scold him, several green threads rose from his neck, strangled He Ji's mouth, so that He Ji could only make an intermittent sound of "woo".

Seeing this, Shui Canglan felt that his chances of escape were much greater, and he no longer cared about his identity, and continued to beg for mercy with a shy face: "Girl, if you can let me go..."

As soon as the words came out, he felt that the green silk on his neck was just like Shi Cai to He Ji, firmly trapped his mouth, and then looked at the woman, only to see her mocking eyes, Shui Canglan woke up, this woman was just playing herself, thinking of this, Shui Canglan's eyes appeared in despair.

Thinking of the tragic situation when her family died, the woman's eyes gradually became fierce, her hands were slightly separated, and her palms pointed at the green silk that locked He Ji and Shui Canglan's necks.

In an instant, the green silk tightened, and the green tendons of the forehead of the Qing silk that were gradually tightened by Shui and He burst out, and after a few breaths, the two of them had opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues, rolling their eyes.

The two women were about to suffocate to death, their fingertips were slightly loose, and the green silk that strangled their necks suddenly loosened, and He and Shui, who had a chance to breathe, breathed heavily again and again, but before the two of them could catch a few breaths, the green silk around their necks tightened again...

Repeated several times, these two people were repeatedly tortured between suffocation and breathing, and the pain was unbearable, Shui Canglan had long lost the arrogance of the previous famous disciples, his mouth was trapped by Qingsi, and he couldn't speak, so he could only look at the woman with begging eyes, wanting the woman to kill him earlier, this kind of torture had already made him collapse.

He Ji's performance was beyond the woman's expectations, the repeated torture did not make his eyes show despair, as long as the green silk around his neck was slightly loosened, He Ji's eyes were fierce, staring at the woman deadly.

The woman was not frightened by He Ji's ferocity, but enjoyed the pleasure of torturing the enemy, and still kept controlling the green silk to be retracted...

After the tea, Xu was tortured enough, the killing intent appeared in the woman's eyes, and she was ready to end the lives of these two people, just at this moment, only a few noisy voices were heard behind her, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, coming from the eight formations of the stone gate...

Some people died, but not completely......