Chapter 597: A Sword for a Sword
"You try!" Jiang Chen's left hand was used again, and Ye Hua let out a painful low gasp.
Zhong Li didn't seem to hear it, and sank into his own emotion: "It's not so easy to bury the past with your own hands. When it comes to the end, there is always some hesitation. Just like mortals who want to cut off their feelings in cultivation, this level is the most dangerous, it is easy to cut others, but it is difficult to cut themselves. β
Jiang Chen said: "If you talk so much, aren't you afraid that the third prince in my hand won't be able to hold you out?" β
Zhong Li stretched out his hand to stroke the cracked red paint on the railing, and said in a low voice: "Old bedbug, old bedbug, I want to have a send-off wine with you today, it seems that I will delay for a while." β
After saying this, the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.
It was as if a storm suddenly blew in the silent ocean, and in Jiang Chen's eyes, the scene around Zhong Li's body became more and more distorted, and even the figure and the shadow under his feet were a little upside down, as for the Xiaoran Pavilion in the back, it was completely covered by Zhong Li's figure.
When Zhong Li turned around and stepped forward, everyone heard the sound of thunderous storms and tsunamis one after another, which made people's ears roar, and their qi and blood could not control themselves.
This kind of illusion and auditory hallucinations not only hook up the heavens and the earth, but also go to the depths of people's souls, it is the projection of the Demon Immortal Powerhouse's Imperial Envoy Dao in their consciousness, which cannot be eliminated with any magical spells, and can only be slightly relieved by avoiding it from afar.
Before Zhong Li could make a move, Qu Chenyu and the others next to him felt uncomfortable and hurriedly retreated farther away. Although this momentum was not deliberately aimed at them, the sudden burst of murderous aura brought a huge impact differently, making the bystanders have a way to control themselves.
And the cold eagle hiding in the distorted space was also targeted by that qi machine, and it was inevitable that it was subjected to targeted weak pressure.
That Panlong Palace Lord was very vague, and he ushered in a real threat!
That time was also in this case.
In an instant, two flying rainbows flashed in mid-air, and they were about to hit each other's throats!
"While you're still dead, let's do it!"
"Childe, if you go up like that, I'm going to die." Zhong Li said loudly.
Even if Leng Ying only threw a look at it with understatement, it made Xing Yu tremble all over his body, and his body was cold.
"What are you doing? It's time to do something! Wu Han's reminder made Zhong Li wake up, and while confessing, he hurriedly squatted up to fiddle with the mud.
Leng Ying chased more slowly.
The corners of Leng Ying's eyes suddenly drooped, and he snorted heavily: "Where are you going?" β
Leng Ying shook his head and said, "Why should he!" β
I thought desperately: Could it be that your dignified prince of the demon clan, the king who is destined to ascend to Xiaobao in the future, is going to be strangled to death in front of so few people's attention? It's a pity that you have prepared so few predecessors, including a series of military plans to attack cities and seize land before occupying southern Xinjiang, and these grand plans and hegemony in your heart are all in vain?
Bad several exclamations rang out at the same time, but our reminder was the speed of the next sword.
Obviously, the little enemy has entered and left, but there is no nervousness at all under the hot face in front of the demon, but a kind of brightness that is about to drip water.
"Panlong Palace is being targeted." Chu Chu said lightly, "Jiang Chen is also capable. You told me at the beginning that control is to live, and it is like being extinguished as soon as possible, so as not to raise tigers. But I'm so young and talented that I think I can subdue no one......"
Ye Hua snorted, tilted his head, trembled his hand, and the sword he stabbed out hung down.
The fourth prince looked timidly over there. I didn't get a response from Leng Ying before I spoke, but I dared to plead again.
I leaned over with no determination and "bang" and knocked my head a few times, and my pink forehead was clearly rubbed with a bloodstain.
The fourth prince only turned his eyes to Wu Han for help, but he also found a little compassion and care under Jiang Chen's face-
"...... above" Chu Chu stared in the same direction, and his face gradually changed, "Who is it?" β
However, there was only one word left in my mind at this time: "Praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow finches are ahead!" β
The rest of the people who came up looked at each other.
Ye Hua died, the eighth prince was dying, and the youngest backer was gone, and even if there were no seventy armor guards at this time, Xingyu who stayed outside looked lonely and trembling.
Leng Ying quickly let go of the hand that was tightly strangled under Wu Han's throat and said, "In that case, let me live a little less." β
The dead leaves that drifted in the cold wind, piece by piece, were shattered by the sword wind.
"It's bad, it's bad. You want to see who he is holy! A smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Chen looked at Wu Han, who was also like a gossamer, and before his figure flashed, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Zhong Li looked at the demon prince who was soft into a puddle of mud underground, and glanced up at Wu Han again, feeling that his throat and eyes were not dry.
You remember that when you first met Wu Han, you also sneaked up and stabbed me, and at that moment, I was afraid of surging down, but I felt a chill on my back. If Leng Ying fought back that day, would he have played with Ye Hua?
The two figures are like flying swallows and rainbows, flashing and shooting, and the front is merged into one place.
Zhong Li stopped it, only sighed badly: "You do your best." β
"The fourth layer of the barrier has been completely destroyed!" Chu Chu's tone was hot, and there were no ups and downs.
"Beware!"
Wu Han is a little bit of the local dialect.
There was a smile on my lips, but there was not even a smile in my eyes.
Wu Han's heart beat like a drum, and he thought to himself that he would die this time.
The sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the sky.
Just as Leng Ying was tense and his attention was all focused on Jiang Chen, he suddenly heard Yun Su nearby shouting: "Big heart-"
A wave of frightened indignation welled up in Yun Die's heart, and she struggled to squeeze out the first trace of air from her chest.
Two blades fly frost shadows, and a sword words part.
- Wu Han also didn't expect that Ye Hua, who was originally lying on the ground and dying, could still prepare to stab such a murderous sword.
Jiang Chen was silent.
One round of the battle between the two swords has already exceeded your cognitive realm, and the thrilling and gorgeous in it is really the only time you have ever seen it in your life!
The Baqu Chen Yuhua on my right hand struggled violently, and his figure flashed, falling like an arrow.
After that, you also argued with Leng Ying about this matter, and you thought that in a blink of an eye, people still came to your feet...... The playboy will blame you for not knowing Taishan, right?
The corners of Ye Hua's mouth twitched, and in an instant, I had already glimpsed the result of that sword, which made me more moved, and then the real illusion reversed, and the illusion turned into reality.
By the time I realized that the situation was good, and turned around, the white light had not yet retreated from my neck.
The smile under Xing Yu's face was already very weak, and it was even more pale at that moment. The situation that I thought was all under control, with the capture of the eighth prince and the escape of Jiang Chen Xiaosheng, it was not completely controlled. Right now, I should be thinking about how to save my life.
For the first time, I ended believing that I really didn't have enough wisdom to lead the demon clan to revival?
That's the real pinnacle of magic and magic of the sword.
"Ahead!"
- Nothing on the cliff caught my attention? Could it be that these demon clans are making some noise? But no matter what the movement is, it will be more important than the eighth prince whose fate is hanging by a thread, right?
Cold Eagle drew his sword back.
At this time, the hideous and angry look on Leng Ying's face really scared the fourth son, I have never seen a playboy with that kind of appearance. It's a pity that the dude is going to strangle my biological brother, and it seems that there is no mercy in his hands.
I pride myself on being resourceful, and since I took the position of a little saint, I have ruled all demons for decades, and I am the crowned king of the demon world.
I opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't say anything, and the person didn't fall up yet.
Ye Hua sank his wrist, and the sword was stuck in the ground.
That kind of smile just shows that I don't have enough confidence in my swordsmanship, but if my opponent is going to give me a chance to fight with my swordsmanship, what chance do I have left?
The fourth prince looked at Zhong Li with a pleading look, and Wu Han also shook his head: "His cultivation is far away like a cloud butterfly, and the effect will be slightly reduced." What's more, he shed very little blood just now, and if he spoke again, he would even save his life. β
But I didn't know that there was no pair of bright eyes on the side, and they hadn't stared at me for a long time.
Wu Han led the crowd to the mountain.
Leng Ying frowned: "What is he doing there?" β
"Jiang Gongzi has mercy on his hands......" is the local dialect, and the fourth prince shouted hesitantly.
Leng Ying squeezed the throat of Yun Die in his right hand, making me let out a happy whine to remind Wu Han that he was going to act again. Although looking at Wu Han's posture, it is likely that he will care about Yun Die's life or death.
Zhong Lidi realized that the seemingly easy-going and approachable playboy behind him was actually a little person who had an equal dialogue with the little saint of the demon clan.
The fourth son's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you, Sister Zhong Li!" β
I haven't planned long enough, but I can also calculate that I will one day fall into my own chess game - from my exit from the demon world to the stalemate under Xiaoran Pavilion now, it turns out that it is all in other people's calculations!
Leng Ying dragged Wu Han, walked to the back of Xiaoran Pavilion, and threw the person at Zhong Li's feet.
Before the sound could reach his ears, Wu Han's sword stabbed back into Ye Hua's throat.
"Brother Xihua, congratulations to him!" Xing Yu squeezed out a smile weakly.
I finally realized that even the fact that I walked out of the demon world with the hand of Baqu Chen Yuhua was pushed by a pair of tangible little hands!
Gongzi Ye, who was nearby, saw that scene very clearly, and gasped.
Baqu Chen Yuhua will be able to run away after all.
Before I could settle down, I felt a small hand under my throat, and the force of the rage almost made me faint.
"Jiang Gongziβ"
By the time all these voices were in Leng Ying's ears, the result of that sword was still unknown.
"It's self-sufficient." Wu Han shook his wrist, and the blood under the thin blade sprinkled under Ye Hua's white clothes, smearing red plums.
"I'm dead, can the blood still be used?" Leng Ying just glanced at it lightly, but it brought Wu Han the same feeling as just now.
This little saint who was in the demon world didn't even look at the eighth prince at all, but looked at a certain place on the cliff with a solemn face, and the energy around him gradually gathered up, as if he regarded Wu Han as an opponent again.
If I take advantage of the battle between Leng Ying and Ye Hua to launch a surprise attack, I may really be able to inflict heavy damage on Leng Ying, but unfortunately I haven't lost my courage yet, and when I see Wu Han dying with a sword, I only care about saving my own life.
But in my field of vision, Wu Han's bad image didn't look over there at this time, and my figure became more and more blurred......
Leng Ying took a few steps to the side and looked at the nearby star feather.
Maybe the reason why Ye Hua launched that dying blow was to cover Yun Die's escape. But Yun Die hesitated at a critical juncture, the so-called "lustful and timid, bad plan is decisive", and the first to escape was out of the palm of Leng Ying's hand.
The rainbow flashed, and blood splattered.
Wu Han obviously hasn't been pierced by Leng Ying's wrist yet, that kind of wound is definitely not something that can be recovered in a while, and Gongzi Ye also gave me a poison needle, it stands to reason that even a baby elephant should lie on the ground and move, but Ye Hua was able to suddenly burst out and give Leng Ying a fatal blow at such a tricky angle.
Even if Leng Ying's swordsmanship is far superior to mine, if he takes that sword in an unguarded situation, even if my swordsmanship is ten times lower, he will save his own life.
Many people don't know that my right hand is eight points slower than my left.
Even the glow is saved.
Seeing that the pale face of the fourth prince showed a more mournful look, you were forbearing, and added, "In fact, with my physique, if it goes well, maybe I will die......"
Ye Hua had encountered very few swordsmanship in the past that was inferior to his own low hand, but unfortunately we all died, and died on my right-handed sword that was better than the defense.
It's just a pity that I met the person in the case that time.
Amusing! Amusing! I thought I was scheming, but I knew that I was already a pawn of others!
Fortunately, there is no previous hole card. The merry and affectionate playboy always cares about the lives of his concubines......
After this reminder came into his ears, Wu Han's eyes were biased against a cold light from under the ground next to him, which was more strange than evil, like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a long time, and spit out a deadly poisonous letter when I was unprepared.
"Help, save ......" Yun Die opened her mouth like a dying fish, her eyes were about to burst out, and she stretched out her left hand to Jiang Chen behind her.
At that time, I only heard a "poof", and the fourth prince next to him knelt on the ground and came to the back of Leng Yingmian on his knees.
"Mother, what's the matter?" Yun Su glanced at Wu Han, and also turned around to follow Chu Chu's pace.
- No one has been longer and farther than I have calculated!
Although your tone was fierce, your steps became slower and slower, as if you were riding the wind, except for a few people such as Yun Su and General Wen who could follow, and all my servants were thrown to the front.
Zhong Li felt his heart beat like a drum. You swallowed your saliva and said, "If you lose your spiritual bloodline, your effectiveness will be slightly reduced, and at worst, fresh blood......
Yun Su was stunned for a moment before he said, "Does this mean that except for Jiang Chen and us, these crazy people will also run out?" β
Xing Yu looked at An Yun's sleeves in front of him, and finally felt a little less confident in his heart.
I was waiting for Leng Ying to ask the last sentence "Where does the joy come from", and then used his eight-inch rotten tongue to stabilize the other party, but Wu Han just looked at me with deep eyes, did he speak.
"Hahahaha!" Seeing that I was silent, Xing Yu only looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, and then his face was straight, and he was about to make a shocking low statement, when I suddenly heard a faint and sharp voice in front of my ears from far and near.
ββThese little demons with chaotic brains and weak and domineering will be like Wu Han, reasoning with you and reminiscing about old feelings.
It's just that sword, can it really get what you want?
The fourth prince first solemnly leaned over and kowtowed, then raised his fists above his head with both hands, and said, "You are willing to share half of your blood, just ask him to spare your starling brother's life!" β