Chapter 145: After Ye Cangshan
Ye Cangshan was like a monster at this time, holding a long scythe, waving it around, and the blade was thrown out like a whip, and the place connected to the handle automatically became longer, and the huge knife light shot into the wall, Qiao Bei leaned against the wall, and used the illusory lapis gold sword again, barely blocking the blade, but his body seemed to be caught between two walls, and the pressure almost ran over every bone, and he was beaten dizzy in an instant, and fell from the wall to the ground.
Looking at Ye Cangshan, who was coming step by step, Qiao Bei gritted his teeth desperately and wanted to stand up.
"Whoosh!"
The disappearance of the eaves finch gave Nalan Yanrong the best chance, Ye Cangshan, who was caught in the killing intent, would not defend at all, and her green whip was easily inserted into Ye Cangshan's back.
Realizing that there were others, Ye Cangshan threw back, and the blade flew horizontally towards Nalan Yanrong, Nalan Yanrong's legs were bent, her body was backwards, level with the ground, and the blade flew less than an inch from Nalan Yanrong's face and inserted into the wall behind.
This blow, if it was before Nalan Yanrong fought against the mad swordsman, she couldn't dodge it at all, but after that, Nalan Yanrong was completely different, her body and mind seemed to be closer to the battle, and even instinctively driven.
The chest was pierced, Ye Cangshan didn't feel pain, and the killing intent drove him to kill all the people in front of him, at any cost.
Nalan Yanrong dodged, which angered Ye Cangshan, and with a force, the blade inserted into the wall retracted, and in a flash, three blades were separated from the handle, and the three blades slashed towards Nalan Yanrong from three directions.
How can you hide from this?
All martial arts bone shrinking skills!
Nalan Yanrong contracted her bones, her left foot on the ground, her right foot propped up, and she jumped up and spun in circles in the air, passing between the three blades, which then easily slashed through a pillar several meters wide in the lobby.
It can't go on like this, you can only dodge, and sooner or later you will be hit, but the three blades, the attack range is too wide, and the speed is fast, there is no time to counterattack.
Nalan Yanrong secretly thought about countermeasures, and everyone present didn't notice that the illusory rain was still falling, but what about its owner? Zhang asked?
An almost invisible snake quietly bit Ye Cangshan's neck, and an unknown toxin instantly affected Ye Cangshan's qi and blood, at this time, if he was still conscious, he could control the blood to force the toxin out, but he had fallen into killing intent, and he didn't want to do it at all, he just wanted to kill Zhang Wen, who appeared slowly in the rain.
"Senior brother, you are wrong!"
The toxin solidified Ye Cangshan's qi and blood, the illusory scythe disappeared, and his movements became sluggish.
A whip wrapped around Ye Cangshan's neck and took off his head.
From Ye Cangshan's eyes, he seemed to have regained his clarity for a moment, but he couldn't tell if he regretted it.
And Nalan Yanrong didn't want to wait.
Zhang Wen's phantom cat was recognized once, and no one thought that there would be a second time.
The two looked at each other, and there was no need to do anything, because Ye Cangshan, who caused all this, was dead.
Nalan Sheng had no fighting spirit at this time, the black warrior had been divided into several sections by the witch, and the dark and bewitching red light had left an indelible shadow in his heart, and he couldn't even raise a trace of defense.
For some reason, Nalan Sheng, who had been practicing martial arts for decades, was like a child at this time, just learning to walk, babbling and staggering, and was bumped into by a strong middle-aged man, he neither dared to cry nor move.
If the witch wanted to kill him, he could have done it a long time ago, but he preferred this feeling, to plunge the enemy into boundless fear, and then to kill him, such blood tastes the best.
The appearance of a green whip disrupted this state, and with Ye Cangshan's death, the battle ended, Qiao Bei got up from the ground with difficulty, and joined the battle situation here with Nalan Yanrong and Zhang Wen.
The witch was very dissatisfied with someone messing up his game, before the green whip got close, a dark red light flashed, and it shattered inch by inch, Nalan Yanrong still looked at the witch in front of him, and in the next second, he was slapped in the shoulder, and he took a few steps back, Zhang Wen and Qiao Bei around him didn't see anything, and the witch in front of Nalan Yanrong didn't seem to move.
Although this palm was not heavy, it also shattered Nalan Yanrong's shoulder bone, and a trace of blood appeared between her lips, unlike Nalan Sheng, Nalan Yanrong was not afraid, but thought of a way to deal with it.
A snake poked its head out of the rain, and as soon as it appeared, the witch turned around and slapped it, and the snake shattered and disappeared.
"This ..................!"
The witch is too fast at this time, and he can't even get close to the sneak attack, Zhang Wen has no choice, his phantom spirit cat can only create a simple illusion, and has no attack ability, the stone hammer and spirit snake in the spirit realm have been used, and then summoning the required qi and blood will affect the ability to act, not to mention useless.
Qiao Bei's single-minded will realm began to decline, and after three blows, the qi and blood could not support the consumption of this state, and the Liwang spear was gradually disappearing, and Qiao Bei turned back into a first-order void warrior.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Qiao Bei, Nalan Yanrong, and Zhang Wen were slapped almost at the same time and knocked to the ground, while the witch seemed to be still ahead and never moved.
Three palms in a row, three different directions, different distances, is this speed really achievable by humans?
Nalan Yanrong somewhat understood why her father, who had practiced martial arts for many years, was so afraid that he didn't dare to move.
Speed is rarely mentioned in most martial arts, because no matter how you cultivate, the upper limit that humans can reach is there, and it can't be improved through cultivation, and the moves are different, the more skilled the movements, the more powerful they are, but now the problem is that the speed of the witch exceeds the speed of your moves, and even exceeds your eyes and brain, what kind of moves can work in the face of absolute speed?
Everyone had just joined forces to get Ye Cangshan's defense, and now they had to face the speed of the witch, how could they limit him?
"Restrictions??"
Nalan Yanrong thought of a way, the green whip appeared in her hand again, although the military realm was weak, but the benefits were very real, and the consumption was small, otherwise Nalan Yanrong would not be able to hurt any fourth-order void warrior at all with her own attack power.
The green whip swung quickly, not close to the position of the witch, but shrouded in the range of three zhang around its body, and slowly pressed forward, Nalan Yanrong gave a look, Zhang Wen and Qiao Bei attacked at the same time, the green whip was broken, Nalan Yanrong felt the position for the first time, and the two attacked in this direction, and the speed cooperation had reached the extreme, but it was helpless to fail.
When the palms and swords of the two attacked the position, the witch had already trampled Nalan Yanrong under his feet, and he was slammed into the chest, Nalan Yanrong lay on the ground, gasping and vomiting blood, his whole body strength contracted, concentrated his qi and blood, and prepared for the final blow.
"Little doll, your brain is spinning very fast!"
At this moment, Nalan Sheng, who had not moved, suddenly rolled up Nalan Sheng, who had fallen to the side, and swept towards the door quickly.
This battle is no longer to be won, so why reluctantly? Qiao Bei has a reason to kill witches, and he has a hatred that is not shared with the sky, and the revenge of the sect can be avenged in the future, so Nalan Sheng chose to escape.
The witch naturally did not allow Nalan Sheng to escape, and he dodged in front of him, and his shot was a palm.
Nalan Sheng mustered up all his strength, resisted this palm, changed direction, and ran towards Nalan Yanrong.
When Nalan Sheng pulled Nalan Yanrong's collar, her heart was shaken, and her father took the risk of taking her away?
The witch was already extremely fast, how could Nalan Sheng take two people to go, before he approached the gate, Nalan Sheng felt the breath of the witch behind him, and threw Nalan Yanrong towards the witch with a flick of his hand, and he took Nalan out of the gate with him.
"Sure enough, all this is not an illusion!" Nalan Yanrong thought bitterly.
For a long time, Nalan Yanrong has been having the same dream, not even a dream, but a scene that appears unconsciously in her mind, her parents are talking about whether to send her away, and where she is sent to don't know, but since she can remember, she has not heard such a conversation, and this scene always appears repeatedly in her mind whether she is in a dream or when she is awake, at first she didn't care, but the longer it passes, the more times it appears, the more real this scene becomes, even like what she heard yesterday.
"It's better to send it out, and it will be better in the future............... It may work in the future! ”
These two sentences are like needles, every day in Zhanalan Yanrong's heart, what's wrong with herself? Not a man's body? Women aren't human??
Nalan Yanrong couldn't figure it out, and she didn't dare to ask, for so many years, Nalan Sheng hadn't scolded her, so she couldn't confirm whether that scene was real.
But at this time, maybe it was the time when the scene said it was useful, and maybe the same was true of the battle just now.
A tear fell softly in the illusory rain and quickly disappeared as if it had never appeared.
The witch didn't care much about Nalan Yanrong, and hit it aside with a palm, but in this short momentary obstacle, Nalan Sheng had already run out of the gate for dozens of meters, and the fourth-order void man was still running quickly, and the witch was suddenly furious, and he went to chase after him, but there were also Nalan Yanrong, Qiao Bei and Murong Di in the lobby, these three people could take the opportunity to escape, looking at Nalan Sheng running in the distance, the witch and demon weighed left and right, and felt that Nalan Sheng was important and chased out.
The rest of the people in the lobby took a breath, Nalan Yanrong received a few palms, her whole body was extremely sore, and she sat on the ground, looking at Qiao Bei and Zhang Wen, who were also scarred, with a sad and helpless face.
"What to do?!"
This question was like a thousand pounds of burden, pressing on the three of them, and Murong Di on the side had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.
The three of them knew that they had to make a decision immediately, and at the speed of the witch, it wouldn't take too long to catch up and kill Nalan Sheng.
Zhang Wen and Nalan Yanrong are very familiar with the terrain of Quanwumen, and when they go out and hide, it should be difficult for witches to find, but what about after that? The witch demon occupies the Quanwu Sect and moves the entire Qilin Sect, and all the disciples enter the Quanwu Pass, who can take him and what to do!
Stay? Keep fighting? How can you fight?
Nalan Yanrong sighed and said, "I still have a move, after a while, you will see me hit the ground, and then attack the foot of the witch, maybe there is a chance to kill him!" ”
"Good!"
Qiao Bei doesn't leave, he has a deep blood feud, this is his only chance.
Zhang Wen doesn't leave, he also has a grudge, more than a dozen elders of the whole martial arts sect were all destroyed by the witch and Ye Cangshan, so if he leaves, how can he be worthy of the ancestors of the past dynasties in the future!
The three of them only talked for a few words, and then they heard a bang, and Nalan Sheng flew in from upside down with Nalan in his arms, and directly hit the main seat of the door behind the three of them.
Nalan Sheng's bones were shattered at this time, lying on the seat softly, his son in his arms, although the two were still alive, they were already angry and extremely weak.
"Oh? It's great that you haven't left yet! The witch demon was overjoyed to see that the three of them were still in the lobby.
"Want to know why we didn't go?"
Seeing that they had no intention of fleeing, the witch was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "Why! ”