Chapter Seventy-Four: 53 Pneumothorax
The next moment, the field of vision in front of him changed one after another, and it was like a marquee.
"Here it is again, I was airsick in my last life, and I didn't dizzy in this life."
If it weren't for the sound of the collision of blades in her ears, she would have thought she was playing some kind of speed car, and this party folded a person to top the entire amusement park facilities.
Fang Fold was tall, and the hairy inches on his head were particularly conspicuous in comparison with several sword cultivators with long hair fluttering and handsome escapes.
The black-clothed man in the field quickly attacked, chasing after Fang Zhuan closely, and all the arrows were aimed at Jiang Su on his back.
Jiang Su glanced back at the Xiuzhen Realm's version of Ten Thousand Arrows, gritted his teeth, and said! "I'm the one who stands in the way!!"
What a mistake!
She didn't want to use the poison she had prepared now, so she simply pulled out the firewood knife behind her with one hand, pinched the imperial knife, and let Su Kill attack the enemy directly.
"Isn't it more than the number of spiritual power, I've been learning the needle since I was born, I'm going to be afraid of you?!"
The girl waved her hand, and dozens of silver needles flew up in the air behind her, and the tiny silver needles fell in front of her like a small night star in the moonlight.
"Whoosh-"
The silver needle is supposed to save the characters, so why waste the article if you kill someone.
The man in black did not resist when he saw the sudden silver needle, raised his arm to block in front of him, and the speed of his steps did not decrease in the slightest.
Unexpectedly, the silver needle suddenly changed direction before it hit the front door, spared a circle from the head, and pierced everyone's back acupoints.
Heart blood, diaphragm acupoints, lung blood.
"I can't kill so many people at once, but I can give them a pneumothorax. After using some spiritual power to increase the amount of pneumothorax, there is not a single pillar of incense, knife-like chest pain, chest tightness, and then coma and death, no one is missing. ”
Knowledge is power.
Jiang Su, who was not in a hurry to deal with a group of quasi-dead people, was watching the battle of the three junior sisters again.
At this time, Liu Yunqing's wind-saving sword turned around in a posture of one and three, slashing and stabbing the enemy's face. Dong Yiyi leaned his back behind him, and the black sword passed through his side waist and pierced into the abdomen of the enemy who was trying to sneak attack, and the two left their backs to each other, which can be described as a perfect match and full of tacit understanding.
Jiang Su's small mouth was a little sour......
Dong Yiyi cut off the knife in the hand of the man in black with a sword, pressed down on his jade wrist, and broke the tendons of this person sideways, and then walked lightly, stabbing the other man in black with the sword trick.
Liu Yunqing suddenly took off the wind-saving sword and threw it in the direction of the dungeon, his face was grim, and he said loudly word by word: "The wind goes, turn into a hundred soldiers!" ”
The sword shape of the Wind Saving Sword was blurred, and in an instant, hundreds of swords were split, hanging high in the air, and in the faint cold moonlight, each sword was faintly glowing around its body.
"It's Senior Brother Liu's sword formation!" Jiang Su knew this trick, when she was a child, she had seen the Sword Peak Peak Lord Liu Wenqiu envoy, Senior Brother Liu was a big deal!
"Fang Zhe, I don't have to worry about them, get rid of the man in black and go straight to the dungeon!"
Although the sword cultivation is reckless, its strength is indeed recognized as commendable in the cultivation world.
Senior brother and sister are disciples of the first major sect in the Southern Regions, what is she worried about. What's more, there is also his own sphenoid bone on the senior sister.
"I remember, there is also an Eastern Regions Sword Repair ......"
Jiang Su tilted his head slightly, and saw that the petite girl in the warm goose yellow robe was wielding a ten-meter knife in a circle in place.
The whole person is like a windmill in spring, spinning and bleeding at the same time.
……
"When did her knife get so long?"
Qi Zhizhi learned the sword technique from the Western Regions Sword Sect, which can be said to be the best in the world, and his skills are really good.
Jiang Su's mind has automatically popped up the background music of "Big windmill, turn and turn".
Click to see Lori slashing dozens of people with a ten-meter-long knife, blood spurting.
"Interesting." The girl hooked her lips slightly.
"It seems that it is not too much trouble to act with the protagonist group."
Fang Zhi stopped, let go of the killing, and shook the guards around him, Jiang Su let go of the hand hanging on his neck and jumped from behind him.
"The entrance to the dungeon is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is no one inside. Chen Zeshen: There is a conspiracy. ”
"It can't be a lack of manpower......
The dungeon in front of me was pitch black, and the sound of human breathing could be faintly heard in the darkness.
"Who are the people locked up here? If I'm not mistaken, the monks are all in the dungeon receiving demonic energy empowerment. ”
Jiang Su walked unhurriedly towards the depths of the dungeon with the candle dragon lantern in his hand, silently looking at the people imprisoned in the cages on both sides.
Warm lamps illuminate the gloomy dungeons at an inopportune time.
In the cell, there were old men in tattered clothes, and old women huddled together against the wall and shivering with their eyes closed.
This one is an old man.
Jiang Su turned his head to look at the other side, and stretched out the candle dragon lantern towards the cage, using the light to see the situation inside.
At the base of the wall was a pile of corpses, their sideburns all white, mixed with the smell of sourness.
A few more old people.
The girl's face was frosty, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she walked a few steps unwillingly and ran to the next cell.
Still an old man!
"How can there be old people in the cell! None of them have any spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, and they are all in the state of old age! What use can these people do to him Chen Zeshen?! ”
"What's the use...... Use! ”
"By the way, they've been used!"
"Formation! It's the formation, these are the mortals who have been sucked into life by the tidal spirit array! In order to prevent the demonic energy in the dungeon from leaking, Chen Zeshen really used mortals as formation materials! ”
The girl's eyes were vicious at this time, as if they were about to condense into knives, and there was a faint glitter in the eyelids, not tears, but water swelling and swelling.
She has lived under the protection of her parents and the sect for fifteen years in this life, and she can be described as a good baby under the sun. Even though she had the experience of being taken out to play by Jiang Shui Liu and the fifth show, she had never really seen the sinister nature of this world.
The weird white compound eyes in the bones, the unknown ones are fearless of evil things, and she laughs and cuts them.
The lonely cliff side wall of the Demon Domain hangs people upside down, the species are different, and the weak eat the strong, and she is justified in destroying it.
The magnates of Zhongdu are dressed in gorgeous clothes with pandans but use foul language, and their behavior is no different from Xiaoxiao, and she is fast.
Jiang Su's throat was tense, dry as if he had swallowed sand and gravel, and he whispered a long tone, and blurted out one word:
"...... Bear...... Person...... For...... Sacrifice to. ”
"Hahahahahahaha
Her face was in a state of madness, her eyes were wide open, the bloodshot on her eyeballs crawled in reverse to peel off the flesh, and the black blue under her eyes was flattened by the fine purple-red blood vessels.
The laughter stopped.
She calmly looked at the dungeon in front of her, which was still endless, and said softly: "City Lord Chen in front of the water mirror, let me Jiang Su take your life with my own hands." ”
She took a step forward.
"Click-"
Jiang Su's face froze, and when she heard the sound, she looked down and saw where she was stepping, and the stone slab was sunken.
Unbelievable, he said, "The cultivation realm is still engaged in mechanical arts?!" Isn't the formation enough?!! ”