Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing
Before Su An rushed away, Zhang Yuying and Li Qingyun spilled a circle of grenades at the same time.
The demon monks in the backyard had just gone out, and before the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Su An, they were engulfed by the explosions and flames that rose one after another, some dodged back into the house in time, and some were blown up on the spot.
The explosion of the red qi wave was at its peak, and the smoke of gunpowder filled all directions, and a fifth-level demon cultivator who was dizzy had just opened his eyes, and he saw a black shadow coming from the moment he broke through the smoke.
His heart jumped, only to realize that it was not good, the thought of retreating appeared in his mind, the cold light flickered in his vision, his throat was already cold, and his whole body was like a flood that had released the floodgates.
A fourth-level demon cultivator next to him saw that his boss who was close at hand was beheaded by a sword, and he hurriedly raised his gun in a panic, but before the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the enemy, the body of the gun was violently slashed away by the long sword.
The opponent deceived and advanced, using the sword cutting style instead of blocking the sword style, and the latter did not raise the sword horizontally or block back when blocking, but obliquely forward and downward, blocking while maintaining aggressiveness.
In the next moment, the chest of the fourth-level demon cultivator was pierced by the long sword!
The footsteps were staggered, and in the blink of an eye, Su An, who had two swords in his hands, continued to turn in, and the low-level demon cultivators around him saw that he was extremely fierce and fierce, and they were all too frightened to step forward.
"The thief must be arrogant!"
A fifth-level demon cultivator swept out of the door, and shouted loudly to shock Su Anxin's mind, and at the same time, the long knife slashed one after another, and in an instant, the sword light fell like a curtain, making people dizzy.
Don't say that ordinary fourth-level transcendentals, even if fifth-level soldiers are present, they have to retreat in the face of such a turbulent sword momentum.
And once they retreat, the demon cultivators with a large number of people will attack from all sides, and the left and right flanking attacks will cooperate with the front and back, trapping the transcendent on the spot.
It's a pity that this fifth-level demon clan warrior is facing Su An.
The Force level is equivalent to that of a sixth-level monk, Suan!
The long sword went up against the trend, and collided with the menacing long knife, only to hear a crisp clanging sound, the demon cultivator's arm shook, and it was irrepressibly raised backwards.
It's like a ball that has been bounced off!
The fifth-level demon cultivator was horrified and hurriedly retreated.
He had a lot of combat experience, and although he was panicked at the moment, he did not lose his position, and retreated very crisply and timely.
If he was facing a monk from the same realm, he would definitely be able to get out this time, but now standing in front of him was Su An, who was far faster than Su An, a fifth-level monk.
In the next moment, Su Anjian made a simple single move and stabbed directly, and the long sword pierced his throat accurately!
The blade of the sword turned, the wrist flicked, the tip of the sword flipped over at the neck of the demon cultivator, and flew out to hold the flesh and blood, Su An no longer looked at the demon cultivator who fell down with a blurred throat of flesh and blood, and stepped forward and continued to move forward.
The surrounding demon clan monks no longer dared to step forward, but they didn't even dare to stay near Su'an.
Seeing his cold and sharp gaze sweep over, these demon clan monks hurriedly retreated.
"Phew!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded in Su An's ears like thunder, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a sixth-level demon cultivator killing him, turned around and was about to fight, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him.
When he arrived at the sixth-level demon cultivator in front of him, his body suddenly split left and right, turning one into three, and turning into three monks who came at him in a zigzag shape!
Su An's eyes lit up, knowing that this must be the other party's initiation of some kind of exercise, and the two extra figures were likely to be false.
But when there is no room for it, Su An can't tell what is false and what is real!
If you attack at random, there is only a 33% chance of hitting the enemy itself.
And if all three bodies are lethal, what should it be? Isn't it going to be doomed?
In the past, Su An must have been in a desperate situation at this time, but now Su An is not what it used to be, he has already cultivated the "Qinglian Sword Technique"!
In the previous battle, the opponent's strength was weak, and there was no room for him to play the role of the exercises, but now he was just given a chance!
As soon as his mind moved, the force was vigorous, between the electric light and flint, Su An stepped on the cross steps, his body danced like a dragon, light and agile and swift and powerful, the long sword in his hand flipped over, and instantly splashed out a piece of sword light like fish scales, beautiful and bewitching, crisscrossing as if forming a blooming lotus.
The sword qi flowers and leaves formed by the Force centered on Su An, splashing ink in all directions!
The three figures that killed Su An were not only like flies that hit the spider web head-on, but also like beasts that broke into the meat grinder, and were instantly overwhelmed by the flying sword qi, just like weeds that were beaten by fierce wind and rain!
In an instant, the Force intersected, the sword light collided with the sword qi, and Su An and the sixth-level demon cultivation Zhou burst into clusters of Force fireworks, like lightning and thunder.
Poof, poof, poof!
The heart-shaking wave of the Force slammed into it, and suddenly three muffled sounds rang out that were clear to the ears.
The next moment, the two figures that attacked Su An shattered like a moon, like a blister that had dissipated in the sun.
And the body of the sixth-level demon clan was also hit by the sword qi, and a blood mist bloomed on his chest, and his body flew upside down like a broken kite!
"Qinglian Sword Technique!" His face was filled with disbelief and horror.
The reason why he was shocked and inexplicable was that he didn't understand why the demon clan's high-grade exercises were used by a human transcendent, and the power was so extraordinary, that he was defeated face to face, and second, he realized that he was in a catastrophe.
With a bang, the demon monk slammed into the wall, knocking the wall out of the crack in the spider web.
Before his body could slip, Su An had already come in stride, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, a sword pierced his chest and nailed him to the wall!
Blood trickled down the bloodletting groove of the sword's body.
"You...... Who are you? The sixth-level demon cultivator's forehead and neck were bruised, and at the last moment of his life, he grabbed Su An's long sword tightly, and asked questions in a vague and difficult voice.
Because the blood kept pouring out of his mouth, making his words difficult to read, Su An didn't hear his question clearly for a while.
However, Su An didn't care what he said at this time, indifferently pulled out his long sword, and let the blood spring fly.
There are a total of more than a dozen demon cultivators in the backyard, and there are only two at the sixth level, Su An has stabbed many high-level opponents at once, including a top-level combat power, and it is self-evident how the battle situation in the field is.
He looked around and saw that Zhang Yuying and Li Qingyun were killing each other, and the corpses of the demon clan monks were everywhere, as if they were panicked and collapsed.
Su An entered the door with a sword, but saw a sixth-level demon clan monk whose upper body was wrapped in gauze and whose breath was dying and weak, who was holding a war knife, and walked towards him with difficulty but firmness.
In the battle of the Black Wind Gang last night, Su An sniped a sixth-level demon cultivator and injured two sixth-level demon cultivators, one of whom was seriously injured, it seems that the sixth-level demon cultivator in front of him is the one who is seriously injured.
Catching a glimpse of the bed in the bedroom, it was obvious that the demon cultivator had been recuperating before, and after hearing that something was wrong with the battle outside, he struggled to get up and prepare to do something.
When he met Su An, he couldn't do anything.
The sword flashed, and the sixth-level demon cultivator was hit by a sword in his chest, and fell to the ground in despair and unwillingness.
A sixth-level demon cultivator is worth sixteen million, how can Su An let it go?
In addition, the reason why he acted decisively without mercy was because he saw two trembling, thinly dressed, and good-looking human girls squatting in the corner outside the suite.
Just looking at their clothes, the scars on their bodies, and the objects in the trash can, Su An knew what they had been through before.
This may be a special service of the Huguang Hotel, but no matter how they look at it, they are still underage, so each of these demon clan monks died unjustly.
"A few escaped." Zhang Yuying entered the house and told Su An that the battle was over.
The rest is simple, just collect valuable loot that is easy to carry.
After some searching, the three of them obtained three boxes containing blood crystals, a total of twenty-seven blood crystals, in addition to many Force potions with different functions.
At other times, the Force firearms were also high-grade trophies to be taken away, but now everyone can't care about it, but the charged bullets can be taken away to facilitate future battles.
On the way out of the backyard and into the lobby, a few short-eyed hotel security guards approached them, apparently trying to wrestle with them.
When fighting with the demon monks before, the security guards in the hotel came to support one after another, but the number of people was small and the strength was limited, so they didn't cause any trouble to the three of them.
Bang, bang, bang, the three raised their hands and shot a few shots, killing all the hotel security guards who broke into view.
Before leaving the hotel, the trio gathered the Demon Monk's Force grenades and explosives and placed them near the load-bearing walls of the hotel.
When the three of them walked out of the hotel, the last guests inside had fled in panic, and as Su An pressed the remote control, a deafening explosion sounded behind them, and the Huguang Hotel collapsed like a rubber in the skyscraping fire and smoke.
"Where do you go next?"
When this question was asked, Zhang Yuying's expression was slightly stunned.
As the head of a sect and a senior powerhouse who often gives orders to the task team, she suddenly found that she was now used to asking Su An such questions.
"The demon monks who escaped will definitely contact Yelu Hongguang who is out." Su An said such a sentence without a beginning or an end.
When Li Qingyun was puzzled, Zhang Yuying already laughed, grabbed Su An's shoulder, and gave a thumbs up with a good look: "Sister, I like your killing spirit!" ”
When Yelu Hongguang received the report from his subordinates, he was on his way back to Liuxi Town with a convoy.
"Are you sure it's the one who attacked the Black Wind last night? They didn't run for their lives, but dared to come back with a grand killing? Yelu Hongguang was incredulous.
Putting down the phone, the henchman asked angrily and puzzledly: "We have one or twenty people in the hotel, and two sixth-level, how did they get it?" ”
"It's three sixth-level." After saying this, Yelu Hongguang was silent for a moment.
Even if it was three human sixth-level transcendents, with the strength of the team he stayed in the Huguang Hotel, he should not be defeated by the other party with the power of thunder.
What should not be defeated with the power of thunder, is not supposed to be defeated at all, the other party is looking for death when he comes to the door!
But the other party just succeeded.
Thinking about the reason, Yelu Hongguang could only desperately find an unreasonable place: "Among them, there is a young man who uses the technique of 'Qinglian Sword Technique', and almost kills Shi Nan in a face. ”
The henchman's face stiffened: "'Qinglian Sword Technique'? Is it the group of people who ambushed Huang Yuewen?! ”
Yelu Hongguang said angrily: "There is only this explanation, but the key to the problem is not this!" ”
His henchmen understood what Yelu Hongguang meant, and that was what he didn't understand.
Although the "Qinglian Sword Technique" is strong, it is a technique specially developed for demon clan cultivators, and there are all kinds of details and special features in it, and human transcendents are likely to have a rebellious reaction when they cultivate.
Without the supporting formulas and precautions, even if a human transcendent person obtains the "Blue Lotus Sword Technique", he will not be able to cultivate it normally.
And this is exactly what they want to do to restrain the Huang family in the long run!
But why were those people able to cultivate the "Blue Lotus Sword Technique" normally? Still cultivating so fast?
"Order the convoy to speed up and get back to Liuxi Town as soon as possible, if we have time, we may be able to catch them and find out!" Yelu Hongguang ordered.
"Yes!"