Chapter 144: Layout the World, All of You Die (Ask for Subscription)
"Senior sister, we're going to fight hard today!"
Things came to this point, Liu Chuxuan completely let go of all luck and gains and losses, raised his fingers together, wiped from the edge of the sword, and his tone was full of determination.
"It's just death, so what's the fear?" Sun Buer's long sword was in his hand, and his eyes contained evil energy.
"But even if it is death, they will have to pay the price."
In such a desperate situation of life and death, Sun Buer seems to have returned to the days when he walked the rivers and lakes with Wang Chongyang.
There is no need to have any scruples, there is no need to have any timidity, with a sword in hand, and when you kill, you will kill.
Zheng!
Two dragon-like sword roars sounded almost at the same time, instantly stirring up the wind and snow in the sky, and slashing through the sky with extremely sharp edges.
Then Liu Chuxuan stepped out, and the long sword in his hand instantly broke through the air, roaring and stabbing at Master Zicong.
"Old fellow, your opponent is me!"
Nemo Star made a move, and a serpentine iron whip roared out, and before anyone arrived, the surging wind had already overwhelmingly surged towards Liu Chuxuan.
This person is worthy of being one of the eight masters of Emperor Meng's seat, and the rushing and whistling serpentine whip has blocked all the enemy's retreats with a trembling sound.
In Liu Chuxuan's feelings, it was as if a giant python covered with Sensen iron scales pounced and wanted to strangle itself completely.
"I'm no match for him!"
As soon as Liu Chuxuan saw him make a move, he knew that this person must have penetrated the second vein of Ren Du and ascended to the innate realm.
He took a deep breath, abandoning all despair and fear, his heart was as strong as steel, and in the face of such a fierce killing, the battle intent in his eyes burned like a torch.
The body is galloping like a golden goose, the sword light is torn from the wind and snow, accompanied by the sound of Qingyue's sword, and he has cut out the most pure and regretless sword in this life.
"Kill!!"
Nemo Xing practiced Shakya's elephant throwing skill, and his physical strength was so strong that he was inhuman, holding an iron whip, and the air roared, shouting: "Eat me with a whip!" ”
The blade in his hand was extremely delicate, like a spirit snake made of fine iron, with a triangular head, shaped like a living poisonous snake, and the whip body was inlaid with countless tiny iron balls, and the head and tail of the snake had sharp spikes.
This Qimen blade can change thousands of times between movements, the moves are unpredictable, and coupled with the incredible magic power of elephant throwing in his life, he really has the courage of ten thousand people.
When on the battlefield, killing people is like mowing grass, coming and going, and no one can compete with it.
Although Liu Chuxuan has profound internal skills and exquisite swordsmanship, he has not penetrated the second vein of Ren Du, how can he compete with such a master.
In the surging and strong wind, Liu Chuxuan's complexion remained unchanged, the thick true qi of his whole body exploded, the long sword in his hand shook, the sword body shook, and it was instantly divided into three.
Wherever the sword light passed, the edge was revealed, and under the delicate force, it seemed that twenty-seven long swords fell towards Nemo's head.
This is exactly the attainment that can only be shown by cultivating the One Qi and Three Qings to the Dacheng realm.
The sword light is overwhelming, and it is extremely powerful!
Rumble!
Iron whip and sword strike!
When!
Sparks splash everywhere, and the wind blows!
Liu Chuxuan only felt a huge force sweeping, and the long sword in his hand broke with a bang, and the profound internal force accumulated for decades could not resist it.
His internal organs shook violently, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was even more violently beaten upside down, and then smashed into the snow, unable to get up for a long time.
With just one blow, Liu Chuxuan, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, was seriously injured and dying, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist at all.
"What a true seven sons, I don't think that's it." Nemo Xing carried a snake whip in his hand, and a look of disdain flashed on his face, "I think these Han people from the Central Plains will also blow nonsense, their names are loud, but their skills are not very good. ”
At this time, on the other side, Sun Buer had also already exchanged hands with Xiao Xiangzi.
Her figure rushed up, and a sword flew into the sky, stabbing Xiao Xiangzi in the sound of the sword.
The sword light roared like a turbulent wave, mixed with the wind and snow, falling head-on.
This swordsmanship is her own superior swordsmanship Canglan Sword, although it is only a superior martial arts, but it is the most suitable for herself, and at the moment of life and death, those so-called top martial arts have all been left behind.
The real master has made a move, and the lethality has become secondary, and the most important thing is that he must not show his flaws, otherwise he will be defeated between the three moves and the two styles.
Therefore, those top-notch martial arts that have not been cultivated to perfection or even perfection are not as suitable as self-created superior martial arts in actual battles.
"The swordsmanship of the Qingjing Sanren really has some doorways, but unfortunately, it is still too far behind!"
Xiao Xiangzi listened to the sound of the sword in his ears, looked up to the sky and let out a roar, and then the mourning stick made of stainless steel in his hand smashed down.
Rumble!
It's like a bolt from the blue!
In his shriveled, zombie-like body, although he made a bone tremble like thunder, the mourning stick in his hand was raised high, and he made a sound like a ghost crying god.
No matter if your sword light is vertical and horizontal, I don't dodge or dodge, I just smash it with a stick!
Xiao Xiangzi had already practiced the Taiyin refining secret technique of the first vein of Jiangxi, and had already passed the forbidden technique more than ten years ago and penetrated the second vein of Rendu.
Although he was no longer able to step into a higher realm in this life, and paid an extremely terrible price, he needed to suck hot human blood all year round to be able to suppress the yin qi in his body.
But such a result is already an achievement that countless people in the rivers and lakes dream of.
The innate Taiyin True Qi, coupled with the steel-like body tempered by alchemy, made him a legendary zombie-like existence.
Infinite strength, invulnerability, cruelty and bloodthirsty!
In the roar of the enemy, Sun Buji saw that the power of the mourning stick was incredible, and even the wind and snow were swept away by the violent wind.
Under the indescribable strength and cold aura, she only felt like she was falling into an ice cave, especially her own will to resist in the face of the cruel and murderous crazy momentum, as quickly as ice melted snow.
In the fierce wind and energy, Sun Buer only felt that the moment the sword and stick touched, a cold and tyrannical aura rushed into his limbs with an irresistible momentum.
Her whole body was like a broken sack, and she was directly hammered to the ground, and passed out motionless.
And this scene was already expected by Master Zicong, seeing that the two of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground, he walked to Liu Chuxuan's side unhurriedly.
Then he took out a tightly wrapped Ice Spirit Silver Needle from his cuff, and his fingertips flicked slightly, instantly submerging into Liu Chuxuan's thigh.
When Liu Chuxuan saw the Ice Spirit Silver Needle in his hand, his pupils were already constricted, and a certain thought flashed in his mind, blood flowed from his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You, you want to borrow a knife to kill people and cause a conflict between my Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect......"
Before he finished speaking, the poison on the ice spirit silver needle attacked, making his eyes dark, and he passed out directly.
"You're still the same as before, you haven't made any progress, you're still so petty, and you're only thinking about the Quanzhen Sect's Tomb Sect, it's really boring."
As he spoke, Master Zicong took out another Ice Spirit Silver Needle and punched it into Sun Buer's arm, then turned to Nemo Star and Xiao Xiangzi and said, "Two seniors, the matter is over, we should also go." ”
Nemo Xing glanced at the two people who were gradually submerged by the wind and snow, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Why bother so much, just beat these two people to death." ”
Master Zicong walked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, and said without looking back: "It's easy to kill them, and I'm not in a hurry. ”
"On the contrary, if you keep them to survive, you can let Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji spend their innate true qi to renew their lives."
Xiao Xiangzi silently followed behind him and did not speak, but his heart was full of jealousy for the young and handsome monk not far ahead.
"Although Nemo Xing's strength is high, he is a fool who can only kill, this guy is the real ruthless character!"
"If things go smoothly this time, most of the masters of the Central Plains martial arts will be wiped out."
"What Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, what Quanzhen Seven Sons, all of them will die!"
"At that time, Guo Jing, who is sitting in Xiangyang, will also be lured out, which will make the defense of Xiangyang City have loopholes."
As he walked, he thought about the information and intelligence he knew, and his heart chilled, "At that time, the Mongolian army can take the opportunity to raid Xiangyang, attack the city in one fell swoop, and sweep the Great Song Dynasty." ”
"Emperor Meng just asked him to deal with the killing of Huo Du, but he laid many traps to pry the general trend of the world with his own strength."
"This kind of person is a real ruthless person, and he must not be offended."
(End of chapter)