Chapter 5: Transforming the Jade Dragon

In front of a forest, Uncle Li and Wang Shaofeng failed to escape too far, and then they were intercepted by the people chasing behind them. Uncle Li frowned slightly, and said, "Who are you, and why are you chasing after you so closely?"

"Who? Why? What do you do with you dying? Why do you expect to go back alive?"

Uncle Shi held back his anger and said, "What is your purpose?"

One of the men said: "Don't talk nonsense, if we provoke us, we want to get out of the whole body and dream." ”

Before the words fell, several men rushed forward with the weapons in their hands. Uncle Shi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately urged the exercises, gathered his qi in the palm of his hand, and his hands were full of golden light, intertwined with one of them,

Although Uncle Shi was a little injured, after all, he was a powerhouse in the Stygian Sea Realm, and after many years of battlefield life, coupled with the experience of walking the rivers and lakes in the past few years, he did not show obvious weakness for a while.

Uncle Li didn't delay, and said, "Brothers, even if I die in battle, I have to protect the young master." Then there was a sword, directly aimed at the strong man holding the scimitar. Uncle Li could see at a glance that this person was the strongest one in this group, and he had also seen the scimitar in his hand, and he went all out as soon as he came up.

There are six people around Wang Shaofeng, who are not weak, surrounding Wang Shaofeng, constantly dealing with the enemies who rushed up.

For a while, the sand wind rose, the rocks splashed, and the swords and swords were in a trance. Although Wang Shaofeng's strength is not good and it is difficult to get out, after all, they are all veterans who have been in battle for a long time, and they have experienced more life and death, and they have more experience. A group of people relied on the tacit cooperation between each other, so that this group of men would not be able to take them for a while.

Wang Shaofeng was surrounded by his guards and retainers at the moment, looking at the battle that was taking place around him, and saw that most of his uncles who were giggling with him on weekdays were seriously injured at the moment, and some of them had even fallen in a pool of blood, where was he standing. At this moment, he was completely blind, what was going on, in the thick smell of blood, he still didn't know why, what was all this.

Shi Wei is proficient in the golden light palm in one hand, and the opponents who fight with him can be said to be equal, and it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while and a half, but after all, the man's strength is still a few points stronger than Shi Wei. This person didn't know what kind of cultivation he was, and every move was like Mount Tai pressing the top, making him miserable.

Also uncomfortable with Shi Wei is Uncle Li. Uncle Li was the strongest in their group, but when he met the person who used the scimitar, he also met his opponent. Just looking at the scene of his two games, flying sand and stones, swords and swords, you don't need to see the danger to know a thing or two.

These are all masters of the Stygian Sea realm, and this sword and sword have a trace of indescribable power, and the two of them dare not have the slightest slack in their fights.

Uncle Li quickly rushed in with a blow, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the chest of the person holding the scimitar, but the man was not in a hurry, he waved the ring knife, and then slashed out several times, not only dissolving Uncle Li's sword, but also skillfully using the moment of swinging the sword to complete a series of counterattacks, and the momentum was stronger than the other. Uncle Li couldn't resist it, so he had to turn from offense to defense and retreat again and again.

The momentum of the main attack was controlled by the other party, and Uncle Li was not too panicked. The sword is in the hand, the aura is surrounded, a few swords are connected around, the footsteps are steady and retreat, and then a green dragon looms, and the person holding the scimitar pauses slightly, but then it is five moves in a row, the moves are simple, but the knife technique is particularly exquisite, and it is slashed at the green dragon with fluctuating aura one after another. Five moves are five knives, each of which hits a different place.

When Uncle Li saw him use his sword to break his own momentum, he would not sit back and wait for him to take advantage of it, and he also took out his sword to block it one after another. The two of them walked between the blue light swimming dragons, the shadow of the sword rose, and the sword light fell. In an instant, Uncle Li had already been stabbed several times in his body, but fortunately, with the help of the aura between the dragons, he blocked a lot of vital points for him, although there were many wounds on his body, he had not yet hit the vital points.

When the momentum is completed, the dragon turns, the green light emerges, the green dragon surrounds the body, Uncle Li closes the momentum, and the figure merges into one with the green dragon, and then a sword stabs out, pointing directly at the center of the man's eyebrows.

As the saying goes, the sword goes off the rails, and this sword, from the moment the momentum is gathered, the person has to be on guard, not to mention that it comes so simply and so directly. When the sword was about to pierce, the man with the scimitar only understood the change. Thousands of changes are like a dragon that transforms into wind and rain, ever-changing, hidden above the nine heavens. The man with the scimitar had to sigh that this person's understanding of the way of the sword was still so different.

However, after all, it is only the Stygian Sea Realm, and Uncle Li's move "Transfiguration Jade Dragon" is not much worse than the two people who are also famous with this trick.

The man waited until the tip of the sword was about to point to the center of his eyebrows, and with his backhand, his body suddenly bent down, and the blade of the knife slashed, like a fierce tiger pounced on food, fast and accurate. The momentum was like a grandeur, with a faint whistling sound, and the blade of the knife slashed against Uncle Li's abdomen, and a bright splash came out.

The aura dissipated, ripples rippled around it, and the aura spread like a mirror lake shattered.

The man holding the knife took a few steps back, quickly mobilizing his divine consciousness and stabilizing his mind.

He was gambling, a blow that broke the boat, and the thrill at that moment was like passing by a ghost gate. But he won the bet, he didn't think about what would happen if he lost, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't have to think about it anymore, because he won.

Uncle Li was still standing there, motionless.

He couldn't move now, and he didn't want to.

The sword in his hand drooped, the tip of the sword stuck to the ground, and a stream of blood ran down his arm, across the blade, and flowed to the ground.

His abdomen was covered in blood, and the blood flowed to the ground to form a pool of blood.

He put his left hand on his abdomen, pressed the wound tightly, and after a while, he slowly said, "Young master, the old man is useless, he can't protect you, cough cough..... Uncle Li spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said: "If you can escape today, I hope that you will cherish it." ”

Wang Shaofeng only saw Uncle Li covered in blood at this moment, "poof" Wang Shaofeng hit his knees on the ground, looking incredulous, the amiable Uncle Li on weekdays was covered in blood at this time, and he was crumbling. Then there was a loud scream, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Uncle Li swallowed the blood in his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "Old Shi, I'll go first, if there is an afterlife.......... Again..... Be brothers with you again. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Even when he was dead, he was still standing, his sword in his hand, the tip of which was submerged in the red loess.

The man with the scimitar was named Wei Hai, and he still had palpitations at the moment. The sword just now, although the blade was dodged, but the sword momentum could not be avoided, and he was helpless. He could not understand the subtlety of this sword, but fortunately this person was not proficient in this sword, otherwise he would never have been able to dodge this sword.

The sword momentum made his soul sea churn, his aura surged, his divine consciousness was in a trance, and his soul was greatly impacted. Wei Hai hurriedly adjusted his mind and stabilized the soul sea.

Shi Wei finally broke free and had a chance to breathe. The corners of his mouth lined up, and a mouthful of blood flowed out, and then he said lightly: "Brother, don't panic, I'll accompany you in a while." As soon as the words fell, the sword had arrived, and with a whistling, the sword had fallen.

The speed was too fast to avoid, Shi Wei crossed his hands, the golden light flashed, only a "bang" was heard, the dust was stirred, Shi Wei flew out of several meters, and smashed heavily on the ground.

He was about to get up again, but this sword slashed, he could no longer feel the presence of his arms, and felt that there were bursts of numbness from his body, and he couldn't use his strength, and then his chest was stuffy, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The man didn't give him a chance to rest, but followed by another sword slash.

Shi Wei had no chance to block this sword at the moment, and it was impossible for him to block it. He lay quietly on the ground, looking at the sky, waiting for the sword to fall, and then went underground to drink with his brothers.

The sword slashed into his chest without any accident.

Shattered his armor and sliced open his chest, shattering his heart and lungs. A mouthful of dark red blood with fragments of broken lungs spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled his face, his eyes full of blood.

Blood stained his vision red, and the sky in his eyes red.

The reddened sky struck him to feel familiar.

Just like the war many years ago, a small group of them was surrounded by a unit of the demon clan in the mountains and forests. He lay on the ground like this that day, his eyes red with blood, but the sky was dark and terrifying in his eyes.

At that time, they ate tree roots and drank blood-stained snow and ice. He should have died that day, and many of his brothers died on that day.

It was only later that Wang Guogong rescued them, and after they were killed together with the prince, only him and Uncle Li were left.

As a soldier, although he didn't die on the way to attack the demon troops, at least he was killed in battle, and he fought to protect the young master, which can be regarded as returning the life-saving grace of the prince.

It's just that I don't know if the young master can get out of danger.

Consciousness blurred, and then, he entered the eternal darkness of the night.

At this time, there were three people left, and they tightly surrounded Wang Shaofeng, clenching the weapons in their hands.

Lying at his feet were the usually noisy brothers, and behind him was their young master. Say anything today and have to hold on, otherwise I'm sorry for the brothers who saved them on the battlefield, and I'm sorry for these brothers lying at my feet.

"Why, you still have to struggle? You have no chance of winning, you still have to be captured, grandpa, I think about leaving you a whole corpse. ”

Wei Hai has stabilized his damaged Zhihai, and now he has recovered, although the damage is great, but it will not affect his future cultivation. After you go back, you can recuperate and take some time.

Compared with the sky-high remuneration that can be obtained for this order, he doesn't care about this injury. That thing alone is maddening to think about. This thrilled him.

A cold light appeared in Wei Hai's eyes, and then he said: "Don't talk nonsense, do it, kill everyone except for that little white face." ”

There were only five of them on their side, and they were all masters of the Stygian Sea realm, and after the fight just now, one person died, and one person was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Now there are only three people left who can do it.

One of them had a broken arm and was armed with a large knife. His name is Hua Yidao, he is a local black market leader, specializing in robbery and robbery, as long as the remuneration is rich, he can be asked to dig people's ancestral graves.

It's just that this person's cultivation is really strong, and the imperial court has already issued a hunt warrant. However, his underworld network is complicated, and his appearance has not been leaked so far, and he generally only operates in some small towns, and his whereabouts are secretive, making it difficult to arrest.

Facing the three people who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, the other three people on Wang Shaofeng's side are not their opponents at all, not to mention, they are still seriously injured now.

They knew in their hearts that death was inevitable, and it was Qiu Hachi who crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield. Death, they were already ready. It's just that now they are unwilling, and if they can't take the young master out to kill, they won't be able to face those brothers after death.

Thinking of this, the hands of the three people holding their weapons tightened by three points.