Chapter 160: The First Killer
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately condensed towards the gray figure on the left, and at a glance, he didn't have a secret shock in his heart, this guy turned out to be a hidden master, and his cultivation should not be under the mad sword. His cold gaze had been looking at him, and Xuanyuan had the illusion that someone was carrying a knife and was about to stab that part of his body.
So insidious, so terrifying. Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately took a step back.
Madsword stared at the man and explained: "He is my fierce enemy, we have been fighting here for decades, and he has only lost one or two moves to me, I want to kill him, but I will also pay extremely painful consequences."
Xuanyuan Wuxian was silent when he heard this, and said: "Leave it to me, at least I will reduce his combat power by thirty percent."
After speaking, Xuanyuan Wuxian disappeared again, although under those terrifying eyes, his concealment technique was just an ornament, but he still hidden.
It wasn't until he came to the person less than ten zhang away that Xuanyuan stood without a trace, and the man outside the formation stared at him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you also use that kind of knife technique to sneak attack me?"
Xuanyuan Wuxian also replied calmly: "I do have this thought."
The man smiled contemptuously and said, "If you were the first to sneak up on me, you might have a chance of winning, but now you have a chance."
Xuanyuan Wuxian also snorted coldly: "Are you so confident?"
The man chuckled again: "Although your sword technique is unpredictable, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low, so that your speed is always too slow, if a strong person is prepared, that little time difference is enough to make your arm abandoned."
As he spoke, he deliberately pointed to his injured left wrist.
Xuanyuan Wuxian understood that he was very reasonable, but in the face of the enemy, it was impossible for him to show weakness: "Do you think that there is only one trick in the Residual Sword Technique?"
The man smacked his lips and said, "It turns out that this method is called the Residual Knife, a good name, and only the Residual Knife can confirm his ghost."
Xuanyuan Wuxian saw that he didn't answer himself, which fully showed his disdain for himself.
Xuanyuan Wuxian wants him to be like this, as long as the conceited person is the easiest to get.
His arm shattered, and he began to unleash his fingers.
A smug sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and then he barely looked back, and a short sword flew out of his sleeve, slashing directly at the soldier's finger.
The moment his move flew out, the Soldier's Interpretation Finger turned into smoke and dispersed. Then another soldier appeared on the man's chest. Then there was a little bit of 7 flames, very empty, like an illusion.
When the man realized, he hurriedly retreated, and then he clearly felt that something was entering his body.
At this moment, the Bing Xie Finger was completely recovered, growing from Xuanyuan's traceless fingertips.
The man stared at Xuanyuan Wuxian and roared angrily: "You are cheating."
Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered and said: "I never said that I would attack you with the Residual Knife Technique, didn't you say that any sneak attack method will lose its effect once it is guarded, and now I just borrowed your idea and used the other way to return the favor to the other."
The man casually clicked on a few of his big holes, and sneered: "Don't think that you can hurt me with a little trick, and then my cultivation realm is already inviolable."
The man thought that he had poisoned, and Xuanyuan Wuxian also smiled with relief and said, "That's not poison, but... Forget it, it's up to you to experience it yourself."
After speaking, Xuanyuan Wuxian confidently turned back to the core of the formation.
At this time, the mad knife stared at him inexplicably and asked, "What happened to him? It's the first time I've seen him look so unconfident."
Xuanyuan smiled mysteriously and said, "If you have a way to provoke him, then you know how he is."
Really, Crazy Dao was a little surprised, but out of trust in his master, he still complied.
He straightened up, dragged the long knife and walked towards the person step by step, and said as he walked: "Lao He told a secret, that is, your hundred-year-old wine was drunk by Lao Tzu, and your cultivation sword book was also stolen by Lao Tzu, are you surprised?"
As soon as the two sentences came out, the person opposite immediately had red eyes and almost spurted blood. He gritted his teeth word by word and said: "Despicable villain, you still slander that the scholar did it."
"Whoever makes Lao Tzu look at the two of you is not pleasing to the eye, one has a stinky face all day long, and the other is a sissy, Lao Tzu just wants to yin you" Crazy Knife fortunately let go of him.
"You, crazy knife, Lao Tzu fought with you" The man finally couldn't suppress it, pulled out the sword in his sleeve, and was about to sprint over, at this moment he trembled, and then a ghostly void fire rose from his body.
The man immediately woke up and stared at the person in the formation with a look of fear on his face, at this time he had no intention of arguing with the mad knife, but just stared at the traceless in horror.
"Crazy Knife, now I know what kind of plot he suffered" Xuanyuan Wuxian stepped forward very coolly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
Frightened, the mad knife hurriedly shrank and said, "You don't have this ghost fire in your hands."
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "Nonsense, this is clearly the true fire of the four madhi, how can it be the demonic technique of ghost fire."
Crazy Knife took a heavy breath, stared at the usual opponent on the opposite side who was burned by the anger in his body again, and shook his head helplessly: "This flame is too evil, it seems that it can never be extinguished."
Xuanyuan Wuxian also smelled the burning smell in the air and explained: "Unless he breaks your grudges, or does not move to the point of Zen Buddhism."
Crazy Knife shook his head and said: "If he doesn't hate Lao Tzu, it's harder than killing him." It seems that this old boy is really going to be ruined by his own wrath."
Xuanyuan Wuxian also sighed and said: "The seven emotions and six desires are the most insurmountable shackles for people, and it is better to use less of these four true fires in the future."
Crazy Knife also nodded approvingly: "This kind of evil fire is too against human nature, and it is really not suitable to appear."
The two of them watched each other, and the person opposite him was in pain and suffering, and he said cool words, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for that person.
In an instant, he was burned by the void fire and fainted.
At this moment, the cold scholar next to him jumped out, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and dropped a drop of water from it to his mouth.
Then the drops of water flowed down the man's chapped lips, and before long, the fire on the man's body was actually decreasing, and finally only a small circle remained.
"What is this?" Xuanyuan Wuxian looked shocked, he didn't expect that there was something in the world that could suppress the true fire of the four madhi.
Crazy Knife explained: "It is rootless water, and it is also one of the spiritual waters of heaven and earth, in fact, it has the opposite spirituality of samadhi true fire, and it is often not used to expel fire poison and alchemy medicine."
Xuanyuan has no trace and does not have awakening, this is the so-called mutual birth and mutual restraint, since there is the true fire of the four madhi in the world, there should be something to restrain it.
It seems that this rootless technique is not of sufficient grade, and can only suppress a part of the void fire.
Despite this, the unconscious man had also woken up, and he glanced at the sky with a confused gaze, then stood up from the ground, staring at the two people in the formation with an angry face.
There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered, stared at the mad knife and asked, "What are the chances of winning now?"
The crazy knife confidently licked the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Lao Tzu crazy knife is already hungry and thirsty."
"Very good" Xuanyuan Wuxian nodded solemnly, then stepped back and retreated, and then glanced at the old man.
Then the old man turned the gossip formation around, and soon a passage appeared in front of the mad knife. Please net
Then the seven powerhouses also gave up their attack formations and condensed towards the location of the mad sword.
They knew very well that the final battle had come.
At this time, where the mad knife stood, it was as unshakable as a mountain, he didn't raise the long knife in his hand, the whole person seemed very relaxed, especially when facing the seven pairs of resentful eyes, he sneered indifferently and said: "Let's go together."
Hearing this, the seven powerhouses immediately unleashed their momentum, and in an instant, the entire void was filled with spirit spells.
One of the purple-robed old men held up a turntable in his hand and kept shooting various spells into the void.
Below, a man opens his pocket and releases several poisonous insects.
In the middle, it is the scholar and the person who the mad knife is most afraid of.
Moment.
All kinds of spells fly, poisonous snakes also swallow snake letters, flying swords and neon like rain.
The hidden corner, the man struck. The speed was so fast that Xuanyuan couldn't even see how he disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already fighting with the Crazy Knife again.
The mad knife was already floating in the air at this time, and the mad knife in its hand flashed a dark blue halo, and as its blade cut through the void and left a silhouette, I saw a fountain of blood splattering from the void. The first to bear the brunt was the poisonous insects, followed by a human arm, and there were internal organs.
The bloody scene was like a slaughterhouse. Then the skin fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
The one who died was not that person, but another strong man, who only acted as a human shield for that person.
With his own death, he bought the man a little time gap.
This is also the only chance to assassinate the mad knife after that person is injured.
At the moment when the skin fell to the ground, a blood-red sword rainbow flashed like lightning, and it reached the center of the mad sword's eyebrows. The scarlet arrow, infinitely expanding from the pupil of the mad sword, was like a point of flame light, expanding hundreds of times with a bang. The next moment, it had pierced the armor and reached the center of the brow bone.
This move is that person's famous stunt, the Hokage Desperate Sword.
Countless celebrities have died tragically under this sword, so he has a very terrifying reputation, and is called the first killing god of the night by many plane families.
Few people know his true identity, but Madblade is an insider.
It is precisely because of this that the Crazy Knife will regard him as a lifelong opponent.
Because only he has the qualifications to be his opponent.
The mad knife shook the iron ring on the back of the knife that pierced the arm, and his heart was still very calm.
If someone else faces the hand of killing the god again, they will definitely panic, and finally be killed by his sword.
However, Crazy Knife has been fighting him for decades, and they know their opponent's tricks even if they force each other's eyes.
He even tried how much distance he needed to leave and how much time he could crack this trick.
In the end, he locked in a time, a distance;
That's what the Desperate God knows.
That's why he deliberately sent that guy to death to buy him an extra breath.
He was confident that it would be enough for him to finally fall under this sword.
However, this time he was wrong, because there were some more changes in the mad knife, some changes that he didn't expect.
That is, he cultivated the Remnant Sword Technique.
Although he couldn't cultivate this sword technique completely, he incorporated some of its changes into his mad sword technique.
made him have a certain complex change beyond himself, so that when he faced the pursuit of his life again, he suddenly had a new means of coping.
He no longer greeted him with a mad knife technique, but with a shake of his body, the whole person broke through a spiritual degree in an incomparably ghostly way, and then slashed the space with a backhand knife that could not be bridged.
At this moment, the life-threatening red line was blocked, and at this moment, the long knife of the mad knife had already been picked up, and at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it directly pierced a flesh body, and the momentum continued unabated, and it picked a person's chest again. Then the bloody rain and bloody wind, the stump fluttered in the sky, and when the Desperate Killing God reappeared and withdrew the top-secret sword, it was already empty beside him.
And the mad knife was looking at him with a playful look.
That's definitely the biggest humiliation for your opponent....
For a pair of fatalistic enemies, killing each other is not the most painful, and being despised by the other party and no longer seeing them as enemies is the greatest humiliation.
The Desperate Killing God raised his head suddenly, a trace of red blood left at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes full of vicious curses stared at the mad knife and roared: "You don't win, you just win in the means."
He is unwilling, naturally unwilling. If he hadn't been injured and stepped forward, he would never have rushed in front of him so easily.
Crazy Knife sneered: "Actually, you have been defeated, you have just used their lives to buy time for yourself, at that moment, we are equal, if Lao Tzu did not practice the Residual Sword Technique, this moment would have already become a dead corpse."
Knife Remnant?
The Desperate Killing God stared at him in astonishment: "Did you learn your Remnant Knife Technique from that kid?"
Crazy Dao nodded solemnly and said: "He is the master of Lao Tzu, so he naturally wants to teach his disciples the sword technique."
The Desperate Killer laughed miserably: "Okay, you won, but the mad knife can't defeat those old guys in the Heavenly Gate, they will use your oil to light the sky lantern."
Crazy Dao smiled contemptuously and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, Lao Tzu has long wanted to fight against a few of them, it's just a big deal to die in battle."
The Desperate Killer laughed miserably: "Okay, then I wish you success" As he spoke, he took out a black box from his arms and threw it to the mad knife and said: "This thing is given to you, it is a gift for you to accompany me to slash and kill for decades, goodbye old opponent", said the last sentence, his body has begun to burst out with a terrifying aura.
The mad knife said with a terrifying expression, "What do you want to do?".
Desperate Killer God: "The fate of a first killer who has been completely defeated is like this".
The mad knife said angrily: "Stupid, there are people who can't kill gods, you are not invincible."
The Desperate God of Desperation sneered and said, "Then kill yourself, the God of Death will never be killed."
At the end of speaking, his body had already turned into a piece of sword light, rushing out from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
The light was dazzling for a moment, like a supernova bursting out.
The next moment, he turned into a cloud of gray smoke, which gradually disappeared into the void with the indifferent laughter of the killing god.