Chapter 147, kick the Flying Sword Emperor
In the narrow tunnel, an inexplicable dark hurricane blew wildly.
Sen Lan was still entangled with the man in purple.
"Hmph, you underestimate my strength too much!" The purple-clothed man's face sank, and according to the previous method of the red-clothed man, he drew his sword and struck it fiercely, and a large piece of rubble flew up and shot into the black light vortex.
Suddenly, those stones were instantly devoured by the black light vortex.
Taking advantage of this moment, the man in purple quickly broke away from the back, and the long sword in his hand shot out several sword rays.
Bang!
The sword shattered the black light vortex and exploded, forcing the walls of the cave on both sides to crack open with the force of the explosion.
However, Sen Lan's figure disappeared strangely.
"Gone?!" the man in purple was startled.
Suddenly, a cool breeze hit his back, and a hoarse voice echoed coldly: "You also underestimate the dark mage!"
Suddenly, the entire narrow tunnel became extremely dark, and the cave was completely surrounded by that strange darkness.
Suddenly, the man in purple turned around in horror, and when he shook his head, he slashed out with a sword of all his strength in an orderly manner.
Shout!~~
The sword shot into the empty darkness, missing any targets. What's even more strange is that with the strength of the purple-clothed man's sword emperor level, he can't feel the existence of Sen Lan's breath.
Obviously, in this darkness, if you fight with a dark mage, whether it is a swordsman with strong melee ability, you are also destined to suffer a great loss.
Therefore, the man in purple felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran back. As far as I know, the place where I was back was the exit of the cave.
It's a pity that the man in purple was wrong, he didn't go far just now, and his body felt like he had been hit by a hard object, and his body rebounded back with a bang.
"How... What's going on?" the man in purple began to look frightened, trapped in a seemingly unfamiliar place, encountering a strange enemy, and the psychological pressure was almost to the limit.
"Truly~ This is dark psychedelics!You can't get out!" The sly laugh sounded weirdly.
"Hmph! pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu just can't get out, and he can kill you!"
The purple-clothed man's face sank, and the whole person seemed to have become crazy, and the fighting energy in his body erupted wildly, but the fighting energy was still swallowed up in the endless darkness.
At this time, the man in purple couldn't care about anything else, clenched the long sword in both hands, screamed wildly and slashed wildly.
Bang!bang!bang!~~
The raging sword qi only came with bursts of shocking sounds, and only patches of rubble could be felt flying.
The man in purple was like a trapped beast, even though he was frantically attacking everywhere, he still couldn't break through the darkness, let alone find the existence of the enemy.
"You bastard! Get out of here!"
The man in purple almost all seemed to be crazy, like a headless fly, scurrying around.
And Sen Lan, who was hiding in the deep darkness, seemed to have disappeared, but it seemed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the darkness, coldly paying attention to every movement of the man in purple.
Over time, no matter how the man in purple scolded and attacked wildly, Sen Lan was indifferent, but the feeling of being monitored all the time was always there.
If this continues, the man in purple is about to be driven crazy, and the fighting energy in his body is constantly consumed.
Suddenly, a dark wind swept by, waking up the man in purple violently.
With that, the man in purple actually stopped moving, but cold sweat oozed all over his body.
"Death Coil!"
A cold and hoarse voice rang out.
The man in purple was startled, and suddenly found that something seemed to be about to break through the ground, and was about to struggle out, but he was horrified to find that his whole body could not move, as if he was entangled in something like rope.
I thought that these entangled things were nothing, but when the man in purple had just been lucky, his fighting spirit was leaked out, and his strength sank into the sea in an instant. What's even more terrifying is that there are streams of severe pain spreading in the body, and the whole body seems to be bitten by ants, which is extremely painful.
"No!~~~"
The purple-clothed man let out a long cry of pain, but he still couldn't resist, and the only long sword in his hand fell slowly.
A Sword Emperor powerhouse, a dark magician, when fighting alone, must be a dark magician with strange magic who has the certainty of victory.
Now, the man in purple is trapped under the entanglement of death, and it is only a matter of time before death.
At this time, outside the narrow tunnel, a group of people with angry and murderous faces had already surrounded Long Yunfeng.
Long Yunfeng held the Heavenly Venerable Sword in his hand, accompanied by a look of arrogance, despising all the people in front of him.
In this vast cave mansion, Long Yunfeng can finally show his skills.
"Hmph, see where you're going to flee this time!" the man in red glared at Long Yunfeng.
"Hehe, I didn't think about running away. Long Yunfeng smiled faintly, looked around at the group of people around him, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" Are you going to go up together, or one by one?"
"Hmph, boy, eat Lao Tzu's sword first!"
A sturdy man brandished a long sword and rushed straight out, and a strong red light bloomed on his body, and it turned out to be a sword king-level master.
However, for Long Yunfeng, a Sword King-level master was as weak as a baby.
The man held the sword in both hands, and slashed straight down at Long Yunfeng's body with all his strength, without any fancy moves.
"Not only are you shamefully weak, but your swordsmanship is too bad!"
Long Yunfeng's face turned cold, and his figure swept forward strangely.
This speed is so amazingly fast, not to mention those people, even the man in red can only see the vague afterimage of Long Yunfeng.
Shout!~~
With a sharp sound, it was like breaking through the air, but everyone was horrified to see that a stream of red blood was sprayed in midair.
And the man, holding the long sword in both hands, only cut halfway, the whole body stiffened to a halt, his eyes full of horror were about to fall out, and between his throats, a purple broadsword had been deeply inserted into the man's throat.
What a fast sword!
This was the first reaction of everyone present, and they were also frightened by the sword displayed by Long Yunfeng.
The sword king-level master can be regarded as a real swordsman in this world, but he didn't expect that in someone's sword, he was stabbed in the throat by someone with a sword and died before he touched someone.
Plop!
Long Yunfeng drew his sword, and the man fell to the ground heavily.
Long Yunfeng once again looked coldly at this group of people, held the Tianzun Sword horizontally, and said coldly: "Below, who else wants to send them to death!"
After this sound, no one looked down on Long Yunfeng as much as before, Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation, this kind of strength, if you go up, it is not pure death, although they serve in the Wolf Mercenary Group, when it is about their own lives, these people begin to become a little selfish.
"Waste! It's all waste!" The man in red scolded angrily, he originally wanted to let those people's lives consume Long Yunfeng's strength, but he didn't expect his subordinates to be frightened by others.
In desperation, the man in red had no choice but to fight alone.
Couldn't help it, the man in red took a step forward, coldly held the long sword, and looked at Long Yunfeng coldly: "Come on! Let me see if your sword is right!"
"Well, for the sake of fairness, I'll let you make a move first!" Long Yunfeng nodded lightly.
The man in red's face sank, and Long Yunfeng's words were obviously insulting himself.
Suddenly, a strong purple light ignited on the body of the man in red, and the man in red screamed wildly, and the huge force shook the ground and rushed along Long Yunfeng's body.
In the face of such a shock, Long Yunfeng did not move, coldly locking on the man in red who rushed angrily.
In the blink of an eye, the man in red strode forward, and the long sword dragged a sharp purple arc towards Long Yunfeng's neck.
Long Yunfeng's feet were firmly planted on the ground, his center of gravity was concentrated in the middle of his feet, and his body fell back violently, as if he was about to fall to the ground, just dodging Long Yunfeng's sword.
Everyone thought that Long Yunfeng would retreat after dodging after this sword.
As everyone knows, Long Yunfeng is like a tumbler, when his body is about to land, his feet always maintain his center of gravity, and the whole person is magically twisted in a circle, and the broadsword in his hand also followed the whirlwind and slashed towards the man in red.
"What?!"
The man in red was shocked, when had he ever seen such a strange figure, and that sword came so quickly.
Immediately, the man in red quickly returned his sword to block him.
Poof!
The two swords were instantly framed, and the terrifying sword qi forced a strong momentum, and the people around couldn't help but be forced to retreat a few steps.
Long Yunfeng smiled coldly, suddenly freed up a foot, and his whole body leaned back again.
The man in red couldn't react, and Long Yunfeng's kick was already coming towards his head.
Ahh
The jaws of the man in red were straight one by one, blood splattered out of his mouth, and his body flipped backwards, and he was thrown to the ground with a thud.
And after Long Yunfeng kicked this kick again, his body also flew backwards like inertia, but Long Yunfeng came back in a very chic way, landing steadily, proud of the heroes.
The people around were shocked again when they saw this scene.
In just a few moves, with the combination of Long Yunfeng's weird body technique and fast sword technique, the man in red, who was a strong man at the Sword Emperor level, was actually kicked away by someone in a few moves.
Moreover, what is shocking is that from now on, everyone present has not really felt the existence of any fighting aura on Long Yunfeng's body, which is why he was deterred.