Chapter 84: Mo Ling, Night Tour
Ding Jian smiled and said, "Come on, I won't be afraid of you anyway." Do you shine your blades, or do you see the real chapter in your fists and feet?"
The white-haired grandmother said: "The old body is good at using swords, so use swords." β
As she spoke, as soon as she flipped her palm, it was like a trick, and there was an extra long sword with a pitch-black body in her hand.
This sword, called the Ink Spirit Sword, is a second-grade magic weapon.
Its blade is not only sharp, sharpened like clay, but also engraved with two very wonderful magic patterns on the sword, between the swings, like splashing ink in the world, so that the opponent fell into a pitch black, and then let it be slaughtered.
With a sword in her hand, the white-haired grandmother's aura suddenly became weird, as if she had turned into a ghost in an instant, and her figure became illusory, as if it had blended into the night.
"Huh?"
Ding Jian suddenly felt a dangerous aura, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sanctuation.
However, he quickly calmed down, smiled, and said, "This mother-in-law, it just so happens that she also loves to use swords, so let's compete with you in swordsmanship." β
After that, he also directly showed the flying flower sword.
The white-haired grandmother glanced at him and said, "Boy, this sword in your hand is very good, it has a name, what is it called?"
Ding Jian said: "This sword is called Feihua, and it is engraved with a chaotic god pattern, which can be chaotic between the dances, but it can confuse people's minds, you have to be careful." Look at the move!"
After saying a word, he directly used a move of Tiangang Nine Styles of Heavenly Heavenless Attack.
The heavens are angry, and all things are sad.
Sou!
Leap and volley.
It's fast and unmatched.
"Huh?"
The white-haired grandmother is an expert in swordsmanship, and she can see at a glance that the opponent's sword moves are extraordinary, and she can't help but feel a wave in her heart.
Then, she did not dare to take it lightly, and with a quick flick of her wrist, she made a few flying flowers and shot out to meet the enemy's blade.
Moling night tour, the void flowers.
What she shook out was also her own box-pressing stunt - Night Tour Thirteen Swords.
A sword transforms several flowers as black as ink, which is so beautiful that it is easy to wander and reap miraculous results.
For a moment, Ding Jian felt that his eyes were flowering, and he seemed to be about to fall into a dream that would never wake up at night.
However, fortunately, after cultivating the Nine Extremes Heavenly Skill, his spiritual power was a little stronger than that of ordinary people.
Soon, he came back to his senses, the sword momentum remained unchanged, and he secretly increased his strength and slashed down.
Boom!
The next moment, the two swords intersected, and a brilliant spark splashed in all directions, which was very beautiful.
Then, the figures of both sides shook involuntarily, but they quickly recovered.
Then, the two sides quickly changed their tactics and attacked fiercely.
......
The other side.
The battle between Qiao Feng and the thousand-armed old man has become white-hot.
Bite!
Bite!
Bite!
The two knives are flying, frequently exchanging blows, and a series of very crisp sounds continue to burst out, which is as intoxicating as rain hitting plantains.
However, the sound is good.
In the meantime, it is very dangerous.
Since the thousand-armed old man is named "Thousand Hands", it means that he is actually a fast knife hand, and he is so fast that he transforms countless knife shadows in a single wave, as if there are a thousand arms attacking at the same time.
And with a phantom killing god sword method, he played it to the fullest, and the scimitar came and went like a ghost, which was really changeable and unpredictable.
However, no matter how powerful his sword skills were, there was nothing he could do about Qiao Feng.
Between the urging of the Nine Swords of the Demon Swinger, Qiao Feng seemed to have incarnated into a killing god that was invincible to all evils, and let the enemy's attacks that seemed to be real and illusory, like mountains and seas carry out a merciless impact, he did not move.
This fight between the two is really inseparable, and it is impossible to distinguish a result in a short period of time.
......
"Well, such a sharp sword, such a powerful swordsmanship, I really can't imagine that an old woman who is about to die can burst out with such terrifying combat power. β
"If before I learn the Nine Swords Mantra, I'm afraid that I will let her be broken into eight pieces in three moves, right?"
"Hehe, but I'm not what I used to be. She wants to beat me, but I'm afraid it's not possible. β
"Well, we escaped in a hurry, and we must have attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the guards, and it is estimated that someone will be chasing after us soon. There are also some masters of the Ye family who are estimated to be chasing after them soon, so I'm not too greedy to play, so let's end this battle as soon as possible. β
"By the way, since these two people have captured those innocent children, before they can save people, I will not take her life, but I will injure her, so that she has no power to resist......"
Ding Jian took out his sword to crack the opponent's moves, and at the same time thought about it in his heart.
Originally, with his current combat strength, if he was taken by surprise, he would be able to destroy the opponent with nine consecutive attacks.
However, at the beginning, when he saw that the other party's night tour thirteen swords were quite exquisite, he couldn't help but peep, so between the swords, he had reservations and did not try his best.
After fighting for almost a stick of incense, he had basically figured out the other party's swordsmanship.
So, at this time, he decided to be ruthless.
"Good opportunity, this is the ......"
After a few more tricks to dismantle each other, he suddenly found a good opportunity.
At that moment, he did not hesitate to amplify his moves.
The sky is endless!
ββSuddenly change the sky and collapse all worlds.
"Go!"
With a low shout, I saw that the tip of the flying flower sword hit the wrist of the white-haired grandmother, and with a snort, blood splashed.
"Ahh
Then, she involuntarily screamed, and the ink spirit sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
And she was afraid that the other party would take advantage of the situation, so she didn't bend down to pick up the sword at all, so she hurriedly jumped back and flew back.
Ding Jian did not pursue, but returned the sword into the sheath, smiled, and said, "Admit it!"
......
That side.
As soon as the thousand-armed old man heard his wife let out a miserable scream, he couldn't help but panic, and as soon as the dense knife momentum stagnated, there was a trace of flaw.
"Good chance!"
Then, Qiao Feng seized a good opportunity, and then decisively made a ruthless move.
Seven Swords Shattered!
With a swipe of the blade, slash the enemy's head diagonally.
The thousand-armed old man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly leaned back, narrowly avoiding a catastrophe.
However, Qiao Feng's knife is actually a false move.
As soon as he saw the enemy fall into the calculation, he couldn't help but have a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Then, his moves changed abruptly, and he used even more ruthless moves.
Eight knives to kneel!
As soon as the body fell, he swiped his backhand, and slashed the enemy's knee with a single knife.
At that time, the upper half of the thousand-armed old man leaned back, and the lower plate was like taking root, and it was not easy to change his tricks for a while.
As a result, when the blade passed, blood flew up, and I saw that the two knees of the thousand-armed old man were cut with a bloody mark.
However, fortunately, the remedy of the thousand-handed old man was quite timely, and as soon as he took the opportunity to release the power under his feet, the whole person fell on his back, and rolled on his head, like a gourd.
Yes, his reaction is okay, otherwise if he is half a beat slower, he is afraid that his two legs will be cut off from his knees, so he can't afford to kneel, and he can only let people eat him.