Volume 1 Troubled Boy Chapter 129 Thorn in the Back
On the peaks of the night rain, the sound of the wind is endless.
On the top of the mountain there was an extremely tall old pine, but there was no more grass or trees.
Kuzhu's judgment is not bad, there are indeed people standing here, but it is not entirely accurate, because there is not one person here, but two people.
One of them had a sturdy upper body, letting the rain hit him, as if he didn't feel anything, and he held a huge iron sickle of strange shape in his hand, and his stature was at least twice as tall as the other one.
The other person was completely different, his stature could only be regarded as medium, his green clothes were already soaked in the rain, and his figure was really a little weak compared to the shirtless people.
He wore a hat on his head, which was pressed so low that people could not see his face, and the unremarkable man in Tsing Yi stood next to the shirtless man with a sword behind him.
"With that old man, the Blackwater Cavalry has no hope of winning, and the reason why he hasn't made a move is because he has already discovered the existence of the two of us!" said the shirtless man suddenly.
The hat-to-hat man didn't even raise his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure the chaos envoy can spot the two of us?"
When the shirtless man heard the other party's words, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows, but it quickly disappeared into nothingness.
"It's the sword intent of the Feiyun Envoy that has reached the point where it can be retracted freely, not bad, not bad......"
He then said: "Then why don't the Feiyun envoys just make a direct move, we just want that young man, and the others can just sacrifice the sword for you!"
He obviously wanted the other party to take action and end the matter in front of him directly, and for him, the rain was too long and too tiresome to mention.
But the hat-bearer fell silent.
After a long time, he said, "If I make a move, none of them will survive......
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On the hillside, the rain is more dense.
Kuzhu has been cultivated for decades, and at the same time, he has put more energy into watching the movements of the person on the top of the mountain.
It's just that he waited for a long time, but he still didn't see how the man acted, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.
Naturally, these things are something that other people can't understand and can't help, so they can only wait for Kuzhu's next judgment.
At this moment, there was the Black Water Cavalry in front of him constantly attacking the barrier, and there was an unknown killing intent behind him, sometimes like an angry wind spreading wantonly, and sometimes converging with his will, obviously that person's cultivation had already been able to put this incomparable sword intent freely.
Kuzhu felt a thorn in his back, but he couldn't wait, because it was obvious that the man would not take action before him, and seemed to be waiting for his action.
With a long sigh, Kuzhu knew that at this moment, only he could make a move first, forcing the other party to make a move, or that person would not make a move at all.
Thinking of this, he gathered everyone around him, and then for a moment his palms bent slightly, he pinched a strange sword technique.
Suddenly, a true qi flew into the black jade chessboard that was spinning overhead.
In the rain at this time, there is a little more solemn meaning than the autumn colors in the mountains.
The rain fell like drops, and a faint layer of mist rose up in the whole mountain below.
The rain falls on the spring mountain.
It stirs up a small splash of water between the blades of grass.
At this moment, the world was unusually quiet, the sound of rain, horses' hooves, and even a little heartbeat disappeared, as if time had stood still......
I don't know how long it took, but the continuous rain curtain suddenly began to tilt around the cyan barrier.
The Blackwater cavalry still charged, but at this moment, the sound of tight horses' hooves and the whistling impact slowed down in the sloping rain, even after the spring rain
Grass sprouts are much slower to regenerate.
The horses' hooves stepped into the puddle, and the water still splashed in all directions.
At this moment, the space that had almost stagnated was instantly filled with a thick killing intent.
Kuzhu's eyes were full of sadness, although he did not regard the killing ring as a high threshold like the Buddhist monks, but if he could not make a move, even if his life was in danger, he would naturally not move the killing karma lightly.
But not now, there was someone he wanted to save in front of him, and the pressure on the mountain peak made him feel suffocated, so he could only take the first step.
The rain curtain changed direction strangely in the process of falling, in fact, because the cyan barrier had changed greatly invisibly, and it became tortuous in the space, and the rain curtain seemed to be ejected by this tortuous blue light.
Raindrops are naturally made up of water, but sometimes, the softest droplets can turn into weapons, even the most powerful ones.
The water droplets were refracted by some kind of force, and the direction of the pouring was the Black Water Cavalry rushing towards them.
At this moment, everything seems to be very slow, and the slow is about to stop.
But in the next second, a drop of rain fell on the ground, splashing a large piece of the original stagnant water on the ground, indicating that the power contained in this drop of water was extremely huge.
What would happen if a raindrop of such power catapulted on a person? It might just be a labor pain, but what if a continuous curtain of rain hit a person at the same time?
This is an unthinkable question.
But in reality, such things did happen, not only did they happen, but they suddenly took off again after everything was about to come to a standstill.
Countless tiny raindrops were shooting at the speed of several times or even dozens of times faster than normal falling, towards the war horses that had returned to normal galloping, as well as the black-armored cavalry on the war horses.
The change was too bizarre and too rapid, so that all the elite cavalry who had experienced a hundred battles were completely overwhelmed for a while.
Then, the man flipped on his back, and blood splattered.
Probably no one would have thought that the thin raindrops falling from the sky could be endowed with such great power, so powerful that they could annihilate a powerful cavalry in an instant.
But Kuzhu still has a good heart after all, even if it is against the cruel army that wants to kill him desperately.
Therefore, while the Black Water Cavalry suffered a raindrop blow, there were no direct casualties except for the warriors who fell from their horses and the blood rain that flew through their armor.
But in fact, death is still unavoidable, even if Kuzhu leaves room for exerting his might, but the distance between the front and back of the cavalry is too short, so that when the war horse in front falls, the war horse behind has no time to stop, so death is still unavoidable.
On the top of the mountain, two figures, one tall and one short, looked at the changes that happened at the bottom of the mountain, except for curiosity, they didn't have much regret, as if these elite Black Water Cavalry in the world were not worth mentioning to them at all.
The chaotic god stretched out a large hand, and the raindrops fell on the palm, and soon accumulated into a small lake of palms.
"I didn't expect that raindrops could become a weapon for killing, this time it was really an eye-opener!"
"If you want to kill someone, everything can be used as a weapon...... Feiyun's voice was almost emotionless, as if he was calmly recounting an indisputable fact.
Chaoshen smiled faintly, and then said: "The black jade chessboard, plus the raindrops into a sword, killing people invisibly, although there are many such cultivation in the world, it is also rare, this really can't help but remind people of the supreme sword array of the Seagod Palace, but in fact, you and I both know that this is not, but from this sword intent alone, compared to most swordsmanship masters in the world, it is not much better, not to mention ......"
His eyes seemed to be flashing with a wonderful essence, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Besides, can you tell the origin of this?"
Feiyun suddenly turned his body, which had been standing still, and if it wasn't for another master beside him, he might not have noticed.
Chaos took two steps back, the smile on his lips undiminished as he realized that his words, intentionally or unintentionally, were working.
"If you can't even say it, I'm afraid that there are very few people in this world who can answer this question, martial saints?
When he said these two people, Feiyun Envoy's body suddenly seemed to turn into a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed, and the sword intent was like a raging sea wave, and even the chaotic god had to temporarily avoid the edge.
"I know you want to involve a lot of things on the Demon Sect, but in fact, the Demon Sect has been destroyed as early as the Taizu Dynasty, and now that more than a hundred years have passed, they will not and cannot have the opportunity and ability to make a comeback......
"If there is, I really want to try how powerful the Killing God Ye Beidi's Colorful Divine Sword is!"
Feiyun made the sword intent surge out and spoke extremely calmly, but this time Chaoshen could still feel the subtle changes between his thoughts.
"So ......"
"Just watch them kill their lives?" "Chaoshen himself doesn't seem to have the intention of doing anything at all, and he doesn't know if he can do martial arts.
Feiyun turned his head suddenly, the hat on his head was pressed very low, even the chaotic god who was not far from him couldn't see his face clearly, but the moment he turned his head to look at himself, the chaotic god felt his fierce gaze.
At that moment, he even suspected that the guy in front of him actually had the urge to kill him.
But soon such a gaze disappeared into the night.
"Remember...... The reason for the sword is that the old way at this moment is already worthy of my sword, and it is not who ordered me!"
After saying these threatening words, the figure of Tsing Yi had disappeared from the top of the mountain, and a huge killing intent surged away the ruins of the broken wall under the mountain like a huge wave.
Feiyun made the long sword behind his back unsheath at some point, and when he flew down the mountain, his whole person was like the sharpest sword in the world.
The majestic sword was incomparably cold, as if it was about to smash the huge night curtain under his feet.
The chaotic god looked at the disappearing figure of the flying cloud envoy, and his eyes became strange and terrifying, even darker than the boundless night.
"There really is such a person in the world......"
"My life is determined by the sword, not by the sky, and I will kill the wind and snow and slay the dragon. But in fact, you are just a fast sword, even if the sword is really fast enough, it can only become a pawn in the hands of the person who holds the sword, and the person who holds the sword may be a height that you can't imagine in your life......"
On the top of the mountain, there was no one else but the shirtless chaotic spirit.
The rain fell to the end of the world, and the clouds and smoke were everywhere.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were as cold as frost, and in the spring rain, the temperature suddenly dropped so seriously for some reason.
The chaotic god looked up at the sky, and a dark light appeared in his pupils that had never been revealed in front of anyone.
"Demon Sect, Demon Sect, I can still find your ...... after all"
When he said this, there was a great longing in his eyes, as if there was something hidden in the void that would make him extremely greedy.
He stretched out his big hand in the rain, as if he wanted to crush the rain curtain together.
"Let's reveal the secrets hidden behind this world one by one!"
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