Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter Seventy-Four Betrayal

The flying sword hovering in front of Huang Baiding suddenly flew forward, piercing Huang Baiding's lower abdomen, but stopped again when it could touch his clothes. Huang Baiding's expression was as usual, and he looked at the dwarf Taoist coldly.

The dwarf Taoist's face sank, "Young master, you talked about the sky to death." If you talk like this, you can easily harm others and yourself. ”

On Ren Pingsheng's side, the burly general who was quietly confronting him shook the Ugin token in his hand. Huang Baiding can't die for the time being, but since he doesn't speculate, he can do something to this young man in green shirts of unknown origin.

There is almost no need to discuss between the dwarf Taoist and the general, and in cognition, Ren Pingsheng has already been given the identity of a genius seedling of the Silver Pool Society, or a high-level nephew. This is common sense and does not need to be confirmed.

This is the first time Ren Pingsheng has seen that general make a move. What forced him to retreat all the way before was that the other party used his extremely high-level military supernatural powers to sacrifice the battlefield killing breath, and he didn't make a move at all.

I saw that the token in the hand of the general, as big as a tower in an instant, swept across the sky, where it passed, the sky was swept by the wind and clouds, the ground soil and rocks were flying, like the breath of the dragon, and the earth ox turned over. Ren Pingsheng knew that the situation was unstoppable, and the seventeen swords of the Sorrowful Heaven flashed through his mind, but he never had the confidence to hand over a sword.

Ren Pingsheng pressed the sword and did not move, his eyes were like water, and he watched intently. He was looking at the tower-like token, which could emit such a powerful and lethal qi vein. The five mansions of the human body, with the soil mansion being the thickest, the fire mansion being the most blazing, the wood mansion being the most vigorous, the gold mansion being the sharpest, and the water mansion being the most warm.

The soldiers' killing moves, as soon as they make a move, they are a group attack and killing array, and where they pass, they are devastated.

The power of swallowing the clouds and rolling the earth was already in front of him, and Ren Pingsheng did not block or dodge, and gently handed out a sword.

That sword, there was no might, no sword light, only followed the entire small world, the most earthy place, gently cut through the space. It's just that, for some reason, when he took out the sword, Ren Pingsheng suddenly exclaimed, and his face turned blue.

As soon as the sword came out, the breath of the whole heaven and earth flowed and stagnated; the breath that swallowed the clouds and the sky weakened instantly, leaving only bursts of void ripples, and the rings swayed; and the ground, which was originally like an ox turning over, no longer rolled, but became unstable and difficult to gain a foothold.

Rao is like this, Ren Pingsheng's whole body, as if hit by a giant hammer, his body was smashed into the air, fell out of more than ten zhang away, and landed on the back of a horse in the box car formation, causing the horses to panic and neigh, trampling everywhere.

I hadn't seen arrows shot out in the forest on either side for a long time, and after all, there were nearly half of the coachmen in the chariot formation, not the Yinchi Society, who had already begun to retreat; at this time, the horses were in disarray, and seven or eight people took the opportunity to get on their horses and fled.

Just as the first horse was about to gallop out of the cart formation, a giant statue of a soldier with a body high above the mountain appeared at the exit of the box cart procession. The giant pointed at the horse, which was like a tower, and the horses were frightened and rose to their feet. The horsemen, frightened as chaff, fell to the ground and bowed to their knees.

In addition, there were more than a dozen coachmen who were originally divided into two sides of the train formation, and they turned around one after another, and more than a dozen bows and crossbows with arrows had been wound, all pointing to the tall military colossus. Just looking at the strong body like a mountain, these more than ten archers have no heart to shoot crossbow arrows.

Ren Pingsheng was overturned to the ground by the frightened horse, and the pain was unbearable and he couldn't move. He actually knew in his heart at that time that the Ugin Order's military array was swept away, which was enough to crush him to pieces.

What's even worse is that he already knows the qi and vein of the other party's magic power, and even, in the fierce battle for several years, he has never seen it so clearly as this time.

Therefore, he handed out a sword, a type of heavenly trench, which should be able to cut the entire qi vein of the opponent's spell, even if he was smashed by the black gold token, such a pure qi blow would be no big problem for Ren Pingsheng, whose physique had already been strong.

But it is this episode of a sword that has been cultivated all his life, and it is handed out in the realm of perfection from the heart, Ren Pingsheng was shocked to realize that he was unable to do his heart, and the sword was no longer from his heart!

The other party's powerful earthy aura made his sword hesitant and fluttering. So when he took out the sword, he exclaimed, I don't know what kind of magical and incomparable sword dao is hidden in the other party.

Ren Pingsheng endured the severe pain and slowly sat up from the ground, his muscles and bones all over his body, as if they were broken. When he looked up again, he saw the colossal statue of the soldier, standing still before the formation of the chariot. A pair of big copper bell-like eyes looked down on the entire car array, and the current commotion of the crowd of cars and horses was like ants. The giant general, as long as he used the Ugin token in his hand to volley it in the air, all the living beings in the car array were all photographed into meat sauce.

Huang Baiding saw that Ren Pingsheng was swept away by the other party, flying far away, not knowing life and death, and in his eyes, his gaze became more and more fierce. He suddenly flew forward, and the flying sword hovering in front of him didn't have time to react, it stabbed directly into Huang Baiding's stomach and disappeared!

With such a crazy and desperate move, the short Taoist was not stunned. I saw a sword light, carrying the wind and rolling the yellow sand, surging towards the person.

The dwarf Taoist seemed to be watching a plate of delicacies from the mountains and seas to his mouth, and suddenly turned into a piece of shit, and his face was pale. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his heart fluttered. Huang Baiding only felt a burst of cramping pain in the abdominal cavity, during which there was a cold air, which penetrated into the chest and abdomen.

The flying sword was rampaging through his abdomen, in and out of his abdomen, and had already made several transparent holes in his abdomen. Huang Baiding's entire abdomen was like a skin sieve leaking everywhere, dripping with blood, and carrying the white and visible intestines.

Under such a serious injury, no matter how you steel and iron bones, even if the skin is still alive, the state of mind is dead, and only a pair of walking corpses remains.

However, the face of the dwarf Taoist changed from fierce and iron-blue to extremely panicked. Because, he has never seen many ruthless people, but he has never seen a ruthless person like the yellow and white species, which broke out when he was dying, and made the world lose color!

That sword light, instead of any blockage, was even faster like lightning, carrying the power of thunder!

The Taoist's eyes were wide open, looking at a body that had lost its head, as if it was flying backwards, and then fell to the ground with a bang, the big broken bowl in the neck, blood splattered.

The head, which was not even half messy, with that miserable white face like a knife and axe, flew out far away, smashed on a box car more than ten feet away, and rolled down the dust.

Huang Baiding walked in front of the horizontal knife and walked towards the box car formation step by step, his steps were steady, and he was covered in blood.

The general, whose body was like a towering mountain, somehow recovered his true prototype and stood in front of the car formation. He had already seen that the young man in green shirt, who was skilled in swordsmanship, and the seriously injured young master of the Silver Chi Society in front of him, were already unbearable to fight again.

But he could not see the slightest weakness, pain, or fear in his yellow and white eyes, and in those eyes that were as bright as torches, there was only death!

He had seen the murderous intent, hatred, madness, and despair in the eyes of others. But I have never seen death in the eyes of a living man.

In that look, everything is dead.

In this world, unless you are a peak monk who has attained immortality, there is no kind of power that can defeat death.

The general's body instantly rose with murderous aura, and the entire world was suddenly filled with a certain bleak aura from the ancient battlefield.

Huang Baiding still walked steadily, passing through the murderous barrier that enveloped heaven and earth, and walked into the self-contained ancient battlefield heaven and earth. This bleak aura, which lingers with the remnants of the souls of countless war dead, will frantically feast on the vitality of any living creature.

However, this young man, who seemed to be seriously injured and about to die, seemed to have no life at all. An extremely strong yin and evil aura even frightened those remnants of the heroic souls and fled in all directions, if they were not collected as soon as possible, they would be in danger of scattering.

The burly general held up the Ugin token in his hand, only to see that the token suddenly flashed in a black mang, and instantly exploded, splitting the sky and splitting down, as if to split the entire land, along with the blood-drenched walking corpse walking on the ground, into two halves in one fell swoop.

Huang Baiding split his lips and teeth, smiled sadly, and there was a steady stream of blood in his mouth, overflowing;

When the black mang that had cut through the sky was about to reach the top of his head, Huang Baiding's body suddenly leaned forward, not dodging, not blocking, and his whole body suddenly turned into a sword light, and shot out towards the chest of the burly general.

That black mang is bound to split this body that has turned into sword light in half.

However, the sword light that was split in half would still shoot through the general's chest without hindrance!

Ren Pingsheng's brows were tightly locked, and the state of mind that originally ignored everything in the world suddenly seemed to be cut open by the knife light that went to death.

The burly general's expression was silent, and he couldn't see what it was like. If you are really exchanged for your life by a young martial artist who is no more than four realms at most, how can you feel if you cross the border?

In the long sky that burst out, the black mang suddenly disappeared, and the figure of the burly general had lost before the sword light that shot away.

By the time the sword light disappeared and Huang Baiding's blood-drenched body landed and stood firm, the burly general had already flown away, dozens of feet away, and disappeared into the dark forest in an instant.

Huang Baiding let out a breath, and could no longer stay awake, only to see his body shake a few times, and finally lay on the ground, his breath short.

Ren Pingsheng barely supported his body as if he had been shot by thousands of arrows, and staggered to Huang Baiding's side. He took out a porcelain vase with poor craftsmanship from his baggage, and when he opened the stopper, there was an extremely unpleasant smell of medicine, which came to his nose.

Ren Pingsheng poured out some black powder from the porcelain vase and sprinkled it little by little into the wound on Huang Baiding's abdominal cavity. The medicinal powder, there is nothing peculiar, once it is stained with the blood holes on the skin, it begins to bond, and the gel seems to give birth to a new skin in an instant.

In a moment, several sword holes on Huang Baiding's body had stopped bleeding and glued.

Ren Pingsheng will stretch out a hand and place his palm on his Baihui. This method of curing depletion was performed by his father, Ren Qiang, on a dying little girl three years ago, and later taught to Ren Pingsheng.

It's just that in addition to being seriously injured, Ren Pingsheng lacked vitality, and he just did it to restore Huang Baiding's vitality and move without hindrance, so he stopped.

"I can't thank you enough. Huang Baiding gasped, "This line, we won't leave in the short term." When you need it, you only need to bring a sentence to Beihaizhou in the southern wilderness and cross the mountains to hate the sword beach; I am Huang Baiding, and I will bring thousands of heroes from the entire Yinchi Society to the soup and fire, and I will never shirk. ”

Ren Pingsheng said lightly: "That's not necessary." Uncle Jian must have told you that I defected to your caravan just to hide my whereabouts and make it easier to travel. ”

Huang Baiding nodded, "I know this." But after all, if it weren't for you today, our group would all die. ”

After a pause, Huang Baiding looked at him with a solemn face, "What's even more troublesome is that that piece of Haishan Order is actually on me! In the hands of those two people, thousands of brothers in the entire Yinchi Society, as well as all the veins and passages that we have been trafficking in illicit salt for more than a hundred years, will be uprooted by them." The tens of thousands of fishermen in Hate Sword Beach will also become a plate of loose sand, allowing them to enslave and exploit them. ”

Ren Pingsheng was shocked in his heart, and said blankly: "In this case, I have already told Uncle Jian the results of the innate hexagram divination last night, you ......."

"Young master, are you okay?" Uncle Jian didn't know when, he had already stumbled in, and the old business was much more high-pitched at this time, interrupting Ren Pingsheng's words.

But Ren Pingsheng's words have already been spoken, how alert Huang Baiding is, the scimitar that originally fell to the ground over there has already reached his hands.

The arrow wounds on Uncle Jian's body, although they pierced the thighs and shoulder blades, were all flesh wounds. The long whip in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, is ready to go.

Huang Baiding sighed and said, "Uncle Jian, from the time the other party opened his mouth to ask for the Haishan Order, I knew that there was a traitor in the Yinchi Society. ”

Uncle Jian's hand holding the whip couldn't help but tighten. Huang Baiding continued: "But no matter what, I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Uncle Jian's wrinkled face twitched a few times, and he said abruptly: "Young master, if you live to my age, you will understand that the ordinary salt warriors who hate Sword Beach will too, and so will our Yinchi Society, which can take a little more breath." Under the powerful Taoist sect, we are all ordinary ants. The Taoist who was killed by you is right, we are all street rats. Life is not like a person, and it is not good to die. People live for a lifetime, are you willing?"

"You have been a Taoist opponent all your life, acting against the sky, killing me and taking the Haishan Order, they can give you a chance to turn over?" Huang Baiding said coldly.

"Not only that, I could have taken this opportunity to step into the threshold of Dao cultivation and become a descendant disciple of the Jade Belt Mountain Sect. Uncle Jian said sadly, "Don't blame me for this kind of thing." At this age, you're only going to be more resolute. ”

"And now?" said Huang Baiding, "Have you ever thought about what the fate of betraying the gang is?"

"I didn't think there would be now," Uncle Jian said, "a Jindan sword cultivator, plus a soldier cultivator who is also in the Jindan realm, you shouldn't have any chances." ”