Chapter 9: Flying Swords and Flowing Clouds

The dragon pattern sword was accompanied by a high-pitched dragon groan, and suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed straight into the east of the river.

And Jiang Dongliu seemed to have been prepared, and at the moment when the dragon pattern sword was about to be unsheathed, he had already turned around and rushed out of the Forgetting Worry Pavilion, like a light bird flying towards the verdant bamboo forest behind.

The speed at which Tang Qi took out his sword could be described as a thunderbolt, but it still failed to stab Jiang Dongliu.

The tip of the sword is only an inch away from Jiang Dongliu's back heart.

But the dragon pattern sword is a sharp weapon, the sword light is like water, the sword qi is like a rainbow, and the cold sword qi alone is enough to hurt Jiang Dongliu.

What's more, Tang Qi also threw the dragon pattern sword out of his hand, and disappeared into the bamboo forest with the Jiangdong flow like a shadow.

I heard a scream from Jiang Dongliu in the bamboo forest.

This sudden change made many people stunned, Tang Qi came to deal with Xiao Ding, but he first shed a poisonous hand on Jiang Dong.

"Good boy! even kill his own people, it's really ruthless!" Wang Meng also jumped into the bamboo forest, he wanted to snatch the dragon pattern sword and hand it over to Xiao Ding, and fight against the master, how could he not have a weapon in hand? Not to mention that Xiao Ding didn't even have a weapon in his hand.

He judged that Tang Qi would never have time to compete with him for the Dragon Pattern Sword at this time, and Tang Qi had to deal with Xiao Ding with all his might.

After a while, Wang Meng walked out of the bamboo forest scratching his head.

"Hey, it's really strange, there is not even a ghost shadow in the bamboo forest, could it be that Jiang Dongliu's old fellow let the wolf take it away?

Tang Qi was really on guard, ready to take action to meet Xiao Ding, and he didn't seem to care about the loss of the dragon pattern sword.

Xiao Ding was as calm as ever, neither stopping Tang Qi from assassinating Jiang Dongliu, nor paying attention to what Wang Meng was saying and doing.

"He's not Jiang Dongliu," Xiao Ding said in a shocking voice, "His [Swallow Throwing Forest] move just now, his body shape has at least seven changes in the air, otherwise he would not be able to avoid Tang Qigongzi's soul-chasing [Flying Sword Liuyun]. โ€

Wang Meng stared at Xiao Ding in surprise with his big mouth open, and he was so impressed with Xiao Ding.

Zhuge Xiao also nodded approvingly, he sighed in his heart, feeling that in today's battle, Tang Qi's chances of winning were very slim.

Xiao Ding knew Tang Qi's martial arts well, but Tang Qi knew too little about Xiao Ding.

"Haha...... It's ridiculous!" Tang Qi laughed loudly, but his laughter trembled a little, and the trace of panic in his heart could no longer be concealed, "You actually said that he is not Jiang Dongliu, then who is he? Why are you pretending to be Jiang Dongliu?"

"He should be a very high-status figure in the Tang Sect," Xiao Ding said very firmly, "There is a light skill called [Shenlong Jiuxian], a person is in the air, and his body shape can make nine changes, in fact, when he really fights the enemy, even if there is one more change, he can save one of his lives!"

"But there are very few masters in the world who can cultivate the light skill of [Shenlong Jiuxian], so the master of the Tang Sect has changed this light skill slightly, and it has become the current [Tang Gate Seven Tribulations], which means that every time there is an additional change, it is like experiencing one more ordeal, and it also gives oneself an extra life, and the [Tang Gate Seven Tribulations] is already regarded as the peak of light skills in the rivers and lakes, so only people with a very high status in the Tang Sect can master it. โ€

Xiao Ding paused and said: "As for why he changed his appearance to Jiang Dongliu, only he knows best." โ€

"Hmph! Not only do you know too much, but you also think you are smart, so you have to die today!" As soon as Tang Qi's word "death" came out, the secret weapon on his body, [Chaotic Red Dream Breaking Jiangnan Rain], had already been quietly released.

Tang Qi didn't even move a finger, and the cloak on his body only vibrated slightly, as if the breeze was blowing and wrapping his clothes, killing the sky without warning.

Countless silver rays flashed with a strange cyan luster, suddenly enveloping the top of Xiao Ding's head, as if the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River was silent, but who knew how terrible the drizzle wasโ€”they could make people disappear from this world without a trace in an instant!

"Be careful!" Wang Meng shouted, but unfortunately his reminder was too late.

As soon as Tang Qi's hidden weapon was issued, the dragon head crutch in Hua Sigu's palm immediately erupted into a short and weird roar, and a straight black smoke erupted from the dragon's mouth of the crutch, and the black smoke swept from behind Xiao Ding, and when it arrived behind Xiao Ding, it suddenly exploded and dispersed.

And from the billowing poisonous smoke, countless small pink grains of sand burst out, which is called [Pink Skull Sand], once they are shot, the skin of the whole body will quickly fester, turning into a pool of black pus and blood, and only a hideously deformed skeleton is left in the body.

Although its power was slightly inferior to Tang Qi's secret weapon, it would cause the poisoned to suffer a thousand kinds of pain and die.

The most terrifying thing is that Xiao Ding's feet suddenly stabbed out a long sword.

โ€”โ€”It was the sword that Tang Qi shot at Jiang Dongliu just now.

The sword seemed to grow out of thin air from the ground, or someone shot the sword from the ground with a mechanism spring, and its explosive and destructive power was incomparable!

Almost instantly, Xiao Ding was attacked by the three top masters, and anyone who wanted to avoid this fatal three blows was more than able to reach the sky.

"Ah!" cried out the king.

A serpent-like smile crossed Gao Cuilan's face.

But the smile stopped abruptly, and she was like a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her pretty face was a little distorted and deformed in an instant.

She saw Xiao Ding suddenly disappear in the black smoke, poisonous sand, and silver light in the sky.

On the contrary, Hua Sigu was inexplicably hit by the [Chaotic Red Dream Broken Jiangnan Rain], with a terrible scream, Hua Sigu's body rose up with bursts of miserable blue fog, and in an instant, it was turned into a pool of turquoise blood by the poisonous gas, and then the pool of blood quickly evaporated and disappeared without a trace!

Tang Qi was relatively even more miserable, he actually fell into the deadly poisonous sand sent out by Hua Sigu, although due to Tang Qi's best efforts to dodge, there were not many of them, but unfortunately those poisonous sands were all concentrated in his throat.

The poisonous sand caused his skin and flesh to fester, and he was like a beast that had been bitten by a poisonous snake in the throat, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, but he couldn't even say a word, and soon only the bones of Bai Sensen were left in his neck, and then began to spread and festered extremely quickly on both sides.

"Little Seven...... Xiao Qi ...... "The most shocking thing is that Jiang Dongliu, who climbed out of the corner of the bamboo forest, had already stabbed him in the heart, and he also climbed in front of Tang Qi with a strong breath, "Xiao Qi...... What an incompetence it is to be a father...... I didn't save you......"

The two lines of old tears of "Jiangdong Flow" flowed, and the blood spat out from the corners of his mouth were sprinkled on Tang Qi's corpse!