Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 123 Endless Desolation

This sudden voice broke the tension of the eight people, Wei Hu turned his head, his eyes were inexplicably surprised, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The boy who was originally seriously injured in his body now appeared in front of his eyes like a dragon.

The two-winged bibi python makes them daunting to these bounty hunters who walk on the 100,000 mountains all year round. Thinking of the scene that had just happened, the terrifying coercion, the scarlet blood mist that enveloped his whole body, as if everything was so taken for granted. So a group of seven people broke away from the encirclement and retreated to a distance of five meters.

There were six other people who had the same idea as Wei Hu, especially the mediocre-looking and tall woman who examined his body, and there were earth-shattering waves in his heart, it was the toxin of the two-winged bibi python.

Qian Lulu was much better than them, the surprise in her eyes was overflowing, looking at the little junior brother in front of her who was wearing a light gray robe and skin like a baby, even she was a little envious.

When Sikong Haoran absorbed the essence blood of the purple gold qilin, although he couldn't speak, and his hands and feet couldn't move, his consciousness was very clear, and they listened to their conversations one by one.

He stood beside Qian Lulu in a red robe at this time, and slowly turned around, the light of the morning sun sprinkled on her body, releasing a hazy halo, and her posture and face, exquisite curves, all of which were thrillingly beautiful. Nodding at her, he didn't know why the girl in front of him wanted to save him, but at this time, it was obviously not the time to think about it.

"Do you want the two-winged bibi python or your life?" Sikong Haoran returned to his usual indifference, like them, who were all-out bounty hunters, he had no mercy.

Wei Hu looked at the young man with a cold face in front of him, and his heart burned with rage, and he spoke wildly again and again, which was a great shame for him and even for the entire team.

How could he have been so humiliated, so ignored, let alone threatened by two teenagers and girls. His face was sometimes angry, sometimes gloomy, and his knuckles clicked with excessive force.

The other six people behind him were also uncertain, as long as Wei Hu gave an order, they would attack in groups, and at the moment when Wei Hu was about to act, the tall woman grabbed his wrist, looked at the young girl in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, let's leave!"

When the tall woman finished saying this, a terrible scream came from behind her, only to hear a plop, and the last man fell in a pool of blood, and then an indifferent voice resounded in their ears, "From the moment you show your murderous intent, leaving has become the last luxury for you!"

Only then did they see clearly that the figure of the young man in front of them was blurring and dissipating. They turned their heads and saw their companion lying in a pool of blood, his eyes wide with horror, one hand trembling and reaching into the air, as if he was about to grasp something, and then fell weakly, and his eyes were not closed until death, as if he was unwilling, as if he regretted it?

"Chen Guang... , you, we have agreed to leave, why do you still have...?" The tall woman pointed at Sikong Haoran angrily, her words full of hatred.

"Why, have you ever thought about my helplessness lying in a pool of blood, have you ever thought about it, if it weren't for such a change in my body, what would happen to me, die in your hands, or be saved by you!" Sikong Haoran looked at the woman in front of him with a sneer, since the moment he made a move, he didn't plan to let them leave alive, the battle of Tieling, the Dragon Teng Secret Realm, and what happened recently all told him that if the grass is not eradicated, there will be endless disasters.

Qian Lulu looked at Sikong Haoran on the other side, looked at his little junior brother, and never thought that he would make such a neat and decisive move.

Especially the strange figure, it wasn't until the screams came that he realized that the young man next to him was just a phantom, both in terms of breath and demeanor.

She was originally a little dissatisfied with the news from the senior brother, but the scenes she saw in front of her made his impression of the little junior brother change drastically.

"I want to avenge Chen Guang!"

"I want you to bury him!"

Qianlu Lu's phoenix eyes showed a cold glow, and then he also joined the battle, the purple long sword in his hand had already been sharp, and the sword qi like essence wandered back and forth among the remaining six people, mixed with a trace of inexplicable aura, so that several of them quickly fell into a crisis.

The duel between masters is by no means child's play, every move is full of variables, and the sword energy that overflows from the sharp sword moves can make the weak suffer.

Sikong Haoran felt the sword aura released by Qian Lulu, with a trace of sword intent that he was particularly familiar with, a fast sword intent.

It is similar to the sword intent in the third stone sword in front of the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, and the sword intent released by the crane-haired child-faced old man on the fourth layer of the Sword Tower. Could it be that she is also a disciple of the Sword Sect? Immediately, he sighed in his heart, there are thousands of sects in the traversal continent, and it is reasonable that the sword intent is similar.

"Everyone be careful of this young man's body, don't scatter, three people in a team!" Wei Hu shouted, and then the sword in his hand stabbed Sikong Haoran's chest, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through his body, "Not good!"

As soon as Wei Hu's words fell, he turned around and saw a companion behind him clutching his throat, hot blood spilling from his fingers, and he fell to the ground weakly with his steps, staring at Wei Hu with wide eyes of horror, and then his head fell weakly, leaning over and falling to the ground, and he was lifeless after a few convulsions.

"Be careful!"

After slitting the bounty hunter's throat, Sikong Haoran appeared behind another person who was besieging Qian Lulu. He felt his consciousness go through a trance, and a dark shadow pierced into his brain.

An urgent voice exploded in his ears, but he was unable to fight back, his soul was in pain as if it had been cut by a sword, and his shaking body suddenly fell to the ground, and a stream of heat gushed out of his chest, and with it his dying vitality.

With a strange sound piercing into the body, at this time, only Wei Hu, a tall woman, and another middle-aged man with dark eyes were left in the seven-person team.

The seven-person squad, except for Wei Hu, who is the intermediate level of the Great Sword Master, and the tall woman who is the junior peak of the Great Sword Master, the other few people are all the strength of the junior level of the Great Sword Master. Sikong Haoran's strange body method, unexpected soul secret method, and Qian Lulu's perfect cooperation, it can be said that they are just trapped beasts.

"Soul attack?"

The tall woman exclaimed, when she saw Sikong Haoran and the winged blue scale python fighting, she faintly sensed a powerful soul fluctuation, with the inexplicable actions of several companions, she finally affirmed that the young man in front of her was not only powerful in soul power, but also had a strange soul secret technique, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart, could it really be buried in the 100,000 mountains today?

"Lin'er, what are you talking about?Soul Secret Technique!" Wei Hu showed an incredible look on his face, he had been wandering in the Southern Regions all the year round, he had already heard of the Soul Secret Technique, and he also felt that this young man was unusual, it turned out that the faint fluctuation was actually a soul attack! No wonder it was impossible to guard against it.

"You... Who the hell are you!" The tall woman's name was Rowling, and the blood on the corners of her mouth and the paleness on her face made him uneasy about what was going to happen next, and he regretted why he hadn't heeded the warning of the woman in the red robe early in the morning.

"It's too late to ask me who I am now, when you make your choice, you should have guessed that you will have such an ending!" Sikong Haoran's voice came to their ears from all directions, and under the speed of the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Method, a blurred figure appeared in front of their eyes.

"Bell!"

Wei Hu is worthy of being the leader of the team, both in terms of vision and strength, he is very vicious, and the two long swords collide together, blooming with dazzling sparks.

At the moment of collision, the figures of the two took three steps back, but Wei Hu held it

The sword's hand trembled slightly, and he was shocked inexplicably in his heart, this young man's strength was not only comparable to him, but even the strength in his body was so strong.

Sikong Haoran's body was once again transformed by the purple gold qilin essence blood, and all the injuries in his body were also recovered, even stronger than before, he had to sigh at the domineering of the eighth-order purple gold qilin essence blood.

But the feeling of being burned by molten slurry, life is worse than death, he was shocked when he thought of it, after this forging, his body finally broke through from the forging bone realm to the marrow washing realm, the fourth level of the immortal golden body technique.

Sikong Haoran's figure disappeared again, and in the face of the master of the same realm as himself, he also rose a belligerent heart, and the fifth form of Haoran Sword Technique was a drop in the ocean, and he could just use him to sharpen his sword moves.

Wei Hu clenched the long sword in his hand, he was even more crazy than Sikong Haoran, the tragic death of his brother, he originally wanted to be a yellow bird, but in the end he ended up in such a situation, he was unwilling, he wanted to use Sikong Haoran's blood to wash away the humiliation!

Wei Hu's eyes narrowed, and there was a dangerous light in his gloomy eyes, he knew the means of the young man in front of him, he had to strike first, so that he could break through without the girl in the red robe killing his two teammates.

It's a pity that his idea is beautiful, but the reality is so cruel.

The gloomy middle-aged man was lying in a pool of blood, and the sword wound on his chest was very eye-catching, and several sword marks appeared on Rowling's body, among which a wound in the lower abdomen was gurgling out, staining a large area of red.

She is the brains of the team, giving advice and letting them escape from death in several dangerous situations, they can easily be yellow sparrows, seeing the prey at their fingertips, but they met the girl in the red robe who drew her sword and faced each other without saying a word.

Rowling was quickly defeated, kneeling in pain not far from Qian Lulu's body with her sword, her right hand covering the wound on her lower abdomen, and her face was unusually pale from pain.

Wei Hu and Sikong Haoran fought inseparably, each of them had different degrees of sword wounds, but the sword wounds on Sikong Haoran's body were much easier than Wei Hu's, except for a little blood, only Dao blood marks appeared in other places, which made Wei Hu even more sure of the suspicion in his heart, this young man really cultivated the upper level of body refining exercises.

"Poof!"

The two figures were thrown far away, each spurting out a mouthful of blood in opposite directions.

"Happy!" The stainless steel sword in Sikong Haoran's hand appeared pitted and notched, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face did not show pain because of the injury, but let out bursts of laughter.

"Lin'er, how are you!" Wei Hu came to Luo Lin's side, he didn't care about the injuries in his body, but looked at her anxiously.

"Brother Tiger, this time we may all die here! Knowing you is the happiest thing in my life. Luo Lin looked at Wei Hu in front of her, and whispered in his ear, as if she was making a final goodbye, "I'll contain them later, you take the opportunity to escape, escape far away, and leave the Southern Regions!"

"Lin'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you. No, we won't die, I'll leave here safely!" Wei Hu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, his eyes bloomed with fierceness, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and helped Rowling to stand up.

Rowling turned to look at Wei Hu, at this moment, her eyes were full of tenderness, as if she was reluctant, as if she was decisive, as if she had regret, and then slapped her palm on Wei Hu's left shoulder, "Run!!".

Wei Hu's figure was thrown away from afar, and he saw a scarlet pill appear in Luo Lin's hand, and then his face turned pale, and he shouted in horror: "Lin'er, don't!"

Rowling's breath became extremely irritable, and her strength instantly broke through from the primary peak of the Great Sword Master to the intermediate level of the Great Sword Master, and then broke through to the consummation of the Great Sword Master.