Chapter 417: The Face Under the Hood (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
The stamens turned into silk threads, and soon they were entwined with the long scarlet tongues that flew through the air.
was entangled in the stamens, and the long scarlet tongue sticking out of the mouth of the huge blood-colored skull was suddenly restrained in mid-air.
"Roar—"
Entangled by the stamens, the huge blood-colored head could not break free for a while, and could only let out a weak roar.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Shi Yun's eyes froze, where would she let go of such a great opportunity?
The next moment, I saw a little under his feet, and then stepped on a sword flower, and the whole person seemed to teleport, appearing in front of the Rickets Bloody Monk.
"Die!"
As if the whisper of death, I saw Shi Yun spit lightly in his mouth, and then took the sword flower in his hand and stabbed it fiercely towards the Bloody Monk Rickets.
This sword came too suddenly, and the fierce cold light on the sword almost dyed the ugly face of the Bloody Monk hidden under the blood-colored hood a miserable white.
"How so!"
Obviously, the Bloody Cloak Monk didn't expect that Senior Sister Shi Yun's speed would be so outrageous, and by the time he reacted, the terrifying sword flower in the other party's hand had already bloomed in front of him.
Seeing that Senior Sister Shi Yun's sword was about to be successful, suddenly, a blood-colored feather fell from the air and happened to land on Senior Sister Shi Yun's shoulder.
"Huh?"
For a moment, Senior Sister Shi Yun only felt a creepy feeling surging into her heart.
Almost subconsciously, she saw that she withdrew the sword flower that she had stabbed towards the Rickets Bloody Monk, and then a slight one under her feet, an even more huge sword flower appeared at her feet, and the huge sword flower bloomed instantly, and in just a breath, it had already wrapped her whole person in it.
"Ding—"
The next moment, I heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Senior Sister Shi Yun, who was wrapped in a huge sword flower, only felt a slight shock in her body, and the whole person was involuntarily shocked and flew out dozens of feet.
Looking at the crack on the sword flower in front of her, which was torn apart, Senior Sister Shi Yun could clearly see that this was a sword mark!
Immediately, I saw that he looked up, but saw that the Bloody Monk who had been standing quietly behind the Rickets Blood-Cloaked Monk without saying a word, but he didn't know when he was standing beside the Rickets Blood-Cloaked Monk, and it was this person who shot him away just now!
"This person is terrible!"
Looking at this Bloody Sect monk, Senior Sister Shi Yun had such a thought in her heart for no reason.
"You, why did you make a move, do you think that I will not be the opponent of this woman?"
The rescued Rickets Blood-Clad Monk said in a gloomy tone.
Although he has a certain fear of his "companion", however, the Rickets Blood-Cloaked Monk has his own dignity, or rather, he is more sensitive than ordinary people.
"It's a waste of time for you to deal with her, we have our own tasks, we can't waste too much time!"
When the Blood-Cloaked Monk heard this, he just said lightly, "You go and kill the others, this woman, give it to me." ”
Hearing this man's words, the Rickety Blood-Clad Monk smiled and said, "That's fine, this woman will be handed over to you, and as for the garbage, I'll deal with it." ”
As he spoke, he saw that with a wave of the arm of the Rickets Bloody Cloak Sect, the huge blood-colored head was heading towards the other Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Shi Yun's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anxiety, but she didn't dare to take her eyes off the blood-clothed monk in front of her.
Just because, she felt a great threat from the other party!
On the other side, under the gaze of Senior Sister Shi Yun, the Bloody Cloth Sect monk on the opposite side suddenly moved.
The other party's speed was not too fast, as if he was walking towards her casually.
Vigilant in her heart, Senior Sister Shi Yun tried to pop out a sword flower and shoot towards the other party.
"Brush—"
However, before the sword flower could land on the other party, suddenly, a blood-colored feather appeared out of thin air, and it landed on the sword flower so lightly, but it suddenly split the sword flower in two.
"It's another trick!"
Looking at this scene, Senior Sister Shi Yun's pupils shrank slightly, after all, it was the trick in front of her that almost killed her on the spot!
"What a strong sword intent!"
At the same time, Senior Sister Shi Yun also sighed in her heart.
After all, the sword flower she sent out was transformed by her fierce sword intent, and if she wanted to be like the other party, she could easily split her sword flower into two, which required the other party's sword intent to be above herself, or even far beyond herself!
"Such a powerful sword intent, who is he?"
In Senior Sister Shi Yun's heart, she was even more vigilant about the person in front of her, after all, she knew very well how dangerous it was to fight against a person whose sword intent far surpassed her own.
However, the blood-clothed monk on the other side obviously didn't leave her much time to think, only to see the other party's right hand flick, and a blood-colored feather appeared between his fingers.
The next moment, with a slight flick of his wrist, he saw that the blood-colored feather shot straight towards Senior Sister Shi Yun.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Shi Yun immediately reined in her mind, and the sword technique in her hand changed, and sword flowers appeared around her body, spinning and protecting her body.
"Poof!"
The attack of the blood-colored feather seemed to have attracted the sword intent of the sword flower around Senior Sister Shi Yun's body, only to see a sword flower bloom, and countless sword qi shot out, and the blood-colored feathers that flew into the air greeted it.
However, what made Senior Sister Shi Yun feel a little frightened was that the sword qi she emitted actually distorted and changed its original direction when it approached the area around the blood-colored feather.
"How is that possible!"
Looking at this scene in disbelief, Senior Sister Shi Yun's sword technique in her hand kept stopping, and more sword flowers bloomed.
Countless sword qi intertwined out, instantly intertwining into a huge sword net in the air, and shrouded towards the blood-colored feathers on the opposite side.
In the sword net, a vortex of sword intent was almost formed, and even the void in it was slightly distorted.
Affected by the vortex of sword intent, the blood-colored feather finally stopped in mid-air.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Shi Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, before he could completely relax, he heard the sound of a sword in the air.
The next moment, I saw a slight tremor of blood-colored feathers in the air, but I saw more blood-colored feathers flying out of it.
The number increased dramatically, and the blood-colored feathers swirled in the air, but it completely shattered the sword intent of Senior Sister Shi Yun's sword net.
Immediately, I saw that the sword net was torn, and the blood-colored feathers in the sky swept towards Senior Sister Shi Yun.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Shi Yun secretly screamed in her heart that something was wrong, and countless sword flowers circled around her, and suddenly turned into a flower prison to protect herself.
"Poof!"
The blood-colored feather landed on the flower prison, and in an instant, a huge crack was torn open in it.
Looking at this scene, Senior Sister Shi Yun's heart was even more uneasy, she estimated that she might not be able to stop the other party's fierce attack.
Sure enough, under the sweep of the blood-colored feathers in the sky, the flower prison around Senior Sister Shi Yun was quickly torn apart, and she herself was also swept by the blood-colored feathers and was submerged in it.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a beautiful woman, she should be left for my blood roar to enjoy, it's a pity to kill like this!"
On the other side, the Rickety Blood-Cloaked Sect monk couldn't help but secretly cry out for pity when he saw Senior Sister Shi Yun being submerged in blood-colored feathers.
After all, he knew very well that the other party's blood-colored feathers were terrifying, and I was afraid that at this moment, the beautiful female cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was already dead and there was not even a complete corpse left.
On the other side, a group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who were desperately supporting each other also showed a look of despair on their faces.
They can continue to support because of their trust in Senior Sister Shi Yun.
And now, if even Senior Sister Shi Yun was killed by the other party, wouldn't they be dead?
"She's not dead yet!"
At that moment, only the hoarse voice of the Blood-Cloaked Monk could be heard.
"Boom-"
As if to confirm his words, only a loud sound was heard.
Immediately, I saw that the blood-colored feathers swept in the sky, but in a gust of wind, they were scattered and scattered.
The next moment, a scene that rekindled the hope of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect appeared in their sight.
I saw Senior Sister Shi Yun, although there were a few more sword marks on her body, she was not killed after all.
The Blood-Cloaked Monk glanced at her faintly, and then his gaze flickered to a figure beside her.
"This is the original fire elf!"
The Bloodcloak Monk whispered.
On the other side, Senior Sister Shi Yun also had palpitations on her face, if it wasn't for the last moment, she summoned Zuzu (Shi Hanyun), I'm afraid, she would be really dangerous this time.
However, compared to it, there is one thing that makes her more concerned.
"Although it has changed a lot, however, what you used just now is definitely the sword intent of the Thousand Feather Sword, there will be no mistake, you, who is it!"
Senior Sister Shi Yun stared at the other party's Bloody Sect monk, her face was already gloomy as if it was about to drip water.
Just because, the guess in her heart really made her unacceptable, if her guess was not wrong, this matter was really terrible.
"Oh, I didn't expect that after so long, you can still recognize my sword intent, junior sister!"
On the other side, the voice of the Bloody Cloak Sect monk was still cold, but if he said anything, it would make the faces of all the Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples, including Senior Sister Shi Yun, change drastically.
The next moment, I saw that the Bloody Cloak Sect monk slowly pulled down the hood on his head under the frightened gaze of all the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples, revealing a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples.
"It's really you!"
Looking at the familiar face exposed under the hood, Senior Sister Shi Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, although she had already guessed before, however, when she confirmed it, the fact was still enough to shock her heart!