Volume 2 Going to the Dust Chapter 123 Pacifying the Northern Plains
The thunder dissipates and returns to heaven and earth.
The body of the sword is a sword, and the body is like a steel cast, generally speaking, it is already very tough, but Tianlei has been immersed in it for a long time, even if Chu Li's sword body has already been completed, its damage is still extremely serious.
Chu Li's body didn't continue to ooze blood from the pores like last time, because the skin had been mostly scorched by the thunder, and now only the mouth, nose and ears could bleed, and the eyes were not bleeding, but the eyeballs were full of red threads, and there was indeed a little bit of blood rolling back and forth in the eye sockets.
"Now I'm afraid that if I don't kill you, you won't last long, right?
The woman approached Chu Li, looking at Chu Li, who had half of his body buried in the fresh soil, her heart was full of joy for some reason, and the sarcasm and ridicule in her words were even more obvious.
"Indeed, as long as I am here for less than half a day, I will die for various reasons......"
"How about you beg me, how about I give you a good time?"
The woman interrupted Chu Li's words and laughed, the smile from her good-looking face was also very good-looking, but the resentment and anger in her eyes made people feel a little cold when they looked at this smile.
Chu Li couldn't understand where the resentment in her eyes came from: "You were brought up by your kind, why should you resent us who defended our homeland?
Chu Li seemed a little difficult to speak, and the blood always flowed out unstoppably between opening and closing his mouth, making his words a little blurred.
Hearing this, the woman's originally calm face suddenly became angry: "Shut up! You weak humans are not worthy to talk about our war." ”
After speaking, the woman raised her sword and was about to stab at Chu Li.
Regardless of whether this is Chu Li's method of agitation, the woman plans to kill Chu Li immediately, because if Chu Li is allowed to die naturally here, he will always not be at ease, accidents are not common, but he has to be prevented.
Just as the sword was stabbing down, a rough hand gently grasped her hand, very light and gentle, but her sword could not pierce it anymore.
The woman's face suddenly turned extremely pale, the pupils of a pair of big eyes suddenly shrank, the hairs stood on end, and a dense layer of sweat covered her forehead.
She hurriedly kicked to the right, no matter whether she hit something or not, a piece of demonic qi under her feet turned into a ground, and she stepped on the demonic qi and jumped backwards.
"Master, I'm dying. ”
Chu Li looked at the white-clothed old man standing in front of him, as if he had exhausted his strength to say this, and after finishing speaking, his upper body collapsed directly on the sloping ground.
Listening to Feng Zhenren, he turned his head slightly to look at Chu Li who was lying on the ground, and sighed expressionlessly, not knowing whether it was regret or happiness.
"It's you!"
The woman's breathing became heavy, her long hair seemed to explode, the sweat on her forehead was sticking to the scattered hair, and her frowning eyebrows arched the hair stuck to her forehead slightly.
She pressed her right heel slightly, and her heel sank into the snow slightly, and she lifted her toe slightly, and then gently patted the snow twice with her toes.
His face gradually returned to blood, the plain sword in his hand was horizontal, his feet stepped lightly on the snow, and the plain sword in his hand swept suddenly.
Hearing the wind, Zhenren saw the woman coming, and quickly took out a wooden ruler from his waist, and swept away diagonally.
The sword fell to the wooden ruler without making too many collision sounds.
Put away the sword, draw the sword...... Both of them were extremely fast, constantly drawing out swords and retracting swords, but in an instant, the two of them had more than 100 swords. 118
The terrible thing is that the two of them have the same number of swords, and each side can't take advantage of one sword, and no one can hurt anyone.
Although there was no sound from the collision of more than a hundred swords, countless impacts erupted, and the snow on the ground within a few miles of the two of them was blown away, and the bright green grass on the ground was also affected by the unwarranted disaster, and within a few miles, a snowflake in the sky made broken leaves and flew everywhere.
Listening to the wind, Zhenren took two steps back, and with a wave of his left hand, the snowflakes and broken leaves scattered in the sky turned into sharp blades and attacked the woman.
The woman also took a few steps back, she couldn't imagine that the old man in front of her was so bad-hearted, and he was deceived at such a close distance, so she also learned to listen to the wind and the real person, and with a wave of her palm, the snowflakes and broken leaves flying in front of her were also turned into sharp blades and slapped towards the real person listening to the wind.
Although the two of them were cheating, the movements in their hands did not stop for a while, and the wooden rulers and plain swords in their hands lit up one after another, and they attacked each other again.
It's a pity that although the woman's strength is extremely strong, Tingfeng Zhenren has always been superior to swordsmanship. The two of them were in a quick sword confrontation, and Tingfeng Zhenren finally outscored the woman by one sword faster when he came out with the one hundred and seventy-second sword.
I saw that Tingfeng Zhenren's sword was scraped on the woman's left arm, but although the woman was injured, her speed did not decrease, and she continued to shoot her sword towards Tingfeng Zhenren.
Finally, after hundreds of swords, the two separated, only to see that Tingfeng Zhenren was breezy and light, dressed in white, with no scars on her body, but on the other hand, the woman had a few scars on her body.
"But that's it!"
Although the woman was injured, she sneered contemptuously in her mouth, contrary to her previous nervous attitude.
Seeing the woman's blood mocking herself, Tingfeng Zhenren smiled helplessly, thinking that the woman's mouth was strong, and she habitually stroked her long beard, only to find that her silver beard was cut off in half diagonally.
Hearing the wind, Zhenren's face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded: "You demon girl really don't know what to do, I didn't even make a dead hand, you gave me a dead hand, shameless and despicable!"
The woman's heart was full of anger, but she didn't say more, Cui moved the last trace of divine power borrowed by His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, and the blazing white light of the plain sword in his hand burst out again.
Seeing the woman come again with her sword, the wooden ruler in the hand of the real person listened to the wind and the blue light rose sharply, but the horizontal ruler was on the body but did not defend it, and the kick jumped forward and slashed angrily.
In the blazing white light in the sky, a white unicorn about ten meters tall let out a long roar, like a fierce tiger pounceing on a rabbit, and suddenly attacked the real person who listened to the wind.
Although the blazing white light was as dazzling as the sun, the blue light of the wooden ruler in the hand of Tingfeng Zhenren was not slightly weaker, and I saw a towering giant banyan emerge from the blue light in the sky, and pressed towards the incandescent white unicorn, which was not huge compared to the giant banyan.
Suddenly, a towering giant tree appeared in the sky like a miracle, and below it was a fiery white unicorn ten meters tall on all four feet.
Despite the attack of the giant tree above his head, the unicorn wanted to pounce on the real person listening to the wind, but it found that it was hanging in the air and could not move, no matter how much it ran, it would still stand still in the air, which looked extremely funny.
The woman saw that the qi around the unicorn was sealed, her face was solemn, and she knew that the old man in front of her had really moved her strength now, but she was not afraid of the real person who listened to the wind, and with a sword in her hand, she slashed towards the real person who listened to the wind.
She had experienced a battle with Chu Li, which was not long but made her tired, and now she used all her divine power to transform this qilin, even if Tingfeng Zhenren stood still, how could she cut off Tingfeng Zhenren's sword machine.
Seeing that Tingfeng Zhenren waved his hand casually, and did not take out the sword, the woman was blown out by a sword qi and fell on the grass.
The giant banyan undoubtedly pressed on top of the unicorn.
Listening to the wind and real people, he stepped on the sword cloud, and casually threw Chu Li, who was half-buried in the ground, on the cloud, and then came to the woman's side, not allowing the woman to resist, and knocked her unconscious with one foot, and also threw it on the sword cloud casually, and also brought the plain sword she fell to the ground.
Listening to the wind, Zhenren looked around, and he didn't know where the child had gone, and there was not even a little breath within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Someone soared away from the clouds, and there was a towering giant tree that calmed the circle.