Chapter 861: Extreme Tyrant True Intent, Ten Thousand Evils Retreat
() Su Mengxiao's appearance made Liu-Xiaoyu, Hou Feng and Lin Wu instantly scatter, especially Lin Wu, who saw with his own eyes how Su Mengxiao cut off Lin Yan's calf with a sword!
Lin Wudeng's soul was in a hurry, and he hurriedly swept a whip leg towards Ziqi, and Ziqi just dodged, but found that it was just a false move. Lin Wu took this opportunity to run directly to another place away from Su Mengxiao, and his steps were as fast as if he was trying to eat milk!
But it's a pity that he is facing a son who is no less than Shang Zhengyu!
The figure of Zi Qi on the spot instantly burst out of eight phantoms and chased after Lin Wu, the long sword in his hand flashed with a terrifying cold glow, it was so clear and compelling under this boundless bright moon!
The moment the eight-step shadow caught up with Lin Wu, Zi Qi swung his sword and pulled out a sword flower, and the cold sword light was like a silver moonlight, sealing and locking Lin Wu before and after, left and right, just like a white silk that asked for his life locked Lin Wu in it!
Lin Wu's cultivation is not the same as Ziqi's, but he wants to run, but Ziqi's light skills are superior, and at this moment, he suddenly fell into a disadvantage!
Lin Wuwei screamed and turned over and kicked out, and at the same time, a wraith phantom in the void that was burning with dark fire rushed out, rushing left and right with the dark fire spear in his hand, and killed a way under the strangulation of this silver moonlight!
At this moment, Lin Wu was already frightened, and he didn't think about fighting back at all, but wanted to escape. The moment the silver moonlight was flawed, Lin Wu's eyes instantly swelled with ecstasy, and he was about to rush out!
At this moment, a round of silver plate white jade suddenly appeared in front of Lin Wu!
This bright moon is so perfect, so beautiful that it makes people tremble to despair.
Lin Wu's eyes instantly swelled up with a touch of astonishment, and then before this stunned subsided, he instantly felt the sharp sword light bursting out from the cold moon!
The thirteenth sword of the Leng family!
For my mother, this sword is called "the moon falls, and the silver is thousands of miles of frost." ”
But now Ziqi has changed the name.
He prefers to call it:
"The cold moon has no intention of being cold!"
The moon is broken, and it is Lin Wu who is entangled in the moon blossom that is broken together.
The crimson blood mist swayed, but the bright moon still hung high.
Lin Wu's death is just a small wave gradually rising on the battlefield, no one pays attention to it at all, the battlefield at this moment has fallen into the final stage, with Su Mengxiao's intervention, all the hidden artistic conception masters have become the souls of his sword one by one, even if someone can occasionally block one or two moves, but it is also the difference between early death and late death.
Hou Feng was entangled by Wan Yanjing at first and couldn't get out, but after Dusk Feiyan came in, he couldn't survive even more.
Twilight Feiyan's poisonous attack was simply unguardable, although Hou Feng had been extremely careful, he still unknowingly fell victim to Twilight Feiyan's poison. At this moment he fell to the ground, spitting black blood from his mouth, but still refusing to fall with his last breath.
Wan Yan Jing and Du Feiyan surrounded the dying Hou Feng in the middle one after the other, no one stepped forward, everyone understood that the trapped beast was still fighting, and the counterattack before death was the most fatal.
Twilight Feiyan said coldly: "I was poisoned, the difference is only whether you die early or later." If you want to fight hard, it's a pity that you don't have that chance anymore. ”
Twilight Feiyan didn't plan to step forward at all, but as soon as he raised his hand, a small cold light quickly popped out of his fingers, and a silver needle immediately shot Hou Zhao's shoulder!
This silver needle, which is not much bigger than the embroidery needle, was originally harmless even if it was hit, but Hou Zhao immediately fell to the ground and convulsed at the moment of the needle, and he left more and more, the whole person was like a sheep seizure violently spasmed, and the black blood in his mouth spurted outward, and after a while, it stained a large area on the ground.
Hou Zhao stared at Twilight Feiyan deadly, and anyone who saw that terrible look would probably have nightmares for a long time.
But Twilight was unconscious, because Hou Zhao was dead at this time.
The silver needle is non-toxic, but the internal strength of the Heavenly Fragrance Secret Book contained on it is enough to make the residual poison in Hou Zhao's body explode violently, directly taking his life.
Wan Yanjing looked at Du Feiyan with affection: "Sister Feiyan, you poisonous ...... It's horrible......"
Twilight Feiyan smiled: "Don't worry, we don't use it for our own people, these people are innocent." ”
The death of his brothers and his subordinates one by one has made Liu Xiaoyu more and more desperate, but Yu Rouwei and Shang Zhengyu joined forces to surround him here, although he did not kill him, but looking at Hou Feng's tragic death, although Liu Xiaoyu tried his best to expel the terrible scene from his mind, he could not dispel it.
Even whenever he saw Yu Rouwei's smile at him, he felt that he would be like Hou Feng at any time, which made him feel even more inexplicably afraid.
Yu Rouwei actually didn't move at all, but just standing there was enough to bring great psychological pressure to Liu Xiaoyu.
Under such pressure, not to mention breaking through, even resisting Shang Zhengyu felt a little clumsy, several consecutive mistakes made him fall into the disadvantage in an instant, and while listening to the originally fierce shouting and killing around him gradually subsided, the first let is encirclement and suppression have come to an end, which made Liu Xiaoyu fall into deep despair in his heart.
"No, I can't die here!
The horror in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes was instantly replaced by a touch of fierceness, and the fear in his heart at this moment actually instantly increased his combat power, and he swung away with a sword, turned over and pounced directly on Yu Rouwei on the side!
Shang Zhengyu immediately saw through Liu Xiaoyu's plan, he wanted to hold Yu Rouwei hostage in order to blackmail himself!
With a sneer, how could Shang Zhengyu let Liu Xiaoyu succeed, he stomped on his feet, and the whole person shot at Liu Xiaoyu like an arrow off the string, and the endless small steps let Shang Zhengyu come directly behind, followed by a heavy whip leg sweep, Liu Xiaoyu brazenly swung his sword to block, but saw a Kunpeng with open wings
A scream swooped down on him!
The Fifth Style of Tyrant Legs!
There is no move in the fifth style of the legs, only the intention, which can be accommodated in any move, no matter the fists, feet, palms, fingers, knives, guns and sticks, everything is changed, everything is done!
Liu Xiaoyu waved his sword blatantly, but the moment he came into contact with Shang Zhengyu, he immediately showed a shocked face!
If he could choose it once, he would never choose to hard-pick Shang Zhengyu!
At the moment of contact, the hegemonic true intent in Shang Zhengyu's leg move immediately erupted and engulfed Liu Xiaoyu directly, Liu Xiaoyu felt as if he was thrown into a raging tsunami, whenever he wanted to struggle to surface, there would always be an inexplicable undercurrent coming from somewhere, knocking him deeper into the sea!
Even at the bottom of the sea, these undercurrents are everywhere, they angrily hit Liu Xiaoyu's body, even if Liu Xiaoyu's body protection is strong, every time the undercurrent will collapse in an instant, but they are endless, as if they will never stop!
That was to crush Liu Xiaoyu to death in an invincible posture!
In Liu-Xiaoyu's sensory world, it feels like a year, but in reality it is only for a moment.
Before Yu Rouwei could even react, she saw Shang Zhengyu, who rushed over, suddenly kicked out, and a Kunpeng phantom roared and crashed into Liu Xiaoyu, directly shattering the long sword in his hand, and even many broken blades were inserted upside down on Liu Xiaoyu's body!
Liu Xiaoyu's protective body qi exploded in an instant, but like fireworks, it was suddenly extinguished, and finally Liu Xiaoyu turned into a kite with a broken string and flew upside down, and finally smashed heavily on the ground, until he completely fainted, Liu Xiaoyu couldn't wake up from the illusion of the hegemonic true intention, and his eyes were empty.
Yu Rouwei immediately stepped forward, and dozens of silver needles were shot into the major meridians of Liu Xiaoyu's body by him through the air.
Murder Yu Rouwei is a good hand, and saving people is naturally not a problem, although no one cares if this Liu-Xiaoyu dies or not, but after all, he is a core member of Hetiandao, if he can get some secrets out of his mouth before he dies, why not.
Shang Zhengyu let Yu Rouwei do it, because he was very sure that this Liu-Xiaoyu would not live long.
Although Shang Zhengyu's cultivation did surpass Liu Xiaoyu by a few points, it did not reach the level of crushing. can be fatal with one blow, in addition to the domineering of the legs, but also because Liu Xiaoyu has lost all the ordinary heart of that peerless master from the depths of his heart.
He was afraid, so Shang Zhengyu followed the fear in his heart and took advantage of the weakness.
Yu Rouwei tried her best, but she only allowed Liu Xiaoyu to live a dozen more breaths, but between these dozen breaths, Yu Rouwei had already used the special internal strength of the Tianxiang Secret Archive to take advantage of the void and extract a shocking secret from Liu Xiaoyu's mouth!
The 50,000 elite soldiers in Yongzhou are going to enter Yanjing!