Chapter 152: Life hangs by a thread
At the same time, a stone flew out from another direction, knocking down the willow leaf flying knife sent by the man in white.
followed a black shadow and walked in the air, and arrived in front of Qingluan in a few steps.
"Little Master!"
"Aren't you resting?" asked Funeral Night.
Qingluan said: "It's still early, I can't sleep." ”
"Hehe, I guessed right, you're nearby, the night of the funeral, you won't survive today. The man in white smiled coldly, and the murderous intent spread.
"Really?" Funeral Night had already seen where the other party was coming from, and he could be sure that the person in front of him must be the same as the group of people who besieged him in Yunhe Villa before.
Not only is the costume uniform, but even the way to shoot is the same, this should be a killer organization, hired to come and assassinate themselves.
"You're amazing, sensitive, and clever, you know? I've been in the south of the city for a while, and I've been keeping an eye on you. ”
"It's a great honor. "I don't dare to be careless on the funeral night, because I have already felt the momentum of the other party, and he is definitely a big master, and he may not be able to deal with it.
Therefore, secretly passed the book to Qingluan and asked her to leave quickly.
But Qingluan and the woman didn't let her eyebrows, she was very righteous, she just didn't leave, and said that she would stay to protect the little master.
The funeral night was speechless, doesn't this add to the chaos? Facing it alone, if you can win, you will fight, and if you can't win, it should be a problem to run.
But if Qingluan is here, it will be difficult to operate, and maybe it will be served by the other party.
"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" the funeral night delayed and continued to urge Qingluan to leave.
The man in white seemed to see this, and replied very simply: "I take people's money and money to eliminate disasters for others, you don't need to know my name, you just need to know that I am the one who came to kill you." ”
As soon as the words fell, the man in white waved his hand and struck out another flying knife. Then with a flick of his body, the whole person rushed over, and the scimitars in both hands rotated quickly, like the blades of a meat grinder, extremely sharp.
The funeral night was also prepared, and even when the slashing technique was opened, it was also full of knife shadows, and after splitting the willow leaf flying knife, it directly collided with the two-handed scimitar of the man in white.
Jingle Bell!
A series of crashing sounds exploded, and the weapons that collided with each other splashed in all directions, which was very dazzling.
The two of them touched each other, obviously this first hand was a test move, and it was not yet time to fight hard.
Funeral Night was surprised in his heart, because by this time, the man in white was the fastest among all his opponents, and he slashed the knife with both hands, and he felt that he was about to catch up with the Lian Slash Technique.
"If your cultivation is the same as mine, I will definitely not be able to catch this move!" The man in white was frank, smiled slightly and continued: "However, I will not give you a chance to grow, you will definitely die tonight!"
"If your skills are not as good as others, I am willing to die even if I die. Fu Ye said: "But I'm a bit weird, if you let me lose fifty, then I will definitely let you pay back one hundred!"
"Yes!" the man in white attacked for the second time, also with a flying knife to open the way.
But this time the funeral night did not defend passively, but at the moment when the flying knife was launched, it also snapped out the lime powder, and then the cloud flame knife was dispatched, and the eight consecutive slashes were pulled away.
Whoosh!
A series of sword shadows whirred down, shaking the dust and wreaking the wind. In this round, the two also fought equally.
However, the true qi of the burial night was seriously depleted, and even the Great Returning Pill could not be replenished in time, and it was simply unable to support the third move and eight consecutive slashes.
Qingluan stood to the side stupidly, both shocked by the confrontation between the two.
At the same time, I also understood the intention of the funeral night, indeed, in front of this kind of master, not only can my own existence not help, but also may become a drag oil bottle for the funeral night.
After looking at the funeral night, he immediately turned around and was about to ride away.
"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?" The four flying knives of the man in white were sent out at the same time, and the target was Qingluan's horse.
This kind of attack horse could not dodge at all, and it was hit four times at once, and the horse's blood bottomed out.
Even if Qingluan wants to run, it is estimated that it will be too late.
"Funeral night, I don't know how many more knives you can take from me?" The man in white put his knives on both sides of his waist this time.
Then he landed on his toes, shaped like a spinning top, and began to spin rapidly, slowly losing the blade of the knife, and he couldn't see the grimace of the man in white.
Looking at it from afar, it looks like a tornado flashing with thunder and lightning, which is actually the blade of a double knife.
Before the funeral night was launched, I felt that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and it was difficult to support, and the conventional tricks were not enough to see.
Therefore, Funeral Night immediately set out to double the combat power, raising the eight consecutive slashes and micro-footwork to the extreme, and slashed away from top to bottom.
The power of this move is already the pinnacle of the Lian Slash Technique, and it is stronger than any time that is used on the night of the funeral.
Gush!
The two huge forces collided, and as soon as the sound stopped, the strongest slash in the funeral night was forced to be interrupted, and he felt swept by a twelve-level typhoon, and the whole person involuntarily flew upside down, and fell into the bushes with a bang.
The white-clothed man's spinning knife slash was also interrupted, but his state was much better than that of the funeral night, he only took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his blood value dropped some, but it was not serious.
"Little Master!" Qingluan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran towards the bushes.
He found that Burial Night was lying on the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and he didn't move, the Cloud Flame Knife fell a meter away, and half of the mask was also shattered by huge energy.
The burlap garment is a special product that does not have any attributes, but it is not easily damaged, and it is not worn out.
"It's too strong!" This is the most intuitive feeling of the funeral night, if it weren't for the activation of the channeling technique at the time of the attack, the damage transfer was eliminated, I am afraid that the other party would directly give the second.
This is all caused by the gap in cultivation, and ordinary means cannot make up for it at all.
With the support of Qingluan, the funeral night stood up, mad Bhutan medicine. At the same time, he is ready for the last fight, intending to kill the opponent with the strongest blow at the expense of his prestige.
But this will definitely hinder the development of Shennongmen, and many privileges cannot be obtained, so it is not worth it at all!
"You really surprised me, with this kind of cultivation, you can still take me three moves "Heavenly Absolute Demon Knife", you should be proud!" The man in white walked step by step, full of aura.
Qingluan hurriedly stood in front of the funeral night, intending to use his petite body to protect the little master.
But Funeral Night didn't let her do that, and pulled her behind him.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the intersection, and before he could see the other party's way clearly, the lime powder was scattered all over the sky, like a raging wave, directly submerging the man in white.
"Funeral night, Xiaoqing, go quickly!" the person who came was a toad.
After going offline, he found that his sister was secretly online, so he also followed in and kept hiding in the dark.
I was going to show up before, but I found that the man in white was too strong, and it didn't feel like it was useful to expose it too early, so I endured it until now.
The state of the funeral night life hanging by a thread is extremely poor, and the true qi and blood value are almost bottomed out, and it is difficult to issue a desperate blow, so there is no love for fighting, and he turns around and leaves.
(End of chapter)