Chapter Ninety-One: Killing
The person who wielded the sword, but suppressed the shock in his heart, Ling Ran roared, the words just fell, his body was like a ghost, the sword in his hand, faintly flickered, like among the ten thousand bushes, penetrating through, seeping out a murderous aura.
Whew!
At the same time, the man's mouth, which was as wide as a beast's mouth, contracted in his chest, and then spat violently again.
The hurricane, again formed from his mouth, and then roared out.
Countless dead branches, swept up by the hurricane, intertwined with each other, made a clattering sound, only to be drowned in the whistling sound of the hurricane in an instant.
This is the tacit understanding that they have shown countless times of cooperation, as long as one party makes a move, the other party can immediately react and use all means.
At the same time, on the other side, the face of the person holding the maple leaf turned pale, but the maple leaf in his hand condensed again, twisting the cold breath, even at the turn of spring and summer, the cold breath, the air was frozen.
Kill!
The word killing came out faintly in his mouth, and at the same time, the maple leaf in his hand, under the control of true qi, turned into a light and shadow, and attacked towards Jian Yi.
In an instant, the attacks of the three parties merged into one, completely blocking Jian Yi's body, forming a field of infinitely powerful momentum, pressing towards Jian Yi mercilessly.
Jian Yi was silent, her face did not show a special look, and it was unremarkable.
The power of nine swords, one sword is more fierce than one sword!
On top of the turn, Jian Yi's sword hand slowly raised, and his eyes became extraordinarily condensed, like the brightest one in the vast stars.
However, Tianling Bao's sudden words almost didn't dissipate this condensed momentum.
"Jian Yi, don't hold on if you can't beat it, just call me, don't be ashamed. ”
Tianling Bao's slightly glutinous voice came from the side, his little face was serious, and his big black and round eyes blinked, but with the seriousness on his face, he looked a little naughty.
“......”
Jian Yi's body was stunned, and this condensed qi was almost dispersed, but fortunately, the reaction was extremely fast, and the momentum condensed again.
"What sound?"
At the same time, the three people who fought against Jian Yi were all startled and frowned.
"You heard me wrong. ”
Jian Yi smiled slightly, the peach wood sword in his hand rose slightly, Taiyi's sword qi attached, and then, the purple starlight surrounded Taiyi's sword qi.
In an instant, it flashed like a starry sky, and a mighty righteousness condensed and gathered.
"Not good!"
The person who was holding the flying sword and wanted to take the opportunity to slash it violently, but his face suddenly changed, and the momentum made his hand holding the flying sword tremble, especially the desolate aura that slowly dissipated out, as if a heavy punch had hit his body.
The corners of Jane's mouth twitched, her fingers shook slightly, and the figure immediately disappeared in front of her, and then there was a fluttering sword.
Boom!
Under the sun, the air of the desolation is fierce and unstoppable.
Click!
Like a spider's web, dense lines cracked horizontally on the flying sword, and then broke inch by inch.
Poof!
The peachwood sword pierced into his chest without warning, and then, he saw Jian Yi's indifferent face.
Under the scorching light, Jian Yi's face was so shining, and those eyes, like stars, seemed to drag him into the sea of suffering.
"No!"
With a scream, his hands were trembling, and he wanted to resist, but the bright red blood involuntarily burst out from the pierced wound and spilled into the air.
Those frightened eyes stared at Jian Yi, the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he couldn't say a word.
Poof!
Jian Yi pulled his right hand slightly, and the peachwood sword came out of his body, with a one-foot-high bright red, which stained his clothes and turned scarlet, but he didn't care at all, and turned his head to look at the other two coldly.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
The sudden scene made the other two's eyes widen, roared angrily, and their movements stopped.
Poof!
Poof!
Jian Yi's figure disappeared again the moment the peachwood sword came out of his body, and with an incomparably dangerous burning aura like a golden sun, it stabbed directly into the chests of the two of them, and he didn't have time to react at all.
"You!"
The chest cavity was still contracted, his mouth was wide open, and a pair of eyes looked at Jian Yi standing in front of him in disbelief, and he tried to raise his hand with difficulty, but found that all his internal organs were swept by a sword qi, completely shattered, and there was no strength at all.
Boom!
Boom!
The two fell to the ground in an instant, lifeless.
At this time, Jian Yi did not stop, took two steps forward, and came to the person who was holding the wooden stick before.
At this time, he was still alive, but his face was as pale as snow, looking at Jian Yi's steps, he slowly retreated back, with a pair of eyes, extremely frightened.
"Who sent you?"
The peach wood sword in Jane's hand was still dripping with blood, and she pointed at him coldly, her tone was calm, without a trace of special smell, and the calm was terrifying.
"I don't know why your appearance has changed, but the people who dare to kill my tracking division, even if it is the end of the earth......"
Suddenly, a trace of power that he had gathered out of nowhere burst up, and the wooden stick in his hand, a golden light flashed, and it went towards Jian Yi's fierce attack.
Poof!
However, his hideous face completely stopped at a certain moment, Jian Yi's figure disappeared in front of him in an instant, and then the peachwood sword pierced his chest indifferently and ruthlessly.
Burst!
Bright red blood soared into the air, like a curtain of rain, spilling onto the ground, and the ground was instantly dyed red.
Boom!
In an instant, he died of exhaustion and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing layers of dirt.
Whew!
Jian Yi let out a long breath, his body swayed for a while, and immediately stabilized again, his face a little pale.
Tick tock!
The peachwood sword in his hand, stained with bright red blood, was dripping and dripping.
Jian Yi's body was also stained with a lot of blood, scarlet spots, like plum blossoms, but it made people feel a cold murderous aura.
"It smells bad!"
Suddenly, Tianlingbao's voice came into Jian Yi's ears again.
The tension in his heart disappeared in an instant, Jian Yi smiled slightly, looked back, and saw Tian Lingbao stretching out his immature little hand to pinch his nose, and said with a snort, and the other hand waved at Jian Yi with great disgust.
“......”
Jian Yi smiled helplessly, but with this guy, the killing intent in his heart was unloaded and returned to normal.
Although the Nine Swords Technique is powerful, it is still a little reluctant for Jian Yi today.
"It's this peachwood sword, it's a pity. ”
Jian Yi looked at the peachwood sword, cracks had already appeared on it, and the carved runes had also dissipated.
This peachwood sword is not an ordinary sword, it is engraved with special runes, otherwise it would not have such power.
"Go away, go away, you smell so bad. ”
Seeing Jian Yi coming over, Tianlingbao hurriedly took two steps back, pinched his nose, and waved his hand in disgust, his little brows furrowed tightly, and his big black eyes were slightly squinted at this moment.
Jane shook her head, then stopped, about to wipe it off.
"The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, I didn't expect your true face to be like this!"
An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.