Chapter Ninety-Six: Do You Need to Work So Hard?
As soon as the blood boy finished speaking, Yuan Shidie's long sword had already attacked in front of him.
The tip of the sword was about to stab the forehead of the blood boy, and suddenly, Yuan Shidie only felt that her right hand shook inexplicably, changed the direction of the tip of the sword, and stabbed the other party's scalp.
One move failed, and the second move came out, Yuan Shidie instantly turned the stab into a split, exerted force on the wrist, and reversed the sword body to slash back.
Just when the blade was about to cut through the skin of the blood boy, there was another inexplicable blow, which made the long sword half a step slower, allowing the other party to easily dodge.
Once it's a coincidence, twice it's definitely problematic.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shidie didn't dare to attack rashly, her feet were light, and she flew out a few meters upside down, widening the distance between her and the blood prince.
On the other hand, the blood boy still looked indifferent, but his eyes kept stopping at Yuan Shidie, moving with her.
After standing firmly, Yuan Shidie hurriedly probed the breath in her body, but she didn't find anything abnormal, she looked at her right hand holding the sword, her eyebrows were full of doubts, and she couldn't figure out what was going on with those two strange things.
Yuan Shidie's every move was clearly reflected in the eyes of the blood boy, and seeing the suspicious look on the other party's face, the sly smile on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious.
"Just now I was still arrogant and domineering, how can I start to be a shrinking turtle now, even if I use any moves, I haven't learned Emei swordsmanship for a long time. ”
Confirming that there was no difference in the body, Yuan Shidie immediately responded to the provocation of the blood prince with actions.
I saw her long sword a little in the air, and her palm instantly left the hilt of the sword, and when she held it up, the sword body quickly rotated.
As it swirled, the air around the sword seemed to be torn apart by the whirlwind stirred up by the blade, and in the blink of an eye, several flowers and green leaves appeared around the sword body, and began to spread rapidly outward, slowly filling the sky.
Just like a longbow full of strings, the long sword hanging in the air began to tremble slightly because it was too tight, and beads of sweat gradually oozed from Yuan Shidie's forehead.
Finally, as if the strength had been accumulated to the extreme, Yuan Shidie's right hand slammed into the hilt of the sword, and with a whoosh, the long sword shot like lightning towards the blood boy.
Along with the blade of the sword, there was also a large piece of flowers and leaves that could cut everything.
This is the strongest killing move created by Yuan Shidie on the basis of Emei's swordsmanship, and she named it Falling Flowers and Flying Leaves.
Falling flowers splashed with blood, flying leaves killed.
Before the blade of the sword arrived, the sword momentum arrived first, and the blood boy only felt a danger rushing towards him, and this danger made him lose the courage to make a hard connection.
He quickly raised his hands, his fingers constantly shaking up and down, left and right, making strange movements.
Anyone who has seen a puppet show will recognize this look, which is exactly the same as that of a puppeteer.
But the Blood Boy is not manipulating puppets, but blood puppets.
The eight blood puppets he brought had been cut into several pieces by Yuan Shidie, and they were not human-shaped, and it was impossible to be manipulated by them again.
Besides, who else could be his blood puppet?
Unfortunately, in the process of fighting between Blood Gongzi and Yuan Shidie, the arresters in charge of escorting did not take advantage of the chaos to escape, and still stayed in place.
At this time, these catchers were very close to the blood boy.
I saw that with the rapid movement of the blood boy's fingers, the few catchers grabbed their heads and wailed in pain.
Slowly, blood continued to pour out of the eyes, ears, mouths, and nostrils of several people, and in the blink of an eye, all the blood in their bodies was drained.
In this way, Jingfa and others witnessed the refining process of the blood puppet.
As the blood ran out, the skin of several fast hunters instantly turned pale and colorless.
At the critical moment, Yuan Shidie's long sword attacked in front of him, and the blood boy immediately flew backwards more than ten meters, and at the same time, with a little finger, the catch not far away was like a marionette, and he rushed over, blocking most of the flowers and leaves with his body.
The flowers and leaves were extremely sharp, and when they encountered flesh, they could easily cut through them, but due to this hindrance, their speed slowed down a lot, making the blood boy free up time to rush towards Yuan Shidie instead.
At this time, Yuan Shidie was concentrating on controlling the flying sword, and when she saw the catchers rushing up, she didn't have time to withdraw the attack for a while, so she had to watch all the catchers be in different places.
The pain in her heart had not yet recovered, and Yuan Shidie saw the blood boy approaching her rapidly in the corner of her eye.
Enraged, she immediately controlled the flying sword and followed closely behind the Blood Prince, flying back upside down.
Although most of the flowers and leaves were pierced and disappeared from the trappers, there was still a small half left, and this small half was enough to severely damage the Blood Prince, as long as he could catch up with him.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shidie's soldiers made a dangerous move, suddenly raised their thin eyebrows, increased the output of true qi, controlled the flying sword to continue to accelerate, and tried to kill the other party with one sword before the blood boy hurt himself.
Yuan Shidie's judgment was very accurate, according to the speed of the flying sword now, he would definitely be able to pierce his chest in time before the blood boy injured himself.
But there is one thing that Yuan Shidie miscalculated, that is, before the blood boy has reached his body, that strange feeling appears again.
Suddenly, Yuan Shidie only felt that her body was not called, and as soon as her true qi was blocked, the flying sword was out of rhythm.
After only a moment of hesitation, the blood boy's palms had already hit Yuan Shidie's chest.
But this palm was not fatal, it only aggravated the stagnation of the true qi in her body.
A sneer flashed across the face of the Blood Prince, and he suddenly jumped upward, and what immediately caught Yuan Shidie's eyes was the domineering sword qi that was destroying the ancient decay all the way behind the Blood Prince.
In an instant, Yuan Shidie raised her right hand and struck a palm towards her chest, and a powerful external force surged to break the shackles in her body that hindered the flow of true qi.
As soon as the true qi turned, she hurriedly controlled the sword qi, but it was still a step too late, and the flower leaves that arrived first had already cut onto her body, tearing her skin in the blink of an eye, making a crisp sound.
Seeing that he was about to die under his own stunt, a strong desire to survive ignited in his chest.
Now she must not die, because that person has not been found, and that revenge has not been avenged!
Three figures flashed through his mind, and Yuan Shidie suddenly surged up with an inexplicable force, and flew backwards with force.
The sharp sword qi continued to tear through the flesh and blood, but it was unbelievable that the speed at which she flew out upside down was even faster than the sword qi.
Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed between the blood boy's eyebrows, he waved his sleeves, and struck a palm at Yuan Shidie's long sword in the air, and a huge force immediately poured out, pushing the long sword to accelerate instantly.
The long sword, boosted by the blood boy, suddenly accelerated, and was about to pierce Yuan Shidie's chest immediately.
At this moment when Yuan Shidie didn't even have time to be afraid, a miracle happened.
Suddenly, a broken sword appeared in the air, blocking her in front of her.
Hearing a loud bang, the sharp tip of the sword pierced the broken sword, not tearing everything apart as just now, but just crashing into the broken sword and smashing it into Yuan Shidie's chest, knocking it out.
Before she could fall to the ground, a figure flashed behind her, reaching out to hold it and holding it aside.
With a whoosh, the broken sword was returned to its sheath, Jing Fa frowned and smiled bitterly: "I said Yuan Nuxia, don't you just eat with a mouthful of food, can you use it so hard?"