Chapter 42: Pride in the Bone

This scene surprised everyone, and they were surprised by the black-haired shawl and the attack of the girl in the city, which was so bloody and ruthless, leaving no room for it. Surprised by the two little guys, after dodging the life-and-death move, they didn't feel afraid, and rushed forward again with red eyes.

Obviously, even the elders of their clan underestimated their sympathy for each other, and the feelings of sharing weal and benement, the three of them met and grew up in this desert sword city, almost the same family background, the same martial arts cultivation process, all of them are both opponents and companions.

The thick-eyed young man, the initial shame and unwillingness, the other two felt the deepest, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, this is the truth. That's why when they ambushed Yin Qixuan, they cooperated so tacitly, because they had a common enemy and the same trust and belief, and this is the case now!

Therefore, the next even more absurd, unbelievable, but not difficult to imagine picture appeared, the tall and thin young man who was fighting with Mo Xiaoyu on the left side, seeing this, he actually left his opponent, regardless of it, a few flew to join the chaotic and dangerous battle situation in the middle of the stone platform!

Mo Xiaoyu looked stunned, he had never seen such a situation happen, and he was a little annoyed that the opponent had completely ignored him, but when he saw that he stepped into the middle of the battle, he didn't chase it deeply, otherwise it would really become a melee.

The others all looked ugly, the old men on the left were a little embarrassed, and the young and middle-aged people sitting together on the right were gloomy and angry, only the Sword Emperor sitting in the middle had the same expression, and he didn't care, as if he hadn't seen it.

Three against one, dealing with a woman, no matter where it goes, it doesn't sound good. This serious mountaintop comparison seemed to have become a joke, and several old people couldn't hold it on their faces, just looking at this scene, the previous metaphor couldn't be transmitted, and even the Sword Emperor sitting in the middle had not yet spoken, so they had to make a mistake and let this absurdity continue.

And the situation in the field, after the third person joins, finally suitable to reach some kind of equilibrium. The three of them joined forces again, although there was no blessing of the ambush array, but the tacit understanding of cooperation was still there, complementing each other, killing moves were frequent, and finally there was a little room for fighting back under the black-haired girl.

A knife burst out, hitting the shoulder, a violent sound of breaking the air, and even a little harsh, the thin boy made a move behind his back. And the sharp-eyed young man in front of him also struck with a fierce slash, slashing fiercely, like a beast tearing apart. The red-haired girl outside the right shoulder naturally joined the joint attack at the right time, turning the blade into a sharp axe with extreme ruthlessness, carrying the power of the stars, and snatching it away from the lower waist, three attacks, attacking at the same time, almost unavoidable, the three of them showed a clever angle, rather than a simple belly and back pinch.

In the face of the siege of the three top teenagers, the girl's casual eyes also became square, and the ghostly light of her fingertips became more abundant, and under the gap between the three long knives, she suddenly shuttled and changed, and her posture was extremely ghostly, like a black lotus dancing, and she dodged the attacks one by one.

"Hmph!" The young man sitting on the chair on the right side of the field seemed to be a little angry, and the anger in his body was about to overflow, and his posture began to be restless.

Just when he was about to hold it down, a somewhat rugged middle-aged man beside him secretly stretched out a hand, pressed his wrist and whispered: "Don't make trouble now, don't worry about handing it over to Yan'er, it's easy to clean them up." ”

The young man bowed his head slightly, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, but his eyes were still gloomy and looking at the old men on the left, and several elders naturally saw his angry appearance, colliding with the oncoming eyes, but smiled, quite a kind of fearless attitude, which made the fists in his palms clenched even tighter.

This scene naturally also flowed into the eyes of the Sword Emperor, and his heart was like a mirror, and he knew very well why this young city lord didn't look at each other with these families, but he just ignored it, as if he was an outsider.

The three desert knives are all wide open and closed, and the number of paths is the same, but in various techniques, there are subtle personal differences, and it is these slight differences that lead to the existence of discrete flaws, and the situation is suppressed by the girl alone, and the previous attacks, even one of her hairs have not been touched, which not only makes the three people in the field, but even everyone watching the battle secretly shocked.

The dim glow, but it was more terrifying than any divine weapon, and it kept flickering in the girl's fingertips, like a beating ghost fire, from time to time in front of the three people's bodies, with a gust of cold wind, which was a shiver from the depths of the bone marrow, making people can't help but sweat coldly.

In fact, the girl's moves are not really so weird and gloomy, on the contrary, they are sharp and distinct, and the palm of the hand is as straightforward as a knife and an axe, but its body speed is too fast, beyond the ordinary people of the same generation, and the bloody scene that happened just now is still vivid, and the heart is frightened, so there is this terrifying feeling.

Shen Chai didn't care about the girl's ruthlessness, he had seen many cruel and ruthless people in his previous life, and compared to them, he was undoubtedly insignificant. However, his aura at this time was raised to the peak, and the true realm was finally revealed, and at the height of the star realm, he was the same as the young sect master, no, Shen Chai immediately denied his guess, it should be stronger than Yin Qixuan...

"Shao Weiran, what are you still hiding, using the Soul Burning Record!" This time it was the thin young man who shouted, quite hoarse: "And you, Tang Rong, if Zixiao Jue doesn't make a move, he will really lose!"

The thick-eyebrow young man was shocked in his heart, and then smiled bitterly, he did know the secret method of his family, the Soul Burning Record, and he had just learned it not long ago, and he thought that he had concealed the other two as a backhand, but he didn't think that the three of them really knew each other.

It's just that this Soul Burning Record is a secret method at the cost of rapidly burning the power of the stars in the body, although it is powerful, but it is a means to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage eight hundred, and even if it is not well controlled, it will also hurt the foundation of cultivation.

The red-haired girl on the other side also feels the same way, the family's Zixiao trick is also a trick she just learned, since it has not been revealed, it is naturally a trick that cannot be used as a last resort.

The two of them couldn't help but glance at the thin young man, and they couldn't imagine that among the three of them, the usually silent and low-key disciple of the Du family's peer inheritance, he actually had such a delicate mind and such a desperate spirit!

After the thin boy spoke, he didn't care about the reaction of the two of them, and with a loud roar, he plunged the long knife in his hand straight into the stone platform at his feet, and a black line with special characters extended downward from his body, passed the knife, and then spread out on the ground.

The thick-eyebrow young man of the Shao family, and the red-haired girl of the Tang Mansion, were horrified in their hearts, they knew that this was the Heavenly Demon Seal of the Du Monkey Family, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and their hearts were settled, and then they made up their minds, and they roared angrily together, and they were all sprinkled on the blade with a mouthful of essence blood!

At that glance, they all had only one thought in their hearts, that is, they must not be defeated!