Chapter 594: A Sword with a Black Mang
There were many masters in the Yundai Domain, and after hearing about the fire freeze, many people spontaneously rushed to the place where the incident occurred, and within a few days, fierce battles broke out in the mountain range one after another.
"Qiankun Soul Sword!"
The young man's face was cold and resolute, and with the shaking of the long sword, Sen Bai's cold mangs flashed again and again, and a series of fires in front of him fell to the ground with a bang, and the position of his chest was transparent before and after.
"It's worthy of Yan Buhui, the top ten geniuses in the Yundai Domain. ”
The masters around all looked at each other in amazement.
Yan Buhui is only thirty years old this year, but he has become a high-level top venerable, this speed may not be as fast as Chu He and Bai Zhenmei, but against other peers, he is proud enough to be worthy of the reputation of the first young swordsman in the Yundai Domain.
"Monsters also dare to make trouble and die for Ben Gongzi. ”
It seems to be competing with Yan Buhui. Not far away, a young man with a red line on his eyebrows and an elegant temperament with an evil spirit swept a long fan in his hand, and eight light red fire stiffs flew out horizontally, exploding into dozens of pieces in mid-air.
"Evil Child, your fan technique is still a little worse. ”
Yan Buhui said coldly.
"Hey, hey, it's more than enough to block your Heart Sword. ”
The evil son is-for-tat.
are both the top ten geniuses in the Yundai Domain, and the two have always been wrong. In fact, except for Chu He and Bai Zhenmei, the remaining eight people, no one obeyed anyone, and they all tried their best to suppress the others.
The two of them hadn't been proud for too long, and they were suddenly attracted by a middle-aged man who made a gun. I saw that this person swept the silver gun, and in the serial explosions, the five crimson zombies were directly exploded into meat crumbs.
"'No one under the gun' has been born for a long time. ”
A handsome man who followed the evil son muttered to himself.
There are no Divine Pass Realm powerhouses in the Yundai Domain, nor are there invincible Venerables, so the Extreme Venerable is the strongest combat power. This Bi Yue was an Extreme Venerable, and he was not an ordinary Extreme Venerable.
This person has been famous for 50 years, and it is said that when he traveled south and north, he once killed a full eight extreme venerables, and his strength was so strong that masters of the same level could not reach him.
"Sooner or later I will defeat you. ”
The evil boy thought secretly and withdrew his gaze.
For ordinary people, the scourge of fire is a disaster, but for him, it is a good opportunity to make a name for himself.
You must know that people in the rivers and lakes are not only fighting for strength, but also for prestige. Many people's strength is actually not that strong, but their reputation is unmatched, and they rely on chivalry and righteousness again and again.
Don't think that prestige is not important, this kind of thing is illusory, but it is real, and to a certain extent, it will even affect people's fortunes!
Of course, it does not mean that the higher the prestige, the better the luck, but it is also related to the person's personality, in short, the matter is very complicated.
The evil son only knew that the master had solemnly explained this time that on the premise of saving his life, he must behave well at all costs, and he naturally would not slack off.
The fire stiffness appeared from time to time, sometimes disappeared, with the arrival of a master, Junjie, the momentum of the fight was even greater, dozens of miles away, you could hear the sound of fighting from the mountains.
It's just that the fire stiff is difficult after all, and as soon as it appears, there are tens of thousands, except for the initial upper hand, after a series of battles every day, the spirit and spirit began to wear, and finally gradually showed fatigue.
Even characters such as Bi Yuesheng, Yan Buhui, and Evil Son inevitably experienced a decline in strength. One by one, the masters of the Dragon Pass Realm died, and the people who came were not as fast as the people who died, and this situation made the faces of the masters who hunted the fire stiff ugly.
On this day.
A handsome woman dressed in white with a big knife on her back swept from afar, hundreds of meters long, saw the crowd fighting, her slender hand moved slightly, and the long knife was already in her hand, turning into a 100-meter knife slash out.
Boast!
Within the range of a hundred meters of the sword, all the fire stiffness was divided into two halves, and this terrifying lethality shocked everyone.
"It's Bai Pillow Mei, hahaha, the famous knife girl is here!"
Someone laughed, and the tired body was suddenly filled with strength.
In the vast majority of places, no matter how famous a genius is, it is just a genius, but it is different in Tianzhou. Those who can be called geniuses here are all millions, not one in ten millions.
Because of their outstanding qualifications, this also leads to their young age, and they already have the power to influence the rivers and lakes.
If Yan Buhui and the others are the big masters of the Yundai Domain, then Bai Zhenmei is undoubtedly the big master of the big masters, and he can be as famous as old masters like Bi Yuesheng!
Seeing her coming, many people present were so encouraged that they couldn't help cheering loudly.
"Falling Moon Slash!"
The momentum of the swing of the knife was exhausted, but Bai Zhenmei not only did not gather momentum, but in the surprised expressions of everyone, he swung the second knife on the spot.
The hazy sword light changed from shallow to deep, from weak to strong, all the changes were completed in an instant, and most people didn't even know how she gathered momentum.
Hundreds of fire stiffs were shattered again, and the red tide emptied a large area, and this time even Bi Yuesheng couldn't help but look at Bai Zhenmei, his eyes were shocked.
"Everyone, there is no need to fight against this group of monsters, you might as well adopt the strategy of the enemy advancing and retreating, and the enemy retreating and I fighting. ”
Bai Zhenmei said as he waved his knife.
The White Woman has a point. ”
Everyone was determined, and many people had long wanted to retreat, and when they heard this, they all agreed.
The evil boy secretly gritted his teeth and was jealous.
Isn't it this kind of deterrence that he is pursuing?
......
On the top of the mountain, Shi Xiaole led more than 20 masters, sticking to the dangerous checkpoint, repelling the fierce impact of the fire freeze again and again, but his body became more and more tired.
Although the level is narrow, the fire is innumerable, and it will impact at least a dozen times a day, each time for as short as half an hour and as long as several hours.
Huo Jian has no skill, and relies purely on physical brute force, so the transformation effect of the Seven Illusions of Immortality cannot be realized, and Shi Xiaole can only use the gap between each rest to desperately breathe.
But after a few days, he was still miserable, and he lost a lot of weight.
"It was we who dragged down Shi Shaoxia. ”
On the east side of the checkpoint, Jiang Yatang was covered with wind and dust, and sat on the stone weakly, looking at Shi Xiaole with his back to everyone, and couldn't help but feel a trace of respect.
He knows better than anyone how much Shi Xiaole has played a role in the reason why everyone has been able to hold on until now, and no one has even been injured.
In the past few days, this young man has saved everyone at least dozens of times, and in order to buy them time to recover, many times he has to fight against the rushing fire stalemate alone, and the thrill during this period is unimaginable to outsiders.
But he never said a word, just like his sword, without fancy and aimed straight at the target.
"Brother Shi, drink saliva. ”
A female disciple of Jiang Yatang picked up the kettle and plucked up the courage to hand it to Shi Xiaole.
"Give it to others, they need it more than I do. ”
Turning around, Shi Xiaole said.
"You're the most tired. ”
The girl quietly looked at his peerless handsome face that was getting thinner and thinner, although her face was full of stubble, she still couldn't hide the masculine beauty that was suffocating, and she couldn't help but be a little obsessed.
A tremor sounded underfoot.
The fire tide is here again.
"You try to rest as much as you can, and I'll go. ”
Shi Xiaole rushed out without looking back, and behind him were a pair of eyes of reverence, admiration, and gratitude.
It's a one-man fight.
These days, Shi Xiaole can't remember how many swords he wield, he only knows that with his skill and body, both arms are sore, his right hand is not good, his left hand is replaced by his right hand, and his left hand is replaced by his right hand, like a meat grinder, killing in and out of the fire and zombie tide, not letting them take a step beyond the thunder pool.
The tip of the sword pierced three inches into the surface of the frozen body, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang.
Shi Xiaole's sword is faster and more accurate!
The battle for days is certainly difficult and painful, but it is also tempering Shi Xiaole, making his swordsmanship and combat skills go further, and there is a faint and terrible trend of being reborn.
With the same strength, he used to be able to kill one of the Zombies, but now he can kill one and seriously injure another. No one can imagine how strong Shi Xiaole's combat ability is at this time.
But this is far from enough, he alone can face endless fire and stiffness, and finally exhaust his strength.
"I still have 30% of my strength, and I can only hold on for four or five days at most. ”
His eyes became resolute, Shi Xiaole did not take a step back, his hands were ruthless, and when the long sword waved, there was a faint black aura.
I don't know how many Huo Zombies have been killed, and the black aura on the sword is getting stronger and stronger, and from afar, people feel a taste of dead silence.
Howl!
A distant roar sounded again, meaning the order to retreat.
Unexpectedly, after only a quarter of an hour, Shi Xiaole didn't have time to rest, and the fire tide came again. Today's attacks were particularly ferocious and frequent, and after five times in a row, Shi Xiaole's Gang Qi was consumed to only one percent.
Bang!
Finally, he was beaten out by a fiery stiffness, and relying on King Kong's incorruptible body, except for pain, there was no major problem. But after being attacked one after another, there was finally a trace of blood on the corner of Shi Xiaole's mouth.
But strangely, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he was immersed in some kind of realization.
"Shi Shaoxia, we're here to help you!"
"Kill!"
Sun Wei and the others in the rear finished breathing, and rushed over one after another, seeing that the invincible Shi Xiaole was knocked down by the fire stiff, they were all furious, and their eyes were red.
But with their skills, how can they stop the ferocious crimson fiery stiffness.
The first time she looked at the face, the female disciple who handed Shi Xiaole water was knocked off the weapon, and then her shoulder was pierced, and she was smashed to the ground like a broken ball, and the muffled snort was muffled by the huge impact sound, and there was no sound at all.
"Senior Sister Xiaohong, ah!"
Zhao Hong and the others shouted, their faces pale.
"I'm fighting with you, dog!"
Jiang Yatang's heart was like a knife, and he rushed forward fiercely, tears flowed endlessly, and he completely left life and death behind. Sun Wei and the others were also white-headed, desperately killing forward.
Although it has only been a few days, everyone has already formed a special friendship in life and death. They don't have too advanced martial arts, they don't have too amazing talents, but they all have a chivalrous heart to protect the weak and compassionate.
So they followed Shi Xiaole and persisted until today.
If you are destined to die, then fight hard!
"It's me who didn't protect you. ”
A pale black sword suddenly stood in front of everyone, gently swept over, but anyone who came into contact with the black mang's frozen, regardless of whether you were red, crimson or light red, all fell to the ground, and a large area was empty in front of him.
Shi Xiaole waved again, and a large number fell to the ground.
The fire stiff in the rear rushed up, but the fire stiff that had just stepped on the ground with both feet suddenly fell to the ground with a miserable howl, as if he had been drained of strength.
Flashing in front of the girl named Xiaohong, Shi Xiaole said to the front: "All go back, she can still be saved! Since you trust me, Shi Xiaole will not let anyone have an accident." ”