Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Scattered People (1st Update)
Qin Shuhuai's long sword shook and let out a buzzing buzz. The true qi in the body of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info has nowhere to go, and it seems that he has finally seen an outlet that can be poured out, surging and roaring with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas!
The people of the Qingcheng faction immediately divided into two groups, one group led by the Jianmei man to continue to attack the Fujisan people, while the other group was besieged by two good men with three or four people.
Qin Shuhuai laughed loudly, and the laughter was like a magic sound. The Yi Jin Sutra, which had jumped to the second layer, urged the seventy-two paths of the Soul Chasing Sword with true qi, which was cathartic like a silver waterfall, and the cold light was like a life-urging talisman, rushing towards everyone's necks, chests, etc., all of which were murderous moves.
The screams came and went, the blood bloomed like flowers in the night, and the strong fishy smell was a unique aroma that inspired him to kill even more. Between the long sword points, strokes, and splits, there is a faint cold air emitting, and a discerning person can know at a glance that this is sword qi!
A sword can kill, and sword qi can also kill! A swordsman who has cultivated to a certain level of strength does not need to use a sword at all, and every grass and tree can become a sword. The result of the sword qi is the result of the sword.
At this time, the Fujisan people had no pressure to deal with the five or six people in front of them, and they couldn't even use weapons. At this time, he didn't care much about the few people in front of him, and most of his energy was focused on observing Qin Shuhuai. When he saw that faint sword aura, he was stunned as if he had hit a ghost.
In all fairness, this sword aura is not strong, and it can only hurt people's skin. But the question is, how can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old baby spur sword qi? Even if he is himself, if he uses a sword, the sword qi that can be spawned is not much stronger than him, could it be that this kid's cultivation is already close to his own? Is there really such a talent in the world? This, how is this possible?!
Everyone in the Qingcheng faction was also shocked, everyone's faces were terrified, and some even their sword hands began to tremble slightly.
He's not human, he's a ghost! a bloodthirsty demon!
A cold light flew by, and one by one the fresh lives fell down with extremely frightened expressions, and in the blink of an eye, the five or six people surrounding Qin Shuhuai were all swords, and none of them survived.
Blood, severed limbs, rolling heads, each of them relieved his pain and made him roar!
"Ding Dong, due to the host's increase in the hidden value in actual combat, the Soul Chasing Sword has been upgraded to the fourth rank. ”
Qin Shuhuai's icy eyes swept towards the few who besieged the Fujisan people again.
The sword-eyed man felt bad, and said in shock and palpitation, "This brother, my Qingcheng faction has no grievances with you, why ......?"
But before he finished speaking, Qin Shuhuai's figure flashed violently, and a set of Thirteen Defense-Breaking Styles unfolded like a storm, and the sharp sword light pressed over like a dense net, making it even more gloomy in the moonlight.
Everyone here must die!
Because they all deserve to die!
Only when they die can they be happy!
The situation on the field quickly turned one-sided. These people are not the opponents of the two scattered people, and with the crazy Qin Shuhuai, how can they live in a low grade?
Qin Shuhuai opened the killing ring, the Yi Jin Sutra, the snow without a trace, and the life-killing soul chasing sword were all stimulated to the extreme, and the afterimage of the wind under the moon, the fast sword danced wildly, like a rainstorm pear blossom endlessly, endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, but the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
Call...... Drink......
I could only hear my own panting.
The two scattered people looked at Qin Shuhuai in a daze, in just a few moments, he had already killed all the more than ten Qingcheng sect disciples!
"Uhh
The corners of Fujisan's eyes twitched suddenly, and he shouted to Qin Shuhuai, "Little brother, you have gone mad!"
But he didn't want to say that as soon as the words fell, the other party stabbed him in the neck with a sword.
The Fujisanren immediately flashed to the side, and shouted, "Little baby, hurry up and restrain your murderous nature and close the door, otherwise you will die of exhaustion!"
Qin Shuhuai turned a deaf ear, and fired several swords in succession, attacking the Fujisan people.
The Fujisan people were forced to retreat again and again, and they were helpless in the face of the other party's tidal attack, so they had no choice but to take out a weapon from their waists, which was a copper cymbal slightly larger than a palm. This pair of copper cymbals has a simple copper color, the sound is pure under the percussion, with a strong internal force, the sound from the ear into the heart, can shock the heart, it is the magic sound cymbal that he relied on to become famous!
With the magic sound cymbals, the combat power of the Fujisanren entered another level.
The double cymbals flew, setting off a copper-colored storm, and Qin Shuhuai's swords were lightly opened, and the two scattered people immediately jumped out a few feet away, shouting, "Come and come!"
Then he slammed the cymbal, and a huge trembling sound emanated along with its powerful internal force, causing the air to shake slightly.
Qin Shuhuai only felt a strong sound in his ears, and his heart shook violently.
Looking around, the stumps and severed arms were in a mess, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally and vertically, none of which were complete, as if they were in purgatory on earth!
Did they all kill themselves?
Who is that bald fat man? Why is he so disgusting?
A wave of killing intent came from his heart again, and the true qi in his body rolled again.
Qin Shuhuai was shocked, he couldn't kill him anymore!
Using his short and only remaining reason to control his body, Qin Shuhuai threw away his long sword and immediately jumped up, disappearing into the night sky like an afterimage.
Not only did he scatter people's hearts, such little monsters are not something that can be encountered every day, and they have to go to see the excitement again, so they immediately jumped up and chased after them.
"Little brother, wait for me!"
only to find that the other party has long since disappeared!
There was a burst of horror in his heart, although he said that he was a little fat and his legs were a little shorter, but how could he say that he was also a first-class cultivator in the Xuantong Realm, and he couldn't catch up with the opponents of his fellow cultivators, but couldn't he chase a sixteen-year-old hairy boy?
This kid, what amazing exercises did he practice to go crazy?
I knocked on the magic cymbals unwillingly, and said in my heart that such a weird boy needs to see you again another day.
Provided, of course, that he survives.
Qin Shuhuai shuttled through the forest at great speed. The venting just now made him feel comfortable for only a short while, and now the true qi in his body began to set off stormy waves again, and his chest was stuffy for a while, as if there was a surging force surging upward.
"Poof!"
With a salty throat, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The body seems to be gradually weightless, and it is no longer possible to distinguish between front and back, left and right, and I feel like a kite with a broken string, drifting in the wind.
It was as if she had returned to that familiar time and space, and many people were around her, family, friends, colleagues, and her long-time crush......
That's what the world should be, right?
Bloody rain and bloody wind, swords and swords, are just pleasures that exist in the book. If you really want to kill, you can't stop killing, but it's a painful thing......
Closing his eyes heavily, he fell recklessly from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
I can finally get some sleep, and I don't have to kill people.
I hope I wake up and find that it's just a nightmare......