Chapter 521: Accompany to the end
"Come and don't be rude, I'll give you back the original!" The next moment, Xue Yun snorted coldly in his mouth and flipped his hands at the same time, and threw the two crossbow arrows out violently, only to hear two screams sound, these two crossbow arrows had already pierced the hearts of the two sharpshooters who had just shot this arrow.
And at this moment, because Xue Yun reached out to grab the arrow just now, the fire spirit sword that was thrown into the air by him also fell, and when it was grabbed by Xue Yun, it swept down, and in an instant, a ravine of a length appeared on the land of this broken temple, and the two black-clothed people on the ground who were originally located in this ravine had already been cut in half, and the fire spirit sword was dyed blood red under the flying flesh and blood.
From the battle to the present, it is only a few breaths of effort, but Xue Yun, who is deeply under siege, has already killed as many as six people in the middle of the rabbit and the falcon, and the black-clothed masked people who are less than ten people have seen the fear and jealousy in the eyes of the other party when they see this scene, as if at this moment they remembered the emperor in front of them, who was once the leader of the martial arts alliance who unified the martial arts and was in the limelight.
"Abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and help me kill the rebellious people in the past!" Xue Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his wrist was slightly forced, and he swept away the blood on the fire spirit sword in his hand while looking at the remaining masked people, and said word by word. As the emperor, he is really true to his word, and in this situation where the difference in strength is huge, and he has already set an example, Xue Yun does not believe that everyone present has a pair of iron bones that are not afraid of life and death.
If today's events happened in normal times, Xue Yun, who had already developed a decisive temperament to kill, would not mind executing these rebellious people one by one and then exterminating the Nine Clans, but in the current situation, he had to use these imperial mental techniques that were both powerful and powerful against these assassins. There is no other reason, because the mysterious figure who has felt a powerful aura is still hiding in the darkness and waiting, with the obvious purpose of consuming his internal strength. And Xue Yun faintly felt that this person was not weaker than himself, so it was naturally impossible to choose to let the other party expand his advantages, so he adopted today's means.
And the facts also proved that Xue Yun's strategy really worked, and among the remaining masked people, two of them immediately moved after a flash of struggle in their eyes, and walked towards Xue Yun while watching the movements of the other masked people, but the next moment, only two muffled sounds of "bang" were heard. The bodies of these two people fell directly to the ground and died tragically on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Xue Yun's pupils shrank and at the same time, he suddenly found that the back of the two of them was actually hit by two things that seemed to be prayer beads in the back of their hearts just now, and then triggered an extremely strange poison, which actually spread from the back of their hearts to their bodies, causing them to die in an instant.
"Your Excellency is really ruthless. Xue Yun's eyes were cold, and he looked at the remaining masked people who were retreating quickly, knowing that his recruitment strategy just now was completely in vain. In today's situation, anyone can see that the mysterious master can secretly decide the life and death of these masked people. Let them have to fight to the death with themselves to win that little glimmer of life.
Time passed breath by breath, and the atmosphere in the ruined temple became more and more condensed, and finally, those black-clothed masked men who had withdrawn four or five feet away rushed to kill again, but this time the killing was more powerful than at the beginning, and there was a little more decisive momentum of either you die or I die.
Seeing that these assassins were forced to die by the masters who were hiding behind the scenes, Xue Yun's gaze couldn't help but become even colder. Immediately, he didn't say more, and the fire spirit sword in his hand was horizontal. At the same time, there was a sudden step out of his feet!
Just listening to the three sounds of "kicking and kicking", Xue Yun's figure had already collided with the black-clothed masked man who rushed to the front, and the fire spirit sword at this time was extremely flexible in Xue Yun's hands like a swimming dragon, stabbing or picking, or plucking or slapping, and a completely different sword move in his hand was like a storm crashing on the shore. Like a masked man in black, he rushed away.
In an instant, the masked man at the head was torn apart as if his body had been split in an instant, followed by a second, a third, and a fourth. Until the seventh!
The death of these seven people seemed to be only between the rise and fall of the rabbit after Xue Yun took out his sword, but the last black-clothed masked man who was lucky enough to survive the battle with Xue Yun showed a monstrous fear in his eyes. Because just now, he clearly saw that Xue Yun had used no less than ten moves on each of the dead masked people, and it was this sword move that was as fast as thunder that made the dead seven people collapse and scatter before they had time to react, and finally turned into pieces of blood-stained flesh on the ground now.
Xue Yun took a deep breath, wiped away the blood of the enemy that burst on his face, turned a blind eye to the last masked man who was already standing in place in fright, his mind was blank, and he squinted his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't make a move, you might as well retreat here, I just haven't happened today." ”
For this kind of strong enemy whose identity is unknown, Xue Yun is really unwilling to fight to the death. After all, now that he is the true dragon emperor, the Ninety-Five Honor, even if he kills the other party and seriously injures himself, it is definitely more than worth the loss, so if he can make the other party retreat, it is naturally the best choice.
Just as Xue Yun's words fell, the mysterious master hidden in the darkness finally came out of the shadows, his steps were calm, and there was a wonderful rhythm between each step, just from the sound of the seven or eight steps he took, Xue Yun could conclude that this person's internal strength was extremely deep, as he expected, he was really not a good person.
But what really made Xue Yun extremely jealous was that this person was actually wearing a robe, and he also had two ring scars on his head, which was clearly a monk, but unlike the monks of Middle Earth, this person's robe style was clearly a walking monk on the other side of the desert. And the rosary in his hand, which was missing two beads, was clearly used by the poison that had caused these assassins before, and it was really hard to imagine that such a monk had done such a poisonous thing.
Xue Yun's eyes were gloomy, and after looking at the monk slightly, he said in a deep voice: "Master, but you want to take my head in case the desert countries are conquered by our dynasty?"
"What the donor said is exactly what Amitabha Buddha said. The monk smiled slightly when he heard this, and put his hands together in the Tao.
Xue Yun took a deep breath when he heard this, but he no longer backed down and said: "It is the trend of the times that the world will return to my dynasty, only in this way can we create peace for all generations in the future, and it is really unwise for the master to do so will only attract the anger of heaven and people." But if the master has to die today, I will have to accompany him to the end!" )