Chapter 911: I'll Take You Out

The reputation of the Absolute Heart Sword King is not obvious, it is not that his skills are not high, but it is just that he belongs to the Jixia Martial Academy, and the Shenji Academy has no hype at all.

Gui Nanyan often travels back and forth to Tiancheng, and works on errands under Wei Langyi, so he knows the inside story well, and knows better than anyone how amazing and brilliant the three swordsmen of Tiancheng are.

I haven't seen him for decades, and the Absolute Heart Sword King has clearly cultivated to the realm of half-step Void Yuan, and the Huanghuang Sword Light is far away, and the cold killing machine has made Gui Nanyan open the pores all over his body, and he subconsciously wants to dodge.

But as if he had thought of something, he laughed resolutely and slashed at the sword qi.

Jingling!

The knife flew out of his hand, and the sword qi slashed off a large piece of flesh and white bones on Gui Nanyan's left shoulder, and the blood gushed like a fountain, and even the tendons and veins were exposed.

At this time, several sharp weapons were handed around, like a moving sword net, to cut the returning sister and brother on the spot.

"Gui Nanyan, since you picked up a dog's life, you shouldn't come back, but unfortunately, even the king of heaven can't save you today. ”

The Absolute Heart Sword King said lightly, and as he spoke, he shot at Gui Nanyan again and again, and he didn't hit the vital point, but cut it into his right shoulder, legs, abdomen and other places.

"Lord Wei took a fancy to the eldest brother back then, but he didn't fall in love with you, the Desperate Sword King, you must be very remorseful and ashamed, I swear that if I can get out today, I will take revenge with my own hands!"

Seeing the eldest brother's flesh and blood flying away from his body, as if he was being Ling Chi, the steely man let out a deep and irrepressible roar, and his heart was like a knife, and his cold eyes were full of bitter hatred, he had never hated a person like this.

"Revenge? The three armies of the imperial court are killed, and none of the people present today can escape. ”

Somehow, the Desperate Sword King suddenly felt a little frightened, annoyed and angry, and slashed a sword at the eyes of the return trip, the sword qi was close to the body, and the return trip was unavoidable, and the eyes gave birth to boundless stinging, and the vision suddenly darkened.

"Rest the old turtle!"

Pound pound pound twice.

A lion figure and a phoenix phantom leaped into the field, tearing through the crowd and successfully hindering the sword qi. Immediately, the orange shadow flashed, and Duanmu Keren dragged the three brothers and sisters home with a strong anger and avoided to the other side.

In today's war, it is inevitable to expose the true kung fu, so Mu Ling and Duanmu Keren simply did not change their faces, and showed their true faces generously.

"Duanmu, you shouldn't have come!"

Seeing the two old friends, the trip back was both excited and guilty, and I couldn't stop trembling. He and the two have always admired each other and competed with each other, so how could He De let them put themselves at risk?

"Old turtle, I won't sleep well if I don't come. ”

Mu Ling laughed.

Duanmu Keren clapped his hands continuously: "Don't talk nonsense, it's important to break out." I'll deal with the Absolute Heart Sword King, you take them first. With that, he resolutely rushed towards the Absolute Heart Sword King.

The Desperate Sword King joked: "It turns out that there are two great demons, do you dare to do this, aren't you afraid of affecting your family?"

"Don't you know that a few days ago, I broke off my relationship with Heaven and Earth Castle, and since then, I have been a lonely person and wandering the world. ”

Duanmu Keren didn't dare to take the sword qi hard, but used light skills to go back and forth, trying to delay the other party.

"Do this for the sake of foolishness, well, and I'll send you with you to Hades. Desperate three times in a row!"

The long sword trembled three times in a row, and the sword light shifted and transposed, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, faster and faster each time, and successively penetrated the three parts of Duanmu Keren, and as the shadow dispersed, it was the afterimage of Duanmu Keren who stayed in place.

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!"

The delicate body spun, and an orange phoenix rushed towards the Absolute Heart Sword King, and was split by the latter's sword. The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and the more the Desperate Sword King fought, the more frightened he became.

After hearing the name of the five demons for a long time, he didn't think so at first, but now he knows how terrifying it is, the eightfold Tianfeng of the Shenguan Realm actually blocked his attack, and it seems that if he wants to defeat the other party, he will need at least hundreds of moves.

Mu Ling led the seriously injured and dying Gui Nanyan, Gui Zhi Xing and Gui Ling went all the way, there was no resistance under a pair of lion fists, what high earth immortals, peak earth immortals, all were shocked back by him, and the power of demons made many people frightened.

But he also paid a heavy price.

After advancing dozens of meters, sixteen scars have been separated all over the body, the shallow ones are half an inch, and the deep ones are more than two inches, and the white bone stubble mixed with flesh and blood is exposed.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone four hands at the moment, but a killing Shura field, surrounded by swords, guns, swords, halberds, every inch moved, you have to resist the sharp blade that pierces at some point, even gods and demons are difficult to consider.

If it weren't for Mu Ling's amazing combat power and amazing perception, if he was replaced by another master of the same level, I am afraid that he would have died many times.

But Rao is like this, his condition is not good, the injury is aggravated, his movement is inevitably slow, and he has advanced dozens of meters, with dozens of scars all over his body, and one of them almost cut off his right arm.

Laugh at!

A strange sword light suddenly slashed towards Mu Ling's neck through the chaotic battlefield. Mu Ling had already realized it, and waved his fist with both hands, but the sword light was extremely sharp, cutting the fist, Mu Ling turned his head to avoid it, and the skin and flesh of his neck were slashed.

"The demeanor of the jade lion is admirable, and I, the Qingyun Sword King, came to teach. ”

When the three brothers and sisters who returned home heard this, they were all dizzy.

Qingyun Sword King, one of the three great swordsmen in Tiancheng, is as famous as the Absolute Heart Sword King, and is a peerless sword talent decades ago.

"Soaring!"

Ran Ran's sword light rushed straight forward, like a green cloud, it seemed to be slow, but it was actually so fast that people couldn't react, and the palm of the jade lion was immediately pierced, almost piercing his chest.

Different from the all-round of the Heartless Sword King, the Qingyun Sword King's offensive is the first of the three major sword kings, and it is said that since his debut, there is no enemy with ten moves in his hands.

Because his Qingyun Sword Technique only has ten moves, and if he can block ten moves, it means that he is not weaker than the Qingyun Sword King.

Mu Ling had already been seriously injured, and in the face of the sharpest swordsman in the half-step void yuan, it was a rare achievement to be able to survive with one move.

Seeing that the second move of Qingyun's sword technique was coming, Mu Ling was ready for a desperate battle, and suddenly a sword light rushed out from behind, shaking the sword qi away from its original position.

"Sister!"

Gui Zhixing looked at Gui Ling in surprise.

At this time, Gui Ling, holding a blood-stained long knife sucked from the ground in his hand, exuded a vicissitudes of life, not belonging to the current world's knife aura, neither good nor evil, neither rigid nor soft.

Who knows that at the site of Daonumen, Gui Ling accidentally swallowed a mysterious knife, and it was precisely because of this that Yan Kai, the Jinyi Guard, made it difficult for her in every possible way, and finally died of Shi Xiaole's scheme.

Over the years, Gui Poria has long been fused with the knife species, and after the toxins in her body were destroyed, she finally stopped hiding and exploded with her true strength.

"Mu Shaoxia, let's join forces. ”

Gui Ling's face was cold, and a knife slashed horizontally, the sword light was like water, and the gold-clothed guards and the masters of the Praetorian Guard Battalion within three zhang on both sides were affected and scattered from the side.

"Jade Lion Open Heaven Fist!"

Although he didn't know the situation of Gui Poria, it didn't prevent Mu Ling from making a move, and the big fist turned into a lion shadow that opened its mouth to bite and swallow it towards the Qingyun Sword King.

"It's just useless, the clouds are broken. ”

The cyan clouds gradually enlarged, constantly absorbing the sword qi and fist strength, and when they were not supported, the Qingyun swordsman poked out of the clouds with a cold face, and the huge green clouds turned into a clear sword, stabbing straight towards the two of them, and there was a surging blood light along the way.

Boom! Boom!

Mu Ling vomited blood, broke twelve ribs, and knocked three gold-clothed guards away. Gui Ling struggled to resist with a long knife, and turned around with his left hand, guiding the residual sword qi to himself, so as not to hurt his eldest brother and younger brother.

Click.

The long knife broke in two, and Gui Ling spat out a mouthful of essence blood, staggering and falling to the ground. The power of the mysterious sword made her a peak earth immortal in a few years, but she was a big step away from the half-step void yuan after all, and it was difficult to make up for it.

Looking at other directions, there were several half-step Void Yuan Realm masters in the imperial court, and as for the invincible earth immortals, there were more than 20 of them, and they suppressed the Demon Dao, the Tang Sect and many masters of the rivers and lakes, and the situation was one-sided.

The background exposed by the imperial court in this battle shocked everyone. The icebergs buried under the ocean are gradually unveiling, and in this turbulent and turbulent era, the cold shakes the world and the ice penetrates the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Mu, please leave quickly, what you owe you in this life can only be repaid in the next life. ”

Gui Zhixing hugged Gui Nanyan, who was dying, only his eyes were still moving, looking at Mu Ling, who was surrounded and killed by several gold-clothed guards, and Duanmu Keren, who was forced into danger by the Desperate Sword King in the distance, and his sister who was stationed with a knife, with a delicate body but desperately standing forward, slowly shed two lines of blood and tears in his eyes.

Relatives and friends, dying in a battle, the biggest tragedy in life is nothing more than this, and what is even more tragic is that he can only watch things happen, powerless to recover.

I'm too weak!

The return trip laughed loudly.

"Everything is yours to bring you on your way. ”

Qingyun Sword King's face was expressionless, and the fifth style of Qingyun Sword Technique was swung out, and under a sword, Gui Ling felt a thick aura of death, and his arm was stiff and could not swing the knife.

Seeing that this peerless beauty was about to be beheaded, suddenly a burst of breath floated by, and a man blocked in front of him, waving his hand to defeat the attack.

"Girl, you follow me, and I'll take you out. ”

The man's face was ordinary, his body was stained with blood, and his voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the deafening battlefield. He looked at the way home, and his face was unbearable and sad.

"Qingyun sweeps Xuanhuang!"

The person who can block his own swordsmanship is by no means an easy person, Qingyun Sword King's face is solemn, and he doesn't want to think about it, so he uses the eighth form of Qingyun swordsmanship.

"Be careful!"

Gui Ling saw the horror of this sword and reminded loudly.

"Good sword, it's a pity that I don't have the kung fu to accompany you. ”

The man is naturally Shi Xiaole after the disguise.

In order to coordinate the overall situation and prevent an unexpected situation, he did not sneak into this place yesterday, so it took a lot of effort and fierce battles to rush here.

Thankfully, it wasn't too late.

Facing the sword qi that enveloped his whole body, Shi Xiaole did not retreat but advanced, and also drew his sword out of the sheath, not the Spring Fury Sword, but another medium-grade spirit sword. Between the swings of the long sword, the illusion fell to life, as if countless people were swinging and slashing forward.