Chapter 390: Proud Sword Dragon Condensing Ten Thousand Swords, Jiangnan Water Town, Hatred (1)

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Blooming flowers, misty mist.

"Wow!"

A bird shook its wings and swept the ground into the sky, sweeping up endless smoke and dust. The stumps and willows, the ruins and the weeds, all rolled up and flew in the air. Ahead, the field of view becomes shorter in an instant.

The fiery red bird, with its wings as big as a bucket, is far more powerful than the breeze dozens of times more powerful under the fanning. Fire-red feathers, fire-red beak, fire-red claws, fire-red tail.

Flying in the air, it floated like a raging flame, and the wind seemed to carry scorching flames. Rushing to the face, it was as hot as a fire.

"Pilot!"

Yun Feiyang, Ziyun, and Qin Chuan tightened the reins almost at the same time, and the front hooves of the sweaty BMW were raised high, "Boom...... The ......" hissed a few times and stopped steadily.

At the moment when the horse's hooves landed, a crisp sound of "Zheng!" broke through the willow forest, and the cold light flashed like stars, and it seemed to be shrouded in cold light from all directions.

Under a closer look, they are all condensed with seven-star darts that are not badly cultivated, and the seven star horns are shining brightly, which shows that this is not a plopping dart hidden weapon, but a cultivation above the Jingding level. This kind of cultivation was originally rare in the desire world, but in the strange time and space, it was really surprising to see masters with good cultivation one after another.

Ziyun willow eyebrows were upside down, wanting to use spiritual power, and the sound waves of Fuxiqin were vibrated with the playing of the sacrifice. However, the aura in the dantian is already a remnant, and it is not enough to sacrifice the immortalized Fuxiqin.

Qin Chuan's eyes were wide and dazzling, he couldn't see the whereabouts of these seven-star darts clearly, and he couldn't help but take the sweaty BMW in a circle, caught off guard.

Yun Feiyang roared, jumped up from the horse's back, and a sword shadow in the air, accompanied by a crisp "clang" sound, the sword shot in all directions, turning into ten thousand sword lights, and "......" was endless. The sword swept over, shattering and shaking those flying seven-star darts one after another.

His figure shuttled through those seven-star darts like lightning, light as a swallow, and the Chengying Sword was like a magic rainbow, running through the air, flying up and down, left and right, and suddenly felt that he was not a sword in his hand, but a rainbow.

The light was dotted, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, and the moment it fell into the water, it stirred up sparkling waves. The sword qi met the seven-star darts, impervious to wind and rain, protecting Ziyun and Qin Chuan from being disturbed in the slightest.

"What a sharp swordsmanship!" A low and stiff voice, a clear shadow flashed in the air, and a figure fell lightly, and when the figure landed, the seven-star dart came to an abrupt end, and under the wings of the fiery red bird, a man dressed in black stood impressively.

He said he was a man, but in fact he looked as weak as a sick woman. A pale and bloodless face, with a black ride on his head, and a pair of eyes that were deeply sunken, completely devoid of vitality.

Such a sick man looked like he was about to fall ill in the wind. A pair of wizened hands, skinny, almost only bones remain, and the moment they hit the ground, it was as light as the dead leaves falling to the ground in autumn. On the contrary, it was the flaming wings of the flaming red bird, which stirred up a lot of dust.

But the dust that surrounded the sick man was spotless. From this point of view, I feel that this man is a bit otherworldly.

Yun Feiyang had already removed his aura, and landed lightly in front of Ziyun and Qin Chuan, with a horizontal sword on his chest, his eyes blazing, and he stared at the sick man in front of him like a sharp sword. Immediately, the long sword shook, the tip of the sword whistled, and it was held diagonally in his hand, Ling Ran smiled and asked word by word, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"Hmph!Hmph!" The sick man snorted three times in a row, raised a pair of bloodshot eyes, looked at Yun Feiyang, and said in a non-apprehensive voice: "Young swordsman, at such an age, he is so advanced in cultivation!"

"Are you the killer of the God Killing Tribe?" Yun Feiyang's heart was for no reason, and he couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword, preparing for a fight.

"Killer?hehe......" The laughter was cold, as if coming from the eighteenth layer of hell, "cough cough ......" a sickly cough, the kind of cough that was a little out of breath, making people wonder if they would suddenly be out of breath and die for a while.

Ziyun and Qin Chuan had already turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly to Yun Feiyang's side, although the two of them had no martial arts cultivation, but there were many people. Standing on the side of Yun Feiyang, it seems to support people's popularity.

"The supreme killer of the God Killing Tribe-Ten Steps to Kill!" Qin Chuan's eyes revealed a look of fear, the muscles on his face twitched a little, and he said solemnly.

"Ten steps to kill?" Yun Feiyang asked rhetorically, and then focused his gaze on the sick man in front of him, "Ten steps to kill one person, and don't stay for a thousand miles?"

Qin Chuan said "um", "In the Killing God Tribe, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles." It's the Earth Dragon's style, but the 'Ten Steps Kill' is the best killer in the Earth Dragon, and no one has ever been able to escape from the Ten Steps Killer. ”

When Yun Feiyang heard this, he laughed out loud, and said nonchalantly: "Apprentice, how can you increase the prestige of others and destroy your own ambition!"

"What Qin Chuan said is true!" Ziyun Qian's eyes also showed the same look as Qin Chuan, and she was sure to be authentic.

Yun Feiyang's smile was a little tough, but he quickly regained his smile, "Hehe, ten steps to kill, right? I'll give you three steps, and you can kill me within three steps, count you lucky." ”

"What an arrogant young man, a little sharper, a little more frivolous, cough cough ......" The sick man said as he coughed breathlessly, raising his hand to cover his mouth with a piece of cloth in the palm of his hand, but a pair of eyes did not take a single point off Yun Feiyang's body.

Yun Feiyang let out, smiled sneeringly, and spread his hands, "Tut...... Hey, since you're a killer, you shouldn't talk so much nonsense!"

"Boy, the old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing countless people, no one has ever been able to despise me, you are the first...... Ahem...... And the last one!" the sick man spoke with great difficulty, like an old man who was in the waning mountains, and he was weak.

From the sick man's voice, it could be heard that it was already full of murderous energy. Although the blank paper-like face in front of him was still unmoved, the calmer the waves, the more stormy the storm was coming.

Yun Feiyang obviously felt a chill on his back from the opponent facing him, and there was no doubt that this supreme killer, known as the God Killing Tribe, made him feel pressure. A sense of oppression that was enough to suffocate him made his heart very uncomfortable.

And in his body, the blood is already boiling, and in the face of such an opponent, it should be said that any word is pale and powerless, and he can only hold a divine weapon in his hand and fight with him. A hearty decisive battle can expel the suffocation in my heart.

There was also a clear feeling in the eyes of the sick man, as if he hadn't met such a nervous opponent in many years. Being able to stand out among the many killers of the God Killing Tribe is a unique signboard in itself. He was accustomed to the smell of bloodthirstiness, and the smell of blood was the only way to drive him out of his body.

Ten steps to kill, the leader of the earth dragon killers, a demon that terrifies the rivers and lakes. As everyone knows, it is such a sick and thin man, which is a little unbelievable.

However, from those blood-colored eyes, the bloodthirsty look revealed had to re-examine his existence.

Ten steps to kill, fire phoenix.

Seven-star darts, the world's best.

This is a proverb that circulates in the rivers and lakes about this "ten steps to kill". Ten steps to kill the most powerful weapons - the Seven Star Dart and the Fire Phoenix.

Darts travel the world, and the phoenix dances for nine days.

Hardly anyone can escape his two unique weapons, the dart is made of stainless steel, condensing the aura of all kinds of immortals, and the fire phoenix is a divine bird outside the sky, spitting spiritual fire and burning souls.

Divine soldier and divine bird, a sick killer.

Alone in the world, the crown is invincible.

The reason why Dilong can roar the rivers and lakes is also due to the abundance of talents. Whether it is the Immortal Journey or the Ghost Sect, it must be infested by its personnel.

The key to a sect's strength is its people, especially its talents. Dilong not only has a network of talents in the rivers and lakes, but also has many ghost talents and demon talents. It can be regarded as a black and white all-you-can-eat, based on such a talent framework, it is not an exaggeration to achieve a huge killer sect.

And among the earth dragons, there are not a few masters like Ten Steps Kill. It can even be said that the Ten Step Kill is one of the best among the Earth Dragon Killers, not the only one.

But just now, when the ten steps were killed, the fire phoenix rolled up a hurricane, and he took the opportunity to shoot a deadly seven-star dart, generally speaking, the person who faced the fire phoenix and the seven-star dart had no chance of survival.

There are exceptions to everything, Yun Fei raised his sword to Ling Tian, smashed the seven-star dart, and the sword frightened the fire phoenix, breaking the myth of being invincible in ten steps. This surprised the Ten Steps Kill, and it made him unload the method and float down, wanting to see the "prey" he wanted to kill.

However, looking at Yun Feiyang's age, compared to the swordsman who only saw the sword shadow in that round, this young man was really beyond his expectations. Because he felt that the person who made the sword, the martial arts cultivation was at least above the Gangding level.

The age of the sword-wielding boy is too different from the advanced swordsmanship. Ten steps to kill dare not rashly shoot, the killer never shoots easily, or shot, one blow will be hit, and there will be no survival. Either wait for the opportunity to act, and never act rashly.

"Wow!"

When the clouds flew and the ten-step killing confronted, the fire phoenix flapped its huge wings, the wind and sand flew up, and the dead branches and leaves swept in. I saw a raging fire, turning into a fire dragon and devouring it.

"Whew!"

The shadow of the sword flickered, a long rainbow pierced the sun, and the shadow sword in Yun Feiyang's hand shook off, and the sword light shot out, and he waved his arm, shaking Ziyun and Qin Chuan back half a zhang away. Then, he raised his sword and condensed all kinds of aura according to the fire phoenix, and a sword slashed through the fire, and the sword qi roared, so that the surrounding air bounced off in a ripple shape.

At the moment when the sword qi collided with the fire phoenix, a dazzling cold light flew out from the firelight, and the seven-star dart that had gathered spiritual power spun and shot rapidly. The figure flashed in the air, and the ten-step kill had disappeared from the eyes, but the raindrop-like seven-star darts shot one after another under the huge wings of the fire phoenix.

All of a sudden, the entire willow forest was filled with fire and sword shadows. The fire phoenix continued to spit out spiritual fire, and the rolling spiritual fire, like a ghost, instantly turned into a hideous face in the air.

No wonder there are rumors that the fire phoenix spits out spiritual fire and burns the soul. Such a hideous cyclone, if it weren't for the high level of martial arts cultivation, would definitely be frightened.

Ten steps to kill underestimated Yun Feiyang, originally he received the news, just to kill Ziyun and snatch the famous sword. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect to meet such a sword-wielding young man Yun Feiyang, and now that he has handed it over, he feels even more difficult to deal with. Is his name going to disappear today?

The gold-lettered signboard of the earth dragon cannot be smashed! "Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no line for a thousand miles", what a glory this is! How many killers of the earth dragon are proud of this, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, only when it comes to the earth dragon sect, generally speaking, they will retreat.

How could a sword-wielding boy have such a kind of cultivation? Cultivation at the level of Gangding is already very rare among the rivers and lakes. The name of the ten-step kill, at least everyone knows the master of cultivation at the Gangding level. But this sword-wielding boy has never heard of it, and he is a complete stranger.

And his swordsmanship, not so much swordsmanship, is that he has become one with the sword. Once he lifted the sword in his hand, all of a sudden, all he could see was a sword shadow. No sword and no one, only the shadow of the sword!

Yun Feiyang was originally the soul of a person, passing into the sword spirit and merging with the spirit of the sword. Under the sword, the soul of man and the spirit of the sword are completely fused, and between heaven and earth, there is only the shadow of the sword. His current cultivation is still in the Chengying Sword, if his cultivation gradually advances and enters a higher level of swordsmanship, then the sun and the moon will be eclipsed, and the swordsmanship will be incomparable.

The willow leaves fall, and the fire phoenix flies.

The sword is like lightning, earth-shattering.

Ziyun and Qin Chuan fought outside the circle, and for such a decisive battle, it was both pleasing to the eye and thrilling. Ziyun's face was full of worry, if it weren't for the remnants of her aura, she would definitely rush forward, sacrifice the Xiqin, the devil's axe, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor.

Qin Chuan saw that his pupils were dilated, he was such a ranger in the neighborhood. On weekdays, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is just relying on their own strength to fight to the death with those bullies. For such a kind of fight that does not use fists and feet at all, but contains endless killing opportunities everywhere, it is even more shocking.

"Wow!"

The fire phoenix screamed again, and the huge figure spun and turned over in the air, and then raised its head and soared straight into the sky, leaving a string of firelight from the willow forest, shaking its body, and fluttering above the sky. As a result, a condescending trend has been formed, constantly spitting out spiritual fire and devouring all things.

Almost at the same time, Yun Fei's sword light slashed through the shrouded seven-star dart, raised his sword against the sky, and broke the encirclement of the seven-star dart that killed in ten steps. "Whoa......" The sword qi shattered the number of seven-star darts, and he had already stabbed the fire phoenix in the sky with his sword.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Ten steps kill snorted coldly, let out cold words, and flew up, following the clouds and flying away.

The horse chirped, and the sky was on fire.

Zi Yun and Qin Chuan looked up, and there was only a rotating light that flew straight up from the clouds, and the strong air flow swept away the spiritual fire that the fire phoenix spit out. And at the forefront, the sword qi is like an electric light fire drill, as if it wants to use the electric light fire drill condensed by this sword qi to chisel away the obstacles that block the road ahead.

The fire phoenix is also a spiritual thing, and when it sees the clouds flying and the momentum is violent, it doesn't dare to take it hard. "Chirp" exclaimed, flapped his wings and flew into the distance.

Yun Feiyang roared in a low voice: "Damn evil beast, how can you be allowed to be murderous!" The figure flashed in the air, and the sword stabbed out again, rolled up the sword, and slashed towards the fire phoenix. (To be continued.) )