Chapter 15: The Knife
The battle situation is double-divided, not to mention the thrilling situation here in the sleeve red snow, and the battle situation in another place is even more thrilling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ren Pingsheng and Duan Shanyue joined forces to fight the evil prodigal son and did not look back. After several rounds of fierce fighting, Ren Pingsheng and Duan Shanyue have gradually gained the upper hand. Duan Shanyue, who had already consumed a lot of money, was already a little powerless after the demonic qi invaded his body and fought fiercely again, and he suffered internal injuries. As the main attacker, Ren Pingsheng, although his injuries are not serious, he is also red in many places.
"In normal times, Uncle Ben is afraid that he will lose after a hundred moves if he joins forces with the two of you, but the current situation can only blame the two of you for their bad fate, and the death period is approaching!"
"Don't talk nonsense, how can you allow evil demons to run rampant!" Ren Pingsheng scolded angrily, raised his hand, and a blue sword appeared in his hand, it was the famous sword of the Immortal Spirit Sect Yanyu Jiangnan. The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are in hand, and the weather seems to feel something, but it is actually raining lightly.
"I said Master Ren, don't you take out your sword earlier?" Duan Shanyue complained.
"Brother Duan, this person has a special body and profound skills, even if he takes out Yanyu Jiangnan, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference, so I can only fight. ”
"Ha, old Duan, why am I afraid!" Duan Shanyue shouted, regardless of his injuries, he forced Zhenyuan to mention. "Ren is in charge, it's changed!" Duan Shanyue launched an attack, and Duan Shanyue was the main attack at this moment.
The internal force was revealed, Duan Shanyue exuded a pale yellow light all over his body, and punched into the ground: "Eight extremes break the square circle!" The mighty punch added a new wound to the martial arts cliff. Centered on the mountain, the surrounding ground is cracked.
The ground was broken, and the prodigal son did not look back, and his feet were unstable, so he had to jump up, wanting to jump out of the range of Duan Shanyue's move. As soon as the prodigal son left the ground without looking back, the ground under him turned into sharp cones and flew towards the prodigal son in the air without looking back. The prodigal son did not look back and was shocked, and forcibly turned in the air, which was able to avoid the trick of the cone.
"Good body method!" Duan Shanyue exclaimed, "But it's not over yet!"
Duan Shanyue made another extreme move when the prodigal son did not look back and just landed on the ground, and the fierce and unparalleled fist broke through the broken surface and smashed the prodigal son without looking back. The prodigal son hurriedly responded without looking back, shouting, "Good coming!" His hands were clenched, purple lightning was entwined, and he hit the incoming move.
In a hurry, the prodigal son was knocked back a few steps without looking back, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
"Haha, it seems that you are not as strong as you seem!" Duan Shanyue saw that the attack was effective, and his face showed mockery.
The prodigal son did not look back to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air in his ears.
"Weaving rain. ”
I saw countless sword qi as thin as ox's hair refracting back and forth between the raindrops, and the speed gave people the illusion that countless thin threads were weaving the raindrops together. The sword qi is already so numerous that it is difficult to count, and the constant refraction between the raindrops is even more elusive, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that these ox-like sword qi have killed the prodigal son without looking back.
The sword qi entered the body, and the prodigal son did not look back to add new injuries, and the light armor on his body was instantly scarred, and even more blood overflowed.
On the other hand, the sleeve red snow has seen nothing in the first battle. One is the sound of the piano, the other is full of sword energy, different martial arts and different weapons are intertwined into a thrilling battle, and the Heavenly Demon Dahua, who is looking for an opportunity with cold eyes, has come behind Sleeve Hongxue at some point. The Heavenly Demon Dahua secretly took advantage of it in the palm of his hand, and waited for the moment when the sleeve Hongxue could not react.
Sima Tai smiled at the actions of the Heavenly Demon Dahua, and his heart was not good. Even a master like Sleeve Hongxue can't help but show flaws under the single-mindedness of three purposes, not to mention that the opponent is two of the four demon generals. Sure enough, when Sleeve Hongxue noticed that the Heavenly Demon Dahua was moving behind her, she was already half a beat slower in shock. Seeing this, the speed was three points faster. After dodging the attack of the fast sword, Sleeve Hongxue had already lost the opportunity to dodge the attack behind her. Heavenly Demon Dahua secretly attacked with his palm, and the black palm qi hit the back of the sleeve red snow. Sleeve Hongxue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and printed the white veil on her face.
"Sleeve red snow!" Sima Tai shouted with laughter.
Sleeve Hongxue's body was knocked away, but unexpectedly, in the air that was knocked away, Sleeve Hongxue used the piano to pluck the piano, and in an instant, several sharp attacks shot towards the Heavenly Demon Dahua. Rao is Heavenly Demon Dahua was also unexpected, and after dodging most of the attacks, he was still hit, and a shocking crack appeared in the black armor on his body.
Sima Taixiao caught the sleeve Hongxue and said, "Sleeve Hongxue, are you okay?"
"Childe still cares about Hongxue, are you considering staying by Hongxue's side to protect Hongxue?"
"When are you still joking, Yuan'er is about to cry because of you. ”
"Yuan'er is good, my sister is fine. Sleeve Hongxue saw the source of concern on the side, and opened her mouth to comfort.
Yuejian Wuhua came to the side of the Heavenly Demon Great Incarnation: "Big brother?"
"No problem. Heavenly Demon Dahua waved his hand to indicate that he was not injured, and then looked at Sleeve Hongxue and said: "The Sleeve Pavilion Master is really extraordinary, even if this seat is in its heyday, it can't easily win." ”
"The demon general under the Demon Lord Long Xin's seat can be seen for Hongxue. ”
Heavenly Demon Dahua was not angry at Sleeve Hongxue's sarcasm: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. "The plan of the secret attack has worked, and the Heavenly Demon Dahua and the Moon See Wuhua are attacking the Sleeve Red Snow together.
Sleeve Hongxue stood up from Sima Taixiao's arms, pushed Sima Taixiao and Yuan'er away, and met the two demons with one enemy and two demons. Without any worries, the sleeve red snow urged Nei Yuan, and the ten jade fingers and the flying long hair quickly flicked the cold stream of the valley: "Wonderful sound and divine sound, butterfly chaotic flowers!" The flowers bloomed, but out of them flew out of them were beautiful butterflies, red, yellow, blue of all colors, and in an instant dozens or hundreds of them bloomed. They flew beside the red snow, and then as if they had locked on their prey, they each flew towards the Heavenly Demon Dahua and the Moon Seeing Wuhua at great speed.
Sima Taixiao was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and sighed in his heart, maybe only the sleeve red snow could fight such a gorgeous battle. But in the next moment, Sima Taixiao was startled, the flying butterflies were not as weak as they looked, and they could cut a thick layer from the surface of the ground at extreme speed. Sima Taixiao believes that this thing can definitely cut people into slices.
Heavenly Demon Dahua and Moon Seeing Wuhua didn't dare to be careless, and resisted wholeheartedly.
"With such a high frequency of attacks, how long can you hold out on to the Sleeve Pavilion Master!"
There are injuries on the body, demonic energy interference, and to use such a trick that consumes internal strength, I am afraid that the sleeve Hongxue is indeed a little difficult, but the situation of the two demons is also not good, and the high-frequency attacks make them weak.
Sima Taixiao looked at the white shadow on the field, his eyes revealed strength and fearlessness, but he could only stand stupidly on the side and couldn't help a little, Sima Taixiao felt his incompetence.
"How can you let a woman fight at the front and hide in the rear? Sima Taixiao made up his mind, and his right hand climbed up to the hilt of the knife behind his back.
"Young man worried?" an old voice sounded in Sima Taixiao's ears. Sima Tai smiled and looked back, it was none other than the old man Mizuki who had met before. "Why is Old Man Mizuki here?" Sima Tai smiled and wondered.
"Why is Mr. Mizuki here?"
Yuan'er saw her grandfather and happily hugged the leg of the old man Mizuki. The old man Mizuki patted Yuan'er's head lovingly. "Grandpa, you should find a way to save your sister. ”
The old man Shuimu looked at Sima Tai and said with a smile: "The old man has been mixed in the crowd, as expected, the demon man really attacked, but it's a pity that Sha Mantian and the others are here." Sima Tai smiled and was surprised when he heard this, and said in his heart that this old man was really so calculating, not only counting the death of Sha Mantian and others, but also counting the attack of the demons in the Three Gates?
"Since Mr. can calculate this matter and mix in the Three Sects, I think Mr. must have a way to solve this situation. Sima Tai smiled and looked at the thrilling sleeve Hongxue in the field, and asked the old man Mizuki eagerly.
The old man Shuimu looked at the sleeve Hongxue and then at Sima Tai and smiled, and said with some meaning: "The first beauty in the world, the young man really has a good eye, and the old man is optimistic about you." ”
Sima Taixiao heard the words of the old man Shuimu and said secretly in his heart: "You are not serious, when are you still joking." The old man took out a pill from his arms, shook it in front of Sima Taixiao's eyes, and continued: "Young man, don't worry, this pill is called the Hidden Heart Pill, which may be helpful to you." ”
Sima Tai smiled and heard that the old man meant to let himself eat this pill and then go up and work hard, and couldn't help muttering a little in his heart: "What kind of hidden heart pill is black and not slippery, how do you look like expired food, it's okay to eat it?"
The old man Mizuki was a little hesitant when he saw Sima Taixiao, so he played with the taste: "Wow, the number one beauty in the world can't hold on." ”
Sima Tai smiled and snatched the Tibetan Heart Pill and said, "Death is death!"
With the pill in his abdomen, Sima Taixiao only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and finally he lost control of his body. At this time, Sima Taixiao only had a trace of consciousness left because of the medicine pill, but his body acted spontaneously due to instinct. The residual consciousness clearly felt that the originally turbid inner element in his dantian had turned into five beads of different colors running in the dantian at this moment, and the majestic internal force was flowing in the meridians, and Sima Taixiao could feel that he had never mobilized such a strong internal force.
The fierce battle in the field has changed again. Seeing that the red snow on his sleeves was gradually running out, the frequency of his attacks slowed down a lot, so he motioned to Yuejian Wuhua to block alone. The idle Heavenly Demon Dahua waved his hand, and there was an extra pitch-black halberd in his hand: "Sleeve Pavilion Master, the Battle Halberd Demon will send you into the Yellow Spring!" Heavenly Demon Dahua held the demon nightmare high, and layers of demonic qi merged into the battle halberd, and then a halberd slashed down, and the explosive demonic momentum was like a broken bamboo, attacking the sleeve red snow on the opposite side layer by layer.
Seeing this extremely threatening move, Sleeve Hongxue said helplessly: "Can you only use the one you don't want to use?"
I saw that the sleeve red snow was tall and the strings were high, intending to use a move that he was most unwilling to use. But at this moment, a broad arm grabbed the willow waist of the red snow, and quickly pulled out the famous knife behind his back with one hand. The sword qi and demonic qi collided with each other, and there was no distinction between high and low.