Chapter 190: Bo Xun (I)
As soon as the light came up, whether it was Chen Yizhuo in the sword move, or Zhao Qianxiong and Shen Baichuan outside, they were all confused by the sudden dark light, so they ignored the long sword shuttling in the darkness!
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the long sword in the masked man's hand stopped at an inch in front of Chen Yizhuo's heart, and at the last moment when his heart was about to be pierced by the long sword, Chen Yifan finally recovered from his shock, and the soft sword in his hand was blocked in front of the long sword, but he found that the long sword that emitted endless dark light was powerless, and it was not as murderous as it appeared!
"Concentrate on it!Otherwise, the next sword will pierce you directly into your heart!"
The soft sword in Chen Yizhuo's hand turned around and swung away the long sword that struck from the darkness again, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his heart! This seems to be a sword domain of the nature of the dark enchantment, and it actually has the effect of enchanting the spirit, just when the mask man's long sword stabbed him, he didn't even notice it in the slightest, no matter how dark the surroundings were, with his spiritual power far beyond ordinary people, he would not be unaware!
And if you want to completely blind his perception and suppress his spiritual power, few people in the same realm can do it, but the man in front of him has done this with this weird "sword domain"!
The long sword was gone, the figure of the masked man returned to darkness, and the dark light that illuminated the entire "world" also quietly disappeared, and inside the green building, it returned to darkness!
It seems to be giving Chen Yizhuo time to accumulate strength, and it also seems to be looking for the next opportunity to make a move! I don't know how long it took, just as Chen Yizhuo was concentrating on guard, a long sword swam out from behind him, like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards his back heart!
In an instant, the hairs on his back exploded violently, and while Chen Yizhuo dodged to the right, the muscles in the back of his heart contracted, and the entangled muscles turned the place pointed by the long sword into a steel-like existence!
"Whew!"
A stinging pain came from the back of Chen Yizhuo's heart, although he avoided the piercing blow of the long sword in time, but after all, he was still found a step too late, and the entangled flesh and blood were easily cut by the long sword used to decorate the living room without a sharp edge, and there was no power to resist!
The sword shadow flashed, and after a blow, he escaped into the darkness again, only the blood beads on Chen Yizhuo's back kept falling, proving everything just now!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......
The long sword broke through the air, and from time to time it separated a wound on Chen Yizhuo's body, and after a few rounds, the original white scholar's shirt became tattered*** The most pitiful beggar is even worse!
"Whew!"
Another sword light slashed, from Chen Yizhuo's armpit, straight to the heart!
And just when the long sword was about to hit Chen Yizhuo, the soft sword, which had been passively defending, bounced up violently, like a spiritual snake, and stabbed at the masked man hiding in the darkness along the stabbing long sword, this was his first counterattack, but he chose the time when he was about to die!
The soft sword trembled lightly, but it was like a spiritual snake, wrapped around the long sword, and the snake letter spit slightly, directly slashing at the five fingers of the masked man holding the sword!
Transformed into elbows and armpits, the masked man in the darkness was not afraid, and a chuckle came from the darkness: "This is not enough!"
The long sword in his hand shook, like an earth dragon turning over, and an unimaginable huge force poured into the long sword, and with the shaking of the arm, the soft sword wrapped around the long sword was like an electric shock, and it collapsed from the long sword on its own.
"Whew!"
After swinging the soft sword, the long sword pushed forward, stabbed diagonally upward from the armpit, bypassing the ribs of the two ribs, and the long sword directly sank into a depth of half an inch, only the slightest distance from the heart!
When Chen Yizhuo swung his sword to save himself, the masked man was not greedy, and the long sword in his hand was pulled back, and he disappeared into the darkness again.
"Hall Master Zhuo, if you don't make a move, you really won't have a chance!"
When the words came, Chen Yizhuo, who was originally heavy because of his heart injury, suddenly changed color, and when his heart was shaken, he couldn't help but shout: "Who are you?"
And just when Chen Yizhuo's emotions were shaken and his mind was lost, a dark light that emitted endless light suddenly fell from the sky, like opening the sky, dividing the entire dark world into two, stirring up the sky and clouds, and slashing directly towards the top of Chen Yizhuo's head!
This sword, contrary to the previous style of dark and cunning, sneak attack and assassination, is full of grandeur and endless pride!
The long sword fell, and the dark world that was cut off did not dissipate, but turned into a stream of black and inky smoke, reintegrated into the long sword, and turned into a glamorous sound, bringing a touch of femininity to this majestic and domineering sword!
"Voice of the Heavenly Demons! Damn, who the hell are you!"
Under the boundless pressure, Chen Yizhuo could no longer care about hiding his strength, his left hand slapped on the belt, and a short sword more than two feet long suddenly popped out of the gilded waist buckle and shot into his left hand, and the two long swords were held in his hands by one of them. At the same time, a huge True Yuan aura burst out from Chen Yizhuo's body, and the strength of the peak of the soul condensation was undoubtedly revealed!
"Big brother, second brother, he'......"
As soon as the darkness in front of him dissipated, Zhao Qianxiong found that his second brother had suddenly become so powerful, so powerful that he felt frightened and strange!
Shen Baichuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, but there was no big surprise, while watching the battle between the two, he said in a low voice: "Qianxiong, you have to be careful with your second brother in the future, if I guess correctly, he should be a disciple of one of the three sects of heaven, earth, man and demon!"
"Heaven, Earth, Man and Demon!" Hearing this name, Zhao Qianxiong's eyes shrank sharply, and then he showed a different expression from the honest and silent.
On the battlefield, after Chen Yizhuo suddenly broke out, the two long swords in his hand, one positive and one negative, brought up two semicircles, one black and one white, and headed towards the long sword that fell in mid-air!
"Yin and Yang Break the Sky Slash!"
The soft sword in Chen Yizhuo's right hand brought a layer of white light, just like his previous style, following the rules but not losing flexibility, and the short sword in his left hand was pitch black like ink, although it was not as good as the long sword that was falling, but it was still too good in the tricky and insidious place!
Two sword rays of light lead up two semicircles, the white light is outside, slashing from right to left, and the black light is inside, cutting horizontally from left to right. It's not Tai Chi, but more like a curved pair of scissors, slashing at the long sword that fell in mid-air!
"Boom!"
After a piercing but short cutting sound, Chen Yizhuo's figure rising into the sky was slashed down by the long sword, and fell to the floor with two swords, and the foundation made of mountain ash under the floor was forced to step out of a small pit half a foot deep!
"Poof!"
Originally, in order to hide his strength, Chen Yizhuo had been slashed by the masked man with a few swords, although they were only flesh and skin wounds, but they couldn't stand too many, especially the last sword almost pierced the heart! At this time, he was slashed down from mid-air by the long sword, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out!
"I have heard for a long time that heaven, earth, people and demons have their own desperate means, I don't know if Master Zhuo, which desperate means do you know?"
The masked man floated down from mid-air, a pale green robe like frost and jade floating slightly upward, not like he was fighting desperately, but more like a fluttering rich boy!
"Ahem!" Chen Yizhuo propped up the short sword in his left hand on the ground, coughed in his mouth, and hissed and asked: "Your Excellency not only knows the voice of the Heavenly Demon, but also knows the affairs of my Holy Sect, I think you should also be a fellow Daoist!" But what offended Zhuo in the past that made Daoist friends and Zai make such jokes?"
"Daoyou, hehe!" The masked man's hoarse voice chuckled, it was unspeakably weird!
"What? Could it be that you are wrong in the next place?" Chen Yizhuo's face changed slightly, and his expression, which had originally relaxed a little, became nervous again, if the other party was really not a member of the Holy Sect, then today would be really dangerous!
"Daoyou, haha!" The masked man continued to chuckle: "It seems that it was my fault, and I actually caused Hall Master Zhuo to have a misunderstanding! So, I don't know this, can I see Hall Master Zhuo's stunts!"
When the words fell, the long sword in the masked man's hand turned into a handful of golden sand, and shot towards Chen Yizhuo, and his free right hand was clenched into a fist, with the familiar thunder muffled, a faint golden light spread out from the fist, and there was a faint Buddha singing in the void!
The soft sword in his right hand, shaking his hand turned into a layer of sword nets, only to hear a sound of "clanging bell" like striking iron, and all the golden sand that shot out was blocked by Chen Yizhuo, but his face became like the bottom of a pot, extremely black, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Immortal golden body! You are the bald donkey of Bodhi Zen Temple!"
Unexpectedly, the masked man seemed to be even angrier than him, and directly said wildly: "Bodhi Zen Temple?
As he spoke, the masked man's right hand robe sleeve rolled up, revealing the arm that seemed to be made of gold, and his feet stepped down like a giant beast, and his body jumped into the air, and his right hand turned into a golden fist shadow like a hill, smashing towards the top of Chen Yizhuo's head!
Chen Yizhuo was stunned, he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fierce, but he didn't have time to think about it, seeing that the mountain-like fist was about to fall, he had to urge the secret method of saving his life!
"Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique!"
A burst of dark light shot out from Chen Yizhuo's body, and after rushing out of the body surface for half a meter, he suddenly rolled back, submerged into the muscles around his body, and his originally thin figure suddenly skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a three-meter-tall, burly strong man, and the true yuan fluctuations emanating from his body also stepped into the stage of refining from the peak of contemplation!
"Die!"