Chapter 308: Hunt and Kill
Jiang Shu and the three of them were shocked, and the three of them had always regarded this "flowing wind" as their last and most stable means of saving their lives, so even if Xuangang Jianyin, one of the twenty-four swords of Zhenyi, showed his body by mistake, Jiang Shu and the three of them were quite fearless, and they held the "flowing wind" in their bodies, and they thought that they would be able to escape and be invincible, so they did not immediately flee in fear, and also used the flying sword to pass the book to notify the nearby Qingxiao Sword Sect.
But the three of them didn't expect that Yin Cuo, who ranked fifteenth among the twenty-four swords of Zhenyi, was not only not a wasted person, but also more difficult to deal with than they imagined, not to mention defeating them like falling flowers, but also very familiar with this "flowing wind" secret treasure, and immediately grasped the only weakness of this superb escape and life-saving treasure.
Jiang Shu and the three of them all knew the disadvantages of "flowing wind", and knew that in the initial stage of the imperial weapon, if they changed direction to dodge, they would lose their efforts, but in the face of the golden sword shadow that was attacking them in front of them, the three of them didn't believe that the few defensive treasures they had on their bodies could protect themselves and rush out of the golden sword shadow group, so the three of them did not sacrifice the defensive treasures in their storage bags to protect themselves and the "flowing wind" that they stepped on Forcibly rushed out, but they all changed their routes without thinking, one of the three left and one right, and the last one fell suddenly, all of them avoided the golden sword shadow group that swept by like a violent wind.
But as soon as the three of them changed their routes, all the visions on the secret treasure of the "Flowing Wind" that had been condensed and emitted the sound of wind and thunder were all abruptly stopped and disappeared, just like a rooster that was about to crow, but was ruthlessly choked off its neck.
Jiang Shu and the three of them stepped on the "flowing wind" that dissipated and the wind and thunder disappeared, and in addition to being annoyed and frightened, they were also suddenly happy, because the three of them suddenly found that the three of them who were originally combined into one road can now start the "flowing wind" in three different directions after being scattered and divided into three roads.
Although the three of them can also predict that they are scattered and divided into three ways to escape, there must be at least one of them who will be intercepted and become the soul of Yin Wrong under the sword, but the three of them all have a sense of luck that the unlucky person is not their own, and their selfishness and selfishness explode in their hearts, so they do not support each other to help themselves and the same door to become a common life and death, and they are all stepping up to urge the "flowing wind" under their feet to accelerate the start.
"Next year, today will be your sacrifice day!"
Facing the three members of the Qingxiao Sword Sect who were like frightened birds and hurriedly fled in three directions, although Yin Cuo was only one person and one sword, he laughed wildly with contempt and confidence on his face, and then his body shook like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above the head of a fugitive, picked up the "Xuangang Sword" in his hand and slashed at the escapee whose face was full of panic and gradually gave birth to a look of despair.
Although the escapee was desperate and knew that he was in a catastrophe, because of the instinct to survive, he still took out a second-order spiritual weapon full of ancient aura bronze mirror from the storage bag, and emitted a bright yellow light that was like a substance, and actually blocked the big sword that was as heavy as a thousand mountains and slashed down like wind and thunder.
But before the escapee with beads of sweat on his forehead breathed a sigh of relief, the bright yellow pillar of light with the "Xuangang Sword" like an optimus pillar began to make a crisp cracking sound, and then the frequency of these sounds became faster and faster, accompanied by the continuous cracking sound, cracks on the pillar of light also began to appear, and in an instant, they were densely covered everywhere above and below the pillar of light like a spider web.
It's just that after a few breaths of the first slight click, the bright yellow pillar of light, which seemed to be very solid in essence, was ruthlessly destroyed in a very short period of time from the inside to the outside under the infusion of the dark power of the "Xuangang Sword".
After the bright yellow pillar of light disappeared, the "Xuangang Sword" with golden light shining and brilliant sword light was immediately pressed down by Yin Cuo's twisted wrist, and at once the ancient bronze mirror with dim spiritual light, as well as the Qingxiao Sword Sect escapees who opened their mouths and screamed under the bronze mirror, were cut into two parts.
Hearing the frightened screams of their companions and the last abrupt death screams, the other two who escaped, except for a little sadness in their hearts, did not have any other sadness, originally these three people were selected by the high-level of the Qingxiao Sword Sect because they wanted to trade with Yemo, and they were temporarily put together, although they were in the same Qingxiao Sword Sect, they were not very familiar with each other, and there was no friendship at all, so the other two had no waves in their hearts about the tragic death of their companions, except for the fear of Xuangang Sword's mistakes.
After Jiang Shu and the other person heard the death-defying screams of their companions, they also felt at ease in their hearts, because the "flowing wind" under their feet was about to finish accumulating, and they would soon be able to rise into the sky and carry them away.
But obviously Jiang Shu and his fellow disciples who separated from Germany were happy too early, that extremely long distance in the eyes of the two of them, in the eyes of Yin Cuo, who had some kind of powerful escape, was not an insurmountable gap, and Yin Cuo's only concern was how to catch up and kill the two people who fled in the opposite direction, so as not to let the problem of slipping through the net.
Xuangang Sword Yin is experienced in a hundred battles, the fighting experience is very commanding, and he is also a very decisive person, he saw the form clearly in an instant, and also came up with a countermeasure, only to see him shout, and suddenly waved his arm to throw the "Xuangang Sword" in his hand to a fugitive At the same time, he slammed on the ground with both feet, and his natal spirit sword "Xuangang Sword" also turned into a golden rainbow light, shooting towards Jiang Shu.
Listening to the sound of wind and thunder behind him, and there was a domineering momentum that made his involuntary cold hair erect, Jiang Shu, who was pale, immediately turned his head to look At the same time, he also stroked the storage bag on his waist with his hand, and threw a second-order defensive spirit weapon of his own, a small black shield with many barbs interlaced with canine teeth on the shield face, and threw it towards Yin Cuo, who was surrounded by golden rainbow light.
But this defensive spirit weapon, which Jiang Shu had high hopes for, seemed to be very strong, but it did not play any role, and under the blow of Yin Mistake that came with his bare hands, the two fists smashed together, and the aura was shattered, and he fell to the ground with a mournful roar, without playing any role at all.