Chapter 7: Killing
"Do a blind and dumb man with broken hands and feet still need to know who I am? haha...... Do it! This son wants to catch him alive, he wants to lose a hair, I'll try to ask for you!"
As the brocade-clothed young man spoke, his words changed suddenly, followed by a cold drink, and he saw that there were many people in the surrounding jungle, and the cold light of the sword rushed straight towards the thorn leaves!
And these people are dressed in black brocade, fighting with swords like the wind, and they are all familiar with Jing Ye, the only difference is that this group of people seems to be much more powerful than the guard battalion in Yunzhou that day, and most of them are mainly monks of the fourth or fifth realms.
"Swallow Tower!"
When he said this, he could clearly hear the sound of Jing Ye's teeth bumping, and the red light in his eyes shimmered, like blood, and even the Qixingzi sword in his hand at this moment also swayed with black mist, and the killing intent was obvious!
"Kill!"
Jing Ye spit out a word coldly, and suddenly looked back, and dozens of black shadows behind him had reached him.
"Out of the sword!"
The long sword is out of his hand and flies to sacrifice, this move is now very skilled in the hands of Jing Ye, and the killing power does not know how many times it has increased compared to that year.
"Whoosh ......"
The long sword interspersed with the crowd, turning into a straight line of blood, and in an instant, screams rang out.
"Six-armed god!
The long sword was still spilling blood in the crowd, and the thorn leaves followed, and the phantom and long fist were like lightning, pouring into the crowd.
At this moment, it was the oncoming killer monk who was suddenly startled, they obviously didn't expect that this kid would have the strength to fight after the sacrifice of the sword.
However, when their surprised thoughts were still in their minds, a punch had already smashed into their faces, and the first punch smashed a person's face into distorted pieces, like a ball of rotten flesh languishing to the ground.
With the six-armed Tongshen Fist opening and closing, accompanied by Jing Ye's continuous angry roar, blood flowers bloomed all around him, and everywhere he went was the corpse that fell with one blow!
Jing Ye slaughtered more than ten people in a moment, and the killers around him were all shocked and frightened, and they didn't dare to step forward again and again.
"Kill!"
The hair dances lightly around the forehead in the morning breeze, the eyes of the thorn leaves shout blood light, the seven stars, the sky is changeable, the vertical and horizontal sword is not missing, the heavy sword waves sweep around, the sword intent passes through the blood, and the sharp and piercing sword shocks the surrounding hundreds of places!
Some monks risked death to re-enter, but before they could get close, they were cut off by the sword waves, and some monks were frightened and retreated, but his speed was far less than the wind under the feet of Jing Ye, and he lay in a pool of blood in an instant.
I thought it was a natural siege, and the thorn leaves could be captured between the teas, but now it is only a moment, and it has become a one-sided slaughter of the thorn leaves in the face of more than 100 monks!
Someone sacrificed the spiritual crown in shock, some drove the secret weapon, and some took out the life-saving magic weapon and wanted to entangle with the thorn leaf, but the person in front of him was already red-eyed, he roared angrily, waving the long sword in his hand, under the sword light, no matter what means he didn't want to get close to him!
Qixingzi stirred and vomited cold mangs, and the thorn leaves at this moment were like killing gods, sparing no effort to let go and kill, making all the killers tremble and retreat in fear!
Zhao Yunqi in the distance was already stunned, he had a chill in his heart, he thought that he had been on the battlefield for many years, and he had been practicing for a long time, and it was by no means comparable to the past, but when he was facing Jing Ye this time, he knew that outsiders, the sky was outside the sky, if it was said that he still had a fight with Jing Ye on the martial arts platform of the Six Veins Society that day, but at this time it was a gap in the sky, no wonder the building got the news that Duan Yichen and Xiong Batian died under the Jing Ye sword one after another!
Zhao Yunqi stood there, frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the person beside him, this person can now be in the third place on the sub-list of the vertical and horizontal list, it can be said that he is the thirteenth person on the vertical and horizontal list, and now he has a cultivation of the six realms spirit, I don't know how he feels at this time!
Zhao Yunqi looked at Ouyang Jing, Ouyang Jing's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he whispered: "Waste! It's all waste!"
But as the killer in front of him kept falling, his face became more and more difficult to look at, and at this time, he noticed that Zhao Yunqi on the side was looking at him, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "Look at what, I'm not afraid of him! It's just that you and I will do it together later, you will attack him with your Xiaoyue Crazy Knife in the front, and I will assist on the side and wait for the opportunity to kill him with one blow!"
Ouyang Jing said that he was not afraid, but Zhao Yunqi knew that this bastard must be afraid, let Lao Tzu attack head-on, why don't you go? Are you stupid when Lao Tzu is stupid? Wait a while, Lao Tzu will sell you, aren't you the hall master, don't you have to be appreciated by Empress Yan, aren't you a wealthy family, aren't you arrogant and arrogant? Wait and go to hell to be arrogant, Lao Tzu was able to kill Zhao Yannan with that kid back then, and you won't be able to catch him if you die today!
Zhao Yunqi had a series of black thoughts in his heart, but he said: "It should be so!"
When Zhao Yunqi finished saying this, Jing Ye sword planted the last corpse, Jing Ye was dressed in blood, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and the blood at the end of the Qixingzi sword was still 'ticking, ticking' sliding down, he raised his head and stared coldly at the stranger in front of him, and said word by word: "Maybe now, you don't have to tell me your name, Ouyang Jing, how do you want to die today?"
It is not so much that Jing Ye recognized this person, but it is better to say that he guessed the identity of this person, and at the moment he can command hundreds of people in the guard camp, the people of the Swallow Tower, who are calling and drinking, are afraid that there is no one else except the hall master in the building, and the rest of the extremely Jing Ye have either seen it, or know its identity, according to Jing 13, now in the Swallow Building, the first product hall is outstanding, the ten birdmen are ruthless, and its hall master is even more mysterious and unpredictable, and the cultivation will not be under the saint.
As for the commander of the Guards Battalion, he is an elder with a secret identity in Shu Mountain at the moment, and it is impossible to be so young, Zhao Yanran, the pavilion master of the Red Incense Courtyard, needless to say, there is only one Lingyuan Hall Master left, the son of Ouyang Xu of the Casting Mountain Villa, Ouyang Jing!
This person was born in the gold and silver nest since he was a child, flying and domineering, and quite relied on by the royal family of Yan State, at the beginning of the establishment of the Swallow Building, the casting villa was introduced into the Lingyuan Palace, this person is even more indispensable, and in the past Yanjing National War, Ouyang Jing did not stop his father's advice, pretending to use the hand of the Swallow Building, forcing his father to give up most of the family property into the main Lingyuan Palace, in the national war, the logistics of the baggage is responsible for this person, he can be called a powerful hero.
"Dog mongrel, when there is no one in the real eyes, how can the name of this son be called a mongrel like you, but you don't have to worry, because you will be able to meet your demonic parents soon, kill!"
Ouyang Jing snorted coldly, and then a water-blue long sword in his hand hissed out, under the dazzling blue light, the sword body trembled violently, and it was full of earth-shattering battle intent!
"Leaf fish, come to life!"
Before Ouyang Jing could make seven swords, a blood-red sword in the air slashed at Jing Ye's head, and the speed was almost extremely fast.
Jing Ye was slightly stunned, but seeing that Zhao Yunqi actually grabbed ahead of Ouyang Jing and shot at himself, this is a little different from Zhao Yunqi's style, you must know that when he fought against Zhao Yannan that day, Zhao Yunqi lurked on the side for a long time before waiting for an opportunity to make a move!
However, this knife was magnificent, and Jing Ye did not dare to underestimate it, so he immediately raised his sword and stabbed at the overwhelming sword!
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, calcium carbide sparks, Jing Ye turned away the momentum of the sword with a sword, who knew that Zhao Yunqi killed it again in the air, this time fighting with Jing Ye in close quarters.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
The sonorous sound was endless, Zhao Yunqi hedged against Jing Ye almost as if he was desperate, and every time he seemed to want to give Jing Ye a hard blow, Jing Ye dealt with it carefully, and on the other hand, he guarded against Ouyang Jing who was still watching the changes in the distance, Ouyang Jing was the master of the Swallow Mansion after all, so he had to guard against it.
This time Zhao Yunqi rushed again, Jing Ye was not afraid at all, and rushed straight away, sword and cherry wing, the two of them were in one place in an instant, face to face almost close at hand, Jing Ye gave this guy a punch, but saw Zhao Yunqi's eyes were strange, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Jing Ye from time to time, Jing Ye hesitated for a while, and then heard Zhao Yunqi say: "The hall master of the Lingyuan Hall of Yanzilou will serve it, and then it will be up to you!"
Jing Ye didn't know why, but Zhao Yunqi suddenly shook himself out, and then saw him rolling to the ground, his complexion was pale, and suddenly he coughed up a mouthful of blood, so he was dying!
Jing Ye looked surprised, this kid was fighting with his life just now, but it made him marvel, Zhao Yunqi really improved a lot, who knew that under the collision just now, he was directly shocked and flew out, coughing up blood!
Is this kid going to watch the play on the sidelines?
Jing Ye didn't know that although Zhao Yunqi had pretended to be an ingredient, he was already seriously injured, he spared no effort these times, completely with twelve points of strength to resist the seven stars in Jing Ye's hand with the Xiaoyue Crazy Knife, it can be said that after every brazen impact, it made his internal organs turn upside down, and the sea of snow mountain qi was on the verge of shattering, but coughing up blood at this time released Fang Cai's injury at once, and it could be regarded as doing it for Ouyang Jing to see, the meaning is obvious, Lao Tzu has done his best, it's your turn!
"Dog mongrel!
With a loud shout, Ouyang Jing didn't give Jing Ye a chance to breathe, and the sword in his hand was full of blue light, and he killed Jing Ye head-on!
"Today is your time of death!"
Jing Ye gritted his teeth, and every word revealed a chilling voice, and the Seven Star Sword Yin Sisi, under the inky black mist, burst out with earth-shattering battle intent!
"Kill!"
The blood was boiling in the body, and under the expansion of the blood, Jing Ye's eyes were bloody, and the sword was close to Ouyang Jing!
"Boom!"
The aqua-blue holy sword and the seven stars were instantly sparkling, the aura was furious, and the air was full of cracking sounds, and with one blow, Ouyang Jinghu's mouth was numb, and he quickly retreated!
Jing Ye didn't give up, and continued to rush forward, this time Ouyang Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth with an evil smile, and said coldly: "Go die!"
With a cold drink, when he looked at it again, a five-colored streamer appeared between his left hand, and a stack of talismans shot out of his hand.
The five-light flowing talisman was accompanied by a buzzing sound, and when he looked closely, Jing Ye was suddenly startled, it was an incomparably powerful five-element attack talisman!
The talisman flew straight away, seeing that the kid was about to explode in an instant, Ouyang Jinghuo's eyes widened, the scene in front of him was really incredible, only to see that the person's body turned around and avoided the first talisman, followed by a few leaps like a monkey to leave a phantom of the Dao, and actually left a series of talismans behind.
"Boom ......"
The explosion continued, and Ouyang Jing could barely lock on to Jing Ye's figure, and at this moment, a powerful shout resounded through the sky.
"Death!"