Chapter Seventy-Eight
Zhao Ping'an's figure left its original position, and moved a big step to the left without nervousness, just right to avoid the center of the power circle of palm power, and the terrifying palm power undercurrent Yu Wei roared past the right side of his body, and the sleeve of his right hand was scraped and hunted.
"The Great Heavenly Dragon Palm of the Mighty Martial Arts back then, but that's it. Zhao Ping'an said leisurely: "With this palm alone, you have already consumed one-third of your energy." Older people, with this kind of stupid play of fighting hard with all their might, is more dangerous than jumping into the river when you are drunk, or you will be like an old cow who can't pull a car, and you will try your best to spit at the mouth and lie down. ”
Beiren Tu is also an old Jianghu, a false palm in vain, frightened, no longer indiscriminately attacked, but calmly shifted and wandered, following Zhao Ping'an's pace step by step, looking for an opportunity to launch a deadly attack.
"If you want to wait for a good opportunity to make a move, you'll have to wait for your hair to fall out. Zhao Ping'an flashed and said, "You are not moving fast, and your endurance is poor." Listen, your breathing is not calm anymore...... Awesome!"
Beiren Tu took advantage of the moment when he flashed in the opposite direction, seized the opportunity and cut it out like lightning, and quickly and unexpectedly fired two palms in succession, the momentum was fierce and terrifying.
However, Zhao Ping'an's figure flashed continuously, as fast as a ghostly illusion, and the two palms of the chain fell into the air one by one, as if he had not even touched his clothes, and between the lightning and flint, Zhao Ping'an had changed his position four times in a row from the undercurrent gap of the palm strength of the cracked bones, and finally floated away two feet away.
The two palms of the northerner slaughtered in vain, and he spent a lot of real power, and immediately gave up the chase, and with a dragon groan, he pulled out the narrow-edged sword he was wearing. The narrow blade is embedded with seven gold stars, and under the starlight, the crystal light and golden rays flicker, and the aura of the sword is terrifying, and the hair is shivering.
"What a treasure knife!" Zhao Ping'an blurted out: "The True Martial Arts Reincarnation Knife, one of the four fierce knives in the martial arts that makes the people of the rivers and lakes frightened, is enough to sharpen iron like mud and wear copper." ”
Beiren Tu let out a long roar, and the treasure knife burst out with a thousand zhang of light, and the person and the knife seemed to have disappeared, but they just merged into a ray of light, and the arrow rose like a dragon and flew towards Zhao Ping'an.
Zhao Ping'an no longer competed with the northerners to be flexible, changed his course, and took the trick hard, swinging an axe to meet the brave tiger.
At the same moment, the two gray-robed people behind the Beiren Slaughter threw themselves into the arena like a flash of lightning, and the two long swords transformed into Changhong and cut in, and the wind and thunder were faint, and they struck a fatal blow to Zhao Ping'an.
"It's a good time!" Zhao Ping'an roared: "Heaven and earth are decided!" The open sky axe spun up, turned into a streamer in the sky, and met the three people who rushed towards it.
There was a thunderclap, the lightning was dazzling, countless sparks were splashed, and the wind and thunder were slow.
Since then, the True Martial Reincarnation Sword has disappeared from the world.
disappeared together, as well as the first killer star in the rivers and lakes, Beiren Tu, and the famous Wushan Shuangsha.
The sun has turned west, and the days are always very short in winter.
Zhao Ping'an raised his head to the sky and muttered to himself: "In one more hour, it will be dark." I don't know if anyone from Biluo Mountain Villa has been found. ”
A long roar that shook the sky came from the foot of a mountain in the distance, and the skill of the person who made the whistling sound was very good, and the whistling sound did not weaken for several miles. Zhao Ping'an's eyes froze, as if he was running away.
At the foot of that mountain, there is a clearing about 100 zhang long, although it is still overgrown with weeds and strange rocks, but in this mountainous area, it is already a rare open place. More than 30 men, women, and children gathered in the center of the clearing, looking at the two groups of people in the north and south of the clearing with vigilant eyes.
A group of people in the north are in the shape of stars holding the moon, and the person in the center is a middle-aged old man, dressed in a big red gossip robe, and the treasure is solemn and fairy-like, so there is a true way! This is, of course, the protector of the Heavenly Master Li Tianzhi in front of King Ning, the leader of this operation, known as the boundless mana, the supernatural power, and the five thunder heavenly heart and righteous law can take away the soul and shatter the soul.
The people in the south are the turbidity world madman and his more than 20 disciples, and every three people form a three-talent array, and nine groups of three-talent formations form a nine-palace trend. All of them were in the same posture, standing like a mountain without saying a word or moving, with a murderous aura, and the breath of death seemed to flow in the space. The turbidity maniac is located in the center of the Nine Palaces, and his demeanor is unstoppable. The small sedan chair was parked behind him, and the sedan curtain was still unopened, and he didn't know what was inside.
"Master Li, don't come to harm?" said Li Tianshi with a cruel smile.
At the front of the group of people in the center was a middle-aged man with a slender figure, refreshed and dignified, and calmly replied: "Don't worry about Your Excellency, Li fell into your encirclement today, and I just want to get a few more people to cushion the back of the coffin." The person who answered was none other than the owner of Biluo Mountain Villa, Li Yutang, the Thousand Illusion Sword.
Li Tianshi frowned slightly, it would not be good to fight to the death with those who had the heart of death. This is especially true for the demon Dao, who has always cherished his life. With a turn of thought, he glanced at the person next to him and stopped talking.
The person who received the look took two steps forward and laughed loudly: "Why should Lord Li be so resolute, His Royal Highness King Ning is thirsty, if Lord Li Zhuang is willing to serve under the command of the prince, and is willing to give up the position of the first guard of the palace to Lord Li Zhuang, we will become a family, and we can avoid this disaster of swords, this is a happy thing, and I hope that the owner of the village will think twice." ”
The expression of the Thousand Illusion Sword remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Brother Poison Dragon Liu is ranked among the eighteen masters in the world, and he is a senior who respects the realm of merit and refinement, and serves as the first guard of the palace, which is well deserved. In the next mountain and weeds, they didn't dare to compete with Brother Liu, Brother Liu was kind, and Li understood it. ”
The poisonous dragon's eyes flickered, and he said with a sneer: "Master Li Zhuang is chivalrous, and Liu admires it." It's a pity that your lady and the two young ladies are in their youth, and they are about to be ruined under the insistence of Master Li Zhuang. ”
Since Li chose to be the enemy of King Ning, he thought that there would be today. Brother Liu doesn't need to say much, let's divide life and death under the sword. The Thousand Illusion Sword said in a deep voice.
The poisonous dragon's eyes glanced to the right, and he said with a strange smile: "We have fifty or sixty first-class martial arts players here, and Master Li Zhuang is sure that the enemy can be defeated?" Liu Mou is kind enough to think about everyone in your village, or is it the best strategy to scatter and flee for their lives." ”
Li Tianshi's group of masters blocked the north side, the south side was the invincible sword array of the Great and Small Luo Heavens, and the east side was a cliff that was difficult to climb. To flee for their lives, it seems that only the west side is empty.
Qianhuanjian glanced to the west and sneered: "Brother Liu, we don't talk darkly, the people of Biluo Villa are not afraid of fighting to the death, but they don't want to be unclear." Is it possible to invite Brother Poison Impermanence Baili to come out and speak?"
The poisonous dragon's face changed slightly, and in the thatched grass dozens of feet away on the west side, an old man with a withered description staggered to his feet, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The Thousand Illusion Sword is worthy of its name, and its eyes are sharp. It's a pity that the old man's wishful dark incense array, the waste of medicine is no less than a thousand gold. ”
The turbidity world madman laughed wildly: "Biluo Villa is known as the head of the three villages in martial arts, and the name of the Thousand Illusion Sword is even more known as the first sword in the world in martial arts. ”
The Thousand Illusion Sword was not agitated, and said coldly towards the poisonous dragon: "Your Excellency, Li will pick you." Do you dare to fight Li fairly and fight to the death?"
The figure flashed, and a hideous-looking tall and thin old man on the side of the poisonous dragon stepped into the door first, the old guy seemed to be a little inconvenient with his left foot, and he held a mountain rattan cane, but the fierce flames were monstrous, and he said in a cruel voice: "Junior, you don't need Brother Liu to come out, the old man is enough to clean you up." ”
Behind the Thousand Illusion Sword, a down-and-out scribe in a Confucian shirt laughed and shouted: "Old man Duanmu of the one-horned mountain Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to also join the Ning Wangfu as a slave, and you and people like Baili Changfeng are listed as the three evils, and the contemptible people are deeply ashamed." ”
The fierce light in the eyes of the one-horned mandrill was great, and he shouted: "Poetry and wine are poor and confucian, and this is the place where you bury your bones today!"
The mountain vine cane is like thunder, the one-horned mandrill seizes the opportunity, the human cane is like a whole, and the wild fire is mixed to launch a rush attack.
The poet and the wine poor man laughed, drew his sword in his hand, and as soon as the two came into contact, they launched an incomparable life-and-death battle.
The one-horned mandrill was intercepted, and a person who believed in his intelligence met the Thousand Illusion Sword, and with a flip of his right hand, a heavy square ruler with black light flashed out. This thing is stronger than a knife, can be hard sealed, and is more domineering than a short stick, because the quadrangular edge of the ruler is easier to cut into the human body than a round bar, so it can be said that it has the advantages of a rod and the sharpness of a knife.
The ruthless sword snatched up from the right, and with a dragon chant the sword was unsheathed, and shouted: "Your Excellency, your opponent is me." ”
The ruler laughed strangely: "Ruthless Sword Shen Hero, I've been looking up for a long time." However, under the invitation to the owner of Li Zhuang, after looking at the measuring ruler below, you should know the identity of the below. ”
"When you are a foot in the sky, you can't bluff me Shen Liang. The surname Fan, with your kung fu, Shen is enough to send you away, and you don't have to take action from the owner of the village in person. ”
With a long roar, the ruthless sword suddenly launched a rush attack, the sword was like a match, and with the earth-shattering roar, the sword sent out a fierce sword aura, and the sword shot at the opponent's chest and abdomen.
Qingtian Yiqi's face changed, "Zheng Zheng!" The measuring ruler sealed the two swords, and the real power rushed into the wind and thunder.
Although the ruthless sword was rescued by Zhao Ping'an under the hands of Jin Yanbiao and his gang, his vitality was also lost a lot, and he knew that he was not durable to fight, so he used his best to fight with all his might as soon as he fought. Qingtian was taken abruptly and reacted a little sluggishly.
In the moment of the flick of the fingers, life and death were instantaneous, the ruthless sword slammed, the sword rainbow was like a streamer, and it swirled at an incredible speed, and a piercing sound of staggered blades sounded, and at the same time, there was a dull tapping sound of measuring the flesh of the sky, and the figure suddenly flew from both sides.
The ruthless sword swirled two feet away, and suddenly bent his left knee and fell. The tip of the sword slammed into the ground in time to stabilize the downward momentum, and the blood on the sword body flowed into the ground.
Optimus only withdrew eight feet from one foot, staggered and stabilized his body, his left hand covering his right chest, blood gushing out from his fingers, and the blood stains on his chest were expanding. "When!" the measuring ruler fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and suddenly his mouth opened, blood bubbles gushed out, and he staggered and fell down.