Chapter 226: The Soul Has Measure

Li Chunfeng looked at him with a regretful expression and slowly shook his head, "No, it's not over yet...... You shouldn't provoke the murderous intent of a professional assassin, especially a ...... from the underworld."

With his words, the sky suddenly darkened. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The dark clouds that came from nowhere rolled and shrouded the Baiyun Palace - this is very unscientific, because the dividing line of the sea of clouds is under the southern peak of Huashan, even if it is transpired by the scorching sun, it will not be raised and converge again.

The disappearance of the sunlight took away the little bit of sparkle in Pei Min's upward gaze.

The wounded Juggernaut suddenly shuddered!

The three corpses on the ground were still crisscrossed, but the pool of blood was gradually boiling, and huge blood bubbles were tumbling and crumbling, shattering one after another.

Suddenly, the blood stains all over the ground quickly contracted, and a haystack-like blood mushroom arched upward, followed by a split left and right, cracking into three blood souls flowing with blood light!

They had no faces, and they couldn't see their mouths clearly, but the sounds they made were clear.

They chanted in unison, "Wrap your soul with blood, and slaughter your ......stubborn enemy with hatred as a blade."

Qiang - three smoky blades of ruler length popped out of their hands, tangible and intangible, but full of monstrous hatred!

......

Pei Min's hair all over his body exploded, and they stood up one by one.

Crisis, unprecedented crisis! The high sensitivity brought about by high-risk occupations clearly reminds him - you are not an opponent, run!

Run? The Tang Longhua Army made General Pei laugh silently - he had just been hit by a sword, and his spleen had been pierced.

Instead of running wildly and causing blood in the abdomen to finally fall to the mountains, it is better to stay where you are and fight your mother.

He let go of his left hand that pressed the interribal space, lowered his shoulders, and used his heels to comb the entire vertebrae. The left and right feet were staggered, and he said in a deep voice, "Come on-"

Du Yuan was anxious and shouted, "Don't! everyone has something to say-"

A plain hand was gently placed on his shoulder, Zhuo Yingying pressed her anxious son and comforted, "Let them finish it on their own." I understand Lao Pei's character, if this matter is not done, it will become a knot. If he retreats from the battle, his sword path will not advance in the future—then it is better to kill him. ”

This insight is almost ineffective for Du Yuan, he doesn't understand at all what kind of "way" is "don't run when you are in danger"?

Fortunately, this was what his mother had just found said, so he temporarily settled down, staring intently at the field, his hands clenched tightly, and his palms were sweaty.

This time, it was the Blood Soul that moved first!

Before Pei Min could suck in the oppressive air in the field, the three blood souls killed in front of him synchronously-

They lined up in a moving wall, shoulder to shoulder, three illusory blades dragging black smoke straight to the front of the Juggernaut's chest!

Pei Min retreated for the first time.

A big step back, leaning to the left, the intention was clear - he needed to fight back one by one.

However, the blood soul that has thrown away the flesh and skin, and the attack speed has soared!

Just now, everyone was still between the best, and Pei Min was lucky to succeed, thanks to the extra line.

Now, this line has been filled in, and there is still a surplus. Advantages become disadvantages at a glance.

No matter how Pei Min's pace retreated or turned, the three blood souls maintained a high degree of consistency, always following them like a shadow, pointing at their chests!

The four of them were like smoke, and they took a few breaths in the courtyard, and finally, the retreating ones were caught up by the forward-rushing ones, and they fell into a hand-to-hand encounter.

The ninety-nine paratrooper sword shook into a lotus flower in the sword master's hand, and the three tangible and intangible blades intersected with it, and it actually made a roar of a giant shovel cauldron—sharp and piercing.

After this series of unbearable noises, the seriously injured Pei Min finally ran out, and the short knife in his hand was violently knocked away, and together with his body, he was nailed to the wall of the Vermilion Courtyard of Baiyun Palace!

He leaned against the high wall, unable to retreat, his arms spread out in a cross, and a sharp blade inserted into each wrist. And the two blood souls holding the blades couldn't see their faces clearly, let alone their expressions, but from the posture of their firm strength, it could be seen that they were determined to die.

The blood soul in the middle, the paratrooper who had just knocked the Sword Saint away, at this moment, he faced the prey that was powerless to return to the sky, and sighed, "I said, you will regret it...... It seems that you did not believe it. The laws of the two worlds are different, we are in the human world, although it is your home field - but we can cheat occasionally, you can't. Why bother?"

He paused, flipped the phantom blade in his hand, and said, "That's it." I didn't check if your quota was not reached, so I simply took my life first, and then I went back and made up the procedures. The people of the world must know clearly what it means to be good to see the king of Hades, and it is difficult for a little ghost to ......."

Pei Min, who was at the end of the road, suddenly burst out laughing.

This laugh is very bad for the scenery, and it is not a sword saint.

The three Blood Spirits looked at each other, not understanding where the smile came from—the one in question shook his head in confusion and stabbed his blade into his eyebrows!

Another loud roar!

The sharp blade emitting black smoke was actually bounced away, and the blood soul in the center was also dragged back five steps by inertia before standing firmly.

What a hard brain!?

No, the knife didn't hit Pei Min's head.

It was that knife, that Type 99 paratrooper knife, pulled out of the vermilion wall by itself, and struck a shocking blow against the sharp blade!

The two blood souls who were in charge of fixing Pei Min's neck and killing him were also startled, and quickly drew their blades and retreated, beware of this demonic knife from launching a self-attack again.

Pei Min, who had lost his fixation, sat on the ground with his back against the Zhu Wall, tilted his head and smiled, "My master said that the assassin industry is the most taboo. But all the words are not qualified. He also said that if he really has something to say, he might as well kill people before giving a speech, and he can talk as long as he wants, and he has no worries about saying as much as he wants......

With his comment, the paratrooper knife that had fallen to the ground seemed to shake...... No, it really shook a little.

A black shadow floated out along the blood tank, spreading across the ground and forming a human form. Translucent, but clear.

It was clear to everyone that it was a blind man with a hideous face, and the criss-crossing scars on his face were shocking.

He shook his shoulders, turned his wrist, swung his neck from side to side, and said hoarsely, "I actually said it to them. But only you remember clearly, so I'll only recognize you as a student. ”

The three Blood Souls suddenly lost their monstrous hatred and retreated towards the center of the field, one of them said in surprise, "Nie ...... Leader?"

The blind man took the handle, and the paratroopers on the ground immediately jumped into his hands. "No, I don't have a rebel like you. It's better to call Nie Zheng, and you won't have a chance to call it if you start to do it...... Why are there only three of them?"

The Blood Souls looked at each other and replied, "In the hands of the young man over there, they were locked up......

The blind man raised his head and shook his head in the direction of Du Yuan, "Excuse me, let me stew with a spoonful." ”

Du Yuan was so shocked by this change that his jaw fell on the upper of his shoes, and he quickly put away his astonishment when he heard this. Tan pressed the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda in his arms with his left hand, pinched the fingers with his right hand and turned his wrist, and pulled out the Zhuan Zhu with his divine sense and threw it in the center of the field.

Zhuzhu stood on the spot empty-handed, and was a little confused for a while.

He looked at the three corpses on the ground, then at the three blood souls, and said in a lost voice, "My day, you ...... Why are you doing such a big deal? The blood soul has been sacrificed, so it's very sad, don't you know? Quickly put the skin back on-"

No one answered, only a voice behind him, "Where's your fish intestine sword?" ”

Zhuan Zhu fought a cold war and quickly turned around!

"Leader?!" His reaction was no different from the others. "You, you...... Where's your body? Why is everyone naked?"

The blind man laughed, laughing more ugly than crying, and the scars on his face turned into crescents. "This is a popular model, why don't you take it off and fight again?"

Zhuan Zhu seemed to suddenly understand something, and waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, Master Nie, you misunderstood." Student, I have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and the fish intestine sword has long been given to Du Xiaoying for safekeeping. In him, I experienced a lot of human warmth, which awakened my sleeping personality. From now on, I will choose the path again, and the cultivation of the mind is more important than anything else......"

It's a beautiful statement, but it's a little abrupt. Everyone in the audience was stunned!

Nie Blind smacked his lips, "Okay, I believe you, you retreat to the wall to help stop the bleeding, if he doesn't die, you can live." ”

Zhuan Zhu hurriedly ran to Pei Min, thinking in his heart--What is this called? What does it have to do with me? Alas, you have to--save people first!

Nie Zheng didn't say anything more, he loosened the knife and clenched it three times, and the gray evil qi suddenly spread all over his body, and the translucent state disappeared completely, and the whole body turned into a gray man.

The blood soul in the middle sighed and said, "Okay, Nie Zheng, this is your own thing." We were ordered by Yama and had to intervene. You are in a broken soul, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to exert all your strength, so it is better to be captured. When you go to the underworld, I will speak for you in order to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Zheng moved.

It's the same as Pei Min's style, but it's faster than ever!

The previous frame is still here, the next frame is there, there is no intermediate frame at all, and there is one less spell process than teleportation......

The blood soul on the left subconsciously raised his hand and blocked it with a phantom blade, and the blade was broken!

The remaining two hurriedly turned to the left to meet the enemy—the blind man disappeared, and then appeared from the right, and another sword.

The blood soul on the right side, the blade is broken, the blood is spilled, and the soul is scattered!

The person in the center was shocked, leaned back and turned out three feet, and projected quickly towards the courtyard wall, seeing that he was about to walk through the wall.

The blind man stood in place, not chasing or chasing, and slashed forward—

The sword wind was made of gray qi, less than the width of a palm, more than nine zhang long, directly penetrating the back of the last blood soul's head, breaking up the epidermal blood film, and blasting another soul away!

The blood souls of the three famous assassins were shattered into thirty scattered souls in an instant, and they fled all over the place, letting out desperate wails.

The blind man put the paratrooper knife across his index finger, and spun it violently, and the blade spiraled up like a return dart, striking back and forth in the air, like a bat catching butterflies, and all the three souls and seven spirits of each person were captured.

The knife let out a satisfied groan and fell back into the blind man's hand.

Nie Zheng carried the blade of the knife and turned it twice, "One soul has four dollars and two dollars, and three souls have one or two dollars and six cents...... Pei Min, your knife is heavier than one or two, and the center of gravity is forward, and you have to fine-tune the angle to become a ...... in the future."

Pei Min had just been torn off his clothes and bandaged and stopped, and at this moment, he smiled when he heard this, "Okay, Master Nie." The pros outweigh the cons, and it's too late for me to rejoice – no matter how heavy it is!"