Chapter 18: Fighting

Tick!

Bright red blood dripped heavily to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-clothed middle-aged monk looked in astonishment at the broken blade in his hand and the narrow wound that stretched from the bottom of his neck to his waist, countless tiny sword qi still raging on the wound.

The sword intent had not dissipated since the sword fell, and the bamboo willow sword qi was still tearing through the wounds of the black-clothed middle-aged monk, allowing blood to continue to flow out of it.

The intense pain stimulated the blackfriar's nerves, making the anger in his eyes even stronger, like an out-of-control beast.

"The sword of bamboo and willow really lives up to its name. The blackfriar's gloomy voice came.

"It's ...... Brother Shepherd's sword. Ye Shenfeng's pupils contracted violently, and even he didn't expect that the seemingly weak woman in white in front of him would actually practice the most powerful style of the Mu family's swordsmanship.

This sword, even Mu Yunchen, who is known as the strongest genius of the Mu family in the past, has only just mastered it, and Mu Yunchen has directly become the young master of the Mu family without controversy with this mastery, and even the elders of another faction in the family are silent.

This generation of the Mu family is actually so powerful, the girl in front of her has been combined with the back of the peerless generation at some point, and at this moment, Ye Shenfeng is a little in a trance.

Mu Yunxian's face became a little pale, and the sword she swung out in a hurry made her even weaker, and her petite body swayed as if she was about to fall at any moment.

"You have a good rest, this person will be handed over to me and Brother Yang Sheng. Ye Shenfeng said loudly.

Yang Sheng also came back to his senses at this moment, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was standing in front of this sword, whether he would be able to withstand such a powerful form.

Just a double Jindan, a sword actually hit the monk of the fifth level of Jindan, it is enough to witness the wonderfulness of this sword, this is only because Mu Yunxian's cultivation is still too weak, if an immortal master cuts out this sword, maybe it can really be like what Yang Sheng saw, let the vast ocean break the flow!

"This sword made the little girl unable to stand, and I was also seriously injured...... "The black-clothed monk's face was gloomy, "The rest is the Jindan Yizhong and Jindan Triple Brats, although the black-clothed imp is only Jindan Yizhong, but the pitch-black aura sword is haunting, and he can't be careless, and there is also a Jindan Triple ...... holding the famous sword Shadow."

The blackfriar found that his current situation had become extremely bad, and the little dolls cultivated by those big forces were really powerful, and powerful exercises and supernatural powers were emerging in an endless stream.

"It can't be delayed any longer. The black-clothed monk calculated in his heart that the injuries on his body were not light, even if the wounds were sealed with aura, the severe pain would affect his will, and there were many powerful people outside staring, and there was a possibility that more powerful people would break into this palace at any time.

Thinking about it, he was startled, the dark golden long sword flickered, Ye Shenfeng disappeared in place with the sword, and suddenly appeared behind him, the cold light was shining, and the shadow of the famous sword hit his back.

The Famous Sword Shadow, the famous sword of assassination, submerged in the darkness, combined with the monk's own assassination skills, is enough to assassinate a character much more powerful than the assassin himself.

There was once a master of the Ye family who assassinated the lord of the Holy Land, although he did not succeed, but he severely injured a holy lord, and he also retreated, which made the Ye family's assassination technique and the shadow sword in his hand famous.

The dark golden sword silently sank into the blackfriar's chest, bringing up a bright red blood flower.

"Hey!"

Ye Shenfeng succeeded, and was found to have not hit the vital point, and was dodged sideways by the black-clothed monk, wanting to pull away, but found that the black-clothed monk sneered, and his bloodied left hand grabbed the sword body with the only three remaining fingers wrapped in a thick aura.

Even if the five-fold body of Jin Dan was blessed with a large amount of aura, it was difficult to grasp the sword body, and the dark golden blade was deeply embedded in the fingers of the black-clothed monk's left hand, and Ye Shenfeng tried hard to pull out the shadow sword, but found that the black-clothed monk grabbed it with his finger bones.

Ye Shenfeng's face changed greatly, he didn't expect this person to be so cruel to himself.

These casual cultivators, as rumored, are ruthless and unscrupulous.

The Shadow Sword is not as good as the Famous Sword Bamboo Willow in Mu Yunxian's hand, if the black-clothed monk dares to grab the Famous Sword Bamboo Willow with his hand, I am afraid that he will be cut open in his palm at once.

But the Sword of Shadow, the sword of assassination, the most powerful runic power, still lies in the concealment, and the sword that pierces it, therefore, the sharpest part of this sword is the head of the sword.

In fact, it was also because Ye Shenfeng's cultivation was not as good as the black-clothed monk in front of him, and the strength of Jin Dan was far inferior to the black-clothed monk, otherwise with more powerful power, he could directly stimulate the sword qi of the shadow sword and cut off the black-clothed monk's finger bones.

The black-clothed monk poured almost half of his strength into his fingers, grabbed the Shadow Sword tightly, he laughed sharply, and stabbed his right hand into Ye Shenfeng's chest with majestic power.

Yang Sheng came with a pitch-black aura sword, and three pitch-black lightsabers silently surrounded the black-clothed monk.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the blackfriar's eyes froze, and three spirit swords flew out of the ring.

"Explosion!" A trace of distress flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed monk, and with a light shout, the three spirit swords exploded to smithereens, and the terrifying wave of qi lifted Yang Sheng's whole person, and the three pitch-black spirit swords were shattered.

"Little Leaf!" Mu Yunxian shouted anxiously.

"You're all left. The black-clothed monk stabbed Ye Shenfeng fiercely.

"Sancai Array!" Ye Shenfeng's expression was gloomy, and the three golden pills in the divine mansion spewed out spiritual energy violently, and the runes fell one after another, and the three golden pills outlined mysterious and ancient runes.

These runes were combined in some kind of wonderful trajectory, and in an instant, Ye Shenfeng's divine mansion was like a volcanic eruption, and terrifying aura power was poured into both hands at once.

"Come out!" his power suddenly erupted ferociously in a geometric multiplier, and Ye Shenfeng tightly grasped the Shadow Sword.

"Jindan Great Array, I have it too!" the black-clothed monk said sharply, and immediately after, the black-clothed monk's qi and blood tumbled with a thunderous sound, and more powerful power poured into his hands.

Ye Shenfeng's face changed drastically, how could he have imagined that a mere casual cultivator actually had a precious golden pill array, and the hand with terrifying power slammed into his chest, and a feeling like turning over the river and the sea impacted his will, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be misplaced.

His face flushed and he was spitting blood.

"Can't you wear it?" the blackfriar felt as if his hand had hit a hard stone, and he was numb with shock.

The silver-white armor of the armor was revealed from under the broken clothes, and a huge handprint on it sank deeply, and the silver-white light flowed strongly, and the runes coiled on the armor, expelling the power of the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed monk's face was gloomy, and he couldn't control the power of the Shadow Sword in his hand, so he let Ye Shenfeng pull it out.

Ye Shenfeng's figure retreated to Mu Yunxian's side, breathing deeply, this palm hit him seriously, coughing up blood, the whole person's qi and blood surged violently, and the three golden pills calmed down in the Divine Mansion, and the light seemed a little dim.

Yang Sheng fell to the side, and the explosion of the three spirit swords shook his qi and blood, and it was not until the silver blood runes emerged that they calmed down.

The five-fold monk of Jindan is really very tricky, even if he has been hit so many times, he still has a strong vitality, if it was a monk of the Divine Mansion Realm, he would have fallen in a pool of blood a long time ago.

Because after condensing the golden pill, people's life level is already between humans and immortals, and even to the level of the immortal master, even if the head is cut off, they will not die.

The Jindan Great Array can outline the rune array in an instant, and suddenly burst out with a power that exceeds its own realm, but the monk's physical body is still in the original realm, and although the surging qi and blood bring great power, it will make the meridians that spread throughout the body fall into a weak state.

Every time after using the Jindan Great Array, the meridians must be carefully adjusted so that they do not leave dark diseases, and in a battle, you must not cast the spell many times, otherwise the weak meridians will become fragmented under the impact of the surging qi and blood power.

"Damn! I didn't expect this kid to be wearing such powerful light armor. The blackfriar looked at the tragic situation of the flesh and bones of his left hand, and scolded in a low voice.

The meridians of the whole body also had a faint pain, the Jindan array he practiced was not complete, and it had greater drawbacks, and the missing runes made the qi and blood extremely unstable.

Originally, according to his plan, the three little dolls in front of him, one of whom had used a sword move beyond his strength, could not stand, and he broke out the Jindan Great Array and instantly killed the demonic boy of Jindan Triple Fold, leaving a black-clothed young man with a Triple Jindan, even if he had strange magical powers, it was impossible to fight with him alone.

When he kills these three little dolls, Taiyi Futon, Famous Sword Bamboo Willow, and Famous Sword Shadow will all be his!

Each of these three artifacts is priceless.

But the truth is always more than he imagined, the sword swung by the white-clothed girl with the double golden pill is too powerful, and the demonic boy with the shadow sword can not only cast the golden pill array, but also wear an armor stomach with amazing defensive power.

Now in front of him, the demonic boy still has a certain amount of combat power, and the black-clothed boy is even more unscathed, and the three spirit swords blew themselves up, and there was no damage to the corners of his clothes.

He vaguely felt that this black-clothed young man might be no less tricky than the demonic boy with the golden pill.

The black-clothed monk glanced at the chaotic Taiyi futon behind him, and the feeling of purity and clarity fascinated him.

"Brother Yang Sheng, you will restrain him for a while, I will give him the final blow with the Shadow Sword, this person has lost qi and blood, and he is seriously injured, it should not be difficult to contain Brother Yang Sheng. ”

Yang Sheng stared at the black-clothed monk tightly, and suddenly Ye Shenfeng's divine thoughts came, and he nodded lightly.

Pitch-black aura swords suddenly appeared from around Yang Sheng, and a strange black light flickered gently.