Chapter 70: The End
"Stop. Edgeworth - Ten Thousand Swords in One. โ
The man in white shouted, and at this moment, the flying sword flew out under his feet, and thousands of sword shadows were conjured, shooting towards Ning Caicheng like a rain of arrows, wanting to stop Ning Caichen, but it was too late, Ning Caichen's movements were too fast, and his blood burst out, transforming into a huge blood
Angry fingers, lightning shot!
"Ahh
The scream sounded, it was the woman in red, but the voice only stopped abruptly for a moment, and the blood-red fingers fell, crushing the woman in red, and it would be crushed directly by her body, unless it was a great monk in the realm of the Yuan Shen, and he could take it away without a body
Reborn, but the realm of the Yang Soul Realm never had such a means, the sawdust flew sideways, the tiles pierced through the air, and the house collapsed directly under this finger.
After doing everything, Ning Caichen followed a dodge, moved out nearly a hundred meters in the air, dodged the attack of the man in white behind, and landed on a tall tree canopy, looking at the man in white from afar, Ning Shan also stood on the top of a house not far away, and he didn't make a move
, but he was vigilant, because he was preventing the other party from escaping, but obviously, even at this moment, the man in white had no intention of running away, because he had always been confident.
On the other side, Tang Renjing and Bai Susu also came over, but they didn't step forward, they stepped back from afar, stood on the street, and watched the battle on this side.
"Okay! Good killing, Ning Gongzi is good. In the distance, someone shouted cheers, but his voice was crying.
"These beasts, reckless of human life, how many villagers have been killed, they must all be killed, not a single one will be left. "Some people cursed, and they felt very disgusted with these monks.
"Oh my God, why? why, what did we do wrong, why should we mortals be involved in this battle against us, you monks. Someone lost his voice in pain, looked at the tragic situation at the north city gate, and asked loudly.
Tang Renjing raised his head, his eyes were red, his fists were tightly pressed together, and his nails were directly inserted into the flesh!
"Do you hear that?" Ning Caichen looked at the man in white in the air!
"You shouldn't have killed them. The man in white had a slightly unsightly face, and he didn't pay attention to the shouts and accusations of those ordinary people at all, nor did he pay attention to Ning Caichen's words, but looked at the collapsed ruins and the woman in Tsing Yi who was nailed to the trunk of the tree, and finally looked at Ning Caichen:"
Today, you will die, dare to go against our Shushan Sword Sect and Emei, whoever comes will not be you, the evil devil is crooked, and everyone will be punished. โ
"Demons, hehe, that's what about demons, today, I, the demons, will take a good look at what you decent people are capable of. โ
Ning Caichen smiled, and laughed angrily, these famous and decent families are not only conceited, but also hypocritical, obviously their hands are covered with blood, and they have to put on a hypocritical outfit, talking to themselves righteously, which is disgusting.
"Today, I, the evil demon, will seek justice for the dead people, and see what you so-called righteous people have the ability to kill!"
"Boom!"
As the words fell, Ning Caichen's body jumped high, like a man in white shot into the air by a cannonball, the crown of the big tree at his feet was directly broken, his feet stepped on the void, his body burst out with qi and blood, and he shot eight loose hands in a row, or fingers, or fists, or palms, or legs, from all sides
Fang pounced on the man in white.
The seventy-two movements of Wu Ce have softened all kinds of martial arts such as fist techniques, fingering techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, claw techniques, and body techniques, and now they are directly displayed by Ning Caichen!
"Edgeworth-Breaking Sword Style!"
The white-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he pinched out a sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a silver-white giant sword more than sixty meters long, slashing down vertically, as if tearing the vacuum, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated, because he knew that the martial artist cultivated his physique and was close to him
Fighting is the strength of a warrior, relatively speaking, monks pay attention to the cultivation of the soul, but melee combat is a shortcoming, once a warrior of the same level is close, most of the monks have no chance of winning.
Rumble!
The giant sword slashed down, wiping out Ning Caichen's attack.
"Drink!"
Ning Caichen roared, his right hand reached out again, turned into dozens of meters long, and grabbed the man in white.
"If you don't measure yourself, give me an annihilation. โ
The flying sword skyrocketed again, just a fight, he had the upper hand, and now he is more confident, and even in his heart, he has always been very confident, but now he is a little less afraid of Ning Caichen, his body does not retreat, but advances, he pinches the sword in his hand, and manipulates the flying sword to slash at Ning Caichen, no
There are too many fancy, and he wants to kill Ning Caichen with absolute strength!
This warrior who dares to challenge the majesty of their great faction must be suppressed with iron and blood.
"Death be given to you. โ
The man in white stepped on the void, his face was calm, there was no sadness or joy, there was a kind of confidence in controlling everything, the white clothes fluttered like a sword fairy, and the silver-white giant sword tore through the air and slashed at Ning Caichen.
"Drink!"
At this moment, Ning Caichen suddenly shouted, and his literary spirit exploded!
"Bang, boom!"
It can be seen that a layer of invisible power centered on Ning Caichen, and several houses under his feet collapsed directly, and the man in white also turned red in vain, only feeling that his chest seemed to be hit by a thousand-pound hammer, and a large mouthful of blood protruded, and his body was like a scarecrow
The same flew upside down, and the flying sword that was manipulated also slashed into the ground, and the earth was also split into a large crack.
"Wenqi!" The man in white who flew out upside down shouted, his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect Ning Caichen to comprehend Wenqi, and it was obviously stronger than martial arts. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hit hard all at once, even if it was a surprise.
"Bows!"
Ning Caichen took advantage of the victory to pursue, condensed the characters into shapes, pinched out a silver-white crystal longbow in his left hand, condensed a silver-white light arrow in his right hand, and bent the bow on his back into an eagle shape.
"Take your dog's life!"
"Whew!"
The light arrow broke through the sky, like a bright meteor, which seemed to penetrate the void and ran directly towards the man in white who had not yet stopped.
"Break it for me. โ
The man in white changed color, hastily pinched a sword trick, turned his palm into a sword, and cut out a piece of sword light, wanting to wear out the light arrow.
"Poofใใใ sss
In the end, a blood flower bloomed in the air, the sword light was directly wiped out, and the light arrow sank into the body of the man in white, and exploded, and it didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the man in white died.
Ning Caichen's body also landed on a roof, looking at the rain of blood killed in the air, and some minced meat, which was the man in white just now!
At this point, the two female monks of Emei and the male sword cultivator of Shushan, all three of them died directly, but Ning Caichen did not feel the pleasure of killing the opponent, and looked at the north city gate, where the city wall was broken, and a large area was dumped, and at the city gate, there was a large area of red and black
The pool of blood, which was those who fled to the gates of the northern city, were now all turned into blood, and thousands of people were left with no bones left.
The battle ended, Tang Renjing and the others came over, Ning Caichen and Ning Shan also fell on the street, and behind them was a large group of people, all residents of Chenxian County.
"Woooooo
Slowly, there were whimpering voices in the crowd, and at the end, there were cries and screams.
"Husband. โ
Bai Susu's eyes were red, and he stood next to Ning Caichen.
Ning Caichen didn't speak, his face was silent, this battle, he won, but he also lost.
"Childe, your hand. โ
Gao Lan spoke up and found that Ning Caichen's right hand was already covered with blood at some point, and there was a huge opening in the palm of his hand, which was left when he had just fought with the man in white, although the battle ended quickly, it seemed that he killed Bai Yi with thunder
Man, but in fact, he himself was injured, and if he hadn't suddenly used his tone and hit the other party with a rub of his hands, this battle would have been even more difficult.
Among the monks, it is not unreasonable to take the sword cultivation to be the best at attacking, and the Shushan Sword Sect is the first to attack.
(PS: Chapter 1)