Chapter 127: Retreat from the Enemy and the Mysterious Youth
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com saw Ji Wuwu swinging his sword and slashing towards his body, and the sword shadow around him went outward like a sword. The sword shadow shook up and down, and it seemed to be attached to it with the power of a thousand jun, and the buzzing sound was not insignificant.
The secret weapon of "Ping Pong ......" was completely sealed by the sword shadow as if it had encountered a nemesis, and countless metal fragments fell into the dust, unable to pose any threat to these virtual and uncertain sword shadows.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" Several explosions resounded through the void, and those green sword shadows seemed to be wiped out like nemesis, and the remaining hidden weapons were also swept into the explosion and fell into pieces.
More than a dozen big men also slashed after the explosion, although the strength of each single knife was not worth mentioning in Ji Wuwu's eyes, but the combination was indeed quite powerful, and the sound of the whirring sword wind cutting through the void was endless.
Ji Wuwu glanced at the attacker with cold eyes, he jumped up with his sword upside down, and swung a sword around. The clear shadow of the sword body shook endlessly, holding up a long ribbon of light.
"Bang bang ......" The sound of more than a dozen falling to the ground spread all over the place. With a puff of smoke and dust, more than a dozen big men fell to the ground one after another. Above their necks, a slender sword mark slowly bloomed, and a stream of bright red blood gushed out from the thin and thick ground.
Ji invisibly lifted the long sword and slowly floated down, landing lightly on his feet, barely carrying a trace of smoke and dust.
Li Qingrong and Zhu Wenxuan's action of wanting to jump out was frozen in place, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. The hidden weapon attack is like child's play, and the siege of more than a dozen people is solved with one move, which is difficult to deal with so easily.
Originally, Zhu Wenxuan planned to make a sneak attack when more than a dozen of his subordinates entangled Ji Wuwu, but at this time, stealing chickens could not be counterproductive, but he didn't expect them to be so poor that they couldn't even take the other party's move.
I saw that Ji was invisible at the moment when he landed, and the tip of the long sword flipped and pointed directly at Li Qingrong and Zhu Wenxuan, still expressionless.
"Are you still not going to make a move?" Ji said word by word without a trace of emotion. He, who has already listed the two of them as mortal, doesn't need to say anything more. He walked forward step by step, and the green light of the sword also flashed out at this time, cold and piercing.
Zhu Wenxuan originally wanted to subdue Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling, but at this time, there was no longer any chance. He hurriedly glanced at Li Qingrong and jumped to the back first, and Li Qingrong seemed to have a sense and rushed towards the corner of another uninhabited courtyard.
Ji Wuwu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these two people to run away. He sneered, and chased after Li Qingrong with a little on his feet, bringing up gusts of wind.
Li Qingrong only felt that there seemed to be a hurricane behind him, and he couldn't help but look back, and suddenly felt a stream of hot blood rushing straight to his head, and the heat was like a fire.
He didn't have time to think about it, he pressed the button on the judge's pen and shed a series of dark needles backwards, and finally simply threw the judge's pen backwards, and his body was castrated and rushed forward.
Ji Wuwu snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand swung out in a row. Dense sword shadows will fly and thin needles will shoot down one after another. The flying judge's pen made the sword cut in half lightly.
Ji's invisible movements didn't seem to be affected in any way, and he caught up with Li Qingrong in the blink of an eye. I saw him jump up and block in front of Li Qingrong. He stood with his back to him, his sword pointed diagonally at the ground.
When Zhu Wenxuan jumped out, Dongfang Wenzhou and the square-faced man hurriedly chased after him. Although there is no invisible domineering leakage of Ji, his body is not bad. The distance between the three of them was also shortened to within two feet in less than a moment, and they were about to be blocked in their way.
Zhu Wenxuan was obviously much smarter, he grabbed a handful of black sè projectiles with both hands and threw them backwards not long after he jumped out, and he didn't care about what happened behind him.
Caught off guard, the black sè projectile was about to reach his body, and Dongfang Wenzhou and the square-faced man hurriedly pulled out the blades on their bodies and blocked the projectile. Even so, no one dares to imagine the power of this projectile, and it is as difficult to know whether it is life or death like a gamble.
Suddenly, a yellow-green light fell from the sky again, turning into a light curtain in mid-air, instantly enveloping Dongfang Wenzhou and the square-faced man.
More than a dozen black projectiles were scattered without any reaction when they hit the light curtain, bursting as they fell to the ground. For a while, the sound of bursting and breaking the sky was endless, raising a cloud of smoke, rain and dust.
And Zhu Wenxuan also took advantage of this slow gap to escape, where can he catch up.
The yellow-green light curtain suddenly burst open, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into spiritual light and disappeared without a trace.
Dongfang Wenzhou and the square-faced man looked at each other in shock, and what happened just now was beyond their comprehension. They looked up at the sky in astonishment, but they couldn't find anything unusual, so they reluctantly turned back.
At this time, Li Qingrong had already fallen to the ground, and Ji Wuwu looked at the two of them with a disdainful gaze.
Dongfang Wenzhou couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, wondering if Ji Wufu attributed this qiē to the two of them.
Ji Wuwu's right hand long sword waved a few times, and put the sword into the sheath with a bang. Retracting his gaze, he took a leap to Gu Shuifan and Bai Ling's side. The detectives checked Gu Shuifan's injuries and ignored the other three people standing in the courtyard.
Dongfang Wenzhou smiled bitterly, just now the two of them couldn't stop Zhu Wenxuan, and they almost lost their lives, which had already made their faces dull, where were they embarrassed to step forward and join the others.
What surprised them even more was that the yellow-green strange light that came from nowhere could have such terrifying power. For a while, there seemed to be a strange feeling in his heart, and Dongfang Wenzhou's head turned to look at a wall, as if he wanted to find something.
For a long time, Ji Wuwu's brows furrowed slightly, and Bai Ling, who saw this, couldn't help but be even more worried.
"I used the Blood Thread Gong twice, and I used it when my own power was restricted. The backlash of this kind of martial arts is not small, and now mortal's meridians are not shallowly damaged. Ji indifferently had a little worry on her face.
"Fourth uncle, what should I do then? Brother Fan can't be fine!" A stream of heat quietly dripped from the corner of Bai Ling's eyes, and she had a feeling of helplessness, and she could only pin her hopes on Ji Wufu.
"Ling'er, don't worry, there are still four uncles here. Fan'er is the heir of our Misty Valley, and I won't let him have anything to do. Let us hurry back to the valley, and your great uncle should be able to save him." Ji invisibly revealed a rare trace of kindness.
Ji looked up at the sky invisibly, didn't know what he was thinking, and muttered to himself: And him......
"Let the juniors see how it is!" At this moment, a hoarse man's voice came from the wall. At the same time, a young man in a white robe appeared.
I don't know when, the handsome face of the white-robed young man has been covered with a blue veil, and there is no joy or anger to be seen.
"Who are you, you've been peeking around since just now, what's the purpose?" Ji Wufu turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from in surprise, and asked coldly.
"Senior Ji is too worried!"
I saw a flash of yellow and green light, and the white-robed young man was already in front of him. With a movement of his wrist, he grabbed Gu Shuifan's wrist.
A yellow-green sè aura came out from the wrist of the white-robed young man, and when the aura appeared, it flowed all over Gu Shuifan's body in a blink of an eye.
"What are you doing?" asked Ji with a stiff sword.
However, the white-robed young man just sighed lightly and let go of Gu Shuifan. He stood up with his hands behind his back, as if thinking about something. ‘
"It's true that the injuries are very serious, poisonous and wounded, these people are really despicable!" the white-robed young man seemed to be talking to himself, his voice low and hoarse, but it still clearly reached the ears of Ji Wufu and the others.
Ji Wuwu was speechless for a while, although he still had something to say, he didn't take any other action, just quietly waited for the white-robed young man's next words.
As expected, under Ji's invisible gaze, the white-robed young man suddenly pointed out like the wind, sealing the key points around Gu Shuifan's body in a moment. In the end, the palm of his hand slapped directly on Gu Shuifan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
I saw that the yellow and green light around Gu Shuifan's body was flashing, and his resolute face was even more bitter, as if he was suffering some kind of extreme pain.