Chapter 560, the master recognizes each other

The battle on the field is in full swing, the two heroes are really well-known, the kung fu of the two is not only sharp, but also extremely elegant, the woman's swordsmanship and body are integrated, making it perfect, the man's body is also first-class, and very good at long-range attack, an iron fan is used freely, he and the woman are one outside and one inside, one far and one close, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly, which is already very rare.

However, the vampthirsty ghost descended controlled by the Black Water Sect Master was not an ordinary thing, this demon descended was a puppet refined from living people. When refining, human blood is used as the guide, and human flesh is used as the material, and the process is extremely cruel. There are many types of ghosts, but the vampluster is the most ferocious of all. This ghost descended just now, and his strength has increased greatly, although the skills of the two heroes in the field are not weak, but the speed and offensive of this ghost descending are better than the two of them, and they are extremely reluctant to deal with it for a while.

"Birou swordsmanship!" The woman shouted softly, the sword walked lightly, and an arc of silver light drew out from the edge of the sword, undulating, like waves in the sea of a lake, although it was not dry. But this wave is like the Lang wave underwater, even if the head of the Lang is small, but the strength is great. I saw that the arc-shaped silver light rippled several times, and then condensed into a sword qi, and the woman was a little on tiptoe, holding the sword and stabbing the throat of the ghost sword. Seeing this, the Black Water Sect Master's handprint changed, and his palm turned into a claw, and the bloodthirsty ghost suddenly stretched out his blood claw, intending to grab the blade of the long sword.

The ghost descends to the essence of being composed of pieces of flesh and blood, and there is no feeling, and there are no internal organs. Naturally, there will be no injuries, even if there are more wounds on the body, it will heal naturally in a few moments. Therefore, it has to grasp the sword in its hand, which is too normal an action. The woman's sword had already been sent to its claws, and its bloody claws were clenched heavily, but they were held empty. The woman's blade seemed to suddenly turn into a swimming fish, and it deflected half an inch to the east, slashing lightning through the fingers of the vampthirsty ghost, and immediately cut into the neck of the ghost.

Thick blood splattered, and a pungent smell came to my face. She put away her sword in time, jumped backwards, and fell back to the man beautifully. And the man had already shot dozens of darts in his hand, making it impossible to get close. It just happened to be a safe cover for her.

Half of the vampon's neck was severed, leaving only a lock of flesh and skin on the right side, and his head was crooked, and he suddenly drooped on his right shoulder. I saw blood gushing out of the broken neck, but there were no bones, only bright red flesh. The woman shook her long sword and said in disgust, "Stained with the blood of this thing, it really stains my sword." That's all this vamplust descended on. ”

"Senior sister, don't underestimate the enemy, it's not that simple. The man said in a solemn voice, but his eyes kept staring at the Black Water Sect Master, and his guard was not reduced at all. Suddenly, the vampthirsty let out a hoarse howl, stretched out his claws, held his head, slowly returned it to its original position, and twisted it slightly, only to see a thick blood coming out of the fracture, and the head that had been cut off turned back on the neck, and the fracture disappeared completely, almost invisible!

"Won't this guy die?" the woman raised the sword in her hand in surprise, no longer caring whether the blood droplets on the sword were disgusting or not.

The Black Water Sect Master laughed for a while, "You think that the vampluster will die if you cut a few swords, the joke, it is the old man of Kunlun Mountain who is here, and he can't help it!"

When the two of them heard this, they immediately became furious, and said: "The master is respectful, how can you allow the villain to be ruined!" Senior sister, he looks down on my Xuantie Fan, your Tianxiao Sword, let's prove it to him today!"

The woman nodded angrily, the two looked at each other, each understanding, the long sword in the woman's hand stood up, and suddenly turned into a silver light and approached the side of the ghost.

When Shi Yunyang heard the man's words, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Tianxiao, could it be the Tianxiao Sword, one of the seven swords?" Now Wenyue is in the hands of Liu Gu, Ganyun is in the hands of Nangong Yu, Yuanli was originally the sword of Long Yuan and Changli, so so far, there are Tianxiao, Zhaoquan, and Qingri The three swords have not yet appeared, Shi Yunyang noticed that the sword in the woman's hand is silver, the hilt is very small, the sword body is slender, and the blade is like a willow, although its appearance is not good, but it can be seen that this is not an ordinary sword, and this sword can cut off the head of the vamphidian with one sword, which shows that it is sharp. He was thinking, since the name is Tianxiao, it must not be such a coincidence.

"I didn't expect the Tianxiao Sword to be in her hands, this is really a strange thing. Shi Yunyang muttered, a smile already unfolding in the corner of his eye.

"How do I think I've seen these two people somewhere?" said Ran Tianluo with a frown. But I couldn't remember it for a while. ”

Shi Yunyang smiled: "Of course you have seen it, even if they are not very familiar with us, they are both disciples of Xuanpu Hall, and they have some contacts. "

"Xuanpu Hall disciples?" Ran Tianluo felt even more confused, there were about thousands of Xuanpu Hall disciples, and they were the sects with a large number of disciples among the four major sects of Kunlun Mountain. She has also lived in Xuanputang for half a year, and she has seen a lot of people. And where can I recognize it?

Shi Yunyang said: "They are the chief disciples of Master Shuikan and Master Feng Xun, the woman is Senior Sister Qingyu, and the man is Senior Brother Chasing the Wind. After Kunlun Wubi was destroyed by the demons, Senior Sister Qingyu, Senior Brother Chasing Wind, and Lin Yan have been missing. Among the eight disciples of Xuanpu Hall, only me, Feng Ya, Lei Shi, and Xiong Zhan were left. For a time, the strength of Xuanputang was greatly damaged. Later, Senior Brother Feng Ya also passed away, and I ran away all the year round, so only Lei Shi and Xiong Zhan were left, if the two masters knew that the two of them were still alive, I don't know how happy they would be. ”

Ran Tianluo finally thought about it, and suddenly said: "It turned out to be them, now it's okay, you can finally recognize each other." For so many years, you haven't let go of the two of them. ”

Shi Yunyang said with a smile: "I am their senior brother after all, and the master and the ancestor have also told me to find them no matter what." Unexpectedly, we had just returned from the spiritual realm and met them here. ”

"The strength of your two junior brothers and sisters is not weak, the combined strength of the two of them is almost unphotogenic. ”

Shi Yunyang said: "They have been away from their teachers for several years, and there must have been some adventures in the past few years. However, I am also very relieved to see the two of them grow up so fast, and I don't know if they have ever returned to the school now. ”

Ran Tianluo was about to speak, only to hear a burst of exclamations from the field, the speed of the vampon's move became faster and faster, almost faster than Qingyu's swordsmanship, she only felt a burst of red light flickering in front of her eyes, at first she could still use the Tianxiao Sword in her hand to block the attack, but later, the ghost general's attack was almost unstoppable, he could only rely on his own body to keep retreating, accidentally, he was tripped by a corpse under his feet, Qingyu's body flickered, and the ghost on his arm was caught by a long hole.

I only heard her cry of pain, and under the shock of chasing the wind, she suddenly used the Shadow Stepping Wind Step, and quickly rushed into the Qingyu battle circle, and stepped heavily on the chest of the vampophil, but this kick was like kicking a hard iron plate. The ghost didn't move, but the flesh on his chest sank down slightly by half an inch, as if stepping on a sticky piece of mud.

"Kill!"

The ghost descended with a hoarse roar in his mouth, and suddenly his claws were quickly buckled, chasing the wind was not chaotic at all, and he suddenly rebounded with his strength, he held Qingyu in his arms, and his figure flashed, almost three feet away.

At this time, Qingyu's entire right arm had turned cyan, and her five fingers were stiff, making it difficult to hold the sword. The strength in his body was gradually dissipating, and he was drenched in sweat for a while. His face was full of pain.

"This is corpse poison!" Chasing Wind said hatefully, holding Qingyu's waist with one hand, while guarding against another sneak attack by the bloodthirsty ghost.

The Black Water Sect Master laughed and said, "Even if you two don't have the talent to dare to break into my Black Water Xuan Sect, you are really killing yourself." Those who are scratched by the vamplust will be lost in less than an hour, and all seven emotions will be gone. When the time comes, she will be my corpse puppet, and you would have thought that she would die at the hands of her own woman today. The laughter was so arrogant that it startled a flurry of jackdaws in the darkness of the night.

In the midst of this laughter, the venter, with a hideous countenance, approached them step by step. Chasing the wind persistently retreated solemnly from the dark iron fan. Qingyu changed the Tianxiao Sword to her left hand, but she still didn't have the strength to lift the sword.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Qingyu said with difficulty. Chasing Feng was also sweating profusely at this time, and he really didn't know how to answer this question. Suddenly, the vampthirsty man lowered his strength and ran forward, and the bloody claw was pointed directly at the heart of Chasing Wind.

A layer of spiritual power surged on the Xuantie fan chasing the wind, at this time Qingyu was already injured and lost the ability to use the body method, although he was very good at the body method, but on the premise of holding a person, the blow of this vampthirsty ghost would definitely not be able to dodge. He subconsciously hid Qingyu behind him, seemingly preparing to take this catch.

Life and death, in one fell swoop!

Three zhang!

One foot!

At the moment when the ghost descended closely, the spiritual power in Chasing Feng's hand moved, and as soon as the fan surface closed, the twenty-seven bone-penetrating nails in the fan suddenly came out of his hand, and almost at the same time, the dark iron fan in his hand had pierced into the right eye of the ghost descendant.

The ghost's movement stopped at this moment, the blood claws were already less than half an inch from his chest, and the claws had even left five shallow blood marks on his robe.

He gasped, and saw that the ghost had a hideous face, but the divine light in his eyes had dimmed, and slowly fell soft at his feet, turning into a pool of thick blood.

He blinked in disbelief, and suddenly looked at the Black Water Sect Master, only to see a red sword coming out of his chest. It was dripping with purple and black blood.

"You are?" The Blackwater Sect Master glared and said in horror.

"The two of them are not enough, plus I should be enough. ”