Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wind Changes, Chasing the Wind Knife

Everyone's faces changed when they heard this, and the imperial army came so soon. Zhou Xing frowned, and asked, "How many people have come to the imperial court, and who is the leader?"

"There are about three thousand people, and the leader is Liu Sandao, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei, who is known as the Ghost Face Divine Knife. The disciple replied again.

"It's him, Dongfang Sandao used to be the proud disciple of the master of the Divine Sword Gate, but fifteen years ago, he raped Dao Yu'er, the beloved daughter of Dao Luo'er, which caused Dao Yu'er to commit suicide in shame.

Who knew that Dongfang Sandao not only did not appreciate his master's grace of not killing, but directly escaped from prison and killed dozens of fellow brothers, stole the knife scar chasing the wind, escaped, defected to Liu Xi, and changed his name to Liu Sandao, becoming the minions of Dongchang. Lin Yu said like a few treasures.

Zhou Xing shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter what kind of Dongfang Sandao or Liu Sandao he is, as long as he dares to come to my Flying Sword Gate to spread wildness, I will let him come and go." ”

"Brother Lin, Qi Gongzi, Miss Liu, you take refuge here for a while, I will come when I go, and there is a secret passage that can lead directly to the bottom of the mountain, in case the situation changes, you can follow the secret passage down the mountain. As soon as Zhou Xing took two steps, he turned around and said, although his voice was still the same as just now, his confidence was obviously much less.

Lin Yu bowed and said, "Brother Zhou, you should also take care, don't be rash." ”

Zhou Xing responded, and led people out of the secret room.

Under the mountain, a burly and tall middle-aged man with a half-iron mask on his face, carrying a thousand-year-old wind chasing knife made of thousand-year-old dark iron on his shoulder, stood arrogantly in the middle of many brocade guards, and shouted: "Zhou Xing, you shrunken turtle get out of here, otherwise I will step on your flying sword gate with three swords." ”

"Who should I be, it turned out to be Liu Sandao who wore a mask all day long without seeing anyone, why did he have time to come to my Flying Sword Gate today. Zhou Xing also brought many disciples to meet him.

Masks have always been a taboo that Liu Sandao can't touch, and now Zhou Xing said it in front of so many people, which made him extremely annoyed. Grabbing his Wind Chasing Divine Knife, he stepped forward four or five steps violently, pointed the knife at Zhou Xing and shouted angrily: "Zhou Xing, I advise you to know each other a little better, and quickly hand over the traitorous party and traitor, otherwise the Flying Sword Gate will be removed from the martial arts forever from today onwards." ”

Zhou Xing snorted coldly and said coldly: "If you want to catch the traitors and traitors, go elsewhere to arrest them, don't come to my Flying Sword Gate to find trouble, otherwise you will all regret coming here." ”

Liu Sandao looked up to the sky and said, "Zhou Xing, your Flying Sword Weapon Spectrum is ranked ninth, and my Wind Chasing Divine Sword Weapon Spectrum is ranked fourth, today I will let you see how much difference there is between the fourth and ninth ranking." ”

Zhou Xing's face was like a bronze statue, and he shouted, "I also want to come to learn the legendary Wind Chasing Divine Knife, please give me advice!"

"Slow, Master, this kind of trivial matter won't bother your old man, let me meet this Deputy Commander Liu for a while!" Just as the two were preparing for a decisive battle, another man in black with a mask came down from the mountain and walked in front of Zhou Xing.

At the beginning, Zhou Xing didn't know who this person was, but then he saw the secret mark he made for himself, and he already understood that this was Lin Yu, and he wanted to fight for himself. Although he didn't want to do this, he knew it very well.

Today, if he fights to the death with the so-called ghost-faced divine knife Liu Sandao, it is better to say that he is lucky to win, and he can still control the scene, if he loses, these six or seven hundred disciples under his command will all suffer with him. Moreover, Lin Yu pretended to be his apprentice, which could be regarded as giving him and the Flying Sword Gate this face.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing nodded lightly and said, "Disciple, the three-knife stunt of this ghost-faced divine knife has unpredictable skills, you must be careful!"

Lin Yu bowed his hand and said, "Yes, Master, the apprentice will definitely keep it in mind." ”

Seeing this, the Ghost Face Divine Sword shouted: "Who are you, why don't you dare to take off your mask, and refuse to show your true face, could it be that you have done something that you can't see people......

Lin Yu's eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted coldly: "Liu Sandao, my master said, you, a traitor, a junior sister, a person who defected to the gelding, is not worthy of fighting with his old man, you have to pass my level first! The reason why I chose to wear a mask is because I don't want to directly face someone's blood-stained face." ”

The Ghost-Faced Divine Sword shouted angrily, "What a big breath, today your Grandpa Sandao will send you to the West Heaven!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped up, and the Wind Chasing Divine Knife in his hand was like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and it was pressed towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was afraid of revealing his identity, so he didn't dare to use the Qingfeng Sword directly, so as not to affect his family, so he casually chose a long sword that was quite well-made. Seeing that the Wind Chasing Divine Sword had already flown towards him, Lin Yu also immediately raised his long sword to attack.

The two were in the air, not giving in to each other, and everyone could only hear the thunderclap of weapons and see the lightning sparks coming out. But I can't see how the two fought each other. In this way, more than 50 moves have passed, and the winner is still not decided.

The Ghost-Faced Divine Knife flew up to a treetop, its toes like a light bird, and it only stepped on a branch as thick as a little thumb. At this time, he was laughing loudly: "Haha, yes, there are really not many people who can pick me up for fifty moves." Next, you have to be careful, as long as you can catch my famous stunt God Destroying Three Slashes, I Dongfang Sandao swear that I will never step into your flying sword gate again in my lifetime. ”

Lin Yu snorted lightly and said, "This is what you said, make a move!"

At this time, I saw Liu Sandao shouting, the Wind Chasing Divine Knife in his hand first rotated slowly, and the speed gradually accelerated, Zuihou was like a seven- or eight-level gale, and the surrounding trees flew sand and rocks, and then formed a whirlpool eye centered on the Wind Chasing Divine Knife.

It was still a sunny day in the sky just now, and at this time it was already a stormy day, and dark clouds were rolling in, and there was a great tendency for black clouds to overwhelm the city. Dongfang Sandao shouted: "Chasing the wind and opening the mountain!" and slashed straight towards Lin Yu.

At this time, everyone was blown by the flying sand and rocks and couldn't open their eyes, and everyone present was shocked, but they didn't expect that this wind chasing divine knife really had the unfathomable power of this ghost, and it could even call the wind and lead thunder.

Lin Yu knew very well in his heart that the power of this sword, even if he had the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, he was not 100% sure of this move. What's more, at this time, he just had an ordinary long sword in his hand. It seems that he can only win by using his strength to fight him in close quarters, so that he can't exert the power of the Wind Chasing Divine Sword. Now with the Wind Chaser as the center, a huge vortex has been formed, and if you want to break this move, you must start from the whirlpool.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu jumped up. With the power of flying stones, he stepped into the air and went to Liu Sandao. In mid-air, Lin Yu's hands rotated, and the sword shadow was illusory, forming a sword curtain like a drill, and then he used the tip of the sword as the center, and his body also rotated at high speed in mid-air, stabbing straight into the whirlpool.

At this time, I heard a loud rumbling sound, and then a blinding light fell from the sky. Lightning and thunder, sparks soaring into the sky, dark clouds rolling, carrying momentum. The surrounding area was even more windy, and the trees in a radius of ten feet were completely destroyed into the earth.

After a moment of holding each other, there was a crisp crack of weapons in the air, followed by another scream. "This can't be, this can't ......"