Chapter Eighty-Three: Taibao's Soul Returns to the Wild Forest

Yue Buqun was inseparable from the killing of the four people including Lu Bai, the Immortal Crane Hand, and thought that the Huashan faction was in a catastrophe tonight, but he didn't expect that the situation would reverse in a blink of an eye, and more than 20 disciples of the Songshan faction were killed and killed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even the four people who besieged him, now there are only two left.

The other two rushed towards the Blood-Clad Man, one of whom was stopped by Chen Zheng, and the other joined Gox in a siege.

These blood-clothed people sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, one died, and another person made up, forming a knife net with a strange long knife in his hand, and the two Taibao of the Songshan faction who killed him retreated step by step, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Laugh at!

I only heard a piercing sound of breaking the air, a faint blood light rose up, the blood light was pervasive, like a monstrous wave covering the fall, Chen Zheng's body shape changed, and he made more than a dozen faint shadows, and the weeping blood knife broke through the air, and the blood light appeared at a glance, and disappeared in an instant. By the time he reappeared, there was a corpse lying at his feet.

"Senior Brother Sha!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar and a scream, Ning Zhong was shocked, stared at the corpse at Chen Zheng's feet in disbelief, and shouted: "Vulture Sha Tianjiang!"

Before she could finish speaking, one of the two people who besieged Yue Buqun rushed directly towards Chen Zheng. roared in his mouth: "Boy, take your life!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

A sneer hung from the corner of Chen Zheng's mouth, and the weeping blood knife cut out a bloody light and greeted Zhong Zhen.

Jiuqu Sword Zhongzhen is strong, and he is one of the masters of the Songshan faction and Zuo Lengchan. Outside Fuzhou City, Chen Zheng has seen the battle scene between him and Fang Yuan of Shaolin Temple, which is also in the middle of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can beat him.

The strength of Songshan Thirteen Bao is uneven, there are masters in the middle of the fifth layer like Zhong Zhen, and masters in the early stage of the fifth layer like Gao Ke, Sha Tianjiang and Bu Shen. It is said that the strength of Tota hand Ding Mian has reached the peak of the fifth layer, even if Yue Buqun is in person, he does not dare to say that he can defeat this person.

Without mentioning these people, let's just say that Lu Bai, the immortal crane hand who fought with Yue Bu** at this time, was a master of the late fifth layer.

In the face of Zhong Zhen's majestic Songshan Nineteen Swords, Chen Zheng did not dare to slack off, the blood knife technique was superbly used by him, and the faint blood light crisscrossed him, swinging out more than a dozen swords in a row, constantly weakening Zhong Zhen's sword momentum.

Jiuqu Sword Zhong Zhen is strong and experienced in combat, and he can test Chen Zheng's depth with just one move. couldn't help but show a cold smile: "Where did I come from, Liang Zi who dared to fight the Songshan faction, it turned out to be a wild boy who didn't know the height of the sky." ”

The cultivation of the middle of the fourth layer the day after tomorrow is a whole level different from Zhong Zhen, no wonder he looks down on Chen Zheng. The Jiuqu sword in his hand was powerful and heavy, and it slashed at Chen Zheng in an instant, purely pressing people with force, forcing Chen Zheng to fight hard with him. The nineteen swords of Songshan were used in Zhong Zhen's hands, and the moves changed freely, containing an inexplicable sword momentum, majestic and mighty, like divine might, and Ling Ran would not resist.

Chen Zheng sneered, the white bone true qi condensed on the body of the weeping blood knife, and the knife poked out, and there was a faint sound of thunder. Obviously, the feminine and vicious knife technique was used by him with fierce force.

Zixia Divine Skill did not have a vain comprehension, Chen Zheng had already obtained three points of the mystery, and integrated it into the change in the strength of the Blood Knife Technique, so that the power of this Knife Technique was immediately increased by one layer, and with the condensed and pure White Bone True Qi, he slashed towards Zhong Zhen fiercely.

"Boom!" swords struck, a terrifying energy burst out, the two of them had not yet reached the realm of strength to retract freely, the momentum of the fight was amazing, the energy collided and could not be restrained, directly spread to the surroundings, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, hula like a gust of wind rising.

Chen Zheng cultivated the White Bone Yin Wind Technique, he had reached the Silver Bone Realm, his bones were hard, his flesh was extremely strong, every knife was mixed with the strength of the male, and he realized that the Zixia Divine Skill was wonderful within three points, and his strength was finally exerted. And Jiuqu Sword Zhongzhen is not bad, the cultivation of the middle of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, the Songshan swordsmanship is vigorous, and it has a majestic and majestic trend.

The two sides played this time, which can be described as equal chess and drums, and there is no difference.

Ning Zhong stood at the door of the main hall, holding a long sword to protect the female disciples in the hall, looking at the scene of Chen Zheng and Zhong Zhen's hand, his eyes lit up instantly, he didn't expect Chen Zheng's strength to be so strong, he could fight with Zhong Zhen.

Lu Bai, who was fighting with Yue Bu**, suddenly roared: "Er dare!"

Ning Zhong heard the words and looked at Gao Ke and Shen who were besieged by the blood-clothed man, only to see a knife light cut through the space and slashed directly at Gao Ke's chest.

"Poof!" The blade pierced through Gox's chest, and the cold and poisonous blood nerve true qi began to rage in his body, devouring his blood qi and growing stronger, and the true qi carried a strong corrosive resentment, making his face change instantly.

"Die!"

Gox roared frantically, regardless of the long knife that pierced into his chest, he swung his fist and smashed it out, and the big iron fist directly hammered the blood-clothed disciple away. Only to hear a series of sternum breaking sounds of "click-......", the blood-clothed disciple flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died of exhaustion.

The companion died, and all the blood-clothed disciples fell into a frenzy, and rushed to Gokes in front of him, swinging his sword and slashing indiscriminately. Although these blood-clothed disciples are not afraid of death, the difference in strength is too great, and before they hit Goks, they were hit by him with a punch, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-clothed disciples suffered heavy casualties.

Shen Yu and several blood disciples who were in the formation outside the arena frowned, and one of the blood-clothed leaders looked at Shen Yu distressed when he saw that the casualties of his subordinates had increased.

"Mr. Shen......"

Shen Yu waved his hand at him, and said indifferently: "The sect master has an order, I can't wait to make a move." Seeing that the leader was about to speak, Shen Yu interrupted him with a rude expression, and said in a deep voice: "The Huashan faction is not dead yet!"

When the blood-clothed leader heard this, he was shocked, and his face was ugly and stared at the blood-clothed disciples who were lying forward. More than a dozen elites, in less than a quarter of an hour, have already killed and injured more than half of them.

"Ah......h

Gocks suddenly let out a roar, like thunder, his hair was scattered, covered in blood, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was full of resentment and unwillingness. Five or six long knives pierced him in the back and back of his chest, imprisoning him motionless. The long knife carried the true qi of yin cold and poisonous damage, invaded his body, and constantly devoured his vitality. Gokes let out a roar and shouted at Lu Baibu Shen and the others.

"Hurry up and let the boss avenge me!"

"Senior Brother Gao......"

Bu Shen is completely crazy, four of the seven masters have died tonight, and Lu Bai is even more desperate to survive under the pressure of Yue Buqun step by step. Bu Shen didn't care about avenging Gaox, and directly pounced on Yue Buqun to support Lu Bai.

"No one can leave today!"

Chen Zhenghao's face was cold, and he said with a sneer, and the weeping blood knife in his hand conjured up blood light, slashing towards Zhong Zhen like a surging river.

Zhong Zhen and Yue Bu** fought for dozens of rounds, and nearly half of their true qi had been lost, but now in the face of Chen Zheng's stormy offensive, he gradually lost his physical strength, and he no longer had the power just now.