Chapter 30: Rivers and Lakes in Blood
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Many martial arts celebrities who deal with fewer people with more people are still at a disadvantage in the face of Yunliu who repelled his subordinates.
Like a wolf hunting, the knife burns with blood.
From time to time, several stabbing white sword qi flew out from outside the warband.
Yunliu pressed many martial arts celebrities with the power of one person, and he seemed to be at ease.
Xuan Ming was fascinated and put all his worries about Ye Yang behind him for the time being.
"This Dongying old man is so powerful. ”
Since the boss made a move, many ninjas have quit the battle and retreated. Feng Ming left two more blood-colored black handprints on the wall and jumped to Xuan Ming's side again.
"Where did he come from, haven't you heard that there are martial arts masters in the Dongying ninja world?"
Xuan Ming was imagining that he would one day be able to kill the Quartet like Yunliu with a knife, and he was a little impatient when Feng Mingsheng interrupted his fantasy, and said: "That's Yunliu Yidao, the president of the Dongying Yunliu Society, although there are not many top masters in this world, but there will not only be those who are well-known in the rivers and lakes." ”
For example, his master, Xuan Ming thought to himself. If there is anyone else who can be on an equal footing with Yunliu today, perhaps only his master Chi Qi is it. Maybe Ye Lao, who is still outside the village, is okay, but Ye Lao promised Ye Yang that he would protect him and did not appear until now, for fear that he would be delayed by some opponent.
Except for Chi Qi, who still remained in the Washing Heart Hall, the monks of Shaolin also did not appear, and I don't know why.
Seeing that he couldn't tell the winner for a while, and let others still fight for life and death, Xuan Ming walked into the Washing Heart Hall with questions.
Ji Qi was sitting on the top of the guest seat, the mask on her face still hadn't been removed, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
Liuying, Su Qi and others sat on the seats that originally belonged to many famous martial arts houses, inside and outside the hall, and the rivers and lakes had been divided.
The knife hides killing intent, and the qi cuts through the flesh.
There were already people outside the hall who had already made a bad move, but Chi Qi was still calm, and Xuan Ming also sat down when he saw this.
After waiting silently for a while, Xuan Xuan glided down from the sky and walked to Chi Qi's side in small steps.
Getting the information he wanted from Xuan Xuan, Chi Qi smiled meaningfully: "Stupid madman, he has become a flag in the hands of others again." ”
Then she began to assign tasks.
"Chao'er, Lan Lan, you go to the back hall to protect Mrs. Ye. ”
"Yes. ”
"The others will stay in this washing hall, Che Che, these two little Loli will be handed over to you. ”
"As for the apprentice," Chi Qi made a decision in a deep voice, "you go out with me." ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Outside the Xixin Hall, on the shore of Longquan Lake, a good golden basin handwashing conference is obviously destined to go down in history because of changes.
Xuan Ming suddenly felt sad in his heart, and a pitch-black ninja knife pierced Ye Yang's chest without hindrance in front of him.
In August of the first year of Hanxing, Ye Yang, the owner of Longquan Jianzhuang, died.
Not only were the guests on Longquan's side shocked, but Yunliu also showed surprise.
Today, in order to get the remnants of the Sword House, Yunliuhui laid out Li Daitao's stiff plan early, and infiltrated all the guests with the art of disguise to have the first preemptive momentum.
Killing Ye Yang in full view of everyone was just his last resort, and he felt very strange when he looked at the Shangren who had been following and protecting Yun Liuming Liang for him from Dongying.
How dare the ninjas of the Cloud Flow Society do it without his order?
"Who are you?"
No matter how much he didn't admit it, Ye Yang was still his junior brother after all, so Yunliu blurted out a knife.
After saying that, he regretted it, wouldn't such a question on this occasion make him lose his position?
The pitch-black ninja knife drew a few pictures, as if to express a mockery of Yunliu's sword.
"Master—"
Ye Xianglong shouted loudly: "Please also ask your seniors to avenge my master!"
"It's incumbent!"
The pressure of Yun Liu, who was suspicious in his heart, suddenly increased a little, and he was shocked, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Does the light of fireflies dare to compete with Haoyue!"
If he still had room because Ye Yang was in his hand just now, then now that he had torn the last layer of his face, Yun Liu couldn't tolerate the opponent's presumptuous attitude in front of him.
Chi Qi stood quietly under the eaves of the Washing Heart Hall and said to Xuan Ming: "He is going to make a big move, you are optimistic." ”
I saw a huge annular qi wall appear outside Yunliu's body, and the swords of many martial arts masters penetrated into the ring, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, moving slowly.
"This is a fusion of raw Tai Chi and selfless knife wall. ”
Chi Qi has never spoken too thoroughly, but the news revealed still shocked Xuan Ming, could it be that this Yunliu Society really has something to do with their Pure Yang Pure Void Sect?
The ring-shaped sword wall was suddenly retracted, and many martial arts celebrities loosened their hands. didn't wait for them to breathe down, and the desperate knife made a comeback.
With the sword wall, the cloud flow that absorbed the breath of many opponents' internal strength can no longer be described as unstoppable.
Everywhere the blade passes, it is all fish meat on the board.
The few people who were lucky enough to block it had been frightened by the bloody corpses, and they left the door without saying a word and quickly fled away, anxious like a lost dog.
The internal qi slammed the blood around them into a blood mist, and as they dispersed with the wind, Yun Liu appeared in the middle of the battle circle between Ye Xianglong and Yun Liuming Liang with a flash, grabbed Ye Xianglong's collar and lifted him up.
"Say, where is the remnant of the sword house!" he was so angry that he had lost his patience at the beginning.
Ye Xianglong's lips were tightly closed, and a gloating look appeared in the corner of his eyes when he glanced at Yunliu with a knife.
Yunliu never looked back, and a sharp sword aura had already beckoned behind him for him.
"Ahhh
A small green figure resembling a monkey was cut off by the sword qi, and the green venom in its body poured down with a bang, covering Yun Liumingliang's body.
This is a double kill of one hand facing Yunliu and Yunliu Mingliang.
"Father・・・・・・ Father・・・・・・"
Yun Lumingliang's whole body festered rapidly, and he fell to the ground with a pop before he finished speaking, his body gradually dissolving into the green venom on the ground, and even the saber was eroded.
"Ming Liang—"
Ye Xianglong was used as a punching bag by Yunliu's knife, and slammed it to the ground with all his might.
There was a crackling sound of broken bones, and Xuan Ming shouted anxiously when he saw this: "Brother Ye!"
The last trace of Yun Liuming Liang was erased by the venom, and Yun Liu, who was a martial artist, could only kneel on one knee and scream bitterly, and his proud face turned into a crying face.
"Who the hell is !!?"
There were two loud bangs, and a huge gap was revealed in each of the village walls on both sides, and dense humanoids came out with cyan skin on top of them.
Blood Refining Sect: Green Skin Poison Corpse.
The great enemy reappeared, and Xuan Ming couldn't help but gasp a few times in his heart.