Chapter 60: The Wind Swordsman
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Dark clouds covered the sky, late autumn, and the wind was bleak.
Xie Mian carried a knife in one hand and walked towards the crowd surrounding the stupid bear spirit. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I feel that Xie Mian's whole person has changed. There are a hundred years of vicissitudes on his face, there is no joy or anger on his face, everything seems to be calm, unpredictable.
His strength has increased dozens of times, and it can be seen from the aura faintly emanating from his body, Zuo Fengchen. I don't know what he experienced in the divided space, and Zuo Fengchen remembered that he didn't know how to use a knife, so where did the knife come from in his hand?
Sou!
With just a slight sword, the two Tian Wumen martial disciples were cut in half. There was an invisible wind fluttering in his sword. The wind seemed to blow the knife up, it can be seen that the knife is very heavy, and Xie Mian can't carry it even if it sinks, if he doesn't use wind skills.
It seems that Xie Mian's arrival has not been noticed over there, they are still fighting the stupid bear spirit, Xie Mian swung it a few times, and the aftermath of the sword seemed to be seen in the air. A few more people fell silently into the wind, their bodies were cut off by the waist, but not a drop of their blood was inexplicably shed, perhaps floating in the wind!
No, the knife is sucking blood!
Zuo Fengchen took a closer look, the knife actually washed all the blood in the air, and the knife that sucked in the blood became sharper, Xie Mian just swiped lightly, and seven or eight people were cut into two and scattered in the air, and fell fiercely.
"Look behind you, stupid pig!"
"Kill this bear, we ate some bear paws at night!"
"yes, yes!"
A group of people were fighting and discussing, and with Tian Ying's shout, a group of people hurriedly turned back, but nearly twenty corpses had fallen behind them.
"Quick, kill him!"
The disciples of Tian Wumen, who came to their senses, hurriedly abandoned the stupid bear essence and copied the guy and killed Xie Mian. Xie Mian swung his knife and floated freely in the crowd, and after a while, six more people died under his knife. There were more and more people in front of him, Xie Mian suddenly waved his sword again, and suddenly a gust of wind in front of the sword actually blew five or six martial artists in the air.
"Kill!"
Xie Mian roared angrily, and suddenly nodded his feet and flew up the sword and danced in the air, and when the wind dispersed, the five or six people who were blown up actually turned into pieces of meat and fell to the ground.
"Hazah!"
Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but shout, I don't know why Zuo Fengchen shouted like this. It's too much like a character used by the kids who come to his house to play games. The same is true of that person, his name is Swift Wind Jianhao, and he is Japanese, but Xie Mian is not.
Looking at Xie Mian, who was invincible in front of him, and looking at the long knife in his hand, a group of remaining disciples of Tian Wumen stared at each other with big eyes, but none of them dared to move forward.
They didn't dare to discuss how to eat the bear's paws, what were they facing? The storm of death? A gust of wind blew, blowing Xie Mian's robe, Xie Mian put away his knife, and a group of people hurriedly threw away their weapons and scattered when they saw this.
"You guys, don't go! Give me, give me up!
Tian Ying sat on the ground and pointed at a group of disciples and cursed loudly, but he didn't want a disciple to run over, so he kicked him in the face with a snap.
"Don't, don't go! I, I'm not kind to you!"
Tian Ying saw that a group of people had run away, people's hearts had been scattered, defeat was a foregone conclusion, and it seemed that he couldn't save it.
But as if he wanted to live, he grabbed the foot of one of the disciples who ran past him and shouted, "Take me away, take me away, I will give you the position of the master of the door!"
Smack, it's another kick, it's all this time, who will want the position of the master of the sect? Who will wipe Tian Ying's buttocks? Destroy the Qingyun Academy, but the people are the Great Sect of Ten Thousand Years, how can it be said that it will be destroyed? Therefore, this is called, you can't live if you do your own evil.
In less than a quarter of an hour, under the four gilded characters of Qingyun Academy, except for dozens of corpses, only Zuo Fengchen and the others were left standing in the wind.
Zuo Fengchen ran to the side of the stupid bear spirit, and the stupid bear spirit had already been beaten to death. Zuo Fengchen helped him up, Xie Mian took out two pills from his pocket, took one himself, and handed the other to Zuo Fengchen.
Zuo Fengchen raised his hand to take it, only to find that Xie Mian's arm was bleeding. I didn't see anyone hurt him just now! How could it bleed? Seeing that Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but ask, Xie Mian wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and motioned him not to speak.
Zuo Fengchen looked at Tian Ying over there and knew Xie Mian's worries. So Zuo Fengchen broke open the mouth of the stupid bear spirit, put the pill in his mouth, and then let him lie down on the stone steps and rest.
Pulling out the Qiushui Sword from the giant, Zuo Fengchen walked towards the head of Tian Wumen step by step, looking at Zuo Fengchen with a murderous face, the head of Tian Wumen got up and was about to leave, but there was a big hole in the sole of his foot, and he couldn't move at all.
Zuo Fengchen now knows why there is a big hole in his foot, Xie Mian practices wind arts, he just came out and saw Tian Ying kicking towards Zuo Fengchen, so he was busy using wind skills to gather into a wind cone, Tian Ying put a foot on the wind cone, and pierced his foot on the spot.
kicked away, Tian Ying lay on the ground again, with Xie Mian there, Tian Ying didn't dare to resist at all. Zuo Fengchen in front of him is a typical mage, so he is not the opponent of his own warrior at all, but at this moment, he is afraid of the assassin behind Zuo Fengchen!
"Why do you want to kill my master!"
The Qiushui Sword was aimed at Tian Ying, and Tian Ying felt the hostility of the Qiushui Sword. He knew the origin of the Qiushui Sword, and everyone in the Abyss Realm knew the viciousness of the Qiushui Sword. He didn't want to be annihilated even his soul like this, so after hesitating for a long time, Tian Ying suddenly talked about the conditions.
"I'll tell you everything, can you not kill me?"
"Yes!"
Zuo Fengchen agreed without hesitation, he wanted to know the truth. Why did he kill the top and bottom of Qingyun Academy, it didn't seem like a simple matter of just occupying territory.
"Because he went down the mountain and saw ****** dead, he had to be killed. ”
"Why do you have to kill him? He's a powerless old man, so why do you have to put him to death?"
Zuo Fengchen asked again, and Tian Ying, the head of Tian Wumen, eagerly returned: "Because of the appearance of colorful auspicious clouds in Qingyun Peak, I know that if he doesn't die, he will cultivate the Dao, and it will hinder our affairs at that time." ”
"What's in your way?"
Zuo Fengchen felt more and more that this was a conspiracy, and they must have been organized and premeditated behind it. What gets in their way, what do they want to do?
"He will revitalize Qingyun Academy, so we must kill him, or we will die. ”
Tian Ying looked helpless after speaking, it seemed that they also had unspeakable hardships in it. But this is definitely not the reason for him to kill, and killing people will pay for his life after all.
"Why don't you kill us and you die?"
"Hey, if I say it, I'm dead, and if I don't say it, I'm dead, but please don't kill me with this sword!"
After Tian Ying finished speaking, he sat on the ground with a depressed face, which was completely different from the high-spirited him in the morning.
Listening to him say quietly, Zuo Fengchen felt the most vicious conspiracy in this world.
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