Chapter 35: The Demon Saint Duel
The roar of the ghost laughing was really like that of the ghost who came to hell, which made people feel frightened, and Qi Yuanfeng, who was being entangled by him, suddenly felt that his body was relaxed.
Hu Xiao had already crossed Liu Huai, and he didn't have time to smear Liu Huai's sword with his sword, and rushed straight to the second hero and Zu Qing, who had stabilized his body and was pulling out the long sword from Hu Fei's body.
Qi Yuanfeng and Liu Huai came back to their senses in an instant, and they both rushed to chase after them.
Li Chong's long sword has been slashed obliquely, and he has become a dustless Taoist who has become a disciple of the Sword Alliance, Yan Xiao, and his body is fluttering and moving slightly, and Li Chong's long sword is cut into the air.
The seven-star sword in Yan Xiao's hand backtracked Li Chong's arm, Chen Qingfu's fast sword had already been shot, and in the loud sound, Yan Xiao's seven-star sword was swinged away.
Li Chong's long sword rose again, Yan Xiao's figure retreated, and Chen Qingfu's fast sword chased after him.
The sword of the ancient style has been volleyed towards the blood-clothed swordsman, Zhang Tu, Luo Hong's mountain knife has been retrieved, at this time, there is no intention to underestimate the enemy, and Zhang Tu fights the jade wolf, the ancient style,
Hu Xiao's eyes were red with anger, and the long sword had already stabbed at the murderer who pierced his flesh-and-blood brother and Hu Fei, Erxia and Zu Qing.
Qi Yuanfeng and Liu Huai have both arrived, Qingfeng Shuangxia can no longer help Zhang Tu, Luo Hongli to punish the jade wolf, Gu Feng, the unjust ghost is dead, they can't let the ghost and Hu Xiao be killed again, the two of them both rushed forward, and took over Qi Yuanfeng and Liu Huai who wanted to kill the ghost and Hu Xiao together in time.
The rain of arrows outside the Peach Blossom Array was no longer rising, and more than two hundred disciples of the Sword Alliance were rushing to the shore in the dark, and the vanguard had already started a big battle with the Sword Sect braving the rain of arrows on a large boat that rushed down with a loud shout.
Another big ship of the Sword Sect was also the same as the one that Zhu Xiaosheng was on, and after a bang, it was also embedded in the big ship of the Sword Alliance, this time the big ship of the Sword Alliance was not hit sideways, and the other big ship behind it was also connected to him so that the disciples of the Sword League could board the ship to help.
The four big ships are connected, and the disciples of the Sword Alliance of the Sword Sect on the deck of each ship and in ambush in the ship tower have met together, and the archers who are guarding the clippers on the outskirts of their respective camps are alternately attacking the enemy's big ship, and the fast ship is shooting bows and arrows, and every fighter can only fight with all their might, they can't escape the fate of becoming prey at any time, and the only thing they can do is to kill the enemy in front of them.
The sounds of shouting and killing, roaring, screaming, long whistles, the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the sound of blades clashing!
The shore of the rocky sand lake has been intermittently painted maroon, and the severed limbs and broken arms fly down and throw away with the screaming and wailing, and the light blue lake has been stained with blood near the lake, which also leads to the legendary wolf in the lake! The body is as small as thirty or fifty points, as large as two to three meters, the armpit wings are like knives, and the wolffish with big mouths and sharp teeth swim in groups near the big boats and clippers, tearing apart the stumps that have fallen into the water, biting and pulling at each other's bloody corpses.
Zhu Xiaosheng and Sun Fan are already on the roof of the ship, they have created this human tragedy, the wailing, screaming, and roaring are all disturbing their minds, but they are so resolute, at this time they have only one way to comfort these brothers who have fallen into this tragic war and died, that is, to kill the enemy in front of them, all the remorse and anger have turned into the power on the blade of the sword, every sword shot leaves no room, and every sword stab is the first goal of the other party's death.
Sun Fan's figure rushed closer, the long sword could not be used, Zhu Xiaosheng's sword was also recovered, they were all sword masters, close to the anger was uncontrollable, the endless screams and wails everywhere were sharp weapons that forced their minds to faint, and the distant sword fight was not a matter of time and a half to end the other party, and the hatred in their hearts at this time could only be released faster by fighting each other.
Sun Fan's hilt had been reversed, and the horizontal sword blade was wiped towards Zhu Xiaosheng's throat, and Zhu Xiaosheng's sword was also like a life attached, holding the hilt upside down and lifting it casually, and the sword blade intersected, stroked, and bounced away with a piercing sound.
Zhu Xiaosheng came first to probe his left hand and pinched Sun Fan's left shoulder clavicle, Sun Fan roared angrily, sideways his shoulder, and the long sword that bounced off turned with his wrist and raised it to wipe Zhu Xiaosheng's throat.
Zhu Xiaosheng abandoned his ambition to pinch Sun Fan to death with his bare hands, and instead lifted the long sword and forcibly sealed the sword that Sun Fan had wiped.
The two swords intersected, and the piercing sound of metal meeting made people itch and go crazy with the transmission of force.
Sun Fan didn't go crazy, Zhu Xiaosheng didn't go crazy, his angry eyes were even stronger, the blades of the swords had not slipped off, the blades of the swords were flipped, the sword body was relative to Sun Fan's sword edge, and the left hand pushed the sword body violently, a long sword was almost bent like a longbow, and both hands called force, Sun Fan was not in a hurry to change his moves again, and his body was transmitted with the force of the long sword in his hand, and was ejected by Zhu Xiaosheng's long sword bow.
Sun Fan lost the opportunity, Zhu Xiaosheng moved with his heart, rushed, bullied, raised his sword with force, and suddenly smashed down on the top of Sun Fan's head.
Sun Fan's pace of being bulleted slipped backwards, he roared angrily in danger, and raised the hilt of the sword with both hands upward, and Zhu Xiaosheng's long sword had been smashed down.
There was a bang, Sun Fan's body had stabilized under the smashing of gravity, but because the strength far exceeded his expectations, he knelt down on one knee during the unloading, but the wooden plank a few inches thick on the top of the building couldn't stand Sun Fan's kneeling, and the wood cracked soundly, and it bent downward without dispersion.
Zhu Xiaosheng's sword body is the axis, and he conducts the infinite force on the sword with both hands.
Sun Fan exclaimed! A big hole was completely broken in the top of the boat under his knees, Sun Fan fell into it with a scream, Zhu Xiaosheng couldn't hold his momentum, and he also fell in with Sun Fan.
Sun Fan's exclamation had stopped, and his almost fallen figure fell back and forth under the urging of a new force on the ground with his left hand, and his body stabilized again in the slide.
Zhu Xiaochang's sword rushed towards him with a hint of wind chill.
Sun Fan's body moved sideways, flashing the sword, flirting the sword, avoiding and attacking almost in one go, Zhu Xiaosheng moved sideways, collected the sword, twisted the sword and swept the sword, the two had given up the impulse to get close, and the sword came and went and fought together with the sword technique.
The houseboat was very large, no more than four meters wide, but twelve meters long, and a small door opened to another houseboat, and a man in black stood at a window a few meters away from the battle group, quietly watching the two fight swords.
Zhu Xiaosheng suddenly felt an invisible murderous aura permeating the battle, and the corner of his eyes swept to the man in black, his brows instantly wrinkled, and a coolness swept through his body.
The disciples of the Sword Sect and the Sword Alliance are fighting less and less, there are more and more corpses on the deck, on the lake, and on the shore of the rocky sand lake, and the wolffish in the lake are gathering more and more, the lake is already blood-red and eye-catching, the stumps and broken clothes are scattered and floated away, and the battle groups of the masters are also fleeing and chasing because of the difference in strength and weakness, and they are no longer in place, they have long been scattered on various big boats, on the shore of the rocky sand lake, and in the houseboats.
Li Chong, who fled to the shore of Yansha Lake, had three sword wounds on his body, Chen Qingfu's face was pale, beads of sweat kept rolling down, he had no ability to escape again, his right foot and a calf had fallen to the side, and at this time, it was just a will to support him and not faint.
Li Chong's mouth was full of blood, he knelt on one knee with his sword, and stared angrily at Yan Xiao, who had a mocking smile on his face, the pain in his body was secondary, and the lack of life had made him almost collapse his last will.
Yan Xiao just smiled like a lazy cat and looked at Li Chong and Chen Qingfu, who were almost unable to fight back, a Sword Sect disciple was screaming in pain in his hands, his arms hung down softly, and he knew that he had been twisted off alive, kneeling on the ground and his neck was pinched, and the bow and arrow had fallen to the ground.
There were two more sounds of breaking the air, and then another, and three sharp arrows shot at Yan Xiao from two directions, back and forth. The two disciples of the Sword Alliance who were fighting in close proximity also abandoned their opponents, and rushed with their swords, they couldn't bear to be humiliated like this by their brothers, even if they died, they had to have a trace of dignity.
Yan Xiao's figure had already jumped up, and the figure of the Sword Sect disciple in his hand was also lifted, and then fell, and the sharp arrows that flew from the front and rear shot into his body almost at the same time, the force was so great that his body was swirling in the air, Chen Qingfu's roar was terrifying, and Li Chong's pain had been suppressed by the hysterical roar for a while.
The two Sword Sect disciples had already stabbed Yan Xiao at the same time with their swords that had just fallen to the figure, their eyes glaring at the flames, and at this time, they were eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood to relieve their anger.
Yan Xiao smiled indifferently, his body rushed forward, twisting incredibly, the short sword had instantly rotated with his body and slashed through the throats of the two Sword Sect disciples, the sword momentum of the Sword Sect disciples fell short in Yan Xiao's forward rush, they no longer had the strength to attack again, the sword in their hands fell, each holding their throats with both hands, and blood gushed out from their fingers.
Chen Qingfu and Li Chong's figures were already approaching, they had already let out a hoarse roar to relieve the pain that was about to make them faint, Yan Xiao was on his toes, and his body jumped backwards, as long as he avoided the fatal blow of the two, and then rushed back, he could break the hands that the two of them still relied on to make moves without hurrying.
Yan Xiao's figure did not jump, the power that had just risen from his toes had been unloaded, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who were pierced through the abdomen by three arrows and twisted off his arms and lay on the ground, opened his eyes wide, and the three souls and seven spirits flew away to the two souls and six spirits, and only the remaining one soul and one spirit were blocked by anger and had not yet dispersed, leaving the last breath of anger and a fierce force, and the probe and mouth bit on the ankle that Yan Xiao was just about to leave the ground, and cut deeply into the flesh.
Yan Xiao screamed, but this pain could not make him faint, the seven-star sword in his hand was raised by gravity, and his feet fell backwards.
Chen Qingfu's body was injured so that he could no longer concentrate the strength of his whole body on the sword, Yan Xiao's sword picked the long sword he cut off, Li Chong's sword slash was already pressing the strength of the whole body, the broken calf was spurted out of blood due to the force on the ground, and the slash of the whole body off the ground was powerless to change the move, and the difference of inches made Yan Xiao retreat and dodge.
The disciples of the Sword Sect on the ground had exhausted their last bit of strength, and although they had not closed their eyes, a terrible smile appeared on their faces, their heads tilted to the side, and they died.