Immortal Law Breaking Army Swordsmanship - Splitting Huashan Ghosts and Gods!

As soon as the sword move was used, the middle-aged scribe felt that his body was stagnant and his internal force was difficult to operate, only to feel that the sword on the opposite side was getting bigger and bigger, as if a sword mountain was pressing towards him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, it was the demon of the older generation, and he instantly calmed down, knowing that he was photographed by the sword momentum on the opposite side, and he hallucinated, but after all, the decline had been revealed, and it was useless to fight hard. Immediately mobilized the internal force of his whole body, protected his body, and retreated like lightning at the same time. At this time, the body of the demon gate was used by him to be superb, and he completely lost his previous arrogant appearance.

With a "poof", Zhan Lu hit the bluestone slab in the courtyard, without any obstruction, the hard bluestone slab was cut into it like tofu, and the tip of the sword was not deep into the slate, because Ma Xiaoming held the hilt of the sword, so he did not stab it all.

Subsequently, Ma Xiaoming pulled out Zhan Lu, only to see that it was stained with a little blood, but it was the middle-aged scribe who was finally injured under this sword. It's just that the middle-aged scribe's body is really fast, so he just wiped his arm and brought up a few blood flowers.

The middle-aged scribe, who was separated from Ma Xiaoming, looked at the wound on his arm with palpitations at this time, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there is no void under the fame, just this swordsmanship is enough to be included in the list of miraculous skills in the rivers and lakes." ”

Ma Xiaoming didn't answer, looked at the middle-aged scribe and the masked woman coldly, forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and stroked the side of his waist with his left hand, where there was a palm print, but just now when he was about to kill the middle-aged scribe under the sword with a sword, the masked woman made a palm print on Ma Xiaoming's waist in the air, knocking him out of internal injuries, and also interrupting his killing offensive.

Ma Xiaoming wouldn't say anything stupid like heads-up at this time, after all, this kind of thing is a glorious tradition in the Tang world, but he still said: "I wish the sect master, it's better to put it on the next life path, I will have something to repay." The attitude was extremely sincere, and at the same time he said in a deep voice: "If you insist on going your own way, I am afraid that everyone present will lose one or two." ”

The masked woman said lightly: "Needless to say, as long as you follow us obediently, it will not hurt your life." As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Demon Gong was launched, and the heavy dark energy crushed him, Ma Xiaoming suddenly felt that his body was unstable, and at the same time, Wan Wan and the charming woman's hands trembled, and four ribbons attacked him together, and the middle-aged man who was repulsed just now also opened his fan and rubbed his body forward, as if he was desperate.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Xiaoming was already in a dangerous situation of being besieged from all sides.

sighed in his heart, knowing that he was afraid that he would have to fight hard today, Ma Xiao said brightly: "Ma didn't want to fight with you for life and death, but you were aggressive. It just so happens that Ma's magic has just begun today, and I hope you will give me more advice. Before the words were finished, the Immortal Chakra had already flowed all over the body - the Immortal Mode was turned on.

Looking at the flame-like red patterns that gradually appeared around Ma Xiaoming's eyes and on his forehead, especially the momentum rising up on his body, a sense of uneasiness appeared in the hearts of the besieging four people for no reason, this kind of exercise is very weird.

The moment the immortal mode was just opened, the swarming power made Ma Xiaoming stabilize his figure, and the suppression of the Heavenly Demon Field was reduced to a minimum, looking at the middle-aged scribe and the four ribbons that rushed forward, Ma Xiaoming held the sword in his hand, and a sword momentum emanated.

Immortal swordsmanship - sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep!

The middle-aged scribe who bore the brunt of the attack only had time to think of "more than ten times stronger than the sword just now", and then he was swept to the wall by the sword with a fan, and the castration hit the wall into a large hole, fell out of the hospital and fainted. And the remaining two ribbon owners seemed to be blown unstable by the sword wind, and the ribbon was very inaccurate.

It wasn't until after this scene that the four ribbons hit Ma Xiaoming's body. It's just that at this time, Ma Xiaoming's whole body was full of chakra, and the Heavenly Demon Ribbon hit his body like a defeated revolution, and the Heavenly Demon Jin attached to it was completely unable to make a contribution.

Without waiting for the Heavenly Demon Ribbon to be withdrawn, Ma Xiaoming grabbed the two ribbons with his left hand, and the wood attribute chakra and immortal chakra in his body poured in instantly, and the girl on the other end of the ribbon was taken aback, but she didn't break her wrist for the first time, because she had suffered a careless loss in the house before, so she was not convinced. This time, she was prepared, and she didn't believe that she was no match for Ma Xiaoming.

Then, Wan Wan was tragic.

The surging chakra instantly hit her body along the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, as if out of thin air with a loud bang, Wan Wan's body was knocked out. The body was still in the air, and the blood in the mouth sprayed out as if it didn't want money. Seeing this, Ma Xiaoming rushed in the direction of Wan Wan without hesitation, but rushed in front of Wan Wan in the blink of an eye, caught her before Wan Wan landed, stroked her jade neck with his left hand, held it hard, and then turned to face the masked woman, the flame red lines on his face slowly subsided: "I wish the sect master, now, I think we can have a good talk." ”

The masked woman couldn't see her face clearly because she was covering her face. But I don't know if it's Ma Xiaoming's illusion, he always feels that the temperature around him seems to be getting colder and colder, and the source of the cold comes from the masked woman opposite.

The woman who seemed to have turned into an iceberg spoke: "Put down Wanwan, you can go, I promise that no one will hunt you down." ”

Ma Xiaoming sneered: "Zhu Sect Master, don't you see the situation clearly, now your beloved disciple is in my hands, if you don't give way to it, don't blame me for destroying the flowers." ”

The masked woman was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered in a low voice: "The person who can't see the situation clearly seems to be you, right, the exercises you used just now are so strong, and they are usually the strength of Wan'er, and the skills that suddenly burst out are comparable to mine, I'm afraid that there are many restrictions, and seeing that after you burst out of your skills, you only caught people instead of taking the opportunity to escape, I'm afraid that your kind of exercises last for a short time, and you can't use them a second time in a short time, I'm not wrong, you, can you use it again now?"

Ma Xiaoming instantly broke out in a cold sweat, his situation at this time was just as Zhu Yuyan said, not only the immortal chakra was consumed, but even the wood attribute chakra was also consumed. Although Zhu Yuyan said it, her face was still very calm: "I wish the sect master said well, but who let me have a hostage in my hand." Saying that, he shook Wan Wan with his left hand, and under the clamp of his left chakra, Wan Wan only felt that her breath was extremely uncomfortable, as if she had fire in her lungs, and she wanted to cough but couldn't cough it out. Even so, looking at Ma Xiaoming's eyes as if spewing fire, she grew up under Zhu Yuyan's favor since she was a child, how could she have been treated like this, being carried in her hands like a goose, she was ashamed to death.

Zhu Yuyan answered lightly: "I also have an apprentice, Bai Qing'er, if this one dies, she will die, just take it as her blessing, this is also fate, and I can't complain about anyone." ”