Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Knife Shock
Lin Ziming's toes flew to the other side with the help of a spear, leaned against Dai Qisi, and the Netherworld Knife in his hand slashed again, and the knife qi fell, dozens of meters in length and width, how could those ordinary people resist, and more than 100 people fell at once.
These people were either killed or wounded, but either way, they were lying on the ground and had no strength to fight again.
However, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi said that they faced not only hundreds of people, but thousands of fierce warriors in armor and experienced battles, even though they could kill and injure countless people in a desperate fight, they were afraid that they would not even have the strength to escape, and they would die of exhaustion on the spot.
This result is not the scene that the two want to see, there are countless ways to die, there are great and humble, which one also announces the end of all hopes, so only the strong to survive is the king, worthy of the heart, worthy of the person who lives on the other side and looks up quietly.
The Netherworld Knife slashed horizontally, killing and injuring nearly a hundred people, and slashed out a space alive, Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi took the opportunity to land and get a chance to breathe.
The surrounding soldiers didn't have such thoughts, and in an instant, they rushed up like a tide, vowing to capture the two of them before they could face the dead warriors.
"It's really tricky, it seems that you don't need to use the Nether Thirteen Blades, and you can't get a chance to breathe. Lin Ziming looked at the dense crowd, and secretly thought of countermeasures in his heart, the martial arts moves that Dai Qisi cultivated did not have great lethality at all, and now he could only be responsible for his surroundings to prevent someone from secretly attacking.
The power of the Blood Prison came out, and suddenly a cold aura emanated from Lin Ziming's side, sweeping towards the surroundings, and those soldiers who were known as the Tubo warriors immediately fell into an endless illusion, invisibly having a trace of fear and stopping to move forward.
After the Nether Blade obtained the power of the Blood Prison, it trembled lightly, like a psychic thing, and the blood was magnificent, and it was breathtaking for a while, and no one dared to take a step forward.
At this time, Lin Ziming's heart was surging, and the feeling of Nujiao Island came to his heart again, he still remembered those scenes vividly, and with the blessing of the power of the Blood Prison, he would only lose his original reason and completely become a killing machine.
If it weren't for Lin Ziming's forgetting of life and death and coincidental realization of the Heavenly Machine Rebirth Technique, I am afraid that now it would be a piece of loess and buried in the ground.
Lin Ziming has experienced all kinds of adventures that are difficult for ordinary people to have, and he can also collect the long-lost Nine Heavens Xuannu Fan Luo Book for thousands of years, this is no longer a simple matter of luck, maybe it is already destined in the dark, and later he got Chi You's hard work and changed his blood, which is no less than a second rebirth, and now he can withstand the limit of the power of the blood prison I am afraid that even Lin Ziming himself may not be able to say clearly.
Even with the protection of these powers, this kind of terrifying power will never be easily revealed in normal times, but now is the moment of a thousand moments, if you are timid, you can still be regarded as a man who stands up to the sky?
"Lonely Snow Flying!"
The Netherworld Knife in Lin Ziming's hand turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and slashed it down, and where the blood-colored rainbow passed, everything turned into ashes and ceased to exist.
With a knife, corpses were everywhere, the smell of blood was everywhere, it was extremely unpleasant, and I don't know how many people died, and when everything calmed down, the three masters of the Esoteric Sect, who had already been hiding far away, were already stunned when they saw such a scene, and it was difficult to even speak.
"Impossible, how could a martial artist of the Three-Element Realm exert such a powerful move. ”
The Tubo commander was more concerned about the situation of his subordinates, and just now he quickly evacuated under the cover of the three masters of the Esoteric Sect, and when he saw the scene in front of him again, he had a look of disbelief.
Even the Mu Dao people who were hiding in the dark and preparing to help Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi were stunned by Lin Ziming's hand, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.
"The power that burst out of his blow is no longer enough to describe as a martial artist, such an ability is no less than the first-class immortal of the shattered void. Mu Dao people commented so in their hearts, and he had not touched such a realm yet, but this cognition was more vocal than everyone present.
"Xianggong, what's wrong with you......"
Although Dai Qisi and Lin Ziming experienced the incident of Nujiao Island together, they had never really witnessed the situation at that time, how could they have ever seen Lin Ziming in such a state.
None of those so-called Tubo warriors dared to approach Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi again, and the knife that surpassed their cognition just now took the lives of many people, but it was such a knife that boiled in the river valley, and the eyes of tens of thousands of elite people were all on Lin Ziming, with some fear and some wood.
After Lin Ziming slashed out this knife, it seemed that the strength of his whole body had been hollowed out, and the whole person was still immersed in the fun of killing.
This was naturally noticed by the three masters of the Esoteric Sect, and they understood that such a devastating blow would inevitably bring unpredictable consequences.
The Tubo boss also calmed down, looked down, and asked the three of them to go up together to destroy the enemy in front of them.
After the three masters of the Esoteric Sect got the order, they jumped and returned to the same place again, and as they commanded again, many people around them soon pressed towards Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi, but the speed slowed down a lot.
"It's a good opportunity. ”
Mu Daoren's sharp gaze fell on the Tubo boss, if the master of the duality realm wanted to take a person's life, few could resist it, unless he encountered someone from the same realm to stop him.
The Tibetan commander is deeply protected, but these people are not masters of the rivers and lakes, and they can easily detect the enemy and make effective precautions as early as possible.
The wooden road man walked like flying, and his figure was like nothing, and he didn't know what to throw a hidden weapon at the Tubo boss.
"Bang!"
When the person fell in a pool of blood, the surrounding guards understood that something was wrong, and the surrounding area immediately became in turmoil, how sensitive the three masters of the Esoteric Sect were, and they could detect the slightest movement, but it was a pity that they were facing a master of the realm of duality, and they might still be a powerful opponent who was incomparably close to the realm of oneness.
The commander is the belief of the army, like the soul, without its support, the army will fall into a leaderless state, and will face defeat at any time.
Where can the three masters of the Esoteric Sect take care of Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi, and hurriedly returned to the side of the boss to check what was going on, and Mu Daoren took the opportunity to shoot again, and shot in the direction of these three people with several sharp bullets.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"No...... Who is it? How could such a master lurk, and it is on par with the moves that the kid just performed. ”
The three of them fell down slowly, and when they were dying, they didn't know who did it, and they couldn't be said to be blind.
"Let's go!"
Taking advantage of the chaos, the Mudao people quickly arrived at Lin Ziming and Dai Qisi, picked Lin Ziming up, jumped with Dai Qisi, and disappeared into the night.