Chapter Seventy-Nine: Mizusawa Brawl

Huo Jiaodou's big eyes looked at Zhou Qian ruthlessly, opening his huge mouth to the size of several zhang, red light flashed out from his throat, and then a wave of fire shot out, rolling down, and there was flamelight everywhere in his eyes.

Zhou Qian sighed, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to advance, he has to close his eyes and wait for death, but the fire bead is warm in his chest, the red light suddenly rises, and the fire is indistinguishable under the battle, Zhou Qian is overjoyed, this baby can protect the master, and hurriedly rushed towards the weak point of a fire, and the fire bead is the only life of his own family.

The red light resisted the firelight, Zhou Qianshun broke out of the flames, took a shortcut and rushed to the crater, the fire Jiao roared, smoke came out of his nose, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.

The wind roared, like the wind Bo descended into the world, Zhou Qian's horse squatted slightly, and the ghost master sword was inserted into the ground, and the strong wind almost didn't blow it into the air, but even so, it was still pressed back by the wind for more than ten zhang, and the ghost master sword and the ground rock drew a series of sparks.

didn't have to think about it, Zhou Qian walked like flying, like an ape entering the mountains and forests, and crawled towards the crater with his hands and feet, and there was no room for delay at this moment.

Huojiao returned twice in vain, roared again and again, four claws and a bow, suddenly the wind was blowing, the mountain and stone fell, Jiao Yiang, the soles of the feet gave birth to four red clouds, Jiaojiao stepped on the feet, it was actually a cloud driving the fog, soaring into the sky.

Zhou Qian instinctively felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly flashed under a boulder, and then a large fireball smashed down where Zhou Qian was just now, and the deep pit was concave, and the vicinity was scorched black.

Zhou Qian smacked his tongue, if he hadn't dodged just now, I'm afraid there would have been no bones left, looking up, the dragon was rolling and roaring among the clouds, obviously not putting himself in his eyes.

This is a good thing, Zhou Qian bent down and bowed his head, quietly moving forward, the mountain and rock in front of him exploded again, but it was a fireball falling from the sky, the mouth of the fire Jiao beast in the air was wide open, and the fireballs fell suddenly, as if there was a fire rain, but the raindrops were the size of a basin.

Zhou Qian didn't care about anything else, he exerted his leg strength to the limit, jumping between the mountains and rocks, turning and drilling, opening and closing, his posture was scattered but not chaotic, stable but not clumsy, like a flat boat floating on the stormy waves, dangerous and dangerous, dangerous and dangerous.

After all, Huo Jiao was aroused, Jiao is a dragon, and there is also a dragon, the four claws opened and closed, and suddenly the red cloud soared, and then Zhou Qian's eyes flickered, and the thick claws were directly inserted into his chest, the viscera was broken, and dozens of ribs on the chest were broken, but Zhou Qian felt the taste of death for the first time.

The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon!!!

The fire Jiao seemed to judge Zhou Qian's death, and with a wave of his thick claws, he smashed it into a mountain rock, and coincidentally the mountain rock was near the crater.

Zhou Qian was on the verge of dying, but he still had some consciousness, and he knew in his heart that this was the best time for his own family under Huojiao's carelessness, and he rose up with his spare strength, his feet bowed slightly, and he stepped half a foot deep on the mountain rock, his feet exploded, the big tendons in his legs were almost broken, the muscles broke through the epidermis, and the leg bones rattled.

'Boom-!!'

Before death, the potential of the human body was stimulated to the maximum, and it was ejected in reverse for more than ten zhang, falling into the crater, Zhou Qian's consciousness gradually blurred, the darkness gradually attacked, and the idea of not admitting defeat in his heart was stimulated.

Zhou Qian rushed out of the water without warning, but there was no trace of scars on his body, this feeling made him very strange, like a big dream.

Feet step into a thick lotus leaf, into the eye is a vast ocean of Daze, the surrounding mountains arch, the flying spring waterfall on it, poured under it, such as the silver dragon practice, the sound of the waves roars, the water flow is turbulent; above the Daze, is the lotus leaf group, the lotus flood, there are duckweed, calamus, algae dotted in the meantime, the leaves are as big as a shield, the flowers bloom like a pot, the algae belt can be the road, such as entering the fairy garden, then the waves are turbulent, the waves are agitated, but it adds a point of sinisterness.

Here, on the lotus leaves, in the waterfalls, and at the rocks, countless people in the rivers and lakes intersect with swords, fighting for their lives, and adding a point of pride.

Seeing Zhou Qian breaking into it, he immediately attracted the cheers of one side, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of acquaintances, and on the other side, the underworld heroes with the evil man valley as the leader were also shocked, and pulled out the ghost master's sword, no need to say much, no need to say much, people in the rivers and lakes have always spoken with swords.

What are the rivers and lakes? sword and blood!!

The water waves were turbulent, Zhou Qian jumped and jumped, and soon encountered a murderer in the underworld, who slaughtered Feng Wu.

Feng Wu brandished the ghost head knife and sneered: "You are the little sword immortal, then-"

"Ahh

Zhou Qian took advantage of his unpreparedness, stepped forward, stabbed a sword into his abdomen, and took the opportunity to stir up, Feng Wu's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You sneak attack!!"

Zhou Qian was a little strange: "Why can't I sneak attack?" Feng Wu didn't blink.

It happened that a big wave came, and the aquatic things also covered it, Zhou Qian used a ladder cloud vertical, jumped three feet, stepped into the duckweed of a small wave, and climbed the steps again and again, and finally jumped into the top of the huge wave ten zhang high, moving against the wind, treading the waves, the tip of the wave was like droplets spraying snow, splashing the whole body, Zhou Qian was very happy, as if galloping between heaven and earth.

It happened that there were also three underworld people in the huge waves, who were trying to stand firm and settle down, so as not to be thrown off by the waves, the killing intent was revealed, and the sword light flashed without staying, and the ten zhang crossed in an instant, and the blood flow of the three people blended into the water waves without any waves, wiped the water stains on the face, jumped off the core of a lotus flower, and the torrent roared behind him, splashing thousands of splashes.

'It's really fun to kill someone!!' Zhou Qian's face was hideous, and his murderous aura was boiling.

Killing four people in a row in a moment immediately boosted the morale of his side, and when the person in charge of the other party saw this, he repeatedly dispatched his masters to resist and intercept him, and the battle at the torrent of Mizusawa became more and more intense.

Zhou Qian scurried around, or fought or helped, and finally swept at the foot of the mountain to see Tu Yong carrying three underworld principals, or the leader of a gang, or a bandit;

There was no time to say hello, they nodded to each other and then fought together, a sword split the snake neck triangular eye monster that they met that day, turned around and kicked another sneak attacker into the water, the person disappeared immediately after the whole body was submerged in the water, Zhou Qian was stunned, and the three figures quickly approached him.

Chang Yue hooked and pulled, the momentum sank vigorously, forcing Zhou Gan to retreat, but the dark dagger in the rear had touched Zhou Gan's back, the tip of the ghost master's sword was like a ghost and the dagger were a little bit of each other, Zhou Qian trembled all over, staggered a few steps to the left, a leg wind struck, his right arm blocked, and the lotus flower under his body suddenly split apart.

"How many of you are there?" Zhou Qian was surprised.

"Old man Changyue, aren't you retiring?" This old man was the only Baidao senior among the three, and he had even experienced the Hanhu War.

"Old decay and old age!" Chang Yue old man sighed: "The teeth are loose, the legs and feet are not flexible, the old eyes are beginning to faint, this person will be afraid of death as soon as he is old, this tomb of the first emperor is about the old man's last chance, it is the old man who personally invited the Red Lotus Lu Sect Master, after making a promise, the old man also had to draw a knife with his friends that day; although some unbearable, but people die like lights out, and when they die, there is nothing! Life is more important than anything else!"

"The old-timers of the year, the current leg master Huang Linfei, and this is probably the famous No. 1 assassin of the underworld, the black mouse, right?

"Haha, Your Excellency—"

Before the words were finished, the sword light came from the surface, and the old man hurriedly blocked it with the Yue, which was like an axe, heavier than it, making it inevitably inconvenient, and the ghost master's sword was surging like a tide, and soon left two or three small wounds on his body, "You sneak attack??!!" The old man was furious.

"Why do others think I won't sneak attack?" Zhou Qian was puzzled.

"You guys still don't let me sneak attack when you beat me up? It's worthy of being an underworld, it's really domineering!" Zhou Qian admired quite a lot.

The strong wind behind hits, the leg shadow jumps like a whip, the air is shocked when hitting, the firecracker explodes the ear, there are not many legs in the rivers and lakes, Huang Linfei is definitely one of them, he has seventy-six ways of kicking, the culmination of the Tan leg of the past dynasties, pulling the drill and sweeping, the carriage pumping, there is no need; for a while, the shadow, the sword light, and the leg strength are in a mess, and the movements are even more indistinct to ordinary people.

"There is one less person!" Zhou Qian suddenly realized, hurriedly dodged, the shoulder blade was painful, the dagger tip entered from behind, broke the flesh and bones, poked a bloody hole in it, and just wanted to pull, the sword light stopped and slashed, and as a last resort, he turned back.

Still standing on a lotus leaf not far away, not happy, not sad, no sound, like wood and stone, but you don't feel the slightest bit of its power. But that's what scars him the most.

"The dagger has been quenched with poison?" Zhou Qian frowned and looked at the wound, which was already jet black.

"I heard that the poison is very strong, and all of them are killed. The old man smiled and said, the two of them stopped together, the old rivers and lakes are old rivers and lakes after all, and they can save a little effort. Wouldn't it be better to let it be poisoned?

"Really?" Zhou Qian asked rhetorically.

Zhou Qian held the ghost master sword upside down, endured the pain, and then cut off the flesh and blood of the poisoned part, his face turned pale, but he relaxed, and from beginning to end, there was no trace of blood low.

"How is this possible?!" the old man was startled.

"Holding Dan into the abdomen, as soon as the body is traumatized, it will automatically seal the blood and blood essence of the injured area, and there is no leakage at all, I didn't expect the legend to be true!" Huang Linfei said coldly.

"How old is he?" the old man could no longer describe his surprise.

Zhou Qian drew his sword in a vertical step, pointed directly at the black mouse, and the sword light came to the surface, Zhou Qian only then expected that he was the most threatening of the three!

The dagger sword instantly exchanged eighteen moves, and the attack on the opponent's vital point was attacked! Sparks flew everywhere, and although the black rat was a first-class master of internal refining viscera, it was suppressed by the sword momentum.

The old man and Huang Linfei glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed, since the other party had 'reported the pill', he could not deal with it with common sense, but with the attitude of dealing with the 'Hundred-armed Sword Immortal' and 'Red Lotus Sect Master', he would be in good spirits.

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