Chapter 293: Ghost Sorrow
"Touching !!"
With a violent roar, the severed spear in the hand of the broken spear instantly turned into annihilation, and a large piece of broken iron filings fell from the sky.
"Just by what kind of slight Taoism do you want to take my Ling Hu Chong's life, it's really ridiculous!" Ling Hu Chong stepped closer to the broken gun step by step and chuckled.
"Boy, you...... Do you think you've won? You ......" Blood continued to spill from the mouth and nose of the broken gun, but his hideous face looked a little weird!
Ling Hu Chong's eyes moved, and he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a figure behind him, and when he turned around, he found a black figure approaching from Yuan, and his black claws were flashing with a cold glow, grabbing Ling Hu Chong's throat!
"Bell !!"
A cold light flashed in front of Ling Hu Chong's eyes, the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade was already unsheathed, and the blade and the iron hand of the person who came came handed over, just a moment of separation!
"I didn't expect there to be a tail here!" Ling Hu Chong said with a casual wave of the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in his hand.
"Boom, the movements of the Central Plains Sword Immortal Ling Hu Chong are indeed worthy of the name, and they are even faster than the rumors! It's just that I want to know, why didn't your first reaction be to draw your sword?" said the man in black with iron gloves in his hand.
"There's no need to deal with a person like you who can only sneak attack and put some indiscriminate methods!" Ling Hu Chong said coldly.
"Yes, boy, come with me if you have a kind!, of course, if you're afraid of death, you don't have to!" said the man in black, and ran backwards a few times up the hill.
Linghu Chong twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the broken spear lightly, and chuckled: "I really can't imagine that this person will be your companion, and you are just a poor and miserable pawn to kill me! It won't let him run all the way in vain!"
Ling Hu Chong's figure disappeared in an instant, and here, only the broken spear was left with a lot of blood......
After a while, Ling Hu Chong chased the figure of the man in black to the top of the mountain, where the foothold was only half the size of a basketball court, and at the other end, there was a bottomless cliff.
"This cliff is...... What the hell?!"
This is the land of Bashu, and it is also the nearby area where the legendary Tang Gate is located, and the legend of this cliff requires waiting for nineteen seconds to hear the sound when a stone is dropped, which is really more chilling than purgatory!
"Boy. The fact that you dare to come here with me shows that you are really courageous, but this is also your time of death!" said the man in black's sharp voice.
"Hell, you have chosen a very meaningful burial place for yourself!hahaha!" Ling Hu Chong chuckled.
"It's going to make you laugh for a while!" said the man in black's shrill voice.
"I'll send you down first!" Ling Hu Chong's Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade swept through the blade.
The figure in black dodged Ling Hu Chong's knife with a vertical leap, and volleyed out a shuttle from his arms and threw it at Ling Hu Chong, with a "bell", the shuttle was blocked by Ling Hu Chong with the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade, so that the figure of the man in black had nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air. Ling Hu Chong seized the opportunity and slashed at the head of the man in black, because there was no way to dodge in mid-air, a blood mark sank the golden section of the man in black by two axymes!
"Do you have the only strength to lure me up?" Ling Hu Chong aimed the Beichen Celestial Wolf Blade back into the scabbard. Said lightly.
"It's not him who is looking for you, it's me. A familiar voice came from behind Ling Hu Chong.
"How is it possible?!" layers of fine cold sweat broke out from Ling Hu Chong's back, when there was an extra person behind him, he never knew.
The Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade was halfway inserted and was quickly pulled out by Linghu Chong. With a "poof", Ling Hu Chong's body did not turn, and a cold light swept towards the rear!
Turn around. Ling Hu Chong saw the afterimage left by Aoi Tian slowly dissipate!
"Whoosh!"
A strong aura struck, making Hu Chong only feel that his hand was numb, and the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in his hand flew out of his hand, like a silver-white firefly, slashing through a trail and flying towards another mountain peak nearby!
"Boy, you can't even hold a knife steadily, what qualifications do you have to be the enemy of this seat?" Aoi Tian appeared in front of Ling Hu Chong's eyes, holding a dark golden scimitar in his arms, and smiled coldly.
"I can't hold the sword, I still have the sword!" With the slightest hesitation, Ling Hu Chong pulled out the unsheathed sword behind his back with a "swish".
Aoi Tiandao: "In my opinion, you are just surviving, and a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky still dares to oppose my Tianmen! How can you get in the way of the major event of Tianmen's annexation of the Central Plains Martial Arts? Originally, I really wanted to recruit you to do things for my Tianmen, but now I have changed this idea, instead of raising a hairy boy who does not know the current affairs to hinder the future development of my Tianmen, it is better for me to strangle this obstacle in the cradle now! This cliff will be your burial place!"
"Really, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" As Ling Hu Chong spoke, the unsheathed sword had already brought up a cold light that pierced Aoi Tian's throat!
"Ignorant fool!"
Aoi Tian's eyes were half blind and half closed, as if he didn't see how he moved at all, but under the sun, a golden black light appeared for no reason, and then, the unsheathed sword in Ling Hu Chong's hand was broken into two for no reason!
"Bang!"
As the blade of the half-unsheathed sword fell on the rock, there was a crisp sound, which made Hu Chong's heartstrings shake violently, and his pupils were filled with an incredible color, the unsheathed sword ranked second among the top ten famous swords in the Central Plains actually ...... It's broken!
In Aojingtian's hand, a scimitar with a whole body of gold and black shine is eerie and bewitching, on the body of the knife, the two Central Plains characters of "wine mow" are not very obvious, but they reveal endless mystery and slaughter!
"It's ...... Fuso's No. 1 famous sword sake Karitai knife...... The legendary Ten Fists Sword?!" Ling Hu Chong exclaimed.
"Yo, I can't imagine that you, a boy from the Central Plains, actually know such a thing!But don't worry, you will die under its blade just like that sword!" Aoi Tianyin smiled coldly, and the wine sword in his hand was already aimed at Ling Hu Chong and slowly raised!
Ling Hu Chong's forehead was covered in cold sweat, he knew that as long as this knife was implemented, his life would be lost, and he had to go to Lord Yama to report immediately!
A smile appeared on Aoi Tian's face, he smiled very gloomily, and the wine sword in his hand slowly swung towards Linghu Chong......
Linghu rushed back a step, and suddenly there were stones and sand grains sliding, and behind him was a ghostly cliff!
Seeing Aoi Tian's eerie smile, Ling Hu Chong gritted his teeth and leaned back...... (To be continued......)