Chapter 7: Double Defeat
The white mountain water fell to the ground again, and with the terrifying impact, her feet plowed two deep ravines in the muddy ground.
The sleeve of her right hand was all shattered, and her white arm was full of blood and blood, like a bright red flame burning.
She raised her head and began to cough, blood spilling from the corners of her bright lips, but her face became more and more cold.
"This sword, you won, if I usually compete with the sword, I will admit defeat, but tonight is not a sword competition, but a life and death battle. ”
When such a sound sounded, the ground beneath her feet suddenly and silently sank, forming a perfect circular pit, and then her figure disappeared from it.
She began to run, running towards Liang Lian, perfect circular pits appeared on the ground, anyone could imagine what kind of terrifying power it contained, but there was no sound, only countless fine lines of water poured out of the soil, and flew up under the pressure of the powerful force.
It began to rain in the space where the white mountain water flowed, but this rain was from the ground to the sky, and it was full of the atmosphere of defying the sky.
Li Yunrui raised his head, calmly stared at the seemingly decadent prison leader in the darkness in front of him, and asked seriously, "Do you want to die with me?"
At the same time as these words sounded, the flying sword in front of him had already begun to accelerate in terror.
A straight sword path appeared in the air between him and Supervisor Chen.
His flying sword flew towards Supervisor Chen's throat in a pure line.
Before that, his flying swords were all in a vague way, making it difficult to capture the trajectory, but at this time, walking in the purest straight line, everyone noticed that his flying sword was very fast.
Feeling the sword intent of this sword, Chen Jianshou's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not recall his flying sword, and between the slight movements of his right hand, his flying sword also flew straight forward, brushing against Li Yunrui's flying sword, and also pointed straight at Li Yunrui's throat.
At this moment, an old figure emerged from the reeds behind him, and out of the sword, a gray sword light that exuded a moldy aura slashed towards Li Yunrui's flying sword.
This is not a sword contest, but a life-and-death contest.
So at some moments, Supervisor Chen didn't need to rely on his own strength to deal with Li Yunrui's flying sword.
He also has close attendants, and his attendants are far more powerful than the average swordsman's attendant.
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Liang Lian's eyes also narrowed into a thin line, looking at Bai Shanshui rushing towards him at a terrifying speed, he was a little incomprehensible, but he didn't hesitate at all, his cold and hard brows like a knife carving slowly rose up, and then the natal sword in his hand was raised high, raised to the limit, and smashed down towards a series of white landscape remnants in front of him.
There was a muffled bang.
Although it was a sword momentum, it was like a giant stick that covered the sky and smashed into Bai Shanshui.
All afterimages disappear.
The reverse rain flying up was destroyed by the huge force in an instant, and the figure of Bai Shanshui appeared, the robe on her body was tightened back to the extreme, and her proud figure was unobstructed, and her sword that slashed at Liang Lian was smashed down, and her body was also smashed down, and she fell backwards.
A trace of coldness appeared in Liang Lian's eyes, he took a step forward calmly, and the sword in his hand was raised again.
However, at this moment, his pupils contracted rapidly.
Bai Shanshui took ten steps back.
Every step she took was in the perfect round pit that she had stepped out of.
With each step knocking down, a white spray erupted from each pit.
Ten white waves rushed towards Liang Lian.
Liang Lian shouted loudly, and the sword body fell sideways.
Ten white sprays overlapped, slamming into the sword light in front of him.
Ten huge forces overlapped in succession, oscillating from the blade of the sword to his body.
Liang Lian's body glowed with a dark iron light, but when the seventh huge force hit his sword, he finally couldn't resist it, and with a muffled snort, his entire body flew backwards!
With a pop, before his body hit the ground, a mouthful of blood mist erupted from his mouth.
……
The gray sword light that exuded a moldy aura accurately slashed down on Li Yunrui's flying sword.
However, at this moment, Li Yunrui's flying sword split in two.
The two flying swords slashed towards the major arteries on both sides of Eunuch Chen's neck like life.
An unbelievable shout erupted from the mouth of the old figure, and the gray sword light brought up an afterimage, trying to cut off both flying swords in one fell swoop.
However, when there was a bang, this gray sword light only knocked a flying sword away, and it was shocked to jump up, on the contrary, the other flying sword seemed to be infused with more power, and the speed of moving forward was several points faster!
Supervisor Chen's body flew to the side.
At the same time that Li Yunrui's flying sword naturally split in two, his body had already flown to one side, and at the same time, the flying sword flying towards Li Yunrui also let out a terrible roar, and circled back with a crazy aura.
However, neither the flash of the body nor the pursuit of this sword could keep up with the speed of Li Yunrui's flying sword, and in only a few breaths, the cold meaning emanating from this flying sword had already touched Chen Jianshou's skin and penetrated into the major arteries under his skin.
Seeing that it was no longer possible to block such a sword, a layer of dead ash appeared on Supervisor Chen's face, but there was still no fear in his eyes, his pupils became as if they were absolutely hollow, and the long hair behind him flew on this flying sword.
Countless broken hairs flew away, and the flying swords were still determined to move forward, but the heaven and earth vitality flying between the broken hairs won Chen Jian Shou an instant.
His body straightened up slightly, and he used his collarbone to meet the flying sword.
His body was thin, and his collarbones were like a narrow blade.
There was a crackling click, and his collarbone broke.
The flying sword was picked up by the trend, still trying to cut the artery in his neck.
But at this time, the flying sword he flew back with a crazy aura finally arrived, and at this moment, the tip of the sword could touch the tail of Li Yunrui's flying sword.
A wave of qi and dark blue flames bloomed like flowers, and Li Yunrui's flying sword deflected downwards and flew out, bringing another deep wound on Supervisor Chen's left shoulder.
The old attendant holding the gray sword light roared wildly, swung the sword and slashed again, Li Yunrui's flying sword had already drilled directly into the soil below, and instantly rushed out with a ball of mud flowers from a few zhang away.
His hair was broken, his collarbone was broken, his shoulder was wounded, and Supervisor Chen's head was already half covered in blood, and his breath was depressed.
A sword severely damaged the mysterious prison leader whose status was still above the Thirteen Candidates of Great Qin, but Li Yunrui's face did not have any color, and the remaining half of his sword piece swept out with him.
Because at this time, Bai Shanshui had already rushed towards Liang Lian again.
Her entire body was oozing blood from the violent concussions, and the blood was clouded, but the perfect pit had once again appeared under her feet.
At this time, Chen Jianshou and Liang Lian were both hit hard, and it stands to reason that Bai Shanshui should turn around and rush out from Chen Jianshou's side with Li Yunrui.
Because Liang Lian still has a large army behind him, and there are many powerful Changling sword masters, even if he can kill Liang Lian, even if he can rush through the army, he will only rush back to Changling City, what is the point?
Li Yunrui still couldn't understand Bai Shanshui's actions at this time, but he remembered that Bai Shanshui asked him to follow her, and he chose to trust Bai Shanshui.
His body swept backwards sharply, chasing the afterimage of Bai Shanshui.
A tidal wave of exclamations rang out.
No one would have expected that General Liang, who had just shown far more strength than before, and the mysterious Shendu Prison Leader would be defeated at the same time at this moment.
Liang Lian inhaled deeply, his body seemed to be more and more full, and the long sword in his hand was cocked upwards like a crowbar, hitting the natal sword falling from the white landscape.
There was a dull bang in the heavens and the earth that was difficult to describe in words.
It's like there's a god wrestler driving piles.
Liang Lian was not able to pry Bai Shanshui's sword, and the long sword in his hand still maintained an upward posture, but the entire iron-like body was nailed down into the ground by Bai Shanshui's sword.
Waves of mud rose from around Liang Lian's body.
It was just that at this moment, Liang Lian's entire body was cut into the soil, and only the head and the right hand that raised the sword up remained above the soil.
His body was originally much more burly than Bai Shanshui, but at this time, Bai Shanshui stood in front of him, but he was many times taller than him.
Bai Shanshui gently coughed up some blood foam.
A cold smile spread across her face again, and her sword retracted a little with the tremor, and then swung it down again steadily.
More shocking exclamations rang out in the distance.
Everyone can see that it is impossible for Liang Lian to catch her sword, and it is impossible for anyone around to block the sword of Bai Shanshui.
What's more, at this time, there is also a flying sword that is already close to Bai Shanshui.
Li Yunrui's figure was only more than ten zhang away from Bai Shanshui, and his flying sword had already reached his side.
"It's finally here. ”
However, at this moment, Bai Shanshui raised his head, as if he was saying to Li Yunrui, and as if he was talking to himself.
Li Yunrui looked up.
There were a few pale streams of fire in the sky.
These pale streams of fire seemed to be exactly the same as the ones that appeared above the alley before, but for some reason, such pale streams of fire, which were obviously not dazzling, made it difficult for him to open his eyes.