When Jiang Ningxue heard the words of the Fairy in the Mist about being possessed, her heart was also in chaos. She looked at the young man in green clothes. His expression was almost crazy at this moment. He swung the short-edged long sword in his hand quickly, and only saw the afterimage, green The young man in the shirt has fully demonstrated the dexterity and accuracy of his swordsmanship and the wide opening and closing of the sword.
Under the moonlight, the silhouettes of people overlapped again. In an instant, Broken Moon and the stick sword were about to be fired. Xiaojie's figure flashed past the stick sword inserted upside down on the ground. He was already holding the sword in his hand and jumped towards the young man. Just then, he could control it with his own palm. The sword intention was released, and Mu Yi easily caught it. Xiaojie knew that if he wanted to subdue the opponent, he would have to use all his strength, so he immediately stopped holding back and attacked the young man in green shirt with all his strength.
Yu Wentuo held the reverse blade in his hand, stepped on the Four Elephant Steps, used the reverse blade technique, and used the reverse blade's killing move. He knew that Mu Yi was already mentally confused and could no longer distinguish between friend and foe. At this time, If he kept his hand any longer, I was afraid that everyone would be trapped in the Eighth Formation of Shimen. At the moment, we could only restrain him and slowly try to make him wake up.
The reverse-blade sword used Yuwen Tuo's internal strength to emit a silver sword light. Yuwen Tuo flipped his wrist repeatedly, swung the reverse-blade sword in the opposite direction, and quickly attacked the young man in green shirt with an afterimage of his body.
The figure of the two people, the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword, passed by the side of the young man in green. The young man's crazy eyes caught a glimpse of the two 'enemy's' moves getting stronger. He was not worried, but showed excitement, and his body only moved slightly. While pitching, take the move with confidence.
Unexpectedly, the figure of the "enemy" holding the long knife was about to miss the young man's side. At the moment when he turned his back to the enemy, the long knife came out from his armpit and stabbed straight at the young man in green shirt at a tricky angle. abdomen.
This change was quick and accurate, but the young man in blue seemed to have noticed it already. He turned his wrist and deflected the fatal blow with the long sword in his hand. At the same time, Yi Shui with his left hand suddenly stabbed Yuwen Tuo in the back of the heart.
At this moment, a ray of sword light came towards the shoulder of the young man in green shirt. Xiaojie caught the moment when Gu Xiao turned around to attack Yuwen Tuo, and turned around to attack. Xiaojie's sword was just a feint attack, the real purpose was to hit Gu. Xiao acupuncture, restraining him, seeing that he was about to succeed, Xiaojie was already thinking about how to wake up Mu Yi after restraining him for a while.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and the short blade in the young man's hand burst out with murderous aura, appearing silently, instantly covering the figure of the young man in green shirt. On the other hand, Xiaojie was momentarily relieved by the oncoming murderous aura. A figure had already shot out of the murderous aura. In an instant, the figure of the young man in green shirt was like lightning, approaching Xiaojie.
Xiaojie was shocked. He didn't know how he got rid of Yuwen Tuo's long sword. He saw that both the short blade and the long sword were held backwards and overlapped in front of his chest. All the murderous aura bursting out from his body was completely absorbed by the sword in his hand. The blade was breathed into it. Although the surroundings no longer had the overwhelming murderous intent before, Xiaojie felt that the murderous intent in the air was several times thicker than before. Even his own breathing was shaken by this murderous intent. A little more difficult.
In Xiaojie's eyes, the young man in green shirt overlapped with his swords, like a dragon diving into the abyss, attacking with an indomitable momentum. By the time Xiaojie wanted to swing his sword to protect himself, it was already too late.
Gu Xiao's move is exactly the 'Never Return' move taught by Chi Ke in the illusion. Although Gu Xiao's martial arts level is not good enough, Xiaojie cannot resist this unique skill that once stabbed the Human Emperor. of.
Not far away, Yu Wentuo was lying on the ground. The knife under his arm that he had just reversed was swung away by the young man's long sword. He turned around and slashed backwards, but the young man took advantage of the situation and got close to him and grabbed his arm. If it hadn't been for Xiaojie's long sword, he was lying on the ground. Jianzhi saved him, but his arm was about to be cut off by the short blade in Mu Yi's hand.
Seeing the power of the green-shirted young man's sword, it was even more powerful. Just now, Xiaojie was in danger. Although they had not known each other for a short time, Yuwen Tuo also admired Xiaojie's sword in the stick. What's more, his general saved him in a critical moment. , so he gritted his teeth and stood up, intending to go forward to help Xiaojie out of the siege, but he jumped more than ten feet away. Suddenly, he felt that the true energy in his body was in chaos, and he fell from the air. When he checked his body, he found that it was the young man in green shirt. When he grabbed his arm, his murderous aura had already disturbed the true energy in his body.
Seeing that Xiaojie was about to die under the sword and was unable to save him, Yuwen Tuo turned his head and couldn't bear to look anymore. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark-colored figure leaping up quickly from behind, and Jiang Ningxue's cold voice sounded in the corridor. It sounded: "Yu Wentuo, take a look at the fairy in the fog, and don't get away from it."
Under the black cloak, the white clothes beat the snow, and the Jinghong Sword carried the frost-like sword energy away. Wherever it passed, there was smoke and snow, and the pretty face was cold, like a fairy coming to earth, and the true energy of Hanyujue came out. .
With a light scolding, a cold air arose, and the Jinghong Dance suddenly appeared. The fairy in white held the Jinghong, raised the sword towards the heart, and in the blink of an eye, she was behind the young man in green clothes.
'Never Return' is an indomitable killing move. The young man in green shirt completely ignored the shocking sword strike coming from behind him. His crazy eyes only saw the 'enemy' in front of him. The long sword and short blade did not change due to the 'enemy' striking behind him. Stop the attack and just want to take Xiaojie's life.
Seeing that Jinghong was about to pierce his heart, Jiang Ningxue finally felt unbearable in her eyes. When she sheathed her sword, her body spun around, and when the green-shirted young man's sword reached Xiaojie, he was already nestled between the two of them. .
"Mu Yi, Mu Yi." The woman in white raised her hand to block the killing move of the young man in blue, but she kept calling the young man's name, trying to wake him up.
The wind blows, the snow falls, and the figures are everywhere.
The water changes, the moon breaks, and the thunder passes.
In just a moment, "Never Return" broke through Jinghong and the stick sword. Xiaojie and the fairy-like woman standing in front of him were broken apart by the sword of the young man in green clothes. They both fell. Xiaojie fell heavily on the stone wall. , vomiting a mouthful of blood when he landed on the ground.
Jiang Ningxue's face turned pale. Although she didn't vomit blood like Xiaojie, the blood oozing from the corner of her lips made others see that her internal injuries were no less serious than Xiaojie's. At this moment, she was speechless. , but a pair of eyes stared closely at the young man in green shirt, hoping that he would wake up.
The young man in green shirt looked back with a sneer, his eyes were crazier and crueler than the generals. It seemed that the lives of the people in front of him were already in his eyes. The jet-black ink blade he held in his left hand exuded a trace of murderous intent. He walked toward the people lying on the ground.
Seeing that Jiang Ningxue was injured, Yu Wentuo couldn't care less about what she said about the Immortal in the Mist. He shouted angrily, endured the internal injuries and violently raised the knife. His whole body was spinning in the air, and the reverse blade in his hand transformed into layers of knife shadows. , and suddenly attacked the young man.
The young man in green shirt raised his eyes slightly, with ridicule in his eyes. The long sword in his hand met the shadow of the knife. The swords touched each other, and when they met, Yuwen Tuo's reverse-edged sword was fast, but it was not as fast as the long sword in the young man's hand. He looked at him quickly when he saw it. When the attack failed, Yuwen Tuo let out a low cry, turned over in the air, and threw out the reverse-edged sword. The man and the sword were tumbling in the air.
Suddenly, the man appeared in the light of the sword, and the man and the sword merged together. The reverse-edged sword turned into a ball of sword light and penetrated into Yuwen Tuo's body. When he landed again, Yuwen Tuo's whole aura was completely different from that just now. At this time, Yuwen Tuo, people are swords, swords are people, people and swords merge into one, and the realm is like a weapon.
"Integration of man and machine?" A hint of fear finally appeared in the young man's crazy eyes.
Xiaojie was seriously injured by his 'friend', but when he saw that Yuwen Tuo was one with human and weapon, he stood up abruptly, regardless of his serious injuries, with burning eyes, looking at the one with Yuwen Tuo, the young man in green shirt and Shicai. No matter who the woman was, the martial arts she showed made Xiaojie deeply feel that in this world, there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. This opportunity to see the realm of robots made Xiaojie temporarily forget about the pain in his body and watch intently.
Because Jiang Ningxue was injured, Yuwen Tuo entered the robot realm in anger. Although the young man in green had saved his life, if he didn't stop him now, he would probably lose his life. Yuwen Tuo thought in his heart, After breaking the mirror, the Dantian, which had just been disturbed by the young man's murderous aura, was filled with internal energy, and the internal injuries were healed instantly.
"You hurt Xue'er, I can't spare you. You save my life, and after I kill you, I will return your life." Yuwen Tuo waved one hand, and a knife shadow came out of his palm, full of anger. With his eyes looking at the young man in green shirt, he slowly spoke.
With a sneer, the young man in green shirt did not speak. The warm feeling in his hand Zhan Yue had long since disappeared. The moonlight long sword wrapped in murderous aura now exuded a ruthless cold light, and the simple short blade in his left hand was like a soul-stirring and life-stealing weapon. The thing exudes a strange murderous aura.
The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Yuwen Tuo entered the robot and his confidence increased greatly. In a flash of his body, he disappeared without a trace, as if he was integrated with the dark night.
The green-shirted young man smiled evilly, raised his eyes slightly, and in the night sky above his head, a sword light descended, like the moonlight opening fog, and accompanied by the shadow of the reverse-edged sword in Yuwen Tuo's palm, it appeared out of the clouds.
The moonlight reflected the cold front edge of the reverse-blade sword. The moment the young man in green shirt was about to raise his sword to meet him, the shadow of the sword disappeared instantly. When the figure reappeared, the light of the reverse-blade sword had reached the young man's neck.
"No." Jiang Ningxue exclaimed. She didn't want to see the young man in green shirt with his head missing, but she was seriously injured and could not stop Yuwen Tuo anymore. But when she opened her mouth, she was hit hard by the young man. The internal injuries caused by the pressure broke out immediately, his throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood mist.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man in his heart being seriously injured and vomiting blood. Yuwen Tuo was extremely angry. The shadow of the knife in his hand quickly slashed through the figure of the young man in green shirt. Under the gaze of Xiaojie and Jiang Ningxue, the figure in blue shirt had been reversed under the moonlight. The blade split into two.
With despair in her eyes, Jiang Ningxue ignored her seriously injured body, struggled to get up, and was about to go forward to check, but before she could stand up, she fell to the ground again. She could only gasp and look in the direction of the young man in green clothes. Before she could feel sad, I heard the slightly crazy voice of the young man in blue.
"The first person to break into the house? A native chicken and a dog's ears."
His sword clearly hit him, and he looked back in shock, only to see that the place where his sword had passed was empty, no blood, no body. How did he avoid his own sword? Yuwen Tuo couldn't believe it.
Before Yu Wentuo could recover from the shock, a snowflake fell slowly in the ice and snow. Before it reached the ground, the wind was blown up again by the figure in green, and the long sword and short blade in the young man's hand stirred. Snow fell in waves, covering the scars of the war in the corridor.
Stepping on the snow without a trace, the figure of the young man in green flashed. Following the brief sword light, there was a light like an ink knife. It was as fast as the wind. It was as fast as the wind and filled with murderous intent. The fast Lian Yuwentuo used his human weapon. Without even giving them a chance to unite, Jiang Ningxue and Xiaojie were so quick that they passed by the Counter-Blade Yuwen before they even let out any exclamations.
Fortunately, Yuwen Tuo's mirror-breaking weapon, at the critical moment, this famous disciple burst out with amazing internal strength and withstood the fatal blow of the young man in green shirt.
The agitated snow finally fell, and a biting winter wind blew in along the corridor. Yuwen Tuo knelt down on one knee holding the reverse-blade knife that was no longer integrated with it. The large swaths of bright red were like sad and beautiful flowers. Blooming in front of Yuwen Tuoshen.
Until he was defeated, Yuwen Tuo could not figure out how this young man did it. Fortunately, this reverse blade sword was also a famous martial arts soldier. In the critical moment, it saved Yuwen Tuo's life and prevented him from dying on the spot. But at this moment, no one in the corridor could stop this young man's murderous intent.
The eyes that were once black and blue are now completely black. The long sword like the moon in the young man's hand has fallen to the ground, leaving only the short blade as black as ink tightly held in his hand.
"Kill... kill... kill..." The young man murmured, as if he was completely crazy. He kept waving the short blade in his hand, and the murderous aura shook the sky when the sword passed by. A moment later, the young man shook his head wildly, as if he still had the last trace of consciousness, trying to control the murderous intention in his heart.
But as the last trace of green light in his eyes receded, when the young man raised his head, there was no longer any emotion in his eyes, and he glanced at the people in the corridor as if he was picking out prey.
"If killing someone makes you feel better, then kill me."
The woman's black hair stuck to her pretty face. Although it was messy, her cold voice was unusually calm, breaking the silence in the corridor.
The woman's words reached the young man's ears, like a bloodthirsty hunter smelling blood. The young man suddenly looked back and looked at the woman in white wearing a black cloak, and the murderous intention surged out of his heart like water bursting from a dam.
Murderous aura like ink came out from his body, lingering around the young man's side. With cold and ruthless steps, the young man slowly walked in front of the woman in white.
Yuwen Tuo's eyes were about to burst, and the injuries on his body had made him unable to move. He couldn't even call the young man to kill him. He could only watch the young man raise the short blade in his hand, with fierce murderous intent and no mercy. He waved towards his sweetheart's snow-white gooseneck...
Some people died, but not completely...
