"Are you here to seek revenge?"
Taoist Master Tianfeng asked, but he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "It's me, Hu Tu, who forced your father to death from the Wuyue Sword Sect. It's natural that you come to me for revenge."
Chi Qianyun was dressed in black clothes, his hands were tightly wrapped with bandages, and there were many dark red traces on them, which were dried blood.
Nowadays, Chi Qianyun is not far away from the sword demon. His strange red eyes are not alive at all, and his three thousand snow-white hairs are hanging down. They move with the wind like a poisonous snake with its fangs and claws, and there is a chilling and bloody aura around him. It's almost strong enough to solidify.
"Tianfeng, are you finally willing to admit that you forced my father to death?" Chi Qianyun slowly pulled out the sword, and the zhenqi wrapped around the sword turned into the color of blood bit by bit, and a strong wind suddenly came out. It shook, causing the leaves of the cypress trees on both sides to fall.
Chi Qianyun turned her wrist slightly, and the chilling blood-colored sword energy condensed into essence. The blood-colored sword shadow like a rosette rotated and rose from under her feet, and an invisible air flow swept into the sky. The fallen leaves were shaken and scattered, falling into pieces. Falling to the ground.
Tianfeng looked at Chi Qianyun's strange martial arts attentively, and said slowly: "So what, if I do it again, I will still do the same thing. The battle between the strong and the weak in the world has always been to go all out."
"Then you go die."
Killing intent flashed in Chi Qianyun's eyes, and he swung out his sword, and a cold blood light rose up like a dragon into the sky, strangling all the leaves that were left in the air and turning them into a stream of shadow, heading straight towards Tianfeng's face. .
"drink!"
Tianfeng held the wheelchair under him with one hand, and drew the Muyu Sword from behind with the other hand. He slashed it from bottom to top, cutting the bloody sword energy into two pieces.
Ka——The wheelchair under Tianfeng let out a short scream, but he didn't care. He threw a sword flower in his hand, and the remaining blood light flashed on the Mu Yu sword.
Tianfeng looked at Chi Qianyun calmly and said: "It is only natural that you want to kill me, but I am also a member of the rivers and lakes. If you want me to be captured without mercy, that is wishful thinking. My life is here. If you can take it, try it." Try it.”
Chi Qianyun raised his finger, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and smeared it on the sword body. With a little step, his whole body turned into a gray shadow and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the sword came out like a rainbow in the air. There were strange buzzing sounds like muffled thunder!
As the light of her sword fell, countless cunning sword energy shot into the sky wind like flying flowers into the bush, accompanied by a loud scream.
"In a short period of time, your martial arts have been able to improve to this extent. Wudang is indeed one of the strongest in the world."
Taoist Master Tianfeng sighed in admiration. The Mu Yu Sword in his hand kept flickering with light. Although half of his body was disabled and he could not use the profound sword moves, he had been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for half his life. Even though he had no moves, he had a tangible form, and the sword moved with his heart.
The Muyu Sword seemed to have eyes in the hands of Taoist Master Tianfeng. With one sword strike after another, he accurately blocked the bloody sword. A little light ball attached to the sword suddenly dispersed outwards into a sheet of crystal clear water. The colorful glass curtain shook the blood away.
Chi Qianyun's sword movement paused slightly, his steps flashed and he landed on the treetops, his brows furrowed: "Phantom Blade Hanging Edge?"
Tianfeng Taoist Master said calmly: "The sword formation is invisible. If you can attack, you can naturally defend. Hengshan's swordsmanship is famous for its cunning characters. Why bother to stick to a single move."
"..."
Chi Qianyun did not answer, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned over, and the blood on the sword flashed, going straight to Tianfeng's heart. The latter pushed with the palm of his left hand, and the whole person scurried backwards with the wheelchair.
One person retreated and the other pursued. Chi Qianyun's sword took a step forward and took the lead to block the opponent's retreat. Tianfeng blocked the opponent's retreat with his sword. The two swords intersected. Mu Yu trembled and slowly fell into the leeward. He immediately took a breath and used his left hand again. Hit a flying light palm.
Chi Qianyun's body was tumbling in mid-air, avoiding the force of the palm, and swung his right hand violently. The long sword was like a dragon's bright crystal light, like a blood flower blooming. In an instant, dots of light seemed to suddenly burst out in the night sky. Fireworks suddenly shot out like rain, covering the sky wind.
The Tianfeng Sword spun the top, and the sword energy spread out in circles, spreading out like a big umbrella. It completely prevented the blood rain, but he was still unavoidable from several sword wounds.
Tianfeng frowned, and the Muyu Sword suddenly pierced the blood curtain, like a long stick piercing the lake water. He stirred it vigorously, and Chi Qianyun groaned, holding a mouthful of blood in his chest. She landed on the ground and thrust her sword into the ground. The sword energy was so strong that the mud and rocks on the ground collapsed.
Chi Qianyun held the sword in both hands and struck the ground violently. In an instant, with her as the center, within a few feet around him, a sea of blood and light suddenly appeared, almost dazzling Tianfeng's eyes.
"not good!"
Alarm bells rang in Tianfeng's heart, and he saw a bloody bright moon formed by the sword light, rising from the ground, seemingly slowly, but actually very fast!
In an instant, countless sharp lights and colors followed the flashing blood moon and flew through the stream in all directions with screams and screams! It was as if a huge blooming flower was gathering its petals to hang him in it.
When Tianfeng suddenly saw the blood light, he knew that there was no way out. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, as if he could still see the blood moon rising slowly in the sword light, and a suffocating feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over him. .
At that moment, Taoist Master Tianfeng felt like a small boat suddenly hit by a storm in the sea.
In the killing sword array created by Chi Qianyun's blood-killing energy, thousands of sword lights suddenly flashed randomly, and scarlet blood flew like rain! Tianfeng's body was splattered with blood, and he was thrown far away with a shrill sword cry.
"Uh-ahem!"
After performing the sword move, Chi Qianyun knelt down on the ground and covered her mouth and nose with one hand. Black blood continued to seep from her fingers, forming a shocking small pool on the ground.
At this moment, Taoist Master Tianfeng, who was opposite her, had only one breath left. Chi Qianyun coughed for a while, and then she managed to gather some strength. She pulled out the sword from the ground, and was about to give the opponent the final blow when she heard something coming from behind her. footsteps.
Holding back the surging breath in her body, she turned over and jumped onto the treetop. The person who came was Hu Qianzhong, a great disciple of the Hengshan Sect. Chi Qianyun secretly resented it. With her current physical condition, she was afraid that she would not be able to kill someone by force again. So she had no choice but to take advantage of the other party's attention being attracted by Tian Feng and take the opportunity to escape.
"Who is it! Don't leave!"
Hu Qianzhong shouted sternly, but after chasing him two steps, he looked at Tianfeng who was behind him, who was not sure whether he was alive or dead. He cursed secretly and turned back to check the injury of Taoist Master Tianfeng.
"Master, how are you! I'll find a doctor for you!"
Hu Qianzhong helped Taoist Tianfeng up. He was seriously injured by the sword. In addition, he was already disabled. Even if he was cured, he would become a complete invalid. Moreover, the other party had always adhered to the policy of retreating from the world. What he wanted to do was The exact opposite of what I want...
He was in a mess at the moment. Tianfeng half-opened his eyes and looked at Hu Qianzhong quietly. The complex look in the other person's eyes was very obvious. He kept shouting anxious words in his mouth, but he had no intention of moving at all. .
Gradually, both the master and the disciple seemed to understand what the other was thinking. Hu Qianzhong's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he just looked at the master in his arms quietly.
After a long time, the corners of Tianfeng Taoist Priest's mouth slightly curled up, and he laughed loudly. While coughing out the blood foam with the internal organ fragments, he raised his hand tremblingly and handed the Muyu Sword into the opponent's hand.
The weird smile on the master's face made Hu Qianzhong feel ashamed but not regretful. He gripped the Muyu Sword tightly, took three steps back, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the dying Taoist Master Tianfeng.
"Master, go with peace of mind. With disciples here, the Hengshan Sect will never become second-rate."
