"You can rest assured about this. Ji Qianlin doesn't know. Of course, we don't know why this woman wants to capture you alive. But, woman's heart, seabed needle, maybe she wants to take you back to refine the gu or use it as a weapon." I will serve as a puppet and let you be reduced to a plaything." Zhong Wu looked at Jiang Yichen with amusement, as if he felt that this was the only way to mentally suppress this young man at the moment.
"It's not impossible." Jiang Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but recall the Hu Qing he met in the Withered Vine Cave. Just as he was lost in thought, the four enemies moved.
Zhong Wu and others knew very well that the strength on their side was not bad. If the five of them were in good condition, they would at least be on an equal footing with the two in front of them. However, one of them was so angry that he lost his body without a fight, and the other even more so. Their lives were directly stolen. Now if they want to successfully break out, they have no way out but to fight hard.
And Zhong Wu still harbors a thought that may come true. The benefits of killing Jiang Yichen are still unknown. It would be a good thing if he could obtain "Heavenly Sorrow's Plum-Breaking Hand". If he couldn't, there would be no loss. And if he could obtain Leng Mei's Life, firstly, is a very important certificate. Whether it is to join the Tusita Gang or to join the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects, it will be a good stepping stone to become the number one female killer in the Demon Palace. Secondly, it can make a name for itself. .
The world is about to be in chaos, and if you are not a hero, you will be a fish and shrimp. He Zhongwu does not want to spend his whole life doing nothing. Even if he will die in this battle and cannot die vigorously, at least he will fall on the road to fame instead of shrinking and living. Throughout his life, he had to fight for his future in this battle.
The dagger edge appeared, the sword flashed, and the sword shadows were chaotic. The four people's offensive came in an instant, but it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea within a short distance.
The glowing Qi-condensed Emei Thorns on the ground had already told them the reason why they were unable to attack by force.
Close the door, rest and recuperate. Slave the wind as a wall. It is difficult to advance by force. Four or two can move a thousand pounds.
With just one move, Yin Li and Zhong Wu lost the opportunity to attack. Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei turned from defense to attack, attacking later to defeat the enemy.
The golden light on Yin Li's heart-devouring blade was getting darker and darker. It was obviously affected by internal injuries. He was at the end of his strength and had to force himself to support himself.
The Qingying swordsmanship of the Kongtong sect is as powerful as a rainbow when attacking, but when used for defense, its power is greatly reduced. Even so, Zhong Wu still relied on his excellent skills to use the three-foot Qingfeng in front of the four people. A defensive line like a copper wall was built to prevent Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei from attacking for a while.
Among the remaining two men in black, one wields a steel knife. While defending and parrying, he can also wait for opportunities to counterattack under the cover of Zhong Wu, causing trouble for Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei. He is indeed not an easy person to deal with. The other person is also the same. A swordsman, but his strength is slightly inferior, and he can only protect himself under the opponent's high-pressure situation.
However, the tight defense of the four people broke down in less than half a cup of tea. In the Jingmen formation set up by Leng Mei, Jiang Yichen was like a fish in water. He concentrated his energy on the edge of the sword and went straight into the enemy's belly. He concentrated his sword skills and charged straight in. , breaking up the formation of four people.
The four of them knew that if they were separated, they would be easily defeated one by one. Therefore, they did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly gathered together, but one person fell behind.
It's the man in black with the steel knife.
Zhong Wu frowned and called the man with the steel sword to return to the team with his eyes, but saw that he remained motionless.
Could it be!
In that moment, no one paid attention to anything else, because that moment was too short, and no one could seize the opportunity to take someone's life!
This thought was not only the thought that came to the three of them, but also to Jiang Yichen. At this moment, he was still standing at the position where he had broken through the formation just now. The movement of his hands, no, even his whole body froze.
As if to confirm their suspicions, Zhong Wu and the three of them retreated to the man with the steel knife, and Yin Li stretched out his hand to give him a hand.
Yes, Yin Li stretched out his hand and pulled the man with a steel knife, because he actually already had the answer in his heart, and they all had the answer in their hearts, but they just didn't dare to believe it easily.
Bang!
Without any accident, the man with the steel knife was like a rotten dead tree pushed down by the strong wind. Under the gaze of four people, he fell straight to the ground. The black clothes around his throat seemed to be soaked, and the color became thicker and deeper. , faintly showing a trace of bright red.
Everyone was shocked, but Leng Mei's expression remained unchanged.
"Surprise! Surprise..." Yin Li took his eyes away from the man with the steel sword and looked at Leng Mei. He found that his tongue was so stiff. He was so shocked that he stuttered. No, he was completely speechless. coming.
Yin Li has been in the Demon Palace for three years and has only met Leng Mei a few times. It can be said that there is no intersection. He only knows that she has been in the Demon Palace a long time ago. However, in his eyes, besides being able to move and execute orders, Yin Li It is no different from those emotionless and cold magic weapons.
Yin Li knew very well what had happened in the past two years. He knew how Leng Mei killed several masters, lurking and waiting for a good opportunity to appear before he could kill him with one blow. In his eyes, Leng Mei's martial arts is very high, but she is a hidden killer. He does not think that Leng Mei can take advantage of the head-on confrontation with other masters. The three Tie brothers are not strong, but in anger, Under Pili's sacrifice, the three brothers were able to escape unharmed, and the four of them were much stronger than them. They had great confidence in counterattacking the two opponents. However, only then did he understand that Leng Mei and the Tie brothers She didn't try her best in fighting Furious Thunderbolt, at least she didn't use the move just now.
"Sudden surprise!" Zhong Wu said the words that Yin Li had in his mouth.
"The footwork created by Alliance Leader Yan in the past, which can break free from the shackles of the world in an instant, come and go freely, and is unique in the world?" The swordsman in black is not as knowledgeable as Yin Li and Zhong Wu, but he has heard of the prestigious reputation of this footwork, and he can't help but questioned.
When the black-clothed swordsman asked this question, he also revealed his identity from the Four Seas Alliance, but this did not seem to be very important at this moment.
"Yes, the only martial arts in the world is fast, but there is always a limit to how fast you can be. Only by breaking free from the shackles of this world can you reach a higher level. If you can learn this step, you can be in full view of everyone, in an instant. , killing people invisible and difficult for others to detect. This unique skill was created by Yan Qing, a martial arts wizard. I heard that when resisting foreign aggression, Yan Daxia took into account the safety of the world and selflessly gave away this "shock-breaking" key to several people. , I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see this world's best footwork skill today. Whether it is because this devil's palace is too huge or Miss Leng's identity is too strange, I want to have this footwork close to me, not to mention that this devil's palace is the best. You are the female killer, the number one killer in the Demon Palace, and the number one killer in the Kyushu Alliance."
Zhong Wu's eyes rested on Leng Mei, with a complex expression, starting from surprise, having had admiration, flashing through envy, passing through loneliness, and ending with relief.
"Miss Leng, I have an unkind request. I would like to personally learn about this 'accidental moment'. I wonder if I would be willing to give you some advice." Zhong Wu's eyes flashed with anticipation.
As expected, Leng Mei didn't say anything, and flew out without saying a word, heading straight for the black-clothed swordsman, but the black-clothed swordsman was still in shock.
Zhong Wu couldn't save him in time, and the swordsman in black fell down.
Zhong Wu looked back, only to find that there was no one behind him. Unexpectedly, Yin Li had sneaked away.
"That's all." Zhong Wu shook his head. He thought he was a like-minded person, but in the end he still knows people and faces but not his heart. Yin Li is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
The autumn sunset was as red as blood, but with a bit of coolness, and there were only three long slanting shadows left here.
"This sword is not a famous sword, and its name is ordinary, Qingfeng, but it has been with me for more than ten years. If I can compete with Master Yan's unique skills today, my life will be in vain. I also ask Miss Leng to help me. !" When he finished speaking, Zhong Wu drew his sword.
The Qingfeng sword shows its sharp edge, who can compete with it?
The shadows of Qingying's swordsmanship are in the air, like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, ethereal.
The true Dharma of the Supreme Being is like an endless stream, flowing inexhaustibly.
Sword, swordsmanship, and mental skills, Zhong Wu integrated the essence of what he had learned throughout his life into this sword, hoping to force Leng Mei to use a sudden attack.
The sun is getting darker, the night is approaching, the wind suddenly rises, and the leaves are falling.
Boom!
Zhong Wu knelt on his knees. He could no longer stand. If the Qingfeng Sword hadn't been pressed against the ground, he would have been able to lie on the ground at this time.
His left hand reached towards his chest, but he only lightly wiped the skirt of his clothes, but he could already see that his palm and fingers were all red.
Recalling the flash of lightning just now, he saw the setting sun and the dancing butterflies.
Zhongwu couldn't resist the tiredness of his eyes, and finally let them close slowly, but there was still a smile on his lips. Zhongwu was only loyal to himself. He got what he wanted and saw the unique footwork skills that are unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, he fell on the road of chasing fame and fortune, but he has no regrets.
