How can one kill someone with a hand that can't hold a sword firmly?
Yunzhang's sword-holding hand was trembling, not only because the swords were striking each other, but also because he was retreating due to despair.
Although he no longer had the heart to live, the blow from the sickle man seemed to cut off the last straw in his heart, causing him to fall into the abyss of despair.
After blocking the sword, the next thing the sickle man needs to do is to raise the sword with his backhand, which can easily cut off the artery between Yunzhang's neck.
If you wipe your neck with a knife, you don't know whether it hurts or not?
Yunzhang smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and accepted the verdict.
Big surprise!
There is no feeling of any foreign object touching your neck, let alone any pain?
Did the opponent strike too quickly and I didn’t feel it at all?
still……
In just the blink of an eye, Yunzhang, who was thrown to the ground, got an answer he didn't expect.
When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was still alive.
After the Sickle Man saw that he was raising his sword to resist, he turned his attention entirely to his sword. After blocking the sword, the Sickle Man no longer had any offensive moves in his hand, and his body flying in the air directly collided with him.
Why did this person fail to seize such a fatal opportunity?
Yunzhang is a little incredible.
Could it be that he didn't make a mistake and that this man was really a mediocre person who was like a blind cat and a dead mouse?
Yun Zhang was suspicious.
The warm touch in his hand alerted Yunzhang in time. He was still alive and his sword had not been lost. At this time, he could not think too much, he had to continue fighting!
After the sickle man knocked down Yunzhang, he rolled down behind him.
The elite members of the Netherworld Sect who wield finger tigers and heavy hammers are in front of him.
In this way, he fell into the trap of three people.
At this moment, Master Suo's low roar came from two feet away.
Mr. Suo gasped and stammered: "Quick! Quick...come here, someone, help, help me!"
Although the words were stuttering, they were concise and concise.
First, Master Suo is in urgent need of help.
Secondly, listening to this voice, Mr. Suo seems to be enduring heavy pressure!
Uncle Second Master actually has the upper hand? Yun Zhang was slightly surprised.
As for the thoughts in the minds of the three elite members of the Nether Sect, you can judge from their actions.
The man with the heavy hammer swung his hammer and hit him.
The feet of the sickle man and the tiger fingering man left the ground, obviously heading to the other side.
Yun Zhang knew very well about Qi Difu's physical condition, otherwise, he would not have had to go to Tianxuan Palace to confirm that he was safe.
But at this moment, Master Suo and Qi Difu were facing each other, but they were at a disadvantage, indicating that Master Suo was seriously injured.
Master Suo, who was seriously injured, could still ask for help, but the silent Second Master Uncle, wasn't he trying his best? !
Uncle Second Master has been silently contributing to Yuntian Temple for decades. Even at the last moment of his life, he was still willing to use his body to replace even a tiny bit of hope. But what about himself?
No one could see clearly Yunzhang's eyes that were moistened in an instant.
No one could see Yunzhang's red face and angry eyes.
But everyone saw that a sword carrying a purple electric light flashed in front of two black figures, blocking their way.
As the heavy hammer man arrived, the four of them stood in a group again. Yunzhang stood ten feet away. Even though the blood on his body was flowing out, he never slowed down or took a step back.
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but don’t be discouraged!
But after a moment, another voice was heard, "Hurry!"
It was Master Suo calling for help again, but this time it was a roar.
The four people in the fight couldn't help but take advantage of the gap to look sideways.
There was not enough moonlight inside, but it was still easy to see that Suo Ye's face was flushed red, while Qi Difu's face was pale and bloodless in comparison.
Their expressions could be compared to those of a sleeping iceberg and an erupting volcano, but it was obvious that both of them were at the end of their rope.
Yunzhang originally thought that he would just stop the three elite members of the Nether Sect. Seeing this situation, he became worried. He had to do something!
Before he could make up his mind, Yun Zhang had already taken the lead and rushed towards Mr. Suo.
What he lacks is this kind of courage to never stop doing something. If you can't try something you don't dare to do in life, then your life will be in vain!
Act first and think later. After he took the first step, he immediately formed the idea of the second and third steps in his mind.
Taking the initiative by taking the initiative and taking the lead in attacking will definitely surprise the other three. As long as he can cause harm to Mr. Suo first, Mr. Suo will be disabled even if he is not dead. In this way, even if the second master uncle dies, there will be no chance of death. There was too much pain. After this, it just returned to the current one-on-three situation. The Second Martial Uncle should have been allowed to suffer less!
Suo Ye, who was always keeping an eye on the movements of the four people, immediately understood Yun Zhang's inner thoughts, and his heart trembled. Could it be that he was really going to die here today?
Then, he saw the sickle man rushing in front of Yunzhang.
Master Suo cried with joy. Although the scythe man's hands and feet skills were a little unsatisfactory, his body skills were really amazing. The most important thing was that his sincerity and sincerity could be seen. He must be promoted well when he returns to the sect!
A distance of more than ten feet can be reached in an instant for those who are successful in the technique.
Yunzhang expected that no one could stop him from attacking with his sword, but in the end he was defeated by Shanwaishan. The Scythe Man once again got in front of him, causing him to give up his attack on Master Suo and had to raise his sword to meet him. , also to stop the sickle man.
The sickle man was intercepted as he wished, but the tiger man had already decided to go. He took this opportunity to pass by Yunzhang's side, seeking far away from the near, raised his fists, and walked straight towards Qi Difu!
Yun Zhang was horrified, wishing that he would immediately have three heads and six arms, and be able to kill the tiger-fingering man.
Just as he was thinking this, the sword in his hand moved!
The sword in Yunzhang's hand was already moving in response to the sickle man's sickle, but the movement at this moment was not due to his initiative, but the direction of his heart.
He wanted to stop the tiger-pointer, so his sword chased the tiger-pointer, and even the sickle-man was carried away by his sword.
The sword drew a strange arc from bottom to top.
Except for Qi Difu, who had been looking directly at Mr. Suo, the other five people were stunned.
As the sword rose and fell, the Tiger Man's hands were cut off at the crooks of his forearms!
Boom!
Two arms with weapons fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spread everywhere!
The elite members who lost their arms screamed in agony for a long time, and passed out due to excessive pain or sudden excessive blood loss.
Such a big change is obviously something that no one could have expected, and few people can recover immediately.
Yunzhang himself is like this.
Everyone present clearly saw that it was Yun Zhang who drew the sword, but they didn't know that Yun Zhang himself was even more confused.
His strength is ten to three, and it is not easy to stop the tiger-pointer from advancing. To cut off his arms with a sword is simply impossible!
Anyone who practices swordsmanship has inevitably heard that there are masters of swordsmanship who can move the sword at will, follow the direction of the heart, look at the direction, and do nothing.
But Yunzhang was not confused. Even if he could move the sword at will at that moment, it was only in the preliminary stage. He still had a long way to go before he could complete the final devastating blow at once.
What's more, he knew very well that his sword never exerted any strength, which was really weird.
Extremely weird? !
Yunzhang's heart suddenly trembled!
There were quite a lot of these weird things tonight. It seemed that since he rescued Yun Jing, these weird things had started to happen quietly and one after another.
He is a calm and thoughtful person. At first, he was just suspicious and had no time to think about it in detail. But at this moment, all the weird and unreasonable fragments quickly gathered in his mind.
Soon, he had the answer: when something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
However, this demon seemed to be leaning towards them, saving them from fire and water many times and helping them deal with the members of the Nether Sect.
Where is this demon?
The demon is definitely by his side!
Yunzhang moved his gaze to the sword, to the sickle entwined with the sword, and to the man in black robe holding the sickle.
It's him? !
After entering this palace, he almost didn't hurt me, but when I was in a daze, he attacked me at the fastest speed. It was a perfect opportunity to kill me, not to mention that he had seen through my Thoughts, but he only did one and not two, leaving me lucky enough to survive.
Just now, he was the first to approach me, tempting me to attack him, but he took advantage of the situation and guided my sword to attack the person who called Zhihu. It was not my sword that cut off the man's arms, but his sickle.
He wore a loose black robe, which was able to hide many of his movements, especially since he was in the front just now, and the two people behind him could never see his movements clearly.
He wore a hood that covered most of his face, so that he could not be easily recognized.
He is hiding his identity. He makes people think that I am powerful. If not him, who else could I be?
But I have never seen this face.
Who is he?
At the moment when Yunzhang was lost in thought, the sickle man seemed to have recovered from his daze and was the first to set off.
The sickle man's best choice at this moment is to kill Yunzhang with one sword, but his blade is still aimed at Qi Difu!
