"I'm not like you, I have to keep my promise!"
"Come and see the consequences of your Bichung Pavilion's wanton killing!"
In the world of boundless darkness, the light of the knife rippled like clear waves, appearing and disappearing. Ximen Hen struggled painfully. He wanted to pull his body away from the sharp thorns of the steel knife, but he couldn't because it was everywhere. The steel knife had no place to support him. Most of his body was pierced, and only two arms were left waving upwards, trying to grab something to relieve his pain.
A glimmer of light came from the distance, and a line of words appeared vaguely. Ximen Hen could no longer see it clearly, but the general meaning was that if he wanted to leave here, he had to climb a high mountain in the distance. In a flash of light, the mountain in the distance was nearly a thousand feet high. After seeing this, Ximen Hen was so frightened that he no longer dared to think about his life and how to escape from this place full of knives.
Before taking his last breath, Ximen Hen seemed to be saying to himself: "It turns out there really is hell in this world! Isn't this the Mountain of Swords?"
"If there is an afterlife, I am determined not to do evil again. But is there really an afterlife? Do I still have a chance to leave here? Can I be a new person?"
"I regret it! I regret it! I hope God will..."
The illusion disappeared. Liu Nan and Leng Luan'an walked out of the mountain. Looking at Ximen Hen's body on the ground, Liu Nan said, "How? Can it eliminate the hatred in your heart?"
Leng Luanan said calmly: "My hatred disappeared when I saw you again in the illusion. It would be good if the tattoo could be removed. If it cannot be removed, there is no need to force it. God has given me the greatest luck, what else can I ask for? Woolen cloth!"
The two held hands and continued to move forward. What will Bi Lian Zongheng, the master of Bichun Pavilion, face? Will he regret it too?
At the other end of Bichun Pavilion, Huangfujiang was stabbed into the shoulder by a black sword, and blood spurted out. He desperately controlled the blood to slow down the flow to avoid the collapse of his energy and blood, but another black sword suddenly came over, and Huangfujiang used his feet to Kick the hilt of the sword to bounce it away, and then retreat with it.
"This person can actually use virtual-level martial arts and consumes almost no energy and blood. Where did he come from?"
Huangfu Jiang retreated and fought, but mostly defensively. His ability seemed to have been completely seen through, and it had no effect except to delay Long Yun's attack.
Huangfu Jiang even wanted to attack the child behind Long Yun, but Long Yun never gave him this chance from the beginning. He attacked like a storm, one after another. At first, it was just an ordinary sword blade, and then it slowly turned into a black gold one. There are swords one after another, and the number seems to be endless. What's more troublesome is that the swords come in different sizes and appear in different ways, making it difficult to guard against them.
Several corridors in the hall were destroyed, and most of the rooms collapsed. There was no way to escape. The way out was blocked. There was only one way leading to the main hall of the pavilion. Should we go or not?
Long Yun didn't know what Huangfu Jiang was thinking, but he would not give Huangfu Jiang any chance. The black gold sword floated towards Huangfu Jiang like fine hairs.
"Mighty Vajra·Boundless·Shadowless!"
An unknown force distorted the surrounding space. The swords shot by Long Yun were mixed together and made a creaking sound. Although they were not destroyed, they were dilapidated and the blades had no edge.
"Still capable?"
Long Yun had already defeated Huangfu Jiang's two abilities. Unexpectedly, he also hid a life-saving skill. I don't know where to activate this ability. I don't know where the power point is. I don't know if it is a summoned object or a Taoist rule. It is not powerful. Su Shi, he defeated hundreds of black gold swords in a very short period of time, and the swords were exactly the same. With such ability, why not use it earlier?
Long Yun soon knew the answer, because Huangfu Jiang, who was already injured, could no longer control the wound at this moment, and blood flowed down his shoulder to the ground.
This ability of his consumes too much energy and blood. Using this ability before he is injured will make him a lot weaker. What's more, he is on the verge of collapse now. Although he has not taken away all his power, it is inevitable that a small part of his body will lose control. .
"He was short of energy and blood before??"
This ability belongs to him. No warrior would choose a weapon that he cannot hold. The only reasonable explanation is that Huangfu Jiang had insufficient energy and blood due to something before and has not recovered yet, so that he cannot fully display his ability.
Taking advantage of others' danger? Although Long Yun will not deliberately look for this enemy's gap, but if he catches up, he has to kill him!
After all, this is not a fair duel, and Bichunge is not a gentleman.
Huangfu Jiang stumbled towards the pavilion master's palace in front of him, but his speed was too slow. After being injured, he couldn't even reach the average warrior, so how could he be faster than Long Yun.
Long Yun rushed up quietly and inserted a sword into his back. The two wounds that penetrated his body caused the Qi and blood in Huangfujiang's body to completely collapse. Like the embankment of a river, his power disappeared all at once. In a short moment, A powerful Xu Shi turned into an ordinary old man. A feeling of weakness came from every corner of Huangfu Jiang's body. At the same time, his white hair sprouted, and he retreated from Xu Shi to a Grand Master.
"No!!!"
Physical pain is nothing. Years of fighting have made Huangfu Jiang very familiar with these injuries, but the weakness and powerlessness in his body makes him unable to adapt. He is afraid of losing his strength, which is thousands of times more uncomfortable than killing him. times.
"You!!! If it weren't for that thing, my mighty King Kong would crush all your swords. I hate it so much! I won't give in!"
Huangfu Jiang, who was kneeling on the ground, beat his chest and the ground, like a child playing some game on the ground. The blood seeped into the masonry of the palace and flowed along the gaps to Long Yun's feet.
Long Yun walked up to Huangfu Jiang and was about to give him the final blow. Suddenly, Huangfu Jiang jumped up like crazy, "I'm just a step closer. You ruined me, and I'm going to kill you!"
How powerful can an old Grandmaster be?
Long Yun smashed the door in front of Huangfu Jiang with one palm and signaled the children behind him to follow him. There were enemies ahead.
………………
what happened?
Liu Nan felt the majesty of the master of Bichun Pavilion. Why was he as powerful as Ximen Hen still subject to Bi Lian Zongheng? Why was he able to become the leader of a faction that ruled the county? His ability was indeed extraordinary!
The moment Liu Nan saw Bi Lian Zongheng, he let out a cold trembling sound. He didn't want to waste it anymore. The people in Bichun Pavilion were too weak to pose a threat to him. He didn't like teasing mice.
However, Bi Lian Zongheng gave him a surprise.
I don't know if Liu Nan was too fast or if Bi Lian Zongheng had no intention of dodging. Leng Tremolo easily hit him, but Bi Lian Zongheng was not controlled. Instead, Liu Nan's body was stunned, and he seemed to be hit. own moves.
After all, it was his own ability. Leng Trembling did not seal Liu Nan for a long time, and Bi Lian Zongheng did not take advantage of this opportunity to take action. What is his ability?
"Willow Leaf Sword!"
The crack floated along a straight line towards Bi Lian Zongheng, who looked at Liu Nan with a smile, not moving or dodging.
Liu Nan couldn't feel much "qi", but from that weak breath, he felt a hint of murderous intent, a very dangerous killing intent.
So, he hurriedly withdrew the Liu Ye Sword and the crack. Just when the crack was about to touch Bi Lian Zongheng, Liu Nan's sleeve was cut open.
The shape and marks of the openings were exactly the same as the scars caused by the cracks.
"Reflected my attack?"
Liu Nan felt "qi" so he could detect the killing intent of his moves, otherwise he would only be the one to be killed by Bi Lian Zongheng with his sword.
Seeing Liu Nan stop, Bi Lianzong laughed and said, "What, you won't continue the attack? Are you Liu Nan?"
Bi Lian Zongheng saw Leng Luanan behind him and guessed Liu Nan's identity.
"How did you...?"
At first glance, Leng Luanan was still as beautiful as ever, but Bi Lian Zongheng was suddenly startled, "How did she become a virtual warrior? What happened to the lightning wrapped around her body? A weakling who has no power to bind a chicken." How can a woman be promoted to a virtual warrior so quickly?"
What's more, she has never practiced martial arts and has long passed her best age. Even if she can feel her internal organs now that she is practicing hard, how can she become a virtual warrior all of a sudden?
His reason?
Bi Lian Zongheng turned around and looked at Liu Nan with a little more caution and less contempt in his eyes.
"Yes, I am Liu Nan, the person who destroyed you Bichun Pavilion!"
"Hahaha, destroy my Bichun Pavilion? Are you dreaming?"
Bi Lianzong laughed at Liu Nan, but his smile quickly stopped.
"I have killed the Hall Master, Hall Master and Ximen Hen behind me. If I kill you again, if the people in front don't run away, your Bichun Pavilion will be wiped out today!"
Liu Nan didn't care about Bi Lian Zongheng's ridicule. In his eyes, the outcome was decided and there was no difference.
"How did you kill Ximen Hen?"
He knew Ximen Hen's abilities very well. If his abilities weren't so magical, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stop the Sky Lantern, Wuxiang, Shura Sword!
Hearing that Liu Nan had destroyed half of the Bichun Pavilion, Bi Lian's murderous intention grew stronger. An illusory chain in his hand was tightly grasped, and its two ends were shaking in the air, not knowing where it was leading.
"Maybe it's because his Shura Sword is too slow, or maybe it's because he has done too many wrong things and regrets it?"
Bi Lian Zongheng didn't believe a word of Liu Nan's noncommittal answer. It was difficult for ordinary people to see the Shura Sword's extreme speed clearly, let alone dodging. How could it be considered slow?
But Liu Nan is standing here, which means that Ximen Hen is dead. In any case, Liu Nan still defeated Ximen Hen's ability, even though Bi Lian Zongheng didn't know what the weakness of Ximen Hen's ability was.
Bi Lian Zongheng never expected that Liu Nan was telling the truth, a completely correct answer.
"Normal attacks don't work, but what about illusions?"
The surroundings turned dark, and the mountain of swords gradually appeared. It had not yet taken shape. Bi Lianzongheng's energy and blood surged. Before he felt anything, Liu Nan took the mountain of swords back, because he appeared there again, although he only stayed for less than a second. Zhong, but that feeling is too familiar. Bi Lian Zongheng's ability can even reverse the illusion onto the enemy. This is...
Illusion doesn't work, normal attacks don't work, Taoist cold trembling sounds don't work either, what else can I do?
If a virtual scholar can't do it, what about a great master?
Liu Nan suddenly acted, dodged, came to Bi Lianzong, raised his hand and punched him.
Kyoshi's abilities will be reflected, so will the damage from his fists and kicks be reflected as well?
Bi Lian Zongheng first grabbed Liu Nan's punching wrist with his right hand. Liu Nan also punched Bi Lian Zongheng's chest with his other hand. Bi Lian Zongheng used his left wrist to deflect his fist and at the same time stretched out his foot to kick Liu Nan. Liu Nan jumped up and dodged the blow on his chest. With a twist of his right wrist, he easily shook off Bi Lian's right hand.
Then Liu Nan spun around in mid-air and kicked Bi Lian Zongheng in the head. Bi Lian Zongheng blocked it with both hands and arms. With a "click", the arm bones shattered, and the fragments even flew out of the muscle and skin, piercing the body. Jin Bi Lian Zongheng's face.
"you!"
Some people died, but not completely...
