"If you don't die, I won't be able to sleep well!" Like a sharp sword, it stabbed directly into Long Shaoyun's chest.
There was a sudden silence everywhere, and even the five monks who were riding on the horse could not help but frown slightly.
Because they remembered Niu Dali and others who had died deep in the Yin Mountain, and the reason Long Shaoyun, Yun Zhongchen and others said it was because of a peerless monster deep in the Yin Mountain.
Unexpectedly, it was because of the young monk in front of him, who was only about twenty years old.
So the five people gradually began to whisper, and they were all thinking about whether the bandit Wu Jiajia from Yinshan had deceived the young island owner. If so, the first person to die is Long Shaoyun.
"Long Shaoyun, you actually bullied the young island master! You deserve death!"
Finally, the monk in black couldn't help but roared, then looked at Watson and said, "Tell me, did you kill my brothers?"
Long Shaoyun was taken aback, he drew his sword out of its sheath with a clang, pointed at Watson and shouted: "You are spitting blood!"
Watson didn't bother to pay attention to him, but said coldly: "Look carefully, do I look like a monster from the depths of the Yin Mountain, or did this guy tell you?"
"Shameless!" Xiao Hei couldn't help but roared: "Speaking of which, you abandoned your brother and ran away three times. Isn't it the same today?"
At this time, even the Nanhai monks looked at Long Shaoyun with alert eyes, because they all knew that this guy was a bandit from the depths of the Yin Mountain.
A person who can even betray and abandon his own brothers, let's not talk about them.
"Take action."
Long Shaoyun's slightly dry lips moved, and he struggled to utter a word. He didn't know if he was talking to Watson or the five Nanhai monks behind him.
Before he finished speaking, the wind and snow trembled slightly, and the war horses roared!
A monk in black slowly rode over from behind Long Shaoyun. This guy's face was gloomy, his face was whiter than the snow on the ground, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. He was about forty years old.
The spiritual sword in his right hand has been unsheathed, and he looks like a spiritual sword under his calm expression.
"Even if he is a traitor, I will kill you first!" The visitor narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Watson coldly with two cold lights.
In Watson's eyes, the man in black was already in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation. With such a level of cultivation, there might be a fierce battle before he breaks through.
But now, the enemy he has to face is no longer a monk in the realm of transcending tribulation.
He knew that his final opponent was probably the great monk who cursed him into a dream and hid in the depths of the South China Sea. Perhaps like his godfather, he was an expert from other heavens.
"Xiao Hei, go to King Khan." Watson said quietly: "Let me kill one person first."
Whether it's the bandits on the Yin Mountains or the monks in the South China Sea, for Watson, he will not let anyone go.
"I never thought that a monk like you could be hidden deep in the Yin Mountain."
The man in black coughed, lightly jumped off the horse, and patted the horse to make it go back.
At present, Watson has reached the ninth level of perfection of the formless body. None of the five black-clothed monks in the realm of transcending tribulation can understand his cultivation, even Long Shaoyun is confused.
Even such an ordinary young man could kill all his brothers and behead five great monks from Nanhai?
He's going crazy!
"It's useless to talk. Let's take action." Watson waved his hand, but an ordinary iron sword appeared in his hand.
He didn't want to take out his Demon-Conquering Sword to deal with the five guys in front of him!
With a clang sound, the man in black swooped over like a bird. With the force of his wrist, the man and the spirit sword formed a straight line and stabbed Watson's chest!
"Quack! It scared me to death!"
Xiao Hei shouted and flew towards Yelu Chucai, and in an instant he was standing on King Khan's shoulders.
Like lightning, the man in black's sword tip was about to pierce Watson's chest fiercely, but unexpectedly, the opponent's shadow was lost the moment it pierced Watson's chest!
"Ding!" sounded!
In everyone's eyes, they saw a blood flower flying out, which was very bright and conspicuous in this windy and snowy moment. Even at this moment, no one could see Watson's figure clearly!
Without quick movement skills, Watson would have been eaten by those ghosts and zombies in the abyss under Wentian Peak.
There was a muffled sound, but the man in black held his sword across his chest and retreated like a dead leaf!
Watson appeared in the wind and snow, quietly holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand. When the man in black stabbed his chest with the sword, I don't know what kind of movement he used to avoid his opponent. A sure-kill sword!
As everyone screamed, the iron sword in his hand stabbed the man in black's left leg at an incredible angle.
He also collided with the opponent's spirit sword in the air and almost chopped it into pieces. You can imagine how terrifying the power of his sword swing was.
The man in black, who flew out like a dead leaf, felt a sharp pain in his left leg. His already pale face was even worse now, and his right hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.
He originally thought that with his power to transcend the tribulation realm, killing an opponent without spiritual energy fluctuations was just a matter of swinging his sword.
But he never expected that the opponent who suddenly appeared in front of him would be so weird!
If he missed it, one of his legs would be disabled by his opponent!
He was so angry that he swung his sword again, clapped his hands and flew from the snow like a dragon. The man in black put away his heart of underestimating the enemy and did not dare to be careless again!
Even if the opponent is a master of calamity realm, he will still kill the opponent under his own sword!
Nanhai's swordsmanship is completely different from the common sects in the five regions. Its power is as fierce as a dragon swimming across the sea, but there is a hint of fire in it.
At this time, Watson was just holding the most ordinary iron sword in his hand, standing in the snow, motionless.
The man in black didn't want to get entangled with Watson, but he was surrounded by violent zhenqi, and the sword glow made a buzzing sound in the wind. In his opinion, Watson's iron sword was no match for his spiritual sword after all.
Chi Chi Dozens of sword energy sounded in the wind, and the two swords intersected in the wind again!
Watson didn't wait until the enemy was within three feet of him before he stabbed diagonally to the right with his most unusual sword!
Cut the snow with one sword!
It was just the most ordinary sword, and the one he held in his hand was also the most ordinary iron sword!
Just this ordinary sword broke through dozens of soul-chasing sword auras of the man in black.
He came from Tianshan Mountain, he came from Wentian Peak, he came from Yinshan Mountain, and struck out a sword that no one could see clearly!
In front of him, the man in black, who was in the realm of transcending tribulation, was also covered in snow.
The wind blows, the snow falls, and the sword rises!
A gust of wind and snow blew by, and everyone reluctantly covered their eyes, but there was a "click!" sound in their ears.
Only Yelu Chucai and the three elders, as well as the remaining four monks on Feixian Island in the South China Sea, could see clearly what happened.
I saw that the spiritual sword in the hand of the man in black, which had already flown three feet away from Watson, had been broken into two pieces.
There was an invisible cut on his neck, and gurgling blood was seeping out. He dropped the broken sword in his hand, and the man in black covered his wound with his back.
Amidst the exclamations of his companions, he fell heavily into the snow, and the small black mark on Yelu Chucai's shoulder turned into a black lightning, passing in front of everyone's eyes.
It flew over the body of the man in black who fell on the snow, and swallowed the golden soul that was about to escape out of his body.
From the man in black falling to the ground, to his soul escaping, to Xiao Hei rushing over like lightning, everything happened in just a split second.
Even the four monks from Feixian Island in the South China Sea wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.
A great monk who was in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, only followed two moves, and then his throat was sealed by his opponent's sword. His soul was wiped out, and he didn't know what it was until he died?
Long Shaoyun, who was five feet away in front of Watson, stood on his horse holding a sword. A trace of blood appeared on his pale face, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword finally showed signs of trembling.
It was as if Watson's sword was not slashing at the great monk in the South China Sea, but was slashing at him, with a look of horror on his face.
He yelled: "Let's all take action together. If we don't take action, everyone will die here."
Yelu Chucai swallowed. He did not expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful that he could kill the great monk of Feixian Island in the South China Sea with one sword.
After patting Xiao Hei's feathers as he flew back, he stepped back a few feet under Xiao Hei's instructions.
Seeing that the other four companions did not take action, Long Shaoyun finally couldn't help calling: "Come together!"
After saying that, he didn't care about the other horses' belly, and rushed towards Watson in the wind and snow with a long sword in his hand!
The other four people saw their companions fall under Watson's sword. They were silent for a moment, then each held their spiritual swords, slapped the knives and rushed towards Watson behind Long Shaoyun!
This was not the time to be reasonable. Even if he wanted to cause trouble for Long Shaoyun, he had to deal with the person and bird in front of him first, and then conquer the Khan King of Yelu Palace.
We can only solve the immediate crisis and return to the three towns in southern Xinjiang before we can fight Long Shaoyun's troubles.
Watson didn't say much. With one move of his wrists, the long sword in his hand had been replaced by the Demon-Conquering Sword!
I saw a black light, slashing towards Long Shaoyun who was rushing towards me!
Long Shaoyun on horseback suddenly shouted wildly!
The true energy that had been practiced for decades finally broke out at this moment. I saw my left hand urging the horse, and the long sword in my right hand turned into countless sword lights and slashed towards Watson in the snow!
Because he had a violent impact on the horse, the sword energy instantly turned into six after slashing out, which was extremely fierce!
If his sword energy were to get on it, Watson's chest, hands and feet would be hurt instantly.
The silent Watson turned his wrist, and the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand slashed out a sword energy that was faster than Long Shaoyun's horse and faster than the cold wind. The sword energy was like wind and slashed through the flying horse in an instant!
There were two chi chi sounds, and the front hooves of Long Shaoyun's war horse were cut off between the lightning and stone fire. At this moment, the horse was especially unaware that it did not let out a mournful cry until the moment it landed!
He fell heavily into the snow, splashing snowflakes all over the sky, and at the same time, Long Shaoyun on the horse was thrown away!
Even so, Long Shaoyun, who was in the air, still showed no signs of losing his strength, and let out a roar to kill Watson!
Watson put away his sword expressionlessly, then swung the Demon-Conquering Sword in an arc behind him, and finally turned into a snow-cutting force, slashing at Long Shaoyun who was rushing from mid-air.
"Crack!" There was a sound, without any fancy at all, and the two swords met in the air.
Then the long sword in Long Shaoyun's hand turned into pieces of iron, flying around.
All this happened in an instant. The fragments of the iron sword flew out too fast, like dozens of hidden weapons flying towards the four Nanhai monks who were rushing towards them!
There was a sound of scoffing, and the four Tribulation Realm monks dodged these fragments, but the four horses did not escape. They immediately let out a scream and knocked off the owners on the horses!
With just one move, Watson defeated the charge of four masters and knocked Long Shaoyun off his horse!
With a swish sound, Long Shaoyun's right hand holding the sword was slashed by Watson's sword!
A ray of sword light continued to slash at Long Shaoyun, who was lying on the snow. The black sword body reflected the white snow, looking extremely terrifying.
The dying Long Shaoyun threw a black object at Watson in the flash of lightning. With a glimmer of hope between life and death, Huahua flew behind the four monks in black who rushed up with a bolt of lightning!
Watson was so frightened that he shouted: "Xiao Hei! You can't let that guy go!"
The iron sword in his left hand turned into a stream of light and slashed at the things thrown by Long Shaoyun...
