Chapter 430
Chapter 430
Hei Shisan feels very irritable recently.
It's not just that Qin Fan didn't take him to play this trip to Wandu Palace, and it's not just because everyone in Yefu except him has their own busy careers.
The Blood Widow has been focusing on intelligence for 100 years, and recently, thanks to her intelligence network throughout the Nanxuan Prefecture, she has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements for the ghost city.
Since Guitongzi began to study the secret technique of controlling corpses, he has developed a trend towards those lunatic mechanism masters in Jiqiao Palace, especially a new race, corpse tribe, created by combining the aliens, so that he can see a broader future on this road back.
All day long, he was immersed in the experiment of transforming aliens into corpses and couldn't extricate himself.
As for Yue Piaoling, she is no longer the same as before, she just wants to go out and pretend to be X.
He began to practice hard, and almost used all the time he spent wandering around pretending to be Qin Fan to delve into various martial arts, so as to perfect his way of transforming all forms without forms.
Now the process of Yefu's integration into the ghost market is very smooth, because of the emergence of the ghost soldier system, the original killer system has been further improved.
Although their main business is still assassination and Gaizizi, assassins who are not good enough in this area can also choose to switch to other types of talents.
As for some gold-medal killers, they already belonged to the kind that kills until they vomit, and after being trained by the four major housekeepers, they have all become qualified middle-level managers.
After having them share a lot of work, Hei Shisan has more leisure time. Of course, this is not the most important factor for his irritability.
The key is still on that day.
[A fate body has been influenced by a visitor from outside the sky, has accepted the fate arrangement, and its strength has been upgraded to the current state of perfection, and the martial arts learned will be improved to a higher level through the improvement of heaven. 】
An inexplicable voice that did not contain a trace of warmth rang in my ears.
Hei Shisan looked around and confirmed that he was the only one who heard it. Combined with some conjectures about the fateful body in the information room he had seen, he unexpectedly found that he might also be the fateful body.
In the following days, he began to read a lot of novels transcribed by visitors from beyond space, and then let him lock a name.
Yan Thirteen.
[Yan Shisan is a character in the ancient series "The Sword of the Three Young Masters".He is a man who is crazy about swordsmanship. He practiced the deadly swordsmanship of martial arts from his family.
The lifelong masterpiece "Thirteen Swords of Death" not only created No. 14 changes, but also created No. 15 swords representing destruction and death during the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng.
He could have killed Xie Xiaofeng with the No.15 sword, but found that this sword brought only destruction and death. He could not let this kind of swordsmanship spread in the world and become a sinner of martial arts, so he chose to end his life , Let this set of sword techniques disappear. 】
Hei Shisan will also kill Fifteen Swords, but he feels that this sword is not perfect enough, and the threat of destruction and death is not strong enough.
He suddenly felt that the No.15 sword mastered by Yan Shisan was the death sword technique that really came from hell.
This kind of inexplicable attraction in his heart made him feel panic. On the one hand, he extremely rejected the identity of the destiny body. After all, no one wants to be the shadow of a person whose destiny is planned.
The most important thing is that Yan Shisan's fate is not very good.
He might have won, but he was also dead.
This is like a nightmare that follows you everywhere, reminding yourself all the time that you are his destiny, and you will die in the same way.
However, if it were a certain protagonist who enjoyed great blessings, I am afraid that this person's fate would have knelt down and thanked the fate of Master Tiandao for his favor.
But it's a pity that Hei Shisan is not, he naturally doesn't like this kind of destined arrangement.
On the other hand, he is eager to see the real Fifteen Swords of Death, but the premise may make him Yan Shisan.
Irritability
This moment can only be described by this word, this kind of emotion has been tormenting Hei Shisan until a stranger arrives.
"Is Ye Di here?"
Hei Shisan was puzzled when he saw the elegant and easy-going man in green shirt, but his eyes were indifferent.
"The emperor is not here."
"Then you should be the strongest in Yefu now, let's discuss it?"
"it is good."
If Hei Shisan had been in the past, he would have asked first, but now he just wants to vent his frustration through fighting.
The opponent's breath made him feel threatened, and this alone was enough to make him shoot.
"Go to training island."
"it is good."
Immediately, the figures of the two headed towards the river, and then took a small boat to go directly to the training island where the master-level powerhouses could fight.
Hei Shisan had some doubts and guesses that the other party was so familiar with this process, but he was worried that after the doubts were resolved, this battle would not be able to be fought, so he pretended to be confused.
Then the sky seemed to split open!
When the aura of the two pseudo-celestial phenomena collided, no one could prevent this decisive battle from a clear winner!
"It's overkill." Huang Tiangui looked worriedly at the two figures that were constantly intersecting in midair.
This triggering of changes in the celestial phenomena is beyond the scope of exchanges, and obviously both sides have started to get serious.
The moon drifting away is afraid that the world will not be chaotic:
"It's just a few tricks. Old Huang, you are too worrying. Look at 'Feng' as if nothing happened."
Huang Tiangui looked at Feng Mo, although his eyes were on the two people in mid-air, but when he looked closely, he could find that his eyes were slightly empty. It was obvious that the other party was distracted, and he didn't know what to think about.
"Feng Mo! Be sober! This shouldn't be, how can you still be so virtuous after one night?"
"Ah?" Feng Mo came back to his senses for a while, and then punched Huang Tiangui for a drink, the smell of alcohol on his face made Lao Huang frowned.
"The aroma of this wine seems to be Wanjinzui just released by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce? I heard about Fengmo's wine."
"He usually drinks a bottle before he gets drunk, but this time he only drank half, and I drank the remaining half, hehehe.
I seem to remember that the shopkeeper of the restaurant has been nagging about the stamina of this wine, it doesn't matter, hehehehe. "
Huang Tiangui's eyes looked at Yue Piaoling, only to see his little face was flushed, he dared to drag two half-drunk alcoholics out to watch the fun.
"Look, Lao Huang! It's bleeding!"
Huang Tiangui frowned slightly, and raised his head to find drops of blood scattered on the ground. It was Hei Shisan's sword that scratched Liu Yao's arm just now, and Liu Yao's palm with all his strength was also printed on his chest.
"Hey hey, that man's face turns red for a while, and turns green for a while, it's really fun."
Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling's bear, and really wanted to make a fool of himself, but the most important thing now is to quickly end this battle that was about to become a real fire.
When he saw the two of them stop at the same time, he couldn't help thinking that it was an excellent opportunity.
Immediately, one of them appeared in mid-air, and just when he was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly blew up!
I saw the majestic dead air mixed with the raging hurricane to form a terrifying black tornado!
"Not enough, I'm not strong enough, not strong enough! Not strong enough! Ahhhh!"
The moment the voice fell, everything seemed to freeze, only a knife light illuminating the sky appeared in everyone's eyes!
Extreme Step Kill Silence!
"Feng Mo! You are crazy!"
Facing the direct attack of the sword light, Huang Tiangui punched out with a punch, the power of the pitch-black punch was like rolling waves, the violent punches kept stacking up, and it was only with overwhelming power that he stopped the indiscriminate killing The knife!
However, before Huang Tiangui reprimanded the first drunk lunatic, the second drunk lunatic also started to go berserk because of his attack!
"You shot at 'wind'? You are the enemy!"
I saw a ray of cold moonlight covering Huang Tiangui, and the figure hidden within it shone like a moonlight!
Immediately, the light of the bright moon began to diffuse dreamy clouds and smoke!
Overwhelming countries and cities are but passing clouds!
This finger is exactly the fourth form of the finger of Wuxiangjie, one finger allures the city!
boom--!
The dreamlike finger force directly hit Huang Tiangui's back of the head, when he was about to turn around to block the blow, a terrifying saber intent locked him.
Standing on the ground at this moment, Feng Mo, who was staggering slightly, bowed his body slightly, with a sharp short knife hanging across his chest, the next second the wind was strong, and the roaring tornado hit the Huang Tiangui who he was watching head-on!
At the same time, I saw Feng Mo stepping on his right foot, and the waves of air aroused surged towards him, his elegant body turned into an afterimage, and at the moment when he swept up into the sky, the swift and fierce knife light was hidden under the cover of the moonlight , Straight to Huang Tiangui's neck!
The rapidly changing pace, scattered figures, and then turned into a ubiquitous storm!
Stepping to Kill · Broken Dreams!
"Damn it, you're all drunk!"
A tyrannical mask of stellar energy emerged from Huang Tiangui's body, and the moment Yue's wandering fingers attacked the mask, a layer of cracks appeared on it, thus preventing further intrusion of his fingers.
But when Feng Mo's dagger struck, a loud explosion resounded angrily in mid-air!
"Hey, it's gone."
Yue Piaoling rubbed his eyes, looked at Hei Shisan and Liu Yao who were standing on the left and right sides, and didn't know whether to continue to attack or stop the two drunks first.
"Forget it, don't care, they are all enemies!"
I saw Yue Piaoling holding a knife in his left hand, and when he swung it, blazing flames of the knife struck all directions, and a sea of flames was formed in just a few breaths!
And his right hand is in the shape of a sword finger, the sword energy covers all directions, it is ever-changing, and it can do whatever you want, and the moves are not restricted by the sword technique, and it is not within the rules!
This is exactly the move he learned from Jiudama and Wang Zhiming during this period of time.
Flame Knife and the No. [-] Sword in the East!
"Opportunities are rare, so there is no need to worry too much." Hei Shisan dismissed the sword light and sword energy casually, and once again fixed his eyes on Liu Yao.
If you want to understand the sword of death, you can only deeply feel the coming of death.
He could sense the other party's killing intent, although it was faint but not fake, and this was exactly what he wanted.
Rather than thinking about shitty fate, he is more eager to immerse himself in this happy battle to find the answer.
More importantly, he realized that it would take a lot of fighting to comprehend the real Fifteen Swords of Death.
Especially the death battle that can really threaten your life!
Immediately, he raised the black blood sword and pointed it at Liu Yao. The intangible destruction and death seemed to have turned into a dragon wrapped around the sword.
Sensing the opponent's fighting spirit, Liu Yao said with a cold smile:
"It's true that you don't need to worry anymore, and I can teach you Yefu a lesson."
I saw Liu Yao's robe gradually swelled, and a majestic poisonous gas gushed out from the sleeves, forming a dark green hurricane!
the other side.
Under Yue Piaoling's indiscriminate group attack, Feng Mo firmly locked onto Huang Tiangui's figure, his speed was extremely fast, his knife was even faster, and he didn't give Huang Tiangui time to rest at all.
Seeing this step, Huang Tiangui split into dozens of figures from his body to avoid Feng Mo's attack!
But with just a few breaths, these figures turned into broken bubbles, and died in the stunning knife light.
Among the great masters present, Huang Tiangui was the most aggrieved, because he was the one who didn't want to fight any longer, so he didn't attack hard, and could only defend passively. As a result, two neurotic alcoholics grabbed him and made him die.
He was relatively calm when dealing with Yue Piaoling, who was only a great master in the middle stage, but he was not so calm when facing Feng Mo.
Because he had seen Feng Mo's vertical and horizontal tactics, he knew very well that if that move appeared, if he resisted it in his current state, he might capsize in the gutter.
However, the problem he was most worried about was resolved in the next second, and a voice rang in Feng Mo's ear.
"wind!"
It was Yue Piaoling who spoke, and the tacit understanding for many years made them make the most correct choice even when they were drunk!
I saw a straight and sharp long knife with a black face and gold engraving appeared in Yue Piaoling's hand.
Feng Mo took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to regain some clarity, and the confusion that flashed in the depths of his eyes quickly disappeared, because the fighting spirit in his heart had left him no time to think about it.
After all, the auras of the two have already been connected, so let's fight first, and at most draw back some strength. At this moment, Feng Mo's aura is slightly restrained, but it has reached a perfect fusion with Yue Piaoling!
Immediately, the two of them posed in the same posture. They hung the knives in their hands in front of their chests, bowed their bodies slightly, and bent their right knees!
Liu Yao and Hei Shisan, who were attacking together on the other side, stopped and watched with a look of disdain for all sentient beings!
"Shuanglong Teng!"
"Bu Xuying!"
After Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling uttered the three words, their auras merged perfectly, one opened and closed his saber technique, the other was elegant and nimble, and aimed directly at Huang Tiangui!
Endless sword energy is everywhere, like the frenzied wind, like the chilling moon, when the two swords condense into one, the wind in black has turned into a black storm that ravages everything and destroys the world !
The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, with the rapid rotation of his figure, is even more like a cold and ruthless pale wind disaster!
"stop!"
With a loud shout, the aura of the wind and the moon dissipated instantly, and the two storms that were about to gather stopped abruptly, and even shivered for a while.
At the same moment, a black shadow appeared between Hei Shisan and Liu Yao out of thin air!
I saw the majestic death energy turned into two big hands to directly control the two of them, and facing Liu Yao's storm of countless poisonous gases, the four snake heads in his sleeves began to stretch and enlarge.
Immediately afterwards, these four giant snake heads swallowed up the violent poisonous wind!
boom--!
The death sword energy on the other side is directly crushed by the [Wan Xiang·Emperor Tribulation] in the form of the green magic hand blessed by the Zhiyang true meaning transformed by the five energies returning to the origin!
It's not just that Qin Fan didn't take him to play this trip to Wandu Palace, and it's not just because everyone in Yefu except him has their own busy careers.
The Blood Widow has been focusing on intelligence for 100 years, and recently, thanks to her intelligence network throughout the Nanxuan Prefecture, she has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements for the ghost city.
Since Guitongzi began to study the secret technique of controlling corpses, he has developed a trend towards those lunatic mechanism masters in Jiqiao Palace, especially a new race, corpse tribe, created by combining the aliens, so that he can see a broader future on this road back.
All day long, he was immersed in the experiment of transforming aliens into corpses and couldn't extricate himself.
As for Yue Piaoling, she is no longer the same as before, she just wants to go out and pretend to be X.
He began to practice hard, and almost used all the time he spent wandering around pretending to be Qin Fan to delve into various martial arts, so as to perfect his way of transforming all forms without forms.
Now the process of Yefu's integration into the ghost market is very smooth, because of the emergence of the ghost soldier system, the original killer system has been further improved.
Although their main business is still assassination and Gaizizi, assassins who are not good enough in this area can also choose to switch to other types of talents.
As for some gold-medal killers, they already belonged to the kind that kills until they vomit, and after being trained by the four major housekeepers, they have all become qualified middle-level managers.
After having them share a lot of work, Hei Shisan has more leisure time. Of course, this is not the most important factor for his irritability.
The key is still on that day.
[A fate body has been influenced by a visitor from outside the sky, has accepted the fate arrangement, and its strength has been upgraded to the current state of perfection, and the martial arts learned will be improved to a higher level through the improvement of heaven. 】
An inexplicable voice that did not contain a trace of warmth rang in my ears.
Hei Shisan looked around and confirmed that he was the only one who heard it. Combined with some conjectures about the fateful body in the information room he had seen, he unexpectedly found that he might also be the fateful body.
In the following days, he began to read a lot of novels transcribed by visitors from beyond space, and then let him lock a name.
Yan Thirteen.
[Yan Shisan is a character in the ancient series "The Sword of the Three Young Masters".He is a man who is crazy about swordsmanship. He practiced the deadly swordsmanship of martial arts from his family.
The lifelong masterpiece "Thirteen Swords of Death" not only created No. 14 changes, but also created No. 15 swords representing destruction and death during the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng.
He could have killed Xie Xiaofeng with the No.15 sword, but found that this sword brought only destruction and death. He could not let this kind of swordsmanship spread in the world and become a sinner of martial arts, so he chose to end his life , Let this set of sword techniques disappear. 】
Hei Shisan will also kill Fifteen Swords, but he feels that this sword is not perfect enough, and the threat of destruction and death is not strong enough.
He suddenly felt that the No.15 sword mastered by Yan Shisan was the death sword technique that really came from hell.
This kind of inexplicable attraction in his heart made him feel panic. On the one hand, he extremely rejected the identity of the destiny body. After all, no one wants to be the shadow of a person whose destiny is planned.
The most important thing is that Yan Shisan's fate is not very good.
He might have won, but he was also dead.
This is like a nightmare that follows you everywhere, reminding yourself all the time that you are his destiny, and you will die in the same way.
However, if it were a certain protagonist who enjoyed great blessings, I am afraid that this person's fate would have knelt down and thanked the fate of Master Tiandao for his favor.
But it's a pity that Hei Shisan is not, he naturally doesn't like this kind of destined arrangement.
On the other hand, he is eager to see the real Fifteen Swords of Death, but the premise may make him Yan Shisan.
Irritability
This moment can only be described by this word, this kind of emotion has been tormenting Hei Shisan until a stranger arrives.
"Is Ye Di here?"
Hei Shisan was puzzled when he saw the elegant and easy-going man in green shirt, but his eyes were indifferent.
"The emperor is not here."
"Then you should be the strongest in Yefu now, let's discuss it?"
"it is good."
If Hei Shisan had been in the past, he would have asked first, but now he just wants to vent his frustration through fighting.
The opponent's breath made him feel threatened, and this alone was enough to make him shoot.
"Go to training island."
"it is good."
Immediately, the figures of the two headed towards the river, and then took a small boat to go directly to the training island where the master-level powerhouses could fight.
Hei Shisan had some doubts and guesses that the other party was so familiar with this process, but he was worried that after the doubts were resolved, this battle would not be able to be fought, so he pretended to be confused.
Then the sky seemed to split open!
When the aura of the two pseudo-celestial phenomena collided, no one could prevent this decisive battle from a clear winner!
"It's overkill." Huang Tiangui looked worriedly at the two figures that were constantly intersecting in midair.
This triggering of changes in the celestial phenomena is beyond the scope of exchanges, and obviously both sides have started to get serious.
The moon drifting away is afraid that the world will not be chaotic:
"It's just a few tricks. Old Huang, you are too worrying. Look at 'Feng' as if nothing happened."
Huang Tiangui looked at Feng Mo, although his eyes were on the two people in mid-air, but when he looked closely, he could find that his eyes were slightly empty. It was obvious that the other party was distracted, and he didn't know what to think about.
"Feng Mo! Be sober! This shouldn't be, how can you still be so virtuous after one night?"
"Ah?" Feng Mo came back to his senses for a while, and then punched Huang Tiangui for a drink, the smell of alcohol on his face made Lao Huang frowned.
"The aroma of this wine seems to be Wanjinzui just released by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce? I heard about Fengmo's wine."
"He usually drinks a bottle before he gets drunk, but this time he only drank half, and I drank the remaining half, hehehe.
I seem to remember that the shopkeeper of the restaurant has been nagging about the stamina of this wine, it doesn't matter, hehehehe. "
Huang Tiangui's eyes looked at Yue Piaoling, only to see his little face was flushed, he dared to drag two half-drunk alcoholics out to watch the fun.
"Look, Lao Huang! It's bleeding!"
Huang Tiangui frowned slightly, and raised his head to find drops of blood scattered on the ground. It was Hei Shisan's sword that scratched Liu Yao's arm just now, and Liu Yao's palm with all his strength was also printed on his chest.
"Hey hey, that man's face turns red for a while, and turns green for a while, it's really fun."
Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling's bear, and really wanted to make a fool of himself, but the most important thing now is to quickly end this battle that was about to become a real fire.
When he saw the two of them stop at the same time, he couldn't help thinking that it was an excellent opportunity.
Immediately, one of them appeared in mid-air, and just when he was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly blew up!
I saw the majestic dead air mixed with the raging hurricane to form a terrifying black tornado!
"Not enough, I'm not strong enough, not strong enough! Not strong enough! Ahhhh!"
The moment the voice fell, everything seemed to freeze, only a knife light illuminating the sky appeared in everyone's eyes!
Extreme Step Kill Silence!
"Feng Mo! You are crazy!"
Facing the direct attack of the sword light, Huang Tiangui punched out with a punch, the power of the pitch-black punch was like rolling waves, the violent punches kept stacking up, and it was only with overwhelming power that he stopped the indiscriminate killing The knife!
However, before Huang Tiangui reprimanded the first drunk lunatic, the second drunk lunatic also started to go berserk because of his attack!
"You shot at 'wind'? You are the enemy!"
I saw a ray of cold moonlight covering Huang Tiangui, and the figure hidden within it shone like a moonlight!
Immediately, the light of the bright moon began to diffuse dreamy clouds and smoke!
Overwhelming countries and cities are but passing clouds!
This finger is exactly the fourth form of the finger of Wuxiangjie, one finger allures the city!
boom--!
The dreamlike finger force directly hit Huang Tiangui's back of the head, when he was about to turn around to block the blow, a terrifying saber intent locked him.
Standing on the ground at this moment, Feng Mo, who was staggering slightly, bowed his body slightly, with a sharp short knife hanging across his chest, the next second the wind was strong, and the roaring tornado hit the Huang Tiangui who he was watching head-on!
At the same time, I saw Feng Mo stepping on his right foot, and the waves of air aroused surged towards him, his elegant body turned into an afterimage, and at the moment when he swept up into the sky, the swift and fierce knife light was hidden under the cover of the moonlight , Straight to Huang Tiangui's neck!
The rapidly changing pace, scattered figures, and then turned into a ubiquitous storm!
Stepping to Kill · Broken Dreams!
"Damn it, you're all drunk!"
A tyrannical mask of stellar energy emerged from Huang Tiangui's body, and the moment Yue's wandering fingers attacked the mask, a layer of cracks appeared on it, thus preventing further intrusion of his fingers.
But when Feng Mo's dagger struck, a loud explosion resounded angrily in mid-air!
"Hey, it's gone."
Yue Piaoling rubbed his eyes, looked at Hei Shisan and Liu Yao who were standing on the left and right sides, and didn't know whether to continue to attack or stop the two drunks first.
"Forget it, don't care, they are all enemies!"
I saw Yue Piaoling holding a knife in his left hand, and when he swung it, blazing flames of the knife struck all directions, and a sea of flames was formed in just a few breaths!
And his right hand is in the shape of a sword finger, the sword energy covers all directions, it is ever-changing, and it can do whatever you want, and the moves are not restricted by the sword technique, and it is not within the rules!
This is exactly the move he learned from Jiudama and Wang Zhiming during this period of time.
Flame Knife and the No. [-] Sword in the East!
"Opportunities are rare, so there is no need to worry too much." Hei Shisan dismissed the sword light and sword energy casually, and once again fixed his eyes on Liu Yao.
If you want to understand the sword of death, you can only deeply feel the coming of death.
He could sense the other party's killing intent, although it was faint but not fake, and this was exactly what he wanted.
Rather than thinking about shitty fate, he is more eager to immerse himself in this happy battle to find the answer.
More importantly, he realized that it would take a lot of fighting to comprehend the real Fifteen Swords of Death.
Especially the death battle that can really threaten your life!
Immediately, he raised the black blood sword and pointed it at Liu Yao. The intangible destruction and death seemed to have turned into a dragon wrapped around the sword.
Sensing the opponent's fighting spirit, Liu Yao said with a cold smile:
"It's true that you don't need to worry anymore, and I can teach you Yefu a lesson."
I saw Liu Yao's robe gradually swelled, and a majestic poisonous gas gushed out from the sleeves, forming a dark green hurricane!
the other side.
Under Yue Piaoling's indiscriminate group attack, Feng Mo firmly locked onto Huang Tiangui's figure, his speed was extremely fast, his knife was even faster, and he didn't give Huang Tiangui time to rest at all.
Seeing this step, Huang Tiangui split into dozens of figures from his body to avoid Feng Mo's attack!
But with just a few breaths, these figures turned into broken bubbles, and died in the stunning knife light.
Among the great masters present, Huang Tiangui was the most aggrieved, because he was the one who didn't want to fight any longer, so he didn't attack hard, and could only defend passively. As a result, two neurotic alcoholics grabbed him and made him die.
He was relatively calm when dealing with Yue Piaoling, who was only a great master in the middle stage, but he was not so calm when facing Feng Mo.
Because he had seen Feng Mo's vertical and horizontal tactics, he knew very well that if that move appeared, if he resisted it in his current state, he might capsize in the gutter.
However, the problem he was most worried about was resolved in the next second, and a voice rang in Feng Mo's ear.
"wind!"
It was Yue Piaoling who spoke, and the tacit understanding for many years made them make the most correct choice even when they were drunk!
I saw a straight and sharp long knife with a black face and gold engraving appeared in Yue Piaoling's hand.
Feng Mo took a deep breath, his eyes seemed to regain some clarity, and the confusion that flashed in the depths of his eyes quickly disappeared, because the fighting spirit in his heart had left him no time to think about it.
After all, the auras of the two have already been connected, so let's fight first, and at most draw back some strength. At this moment, Feng Mo's aura is slightly restrained, but it has reached a perfect fusion with Yue Piaoling!
Immediately, the two of them posed in the same posture. They hung the knives in their hands in front of their chests, bowed their bodies slightly, and bent their right knees!
Liu Yao and Hei Shisan, who were attacking together on the other side, stopped and watched with a look of disdain for all sentient beings!
"Shuanglong Teng!"
"Bu Xuying!"
After Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling uttered the three words, their auras merged perfectly, one opened and closed his saber technique, the other was elegant and nimble, and aimed directly at Huang Tiangui!
Endless sword energy is everywhere, like the frenzied wind, like the chilling moon, when the two swords condense into one, the wind in black has turned into a black storm that ravages everything and destroys the world !
The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, with the rapid rotation of his figure, is even more like a cold and ruthless pale wind disaster!
"stop!"
With a loud shout, the aura of the wind and the moon dissipated instantly, and the two storms that were about to gather stopped abruptly, and even shivered for a while.
At the same moment, a black shadow appeared between Hei Shisan and Liu Yao out of thin air!
I saw the majestic death energy turned into two big hands to directly control the two of them, and facing Liu Yao's storm of countless poisonous gases, the four snake heads in his sleeves began to stretch and enlarge.
Immediately afterwards, these four giant snake heads swallowed up the violent poisonous wind!
boom--!
The death sword energy on the other side is directly crushed by the [Wan Xiang·Emperor Tribulation] in the form of the green magic hand blessed by the Zhiyang true meaning transformed by the five energies returning to the origin!