The condition of the mandrill can be described as extremely miserable.
As soon as the blood-stained secret technique passed, the accumulated fatigue for a long time finally broke out, and the wound cut by Tianshu worsened completely. The unimaginable pain almost made his nerves begin to numb.
Human power is sometimes poor. No matter how strong his character and iron will he is, he is still only a human being.
Haha, I never thought you would be here today!
Sensing that Yu Heng had died in the hands of a ten-year-old child, he was both surprised and happy. He wanted to laugh a few words, but unexpectedly, with a slight movement of his lips, bursts of severe pain hit his limbs and bones.
I can't even utter any words.
Unable to sarcastically comment on this annoying guy, his interest suddenly waned, and he simply closed his eyes, not wanting to take another look at him despite the loud killing sounds and flesh and blood flying around him.
It wasn't until a strong wind hit him that he barely opened his eyelids.
What caught the eye was a huge furry wolf claw, its sharp nails reflecting the snow light, emitting a frightening light.
Grass!
After all, he died at the hands of humans!
I'm actually going to be humiliated by a beast!
Gui Mandrill, who had been teasing Yu Heng a moment ago, felt like he was being slapped in the face. The extreme psychological gap made his balls ache.
Old man, it seems we are about to meet!
Master Li Tianfeng's wrinkled face and those sparkling eyes appeared in his mind, and Gui Zhu suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.
"boom!"
Just as the wolf's claws were about to grab the mandrill's head, a slender figure suddenly jumped out from the side and struck a light palm with his right hand, hitting the prairie wolf's huge head in the middle.
The seemingly ferocious and burly prairie wolf was actually knocked away by this light palm, spinning and jumping on the snow together with the strong Chi tribe man on his body, until he rolled far away.
"Walk!"
A soft and melodious female voice rang in his ears, and then, Ghost Mandrill felt his body lighten, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air.
A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and what came into view was Ran Sujuan's jet-black hair and white jade-like pink neck.
This woman, who looked as weak as water, not only knocked away a prairie wolf with one palm, but also used her shoulders to support a man who was much taller than herself. She walked as fast as flying and headed straight towards the sparsely populated direction.
"Woman, you..."
A look of surprise flashed in Gui Mandrill's eyes. He didn't expect that Ran Sujuan, who had never given him a good look along the way, would come to the rescue. Just as he was about to ask, another sharp pain hit his body.
He bared his teeth and for a moment forgot all about what he wanted to say.
Ran Sujuan ignored his reaction and just ran all the way, as if someone was chasing behind her.
After all, she has the Heavenly Wheel cultivation level, and she is already a ceiling-level existence on the ground battlefield. If she just concentrates on escaping, those Chi warriors really can't keep her.
The two ran farther and farther, and their figures gradually turned into two small black spots, and finally disappeared without a trace.
"That one just now was... Ran Yatou?"
Old Master Liu, who was fighting fiercely with several "Seven Star Pavilion" elders in the air, caught a glimpse of the two figures below with his peripheral vision, and was shocked. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the enemy's offensive was already coming.
He sighed and had to brace himself to deal with it.
There was a big battle with Yu Heng before, and the injuries he suffered were far from healed. Now he was fighting more with less, and there was no room for Old Master Liu to be distracted.
Even though he suspected that the figure below might be Ran Sujuan, who had been missing for a long time, he had no time to care about her at this moment and could only let the other person disappear out of sight.
…
The battles among the other three Dark Seven Stars became more and more lively, but Tianshu's side was deserted.
High in the sky, he and Liu Qiqi were holding long swords, facing each other from a distance, like two sculptures. No one moved first, only the hem of the black robe was slightly fluttering in the wind.
The scene seems to be quiet, without any sound, but if someone looks closely, they will find that the area of tens of feet around the two people is completely enveloped by the sharp sword energy, and the sharp sword intent is between the two people.
Vertically and horizontally, densely intertwined, leaving no gaps.
If someone with a weaker cultivation level enters this area, the two of them don't need to take action at all. They can easily take their heads by relying only on the overwhelming sword intent.
"boom!"
A spiritual falcon that followed Gan Muyun was unable to dodge and received a palm from Tianxuan in the front. Like an arrow from the string, its body flew involuntarily into the area where the two sword cultivators were confronting each other.
Sensing the existence of the Spirit Falcon, countless sword energies invisible to the naked eye swarmed towards it like ferocious beasts that had invaded their territory.
This spiritual bird was instantly swallowed up by countless terrifying sword energy. Before it even had time to scream, it was shattered into pieces, without even leaving a single intact feather.
This seemingly insignificant scene became the turning point of the entire battle.
The moment the spiritual bird broke into the space between the two of them, Liu Qiqi moved.
The Immortal Killing Sword in her hand thrust straight forward. The movement seemed light and without strength, but the tip of the sword appeared in a moment, less than a few inches away from Tianshu's eyebrows.
"good!"
A hint of admiration flashed in Tianshu's eyes. His feet seemed motionless, but his figure somehow retreated several feet. The speed was so fast that it could not be caught with the naked eye.
Liu Qiqi missed a single blow, and her movements did not stop. The sword in her hand continued to press towards Tianshu's eyebrows, like a ghost, following him like a shadow and unable to get rid of it.
Even though she was being chased and beaten fiercely, Tianshu still had no intention of fighting back, and just used the abnormal speed of the wind body to dodge continuously.
If a bystander were to look at it, they might think that Liu Qiqi had the absolute upper hand and suppressed Tianshu until he was unable to fight back.
However, Liu Qiqi, who was in the middle of the game, could clearly realize that the initiative in the entire battle was completely in the hands of the opponent.
Tianshu's speed is far beyond imagination. Even if Liu Qiqi exerts her great Dao and sword skills to the extreme, the seemingly short distance of a few inches is as close as the end of the world and out of reach. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot reach it.
arrive.
Facing Liu Qiqi's terrifying sword power, Tianshu seemed to be able to handle it with ease without showing any embarrassment.
But his sword, which he never used from beginning to end, actually caused great pressure on Liu Qiqi.
The most terrifying killing move is often the one that has not yet been taken.
The two of them attacked and dodged like this, and more than twenty moves had passed in the blink of an eye. Liu Qiqi still neither hit the opponent nor forced Tianshu to counterattack.
Cold sweat gradually broke out on her white and smooth forehead, and her originally calm state of mind suddenly showed a hint of anxiety and confusion.
For "Ruthless Kendo", such emotional fluctuations are undoubtedly a taboo and a shortcoming that should not occur.
As a result, a flaw inevitably appeared in her continuous sword moves.
Extremely tiny flaw.
There are flaws that 99% of cultivators in the world cannot even detect.
However, Tianshu is not an ordinary practitioner.
He is the most advanced spiritual master in the world, and was once known as the "first person among saints" for his powerful existence.
In his eyes, the subtle changes in Liu Qiqi's body were like microorganisms placed under a microscope.
At this moment, he finally swung the long sword in his hand.
That peerless sword that can confront the Thousand Killing Sword head-on, Black Zetsu!
"puff!"
The delicate blood flowers flew in the air, drifted, and finally fell on the white snow, creating a bright red flower.
Liu Qiqi's slender body fell straight down and landed on the snow with a "bang", denting the thick snow by several inches.
Her eyes were distracted, her breathing was weak, and a bone-deep wound spread from her left shoulder to her right waist. The blood that kept pouring out almost dyed her red outfit dark brown.
"Such a good young man, but his own path is incomplete." Tianshu was like a peerless killer, standing alone with a sword hanging high in the sky. His indifferent eyes fell on Liu Qiqi and said coldly, "It's a pity.
, what a pity.”
He kept saying "It's a pity", but there was no hint of regret in his voice.
"These losers!" Sensing that the other three Dark Seven Stars were all in a tough fight, Tianshu frowned, cursed coldly, and suddenly glanced at the fierce battle with Yan Beigui and Gan Muyun.
Tianxuan, "If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
This chapter has been completed!