Chapter 377 The Hidden Killer
The blood shadow monk and demon who was picked up quickly took action, and a pair of big hands with a blood-colored halo suddenly pressed towards Master Tianzheng's face and chest.
Master Tianzheng loosened his grip and his sleeves bulged, and the Blood Shadow Monk and Demon were knocked away before they could hit their target.
Feng Yifei already knew what was going on. The blood shadow monk and demon who had his acupoints sealed could actually plot against Tianzheng. There was only one possibility, that is, when Ying Qitian picked him over with a kick, he unlocked his acupuncture points.
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I saw that Ying Qi Tian's body and sword merged into one, and his whole body seemed to turn into a sharp sword, attacking Master Tianzheng like a black rainbow.
Master Tianzheng swept backwards as lightly as a fallen leaf.
But Ying Qitian's pursuit was actually faster, and in an instant, he was in front of Master Tianzheng.
The swordsmanship revealed was much higher than when he had just dealt with the five kills. It was obvious that he had not shown his true strength just now.
At the same time, Sikong Xue and other seven people pounced on Master Longhu and Yuankong.
Master Tianzheng made his hand look like a flower petal, and with one finger he pointed the tip of Ying Qitian's sword impartially.
When Ying Qi Tian ascended, he was shocked and flew back.
Mo Yanxia followed closely, shaking the whisk in her hand straight, and hundreds of white threads pierced out like sharp needles.
Master Tianzheng pointed out again, and hundreds of sharp needles flew into the air and shattered into pieces, flying away, and then he shouted loudly.
Mo Yanxia, who was charging with her sword, was knocked down by the loud shout, and Ying Qitian, who stabilized his body and rushed forward again, was also stagnated.
Stop drinking loudly.
The wind is flying and my ears are still buzzing.
Liu Suifeng finally moved and swept out.
Feng Yifei was stunned on the spot, watching everything that happened in disbelief.
There is a figure behind Master Tianzheng. In his hand is a narrow sharp sword, the blade of which has been inserted into Master Tianzheng's vest.
A sword tip emerged from Master Tianzheng's chest, dripping with blood.
Master Tianzheng had a look that seemed bored and inexplicable at the same time, and he sighed.
"Oh it's you."
The person behind him wanted to draw the sword, but couldn't. His expression changed drastically, and he couldn't even withdraw his hand.
The one holding the sword is Master Mu Die.
Feng Yifei had long expected that this was a killing trap for Master Tianzheng, but he didn't expect that it would be Mu Die who would deliver the fatal blow.
"Master!" Yuankong could no longer remain calm and exclaimed.
But he didn't have time to rush to Master Tianzheng. He couldn't resist the longing palm shadow shot by the blood shadow monk and demon, so he could only resist it with all his strength.
Master Longhu roared angrily, and the white monk's robes rolled up like the sea, leaping, squatting, breaking, rising and falling.
The joints all over his body also crackled.
The four knives, Shan Qishang's sword, Sikong Xue's Burmese sword, and Lang Yilang's fists, all clashed immediately.
Swords, knives, and fists all struck him, and none of them missed.
But nothing worked.
"Who are you?" Master Tianzheng was stabbed through the chest by a sword, but he still had the thought to ask.
"I am the first to kill!" Mudie's body trembled violently, but it was as if he was suppressed by an invisible layer of restraint, unable to escape or break away.
Master Tianzheng laughed, and there was an indescribable naturalness in his smile. He did not look like a monk at all, but more like a literary and elegant celebrity. "Is this the leader of Mr. Liu Wu's 'Two Wings and One Kill'?"
Mudie's face turned bitter, but she still answered truthfully, "That's right."
"A sudden attack with a sword made me even less prepared. I guess you are the 'killer with one sword' Bu Jue, and Master Ying is one of the two wings, 'Cold Wind Blowing'?"
It turns out that Mudie is the "Boss Bu" who came to the main altar to heal his sister. No wonder he has to hide his face all the time. Who would have thought that his apparent identity is a Shaolin monk!
While they were talking, something even more astonishing happened to Feng Yifei. Mudie succeeded with one attack, and Ying Qitian turned to the Master Longhu who was besieged by everyone with a beaming look on his face. However, Mo Yanxia swung her sword and jumped towards him.
When he hit Liu Suifeng, the sword shadows intertwined and the fight was inextricable.
Feng Yifei felt confused. As one of the three phoenixes, how could she attack the master?
Which side should we help now?
A clear whistling sound like a crane came from the distance. Feng Yifei turned around and saw three small black dot-like figures rushing towards him from the distance.
Feng Yifei was not a fool. He immediately understood that the person who came must be from Master Tianzheng's side. After combining the information obtained before and after, he immediately understood that it must be Master Taichan, the master of Wudang.
Master is still acting!
Then I can't do anything if I just stay still, as I won't let others see my flaws.
Feng Yifei had no choice but to rush out. Master Longhu looked very fierce. It was better not to cause trouble. It was better to go to Mo Yanxia's place to fool around.
At this moment, Mudie was in a panic, with beads of sweat as big as soybeans pouring down. Not only could he not pull out the sword, but his hand was stuck to the hilt, leaving him with no way to escape.
Master Tianzheng's eyes were full of endless sarcasm and tiredness, as if he was tired of this world. He saved Mu Die, but Mu Die killed him.
Without turning around, he struck out with one finger from his backhand.
The smile is like holding a flower, and the fingers are like the breeze.
The breeze is so refreshing, but the wood butterfly just can't avoid it.
Instantly there was a little golden seal between his eyebrows, and he lost his life, and his whole body fell to the sky.
Master Tianzheng also fell down immediately, without making any sound.
There was a loud bang!
"Thunder and thunder?!!!" A horrified cry echoed around.
Feng Yifei turned his head while running, and saw Lang Yilang flying out and falling to the ground like a puddle of mud. At this time, Master Longhu happened to grab Lun Zuo's neck and broke his neck in one move, causing his head to tremble.
Teared off.
Then Master Longhu threw it out casually like a rotten winter melon, and the head hit Pitang with a "bang", and Pitang's sternum suddenly spurted out from his chest.
Feng Yifei grinned when he saw it. Master Longhu was really fierce. Yuankong had disappeared. He probably was killed by someone and went to the resurrection point.
Master Longhu was already red-eyed, and every time he struck, it was a killing move, but his condition was not good either, and he was riddled with scars.
Ying Qitian's dark sword light was like cold and poisonous lightning, suddenly in front of him, and suddenly behind him. When he saw it, he only felt it was flashing, and there was no way to catch it.
His extremely fast movements and flickering sword seemed to be Master Longhu's nemesis.
Feng Yifei had no time to look, because he had already arrived at the place where Mo Yanxia fought fiercely with her master.
But I ran into trouble all of a sudden. Master Taichan was about to arrive. What tricks should I use to deal with it? Fingers cannot be used, nor can blood corroding stabs, not to mention the annihilation of children and grandchildren. The wild cat stealing fist cannot be used on the stage.
The low-level boxing technique is called stealing blood, which specifically hits the chest, groin and other injured areas.
This fake Chongxu is an authentic disciple of Wudang Taoism, so how can he use such third-rate martial arts?
I don’t know Wudang Kung Fu!
As soon as I had this thought, I saw a white shadow approaching me, it was Mo Yanxia.
The wind is also flying and I am distracted. Should I block it or not?
A slender hand was printed on the chest, and the feminine energy vibrated and spread. Feng Yifei felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.
Mo Yanxia raised her eyebrows in surprise, shook her palms imperceptibly, and swung dozens of sword shadows to stab Liu Suifeng without stopping.
Mo Yanxia's rough female voice sounded in Feng Yifei's ears, "Lie down and don't move."
I'm just here to pretend to be a corpse?
Chapter completed!