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Chapter 10 Da Luo Demon Sword (2)

 Jie Kong was not angry either and stood beside Li Chengye and stopped talking.

The old monster Duanmu failed to succeed and was blocked by Jie Kong's host. He returned to the knife and picked up a few sharp arrows, and retreated back to the steps. The old monster Duanmu slowly raised the knife and said coldly: "Jie Kong, take my Daluo sword again."

When the head of the Jiekong heard this, he moved forward a few steps and raised the Zen staff in front of him, showing his solemnity.

Daluo Dao Duanmu Shenzhou became famous for more than 30 years, and he had few defeats in the world, but he didn't know why he was hired to assassinate Prince Chun this time.

Fengwu Camp also pointed all the crossbows at Duanmu's sinking boat. Duanmu's sinking boat took a few steps forward, just twenty steps away from the station.

Looking at Jie Kong, who was fully alert, Duanmu Shenzhou smiled sarcastically, and the afterimage flashed. It was ten steps away from Prince Chun. Most of the rain of arrows from the crossbow fell behind Duanmu Shenzhou, and the crossbow arrows in front of him were also lifted away by Duanmu Shenzhou.

A few more steps, Duanmu Shenzhou shouted in a deep voice: "Look at the knife." This knife is completely different from the knife just now. It has no sword light, and it rolls towards Jiekong and Li Chengye as if it is integrated into the darkness.

Jie Kongchen shouted: "Du!" The Zen Staff in his hand quickly hit out, and it was like the dull sound just now. The Daluo sword was blocked by the dead wood Zen Staff, but Jie Kong was not as relaxed as before. Although he forced Duanmu Shenzhou to retreat, he was injured by the sword energy and forced his breath. His face flashed with red and white, he spit out a mouthful of blood, took a deep breath, and blocked Li Chengye again.

Duanmu's sunken boat was forced back by Jiekong. The rain of arrows flew over with Duanmu's sunken boat. Duanmu's sunken boat laughed strangely, and rushed in at the crossbow arrow.

Prince Chun and Monk Jiekong changed color one after another, and did not expect Daluo Dao to be so brave.

Duanmu Shenzhou rolled up a long sword, and the crossbow arrows all over his body were blocked. Several crossbow arrows that had escaped the net pierced into Duanmu Shenzhou's body, and were blocked by the body-protecting true energy and bounced out one after another.

Jiekong took a breath of cold air. Duanmu Shenzhou's martial arts were so high that it was almost indestructible to the Buddhist Vajra. He quickly suppressed the knife wound and attacked with force. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Shenzhou's Daluo sword just came into contact with Jiekong's dead wood Zen stick. Duanmu Shenzhou raised his energy and crossed Prince Chun and reconciled Jiekong and rushed into the hall.

Jie Kong attacked with all his strength, and had no time to recover his breath, and watched Duanmu's sunken boat rush into the middle hall.

Prince Chun's face changed drastically, and he shouted wildly: "Stop him!"

The soldiers of Fengwu Camp raised their crossbows and fired them together, but they could not catch up with Duanmu Shenzhou's body and light skills.

At this time, a scream came from the hall, and Prince Chun felt a chill in his heart. There were several secret guests from the south in the hall, who never thought of killing Duanmu Shenzhou with one knife, and several people could only hear a scream.

Prince Chun was shocked and angry, and shouted wildly: "Kill without mercy!"

Many guards holding bows suddenly appeared on the front yard wall. Seeing that they were also soldiers from Fengwu Camp, they stood on the wall and pointed their bows and arrows at the masked assassins in the square.

Duanmu sunken boat and cut down several tiger guards in the hall. He forced Wang Shi, who had caught up, to retreat with one knife, flew out of the central hall, looked up and saw that his side had lost, and the remaining assassins were just struggling to death.

Duanmu's sunken boat roared: "Everyone escapes." After that, he rushed towards several tiger guards like a big bird, and narrowed his body and flashed into the crowd. He turned his body and moved his sword with him, causing a whirlwind to roll up the crowd. Several tiger guards fell out in all directions, and they fell to the ground and disappeared.

The other assassins were greatly energetic and made moves one after another, fleeing towards the fewer soldiers.

Wang Shi shouted angrily: "You can't let an assassin go."

"Hmph! I'm so shameless." Wang Shiding saw that the Daluo sword had already passed under his ribs, and Duanmu Shenzhou was standing outside his steps.

Wang Shi was shocked and tried his best to gather his hands. The sword in his hand was slashed at the Daluo Sword. In the blink of an eye, the blade had already blocked the Daluo Sword. Wang Shi was happy and suddenly felt something was wrong. The internal strength on the sword was gone as if it was a mud cow entering the sea, and the Daluo Sword was light and as if it had been chopped onto cotton.

Wang Shi was not screaming secretly. Before he could withdraw his sword, Duanmu Chenzhou sneered, his wrist trembled, and the Daluo knife jumped sharply, and he rushed towards the door. Wang Shi had only time to turn his head and dodge, and screamed. Prince Chun on the stage shouted: "Wang Shi!" Wang Shi's left arm had been cut off by the Daluo knife. Duanmu Chenzhou flew up and kicked Wang Shi down under the pillar of the hall, without knowing life and death.

Duanmu Shenzhou turned around and rushed towards Prince Chun again.

Prince Chun was terrified and shouted anxiously: "Shoot the arrow." The buzzing sounded again, and hundreds of arrows shot towards Duanmu's sunken boat at the same time.

The Daluo sword gently slapped the ground, and Duanmu's sunken boat was floating around, and he walked around a strange arc, barely avoiding the crossbow arrow, and swung his sword to cut Prince Chun.

Jiekong made a noise in the Buddha's name, and quickly swung the dead wood Zen stick, blocking the Daluo knife, and the muffled sound rang for seven times. Jiekong tried his best to seal the seven swords that were as fast as lightning, barely blocking the Duanmu sunken boat from the human wall.

As soon as Duanmu's sunken boat entered and exited, several scars appeared on his body, all of which were stabbed by a series of crossbows.

At this time, all the assassins with high martial arts skills in the square had already begun to break through in all directions. Duanmu roared sharply, stroked the Daluo sword lightly, and rushed towards Prince Chun again. The rain of arrows in the sky could not stop the Daluo sword. The sword light was lit up, like a full moon, covering the crowd where Prince Chun was.

Jiekong resisted with all his strength. As soon as the dead wooden stick and the Daluo knife touched each other, Jiekong felt a huge force coming from the stick. He felt stuffy in his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, pulling Prince Chun backwards.

Duanmu's sinking boat was also blocked by the counterattack force and fell into the surround of Fengwu Camp. As soon as it landed, several wounds were added to the body. In addition to using crossbows, Fengwu Camp also had great martial arts. The scimitar about a foot long and long moves were always close to the key of Duanmu's sinking boat, and fought with his life. Just as the slight pause just now, Duanmu's sinking boat was stabbed three or four times. Although he moved away from the key, he was bleeding for a while.

Duanmu Chenzhou was so angry that he laughed and said, "Okay, okay, take my Daluo sword." After that, he followed the sword, interspersed in the crowd like a dragon, only attacking but not defending, and was even more fierce than the soldiers of Fengwu Camp.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After Jie Kong pulled Prince Chun and retreated to the human wall, the soldiers of Fengwu Camp who controlled the square also quickly shrank, surrounded Li Chengye, and aimed the crossbow arrow at Duanmu's sunken boat.

The sword light fluttered, like the flowing clouds in the mountains. Compared with the domineering sword technique just now, the murderous intent was even more surging, with no trace. When the sword light brushed by, only five soldiers from Fengwu Camp were still struggling to support it.

Seeing this, Prince Chun looked fierce and shouted viciously: "Shoot the arrow!"

Another sound of a bow sounded, and the black crossbow arrow stabbed Duanmu Shenzhou and the remaining five soldiers of the Fengwu Camp.

Jiekong felt unbearable, so he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Li Chengye's eyes twitched slightly, and five soldiers from Fengwu Camp died on the spot under the rain of arrows. Duanmu's sunken boat was entangled by the guards and could not dodge. He was also hit by several arrows and flew backwards.

Duanmu Chenzhou shouted coldly: "It's not a bad thing that he is Dingbei Hou, he is really cruel and ruthless." After that, he turned over and jumped onto the roof of the central hall.

Seeing this, Li Chengye shouted: "Half, shoot arrows!" The crossbow arrows shot at Duanmu's sinking boat again, but this time there were only half of the crossbow arrows. Under Duanmu's sinking boat's speed as fast as a ghost, he could not see any achievements.

The soldiers of Fengwu Camp were shocked and rushed to get the arrow again. In this moment, Duanmu's sunken boat had already pounced on Prince Chun's head. The sword was like a strong wind, and the crossbow arrows were rolled upside down, with only a few hits.

Jiekong plucked all his strength and shouted loudly. The dead wood Zen stick hit him head-on. Duanmu Shenzhou bounced up with his sword and was knocked back to the roof of the central hall by the dead wood stick.

Jie Kong spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down slowly, without any more fighting power. Duanmu Shenzhou laughed and came again like a demon. The soldiers of Fengwu Camp had no time to change the arrows, and they all pulled out scimitars to protect Prince Chun.

The sword light at his eyes made the guards pale, and even Li Chengye showed fear on his face, and he never stopped under the Daluo sword.
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