Black Thirteen has been feeling very irritable recently.
It's not just because Qin Fan didn't take him to play in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace this time, it's also not just because other than him, everyone else in Ye Mansion has their own busy career.
The Blood Widow has been focusing on intelligence for a hundred years, and recently, thanks to her intelligence network throughout Nanxuanzhou Prefecture, she has repeatedly made extraordinary achievements for the ghost city.
Since Ghost Boy began to study the secret art of controlling corpses, he has tended to develop towards those crazy mechanics in the Jiqiao Palace. Especially combined with the creation of a new race, the Zombie Tribe, by the aliens from outside, he has seen a broader future on this road.
back.
All day long, he was immersed in the experiment of transforming aliens into zombies 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.
He began to practice hard, and almost all the time he spent wandering around pretending to be Qin Fan was used to study various martial arts in order to perfect his way of transforming from formless to ten thousand forms.
Nowadays, the integration of Ye Mansion 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 assassination, assassins who are not good enough in this area can also choose to become other types of talents.
As for some gold medal killers, they are already the kind who kill until they vomit. After receiving training from the four major housekeepers, they have become qualified middle managers.
After they shared a lot of work, Black Thirteen was freer. Of course, this was not the most important factor in his irritability.
The key is that day.
[A fateful body has been influenced by visitors from outside the world, has accepted the arrangement of fate, and its strength has been improved to the perfection of the current state, and the martial arts learned will be improved by a large level through the improvement of heaven. ]
An inexplicable and devoid of warmth sound rang in my ears.
Black Thirteen looked around to make sure that he was the only one who heard it. Combined with some conjectures about the fateful body he had seen in the intelligence room, he unexpectedly discovered that he was probably also a fateful body.
In the days that followed, he began to read through a large number of notes written by visitors from outside the world, and then he locked on a name.
Yan Shisan.
[Yan Shisan is a character in the ancient series "The Sword of the Third Young Master". He is a man crazy about swordsmanship. He practices the life-threatening swordsmanship of family martial arts. He is the first-class swordsman in the world. His lifelong wish is to fight with swords.
The Chinese Emperor Xie Xiaofeng competes in a showdown.
He not only created the fourteenth variation of his lifelong secret skill "Thirteen Deadly Swords", but also created the fifteenth sword that represents destruction and death during the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng.
He could have killed Xie Xiaofeng with the fifteenth sword, but found that this sword brought only destruction and death. He could not let such sword skills spread in the world and become a sinner of martial arts, so he chose to end his life
, let this set of swordsmanship disappear.】
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on new books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
Black Thirteen also kills with 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 fifteenth sword mastered by Yan Shisan was the real death sword technique from hell.
This inexplicable attraction that arose in his heart made him panic. On the one hand, he extremely rejected the identity of the fatal body. After all, no one wanted to be the shadow of a person whose destiny was planned.
The most important thing is that Yan Shisan's end was not very good.
He may have won, but he also died.
This is like a dream demon that follows him everywhere, always reminding himself that you are his destiny, and you will also die with the same ending.
However, if it were a certain protagonist who enjoys great blessings, I am afraid that this person's destiny would have knelt down to thank God for his favor.
But it's a pity that Black Thirteen is not. He naturally doesn't like this destined arrangement.
On the other hand, he longs to see the real fifteen deadly swords, but the prerequisite may make him become Yan Shisan.
Irritability...
This moment can only be described with this word. This emotion has been tormenting Black Thirteen until a stranger arrives.
"Is the Night Emperor here?"
Looking at the man in green shirt in front of him who looked elegant and easy-going but had a cold look in his eyes, Black Thirteen was very confused.
"The emperor is not here."
"So you should be the strongest one in the mansion today, right? Let's compare?"
"good."
In the past, Black Thirteen would definitely ask first, but now he just wants to vent his frustration through fighting.
The opponent's aura made him feel threatened, and this alone was enough to make him take action.
"Go to training island."
"good."
Immediately, the two figures walked towards the river, and then took a small boat directly to the training island where the master-level experts can compete.
As the opponent was so familiar with this process, Black Thirteen had some doubts and guesses. However, he was worried that the battle would not be fought after the doubts were resolved, so he pretended to be ignorant.
Then the sky seemed to open a hole!
The moment the two pseudo-celestial phenomena collided, no one could stop this decisive battle from having a clear winner!
"It's too big." Huang Tiangui looked worriedly at the two figures that kept intertwining in the air.
This change in the celestial phenomena is beyond the scope of discussion, and it is obvious that both sides are starting to get serious about it.
The drifting moon is for fear that the world will not be in chaos:
"We just exchanged a few moves. Lao Huang, you are too worried. You look at 'Feng' as if nothing is wrong."
Huang Tiangui looked at Feng Mo. Although his eyes were looking at the two people in mid-air, if you look closely, you can see that his eyes were slightly hollow. It was obvious that the other person was distracted and had no idea what he was thinking about.
"Feng Mo! Wake up! This shouldn't be the case. How can you still be so virtuous after a whole night has passed?"
"Ah?" Feng Mo regained his composure for a moment, and then opened the door to Huang Tiangui. The smell of alcohol hitting his face made Huang frown.
"The aroma of this wine seems to be Wan Jin Zui just launched by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce? I heard that Feng Mo's wine..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "He usually gets drunk after drinking a bottle. This time he only drank half, and I drank the remaining half, hehehe.
I seem to remember that the restaurant owner kept nagging about the staying power of this wine...forget it, it’s not important, hehehehe."
Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling and saw that her face was flushed. He dared to drag two half-drunk drunkards out to watch the fun.
"Old Huang, look! He's bleeding!"
Huang Tiangui frowned slightly, raised his head and found drops of blood scattered on the ground. It was Hei Thirteen's sword that had just scratched Liu Yao's arm, and Liu Yao concentrated his full strength and struck his chest with a palm.
"Hehehe, that person's face turns red and green for a while. It's so funny."
Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling's bearlike appearance and really wanted to go to the lake in a big bid, but the most important thing now was to quickly end this battle that was about to get really hot.
When he saw the two of them stop at the same time, he couldn't help but feel that this was an excellent opportunity.
Then he appeared in mid-air in a flash, and just when he was about to speak, a strong wind suddenly burst out!
I saw the majestic death energy mixed with the raging hurricane forming a terrifying black tornado!
"It's not enough, I'm not strong enough, not strong enough! Not strong enough! Ahhhhh!"
The moment the words fell, everything seemed to freeze, and only a sword light that illuminated the sky appeared in everyone's eyes!
Extreme step kill·silence!
"Feng Mo! You are crazy!"
Faced with the direct attack of the sword light, Huang Tiangui punched out, the pitch-black power of the punch was like rolling waves, and the fierce punches were constantly superimposed, and then it took an overwhelming power to stop this indiscriminate chaos.
A killing knife!
However, before Huang Tiangui could rebuke the first alcoholic lunatic, the second alcoholic lunatic also started to go berserk because of his attack!
"You take action against 'Wind'? You are the enemy!"
I saw a ray of cold moonlight covering Huang Tiangui, and the figure hidden inside shone like the moonlight!
Then the light of the bright moon began to fill the air with dreamy clouds and smoke!
The fall of the country and the city are just a passing cloud!
This finger is the fourth form of the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger. One finger can conquer the city!
boom--!
The dreamlike finger force struck directly at the back of Huang Tiangui's head. When he was about to turn around to block the blow, a terrifying knife intent locked him.
Standing on the ground at this moment, the staggering Feng Mo bowed his body slightly, with a sharp short knife hanging across his chest. The next second, the wind blew strong, and the roaring tornado struck directly at the Huang Tiangui he was watching!
At the same time, I saw Feng Mo stepping with his right foot, and the air waves aroused surged forward, and the elegant movement turned into an afterimage. At the moment when it swept up into the sky, the swift and fierce sword light was hidden under the cover of the moonlight.
, directly attack Huang Tiangui’s neck!
The rapidly changing pace and scattered figures turned into a storm everywhere!
Kill on foot and break dreams!
"Damn it, you're all drunk like crazy!"
A powerful Gang Qi shield emerged from Huang Tiangui's body. The moment Yue Ling's finger struck the shield, a layer of cracks appeared on it, thus preventing further intrusion of his finger power.
But when Feng Mo's dagger struck, an angry sound exploded in the air!
"Hey, it's gone."
Yue Piaoling rubbed her eyes and looked at Hei Shisan and Liu Yao who were standing on the left and right sides. She didn't know whether to continue taking action or to stop the two drunkards first.
"Forget it, no matter what, they are all enemies!"
Yue Piaoling's left hand was seen holding a palm knife. As he swung it, blazing flames of the knife struck in all directions. In just a few breaths, a sea of fire had already formed!
And his right hand is in the shape of a sword finger. The sword energy covers all directions and is ever-changing. You can do whatever you want. His moves are not restricted by sword techniques and are not within the rules!
This was exactly the move he learned from Jiu Bodhidharma and Wang Zhiming when they were sparring with each other during this period.
The Flame Knife and the First Sword of the East!
"The opportunity is rare, there is no need to worry too much." Black Thirteen casually eliminated the sword light and sword energy, and fixed his eyes on Liu Yao again.
If you want to understand the sword of death, you can only deeply feel the coming of death.
He could sense the murderous intention of the other party. Although it was very indifferent, it was not fake, and this was exactly what he wanted.
Rather than thinking about some bullshit question about destiny, he was more eager to immerse himself in this exciting battle and find the answer.
More importantly, he realized that it would take a lot of fighting to understand the real fifteen deadly swords.
Especially a life-and-death battle that truly threatens your own life!
Then he raised the black blood sword and pointed it at Liu Yao. The invisible destruction and death seemed to have turned into an evil dragon and wrapped around the sword.
Sensing the opponent's fighting intention, Liu Yao smiled coldly and said:
"There is really no need to worry anymore. I can also teach you Ye Mansion a lesson."
I saw Liu Yao's robe gradually swelling, and the majestic poisonous gas surged out of his 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, and his sword was even faster, not giving Huang Tiangui any time to rest.
Seeing this, Huang Tiangui stepped down, and dozens of figures sprang out from his body to avoid Feng Mo's attack!
But in just a few breaths, these figures turned into bursting bubbles and perished in the stunning light of the sword.
Among the great masters present, Huang Tiangui was the most aggrieved, because he was the one who least wanted to fight, so he did not take any serious action and could only defend passively. As a result, two crazy drunkards grabbed him and killed him.
He was relatively calm against Yue Piaoling, who was only in the middle stage of Grand Master, but he was not so calm when facing Feng Mo.
Because he had seen Feng Mo's Zongheng Jue, he knew very well that if that move appeared, he would probably capsize in the gutter if he still resisted it in his current state.
However, the problem he was most worried about was solved in the next second, and a voice rang in Feng Mo's ears.
"wind!"
The one who spoke was Yue Piaoling. Their years of tacit understanding allowed them to make the most correct choice in unison even when they were drunk!
I saw a straight and sharp long knife with a mysterious surface and gold carvings appearing in Yue Piaoling's hand.
Feng Mo took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to have regained some clarity. The confusion that flashed deep in his eyes quickly disappeared, because the fighting spirit emerging in his heart gave him no time to think about it.
After all, the Qi of the two has been connected, so fight first, and then at least withdraw some strength. At this moment, Feng Mo's momentum slightly restrained, and instead he perfectly blended with Yue Piao Ling!
Immediately, the two of them took the same posture. They hung the knife in their hands on their chests, bowed their bodies slightly, and bent their right knees!
A scornful, earth-shattering power made Liu Yao and Black Thirteen, who were all attacking on the other side, stop and watch!
"Double Dragon Soaring!"
"Bu Xuying!"
As Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling said three words, their auras merged perfectly. One's sword skills were wide open and the other's sword skills were elegant and agile, aiming directly at Huang Tiangui!
Endless sword energy appeared everywhere, like the crazy wind, like the murderous moon. The moment the two people's sword energy condensed into one, the black-clothed Feng Mo turned into a pitch-black storm that wreaked havoc on everything and destroyed the world.
!
The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, as his body rotated rapidly, seemed to be struck by a cold and merciless pale wind!
"stop!"
An angry shout rang out, and the momentum of the wind and the moon collapsed instantly. The two storms that were about to gather were stopped, and they even trembled.
At the same moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air between Hei Shisan and Liu Yao!
The majestic death energy turned into two big hands and directly controlled the two of them. Facing Liu Yao's storm of countless poisonous gases, the four snake heads in his sleeves began to stretch and enlarge.
Then these four giant snake heads swallowed up all the violent poisonous wind!
boom--!
The Death Sword Qi on the other side was directly crushed by the [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] in the form of the blue devil's hand, which was transformed by the Zhiyang True Intent transformed by Wuqi Guiyuan!