Chapter 40 Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, dies!
An oasis in the desert.
Wei Yixiao drank enough spring water, threw the spider he had captured in his arms on the ground, and said with a smile: "Little girl, drink some water first, don't die so soon!"
Zhu'er felt light all over, and the acupuncture points that had been touched must have been unlocked, and she asked curiously: "You didn't drink my blood?"
Wei Yixiao chuckled, "Don't worry, it's not time to drink blood yet. It won't be too late to drink blood when the cold energy in my body is stagnant!"
Zhu'er said angrily: "If you kill me, my husband will not let you go!"
"Your husband?" Wei Yi smiled and was stunned, and said, "Is that the boy lying on the sleigh pretending to have a broken leg?"
As he spoke, he smiled disdainfully and said: "He was the first to chase him out. It was obvious that his internal strength was not weak, but he had no foundation at all in Qinggong and Shenfa.
In this life, he can’t hope to catch up with me. Besides, so what if he catches up? It’s just one more mummy!”
Zhu'er hummed: "My husband can't do anything to you, so are you not afraid of my grandfather Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King?"
"Huh?" Wei Yi smiled and was stunned. He looked at Zhu'er's bloated face and said, "Although he's a bit ugly, his eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of the Eagle King."
Then, he burst into laughter and said, "God help me! Originally, I planned to kidnap the little girl named Zhou to blackmail the boy named Song.
But that little girl has been following Mr. Song, and I couldn't find a suitable opportunity to take action.
In desperation, I could only do the next best thing and kidnap you. Unexpectedly, it was Yin Tianzheng who got the handle!"
After filling the water bottle on his waist with spring water, Wei Yixiao continued: "Let's go, follow me to Guangmingding and meet your grandfather. This time, I want to see if that old man Yin is willing to bow his head!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhuer's arm.
But at this moment, a sound broke through the air, and this sound almost became Wei Yixiao's nightmare. Without thinking, his body instinctively moved backwards.
Tsk!!
A ray of sword energy passed between the two of them, the red light carrying the scorching breath made Wei Yixiao retreat one after another in horror.
At the same time, Song Xuan was dressed in a green shirt, his body turned several times in mid-air, and the next moment, he landed in front of Zhu'er.
"Brother Song!" Zhuer was pleasantly surprised.
Falling into the hands of Wei Yixiao, she thought she would definitely die and become a mummy.
Unexpectedly, at this desperate moment, there could be a turning point.
Seeing Song Xuan's figure appear, she felt relieved. Although he was only a few years older than her, he was extremely reassuring.
Seeing Song Xuan's figure appear, she knew in her heart that she would not die today.
Song Xuan hummed, without saying much, but activated his body movements, held a long sword, and charged towards Wei Yixiao to kill him.
The sword was slashed out, and the sword light flickered in the air, but the next moment, a sharp and short whistling sound sounded, and the sword light condensed in an instant and turned into a bit of cold light.
The cold light condensed on the tip of the sword is not as magnificent as the sword energy, but it condenses all the murderous intent. Once it explodes, its power will definitely penetrate the air and crack rocks, and it will be unstoppable!
Song Xuan drew his sword too fast. The Wudang Tiyun Jumping Technique was no worse than Wei Yixiao's Qinggong. It was even better. A wisp of blue smoke flashed past, and the sword light had already struck Wei Yixiao.
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"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Outsiders may not be able to see how terrifying that sword is, but Wei Yixiao was enveloped by the power of the sword and knew exactly how abnormal the sword was.
Wherever the sword light struck, he felt as if he had no clothes on, his whole body was full of weaknesses, and he was nakedly exposed to the opponent's sword.
The most frightening thing was that before the sword came, there was an indescribable force, like a silver needle, piercing into the center of his eyebrows, causing him to have a splitting headache in an instant.
"ah!"
In the danger of life and death, Wei Yixiao roared angrily, his long hair waving wildly, not caring about whether it would damage his own meridians, and crazily focused his internal energy on his palms.
Then, a palm was shot out, and the force of the broken stone caused a sound of breaking through the air.
Bang!!
The palm and the long sword collided together, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. Wei Yixiao felt that his right hand was probably useless, but he did not panic at all, and instead smiled.
The killing blow of the opponent's sword has been blocked by him!
But at the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the long sword that should have lost its sword power and deflected its direction suddenly trembled slightly, bursting out a spiral force, causing the sword power to turn around, and broke through the air attack with one strike.
Come!
But seeing thousands of cold stars twinkling, converging into one point, Wei Yixiao saw the most brilliant swordsmanship he had ever seen in his life.
Painful!!
Song Xuan returned the long sword to its sheath, turned around and walked back.
Behind him, Wei Yixiao stood there, seemingly stunned and without any reaction.
Looking carefully, there was a shallow trace of blood between his eyebrows. The trace was very dim at first, but as Song Xuan turned around, blood began to drip down.
The center of his brow was pierced by a sword!
"Let's go!"
After glancing at Zhu'er who was still standing there in a daze, Song Xuan spoke calmly.
"Just left like that?" Zhuer pointed nervously at Wei Yixiao, who was still standing there, "That person."
"died!"
Song Xuan spoke indifferently, and at the same time, Wei Yixiao's body fell to the ground with a pop, causing a burst of sand to fly.
Zhu'er swallowed.
Although she knew that the Wudang Song Shaoxia was extremely powerful in swordsmanship, she had already seen it when he instantly killed the Ruijin Banner Commander with one sword blow.
However, it is simply unreasonable to be so strong.
That’s the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao!
One of the four great guardian Dharma kings of Mingjiao, he is the best in the world in light kung fu and body skills. When Master Miejie chased him for a long time, he could only be teased and there was nothing he could do.
And today, such a super master, who can be called a giant in the martial arts world, was defeated in just one move?
"He is good at Qinggong and Shenfa, and his martial arts should be the weakest among the four kings. When his movement skills no longer have an advantage in front of me, it will be his time to die!"
Song Xuan glanced at the body lying on the ground and said to Zhuer: "Go and carry his body, let's go back!"
"Ah, you want me to carry it?" Zhuer's face turned bitter.
"Why, if you don't want to carry it, why don't you let me carry it?" Song Xuan held the sword in his chest with both hands, showing no pity for the jade, "Don't tell me that you can't even do this little thing well!"
"Hmph! Don't underestimate me!"
Zhu'er couldn't bear to be agitated by this temperament, so without saying anything, he walked quickly to Wei Yixiao's body, raised his hand, and carried the body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, on his shoulders.
Look at Zhuer's pretty figure, and then look at Wei Yixiao's tall body on her shoulders.
Inexplicably, a strange picture appeared in Song Xuan's mind.
Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willow!
Of course, the premise is that you don't look at Zhuer's face, otherwise, this strange beauty will be greatly compromised!