The dark wind howled in the phosphorescent green cave, and a shadow quietly approached on the rock wall.
Jiang Wen completely ignored the approaching black figure, turned around suddenly and swung his palm, mindlessly slashing at a gray mist in the air.
The sound of cracking silk was heard in the air, and four palms suddenly collided together.
The two of them violently exchanged palms and then suddenly separated. Each took a step back, not daring to fight at all.
Jiang Wen became more and more vigilant. When the opponent heard that he was about to enlarge his attack, he immediately touched his side and wanted to hit him with a fatal blow. He also used bronze mirrors to hide his shadow and black gauze to hide his whereabouts. If he didn't pay attention, he would guess the wrong direction.
Fortunately, Jiang Wen had the ability to listen and argue, so he basically couldn't deceive him.
And this palm confrontation also made the two of them secretly frightened.
The two of them felt that the strength of the other's palm was unexpectedly strong. As soon as they struck, they ignored the temptation and wanted to catch the other off guard. They both secretly cursed the other for being despicable and shameless.
"What a profound iron sand palm power. Is this the Holy Boy of the White Lotus Sect?"
The ethereal voice suddenly turned cold and sounded over and over again from outside the cave. The echoes spread all over the cracks in the stone pillars, obviously also guarding Jiang Wen's listening position.
"The Eight Generals of Qingshan, catch the murderer quickly and as urgently as the law dictates!"
The mantra sounded, and the eight shackle generals who were standing still suddenly rushed forward. The iron shackles fell straight down, and the iron chains blocked them. They surrounded Jiang Wen in an overwhelming formation. The strong wind hit his face and made him suffocated instantly. There was no way to escape.
, inevitable.
"It's quite disrespectful for Jiang to come empty-handed. Why don't you perform a sword dance to cheer up the Holy Child?"
A cold light flashed in Jiang Wen's eyes. The sword was still on the stone wall, so he grabbed the rusty hatchet on the table and swung it in the air.
There was no dodge, no feint, and no block with this sword.
This sword is too simple, so simple that it only has the first slash, so simple that there is neither the first nor the second blow, so simple that it is earth-shattering.
This sword seemed to be wielded just for the sake of swinging the sword, as if it was chopping wood just for the purpose of chopping wood. The weapons blocking the road were like dead branches and rotten wood that fell and scattered on the ground.
But the slash from Fenjin Duanyu hit their arms and bodies, as if they had hit the broken leather, and there were only a few clicks in the bundled grass, but not a trace of blood was left.
"Can't cut it in?!"
Surprised, Jiang Wen waved his palm and knocked the red-faced general back three steps.
No wonder the opponent missed a hit and let these eight corpses come to block him. He was so fearless of life and death and pain, so he was really difficult to deal with.
I saw the eight shackles generals divided into two rows, each discarding the broken weapons in their hands and punching Jiang Wen. The two rows of generals raised their arms flat, stiffened their bodies, and jumped over in leaps and bounds. They moved like zombies, with their bodies
The stench of rotting corpses also hit my face.
Jiang Wen held the knife in his left hand and feinted, keeping his right palm hidden. He took advantage of the opportunity of close contact and slowly unleashed twelve points of force to hit one of them.
Ordinary slates would inevitably turn into powder under this palm, but the other party endured this palm without any retreat. When the purple face and eyelids rolled up, the pupils were completely scattered, but a mouth of fangs was exposed.
Unconscious.
Yuan Huazi's face also had purple blood streaks. It was obvious that the poisoning was getting worse. He still reminded him: "Jiang Wen, these people are in Taiyin. Their souls have passed through their three sense organs. Their flesh is gray and rotten, their blood is sinking and their pulses are scattered. I'm afraid.
The other party used the Taiyin Corpse Refining Technique."
Jiang Wen remained silent after hearing this.
Ordinary people can be hacked by swords only by practicing hard skills internally and wearing soft armor. But as long as they are flesh and blood, they will not be able to withstand the internal force hitting their hearts, let alone the people in front of Jiang Wen.
, the touch just feels like being hit on rotten wood and leather.
Therefore, Yuan Huazi immediately thought of the corpse refining technique of Jianghu sects and warned Jiang Wen to be careful.
The eight corpse generals were seen beating their arms straight up and down again. Although their knees were not bent, their vertical jumps were extremely flexible, forcing Jiang Wen to a desperate situation.
This strange way of action reminded Jiang Wen of the Yan Family Zombie Boxing that was popular in Chenzhou, Western Hunan.
This boxing technique relies on rubbing the body with corpse wax poisonous water, practicing boxing in the cemetery at midnight, and mixing it with Chenzhou Zhu Youke's mind-intimidating technique. It also has the same weird movements and surprising moves. But zombie boxing is nothing more than martial arts, how can it be like this?
Invulnerable to weapons and bullets, invulnerable to fists and feet?
The eight generals of the shackles suddenly took action, and they all raised their arms in the "zombie worshiping the moon" move. Their poisonous claws oozing with pus and blood created a fishy wind, as if they were going to knock Jiang Wencha to the ground.
Jiang Wen made nine straight blows with his hatchet, sealing the door, but when every move landed, a zombie stood up to block it; then he waved a series of nine palms, avoiding the real ones and hitting the empty ones, but every palm
When you get close, a zombie greets you with its chest raised.
However, after sixteen blows, the energy hidden behind the hatchet and the cotton palm finally burst out, with a faint sound of dragon roar, and a passage was suddenly opened in the gap between the corpse generals' combined attacks!
Jiang Wen jumped up, jumped between the ferocious-looking corpses, reached out and grabbed the ancient sword that had penetrated into the stone wall.
The zombies who had just been defeated were divided into two teams without fear, stood up on the spot in a "zombie resurrection" style, and rushed to Jiang Wen with arms and claws outstretched.
When General Shackles stepped forward, his light sword skills cut across the opponent's skin, and his masculine sword skills cut into the opponent's vital points. Once again, he was blocked by a zombie on each side. The swords made a muffled sound of piercing into the defeated enemy, but they could not be withdrawn.
The sword that penetrated the zombie's body was suddenly thrown away by Jiang Wen. He turned around and held it upside down, turning it into a right sword and left sword posture, and withdrew it from the copper and iron zombie's body with his backhand.
"I see……"
Jiang Wen snorted coldly and turned around when he came back again, already full of energy. This time his martial arts methods suddenly changed again, and his style was completely different from before.
The knife was still a blunt hatchet, and the sword was still a rusty ancient sword, but Jiang Wen's murderous aura suddenly rushed towards him, like a humanoid beast with ferocious claws and fangs.
At this time, Jiang Wen began to use his sword to reverse the chaos, and faced the enemy as if the world had been reversed. His tricks became more bizarre, more sinister and sinister.
The sword he held was originally gentle, but it cut and slashed, turning it into an extremely masculine sword technique; while the sword he held was used to stab, pick, and chop, all in the light and agile way of a single sword. At this time, the sword has become a sword, and the sword has become a sword.
Knife, the moves become bizarre and incompetent, making the zombies unable to stop them, making them look a little confused.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The eight generals in Qingshan were beaten back repeatedly by the strange moves of the sword. Finally, Jiang Wen saw a flaw and used the "Yue Nu Can" technique learned from the ancient bronze sword.
"The sword" strikes the ground like blue lightning!
After a few cuts just now, he discovered why the zombies who were hit by the sword never hit the sword, and the zombies who blocked the sword never blocked the sword?
Since ancient times, soldiers have never been tired of deceit. Jiang Wen deceived the White Lotus Sect and said that he was a master of swordsmanship. In fact, he used Gongsun Zhi's insidious "Yin Yang Reverse Blade Technique".
The three moves of "Wrong Yang" and "Excessive Yin and Decline of Yang" deceive the opponent into thinking that his sword is a sword and his sword is a sword.
The reverse blade method has its own dual routines of yin and yang, and there is no problem in transforming into each other after practicing to the depths. The yin method finally gives birth to a yang, and relying on the "Yang Feng Yin Violation" move to hide the bottom move, finally used the unique skill "Yang pole Yin birth"!
This stabbing sword is still a sword, but the opponent has been completely fooled!
Once the martial arts technique was used, which could easily repel even the chisel-toothed people, the sword immediately knocked down a zombie that rushed to block it, and then slashed into another zombie behind him with unabated force.
But this time, the opponent vomited blood and fell to the ground. Even the whole team of generals were in chaos, their hands and feet were trembling, as if they were crazy.
"It's very good. You can actually come up with the method of using the corpse exorcism technique to organize two living people and two dead people into a team, with their bodies, hands and feet intertwined with iron chains and shackles. The living people wear rattan armor inside, and the dead people have chainmail inside.
, when the sword comes, the living will block it with rattan armor; when the fist comes, the dead will be manipulated to accept the attack."
Jiang Wen shook the bronze sword and shook away the hot blood unique to living people on it, "Transforming death into life, using life as death, it's all false and true, true and false. If someone who doesn't know about it encounters it, I'm afraid it's true."
I thought I was fighting against zombies. After I lost my mind and lost my soul, no matter how strong my martial arts was, I couldn’t show it to the best of my ability..."
Jiang Wen never believed that the White Lotus Sect could control ghosts and gods, or that anyone in this world could control Yi Xi's affairs, so he remained calm until he analyzed the flaws in the other party's behavior pattern.
"Did Jiang's sword dance impress Your Excellency? How compared to Fan Kuai at the Chu-Han Hongmen Banquet?"
The ethereal voice gnashed his teeth, but there was no longer a majestic and sacred attitude.
"Double kill with swords... What a double kill with swords..."
Judging from the calm look on the old Taoist priest's face, he should have seen through the other party's weirdness a long time ago, and was just trying to delay time here.
Jiang Wen looked at Yuan Huazi speechlessly and said: "Master, didn't you tell me that 'it's called Yi when you see it, and it's called Xi when you hear it'? These things that can be explained clearly by the naked eye are definitely not true immortals."
Holy?"
Yuan Huazi replied with a serious expression: "Then have I told you the principle of 'when things are slow, follow perseverance, and when things are urgent, follow authority' - there are many people across from them."