Three sword sounds came from the front, buzzing like a murderous music, coming faintly, reverberating in the air, making the surrounding atmosphere suddenly condense.
Zuo Zimu's expression immediately darkened, his brows furrowed slightly, he raised his eyes and stared at the Sword Lake Palace ahead, ah ah ah, three shrill screams rang out, and the male disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect next to him trembled all over, his face
His eyes turned white, and his fists were clenched tightly.
Hearing these screams, Niu Wu, who was originally indifferent, frowned slightly and his face darkened. Although these disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect all had average martial arts skills, they had surrendered after all. Their numbers were already small.
Not many. Now I heard three screams at once. So how much has been lost that I didn't hear before?
The maids of the Lingjiu Palace have all become highly skilled in martial arts under the guidance of the Tianshan Child Elder, and they are all ruthless people. They are usually in the Lingjiu Palace at the Piaomiao Peak of the Tianshan Mountains. For those who surrender to the Lingjiu Palace,
The Jianghu people have always cursed and humiliated them at will, and never treated them as human beings.
This time they went up the mountain originally thinking that the Shennong Gang had captured the Jianhu Palace, and now they were waiting respectfully at the gate of the palace, ready to welcome their arrival.
But what they didn't expect was that they were immediately stopped by two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect as soon as they came up. After shouting and questioning, they found out that the Shennong Gang had not captured Jianhu Palace, and the two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect didn't know that they were there.
Who has offended them with his words?
At this time, the six sisters were naturally angry and angry. Without saying a word, they used their cruel tactics to massacre the ordinary disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Each of them was very skilled in martial arts. Together, the six of them used their long swords in a flash, just like chopping melons and vegetables. They drove straight in and killed the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Blood splattered everywhere and their bodies were left lying everywhere.
Flying, wailing constantly.
In the palace ahead, three more shouts rang out, and three black figures suddenly sprang out from inside. Although the three of them were shrouded in black robes, their figures were graceful and slender, and their movements were agile and fast. It could be seen that
They turned out to be three young women, and all of them had strong martial arts skills.
As soon as the three people rushed out, they saw three other women in black robes. They immediately identified the direction. The three of them were like three black rats. As soon as their feet landed on the ground, they immediately rushed in one direction, moving quickly and quickly.
"Dongmei, Hanmei, Hongmei." A woman who rushed over first saw blood on the corners of the mouths of the three of them and asked with concern, "How are you three? What happened?"
"Who hurt you, tell us quickly?" a woman who arrived later said after seeing it.
"How about you three, take a rest first," the last woman said with concern.
"Three sisters, we are fine. We are just suppressed by internal force. Just adjust your breathing and it will be fine." The woman named Dongmei said to the three black-robed women who came after her. She smiled slightly to show that she was fine.
"Shocked by internal force?" The black-robed woman who arrived first frowned and looked at the three people in front of her with doubtful eyes.
Her eyes first glanced at the male disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The male disciple was immediately frightened by her gaze. He shrank and then moved to Zuo Zimu, but when he saw his face darkened, his eyes were filled with tears.
There was anger in his eyes, and finally he looked into nothingness, only to see that he was young, had a calm face, and didn't care about his own gaze.
Finally, her eyes returned to Zuo Zimu, "Your Excellency, you are Zuo Zimu, the leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect? Was it you who injured my three sisters?"
"Yes, it's me. What do you and the others want to do?" Zuo Zimu stared and said loudly. He tightened his hand and held the long sword firmly.
"I didn't expect that the small Wuliang Sword Sect would have such a master. If you are willing to surrender to the Tianshan Child Elder, I will forget about today's incident." The woman said, her words were lonely and arrogant, and she had a commanding attitude.
This tone and attitude made Zuo Zimu very dissatisfied, and he said loudly: "I have never heard of such a ghost child. If she does this again today, I will chop her in half with one sword."
Let her become a dead grandmother."
As soon as he said these words, the six people across from him immediately looked gloomy and looked at him with cold eyes. Six eyes and twelve gazes were like twelve cold ice arrows shooting at him, trying to pierce him.
Twelve transparent holes appeared.
Zheng
There was a sword cry and a slight tremor. Without saying a word, the woman raised her sword and stabbed Zuo Zimu in the chest. The sword was cold and sharp, and drew a long mark in the air. In an instant,
It was stabbed in the chest.
Zuo Zimu was startled, and his back immediately broke out in cold sweat. He did not expect that the other party would suddenly strike, let alone that this young girl would strike so quickly and cruelly, stabbing her chest in one go.
He did not dare to be careless at the moment. He had already prepared in his heart and was on guard at all times. He flipped his wrist, raised his long sword upwards, and with a clang, blocked the woman's sword thrust.
锵锵锵
The light and shadow flickered, the swords flashed, and the two long swords immediately collided in the air. The two of them immediately exchanged hands.
This woman immediately used her full strength as soon as she came up. In her eyes, a person who can injure her three sisters must have extremely deep internal strength, so she did it with all her strength as soon as she took action, not daring to make any mistakes.
conceited.
As for Zuo Zimu, he also fought with all his strength from the beginning, fighting to the death. From the beginning with a sword to the chest, to the subsequent pressing step by step, with deadly moves, he was frightened and was in a state of life and death.
between.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting dozens of times in a matter of seconds, using dozens of sword moves. The woman's swordsmanship was strange, her sword was slanted, her sword moves changed very quickly, and the sword thrust was sharp and cruel.
, killing people. Zuo Zimu, on the other hand, used his moves calmly and with a steady sword stance. His arms curved and his sword danced, looking quite majestic, and he dismantled the woman's sword moves one by one.
But as time went by, he discovered that the swordsmanship of the woman opposite him seemed to be endless and never repeated. Moreover, each move was exquisite and unique, and the angle of the sword was also extremely tricky. Gradually, he began to feel the pressure.
He came hard, and the sword moves in his hand began to become more rapid.
His swordsmanship was always upright and steady, but now he was distracted and began to deviate from the original intention of the technique he was practicing when using his sword and making moves. He was instantly at a disadvantage and was forced to panic.
Behind them, the women from the Lingjiu Palace opened their eyes wide, with curious and puzzled expressions on their faces. They originally thought that Zuo Zimu was a person with strong martial arts skills, but now he fell behind so quickly, and he seemed
I don’t want to look like I have profound skills either.
The two women who came later looked at the other three people with doubts. They saw that the three people also had doubts on their faces. They shook their heads and said that they did not understand this. At the moment, the five people looked at the scene with doubts.
in the competition.
As for the male disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect, he was very anxious and panicked at this time. Seeing that the leader was suddenly forced to lose by the woman with strong martial arts skills, he was retreating steadily, as if he was about to lose at any time.
, his face turned pale, cold sweat dripped down his face, and his whole body was trembling.
As for nothingness, his face was expressionless, as if the matter had nothing to do with him. At this moment, no one paid much attention to this inconspicuous young man.
Just when Zuo Zimu was about to lose, he raised his left hand slightly and aimed his palm at Zuo Zimu's vest. A majestic internal force burst out from his palm and was transmitted into Zuo Zimu's body through the air.
He has absorbed the profound skills that Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe have practiced hard for decades. At this time, they have not been completely digested and decomposed. They are only temporarily stored in the Tanzhong point on the chest. Now that they are used, they will not be used at all.
Dare to work hard.
Although this consumes a lot of internal energy, he doesn't mind at all. For others, it is the skill gained from hard work day and night, and every bit is extremely precious. For him, it is just a matter of hands.
It can be absorbed within a short period of time, so it will naturally not be particularly cherished when used.
Zuo Zimu, who was at a disadvantage, suddenly received the support of this powerful internal force. Suddenly, his attack speed became faster, and his sword moves became more steady and heavy, instantly turning the tide of the battle.
The woman in black robe opposite was originally doubtful about Zuo Zimu's martial arts. Just when she was about to defeat him with one sword, the opponent suddenly changed his sword moves and became more powerful.
锵锵锵
After a few exchanges of swords, the black-robed woman immediately felt the heavy force coming from the long sword. The shock caused her jaw to hurt. The true energy in her body was boiling and chaotic, and her body took several steps back.
brush brush brush
Zuo Zimu took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the opportunity to rise up and strike three swords at the black-robed woman in succession. Each sword was powerful and heavy, just like the vast ocean striking waves or the jungle striking trees, moving forward inexorably.
锵锵锵
The woman in black robe raised her long sword and held it in front of her body, enduring the continuous impact of the three swords. Each blow seemed to have a huge force. The heavy hammer hit her, causing her heart to heave and her body to shake violently.
Peng
After Zuo Zimu's last sword strike, the black-robed woman finally couldn't hold on any longer and flew backwards under the influence of a huge force. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled in the air.
all the way.
"Sister Xia Zhu," the nameless woman from behind exclaimed at the same time. Immediately, two women in black robes rushed out and caught the flying woman in black robes just as she was about to hit the ground.
"Sister Xia Zhu, how are you?" A woman in black robe sobbed and shouted, tears rolling down her face.
"Sister Xia Zhu, open your mouth quickly." Another woman quickly took out a small bottle from her arms, put it to Xia Zhu's mouth, and poured a stream of transparent potion into her mouth.
This potion is made by the people in the Vulture Palace based on various precious herbs presented by people in the world. It is refined through a special method. It is very effective and has an incredible effect on treating internal injuries.dd