When the words fell, the emaciated body suddenly started to vibrate with the strong wind. Without any movement, the body's posture changed from stillness to movement. The figure was like an arrow, leaping into the air from the horse's back.
The five fingers were stretched out like eagle claws, a ball of green flame burned on them, and they were grabbed far into the air.
It seems to have infinite firepower, causing the weeds below to spontaneously ignite without fire. It also looks like a cheetah and is almost invisible.
Before taking a breath, he seemed to be a dying old man, but after taking a breath, he seemed to be a ferocious warrior who was still at his peak!
The flames burst out, Gao Yi's mind was slightly shaken, and he struggled out of the sword. For a moment, he felt a little funny.
Could it be that the Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain really thought that he could defeat the innate martial master?
Although he is a master of both spiritual and martial arts, with powerful strength and unique talent, his mind is really puzzling. Ordinarily, a person who seems to be so tolerant should never do such stupid things.
Or, do you really love Gong Xinran to your core?
Thinking of this, Gao Yi couldn't help but pick up his cock. He was actually not a superficial person, but at this time, he still couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Su Chuxue and Gong Xinran behind them also had their hearts tightening unconsciously. Chuxue was still distracted, protecting Zong Shou's body. But Gong Xinran's gaze remained fixed, looking at the ball of green fire and the shadow of the sword. .
In the dark night, three more rays of sword light suddenly flashed in the clear light. Two black and one green, two in front and one in back, shuttled out from behind the sword body, Zong Shou Yuanhun.
The old man surnamed Mi didn't care. He narrowed his eyes slightly and grabbed it with two big hands like steel pliers.
Martial arts masters still need to be careful with such talisman knives, but in his eyes, they are just a joke and can be easily crushed!
A spiritual master in the spirit-nurturing realm is as weak as an ant!
But just for a moment, the old man's eyes showed a look of horror. The shadow of the knife was clearly divided into two parts in his eyes. The trajectory was also erratic, making it completely unclear.
With this grab, both hands fell into the empty space. Six shadows of swords were still flying towards him.
"Cloud light changes?"
With a cry of surprise, the body of the old man surnamed Mi suddenly sank in mid-air and fell to the ground at full speed.
But when his body finally touched the ground, the six knife shadows followed closely behind him.
Before he had time to dodge, the old man's expression turned cold, and he let out a thunderous roar, which contained his true power, causing all the phantoms of sword light to disappear.
Two big hands came out, and at the critical moment, they held the two black flying knives in their hands.
Just as Yu scratched it into pieces, the body of the old man surnamed Mi shook slightly again, and a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth. The palms of both hands were also cut with a streak of blood.
"The Lingyun Sect's Jingyun God destroys the sword intention! How is that possible?"
The aura in his body was momentarily chaotic and clashing endlessly. The old man's face was also full of disbelief!
How could this inconspicuous Talisman Blade have sword intent attached to it?
And the next moment, only a few green sword lights were seen before his eyes!
The old man surnamed Mi's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't find the strength to dodge for a moment. His figure suddenly retreated again, retreating ten feet in a row. It was not until the breath in his body stabilized slightly that he could identify the true trajectory of the knife shadow, and then he suddenly reached out and reached out again. Grab it three feet in front of you.
But this time, it still failed. The trajectory of the talisman knife changed at this moment. It flew downwards and stabbed directly between his chest and abdomen.
"This is a royal weapon! No, is it a flying knife that changes direction?"
If we say that before, although the old man was surprised, he could still maintain some composure. But now he was truly horrified. He twisted his upper body violently and moved aside at the last moment, avoiding the vital parts of his heart. Only the green flying knife could hit him.
, nailed to the left abdomen.
Then his eyes widened, anger surged wildly, and he looked up into the sky.
"Zhuzi, how dare you hurt me!"
Endless killing intent surged out, and Zhengyu rose into the sky again to kill the ball of Yuanhun. The old man's figure suddenly froze in place, and his pupils suddenly opened for a while before the surprise disappeared.
, once again filled the mind.
Above, the green sword shadow was seen flying down from a very close distance.
In the cloud of green smoke that Zong Shou Yuanhun transformed into, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes looking down coldly.
But what frightened him the most was the martial arts idea on the pine-patterned wind sword that was several times stronger than the talisman sword.
The shadow of the sword is just falling, but it also has a touching charm!
This sword has no great power, but is cool and elegant, like water and moonlight, and also seems to be empty and changing. It is silent and comes through.
Even the speed was incredibly fast. It seemed like it was part of the dark night!
When the old man surnamed Mi saw it, the tip of the sword was already in front of him, not even close to him.
But this time, the old man's face was full of shock. He roared like a wild beast on the verge of death. He no longer cared about the floating blood and the injuries in his abdomen. His feet retreated sharply again, and the old man's body became green.
The flames surged, and he used all his strength to punch the sword shadow fiercely.
But all he saw was that the green pine-patterned wind sword erupted into a ball of bright light again. Then the entire sword body seemed to turn into a ball of lightning invisible to the naked eye, directly piercing through his throat.
And passed.
With one stab, the old man's head was raised high. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the headless body below him in disbelief, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
How could this happen? How could this happen? I, an innate strong man of the Earth Chakra and the Second Meridian, would die at the hands of a spiritual master in the Soul Cultivation Realm?
Where did this prince of Qiantian Mountain learn the art of flying knives? Why did the Lingyun Sect's Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword Intent appear in this prince's hands?
And that sword just now, how could it have such a frightening charm if it was wielded with Yuanhun?
No, that martial arts idea has definitely exceeded the level of sword intention!
Which strong man is this half-demon boy reincarnated into the human world?
At this moment, in the wasteland of Blood Valley, there was also silence, without any sound.
The sickle-tailed lion had paused, looking at this scene with wide eyes. Chuxue and Gong Xinran, who were standing on top, were even more distracted.
Did that innate martial artist really die like that? Died by Zong Shou's sword?
The remaining martial arts masters behind were also stunned for a while, looking at the head in the distance and the rain of blood. There was no movement at all, and their eyes were almost unbelievable.
But Gao Yi in front of him had a pale face, no blood on his face, and his pupils were blurry. He could only sit on the horse stupidly, letting the wind-riding horse gallop with his figure.
When the old man surnamed Mi was almost forced into a desperate situation by Zong Shou's three-mouthed talisman sword, he was already surprised.
When I saw the old man surnamed Mi again, he was struck by the sword that looked like moonlight. His heart felt as if someone had struck him hard with a sword. He felt empty, and the breath in his chest was rising and falling like a tide.
How could this Mr. Mi die? How could someone with such great strength die in the hands of this kid?
When he came back to his senses, his face was immediately filled with fear!
At this moment, unprecedented regret finally filled his mind.