"Little weakling, you can only shoot one more sword, use Luo Chendong's sword, his sword is better..." Xiao Hei also reminded, but after Xia Yu picked up Luo Chendong's sword and put it on the string,
He quickly changed his words and said, "Use Yu Yangqiu's! Yu Yangqiu's sword is more powerful and more suitable for the Bahuang Sword Intent! Use his!"
Xia Yu had no choice but to change into Yu Yangqiu's sword as he was told. He fully drew the bow and pointed it at the Holy Lord. As the true energy flowed, Yu Yangqiu's sword was covered with a layer of silver-white light. With this,
The white light became more and more intense, and the killing intent condensed on the sword became more and more powerful.
At this moment, the injured Holy Lord was even more crazy. He knew that if he didn't break free quickly, he would definitely be shot to death by that powerful sword!
As he struggled desperately, the already shaky Wuji Four Symbol Formation finally could no longer hold on. Elder Xiao Yan, the weakest among the four, was the first to reach the limit, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.
The Wuji Four Symbols Formation is broken!
Buzz!
Xia Yu's sword happened to leave the string at this time, but when the sword flew to the chest of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord had already moved freely. Although he had no time to avoid it, his palm swung out and hit the sword body...
The triumph of the winner flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes. He had actually seen that Xia Yu had reached his limit. A powerful sword could not be shot just by thinking about it. Although the second sword was still powerful, it was faster than the first sword.
It's a little slower, so his palm will definitely knock the sword away!
Brat, I'll kill you first!
When taking action, the Holy Master did not forget to give Xia Yu a vicious look.
Just when his palm was about to touch the sword blade.
bite!
A soft sound.
The Holy Lord's pupils immediately shrank to a point, the sword suddenly tightened, and the palm he was sure to win actually missed.
puff!
The sharp sword shrouded in white light stabbed into the Holy Lord's chest, piercing through his body, and the bloody sword tip emerged from the back of his heart.
Then, with a "clang" sound, Luo Chendong's sword fell not far from the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord slowly lowered his head and looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest and another sword not far away in disbelief.
It turned out that Xia Yu had already noticed that the Wuji Four Symbols Formation was about to collapse when he was shooting arrows, and there was at least a 70% chance that his sword would be blocked by the Holy Lord.
Between the lightning and flint, Xia Yu gritted his teeth and struck two swords. The first sword was filled with true energy and full of power, but the speed was deliberately a little slow. The second sword did not seek power, but only speed. In the presence of the Holy Lord,
When trying to block, he hit the tail of the first sword, causing the first sword to instantly increase. If the Holy Master tried to block again, the chance of success would be less than 10%.
Facts have proved that Xia Yu’s prediction was completely correct!
The Holy Lord lowered his head and looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest, feeling the flow of power in his body, and his eyes gradually turned blood red. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Xia Yu, and shouted: "
Damn ant, I'm going to kill you!"
While roaring, he rushed toward Xia Yu, obviously intending to kill Xia Yu before he died and avenge himself.
After Xia Xia Yu fired two swords with all his strength, his true energy was almost exhausted and he had no strength at all. It was already difficult to stand still and it was even more impossible to escape. Fortunately, Shi Zhengqi was beside him and hugged him.
Xia Yu turned around and ran towards the palace entrance.
"Where to run!" The Holy Lord was furious and continued to chase Xia Yu like a mad dog. He was hit by a sword in the vital part. He knew that he would not die soon. This was the explosion before death, so he squandered his true energy without any scruples.
The speed was almost reaching the limit, and he chased Shi Zhengqi directly. According to this trend, Shi Zhengqi could only run to a place one or two meters away from the screen wall before being caught up by the Holy Master.
Because Qin Dan and others were far away, they had no time to rescue him, and their speed could not catch up with the furious Holy Lord. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, there was only anxiety in their eyes.
The Holy Lord was less than ten meters away from Shi Zhengqi. Shi Zhengqi was already ready to throw Xia Yu towards the door, while he himself was prepared to bear the Holy Lord's final blow. At this time, Xia Yu suddenly said: "Jump up.
Turn around and let me face him!"
Shi Zhengqi was stunned for a moment, and with his peripheral vision he caught sight of the guy in Xia Yu's hand. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and immediately jumped up as Xia Yu said. At the same time, he turned his body at an angle so that Xia Yu faced the direction of the Holy Lord.
Xia Yu's arm has been raised slightly, and he is holding a pistol in his hand, which is the special pistol Qisha gave him.
"Go to hell!" Xia Yu smiled slightly and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The bullet hit the Holy Lord's abdomen and exploded instantly. A bullet as powerful as a 40mm rifle grenade was something the Holy Lord could never withstand now.
A large hole was directly blasted out of his abdomen. The blood spattered and the man flew out like an abandoned sack. He fell to the ground with a "splat", twitched a few times and died.
Xia Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really hard to kill him! What is the origin of this guy?"
"He must be..." At this point, Shi Zhengqi seemed to realize something and quickly changed the topic, "How do you feel?"
Xia Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You have such a strict mouth... Forget it, I'm fine, I'm just out of strength. Let me down. If you keep holding me like this, I'm afraid my fiancée will get the wrong idea...
"
Shi Zhengqi looked embarrassed, shook his head, and put Xia Yu on the ground.
Just a few times before, everyone was so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe, and now they finally felt relieved. Although no one from the six major sects was sacrificed in this battle, almost everyone suffered a loss, and nearly half of them were seriously injured. It can be said that
It was a miserable victory. But in the end, this powerful enemy was killed, and everyone was very happy.
Muke Jin couldn't help but laugh and said: "What a boy! What a good job!" He accidentally injured his injury while speaking and couldn't help coughing up blood, but he still had a smile on his face.
Qin Dan walked to Xia Yu, checked his pulse, and said: "It's okay, I just lost strength, just take a rest. Tian Yu, everyone owes you a favor!"
"Yes..." Everyone nodded. Just kidding, if Xia Yuling hadn't shot out those swords with a sudden move, everyone would have been here today! Even if they could escape, the four elders of Kunlun would definitely be killed. This is a big deal for the Chinese cultivation circle.
It is a huge loss, and from now on, everyone will be more or less affected by this incident, which is also extremely detrimental to future cultivation.
"This is all the result of everyone's joint efforts..."
Facing the praises from everyone, Xia Yu waved his hands and said a few words of modesty. Seeing that he really didn't have the energy to speak now, everyone stopped talking...