The Qingxuan Sword slowly flew towards one of the assassins with a dazzling red light, and the cold sweat on Yan Bing's back also slid down a drop of it...
The old man rushed here desperately, and behind him, a poisonous claw condensed by the energy was slowly approaching his back...
With Wang Linfeng's skill, a palm strike like this, he could only turn around and break it with a sword, but he did not do so because he dared not, he was afraid that his inheritance hope would completely disappear because of this moment of hesitation, so he made a choice...
As long as I can save this disciple's life, I am willing to exchange my life for it...
Without any hesitation, Wang Linfeng gathered all the energy in his body into the broken rocks under his feet, increasing his speed to the maximum!!
But no matter how Wang Linfeng's speed has reached its extreme, the human speed can't surpass Feng...
Especially...the palm wind...
Although the fourth uncle discovered that the situation in the head was wrong, he immediately sacrificed a huge iron plate to the middle of the head and the palm wind, but he was still a little later. The palm wind, which was riding thick black fog, wiped the edge of the iron plate and hit Wang Linfeng hard on the back and abdomen. The old man groaned, but his speed did not decrease but increased, and continued to speed towards Yan Bing.
When the old man from the Romon clan watched the other party eat the poisonous palm with his own eyes, he turned around and looked at the second master who was attacking him. However, the old man did not resist at all. He just sneered loudly on his own, letting a heavy mace hit his chest directly, and his whole body flew backwards. But at this moment, a strange scene happened...
Before the old man landed, the skin on his face began to age and collapse at a faster speed. His originally black hair and beard turned white in the blink of an eye, but this phenomenon showed no sign of attenuation. Until the moment he was about to hit the ground, his whole person turned into dust, leaving only a long gown that fell in the wind...
"This is...!! I sacrifice my body!!!?" The second master looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned for a moment... then turned around and looked at Wang Linfeng in the air, his face full of sorrow, because... he knew what this meant...
Sacrifice the Dharma with your body!!
It is an extremely vicious technique of the Roman Cult. Users will integrate all their cultivation and even their physical body into the sea of qi in their dantian and turn it into the strongest blow in this life!!!
After this blow, this person's cultivation and life will also end, turning into wisps of dust and disappearing into the wind.
Junior brother... can he withstand this fatal blow??
The second uncle squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Linfeng, who quickly surpassed his senior brother and fifth junior sister like a meteor, and endless worries arose in his heart.
On the other side, the red Qingxuan was already approaching one of the assassins' faces...
The assassin originally wanted to dodge this attack and then attack the young life in front of him, but due to the ostentatious light, Wang Linfeng's rapid figure put great pressure on him. In order to allow himself to block Wang Linfeng as soon as possible and to let his senior brother successfully kill Yan Bing, he finally made a wrong choice, that is,... to open the flying sword in front of him!!
I saw him quickly mobilizing the sea of energy around him, condensed his energy on his left palm, and brushing towards the side blade of the flying sword. It has to be said that as a martial artist in the realm of transformation, he was no longer as proud as he could do this, and he could even be said to be quite cautious!
But the result is still far beyond his perception...
When his palm that condensed the energy around him swept across the sword, he was stunned to find that the flying sword did not deviate at all, but his left palm disappeared! At this time, Qingxuan's sword tip was about to touch the bridge of his nose. He almost turned his head under the instinct drive! But this sword seemed to have guessed in advance that he would shift to the right side, swept across his left face and then attacked his senior brother!!!
But he himself...
Even if I want to stop it, I have no chance...
Because his eyes were still feeding various information to his brain, while his body below his nose was falling to the ground!
He is already a dead person...
In fact, what Yan Bing thought at the beginning was to throw the flying sword out. If the opponent dodged and then used his qi to mobilize the flying sword and swept it across, and he could not hit the assassin on the left, just try to see if he could hit the right one. As a result, she never expected that the opponent would cooperate with him so much and actually dodge to his right. Then wouldn't he catch up...
Yan Bing then showed a bad smile, but the next second, the smile on her face completely disappeared...
Because the assassin on the right obviously learned the former's lesson and had no idea of resisting the flying sword at all. He just used his body skills to easily dodge. Yan Bing immediately adjusted Qingxuan's attack angle again and chased him back and abdomen. The other party seemed to have eyes on his back. While easily dodging the flying sword that Yan Bing attacked from various dead corners, he narrowed the distance with Yan Bing as fast as possible!
Yan Bing had no choice but to watch the other party get closer and closer to him, gathering his energy in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, he shot dozens of huge palm prints at her! It covers all the directions and blind spots around her! There is no way to avoid it!!!
It's over...
See you in the next life...
Yan Bing closed his eyes with a wry smile...
“Twice the shits and shits—!!!”
After dozens of metallic attacks, Yan Bing slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was the robe that his master put in the wind and his back that seemed to be several times taller...
"Master!!" Yan Bing screamed in surprise, his face full of joyful smiles.
Because she knew that as long as the master was here, no one could hurt her any more!!
The old man slowly turned around and looked at Yan Bing behind him, and smiled slightly...
Then a large mouthful of thick black blood gushed out of the old man's mouth...
Yan Bing widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, and was stunned...
But the old man just raised his sleeve and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and still looked at Yan Bing with a smile like a spring breeze...
The master and apprentice looked at each other silently. The master and the fifth uncle who arrived later had cut the remaining assassin into several pieces of meat and fell with the wind...
And at this moment, the old man's eyes slowly closed...
His body also fell rapidly towards the ground...
"Master—!!!" Yan Bing didn't care about so much at this moment, and jumped out of the hanging basket and wanted to catch the old man in the air. However, she could not fly with the sword, but she could not shorten the distance between the two of them in any case. She was getting closer and closer to the ground!!
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
Yan Bing raised her eyes again, the master had already steadily caught her, and the fifth uncle was also holding the old man and slowly flew to the ground...