Chapter 645: The Change of the Dead Man with Hidden Sword
"Who are you?"
The fear in the heart of the boss in black was far greater than that of the others.
Being able to hold his sword between two fingers, making it impossible for him to draw it out or thrust it out. This skill made his heart sink into the abyss!
A half-step land fairy!
The word popped out of his head!
Invincible!
"Bai Lao!"
Zang Shishi escaped from death and said with tears in his eyes: "Zang Shiliu died in Ye Mansion trying to hold them back!"
"Click..."
Bai Hu exhaled the true energy from his fingertips, directly shattering the sword of the boss in black, and said in a heavy tone: "The prince found him in front of Ye Mansion and closed his eyes!"
"How did you escape?" Remember it in one second
Zang Shiwu regained his composure: "In Ye Mansion, there is an underground waterway. According to the drawings issued by the prince, we escaped from the waterway under the imperial capital and entered the Western Mountains all the way!"
Speaking of this, Zang Shiwu pointed at Old Dao Dao in black: "But our ancient Zang swordsmanship was taught by them."
"We were taught the art of concealment and invisibility by them, so we were still caught up by them!"
Bai Hu's Danfeng eyes were filled with sparkle, and he said happily: "Are they the dead ancient Tibetan swordsmanship instructors?"
"yes!"
Zang Shiwu pointed at the leading men in black and said bitterly: "They are our former master, second master, and third master..."
"Except for the guild leaders, they have been leading us to practice in various extreme environments and teaching us how to use ancient Tibetan swordsmanship on various terrains!"
The two people were chatting among the men in black, as if they didn't take the men in black seriously at all.
Opposite, several leading old Tibetan sword warriors are all at the Grand Master level.
The other people's martial arts realms are all second-rate masters or above.
With such strength, no matter where they are placed, they are elites and cannot be underestimated.
But here, they seemed to be ignored by the white tiger!
So, they were angry!
However, facing the white tiger, they did not dare to take the initiative to attack!
at this time.
Bai Hu followed Zang Shiwu's fingers and looked over one by one, remembering everyone's faces in his heart: "The prince will be very pleased that you can protect Miss Ye!"
"Next, leave this to me!"
"yes!"
Zang Shiwu then turned around and said: "Miss Ye, Mr. Bai is here... Your Majesty is not far away!"
Ye Jinlian smiled brightly!
The blood stains all over the body set off the smile of the survivors. It is so beautiful. It is different from any beauty in the world. Only this person, this moment, the beauty of the Imperial Capital Xishan!
Then, Ye Jinlian opened her red lips slightly and looked in the direction of the imperial capital, her beautiful eyes full of gratitude: "I know that whenever I encounter a life or death disaster, he will appear!"
"He is the hero in his book!"
"He is our hero!"
"Hehehe..."
Bai Hu chuckled and said: "Miss Ye, according to what is written in the prince's book, after a hero saves a beauty... all the beauties should be willing to commit themselves to him!"
"Pfft..."
For no reason, Ye Jinlian chuckled, and the sadness disappeared from her eyes: "Lao Bai, in the prince's book, there is another ending after the hero saves the beauty... that is, the beauty doesn't like the hero and swears to do it in the next life. The cow and the horse reciprocate!"
Bai Hu smiled meaningfully: "What kind of person does Miss Ye belong to?"
Ye Jinlian also said meaningfully: "I belong to the third type!"
"oh?"
Ye Jinlian said seriously: "Be his follower and stay with him. As long as he is willing, you can give him everything, even be his beauty!"
"Watch him rise to the top!"
"Watch him push through the thorns on the road and move forward!"
"Watch him be invincible all the way!"
"Finally, watch him make this world free of bandits!"
"It has nothing to do with love!"
At this moment, surrounded by hundreds of black-clothed masters, Bai Hu and Ye Jinlian were chatting enthusiastically and did not take the black-clothed men seriously at all.
finally.
"Whoosh..."
The boss in black took advantage of Bai Hu's conversation with Ye Jinlian, but his murderous intent did not target him. He quickly pulled away and flew back to the people in black, feeling relieved!
This half-step land god is so arrogant!
If you didn't kill him just now, you will never have the chance to kill him again!
Because, he is the strongest ancient Tibetan swordsman in the world, and he has practiced the best concealment skills in the world!
Even if a half-step god on land wants to kill him, he can't!
He is so confident!
Moreover, he also had an extremely bold idea...that is, they, the most powerful ancient Tibetan sword warriors in the world, would join forces to kill the half-step land god of Huangzhou Palace.
He shouted in a stern tone: "Get ready to fight!"
"yes!"
at this time.
The white tiger stands proudly, with a sword-like body and bright eyes!
He slowly drew out his sword. His eyes looked like mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The energy in his body was surging. Every inch the sword was drawn, his momentum became stronger!
That's boundless murderous intent!
That is boundless killing intent!
One point...three points...five points...seven points...nine points...
Suddenly, all the men in black were under pressure, as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any time.
As long as it falls, it will kill people!
This is the spiritual pressure of a half-step land god!
The boss in black gritted his teeth: "Who are you?"
"hold head high......"
At this time, Bai Hu's sword was completely unsheathed, and he let out a roar like a phoenix and a dragon: "Huangzhou Palace, White Tiger!"
He walked towards the boss in black step by step: "Tell me, you are originally from the Qianlong Society, why did you touch the people from my Huangzhou Palace?"
"Qianlonghui, what happened?"
The boss in black was heartbroken and did not answer: "Everyone, if we fail to complete this mission, we will die if we go back!"
"So, we only have one way now, which is to kill this half-step land god!"
"We have only one way to go, which is to kill Ye Jinlian and carry her head back to recover!"
"As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four!"
"So what if he is half a land god?"
"We are not made of clay."
"If you fight to the death, you may survive, but if you don't fight to the death, you will definitely die!"
"What do you think?
All the ancient Tibetan sword warriors and black-clothed killers were also ruthless, and they were heartbroken and shouted: "Fight him!"
"Even if he is a half-step land god, we are still chickens and ducks that will not be slaughtered by others. The instructors will go up and entangle this half-step land god, and the others will attack and kill Ye Jinlian!"
The boss in black pulled out the dagger from his waist and disappeared: "The dead man with the ancient Tibetan sword, surround and kill the man in white!"
"Others, surround and kill Ye Jinlian!"
"yes!"
All the old Tibetan swordsmen who died also used ancient Tibetan sword skills to hide their bodies!
The others waved their weapons and rushed into the circle guarded by the fifteen and four Tibetan people: "Kill!"
The momentum of the killers in black shocked the void in the west mountain.
The fifteen and four Tibetan people were unafraid and shouted: "Come on!"
"You traitors!"
at this time.
All the black-clothed warriors rushed to Zang Shiwu and shouted sternly: "Surround and kill Ye Jinlian!"
"If you don't chop her face into pieces!"
"yes!"
At this time.
The black-clothed warriors raised their swords, rose into the air, and struck in a flash, attacking from above, in the middle, and from below.
It seems that Zang Fifteen and others who have run out of oil and lamps are unable to resist!
really!
Zang Shishi and the others looked at the men in black rushing toward them, their hearts sinking.
Is Mr. Bai being careless?
Or did Mr. Bai overestimate their combat power?
suddenly.
Zang Shishi found that the grass and trees behind the men in black were moving!
It’s like becoming a spirit!
The men in black all had chills running down their spines, as if some huge danger was about to come...