Chapter 187 The swordsman's hand, and the blood-stained hand
"Ahem, damn, that's really exciting."
Wang Yuanheng broke several emerald green bamboos and rolled into the bamboo forest where He Sansheng had been staying. The golden light spell and sun flame protection on his body had already been destroyed at this moment.
There is actually a pavilion here.
There was a guqin and a bottle of wine placed on the stone table inside the pavilion. There were two maids standing next to the stone table. One was red and the other was green. Their pretty faces were full of panic. They crowded together in fear and looked at each other.
Looking at Wang Yuanheng who was getting up from the ground.
"You should leave quickly and go further away."
Wang Yuanheng took a casual look and knew that these two girls were ordinary people. He quickly reminded them and turned around to prepare. It would be good if he could kindly remind them. He had no control over whether the other party listened or not.
At this time, He Sansheng also flew up in the sky, graceful and carefree, like a banished immortal.
He frowned and glanced at the two maids, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here!"
At this time, the two maids felt as if they had been granted amnesty and hurriedly made a blessing. Before leaving, they did not forget to take away the guqin and the bottle of wine on the table.
It can be seen that He Sansheng was very strict and skillful in his command, so the maid did not dare to escape without his permission, and she still maintained the rules when leaving.
At this time, Fang Shenyang was lured away by the witch Nanava, and Wang Yuanheng had already fought with He Sansheng for a round.
After carefully sensing it, most of the skills were cooling down. Wang Yuanheng decided to use the skill that the real protagonists have tried many times - talking nonsense, delaying the time, maybe even sleeping, no, convincing the leader He.
"Master He, I don't think you are a bloodthirsty person. Why did you do so viciously to the Ye family?"
He Sansheng snorted coldly, his disdain evident in his words.
I, Sansheng He, have been doing what I have done all my life, why do I need to explain it to you.
Wang Yuanheng was confused for a while, why is it that every opponent he encounters is like this!
Every time he tried to make a fuss, he never succeeded.
Isn't it said that villains die because they talk too much? Why do these bosses always act like I'm so irritated, I don't care about you, you don't deserve to talk to me?
Did I encounter fake bosses, or am I the villain?
"Master He, um, can you use the hammer? Why don't you teach me how to use it?"
The turning point was very abrupt. There was nothing he could do about it. After being shocked by Leader He's expression, Wang Yuanheng didn't know what to say for a while.
"Although it's meaningless to delay you for a while, I don't want to waste time with you anymore, so take the move."
Picking up your sister is pointless, so just wait for me.
Wang Yuanheng complained in his heart, but he quickly raised his shield to resist.
This sword light came too fast, too urgent, and was so subtle that he didn't dare to rely on the divine power of all ages to play tricks with He Sansheng. In that case, he would only be beaten by the opponent, and there was no second possibility.
He Sansheng approached slowly and unhurriedly. The sword light in his hand was sometimes like a strong wind and a sudden rain, and sometimes it was like a gentle drizzle. It enveloped Wang Yuanheng airtightly. Wang Yuanheng was like a delicate man who was pushed down on the bed by a mob.
The girl could only rely on a thin quilt to resist, and kept retreating to support herself.
With a whoosh, a white jade chess piece bypassed the white dragon bone shield and hit Wang Yuanheng. Then He Sansheng retreated, leaving Wang Yuanheng no chance to fight hard, but he did not stay away, maintaining enough pressure on Wang Yuanheng, and Wang Yuanheng
You can only take the opportunity to take a few breaths.
This is the way He Sansheng has accurately grasped the cooldown time of the Forgotten Curse and made a response. Therefore, these high-intelligence and skilled BOSS are too difficult for him to deal with, and they do not give Wang Yuanheng any chance.
Wang Yuanheng, who was still thinking about dominance before, has already forgotten about it now. Now he is being ruled, okay?
However, Wang Yuanheng is not totally without a chance.
He has never used the ability of shadow clone since the altar was destroyed. He has been waiting for the opportunity. Not to mention the secret grip that has finally cooled down!
It is worth mentioning that after adding the brute force of the bull and other spells, and turning on the gas state, Wang Yuanheng could feel that his attributes were advantageous to He Sansheng. It was just that He Sansheng's swordsmanship was too good.
Suppressed him.
Suddenly, an unprecedented fierce murderous intent enveloped Wang Yuanheng's body. Wang Yuanheng felt that he had been firmly locked by the sword in He Sansheng's hand, and the next move must be an earth-shattering sword!
After He Sansheng was tempted for a long time, he stopped delaying at all. This time he took action for real. This was a sure-kill sword!
The Secret of Qinglong Sword Technique!
【青龙出水】!
A powerful dragon roar sounded in all directions!
The brilliant sword light in He Sansheng's hand turned into a dragon that had just emerged from the water and was about to soar into the sky. It bared its teeth and claws and rushed towards Wang Yuanheng.
The sword is like a dragon, and the body is like a thundering giant. The swords of the three saints are integrated into one. The whole person and the sword in his hand are indistinguishable from each other, as if they have become part of the sword and are flying toward Wang Yuanheng.
【Chasing Stars and Moon】!
【Mysterious Celestial Sphere】!
【Wizard·Silent Swinging Clock】!
[Wizard·Forbidden Light Technique]!
【Shadow Bound】!
Wang Yuanheng seemed like a rabbit being stared at by an eagle, or like a naked (harmonious) girl facing a group of villains. Faced with such a powerful and sinister sword, he did not dare to hold back at all!
The moonlight of Chasing the Stars and Stepping on the Moon can reduce any type of physical damage, as much as it can be reduced.
The swinging bell spell can control the enemy. It can weaken the enemy's offensive, or at least slow it down, as much as it can be reduced. The same is true for shadow restraint!
Forbidden Light creates shadow areas!
The armor's [Shadow's Love] can increase the shadow's non-offensive ability by one level.
Therefore, the damage reduction ability of the [Shadow's Asylum] effect will be improved!
All in all, what Wang Yuanheng means is to reduce the amount as much as possible, and try his best to withstand this damage!
This bright and powerful sword light was constantly shaken by the silent swinging clock, and the light and darkness finally persisted.
Immediately after, the chains of shadow were wrapped around each other and were broken one by one.
The silver moonlight cannot leave many traces on the sword light.
After passing through the blockade of the ring of mist, the white dragon bone shield was also shaken open by the power of the blue dragon. The dragon's claws tore through the mysterious shield, and the sword blade penetrated deeply into Wang Yuanheng's right chest, and the last blade broke through his back.
The sword was too sharp, so the blood in his chest had not flowed out. However, the huge damage caused Wang Yuanheng to lower his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He followed the sword on his chest and saw the hand holding the sword.
Very beautiful, indeed the hand of a true swordsman.
Following his hand, he saw a pair of calm eyes.
Very good, indeed the eyes of a perfect swordsman.
Wang Yuanheng took a breath and showed a difficult smile.
"You lost."
A bloody left hand suddenly grabbed the hand holding the sword, and then the left hand turned black.