Chapter 78 My name is Xiu'er, I'm walking in the dark!
Tick! Tick!...
Lin Nuo was holding the golden embroidery needle in his right hand, and there was blood dripping down. Even if he blocked the opponent's fatal blow, he was not unscathed.
In this life-and-death fight, neither of them got any benefits, but overall, Lin Nuo's advantage became more obvious.
Dongfang Bubai, who had almost lost one of his hands, would find it almost impossible to use the killing move like just now!
call!
call!
This fight seemed to be slow, but in fact it was just between lightning and flint. After the fight, the two figures staggered instantly, and each fell towards the ground, waiting for the next battle to be charged again.
However, just as the red figure of Dongfang Bubai fell rapidly, an extremely obscure aura suddenly burst out behind him, turning into a silver sword light, with extremely sharp and unstoppable power, and suddenly slashed at him.
behind her.
"Damn it!"
Dongfang Bubai was secretly angry, and subconsciously raised his injured left hand and slapped it backwards.
Tsk!
What greeted her was a silver sword light that seemed to come from an extremely cold place. The sword light was stern and cold, with a killing aura that could kill everything in the world, and it fell directly on Dongfang Bubai's left hand.
Tsk!
The light of the thousand-year-old cold iron sword passed by, and Dongfang Bubai's bloody palm fell to the ground, and a neat cut appeared on her left wrist.
"mean!"
At the cost of a palm, he dodged the fatal blow behind him. After landing again, Dongfang Bubai tore off a piece of silk. While bandaging the wound, he glared at the man holding a long sword and walking slowly with cold eyes.
The woman in white came.
At this time, Xiu'er was holding a sword in one hand and without any shame in her eyes, approaching Dongfang Bubai step by step.
For Xiuer, what does the etiquette of the world have to do with her?
The idea that sneak attacks are shameful in a duel between masters simply doesn't work here.
In her philosophy, the enemy is the enemy, regardless of whether you are a master or not. Since it is easier to kill the enemy with a sneak attack, why waste time facing the enemy head-on?
With Lin Nuo these years, Xiuer didn't have many opportunities to take action.
But almost every time he takes action, it is almost certain to kill. When the sword comes out of the body, it will be stained with blood!
Back then, in Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, Xiu'er instantly killed Lu Bai and Fei Bin among the Thirteen Taibos of Songshan with one sword; when attacking the Songshan Sect, she defeated Zuo Lengchan with one sword.
And now, on this black wood cliff, in the duel between Lin Nuo and Dongfang Bubai, Xiuer took action again, with one sword strike, directly cutting off Dongfang Bubai's left hand, establishing the outcome of this battle!
"I am very ashamed to be among the best in the world with people like you!"
Due to excessive blood loss, Dongfang Bubai's beautiful face looked a little pale, which really made me feel pity for him.
But to Xiu'er, the charming and peerless beauty in front of her was no different from the ordinary people on the roadside.
Lin Nuo once said, no matter whether you are magnificent or talented, since you are already an enemy, you must eradicate it without leaving any future troubles!
Xiu'er agreed very much with this sentence, so without any words, she raised the long sword in her hand again, and then her figure suddenly turned into nine afterimages in mid-air, attacking Dongfang Bubai from all directions.
Cut away.
Before, if Xiu'er fought Dongfang Bubai head-on, it would be a draw at most. But now, without a palm, Dongfang Bubai's internal strength has been consumed by most of Xiu'er's sword skills.
Next, it seems to be stretched thin and exhausted.
One sword after another, the silver needles shot by Dongfang Bubai's right hand were blocked by Xiu'er one after another. Gradually, the distance between the two became closer and closer.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
...
One sword after another, one sword light after another, and in an instant, the sword lights all over the sky connected together to form a huge vortex of sword lights, completely covering Dongfang Bubai's entire body.
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai held a slender golden embroidery needle in his right hand, resisting Xiu'er's attacks again and again, like a small boat, caught in the waves one after another.
With difficulty resisting the attacks again and again, in the end, the internal strength of Dongfang Bubai's small boat was completely exhausted and it was swept away by the vast ocean!
"puff!"
The golden embroidery needle flew up, and the tendons on Dongfang Bubai's right wrist were severed by Xiu'er's sword. With a suppressed groan, Dongfang Bubai's body fell heavily to the ground.
There is silence all around!
The onlookers, whether they were the Jin Yiwei army or the senior officials of the Sun Moon God Sect, were all holding their breath and concentrating at this moment, not even daring to take a breath.
Xiu'er held the sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Dongfang Bubai's throat. With a flick of her wrist, she could pierce the opponent's throat.
"I lost!" A lonely smile appeared on Dongfang Bubai's pale face, "But Lin Nuo, if you win, it's not glorious!"
Lin Nuo did not speak. He raised his hand and pulled out the golden embroidery needle that had pierced the flesh and blood of his right hand, and then observed it carefully.
This golden embroidery needle was made of unknown materials, but with the sharpness of his Nine Yin Divine Claws, he did not cause any damage to it, not even leaving any scratches.
This material is no worse than the meteorite iron from Molong Gun.
Putting away the golden embroidery needle, Lin Nuo shook the blood from the tip of the gun, and step by step, came to Dongfang Bubai's side.
"Master Dongfang, originally, I didn't care about your demon sect, but unfortunately, you are too restless!"
"Colluding with Prince Ning and intending to rebel, this is beyond the limit of what I can endure!"
Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai's beautiful face showed a hint of surprise, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Lianting, who was slumped on the ground in a corner of the hall, shivering.
"You...have contacted Prince Ning?"
"Leader, I...I..."
Yang Lianting was just a big idiot. At this time, he was so scared that he couldn't even speak. He was stammering and didn't know what he wanted to say.
puff!
Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai opened his mouth and spit out a silver needle. In an instant, the tiny embroidery needle crossed a space of tens of feet and sank directly into the center of Yang Lianting's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Lin Nuo frowned slightly.
Originally, in his opinion, the relationship between Yang Lianting and Dongfang Bubai should be good friends, but now it seems that Dongfang Bubai in this world does not seem to care much about Yang Lianting.
"There are some rebellious people in the church, but the Governor is laughing at them!"
Perhaps because he took life and death lightly, Dongfang Bubai had no intention of begging for mercy, but turned his attention to the elders of other religions in the hall.
"Dongfang knows that he will definitely die, but he still asks the Governor, for the sake of being the best in the world, to spare their lives and give them a way to survive!"