Zuo Xiaoduo on the opposite side also rushed towards him. Without further ado, the sword light in his hand scattered like an explosion. The sword light was dotted and the stars were bright.
The Yanyang Sutra is running at full strength, like a blazing sun burning the sky, reflecting the surroundings with bright light. The whole person looks like a small sun in the dark forest at night, dazzling and dazzling!
The Civet Sword attacks like crazy!
There were two soft snaps, and the swords in the hands of the two men broke.
The sharp pain in his feet just came, and his body shook instinctively. Zuo Xiaoduo's dragon blood flying knife flew out of his hand and accurately inserted into the chest of a person. The civet sword in the other hand also stabbed into the last person tremblingly.
The right breast of her chest was deeply sunken.
The bright sword tip appeared ten centimeters behind the man, and in the blink of an eye, it was withdrawn.
Instantly, blood flows like a fountain!
Zuo Xiaoduo was struck by lightning. He had already pulled out the dragon blood flying knife, took off the space ring, and chopped off the man's head with a sword.
With a twist of his body, the long sword pressed against the neck of the last person again. The cold blade was close to the neck, and he said with a smile: "I said that you are going to suffer a bloody disaster. Now, do you believe it? Why don't you listen to my good advice?
!Do you still have any doubts about my physiognomy now?"
In the end, a big hole was blown into the sole of the survivor's foot, and his right chest was penetrated by the Civet Sword, which was wrapped with burning energy. The injury was so heavy that it was almost fatal, and his face was extremely distorted. He didn't know when the mask fell off, revealing a face all over the body.
A ferocious face with a beard.
His eyes were full of extreme anger at this moment, and he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo: "Is this your magical power? Got it! Such a despicable and shameless method... Haha, Qianlong Gaowu, he can actually train you to be like this.
Bottom-line students..."
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and said: "I'm a stupid person. I can't always scold people when I get into a fight with them. I'm too lazy to reason with you. I'm just asking you. Do you believe me when I say you have suffered a bloody disaster? Does this count?
A bloody disaster?"
The man looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with splitting eyes: "You have already won. If you want to kill me, kill me. Why humiliate us like this just for the sake of your words?"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "How can this be a show of rhetoric? We are obviously discussing the profound issue of physiognomy, why are you so impatient? I am giving you pointers! Do you understand the pointer? Do you understand?
"
"Just give me a pleasure, I thank you!" The man closed his eyes and really didn't want to continue communicating with someone.
"Do you believe it or not? If you say you believe it, I will give you a happy experience."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Your injuries are not fatal yet. I can torture and interrogate you ten times or a hundred times. But if you say that you believe me, I will let you go on your way without any more piecemeal torture. How about that?"
"
This man feels like his mentality has exploded!
What the hell is this? I have to be coerced to death!?
"You have to think about it carefully. Now that you have been caught alive by me and your face has been exposed, under the severe punishment, what can't you do... Even if you are a tough man, how many days can you last? Since in the end
He is destined to die in the end? Why must he suffer that fate?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said plausibly: "Besides, what I said is a little bit wrong? You are indeed in a bloody disaster. Now four of the five people have died. Isn't it like God's fulfillment? The facts are crystal clear in front of you.
Why don’t you believe it?!”
The man closed his eyes and said feebly: "You are cruel! You are like a god. I believe in you. I have full faith. You can give me a good time!"
"Why are you so perfunctory?" Zuo Xiaoduo said dissatisfied: "Please, can you be more sincere?"
The man collapsed: "Kill me!"
"Do you believe it or not?"
"I believe it! Are you going to kill me or not?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't talk nonsense this time. He directly raised the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and stabbed it into his Dantian!
After a pause, he stabbed the sword into the heart again!
He took off the space ring smoothly, stood up, looked at the five corpses, couldn't help but sigh, and murmured: "Amitabha, I am compassionate... Hey, you said that the five of you died so tragically.
The body is dead, the bones are incomplete, the spirit is gone, and the body is buried in the wilderness..."
"Hey, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot. I said you will suffer a bloody disaster..."
I muttered to myself all the way and walked away.
As for cleaning up the corpses...
Well, at this time, there are dangers everywhere. Zuo Xiaoduo realizes that it is more important to escape for his life. Bones and so on... they are all external objects, what are they worth?
Besides, Zuo Xiaoduo said they would bury their bodies in the wilderness, so of course they must keep their word!
It can be regarded as speaking freely in another sense!
About four or five minutes later, a series of shadows flickered, and people came from several directions. Finally, more than a dozen people gathered here.
Although the sky is dark, these people are all advanced practitioners, and their eyesight has not been affected or restricted.
"What a miserable death."
"Several people were killed by swords, and there were also hidden weapons."
"The information is true. This guy's hidden weapons are indeed very good. He's serious about it."
"Chase!"
These people are obviously not in the same group.
More than a dozen people, divided into at least five or six groups, distanced themselves from each other in different directions and began a carpet-like search.
Zuo Xiaoduo galloped all the way, always holding the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his left hand. While running wildly, he continuously absorbed strength to ensure that his skill was always at its peak.
Zuo Xiaoduo, who is always under high-intensity output, absorbs power very quickly.
"That's it, from a baby to a master!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was very dissatisfied: "I killed five people, and the dragon-blood flying knife that was still half-full didn't even vomit... it's still a parallel import!"
"Can the teachers who guide cultivation in the future be more dedicated and let everyone pay more attention to their own quality and not just blindly improve their levels. This makes my Dragon Blood Flying Sword very disappointing..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was running forward at great speed when two drops of luck suddenly fell from the sky.
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately felt a sense of relief throughout his body, and the restlessness in his meridians and Dantian also stabilized. He once again clearly felt that one-third of it entered the incomplete jade pendant and disappeared without a trace.
"Sure enough, it is beneficial to look at the Overlord like this."
"Logically speaking, the cause and effect of the infant transformation cultivator should be at the level of one drop for each person. Why are only five people given two drops now... This stinginess is beyond cure!"
Despite the considerable gains, Zuo Xiaoduo was still a little dissatisfied.
But thinking about the five space rings I just snatched, I felt a little better.
I have finally gained something, but I don’t know how big the final gain will be.
Such desperadoes usually take all their belongings with them.
I'm really looking forward to it.
I like outlaws like this!
Why don't we get a few more killers like this? Ten or eight more, that's not too many!
Zuo Xiaoduo thought happily.
I don’t know whether it was a wish coming true or a wish from God, but the moment Zuo Xiaoduo’s body flew past the jungle like lightning, he suddenly stopped for a moment; a shining sword light had already rushed past in front of him!
If Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't stop, this sword light will pass right through his chest and abdomen, and Zuo Xiaoduo will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!
This man's idea was brilliant: he chose a target who was running rapidly, locked the situation with one sword, severely injured the opponent, and then decapitated him with his sword. Before the momentum stopped, he had already carried the head thousands of miles away!
What's more, the wishful thinking is loud and the design is exquisite!
But this plan failed.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't even think about it, he directly regarded the dragon blood flying knife as a real flying knife and threw it out with a roar.
This blow was combined with Tang Qianshou's original intention of flying the knife, and the speed was so fast that it directly surpassed Liu Guang!
With a soft popping sound, it had already passed through the person's thigh!
The man failed with one blow and lost all his budget. He had no idea how Zuo Xiaoduo found himself. He rushed out three meters involuntarily, and when he tried his best to turn around, he felt a pain in his right leg. His body instinctively fell, intending to spin
Keep your posture steady.
However……
With a snap, the entire right leg fell down like a piece of rotten wood from the place where the flying knife passed through.
The man was horrified and had no idea what was happening.
At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo's civet sword had pierced his heart.
He moved away and then came back, quickly retracting the flying dragon blood knife and inserting the knife into the man's dantian.
"I don't have time to read fortune tellers this time, it's a waste..."
Zuo Xiaoduo paused for a second with the dragon blood flying knife, pulled it out, and without forgetting to take off the ring, kicked the broken corpse into the dense forest. Just as a man was rushing out, he saw a corpse coming towards him.
Show your teeth and claws!
The man instinctively pushed the body away.
But at this moment, I only felt numbness in my right hand holding the sword, and coldness in my right shoulder. I already felt a hidden weapon piercing and flying past my right shoulder.
The man was immediately shocked.
What kind of hidden weapon is it, and how can it penetrate the protective spiritual energy of my primary cultivation level of Huayun in an instant?
Just as he was about to use the spiritual energy to heal his wounds, he felt that his whole right hand, down to his right shoulder, was completely numb. With his heart broken, the sound of wind and drizzle fell in front of his eyes, and the artistic conception was as beautiful as a dream.
In reality, the sword was flashing with murderous intent.
Shocked in his heart, he forced himself to raise his vitality and resisted, but found that he could not raise his spiritual energy, so he could only watch helplessly as the killing sword approached, with a look of despair on his face.
Like a fairy, like a dream, or really like a disaster, a long sword penetrated his chest. The man only felt a hand from his unconscious right hand; his burly body shook, and he fell to the sky.
The only thing left in my heart is miserable and self-obsessed...
How... did I die?
How come I...don't know?
As soon as the figure flashed, Zuo Xiaoduo came back after picking up the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, and pulled off the man's mask. The man gasped violently and stared blankly upward.
"You don't look good, and you are going to be in danger of life and death. Can you trust me?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were very warm, mixed with a bit of sympathy, and seemed to be very compassionate.
The man felt his life force quickly leaving him, with a sad smile on his face: "At this point...can you still...not believe it?"