Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops hit the face at the beginning

Chapter 44 Debate is useless

Yang Lianting believed from the bottom of his heart that Dongfang Bubai was invincible.

When Chen Guang was like peeling potatoes, scraping the flesh and blood of Heimu Cliff upwards layer by layer, stepping on the long winding carpet paved with blood and reaching the main altar on the top of the mountain, he already believed that this young man was indeed who he thought.

He said that he annihilated a thousand coalition forces of the Demon Sect.

But so what?

Yang Lianting believed that as long as Dongfang Bubai took action, this man would still die.

Then, white light cut through the bright red, and a long rainbow penetrated the clouds.

Chen Guang didn't want to see Dongfang Bubai's face or hear his neither yin nor yang voice.

So the moment he was summoned by Yang Lianting, Chen Guang took action.

However, Dongfang Bubai was stronger than Chen Guang expected.

In the original work, Linghu Chong, Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Shangguan Yun besieged each other, and relied on Ren Yingying to torture Yang Lianting to distract him before they succeeded.

Dugu Nine Swords, Yijin Jing, Star Absorbing Technique, and two first-class masters combined, can't even compete with him.

Although Chen Guang was able to suppress Dongfang Bubai, his speed was indeed beyond Chen Guang's expectations.

Speed ​​is Chen Guang's weakness.

Therefore, when Dongfang Bubai saw that Chen Guang was unable to defeat him, he immediately turned back, rolled up his broad red sleeves at Yang Lianting, and fled down the mountain like a red sunset.

Yang Lianting, a seven-foot tall man with a beard on his face, was held in the arms of Dongfang Bubai by the princess. He looked like a little bird, but his face was filled with shock and anger, and he shouted: "Dongfang, what are you doing? Why don't you kill me?"

Kill him?"

Dongfang Bubai, a middle-aged man in white powder clothes, frowned lightly with his thin eyebrows, and said softly in a rough voice: "Brother Lian, this person is very skilled in martial arts and cannot be defeated. He can only do it by wandering.

You can win the battle. But if that's the case, I won't be able to protect you. I'll wait until I take you to a safe place before I kill him."

After hearing this, Yang Lianting felt relieved. Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai was invincible, but he was just holding him back.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yang Lianting's eyesight went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes widened and he saw Yang Lianting, who was resting on his shoulder with his head exposed, and a blood flower floated from his temple.

"Brother Lian!!!"

Dongfang Bubai finally stopped playing tricks and screamed in his own rich voice. The internal energy in his body was so strong that it caused the vegetation and rocks in all directions to tremble slightly.

In his excitement, he fell from the air and was scratched all over his body, but he didn't care at all and touched Yang Lianting's cheek with trembling hands.

Yang Lianting looked at Dongfang Bubai with the same expression as when he was alive, but there was only a look of death in his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Dongfang Bubai threw himself into Yang Lianting's arms and burst into tears.

Chen Guang then chased after him and put the pistol back into the system backpack.

Sure enough, before traveling through time, I made the right decision to pick up this gun.

If they were face to face, those martial arts masters with extremely quick reactions would most likely dodge bullets according to the muzzle of the gun. After all, there are already guns in this era, and they have the concept of hiding from the muzzle.

However, it would be embarrassing if you turned around and ran away, exposing your back to yourself.

The 9mm supersonic bullet is not easy to use no matter how high your Qing Gong is, saving Chen Guangda a lot of time in pursuit.

Dongfang Bubai's crying gradually died down, his hair was disheveled, and he slowly turned around.

There were some wounds on his face, and the tears had stained the rouge and gouache on his face. In addition, the skin condition of a middle-aged man, and his ferocious eyes seemed to be looking at the world from hell.

You can definitely go to a horror movie set and play a guest role as a ghost.

"You... how dare you kill Brother Lian..." Dongfang Bubai stood up while swaying from side to side.

His voice was hoarse, and he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, without any pretense anymore.

His eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness, as if ice could freeze where he focused his gaze.

With a flick of his sleeve, a silver needle shot out from the red sleeve robe.

Chen Guang used the sword-breaking style to break it casually, with an excited look on his face.

Finally, I can have a well-matched opponent to gain experience.

This is the reason why he used a gun to kill Yang Lianting to stabilize the hatred, instead of directly shooting Dongfang Bubai.

…

The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

Chen Guang stood on the red carpet paved with Dongfang Bubai's corpse, panting.

His forehead was slashed, his left shoulder was stabbed, and the clothes on his abdomen were cut open, revealing deep wounds inside.

After several days of forced killing, Chen Guang is now officially close to running out of gas.

Even if the system could assist him and help him control the operation of his internal energy on weekdays, now it would be difficult for a woman to make a meal without straw.

But Chen Guang was very happy.

It's not just that the problem of the Sun and Moon God Sect has been completely solved through pure violence and killing.

This is because the cards on the system interface, which have become increasingly complicated during this period, are once again integrated into one.

The tenth card [Using Qi to Control the Sword: Reaching the Peak] was obtained in the battle with Dongfang Bubai.

Now Chen Guang’s highest level card is: [Use Qi to Control the Sword: Supernatural Transformation]

At this time, he has surpassed the level of reaching the pinnacle, and his skills are close to the Tao.

Just thinking about the water droplets in reality made Chen Guang feel depressed again.

No matter how powerful the sword technique is... no matter how exquisite the sword thrust is, at most it will slide away from the surface of the water droplet, and instead the molecules of the entire long sword will slide away from the water droplet in all directions from the tip of the sword.

It’s still for girls.

Chen Guang sighed, took back his sword, stepped over Dongfang Bubai's body, and turned to leave.

…

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Guang was a little tired and wanted to find an inn to rest, so he walked slowly on the official road.

Suddenly, from a distance, I saw a man standing next to three horses.

Chen Guang raised his eyelids slightly, thinking that it was just right and he could buy a horse to travel around. However, when he got closer, he discovered that there were three corpses lying next to him.

Standing was a slender elder wearing white clothes, with a thin face and a sparse and long white beard under his chin.

His eyes are bright and his spirit is extraordinary.

It's just that each of his hands was cut off from the shackles, and his behavior was quite inappropriate, and he was touching the corpse.

When he touched the copper coin, he threw it aside. When he found a piece of cooking cake, he ate it up and stuffed it into pieces.

While eating, he killed another horse with one palm. He was about to tear the meat, but he found Chen Guang not far away and snorted coldly: "Get away if you don't want to die."

Chen Guang asked: "Did you kill them?"

Xiang Wentian raised his eyebrows, stood up, and slapped the hairless boy on his face with his palm.

"I tell you to go away, but if you don't, you are seeking death!"

Chen Guang waved his hand, and the sword seemed to have not been unsheathed. When Xiang Wentian's arm stopped in front of Chen Guang, he was still wondering why this person was not knocked away by him? Why was there no real feeling of hitting the opponent in his hand?

When I looked down, I saw that my arm was shortened and the whole forearm was broken at the root.

A vein popped up on Xiang Wentian's forehead. He took a few steps back and placed his right hand on his left arm to stop the acupuncture points and prevent blood loss.

He looked at Chen Guang and said harshly: "Who are you? Why do you want to fight against me, Xiang Wentian?"

Chen Guang just asked again: "Did you kill these people?"

Xiang Wentian sneered: "His grandma, I told them to stop. If they don't stop, shouldn't they be killed? So what if I, the King of Heaven, kill them? Do you want to uphold justice for them? It seems that you are another hypocritical villain with a righteous path.

!”

Chen Guang smiled: "Then I'm surprised. What kind of behavior does your demon sect say is not hypocritical?"

Xiang Wentian looked up to the sky and laughed: "The weak will always die and the strong will eat. We can kill or scrape as we please. What reasons can we give and what principles should we use to suppress people? Isn't it ridiculous? You can say a thousand words and ten thousand, but in the end you still have to do it.

We’ll see what happens under our hands!”

After saying that, he attacked again with his backhand, but this time he learned the lesson and used the chain in his good hand as a weapon to strike.

Chen Guang nodded, feeling that his last sentence was quite right. Debating scriptures is useless. The truth is only in the hands of those with cannons.

Therefore, he backhanded his sword and used the whip-breaking style to knock off the chain's power, stabbed Xiang Wentian's throat smoothly, and killed the opponent.

Chen Guang would not look at him with chains on his body and feel that he was more pitiful than the innocent passerby who was killed, and even sympathized with him.

You wouldn't see him killing ordinary people so uninhibitedly, and you would feel that you have a similar spirit with him, and you want to befriend him as a brother.

Although this is what Linghu Chong did in the original work...

(End of chapter)