Longevity

Chapter 1329: wipe out

[[Chapter 1329 All Destroyed (One More)

They knew that it was caused by the sword intent, not the real freezing, and they struggled to break free but couldn't.

The movements slowed down, and the power of the moves was also greatly reduced. I thought it would be easy to deal with these twelve middle-aged men, but now it is extremely difficult.

The sword moves of the twelve middle-aged men were also slow, but exquisite, and they were able to block their "violent" attacks.

At first glance, they seem to be joking when they fight with each other, gesticulating and playing, soft and slow, giving the other party plenty of time to dodge and think about the moves.

Only they themselves know the danger.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang suddenly withdrew their swords and retreated.

The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to dissipate in an instant, the cold chill disappeared in an instant, the body became light, and the moves became swift.

The people who were originally slow speeded up several times in an instant.

"Ding ding..."

"snort."

"ah."

The sound of swords and swords clashing, muffled hums, and screams, one after another, mixed together, the original peaceful air was suddenly broken.

The surrounding birds startled one after another and moved away.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang stood side by side with the youths in the middle of the field, their long swords hanging down, in a state of rest, ready to raise their swords to fight again at any time.

But with the disciples of Shenjian Peak participating in the battle, the twelve middle-aged men were already unable to cope with it, and could not concentrate on dealing with him again.

Zhou Yang snorted, "Who are these guys?"

Zhou Yu shook his head lightly: "This is a group of dead men, we still have to be careful."

"Dead man?" The plain-looking young man frowned.

Zhou Yudao: "All of them are brave and fearless. Once they are defeated, they will use the trick of burning jade and stone together...it should be a certain evil faction."

The ordinary-looking young man raised his voice and said: "Brothers and brothers, be careful that they will perish together!"

The people who were fighting were suddenly refreshed, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and they became cautious.

These guys are very powerful, if they really want to burn jade and stone together, they may not be able to stop them, it will be very troublesome!

The ordinary-looking young man's voice fell suddenly, and suddenly there was a muffled "bang", but a middle-aged man's left shoulder exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The two disciples of Shenjian Peak who were next to them hurriedly retreated, but they didn't have time, and there was still a little blood mist on their hands.

Their expressions suddenly changed, and they swiped their swords to slash at their left hands, and a piece of flesh and blood left the back of their hands.

These two people are Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun.

"Junior Brother Guan, Junior Brother Huang?" the plain-looking young man hurriedly asked.

"Be careful, this blood mist is highly poisonous."

Guan Yiming and Huang Ziyun's left hand was bleeding like a pillar, Guan Yiming swung the sword and shouted, Huang Ziyun's face was gloomy, and the purple light on the sword became more and more intense.

Six Shenjian Peak disciples and twelve middle-aged men fought one against two, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while.

The ordinary-looking young man turned his head to look at Zhou Yu: "Miss Zhou..."

Zhou Yu nodded slightly.

She glanced at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang said: "Don't worry, I will guard him."

Zhou Yu left in a flash, and appeared behind a middle-aged man. He stabbed lightly, with a light and graceful posture like a dance, and the tip of the sword easily pierced the middle-aged man's right shoulder. She had already reached behind another middle-aged man, and stabbed his right shoulder with ease.

"Good swordsmanship!" The plain-looking young man praised.

This sword technique is really mysterious, it seems to be a sneak attack without difficulty, and the sword stabs the opponent when he is defenseless.

In fact, the sword was drawn too fast, and the sword was so silent and introverted that the opponent could not sense it.

An instinct for danger is crucial to being a top swordsman.

Sometimes the opponent moves too fast and has no time to react. Relying on the intuition, the body reacts automatically, before one's own thoughts.

These are all top swordsmen, all of them have this kind of induction, but they have no effect in front of Zhou Tianxiang, which shows how powerful Zhou Tianxiang is.

Zhou Yang grinned and said, "These guys are too weak."

The ordinary-looking young man looked at him helplessly.

Zhou Tianxiang is beautiful and gentle, Lan Xin is kind, her younger brother is too reckless and straightforward, which makes people helpless.

He said that these guys are too weak, so what is he, and what are the brothers and sisters?

Is it because I am weak with them?

Is Divine Sword Peak also weak?

Zhou Yu floated back lightly and flicked the long sword lightly.

The blood drops from the tip of the sword flew out, fell to the distant stream, burrowed into the soil along the grass and disappeared.

She returned the sword to its sheath.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued.

Clouds of blood mist exploded.

Guan Yiming and the others were already on guard, full of vigilance, and retreated one after another to prevent the blood mist from getting on them.

The blood mist condensed and did not disperse, covering the twelve middle-aged men in it, and their figures could not be seen clearly.

The disciples of All Gods Sword Peak waved their sleeves vigorously, forming a strong wind.

The strong wind blew away the blood mist after a while.

The green grass on the ground has disappeared, only a piece of red ground, as if it had been burned by arson, with scorched marks everywhere.

"Where are people?" Guan Yiming was surprised.

Everyone's eyes wandered.

"Run away?" Guan Yiming said in surprise, "Is this an escape technique?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the nearby stream.

As soon as I heard the escape technique, I immediately thought of this stream.

The gurgling stream is three feet wide, and the water is so clear that you can touch the bottom of the stream with one hand.

"Water escape?" Huang Ziyun said coldly.

He didn't believe that these guys were all dead.

It is a shame and a shame to escape under the siege of so many people!

"It should be Earth Dungeon and Water Dungeon." Everyone discussed.

Shenjianfeng has a vassal sect, the Five Elements Sect, who is best at escapism, so they are very proficient in this aspect.

It's just that proficiency is proficiency, but few practice it. They feel that it is better to use it to practice swordsmanship than to waste this energy to practice escape.

Shenjianfeng's swordsmanship is profound and mysterious, and it requires a lot of energy. Distraction is a taboo.

The plain-looking young man came to the riverside with Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

He clasped his fists one by one and thanked everyone, everyone smiled back and said he was too polite and out of touch.

Only then did Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang know that this person's surname was Zhu, Zhu Wanjiang.

After Zhu Wanjiang met the ceremony with everyone, he came to the stream, looked down, and frowned in thought.

He raised his head and shook his head at everyone: "No."

"What's wrong?" Guan Yiming said, "Brother Zhu, have you found anything?"

Zhu Wanjiang shook his head: "What they are performing is not the technique of water escape."

"Why?" Guan Yiming asked curiously.

Zhu Wanjiang said: "After the water escape technique is performed, the water here must change, and it should become turbid."

"That's not Water Dungeon, but Earth Dungeon?"

"It must be earth escape."

"Tudun is definitely not far away!"

"Exactly."

"Then let's chase!"

"Shouldn't have escaped far, chase after!"

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang didn't move, they just stared at the gurgling stream.

The clear stream flows leisurely, exuding leisure and ease, and the fish swimming below are also leisurely.

He didn't startle away because there were people on the shore, as if he was observing them.

In the blink of an eye, only Guan Yiming was left beside Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

Guan Yiming said: "Miss Zhou, Mr. Zhou, why don't you come together?"

Zhou Yang said: "We won't join in the fun, there are so many people enough to catch up with them."

"Hey, thank you both this time." Guan Yiming said with emotion, "If we wait for us to come over, we'll be dead!"

The swordsmanship of these twelve guys is formidable, no matter how strong brother Zhu's swordsmanship is, it won't be able to withstand them, and it won't last long.

According to the speed of the two of them, when they arrive, it is possible that senior brother Zhu has already been killed, even if these twelve guys are killed, it will be useless.

Zhou Yu's red lips moved, seemingly silently, but the voice rang in the ears of the two: "I am using sound transmission to enter the secret,...they didn't run away, they are nearby."

"Huh—?" Zhou Yang looked at her.

"It should be below here." Zhou Yu pointed to the stream, and said through voice transmission: "It's hidden below here."

Guan Yiming's face changed slightly.

Zhou Yang quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, staring at the stream.

Guan Yiming hesitated for a moment, but then he took out an iron pipe from his pocket and pointed it at the sky to send out a signal.

He hadn't seen these twelve guys, so he was a little skeptical, but thinking of Zhou Yu's ability, he decided to take some risks and trust her once.

Zhou Yang pressed his left hand to prevent him from sending a signal, and transmitted the voice into secret: "No need, just chase them back."

"But..." Guan Yiming also transmitted his voice into the secret.

"Hurry up, don't go far away." Zhou Yang signaled with his eyes.

"...Okay." Guan Yiming gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out, putting the iron pipe back into his arms.

Zhu Wanjiang and the others were not chasing casually, they needed clues and aura, they were following the aura, the speed was not fast, Guan Yiming soon overtook them.

After hearing Guan Yiming's words, they turned back to Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yu gently pointed down.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang had confirmed their positions through swordsmanship, and everyone had no doubts, and all looked at Xiaoxi.

The stream is still gurgling, not in a hurry.

Swimming fish is still leisurely.

They determined that there were indeed no twelve people in the water, so there was only one possibility, they were under the water.

Thinking of this, several long swords stabbed at the stream.

The swimming fish speeds up instantly, and with a flick of its tail, it goes away at a speed like electricity.

Just as they left, several long swords shining with cold light had pierced the water surface, plunged into the water, and pierced straight into the depths of the bottom.

Pull out several swords and stab again.

All of them are masters of using swords, and the swords are almost like their own hands, and they can clearly feel the subtle sensations from the blade.

The feeling of the sword point piercing in made them instantly conclude that the sword point was not piercing into the soil, but into the human body.

The blush quickly rose from the bottom of the water, and in the blink of an eye, this section of the stream turned into **** water, with a fishy smell.

The long sword pierces in, pulls out, and stabs in again. With one breath, dozens of swords are pierced in and out.

Zhou Yu yelled softly: "Withdraw."

Everyone retreated without hesitation, retreating a few feet away.

"Boom!" Amidst the muffled sound, the ground trembled, and the stream rose into the sky, like a red pillar soaring into the sky.

"Wow!" The blood fell back, and some fell on the green grass nearby, and white smoke suddenly rose.

The green grass stained with blood quickly withered, yellowed and blackened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then turned into white smoke, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The pungent white smoke slowly dissipated, and the green grass has turned black and green.

"They're all dead?" Guan Yiming asked in surprise.

They came to the stream to watch, and the bottom had become a deep pit of about ten meters. The stream above was pouring in continuously, and it would not be full for a while.

They all guessed what happened just now. After these guys were hit by the sword, they all cast that weird secret technique and turned into a red mist.

This time, they should be completely wiped out.

"Good death!" Someone said bitterly.

It was too dangerous just now.

Zhu Wanjiang frowned. He wanted to find out the identities of these people, but now it was impossible. >Remember the URL of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site

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