Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 042: Bloody Battle at Broken Dragon Cliff 2

On the other side of Broken Dragon Cliff, Jin Hua led nearly thirty disciples and was struggling to resist the attack of hundreds of dead soldiers!

Jinhua had no choice but to admit that the martial arts of those dead warriors, especially their swordsmanship, were better than those of his disciples. (!Win the phone bill)

However, his disciple is a master of poison. In the words of Zhongyuan, he is also a master of poison! And it is a living poison! Big and small snakes, centipedes, red ants... and some poisonous sand, poisonous water, all

They all flew towards the dead soldiers who were rushing towards them.

All of a sudden, many dead soldiers were attacked by the poison. Some went in from the head, some from the neck, and some fell on the hands... As soon as the two sides came into contact, the more than ten dead soldiers who rushed to the front were attacked.

Attacked by poison.

However, the dead soldiers are worthy of being dead soldiers. Even if they are poisoned, as long as they can still move, they will still attack Jinhua and the others.

With the dead soldiers in front acting as human shields, the dead soldiers behind were even more frantic, stepping on the corpses of their companions to kill Jinhua and his disciples.

Therefore, Jinhua had no choice but to lead his disciples back, releasing poison, poisonous sand, and poisonous water as they retreated. In this way, the newly charged dead warriors were attacked by the poisonous poison again.

Of course, there were also five disciples who were a little slow in their movements. They were killed miserably by the swords of the dead warriors who rushed up to them after just a few moves. This was the minimum loss that Jinhua had incurred by rushing over and killing the three dead warriors.

Jinhua lost five disciples, but nineteen dead soldiers lay down! Seven of them were still rolling on the ground in pain. Based on this ratio, basically all Jinhua's disciples had to die in battle before they could be defeated.

Nearly a hundred dead soldiers were wiped out.

But this is only a theoretical analysis. The actual situation is that as long as the dead soldiers attack twice more, all the poison on their bodies will be used up! In this way, the remaining time will probably be a unilateral massacre by the dead soldiers.

However, if they did not use poison, they would more likely not be able to block even one of the dead men's attacks. Therefore, when the dead men rushed up again, Jinhua gave the order without hesitation.

"Let go! Poison these dead guys!"

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Mu Shi on the stone beam was not having a good time either. After more than 30 rounds of fighting and several cuts on his body with Miao knives, Tuhun gradually calmed down. He had been the master of the sect for so many years, and he was tall and powerful.

, but he is not a foolhardy person. Otherwise, he would not have colluded with the gangs in the Central Plains to scheme against Mu Shi.

Soon, Tuhun commanded the dead soldiers behind him to attack in an organized and coordinated manner. As the saying goes, two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Although Mu Shi's martial arts is higher than any of the dead soldiers, once

When three or two dead soldiers attacked him together, he could no longer deal with it so easily. Moreover, the dead soldiers were divided into several groups. After one group had finished attacking, they would go back to rest and replace with a new group.

This cycle continues.

After more than thirty rounds, one of the two disciples who helped Mu Shi was killed by a dead soldier and fell into the abyss, and the other one was also covered with sword wounds and almost became a bloody man. Even

Mu Shi himself also had several sword wounds on his body. Of course, Mu Shi also successfully killed eight dead soldiers. Including the first three, he had killed eleven dead soldiers on the stone beam.

But Tuhun could only stand back and rest, watching Mu Shi being injured continuously, and watching Mu Shi continue to kill the dead soldiers he had trained. There was no trace of anger on his face, instead,

But it was an imperceptible sneer. Because he still had some tricks up his sleeve. This time, he was determined to win, and he would never let any of them go!

Where is Wen Zijun?

As soon as he rushed out of the cave, he rushed to the west. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember) He could not rush directly from the cave entrance to the top of the cliff, otherwise he would be suspected by Mu Shi and the others. So he could only go west and prepare

Go around to the foothills of Mengshan Mountain and attack from behind the nearly a hundred dead soldiers. This also proves that the sword marks are always following behind.

Although the ten feet to the west is still a cliff, according to Wen Zijun's current martial arts, it is not a desperate situation. What's more, there are many tenacious plants and trees growing on the cliff. Although they are not tall, they are still suitable for borrowing.

For the powerful Wen Zijun, this is enough.

From a distance, Wen Zijun, dressed in black, was like an erratic bat, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. After a while, he disappeared from the cliff and got into the woods of Mengshan Mountain.

Entering the woods, Wen Zijun spread out and headed straight for Broken Dragon Cliff. There were three huge ginkgo trees in front of them. As long as they passed through, there would be a straight path up to Broken Dragon Cliff.

As soon as Wen Zijun passed through three ginkgo trees, he suddenly discovered that there were twenty dead soldiers on the straight road! They were holding long swords and were quietly touching the Broken Dragon Cliff!

These twenty dead soldiers are Tuhunliu’s back-up plan!

Wen Zijun no longer had time to think about why twenty dead soldiers were left behind. He had to make a quick decision and rush to Broken Dragon Cliff.

So, Wen Zijun took action without hesitation. He launched Qinggong, quietly stepped forward, flew between the last two dead soldiers walking side by side, opened his bow on the left and right, and slashed at the necks of the two dead soldiers with his palm sword.

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The two "clicks" turned into one sound, and the two dead soldiers fell to the ground. Their neck bones had been broken by Wen Zijun's Qiankun force.

Wen Zijun's palms were like the sculls of a rowing boat, hitting the neck bones of the two dead soldiers, and taking advantage of the momentum, he pounced on the two dead soldiers in front. However, the sound he made for the first time had already alerted the dead soldiers walking in front.

The reaction of the two dead soldiers was pretty good. When they turned around, they both waved their swords in front of them at the same time. They didn't want to hurt the enemy, but just wanted to protect themselves first.

The two long swords were swung at the same time, forming a sword curtain, exuding bursts of murderous intent. In this case, it would be difficult for the enemy to get close. In this way, you could at least stabilize your position and identify the incoming enemy.

However, the two dead soldiers still underestimated the enemy's martial arts.

The Five Elements Finger Sword is back!

"Whoosh!" Two sharp sounds that broke through the air with the aura of death suddenly sounded. When all the dead soldiers turned around to face the mysterious figure Wen Zijun, the eyebrows of the two dead soldiers wielding long swords

There was a hole the size of a finger! These two dead men had expressions of surprise and disbelief on their faces until they died.

In an instant, Wen Zijun killed four dead soldiers in a row.

"Who is here?" Among the remaining sixteen dead men, a tall and slightly fat dead man asked. What surprised Wen Zijun the most was that the man spoke in Chinese!

"Are they not dead soldiers?" Wen Zijun's heart moved. He no longer rushed forward, but with a move of his left hand, he sucked away the black mask of a dead soldier who fell at his feet. He was surprised to find that the dead soldier's

The facial features have not been destroyed, they are intact as before!

"I don't care who you are!" Wen Zijun no longer spent time thinking. He found that the black clothes of these people were the same as those of the dead soldiers, and even the swords in their hands were the same. So he said coldly

: "As long as you are on the side of the dead soldiers, no matter who they are, you will be killed without mercy!"

"You! You are Jianhen!" The dead soldier who spoke before suddenly exclaimed.

"Huh?" Wen Zijun couldn't help but wonder after hearing this, "How did you know?"

When Jianhen said he would secretly accompany him, there were only the Wuyou Sect and a group of disciples from Jinhua. From this point of view, there must be people from them among these two parties. The most suspicious ones are naturally the disciples brought by Jinhua, but they are also

People from the Wuyoumen side cannot be ruled out, because since Tuhun has formed an alliance with gangs in the Central Plains, it is possible that someone from a certain gang in the Central Plains is hiding in the Wuyoumen.

But Wen Zijun no longer had time to think about it.

After the dead soldier confirmed that he was Jianhen, he issued an order: "Surround and kill Jianhen with all your strength! No matter life or death." As soon as he finished speaking, the four dead soldiers closest to Wen Zijun swung their swords and attacked.

Wen Zijun also snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, rushed into the four people, and started fighting. After a fight, Wen Zijun realized that these dead soldiers were extremely skilled in martial arts. It seemed that the four people he had killed just now were

It was because of his sneak attack that he succeeded. Now that they were on guard, it was a bit difficult to hit them with one hit.

Thinking about it, since they are regarded as dead soldiers by Tuhun, and there are only a few twenty, their martial arts skills are naturally not low.

The longer time passes, the more serious the casualties will be for Mu Shi and Jin Hua. In desperation, Wen Zijun no longer hides his strength, he launches the Bagua Dragon Step and approaches the four people who besieged him as fast as lightning.

The dead soldiers on the side all suspected that they were dazzled. At this time, Wen Zijun turned into a black dragon, wrapped around the four dead soldiers surrounding him, then ignored them and swooped at the four dead soldiers behind them again.

The four dead men who had just been besieging Wen Zijun in full force just now suddenly fell to the ground when Wen Zijun's figure wrapped around the four dead men behind them. They were all killed by Wen Zijun's Adam's apple with one move!

"Huh? I think I've seen this kind of footwork somewhere before!" The tall and fat soldier was surprised.

The fate of the four dead soldiers was no different from that of their companions who had just fallen to the ground. They also had their Adam's apples crushed and died.

Eight! Eight first-class dead soldiers! Wen Zijun killed them in the blink of an eye. This result shocked the remaining eight dead soldiers.

Wen Zijun has only practiced the Five Elements Finger Sword with his right hand, and has not had time to test the left hand yet. On the right hand, only the index finger is the most proficient. In any case, the Five Elements Finger Sword is a newly created martial art, and Qi Jin

The compression, operation, and injection are not perfect enough.

The first few finger sword moves were quite satisfactory, but later on, in order to kill the enemy quickly, the compression of the Qiankun force could not achieve an even balance, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, sometimes thicker and sometimes thinner. Although Wen Zijun's meridians have been cultivated

It's wide enough and tough enough, but still a bit unbearable.

Wen Zijun had to stop his offensive first and stood there to take a rest. The six acupuncture points on his fingers had never been used like Wen Zijun did. The compressed Qiankun force was stronger than the sword energy and was shot out from the acupuncture points. The acupuncture points had to withstand a huge

The impact force caused the fingers to feel hot, swollen, painful and numb.

"Two people work together, cooperate with each other, there must be no mistakes this time!" The tall and fat dead soldier should be the leader of this group of dead soldiers, he shouted angrily.

There are eight dead soldiers left!

Wen Zijun secretly worked the Qiankun force throughout his body, and soon repaired the swollen finger acupoints and meridians. He let out a light scold and rushed forward again with great pride.

Two dead soldiers took the initiative to come forward. One of them swung his sword to stab Wen Zijun, and the other swung his sword to protect their own vital points, so that Wen Zijun could not use his speed to approach them.

However, Wen Zijun was still confident of killing the attacking dead soldier. He pointed his index finger and was about to shoot out the Mountain Finger Sword Qi, but unexpectedly, four more long swords pierced him next to him.

This was a lose-lose outcome. Although Wen Zijun could kill a dead soldier, he would also be wounded by at least two swords. As an expedient, he had no choice but to give up killing the dead soldier and retreat.

Wen Zijun felt a little helpless. No matter which two dead soldiers he attacked, the other six long swords stabbed at them very quickly. He rushed forward again and tried several times, but returned without any attack.

In the end, he had no choice but to retreat to his original place.

"Hmph! Jianhen, you rat that dare not meet people! Don't think that you are invincible after killing twelve of my dead soldiers!" the leader of the dead soldiers said coldly, "You can't even think of leaving alive today!"

From the attack just now, Wen Zijun was surprised to find that the martial arts of these eight dead soldiers were actually better than the twelve dead ones! In particular, they were good at combined attacks, and the two who received the attack were both useless.

His life was entangled so that he did not dare to take risks easily.

Of course, if he wanted to leave, these eight dead soldiers would not be able to stop him. But he could not turn around and leave. He had to kill these eight dead soldiers and rush to the top of Broken Dragon Cliff.

Wen Zijun once again used the power of Qiankun to circulate throughout his body. He took a deep breath and secretly made a decision to use a unique move!

"Huh?" The leader of the dead soldiers was surprised again.

I saw Wen Zijun's black clothes moving automatically without wind, and a powerful aura emanated from him, approaching the eight dead soldiers on the opposite side.

"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

A dragon's roar sounded like it came from nine heavens away. Even the people fighting on Broken Dragon Cliff were startled by the dragon's roar and stood still for a short time.

The eight dead soldiers were extremely shocked to find that there was only one sword mark, but now it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and turned into eight sword marks!!!

"Don't panic, everyone! Only one of them is real, the others are all phantoms, nothing to worry about!" The leader of the dead soldiers shouted loudly when he saw that other companions were panicking.

"Kill!" The eight sword marks shouted in a deep voice at the same time. Then, they saw the eight sword marks rushing towards the eight dead soldiers blocking them.

Babu Tianlong, the ultimate move of Bagua Wandering Dragon Step. The strength of each phantom figure is no different from the original figure. It's just that the duration is limited.

If these eight dead soldiers were one on one, how could Wen Zijun's three-move attack? The three-move time was enough for the seven phantom bodies to take action.

Wen Zijun naturally found the leader of the dead soldiers.

Without the support of his companions, this tall and fat guy had his sternum shattered by Wen Zijun in the fourth move. He fell to the ground and could not get up again.

The other seven dead soldiers were killed by Wen Zijun's phantom body almost at the same time. Then, the seven phantom bodies slowly disappeared into the void.

Wen Zijun stood there, his chest heaving up and down. If he took off the face towel, you could see that his face was a little pale at this time. It can be seen that the stunt of Babu Tianlong consumed a lot of his energy.

"I, I know who you are!" The leader of the dead soldiers gasped weakly, "You, you are Wen..." Before he could finish his words, he died of breath.

"Yes! I am Wen Zijun." Wen Zijun said coldly, "It's a pity that you knew it too late."