The Lord who use immortals as food

The next moment was the most violent revenge.

[Mountain Feather] fell into his hand, and Pei Ye was surrounded by five people. These three swords absolutely amazed all the eyes that looked at him, and also frightened several helmsmen who flew over, but the next moment, the roar behind him was approaching with the sound of wind, and a moment earlier, "Dongheng" Xie Yunxing, who drew his sword at the same time as Cao Yu, had handed over a strong sword light.

Pei Ye just grasped the hilt of the sword, and with the tail rhyme of [Holding a New Corpse], he casually crossed the sword, and the sword was floating and weak, as if it could be shattered at will.

However, when Ba Sheng's sword hit, the moment the clanging sounded, the sword suddenly solidified, as if the light cloud shrank into ice. The abundant true energy made the young man's arm shake violently, his hair and clothes fluttered, but this sword was firmly sealed in the air, and Xie Yunxing's body suddenly stagnated.

[Yun Han]

However, this hard collision of strength against strength only lasted for a moment. Xie Yunxing's pupils shrank, and the two swords that were frozen in the air suddenly echoed with an uncontrollable force. The sound of the ice cracking seemed to ring in the ears like water.

[Shui Yang]

The river broke in early spring, and the ice slowly but unstoppably cracked. The two swords separated at the same time, and while Xie Yunxing was regulating his true energy and straightening the sword, the boy had already twisted his waist and crossed the sword, and with his backhand "ding" intercepted the silent knife stabbing at his waist.

The trajectory of the sword was messy, but the landing point was so precise, as if for him, the sword momentum only had different states, and there was no such thing as "scattered" and "normal".

But the next moment, a violent fist sounded behind him. Pei Ye turned around and held up his sword. Zhu Lianhuo exploded in front of the sword, but it was pierced in an instant. Pei Mo's fist hit the sword, and his true energy suddenly collapsed. The young man forced out a [Floating Wind] again to let Ji Xionghu pass, but he still took a small part of the force, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand again in the air to ignite the fire and swallowed up the three flying poisonous hidden weapons.

Facing a black-clothed man, two eight-lives, and six or seven years of seven-lives alone, it was almost the same as going to die. In fact, the behavior of a seven-lives and an eight-lives alone to challenge the Taiping Cao Gang was originally seen as sending themselves to death in people's eyes.

And it was at this time that people finally knew why Yan Feiqing stood still and prepared his sword.

Qiu Tianyu was finished.

A cannonball fell from the Feijing Tower, and the rain curtain broke open in an instant. The halberd came with overwhelming force. Yan Feiqing held his sword horizontally to meet it. The thick and huge Tai Chi appeared in the rain, and then suddenly shattered.

The sound of the battle spread throughout the West Pond, and the wind and rain exploded all over his body. Yan Feiqing was pressed back by the halberd and flew back twenty feet. A straight white wave was stirred up on the lake. In one breath, Yan Feiqing drew his sword thirty-one times, and finally the tip of the halberd cut through the hair. Yan Feiqing looked back and raised his sword to thunder. The thunder sword that shocked Si Lianwen appeared again in the night. Qiu Tianyu turned his head to avoid it, and a blood mark was scratched on his face. Then he twisted his waist and raised the halberd. The true energy in his body and the five-foot mysterious energy were gathered into a force. The halberd slashed for a half-moon, and a Tai Chi diagram was broken again. Yan Feiqing fell into the lake like a broken thread.

The next moment he broke out of the water again, his whole body was soaked, and his long hair was messy. After two rounds of fighting, he had also used the true energy used to avoid the rain.

Qiu Tianyu stepped in the air, looking at the genius praised by the capital with a calm face. He raised his hand to touch the blood on his cheek and murmured a vulgar word with a northern accent: "The wolf cub is grinding his teeth in the cave, and the dog cub is barking stupidly to seek death."

[Taiping Quail] Qiu Tianyu, who has not made a move for four or five years, many people have forgotten his fierce reputation of sweeping across hundreds of lanes and alleys in the capital. Now countless people mention this name, always prefixing it with "Taiping Cao Big Dragon Head", so that many people have forgotten that it was not the Taiping Cao Gang that supported him, but he alone supported the Taiping Cao Gang.

The Great Halberd, the mysterious scripture of the Northland that kills gods and ghosts, "the most important weapon among the mysterious forces", appeared in the capital again after several years.

The moment Yan Feiqing came out of the water, he once again brought out a wonderful sword light, which cut into Qiu Tianyu's body-protecting aura like a flash, but was stopped by the halberd with a "ding".

Behind him, the thunder that had just split the air hit the blessed boat, and the oil-soaked wood was burning.

On the other side, in just a short moment, Pei Ye had two more scars on his body.

Dealing with a dangerous Xuanmen like Ji Xionghu is already doomed if you are not careful, not to mention that those hall masters and helmsmen have also surrounded him, surrounded by enemies, each of whom is faster, stronger, and more energetic than him. He has held on for five rounds with a single sword, and once again cut the throat of a helmsman.

But the next moment, it may be his own life that will die.

Like two small boats under the waves, in the eyes of the people on the shore, they are only a hair's breadth away from capsizing.

Changsun Jue did not expect the situation to be so dangerous in an instant. In the eyes of the girl, she did not have a specific understanding of the Taiping Cao Gang, the Xuanmen Grandmaster, and the Seventh Life and Eighth Life, but the prestige of Qiu Tianyu breaking through the twenty-foot white waves with a halberd just now has tightly grasped her heart.

In the last breath, she was still amazed by the swordsmanship of her classmate, and in the next breath, she was overwhelmed by such power. She really couldn't see how such a powerful enemy could be defeated.

". No one reported to the police? Where are the Jinwu Guards?" She looked around anxiously and turned back, "Zhao, Zhaoye, let's report to the police."

The close friend beside her also tightly grasped her wrist, and the sweat on her palm was already cold and greasy. At this time, she pursed her lips and stared at the lake motionlessly, saying in a low voice: "If the Jinwu Guards were willing to come, the two of them would not have to be here."

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Then the girl still gritted her teeth and frowned: "How can these two people die here?! What is Xu doing?"

However, no matter what the people on the shore were thinking, the swords and sabers would not stop at all.

Ji Xionghu punched Pei Ye's sword again, and the terrifying heat dyed one-third of the sword's body red with just one touch. While arousing white mist in the rain, it also made the boy vomit again. A mouthful of bright red blood.

This man is indeed almost semi-evil, and you can't mislead him with intimidation or traps, because all he does is attack like crazy. Such power, such a violent and unstoppable attack, even if it is not like facing Qisheng with only muscles and bones, it is at least like three against seven.

He didn't even leave much room for other hall leaders to attack.

Pei Ye pursed her lips and accepted the power of the sword with an expressionless expression, and then [Qing Ming] suddenly sounded, and a harsh cry broke out against Ji Xionghu's iron arm. The young man slashed forward with his sword and flew forward. Faced with Xuanmen who could be seriously injured with such a punch, he actually chose to attack violently again!

In the five rounds just now, no matter whose sword he took, [Quail Head] would always pay attention to this ferocious man.

He has seen six moves of this boxing technique.

Perhaps he should have looked longer, but the situation did not allow it.

But this is indeed a matter of imagination.

Ji Xionghu's eyes burst out with light, and he dug his claws towards the exposed chest in front of him. The young man's sword seemed to be waiting for him earlier. [Shiye] absorbed half of its power, and then he gritted his teeth and twisted to avoid it. He inevitably tilted his head and swallowed the blood in his throat.

Ji Xionghu's second punch came as fast as lightning, tearing the clothes around his waist. Pei Ye's body was once again lightened by the force of the sword, and he also overcame the blockage of this punch.

This is a genius trick used by young people. Relying on the unparalleled insight of [Quail Head] and the miraculous changes in swordsmanship, he can predict every move of an enemy several times stronger than himself, and then use a sword that the enemy can't think of. The trick is to resolve it, and when several of them are caught off guard, it is a miracle.

Of course, this is not the first time he has completed such a battle, gambling with his life, and using his swordsmanship and fighting talents to defeat the enemy. But will it really be the same when facing Xuanmen?

Ji Xionghu punched twice in the air, and Pei Ye was already flying in front of him.

The ferocious man paused for the first time - he had been fighting for many years and was not really a stupid lunatic. Now the most comfortable punch was at hand, but he did not swing it. Instead, he would rather wait and still use the punch he just punched. The left fist comes out.

The long arm swung back and dug into the boy's left chest from the side like an eagle's claw.

However, the ghostly sword blocked it again.

[Xiao Leng], the iron weapon became mute for a moment, and the iron fist tilted away in a slippery manner.

The moment Ji Xionghu touched the solid iron, he felt a chill in his heart for the first time. He raised his right hand to protect his neck. At the same time, he saw a ferocious cold light in the young man's eyes, and an extremely sharp and cold sword suddenly appeared in the air. In the air between square inches. At this moment, the two people realized at the same time that this sword was indeed not enough.

Pei Ye raised his body in the air beside Ji Xionghu, pulled the sword with his backhand and cut it on the side of Ji Xionghu's neck. The sword's blade was vermilion, but only countless sparks burst out from the [Forging Hand], cutting an inch-deep crack. hurt.

It's not that he didn't do it, but that the true energy was really not enough in the collision with the mysterious energy.

This move was supposed to be a single move [No. Bailu], but maybe Yang Zhenbing could use it in such a tight turn, but he couldn't.

Ji Xionghu grinned ferociously, clenched his fist with force, and punched the sword of the young man who was close at hand with a roar of fire. The sound of cracking bones was heard as Zhenxuan exploded, and Pei Ye held the sword with his arm. Cun Duan was paralyzed. In this situation, he used the half-posture to float back to the wind and turned in another direction. The swords were immediately switched to his left hand, but at the next moment, a more ferocious punch was coming.

Pei Ye raised his sword again.

Of course it would just be another broken arm, and then a punch to the heart.

When you choose to use all your strength to cut off Shangji Xionghu's neck, you should be prepared to suffer the consequences of failure.

But the next moment, the young man's figure suddenly blurred.

On the other side, Yan Feiqing was also at a disadvantage in front of Qiu Tianyu. He did not cause any harm to Qiu Tianyu, and he himself did not suffer any serious injuries except that his face became paler.

At the same time that Pei Ye initiated the beheading attempt, he turned his sword with all his strength to distance himself from Qiu Tianyu. At this time, he was within ten feet of Pei Ye.

".[The Infinite Self]!" Cui Zhaoye exclaimed.

Yan Feiqing turned his sword, as if the two of them were black and white, and the entire field turned into a Tai Chi. With a turn, the young man with a broken arm vomiting blood suddenly changed places with him.

Survive temporarily.

And everyone saw the changes brought about by this unexpected transformation.

Those seven-year-old and eight-year-old hall masters were raising their swords towards Pei Ye. Now, Yan Feiqing wanted to join the wolf among the sheep.

For the young man, this was also a precious respite. As long as he could fill the vacancy caused by his recent exertion, he would be temporarily away from death.

Pei Ye didn't seem surprised by this change. He closed his eyes and lowered his sword, and his body became completely still.

Ji Xionghu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and chased after him again with angry eyes - he had placed his murderous intention on the target and could never be let go.

However, the distance of ten feet was enough for the boy to turn into a loach again.

But the next moment, everyone noticed something was wrong.

That is clearly a frightening and even despairing composition!

It's not a clever plan at all, it's just an exchange of lives - when Yan Feiqing was surrounded by the Vein Tree cultivators, Pei Ye was between Ji Xionghu and Qiu Tianyu!

Cui Zhaoye suddenly clenched Changsun Jue's wrist painfully - Qiu Tianyu did not chase his target like Ji Xionghu did. It was clear that the boy several feet away was so weak, but he actually raised his halberd with almost all his strength, and hit the figure with wet hair and blood on his clothes like a thunderbolt!

How could this be? !

There was not even a word of "persistence".

Qiu Tianyu was in front of the boy in a flash, the wind forced the rain to fly, Pei Ye opened his eyes and raised his arm to hold the sword, [Yunhan] condensed into ice, but the next moment it collapsed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

At this moment, Ji Xionghu was still flying in the air seven feet away, and Qiu Tianyu had already smashed the boy's weak sword with a halberd, and then the tip and blade of the halberd pierced his chest.

It seemed quiet for a moment.

No matter how far away, you can see that terrifying silhouette.

Changsun Jue felt her hands and feet cold in an instant. A face that was still alive a few days ago turned into a cold corpse in front of her, and the hand holding her wrist also trembled slightly.

But there was another kind of silence spreading on the lake.

".Pei Ye?" Qiu Tianyu frowned and asked.

He seemed to have an earlier and deeper understanding of this name beyond the Liguan case. At this moment, the first thing that emerged in his eyes was tension and confusion.

On the body in front of him, blood, flesh, and bones burst out from the horrible wound, the heart was torn apart, one arm was limp and drooped, the boy's hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, and his face was covered with his own blood.

But he suddenly noticed that this closed face was so quiet.

A slender white feather grew out from the wound caused by the halberd, and then one, two, three. Thousands of snow-white feathers covered this body, and then collapsed in an instant, leaving only the halberd as bright as new, without a trace of blood.

Qiu Tianyu suddenly felt cold - I don't know when, they are already in the sword!

And in the eyes of countless people on the shore who were shocked and indescribable, it was a wonderful and beautiful wonder.

On such a dark, cold and heavy winter rain night, those light white feathers were like fairy wind, and they passed through space in an instant. The old body died, and a feather fairy with wings on his back and a divine appearance condensed beside Ji Xionghu.

The boy's face was so quiet, just visiting the place he had just been to.

- He lifted his body into the air beside Ji Xionghu, and pulled the sword back to cut the side of Ji Xionghu's neck, and white feathers flew beside the blade.

There was no so-called lack of strength. In just a moment, Ji Xionghu's head and neck were separated, and his red eyes seemed to have just reacted.

The boy flapped his wings, fluttered over the corpse, and turned into white feathers again and disappeared.

The mountain that is difficult to climb will give birth to wings and fly over.

Things that mortals are limited to, immortals can be calm.

As long as you have reached a place with the utmost of your life, the wings will take you back to it, and before being seen through, everyone should be careful of their throat.

So-called:

The black cicada calls in the white dew, and this year has been wasted.

All creatures follow the great changes, what can a lone hero do.

There is a blue bird in the Yaotai, eating the crops of the Jade Mountain from afar.

When the black phoenix is ​​seen in Kunlun, how can it be Yu Yunluo?