1452 This Time It Won't Be so Lucky

Text 1452 This time it won't be so lucky

The sudden attack caught everyone off guard. There was only a flash of cold light in Burrison's eyes, and the red blood was already splashing over there.

The speed was so fast that he had no time to react. And the purple-robed old man was strolling in the courtyard, walking towards them step by step.

"It seems that I haven't worked hard for too long, and my instincts have degenerated." Burrison laughed at himself in his mind, and then his whole figure suddenly moved forward, and his speed suddenly increased to a higher level.

After all, he is also a warrior who has experienced life and death, so when he awakened his forgotten fighting instinct, he quickly regained the feeling of excitement.

The accelerated flow of blood dispelled the fear that imprisoned his body, and the tense muscles suddenly exploded. It only took Burison a moment to close the distance between him and the old man.

The purple-robed old man was about to deal with the three traitors in front of him, and then went back to kill the traitors of the Nine Nether Sect. Unexpectedly, the only enemy in front of him that he didn't think was a threat would start to fight back first.

At the same time as he was surprised, the surging spiritual energy in the old man's body also dissipated, almost forming a solid body, wrapping around his body.

And at this time, Borisen's fist with the sound of breaking the wind just happened to hit the diffused aura of body protection.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and a trace of shock appeared in the old man's eyes, and then this shock turned into a strong killing intent.

On the other side, after the muffled sound, Burison stepped back three steps in a row, and then stabilized his figure.

What he didn't expect was that the opponent was so strong that he could at least overturn the iron fist of a cow, and he didn't even make an old man take half a step back.

The Seventh Elder was also very shocked at this time, because he originally wanted to capture a prisoner casually, and then left here with the prisoner. But just looking for such a place, unexpectedly met a master.

Although the opponent is not as strong as him, but this is in the opponent's army! As long as it delays for a while, it will not be easy for him to get out.

The Seventh Elder, who had learned the lessons of the Third Elder, actually had the idea of ​​retreating in his mind now. However, he still urged his flying sword, and chopped down another prisoner of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind Burison.

Burrison knew that the other party was a ruthless character, otherwise it would be impossible to penetrate so many outer cordons and come to this kind of command hub.

But he didn't expect that while the other party was fighting him, he could also urge Feijian to attack others with one heart and two minds.

The captives of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had their flying swords confiscated really wanted to cry out before they died. Their flying swords were not with them, so they couldn't even parry, and they lost their lives just like that.

The thin swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Even though his speed was far inferior to the Seventh Elder's flying sword, he still felt that he had to do something to be worthy of himself.

On the other side, the disciple of the Nine Serenity Sect who finally reacted, sacrificed his flying sword, and tried his best to barely block the random sword of the Seventh Elder.

The moment the two swords collided, the swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect vomited blood, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

In front of the Seventh Elder, Burrison once again swung his fist, hitting the surface of the protective aura wrapped around the Seventh Elder's body.

This time, there were ripples on the body-protecting aura, and the Seventh Elder couldn't help but stop his seemingly unstoppable footsteps.

However, Burrison still seemed to be more embarrassed, and he took another step back. But at the moment of retreating, he stubbornly shot again, and swung his fist again.

The Seventh Elder, who seemed to be unwilling to make a defensive move just now, stretched out one of his arms this time, and he made a defensive posture. The originally indestructible aura of body protection has become thicker this time up.

"Boom!" Burison felt that his fist had hit an iron plate.

He knew that the power gap between the two sides was too great, so his attack could be said to be no threat to the opponent.

But he still has to keep fighting, because this can delay the time, and resistance is the only hope of survival, and it is a fool's choice to sit and wait for death.

The Seventh Elder also had to look at the kid in front of him again, who could force him to defend himself. You know, when he was so young, he didn't have such a powerful force.

The Seventh Elder, who felt that there was no time to waste, changed his original plan. He felt that it was too difficult for him to capture such a prisoner, so he decided to run away immediately after killing the people in front of him.

So he recalled his flying sword and began an all-out attack on Burrison. Burrison, who was already weak, became even more passive in an instant.

Even before Burrison could react instinctively, the flying sword had already pierced into his body.

Before Borisen could feel the pain coming from the wound, another flying sword barely arrived and helped him slightly block it.

It was the swordsman of the Nine Nether School behind Borisen, who urged his flying sword to help Borisen. It was this belated block that caused the Seventh Elder's deadly flying sword to deviate from its original target.

In the blink of an eye, Burrison held his scratched neck, looked at the flying sword on his shoulder that pierced his body, took a few steps back, and also fell to the ground.

In the next second, the Seventh Elder withdrew his flying sword, bringing out a pool of blood. He was a little impatient with the two ants helping each other in front of him.

When the flying sword shook off the blood on the sword and rushed towards Burrison again, the Seventh Elder saw a scene that shocked him.

He saw Burrison's arms suddenly swell and grow gray fuzz, the palms grew huge, and the nails sharpened.

Such a monster's arm blocked his flying sword's attack. After his flying sword pierced through his arm, he failed to hit the vital point.

"Monster?" Elder Seven drew back his long sword again, narrowed his eyes and looked at Burrison. He really didn't expect that when he found a random target, he found a strange monster that could transform into a human form.

"Huh..." Burrison could be said to be seriously injured now. There was a hole in his arm, a scratch on his neck, and his shoulder was pierced. Sitting on the ground, he remembered his embarrassment last time, and secretly lamented in his heart: "This time, I won't be so lucky. Someone will come to save me."

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