Chapter 93

The screams were endless, mixed with curses——

"Shuangjue!"

"Sword Immortal!"

"And you, the stinky monk who cheated on me!"

The shattered blood-colored mist rolled under the night sky and gathered again, but it didn't stay in one piece, but flew towards the distance.

However, it only flew less than 100 meters.

A sword light descended from the sky.

The blood mist was cut apart again.

Qi Qi's was divided into two.

A figure fell from the sky, but before landing, it turned into a blood mist again, and flew towards the distance at a faster speed.

"Knife Lord!"

In the blood mist, the roar became even more miserable.

However, the speed is also faster.

'Knife Lord' looked up, and finally shook his head.

The speed is too fast.

Can't catch up.

If one were to say who was the most unpredictable among the nine great masters in the world, it would naturally be the 'Sky Demon'.

But the most difficult one among them was the 'Blood Demon'.

The 'Blood Shadow Magic Art' is weird and unpredictable, and it's completely different. It doesn't need to train the muscles and bones, just strengthen the blood. Moreover, the rumored 'Blood Shadow Magic Art' has no upper limit.

As long as the body can hold Qi and blood, it can keep getting stronger.

But that was the complete 'Blood Shadow Demon Art', which was lost after the 'Blood Demon' of the previous generation caused chaos in the world and was attacked by warriors from all over the world.

The teacher of the previous generation of "Blood Demon", that is, the teacher of this generation of "Blood Demon", wanted to complete the "Blood Shadow Demon Art", but it also fell short. He was beaten to death on an unnamed mountain by the "One Emperor" who had just left the rivers and lakes.

And that unnamed mountain was also called the Emperor Stepping Bee by the Jianghu people.

It can be said that the previous generation of "Blood Demon" has completely fulfilled the prestige of "One Emperor".

As for this generation of 'Blood Demons'?

He also sought revenge from the 'One Emperor'.

However, according to the rumors, they just looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

Among the nine great masters in the world, apart from 'one emperor', there is almost no distinction between superior and inferior.

But vaguely, the 'Blood Demon' and 'Sky Demon' were at the bottom.

As for who is weaker of the two?

It takes a fight between the two to find out.

But with the characteristics of the 'Blood Shadow Magic Art' and the 'Thousand Faces Thousand People Immortal Journey to the Immortals', it is really too difficult for two people to fight to the death.

Even the 'Sword Lord' tried his best to temporarily trap the 'Sky Demon'.

Want to kill each other?

difficult.

If you don't arrange it carefully, you can't do it at all.

And now?

There is no such opportunity at all.

'Sky Demon' is like this.

The same goes for 'Blood Demon'.

The 'Knife Lord' who quickly made a judgment looked at the 'Huanxi Buddha'.

'Huanxi Buddha' also saw 'Knife Lord'.

With joy on his face, he clasped his hands together.

"'Knife Lord' is safe?"

It looks like seeing a friend you haven't seen for a long time, and the face is also the joy of reuniting after a long absence, but the dark eyes make you feel awkward and uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

Even, with a little trembling.

'Knife Lord' snorted coldly.

The sharp breath cut forward at once.

No form, no shadow, no sound.

The young monk took a step aside.

On the hard gravel ground, a thin slash immediately appeared.

Looking at the slash at his feet, the young monk shook his head.

"'Knife Lord' why are you doing this?

I greet you loudly, is this what I got in exchange for a cut? "

The young monk seemed displeased.

"Dalin Temple's good 'Lion's Roar' made you change into such a ghostly thing. The eminent monk who created this secret technique may not feel at ease when he dies, and...you look so neither human nor ghost. nausea."

'Knife King' clenched the handle of the knife, ready to attack again.

Different road non-phase plan.

If one of the nine masters in the world, who he hates the most, the 'Huanxi Buddha' in front of him is definitely the first.

If he hadn't been hiding himself all these years, he would have found the other party and had a fight with the other party long ago.

"'Dalin Temple'?

'Dalin Temple' has long since disappeared.

I killed all the 1,600 people in the temple!

I also knocked down all the stupas, and the whole temple was burned to nothing by me.

It was removed by me. "

The young monk spoke in an almost cheering tone.

What?

'Knife Lord' was taken aback.

'Dalin Temple' is not a small gang or sect. Not to mention it has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have been a few real 'Arhats'. Such a sect with a long and amazing heritage has been wiped out?

Moreover, why didn't he know?

Even, didn't hear a little bit of news?

'Knife Lord' was surprised from the bottom of his heart, but the young monk would not let go of the opportunity.

Raising your hand is a palm.

The half-bodhisattva, half-demon phantom took a direct palm shot.

boom!

Amidst the huge sound, the wind of the palm roared, and the saber energy was wanton.

Another surprise appeared on the face of the young monk.

"Mr. Knife, are you injured? That's great!

It seems that although the 'Xiaoyao King' fell, he did not die in vain!

The little monk will accept your life. "

Saying such words, the young monk's hands slapped repeatedly, and the palm of the demon phantom on the side of the huge phantom, palm after palm, made the air explode and the ground trembled.

'Knife Lord' tried his best to deal with it, but gradually fell into a disadvantage.

But 'Knife Lord' wasn't in the slightest bit impatient.

On the contrary, the "Knife King" with a long sword in his hand defended his whole body with the night-fighting eight-direction Tibetan sword style, and then stared at the "Huanxi Buddha" in front of him.

The situation in front of him has long been beyond his control.

Not just one enemy after another.

What appears now, may be all of them.

But more likely, the worst enemy is still hidden in the background.

The only good news is that he is not alone.

Thinking of this, 'Knife Lord' looked at Feng Feiyu.

There, Feng Feiyu fell into a mysterious and dangerous state.

The 'holes' are full.

Naturally, it is necessary to 'martial arts master the gods'.

But "Martial Dao Tongshen" also has some barriers, which are related to the skills and secret techniques that one has practiced.

When breaking through the pass, there are some things that are the same.

For example: Can't move freely.

It is best to sit cross-legged.

Feng Feiyu was no exception.

Feng Feiyu is good at splitting the air palm.

This is the martial arts handed down by the Feng family, with a whole set of inheritance.

Among them, there is a 'vision map'.

Feng Feiyu had already memorized the Feng Family's "Splitting the Empty Palm" visualization picture, and at this time, he could do it according to the law, and as long as the "acupoint openings" were filled, it would only take an hour and three quarters to complete.

But this hour and three quarters are too long!

On weekdays, every hour and three quarters are just enough time for a meal.

And now it's 1:30?

It is really fatal.

Seeing the ten murderous figures approaching him, Feng Feiyu couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth.

He was ready to give up this opportunity.

Although "martial arts mastering the gods" has always been his goal, standing here and letting others slaughter him is not what he wants.

Even after this interruption, it is possible that he will never be able to step into the realm of 'Martial Dao Tongshen' again in this life, it is better than standing here waiting to die.

Feng Feiyu is not a mother-in-law.

Do whatever comes to mind.

But at this moment——

"Cough, cough."

Two coughs rang in my ears.

The crazy old man who had been curled up in the corner stood up, walked over slowly, and then stood in front of him.

Feng Feiyu was in a hurry.

These ten people were specially arranged by 'Huanxi Buddha'.

The weakest ones are all masters who reshape the 'bone marrow'.

How can a crazy old man resist.

Feng Feiyu, who had just been immersed in his half-real, half-illusory world, didn't notice those two rays of light at all.

He only knew that if the crazy old man stood in front of him, he would really die.

But at this time, he couldn't speak at all.

I can only stare blankly.

Then, prepare to speed up to terminate your breakthrough and restore your mobility.

"Don't move."

Suddenly the crazy old man spoke.

Turning around, looking at Feng Feiyu, he said very seriously: "Old man, I will eat and drink at your house for several days. Although you all wish for the old man to leave quickly, there is still a reason why the old man has to stay here. Although the old man It's my own business, but it can be regarded as an acceptance of your favor, so this old man will help you."

Although the old man's face was dirty, his eyes were extremely bright and clear, and he didn't look a little crazy.

What surprised Feng Feiyu even more was that the old man stood still and just looked at him like that, then raised his hand and waved back.

Whoosh whoosh!

The invisible sword energy was blowing like an autumn wind, and the ten figures who could be called great masters seemed to be rolled up by the fallen leaves in the sky.

Then, disappeared.

Or……

Cut into froth.

The scarlet autumn rain suddenly fell, adding a sense of bleakness and loneliness to the streets and alleys out of thin air.

Feng Feiyu stared at this scene dumbfounded.

There was disbelief in the eyes of the former chief catcher in purple.

It is the unbelievability of the scene in front of him.

But more is the unbelievability of the identity of the old man in front of him.

When he saw the autumnal sword energy, Feng Feiyu immediately confirmed the identity of the old man, the "Sword Immortal" Li Youzhi, the head of the Li family in the northern capital.

The 'Kured Lotus Sword Art' created by the opponent is very recognizable.

But just because he recognized it, Feng Feiyu couldn't believe it even more.

Because, he had only met the 'Sword Immortal' Li Youzhi before, with a long sword in his hand, he looked like a great master.

It's not that dirty at all.

Moreover, the other party should live in seclusion in the 'Sword Cottage'.

Why is it here?

There is also the 'Happy Buddha' that just appeared.

This expert with a knife must be the 'Knife Lord'.

Plus 'Xiaoyao Wang' and...

That one!

More than half of the world's nine masters have appeared in Beidu?

Feng Feiyu, who always thought he was smart, was a little out of his mind at this time.

But what makes Feng Feiyu even more strange is the attitude of the three top nine masters in front of him——

"The 'Sword Immortal' is safe and sound? I am really overjoyed to see the 'Sword Immortal'."

It's almost a replica of meeting 'Knife Lord'.

While attacking the 'Knife Lord', the young monk greeted the 'Sword Immortal'.

But the 'Sword Immortal' remained silent.

Not by default.

But be vigilant.

alert?

Is there anything else around?

Feng Feiyu subconsciously looked around.

"Swordman, how are you?

You won't be fooled, will you?

I saw you crazy before. "

'Knife Lord' drew his sword to defend himself, and asked.

As the nine great masters in the world, if anyone is closest to the 'Sword Lord', the 'Sword Immortal' will definitely do their part.

Twenty years ago, the two even traveled to the Northland together, with both swords and swords.

It's just that after the reputation of the 'husband and wife' became apparent, the dual swordsmanship was replaced by the 'shuangjue'.

"You were beaten stupid, you XXX have two knives!"

"Sword Immortal" is well-known.

At this time, the 'Sword Immortal' doesn't have the air of a top master or a great master at all, just like the street tricksters that can be seen everywhere on the street, but it reveals a kind of truth.

"You shouldn't be here."

Suddenly, 'Sword Immortal' spoke.

"I don't want to come either."

'Knife Lord' sighed.

"But you're still here."

'Sword Immortal' also sighed.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves-I thought it was just a situation that was under control, but who knew it would eventually turn into a life-threatening battle, a life-and-death battle."

'Knife Lord' is full of helplessness.

"I used to be as naive as you, so I became like this."

Sadness appeared in the eyes of the 'Sword Immortal'.

"The Li family is finished?"

'Knife Lord' looked startled.

"Well, they're all dead."

'Sword Immortal' nodded.

'Knife Lord' was silent.

After a few seconds, the 'Knife Lord' swung a ten-meter-long sword glow, forcing the Raksha phantom of the 'Huanxi Buddha' back, and then retreated straight to the side of the 'Sword Immortal'.

"Sorry, I'm late."

'Mr. Dao' started to bleed from the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

Apparently, the knife just made the 'Knife Lord''s injury worse.

Originally, he didn't need to do this.

However, 'Knife Lord' thinks he has to do this.

He had to come to his friends immediately and say sorry.

Otherwise, my heart is not going well.

So, he did.

Even if it makes him hurt more at this moment.

"It's not your fault, no need to apologize, and...

You are here now.

It's not too late! "

After the 'Sword Immortal' said something angrily, his face became serious. He looked at the 'Huanxi Buddha', and the light in his eyes became even more sharp at this moment.

"Knife Lord" felt his friend's thoughts, and immediately stood beside him with a knife.

"Hahaha!

'Sword Immortal' and 'Sword Lord' all arrived.

It is really gratifying and happy. "

The young monk laughed loudly. At this time, the monk did not have the extraordinaryness and extraordinaryness before. What he had was just a kind of madness that reached the extreme of joy. He laughed loudly.

Leaning forward and backward with a smile.

Laughing and covering his stomach.

Tears flowed from laughing.

It seemed like he was going to laugh like crazy.

But the laughter suddenly stopped.

The young monk stood up again.

He looked at the 'Sword Lord' and 'Sword Immortal', and said in an extremely cold tone: "Sure enough, just as that person predicted, you will definitely die together.

The monk lost the bet.

The young monk lost the bet for the first time, and worked hard for him for twenty years.

This time, the monk lost the bet and had to work for him for another twenty years.

Do you think it's ridiculous? "

In the voice of questioning.

The figures of Bodhisattva and Rakshasa grew taller again.

From more than five meters to ten meters, it slowly stopped.

Moreover, the ghost image of half Bodhisattva and half Rakshasa turned into reality.

No longer a phantom.

but alive.

At the same time, the Bodhisattva who pinched his fingers and lowered his eyebrows slightly opened his eyes, looking at the 'Sword Lord' and 'Sword Immortal', thick anger emerged in those eyes that should have been compassionate.

Not to mention the other half of Rakshasa.

"kill!"

Different voices came from this huge voice.

Two pairs of huge palms took a straight shot.

'Sword Lord' and 'Sword Immortal' laughed loudly.

Then, the swords came out.

Between the lights and the shadows of the sword, the swords merged, bursting out with unprecedented power.

Immediately!

The huge figure was split apart!