Chapter 912 Underground Palace War (Part 2)

Yu You pretended to make a sword gesture with her little hand, and formed a sword finger with her short little fingers, pointing at the ball hall where a big hole was broken.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff——

A series of sounds of sharp weapons piercing flesh and blood came from the hall, so dense that it made people breathless.

Suddenly, the "pop" sound disappeared and was replaced by the sound of "ding-dong-ding-dong" of gold and iron.

Thinking about it, Williams' front body was filled with flying swords and could no longer be inserted. However, there were still countless flying swords. The only thing left was that the back sword stabbed the front sword, and the force continued to superimpose, seemingly endless. stop.

Behind Yu You are the stunned Jiang Rou, A Xue and Nina.

Axue had previously guessed how many flying swords were hidden in the Jianwan bracelet, but now she saw that it was not just a few, but thousands!

She asked Yu Yue nonchalantly: "Fellow Daoist Yu, how many flying swords are hidden in that sword pill?"

Yu Yue replied: "It's not much, eight thousand mouths."

Axue's little mouth opened and everyone was dumbfounded.

Eight thousand swords, not much? !

It is said that "a person is cut into pieces by a thousand swords." If a person is struck by eight thousand swords, wouldn't he be turned into mud?

Yu Yue shook his head and sighed softly, and continued: "Actually, a sect that can refine at least two Eight Thousand Sword Sword Pills must have some merits in their swordsmanship and forging skills. It's a pity, I don't know. For some reason, it declined and was plundered by the Great Rakshasa Sect..."

Ashue was speechless: "..."

She travels all over the country, but she still knows some common sense about sword cultivation. Generally speaking, a sect that can refine the Eight Hundred Swords and Sword Pills is already quite awesome. The Eight Thousand Swords, that is super awesome, okay? How come you are just here? "It's not much" "It has certain merits"... Fellow Taoist, your standards are too high, right?

The vampires and ball guests standing in front of Yu You turned their heads, twisted their necks into strange arcs one by one, looked at the hall with their mouths wide open, and were speechless.

Williams' figure was seen flying upside down, smashing into pieces the huge mirror composed of 483 mirrors in the Hall of Mirrors, crashing directly into another square hall and the peace hall, and was nailed into the fireplace with flying swords. middle.

The sword wind roared, the collision sound of "duh duh", the sound of "puff puff" piercing, and the "choking choking" golden sound kept coming, like a violent wind and rain, making an unknown number of sounds, nailing Williams into pieces. hedgehog.

There is no good piece of flesh on the front of Williams' body up, down, left, right, and right, and is densely covered with swords. However, there are still many swords that cannot be inserted into the flesh, and can only be stuck in the gaps of the front sword, and then stuck layer by layer. Layer by layer, a long human-shaped sword pillar was stuck, which was extremely spectacular.

Williams could not even move a finger at all. Such a tragic situation formed a sharp irony with the oil painting "Louis XV Creates Peace" above the fireplace of the Peace Hall.

Because of the strong vitality of the vampires, Williams was not completely dead, but with his blood core broken and his body completely covered, it was no longer possible.

The "Holy Artifact: Punishment Axe" had already been released. At this moment, it emerged from the hall and flew into the air, as if it wanted to abandon its useless master and escape.

Seeing that Yu Yue didn't move, Black Cat Kunkun asked, "Sir, you don't want the sacred artifact?"

Yu Yue shook his head: "A blood-stained vessel stinks like hell."

Black Cat Kunkun immediately asked for instructions: "Then I want it, is that okay?"

Yu Yue said: "It's up to you."

The black cat Kunkun was overjoyed and flew into the sky.

Unexpectedly, someone moved faster, got the torture ax first, and suppressed him submissively.