Chapter 120 Why Not Angry (Second Update! Please Subscribe and Ask for a Monthly Pass)
"I, Zong Shou, is a kind person, and I can't find any miserable ways to die, let alone torture people. I have no choice but to let you simply die."
Li Yunniang chuckled subconsciously, thinking that the death guard was imminent, and she was still in the mood to tell a joke.
But the next moment, I felt a strong and sharp, sharp and sharp aura, mixed with a cold and murderous intent, and suddenly crossed and intertwined.
Li Yunniang's heart was shocked, although this aura was not aimed at her, but she also felt horrified and inexplicable, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the hairs all over her body suddenly rose.
And the three of Ren Qianchou all changed their complexions, no matter how flawless they went to Shuo Su Chuxue, their eyes all looked at the source of the breath.
Then, where Zong Shou was originally standing, only Fan Zhang Daofu was burning in mid-air, but his figure had already disappeared on the spot. It turned into an invisible white shadow, moving like thunder. Only at the tip of the sword, a bit of sharpness flashed, and traces of purple thunder shone.
This sword is astonishingly approaching the extreme, and also extremely sharp. Zong Shou seemed to concentrate all his strength on the tip of the sword.
Just like the aura sensed by the three of them just now, it is also extremely strong and sharp, extremely sharp and strong, incomparably sharp and domineering!
Ren Qianchou's complexion changed, and instantly turned pale. The figure retreated crazily, the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword blossoms, and he tried his best to block it with all his strength!
He is known as the "Sly Sword" and the swords he usually uses are always weird and unpredictable. Whenever the sword comes out, it is often in a direction that others cannot predict, and he has always been proud of it.
However, at this moment, he just hated his own swordsmanship. Under this sharp and tyrannical sword force that was approaching the extreme, he was actually powerless to resist.
There is no change, just the simplest straight thrust! But when this sword strikes, if it is a falling star, let him weave heavy sword shadows. The sword force still pierced in without any way to stagnate.
"This is sword power! No, it should be sword intent. Still wrong, it's sword rhyme"
It is obvious that Zongshou in front of him, even after the outbreak, is only the cultivation level of an eight-veined secret martial artist. But at this moment, it felt like a celestial martial artist was attacking him.
Unstoppable, but also unstoppable!
It was when the sword tip that was shining coldly was a foot away from the throat. There was a trace of joy on Ren Qianchou's face.
Finally, he caught the sword path of this sword at the last moment. All over the body, after a burst of relief, countless cold sweats also leaked out of the body.
However, only a moment later, Ren Qianchou's pupils shrank into a needle shape again.
Zong Shou's sword suddenly flashed with lightning, and the speed of the sword increased by almost ten times in an instant.
It abruptly passed through the space less than a foot away, and pierced into his throat.
Ren Qianchou could even clearly hear the sharp sound of the sword piercing through her larynx. And that Lei Mang, the sound of his own flesh and blood exploding.
A series of destructive spiral energy rushed into his body, destroying the vitality in his body. There was even a vortex, as if it was sucking his essence and giving him strength. In an instant, everything disappeared without a trace.
Her knees softened, Ren Qianchou thumped in front of Zong Shou, unable to kneel down.
At this moment, the figures of the four people in the woodland were all like clay sculptures, standing firmly in place.
Li Yunniang's mouth was open, and the mocking smile didn't even have time to retreat from her face. Looking at Zong Shou without taking his eyes off, those eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets.
And that'Lan Sword' Xie Jun's angry sword, Yun Tao, could not even move even ten feet away
Locked by Zong Shou's thoughts, a sudden and stern murderous intent pierced the minds of the two of them. It seems that as long as he makes a slight movement, or takes half a step forward, he will attract Zong Shou, that dangerous and unpredictable sword.
Lian Fan had no expression on his face, but there was a wave of ups and downs in his chest, and his heart was turbulent.
There were bursts of tingling pain from his clenched teeth, so he wouldn't think that everything in front of him was a dream.
When Xu Zhengyuan sent Yu Zongshou to be his servant, he was also puzzled. It's just that he has always been taciturn and unwilling to disobey his master's order easily, so he reluctantly obeys orders. The great kindness owed in the early years also needs to be repaid.
Until now, seeing this scene with my own eyes, I finally knew some reasons. Xu Zhengyuan sent him to this Qian Tianshan Shizi's command, not to let him die, but to fulfill, value!
As an eighth-rank secret martial artist, with just one sword strike, Ren Qianchou, who was known as the "deceitful sword" and understood the power of the sword, died on the spot!
No wonder Liancheng, who represented Xu Zhengyuan that day, would be so respectful to this son!
Then he felt it was ridiculous. Before, he thought Zong Shou's expression was a little weird, but now he felt the prince's mood.
A moment ago, these four people were still in high spirits, discussing how to torture Zong Shou to death. A moment later, Ren Qianchou's throat was pierced, and her death was sealed.
In this world, there is probably nothing funnier than this?
In Zong Shou's eyes, what's the difference between these four people and the clown? The words uttered are terrifying, but they can only make people laugh.
At this moment, I only worry about whether that sword was Zong Shou's sudden explosion, or whether he really has the strength to kill the peak innate martial artist one by one.
Holding the sword, Zong Shou felt that the extracted essence had reached the limit that he could control, so he pulled out the sword. Let Ren Qianchou cover her pierced throat and ignore it.
Turning around, looking at Yun Tao not far away: "You are called Nu Jian, why are you not angry anymore?"
Yun Tao's eyes were red, he roared loudly, waved the seven-foot giant sword in his hand, and continued to stride forward. With a whirlwind, it came with an angry slash.
And that'Lan Jian, Xie Jun, had another reaction, his body fluttered back and then he ran frantically into the distance without turning his head.
Zong Shou smiled lightly, flicked his sleeves indifferently, a little cold light pierced through, and then stabbed with a sword. This time, it was erratic and changing, without the sharpness of the previous sudden appearance.
People are like clouds, swords are like fog. In the eyes of Li Yunniang and Lian Fan next to them, one illusion is two, and the other illusion is four, it is difficult to distinguish the real shape.
Even in that Yun Tao's eyes, there was also a psychedelic and dazed look. A sword shadow suddenly emerged from the cloud, with a light stab, it passed through Yun Tao's left chest and pierced his heart.
At the same time, the gigantic sword slammed heavily on the ground with a clang.
But Yun Tao's figure was still standing still, with his sword on the ground, the blood in his chest was also flowing like a spring. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to remember the young man in white in front of him deeply in his heart.
Li Yunniang felt chills all over her body at this moment, she couldn't believe her eyes.
This is Zong Shou who she regards as a waste, who has been ridiculed and ridiculed for ten days, but never angry?
Ren Qianchou, the head of Yun Xia's seven swords known as Donglin Yunlu, and the "Raging Sword" Yun Tao, just died like this?
Is it because I am sleeping at this moment, or these people are actually acting for me.
Subconsciously, Li Yunniang turned to the direction where Xie Jun left the 'Lan Sword'.
Looking at it, the cold air suddenly became even more awe-inspiring.
Not far away, there was a point of white light, chasing after the running figure.
It was also silent, like a dream, no matter how fast Xie Jun galloped, he was still being approached quickly.
Zudi turned in mid-air, and suddenly turned to the south at an inconceivable angle, but the next moment, he saw the white light, and with the same turn, he not only followed closely, but also narrowed the distance by ten feet.
"It's a flying knife, the flying knife changes direction one by one"
Li Yunniang's complexion was paperless, and she unconsciously pinched her skirt with her hands. It was so huge that it almost tore the cloth apart.
I dare not imagine, if this knife came towards her, what would be the result?
But before the words fell, the white light in the field of vision suddenly burst into a ball of brilliance. It was as if a tyrannical thought suddenly overwhelmed the dense forest.
And that Xie Jun, at the same time, let out a terrified roar.
"Sword intent? How could it be the Shocking Cloud God Extinguishing Sword?"
The voice stopped abruptly, "Zeng, there was a sharp sound. Li Yuniang saw Xie Jun with his sword, and was heavily nailed to the tree by the flying knife.
After that, there was no more sound, and I didn't know whether it was life or death. At this moment, she only felt that her head was blank, extremely at a loss, and she didn't know how to react.
Subconsciously, he recalled once again what Liancheng said to Zongshou a few days ago when he knelt down on the ground before Chaofan.
"In the future, the son will control Qiantian Mountain. If he wants to dominate Donglin, but I have an order, I, Yunsheng City, will never dare to disobey! I will definitely help the son and sweep Donglin."
When she heard these words before, she only felt it was funny, but now she didn't smile at all, instead her heart tightened.
Three congenital peaks, even within a hundred breaths, their corpses were lying on the ground, how could she still laugh?
I remember that Qian Tianshan Zongshi was twenty years old not long ago, and he only reached congenital status. The Zongshou in front of him is only thirteen, he is already an eighth-rank secret martial artist, and he has the power to fight against the innate peak powerhouse!
With such strength, wouldn't it be possible to easily control Qiantian Mountain? If he stays for another year and sweeps across the East Linyun Realm,
No wonder that Xu Zhengyuan is so proud, yet he is willing to submit himself to Zongshou!
So yourself? What is it? a joke?
Since you are so powerful, why are you hiding something? Aren't all the heavenly sects in the world flocking to them?
The Nineteen Spiritual Palaces and the Ten Great Sacred Lands, even if they risked their lives, they would also take this prince under their sect!
By the way, there is also sword intent!
The world that killed Yun Tao just now, and above that flying knife, is clearly the sword intent of Jingyun God Extinguisher.
There is also the first sword, which can be vaguely distinguished, but it is still just a sword rhyme. But that idea of martial arts has the vast implication of when Xiantian Wuzong made a move.
The level of sword rhyme has the essence of sword intent. And it is two completely different swordsmanship, integrated into one body. All have extremely high attainments, and there is no hindrance to conversion.
Li Yunniang just felt that she was going crazy. What kind of monster is in front of my eyes?