Chapter 285 The fight between the five venerables
I’m going to kill you!
A curse word almost came out of my mouth.
Xin Zhuo's mental skills were raised to the extreme, and dazzling Gu shadows, demonic auras, military intentions and moonlight appeared around him. He flashed and ran into the distance again, overloading his body twenty-seven times in a row. .
However, accompanied by the girl's laughter, a sea of fire suddenly appeared behind him, like a gangrene attached to the bones, always following him.
The back is hot and scalding, and if you slow down for a moment, it may be cooked to death.
On the left, "a river" rolls endlessly.
The "golden mountain" on the right side was rubbing against the body and kept slapping it.
The girl's Zhenqi Sumeru Root is at least a fusion of the three major trends of heaven and earth: water, fire, and metal. Are the three mutually restraining major trends, with gold in the middle to prevent the body from exploding?
This girl is actually three points stronger than the young man named Ji Hai!
The Venerable's method is to use the power of heaven and earth to suppress people, and then use martial arts to intercept and kill them?
So what are her martial arts skills?
Xin Zhuo's figure kept running. When he raised his head, he saw the girl's martial arts. It was a hairpin wrapped with a foot-wide and fierce charm, and he headed towards it with rapidity. Come to kill.
At this moment, he was surrounded on three sides by the general trend of heaven and earth. The hairpin in front blocked him, creating a situation of encirclement on all sides.
Xin Zhuo's scalp was numb. He took a deep breath and tapped the air gently: "The magic sword that transforms blood, come out!"
"Buzz--"
The real treasure of the Broken Lotus Sword Formation shone red in all directions, and the bloody sword dozens of feet long flashed away and went straight to the hairpin.
Face to face.
"Boom——"
The surrounding cliffs shook, and rocks rolled down endlessly. The general trend of the world around me was scattered a bit, and with the sound of the hairpin in front of me, I stepped back. Tens of feet.
Xin Zhuo felt a surge of blood, and his whole body was sore. Taking advantage of the gap, he flashed out of the encirclement, and then disappeared into the distance.
It wasn't until he turned to a cliff a hundred feet away that Si Qing was barefoot, and the bells on his snow-white ankles rang. When he reached the "surrounding place" just now, a faint blue-gray color flashed across his face. Pass away.
"How is it?"
The extreme sea came from a distance, asking in surprise.
Si Qing shook his head and said: "No wonder Uncle Dongfang Master is very afraid of him. This person's mind is weird, his supernatural powers are weird, and his martial arts of lightening his body are unpredictable and extremely difficult to kill!
That bloody knife was also extremely weird. It was able to hurt me and forcibly sucked my blood. However... this man cherished his life so much that he didn't want to fight hard and just ran away! "
"Doesn't he think he can escape by running away? "
Jihai looked towards the direction Xin Zhuo left, "I have roughly searched this strange valley. The deepest part of the valley is in front of me. I have informed Uncle Ge, Senior Sister Zhe and Ningshuang. Girl, let them surround you from three sides. This kid has no way to escape. "
"Chase! ”
Si Qing nodded gently, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, riding on the ripples of the general trend.
...
Xin Zhuo was very fast, covering a distance of tens of feet in an instant. He glanced around as he glanced around. Where could he hide? How many hours or a day or two could he hide?
Soon after, the cliffs in front became increasingly sparse, and the two shadowy murderous intentions behind them gradually approached.
He tried to detour to both sides, but found that it was different from when he came. There was a mountain wall about two hundred feet on each side. In other words, he entered a trumpet-shaped valley from a wide cliff valley. I don't know where the narrow place is in front of me, but if I want to escape from a mere two to three hundred feet away from both sides, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid the two masters from Baiheqiu behind me.
He frowned slightly, speeded up his body, and ran straight ahead, hoping that he could enter a more complex terrain environment ahead.
After a moment, he couldn't help but stop and breathed slightly.
We reached the end of the valley ahead, and in the open space under a huge stone platform, six to seven hundred men, women, and children were sitting cross-legged. Their bodies were straight and their breaths were calm. They were all warriors of at least the fifth level. Opposite the crowd was a ten-foot-high white jade stone step. On the stone step was an oval-shaped stone platform with a radius of several tens of feet. On the stone platform, there was a huge knife shadow standing in the air.
The simple Yanling knife has a slightly blunt edge, a brass handle, and a red tassel on it, making it look lifelike.
It looks like an ordinary machete on the market that costs three bucks a piece, but it exudes a terrifying knife intent.
When a martial artist practices swordsmanship, he first practices the edge, then the form, then the posture, and finally the intention. Once the intention is achieved, it will basically enter the state of transformation.
The sword on this stone platform is a virtual sword. I can't tell whether it is a skilled sword or one that has completely transcended. Even though it is dozens of feet away, I still feel a strong chill.
The hundreds of warriors under the stone platform are using this sword intention to hone their martial arts. The people with high levels of knowledge were sitting cross-legged at the front, while those with low levels of knowledge had hid far behind.
At this time, two blasts of wind were approaching quickly from behind.
To the left of the warriors in front, stood an old man in green clothes with his hands behind his back.
On the right stalactite stood a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth.
Between the mountain walls and stone peaks at the rear left where Xin Zhuo is most likely to go back, stands a strange woman with white jade horns and blood-red eyes.
The three of them have a strong aura of venerable aura and have locked onto him from afar.
Including the two people chasing after him, they should be the five people Bai Heqiu dispatched to kill him this time!
This thing is a bit nonsense. I originally ventured into the valley to take down the six families, but in the end I succeeded and I was able to escape intact. However, I was dragged in and faced five venerable masters.
Although they were not attacked immediately, they were blocked here and the outcome was the same.
The sound of breaking wind behind me is getting closer and closer.
In the flash of lightning, Xin Zhuo thought quickly. There was no way to escape to the left, right, or behind him. Facing a little venerable or two little venerables, he might still have a chance to give it a try. There is really no hope for the five venerables to survive, especially the woman with the two horns on her head who cannot even tell the level of her realm. This is a near-unsolvable killing situation.
There’s still the front!
He looked at the stone platform opposite, took a deep breath, moved his feet slightly, changed several directions, and in the blink of an eye reached the heads of hundreds of warriors under the stone platform.
The process went smoothly, and the five Venerable Baiheqiu didn't seem to take action.
Among the hundreds of people below him, a group of high-level warriors naturally discovered him, and there were a few familiar faces among them.
"Junior brother?"
Shui Qingliu was slightly startled. A group of them entered together with thousands of warriors. As soon as they experienced the sword intention of the mountain stream, they found that the surroundings were shaking rapidly, and the strong wind was blowing, as if they were touched. I got some kind of agency news and arrived at this place in the blink of an eye. Along the way, it was easy to reach here. Because I was obsessed with martial arts practice, I didn't care too much. I was practicing my martial arts against the sword's will. I never expected that my junior brother would also come in. What does it mean to fly overhead?
Lu Jiu, Ning Zhiwei and Feng Shuning obviously also saw Xin Zhuo, and they were all very surprised.
Xin Zhuo immediately shook his head slightly at Shui Qingliu. The latter was puzzled at first, then looked around and his expression changed drastically.
"Jiang Yuqing, die!"
At this moment, a woman's melodious and sharp scolding came from the rear left, and a cyan dragon's shadow appeared strangely in front, with shiny scales and a unique look. The horns were red, and the eyes were ashen as they stared at him, emitting a strong fishy odor.
"Prison!"
The old man on the left shouted coldly, and all the warriors under Xin Zhuo exclaimed and dodged, only to see countless ferocious vines emerging from the ground, heading straight towards Xin Zhuo's wrapping entangled.
There was also a huge murderous intention coming from behind, with Si Qing's hairpin and Ji Hai's sword array phantoms intercepting and killing each other on the left and right.
These methods were beyond the understanding of warriors below the grand master. Hundreds of people below panicked and fled in all directions.
Shui Qingliu and others hesitated for a moment and then left. They naturally saw that this was a fighting scene for the Venerable. Even if they wanted to help Jiang Yuqing, they were afraid that they could not do anything.
(End of this chapter)