Chapter 794 The Sword Heart of You and Me
“Cough, cough, cough, cough…”
Jiang Baichuan coughed lightly and wiped away the black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
The wounds on his body had begun to fester in a very short period of time, and the blood flowing out was not only black, but also emitted a strong rancid smell.
Thousands of sword blades drew a circle in the air, returned to the hilt in his hand, and formed a sword again, with some blood stains on it.
At this time, he had stood on the edge of the high platform again.
On the high platform, Fu Qingzhou, Hua Wuying, and Zhao Hao were all half-kneeling on the ground covered with scars and ragged clothes.
Around them, none of the masters of the aristocratic families or the disciples of other sects could get up. Even if some people were still moaning slightly, they could not even get up.
Lan Xiyu and Yuan Zizhen, who were knocked away before, have been silent for a long time.
Even the three of them only relied on the three swords of virtue, righteousness, and etiquette to block several rounds of Jiang Baichuan's attacks. After that, they were almost drained of strength, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"No...you didn't say it, is this thing so expensive?"
Zhao Hao was breathing heavily, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. He could no longer hold the ceremonial sword. The sword fell to the ground: "How can we fight like this?"
Fu Qingzhou was holding the sword, but he was panting and unable to speak.
Hua Wuying was better off. He pursed his lips tightly. Seeing Jiang Baichuan gradually approaching, he just stood up with his sword in hand.
“Can you still move?”
Seeing this, Jiang Baichuan seemed a little surprised.
At this moment, the skylight suddenly fell behind them, and then, they heard the mad laughter of Master Baihe.
"Xuanxing..."
Jiang Baichuan raised his head and looked at this scene with a little surprise, and then he actually laughed: "Yes, Baihe also deserves Xuanxing, This time, Master Huijue struggled... and had to solve it quickly."
As he said that, he turned his attention back to Fu Qingzhou.
At this time, Hua Wuying had already stood up and stood in front of Fu Qingzhou.
The sword of justice was raised by him and pointed straight at Jiang Baichuan.
“If you want to kill him... kill me first.”
Hua Wuying said solemnly: “You won’t be able to survive until I die.”
“Brother Hua... …”
Behind him, Fu Qingzhou said in a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Don't, don't..."
Hua Wuying ignored him at all and just looked ahead coldly.
Jiang Baichuan laughed: "What, you don't really think that I am not willing to kill you?"
"Then do it."
Hua Wuying said seriously : "Don't grind."
The former master and apprentice looked at each other. After a brief silence, Jiang Baichuan waved his sword.
Thousands of sword blades flew around, whizzing and hissing towards Hua Wuying!
Facing this sword that was enough to tear him into a bloody mist, Hua Wuying closed his eyes.
“I am not walking your path.”
“You want to be invincible, but what I want is peace and joy.”
"My sword's heart is to protect relatives and friends, and to guard my heart."
Not long ago, in front of the Xuan Alliance's general altar and meeting hall, his sword's heart finally became clear.
At this moment, he also... has someone he wants to protect.
Zheng!
When Hua Wuying opened his eyes, there was the sound of a sword being unsheathed!
A section of sword light suddenly stretched out from the righteous sword. The sword light surged forward, as if the sword body had been extended several times, and it stabbed towards Jiang Baichuan.
Wherever the sword light passed, even if it did not touch the thousands of sword blades that were sweeping in, the invisible sword energy still blew those sword blades into pieces and scattered them.
Jiang Baichuan's expression remained unchanged. Facing the swift sword thrust, he just waved his hand again.
Thus, the fragmented sword blades that were blown away were pulled and moved again, but this time, they returned to him, condensing into a very small shield in front of him, and with Righteous swords clash with each other.
Ding——
There was a crisp sound.
The sword light of the Righteous Sword easily broke through the small shield and pierced Jiang Baichuan's chest!
But at the same time, the small shield shattered by the sword light also turned into thousands of sword blades at this time. The moment the sword light struck Jiang Baichuan, they turned into strips like flowing water. The torrent of metal, taking advantage of Hua Wuying's sword, rushed towards him without any courtesy, flowing over his body!
"Brother Hua!" Fu Qingzhou's eyes were splitting and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it. He could only stare at the insensitive and flying sword blade.
Beside him, Zhao Hao was also trying to get up, but all he got was coughing up blood.
"Cough cough cough..."
Also coughing up blood was Jiang Baichuan.
After being stabbed, his injuries became more serious, he coughed up more black blood, and his face became gray again.
The next moment, the sword light shrank, and the tip of the Righteous Sword gently rested on the ground.
Hua Wuying's eyes widened. Although he struggled to stand, a lot of blood was already dripping from his mouth.
The sword blades flowed through his body just now, easily cutting through his flesh, bone and blood, leaving countless holes in his body.
The holes and flesh were opened, and the blood spread crazily like free money, and soon formed a pool of blood at his feet.
"Shadowless!!!"
A heartbreaking scream came from not far away.
That should be Hua Xiaolan's voice... But she was also drowned in the crowd besieging Huijue. She was blocked by the huge golden shadow and couldn't get close at all. Even when Hua Wuying looked up, she couldn't find her. Where is she.
"Xiaolan, don't be afraid."
But he smiled and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I will not die so easily..."
< br>"This sword is not bad."
At this time, Jiang Baichuan raised his head and said solemnly: "You have mastered the art of swordsmanship... but your cultivation is not enough."< br>
"It doesn't matter, I'm going to die today anyway, right?"
Hua Wuying calmed down for a while, coughed a few more times, suddenly raised his head, and showed a sad smile: "...Do you think, I Is it possible to know all the skills of swordsmanship?”
“You have a clear sword mind.”
Jiang Baichuan nodded and said, “There is no doubt that it is done.”
"Hehe, hehe..."
Hua Wuying laughed miserably and said: "It's really impossible to tell what happens in this world... Before you completely fell into the devil's way, you came all the way to teach me all the sword skills. Now, you want to kill me... Master "Sir, why are you like this?"
Jiang Baichuan looked at him, coughing out black blood from time to time, his face expressionless.
"Master..."
Hua Wuying reluctantly used his sword to support the ground, his head was already hanging down, he opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Use... you are the strongest The most powerful sword move... kill me..."
"The most powerful sword move?"
Jiang Baichuan's eyes were slightly moved.
I don’t know if it’s because of those two “Master” sounds, or because of something else.
He raised his sword and said softly: "Now I have two strongest sword moves - one is the Wuwu Sword given by Ning Wushu before the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Conference; The second one is the sword that separates light like shadows that you wrote a few days ago. "
"You are named Wuying, and the sword that separates light like shadows was taught by you..."
Jiang. Baichuan smiled slightly: "Then as you wish, I will kill you with this move."
The moment the words fell, the sword had already been gently turned in his wrist, drawing thousands of rays of light.
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou suddenly moved.
But instead of killing or injuring others, he...
Took out a pill from his arms.
He, who had struggled to speak just now, suddenly stood up, and the hand holding the elixir moved from behind Hua Wuying to the front, and accurately and steadily poured the elixir into his mouth.
It's said to be a pill, but actually it doesn't look much like it. Although it's round, there are hundreds of insect-like limbs protruding from it, swinging rapidly.
After this thing was slapped into Hua Wuying's mouth, his half-dead look just now was instantly wiped away!
At this time, the glow of the sword shadow in Jiang Baichuan's hand had just begun to rise.
And Hua Wuying has already drawn his sword!
Zhao Hao was the only one in the audience who was dumbfounded, watching all this... and seemed to understand something.
"No, you're hiding me as a villain?!"
(End of this chapter)