Chapter 768 Cheng Jin and the others were fast enough, but the sword of the man in black was faster, facing the spirit knife stabbed around him, he stood motionless, and when the spirit knife was about to get closer, the long sword in his hand was quickly swung out. 78 no pop-up window update fast The spirit sword drew a semicircular cold light in front of him and behind him, and at the same time, five clusters of sparks erupted around him, and five crisp sounds were heard.
The five spirit knives were all blocked by him in an instant.
How could this person's swordsmanship be so fast Cheng Jin was shocked, in his impression, there was no second one who could make moves so fast except for the king.
Looks like I've got a tough opponent tonight.
He took a deep breath and used all his strength to launch a fierce attack on the man in black, and the other four dark arrow elites did the same, using all the strength of the milk, one knife after another, one knife faster than the other, and the knives all went to the vital point of the man in black.
Cheng Jin and his four subordinates can be regarded as first-class dark cultivators, and the five of them joined forces to attack with all their might, and the ferocity of their offensive can be imagined.
I saw that on the battlefield, five people have turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, erratic, up and down, left and right, in all directions, there are their figures flashing and haunting, all of them have a fatal blow they attacked, saying that it is five people, but it looks more like fifty people are besieging the man in black together.
In this situation, even the three middle-aged people beside Xiao Xiang raised their hearts, and cold sweat gradually oozed from their foreheads.
Although they were watching the battle, they were all secretly wondering if they could block such a ferocious attack from Cheng Jin and others if they were to switch things up with the man in black.
On the other hand, the man in black, no matter how fierce and fierce Cheng Jin and the others' offensive was, he always stood in place, did not move half a step, the spirit sword in his hand was not idle, flying up and down, and at the same time receiving the spirit knives attacked around him, he also counterattacked a few swords from time to time.
It's just that every time he counterattacks, the attacked Dark Arrow personnel will be in danger and will have to be forced to retreat.
The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and when the battle reached more than twenty rounds, an elite dark arrow rushed up from the back of the man in black, and the spirit knife went straight to his heart.
The man in black unhurriedly blocked the knife attacking in front of him, and then, with a stroke of his wrist, he held the spirit sword upside down and stabbed back.
Hearing a thud, his spirit sword stabbed obliquely at the body of the knife, just hitting the stabbing knife off, and before the other party could retract the knife, the sword in his hand pushed horizontally and slashed at the waist of the dark arrow officer.
{Book Friend Upload Update} The man reacted quickly, shouted, jumped up, and at the same time flashed the edge of the spirit sword, he slashed out with all his strength from top to bottom, slashing at the back of the man in black.
The man in black still didn't dodge, and the narrow spirit sword stabbed upward.
The Darkarcher's sword was in front, and his sword was behind, but his sword stabbed into the Darkarcher's chest first.
As the saying goes, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and the shot is fast, even if it falls behind, it can instantly become the first move.
The Dark Arrow was still in the air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he couldn't dodge the sword he stabbed back, and in desperation, he could only cast a shadow drift, intending to dodge out of the opponent's attack range.
However, just before he cast the shadow drift, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly emanated from the body of the man in black.
A black mist had already appeared around his body, but under the suppression of this powerful spiritual pressure, his shadow drift was unsuccessful, and his figure that stopped in mid-air could not flash out.
There was a flutter in the ear chakra, and the long sword of the man in black hit him in the chest.
The edge of the spirit sword pierced out of his chest, poked out in the back of his heart, and pierced directly through his body and heart.
Pity this elite officer of the dark arrow, he didn't even have time to scream, and his body was still hanging in the air before he died.
Plopping down on the corpse and falling at the feet of the man in black, he drew back the spirit sword.
Seeing a brother die tragically under the other party's sword, Cheng Jin and the other three dark arrow personnel had red eyes, and they launched a fierce attack on the man in black as if they were crazy.
It's just that under the huge spiritual pressure of the man in black, their shadow drift is no longer able to perform, and the offensive is more than twice as weak as just now, and the man in black is more calm and comfortable to deal with.
With the long sword in hand, he sometimes defended, sometimes counterattacked, not only was he not injured by the crazy onslaught of Cheng Jin and others, but he made the four of them retreat again and again.
After fighting for a while, the man in black was already impatient, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly appeared with a dazzling light, and then, the spirit chaos was unleashed, and the spirit blades that were flying all over the sky, or floating or circling, smashed towards Cheng Jin and the four of them like a blizzard.
The spirit chaos is extremely cast by him, and its power is not known to be magnified many times more than that of others, and the spirit blades are not only numerous and dense, but also have a wide range of attacks, covering all four of Cheng Jin.
Unable to cast a shadow drift, he only relied on his own body to dodge the Spirit Chaos Pole with such a wide range of attacks, I am afraid that except for Tang Yin, no dark spirit cultivator can do this.
Cheng Jin's faces changed greatly, and the cold sweat also soaked through the clothes in the spirit armor in an instant, seeing the dense pressure of the spirit blade sweeping over, the four of them had no way to parry, and there was no way to dodge.
"Protect the General" At the moment of life and death, the three dark arrow personnel made a choice without even thinking about it, and the three of them stood in a column, blocking in front of Cheng Jin, and wanted to use their own flesh and blood to block the opponent's spiritual chaos.
If the first person is crushed by the spirit blade, it will be blocked by the second person behind, the second person is crushed and there is a third person, if all three of them die under the spirit blade and still can't protect Cheng Jin, then there is no way, they have done their best.
Cheng Jin's heart was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "You all get out of the way for me" Before he finished speaking, the spirit blade had already arrived.
At this critical moment, on the side of the battlefield, another person suddenly cast the Spiritual Chaos Pole, but this person's Spiritual Chaos Pole was not directed at any person, but towards the Spiritual Chaos Pole of the man in black.
The two spiritual chaos poles collided together in the air, and in an instant, a series of leather cracking sounds erupted on the battlefield.
The continuous thumping sound was like a small hammer hitting the hearts of everyone present, making people feel suffocated by their heartbeats.
At the same time, a hurricane blew on the field, flying sand and rocks, the sky and the earth changed color, and the strong wind around them couldn't even open their eyes, and they hid their faces one by one and retreated, Xiao Xiang was also escorted by three middle-aged people to withdraw far away.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, someone actually rescued Cheng Jin and the others, and the black-clothed man stiffened, tilted his head sideways, pricked up his ears, and listened to the direction in which the other spirit was flying.
"I haven't seen him for many years, but Brother Chang's demeanor is still the same."
With a clear and bold laugh, a man in white slowly walked to the side of the battlefield.
If the man in black is black from head to toe, then this person is white from top to bottom.
With a white crown, a white brocade robe, white fast boots, and a white scabbard hanging from his waist, even his skin looks much whiter than others, and it is not an exaggeration to describe his face as a crown of jade.
The man in black couldn't see him, but he could hear his voice.
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His body shook significantly, and he said in a voice so low that no one else could hear it: "It's the Seventh Prince."
"Haha, it's okay, Brother Chang still remembers my voice, otherwise if you start with me, I won't be able to beat you."
This young man in white is the seventh son of Shenchi, Ren Xiao.
He has stayed by Tang Yin's side for a long time, but he has always adhered to the rule that Shenchi does not interfere in the affairs of other countries, and has never made a move, if it were not for Cheng Jin and others hanging by a thread this time, he would not have broken the rules and set this precedent.
Alas, the man in black sighed secretly, it can be said that the last thing he wants to meet now is his old acquaintances, including Ren Xiao.
He slowly lowered the raised spirit sword, bowed his emaciated body slightly, and whispered, "Why is Childe here?"
"I also want to ask Brother Chang the same question.
Haven't you been living in seclusion since Brother Chang's eyes were injured, why did you suddenly go to Sichuan Country and help the princess of Sichuan Country do things" Ren Xiao restrained his smile and looked at him with a straight face.
Those disciples and disciples of Huangfu Xiutai, including Huangfu Xiutai, Ren Xiao couldn't look down on them, but it was only Chang Feng, the eldest disciple of Huangfu Xiutai, who was an exception.
It's not that the two of them had a good personal relationship before, how close they were, he just simply admired and admired Chang Feng.
In his impression, Chang Feng is a Lingwu madman, but also a Lingwu wizard, when he was fifteen years old, he dared to challenge the elders of the House of Elders alone, although he lost, but the loss was not ugly, at the age of twenty, he was already one of the best among the disciples of the same generation, if it wasn't for the injury to his eyes later, Ren Xiao estimated that he would have entered the House of Elders by now.
Hearing Ren Xiao's questioning, the face hidden behind the black scarf showed a wry smile, and he said faintly: "Instead of staying in the divine pool and being a waste person who sits and eats and waits for death, it is better to come out, at least you can still fight, knowing that you are still alive." ” When Ren Xiao heard this, his heart was sour, and he said excitedly: "Brother Chang is not a waste, in my heart, Brother Chang has always been the strongest one in my generation" For a long time, he regarded Chang Feng as his goal.
Chang Feng smiled, and smiled sincerely.
I can't imagine that after so many years of silence, there are still people who can remember their names.
He slammed the sword in his hand to the ground, arched his hand, gave a deep salute, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for the compliment." ” "Go back, Brother Chang, go back to Shenchi, don't stay in Sichuan Country anymore, and don't be a thug for others anymore, Brother Chang shouldn't be humiliated like this."
Ren Xiao said movingly.
Chang Feng lowered his head and was speechless for a long time.
He used to be proud, and he never looked down on those Shenchi children who were hired by other countries, but now, he is a wasted person, and what can he do when he returns to Shenchi to continue to let people raise, sit and eat and wait for death Don't say anything about his blind eyes but Lingwu is still such nonsense, that's just self-deception, there are too many Lingwu masters in Shenchi, generation after generation, new people have emerged, no matter how much he cultivates, he is still a waste person after all
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