Heavens: Be a New Man

Chapter 208: Buddha's Blood Drift

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"The devil, today I, Yujizi, will save you this scourge for the martial arts!"

He Xie behaved like this, and finally someone couldn't help it, and the first one jumped out.

But it is the only remaining elder of the Yuzi generation in the Taishan School - Yujizi.

Although this old man had heard that He Xie was powerful, what he heard was false, but what he saw was true. He saw that He Xianian was only in double ten, and he didn't believe how profound his martial arts was, so he was the first to take action.

Tianmen Taoist was the head of the sect, but he was defeated in the hands of this son, and even the sword of the head was taken away.

Today, in front of the heroes, he doesn't have to kill this son, but if he wins one and a half moves, it can be regarded as the Taishan faction's restoration of dignity. If he raises his arms, Tianmen will have no shame Do not leave in the leadership position?

As the saying goes, the older the rivers and lakes are, the lesser the courage. Although this old man believed that He Xie's martial arts were definitely not that high, but when he made a shot, it was his strongest killing move.

I saw him rushing like a falcon, the long sword in his hand buzzing, and the sword light flickered. This sword alone covered He Xie's chest, tanzhong, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Bulang, Youmen, and Tonggu. In the thorns, this sword is linked in a chain, which is really difficult to handle.

This sword is actually Yujizi's most peak blow. As soon as this sword came out, it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present, and almost everyone cheered for this sword!

But the next moment, I heard the sound of "Cang Clang", and a silver light flashed, and this dreamlike seven stars fell into the sky, and suddenly came to an abrupt end!

When the blood light flashed, Yu Jizi didn't even snort, and fell to the ground slantingly, without a sound.

No one can describe the speed of this sword!

No one can describe the style of this sword!

It's getting to the extreme!

like a flash of lightning.

But faster than lightning!

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of blood slowly fell from the long sword in He Xie's hand.

He looked around at the silent audience, and suddenly smiled softly: "Let's go together, all the heads? The blood-handed man Tujian will not leave no room. Come one by one, I am afraid that no one is Lin's opponent."

Everyone looked at He Xie in shock, with a deep chill in their hearts.

For a time, the entire hall seemed to have been pressed the freeze button, and no one moved.

After a long time, the six people from the Songshan faction suddenly shouted in unison, and flew towards He Xie like a dark cloud covering the sun!

But seeing the sword shadow flying, the sword net was densely covered, and He Xie was drowned in the blink of an eye.

These six people are among the Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan Mountain, and they are all long-renowned masters in the martial arts. When they make a shot, they are like thunder. With such a terrifying power, any one in the field will not be able to retreat.

But the next moment, only a crisp sword cry was heard, and the silver light appeared again!

A silver arc is like a full moon, breaking through the sword net in an instant, only to hear six sounds of "puff puff puff!"

When the heroes looked again, they saw six figures colliding into a ball and crashing to the ground!

All the six people had their throats cut open, and they were piled up into a hill, but when they heard the blood "chichi" coming out, the six people were still twitching and struggling, and in the blink of an eye, they converged on the ground into a stream. Gradually, all of them lost their lives. sound.

This sword made everyone shudder!

Because in the presence, only a very few people saw He Xie's sword clearly!

However, they can see clearly, but they have changed themselves, and they are determined to escape!

Only then did the heroes realize what a terrifying existence they were facing.

"Let's go together!" Zuo Lengchan roared in grief and indignation, and rushed towards He Xie first!

His various ambitions were all shattered with He Xie's sword just now!

How could he not be mad?

Zuo Lengchan arrived in an instant, and slapped He Xie on the forehead with a palm.

He Xie's body flashed, and a sword stabbed at Zuo Lengchan's throat, but Zuo Lengchan was extremely fast, and he suddenly spun to avoid it, but the blood was still splashing, and the sword edge pierced his left shoulder.

Zuo Lengchan seemed to be insane, and he didn't care about the injury. With a loud cry, his palms attacked like a knife and an axe.

But how could He Xie make him do what he wanted? The figure suddenly retreated, and it was another three swords.

Puff puff!

The light of blood suddenly appeared, Zuo Lengchan hit three more swords, but Zuo Lengchan moved as fast as he could, and his speed reached the limit.

For a while, He Xie was forced to retreat.

"Fang Zhengchongxu! What are you waiting for!" Zuo Lengchan screamed and attacked again and again, but this time He Xie didn't give him a chance, and suddenly stabbed with a sword, Zuo Lengchan only had time to turn to the side , the long sword pierced through his left rib, and he suddenly screamed and slapped He Xie with a backhand.

Although He Xie dodged, his left arm was swept away by the palm wind, and he felt icy cold, and his entire left arm was numb.

Just at this moment, two figures flew behind He Xie. It was Shaolin Fangzheng and Wudang Chongxu, two peerless masters!

In the face of He Xie's unfathomable martial arts and treacherous and swift swordsmanship, these two masters of the righteous path have thrown away all their faces and chose to join forces for a sneak attack!

He Xie suddenly laughed, and his body suddenly stood up, chasing Xu Fangzheng closely.

The first to arrive was the old way of Chongxu. This old sword was erected, and when the speed was shaking, countless apertures were drawn in an instant. One of the apertures did not disappear, and the other was regenerated. In an instant, hundreds of apertures rushed towards He Xie like a wave.

This is not a one-trick attack, but a mixed attack of dozens of swordsmanship. The most commendable thing is that although his long sword is extremely fast, he cannot hear the slightest sound of the golden blade smashing the wind, which shows that the flexibility of the sword has reached the realm of transformation.

He Xie looked at it at a glance, as if to see a fortress composed of swords protecting Chong Xu's whole body.

This is Tai Chi swordsmanship!

As long as the martial artist dismantles the moves, it is not possible to use the flaws of the opponent's moves as a breakthrough, but at first glance, the sword can be free of flaws!

At the same time, on the other side of He Xie, Fang Zheng slapped his palm without saying a word. When he reached the middle of the palm, he suddenly swayed slightly. Immediately, one palm became two palms, two palms became four palms, and four palms became eight palms~www .lightnovelpub.net~ In the blink of an eye, the shadows fly!

This is the thousand-handed Tathagata Palm of Shaolin's stunt. If He Xie does not respond in time, he will only need to be late for a moment, and he will turn eight palms into sixteen palms, and then turn into thirty-two palms. No matter how fast the evil is, it cannot escape this blow!

As soon as the two masters made a move, they seemed to drive He Xie to a dead end.

All the heroes present are people who know the goods. Seeing the fierce and majestic offensive of Chong Xu and Fang Zheng, they all breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts. At this time, the two masters shot together, so that they saw hope again.

Among the heroes, the Taoist Tianmen saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly drew his sword and flew towards the battlefield at high speed, obviously wanting to fill the gaps for the two masters.

On the other side, Yue Buqun thought to himself that the overall situation was settled, his eyes flashed, he took a step forward and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Xiaoxiang Yeyu's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and his right hand was clutching the worn erhu.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall almost solidified to suffocating!