Devil Sword in Jianghu - Chapter 664
Traceless nodded gently and said, “don’t worry, elder. I promise you, and my gratitude and resentment with him will be written off.”
Tiger Lei barely smiled and looked at Dugu with a smile. He felt hard in his arms and said, “do you have anything to explain?”
Thunder Tiger nodded gently and took out a thing from his arms without trace, but it was a coarse cloth wrapped with blood and cut by a machete.
“Is that it?”
Thunder Tiger said, “master, I originally wanted to give this… Gift to the little tiger, but later… Later, I learned that you need it more than him. I now… Now give it to you. I want to ask… Please the leader for one thing, we must… Let him… Let him… Live… Go… ”
Every word he said was very difficult and full of expectation. When it came to the back, he turned to look at Dugu and smiled.
Traceless wants to know what is in this coarse cloth package, but it’s really not suitable to ask more at this time. He naturally understood the meaning of Lei Hu’s words. His son robbed by others was his lifelong heart knot. Now his life is in danger and Dugu Xiao is seriously injured. His only concern is whether Dugu Xiao can live.
Without waiting for Wuxian’s reply, tiger Lei smiled at Dugu again and said, “Little Tiger… This thing is for the sect leader… Don’t blame… Blame me, because… The sect leader needs it more than you…”
Dugu smiled: “I won’t blame you. I owe him…”
Seeing traceless nodded firmly, Lei tiger seemed to be relieved at last. With a sad smile, a pair of eyes closed slowly with reluctance.
“Dad…”
Dugu smiled and cried out sadly. Lei tiger’s eyes suddenly opened again and said the last few words: “live well…”
Then slowly close your eyes again and there is no movement.
Without trace, he loosened his hand and waved. Several XueYue sect disciples came to carry down the bodies of Lei tiger, Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Zhiyuan. Lei Heng and several XueYue sect disciples personally escorted Dugu Xiao to the general altar of XueYue sect for treatment.
Traceless looked at the coarse cloth package in his hand, meditated for a moment, and took it into his arms. Lei Hu once said that this package was originally a gift he intended to give Dugu Xiao. Somehow, he changed his mind and gave it to himself. However, since Dugu Xiaoxiao was not dead, of course he had to return it to him.
After dealing with all this, I looked up and saw that Dugu Cheng and master Zhiyun were still struggling.
Master Zhiyun’s martial arts are one of several masters in Shaolin Temple. He not only has profound skills, but also has excellent kung fu such as vigorous Vajra palm, Vajra finger and compassionate Chiba hand. Once the mysterious skills of Buddhism are displayed, it will be very important.
Dugu Cheng fought fiercely and did not show any fatigue. Under the fierce and powerful attack of master Zhiyun, he was still in a hurry to deal with it at the beginning, but he quickly defended and attacked.
The green falling Heart Sutra has broken through the seventh layer. The genuine Qi in the elixir field is continuous and abundant. After 20 years of careful research and hard practice, Dugu Xiao’s heaven and earth Sabre technique has been modified and some new moves have been added. For example, the left-hand machete and the flying knife in his sleeve evolved and extended from the heaven and earth knife in his sleeve, which is more vicious and vicious than the original knife technique.
Now he knows his situation. The major sects in the Jianghu have questioned him. The Wulin alliance has collapsed. Although Tong Zhen, Ying Feiyan and Zhong Buwei may not be enemies with themselves, they will never help themselves, but will choose to stand idly by.
The two people’s congresses opened and closed and scolded constantly. Master Zhiyun’s real Qi stirred all over him. His hands kept changing moves, either palm or finger, or urgent or slow, and constantly forced him to the lonely city.
Dugu Cheng’s twin sabres cooperate from far to near. The sabres are vicious and deadly.
The fighting between the two top experts is thrilling. The palm wind is everywhere. There is a tendency of falling mountains and seas. The sabre light shines and has the power of taking people’s souls.
In the twinkling of an eye, nearly twenty moves passed, and they were still hard to distinguish. Dugu Cheng suddenly shouted: “those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will die, yun’er, kill!”
At the command, the disciples of the earthly edge Pavilion waved their long swords and stared at the disciples of the blood moon sect.
Without Dugu Yun’s order, Wei Qiuyu took his sword out of its scabbard and flew to Mo Ge. People shouted in the air: “autumn wind and rain, today will be higher!”
Mo Ge was slightly stunned. He didn’t expect that Wei Qiuyu was still brooding about a rumor in the Jianghu for so many years.
As soon as he waved the autumn wind knife in his hand and was about to meet him, Yuanqing whispered on one side, “be careful.”
Mo Ge glanced at Yuanqing, smiled, habitually shook his hair and said softly, “I will.”
Soon they flew up and met in the air. The sound of “Ding Ding” kept coming. As soon as they met, they fought quickly, and in the twinkling of an eye they fought more than a dozen knives.
“The autumn wind rises and the autumn rain stops.” This is a saying that has been circulating in the Jianghu for many years. It was originally said that the unique sword technique is better than a joke from his sword technique. Unexpectedly, it has become Wei Qiuyu’s heart knot. It is not required to prove that Qiuyu sword is not weaker than Qiufeng sword.
In the first World War of Guiyang, Dugu Xue’s sudden appearance made their competition stop halfway, regardless of victory or defeat.
In recent years, Mo GE’s Sabre technique is beyond doubt. It has long been different. Let alone that he has learned the prisoner Dragon Sabre technique, even his original autumn wind Sabre technique has become more perfect.
Wei Qiuyu has never been idle. His obsession has not been put down for a day. Qiuyu’s sword technique has already made him understand it thoroughly.
As soon as the two got to know each other, the disciples of Chenyuan Pavilion threw their swords at the disciples of XueYue sect.
After a night’s hard struggle, the disciples of XueYue sect were already tired, and many people were injured. How can they be opponents in this fight?
Moreover, top experts such as sword slave Alin and Beidao Hanli are more like tigers entering sheep and sheep, and those who block them are invincible.
With a roar without trace, he flew up. The Xuantian magic sword flashed a dark red light in the air and rushed to the disciples of the earthly edge Pavilion.
At this time, he was already angry. His father, whom he had just met, died at the hands of Dugu Cheng. Shangguan Zhiyuan and Lei tiger were killed one after another. Luo Tai and the torture made him angry.
When he saw Shangguan Mingyue, his resentment reached the extreme!
The long sword was like the wind, and a sharp sword Qi was wielded in the air. Four XueYue sect disciples were the first to bear the brunt, and their throats were directly cut off by the sword Qi.
When Shuangxiong saw that the disciples of the dust gate started again, they roared and flew to the ground. In the scream, blood and flesh flew and blood rained. In the twinkling of an eye, several people were torn off by their brothers.
The disciples of the earthly edge Pavilion and the blood moon sect fell down one after another. Due to the long sword of Alin, you will see blood. North Dao Han Li is also a deadly Dao.
Tong Zhen, Ying Feiyan, Zhong Buwei and others were so frightened that they couldn’t help retreating.
It was clear that Han Li met Han Li and was injured by Han Li within ten moves. If Jia Qiankun hadn’t arrived in time to fight two enemies, I’m afraid he would be more or less dangerous.
Lei Heng was badly hurt. He fought with ah Lin several times and was stabbed in his right leg by a sword. At the critical moment, he roared without trace and blocked ah Lin’s fatal sword.
“You step down first and go to the city wall to command!”
No trace gave an order to Lei Heng, and Lei Heng turned back. He knows that it’s no use staying by himself. He can only distract traceless.
The sword technique of sword slave Alin is really fierce. Looking at the Jianghu, he can be called a top expert.
Unfortunately, the traceless he met this time is no longer the traceless he met in Guiyang, and the Xuantian magic sword is no longer the Qingyuan sword.
After five moves, Xuantian magic sword stabbed him in the chest without suspense.
The blood flowed back along the groove on the sword and disappeared in front of the dragon’s mouth.
When the long sword was pulled out, Alin snorted, turned a few times, fell to the ground and died.
Xuantian magic sword drank blood, and the red light was blazing. A red awn about feet long appeared on the blade, which could be seen by the naked eye in the hot sun.
Ah Lin fell on the corpse. Two people in royal clothes rushed with swords. Their swordsmanship was also very powerful, but they were killed in less than five moves.
The red awn on the sword edge is more intense. With the terror and murderous spirit emitted from traceless body, many disciples of the dust edge pavilion are frightened.
A sword light swept out with the fierce sword Qi, and several screams came. Several disciples of the dust margin Pavilion were hurt by the red sword Qi and fell down one after another.
On traceless’s clear and bright eyes and pale face with a smile, I saw the murderous gas as cold as frost for the first time, which made people feel cold at the bottom of their heart and killed everything for it.
Dugu Yun rushed to Yuanqing with his sword, but Wuji stood in front of him. He saw the murderous spirit in Wuji’s eyes, face, sword and even his whole body.
He felt fear for the first time, a fear of running away immediately. This was also the first time he felt that he had lost his self-confidence.
Xuantian’s magic sword slowly lifted up and pointed to Dugu Yun.
Dugu Yun felt that the traceless body was full of terror, which made people dare not approach easily.
Traceless looked at him coldly. The long sword “hummed” and burst out a dragon chant, which lasted for a long time.
Dugu Yun knew that the battle between him and Wuji was inevitable. No one could stop Wuji except his father Dugu city in the dust fate Pavilion.
He slowly raised his long sword, pointed to traceless, and said in a deep voice: “traceless, there should be an end between you and me!”
In the sound of words, the wrist vibrated, and the long sword in his hand flashed a huge sword flower. The shadow of the sword was heavy, and the virtual reality stabbed the chest without trace.
Traceless looked at the long sword approaching indifferently and said slowly, “it’s time to end!”
Soon, Xuantian magic sword suddenly stabbed Dugu Yun with a sharp sword spirit!