i have a sword fairy

Chapter 96

At this time, Suzaku Street was shining like stars.

The formation pattern is like an ancient totem, imprinted on the giant Leize's body who pulls the chariot for the gods of the Hongmeng Heavenly Court.

This is an elaborate trap.

Now the prey has arrived, the hunter is in place, and the audience is there.

It will imprison the wildness of the wolf, pull out its fangs, and cut off its sharp claws.

Somewhere, the casement of the flickering pattern was opened at an unknown time by someone who gently pushed open a gap.

Two pairs of eyes were exposed.

One on one.

They all stared at the situation outside.

"Zhao Rong, you are so heavy, it hurts me."

"Why are you doing so much shit?"

"Then you come down, I'm up."

"...are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's better... Zhao Rong, what is it? It hurts me~"

"Shh, stop talking."

Zhao Rong reluctantly removed the hilt of the Wen sword that was just against Su Xiaoxiao's back, but his eyes were still staring at the situation outside, staring at the center of the street, the lone wolf-like road. figure.

At this time, in the room, he and Su Xiaoxiao were both huddled in front of the window, observing the outside through the slit.

He bent forward and leaned forward because there was a squatting little fox demon under him...

Previously, after they left Boyun Villa, they followed Liu Sanbian all the way here and witnessed everything that happened not long ago.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong straightened up, frowned, and turned his head to stare at the tea cups full of herbal tea on the coffee table beside him.

The water rippled silently.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes.

Feel.

The attic is shaking, no, the earth is shaking!
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The intersection of Suzaku Street.

The black-robed old man whispered a few words to Qin Ji.

The latter heard the words, nodded with a smile and panted, and glanced back.

Then the two retreated to the side of the street and gave way to the intersection.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The sound from afar is getting closer.

The tables, chairs and stools on the street trembled slightly.

It was as if some unknown beast was rushing towards him.

Dong Dong Dong————!
Close, close, close!

His eyes crossed the street suddenly, and a horizontal line appeared in the distance.

A dark horizontal line.

That's... an iron cavalry!
Soon.

They have appeared in front of them.

This is a "steel torrent".

It is divided into ten square formations, which are arranged one after another along the street. Each hundred iron cavalry forms a square formation. The square formation is like a triangle.

At this time, at the end of the street, nine iron cavalry phalanxes stopped their horses, kept their distance and waited in place.

But the top [-] black riders kept their horses hoofs.

Like a sharp knife.

Enter straight.

"Ugh——"

The vast horn sounded.

This is... a charge!
next second.

If you are in Suzaku Street.

You can feel the overwhelming sound of horses' hooves coming towards you, like a violent sea setting off destructive waves.

As far as the eye can see!Keep going!

In an instant, the empty Suzaku Street can be submerged.

Smash everything that dares to stand in its way, the weak creatures who twist but dare to be a car.

The tsunami is surging.

The earth trembled.

At this moment, in the middle of the street, a lonely figure hangs his hands and becomes independent.

He stared directly at the black steel torrent coming from the mountains and seas.

His expression was calm and his eyes were blood red.

Three breaths of silence.

The blood-eyed man moved.

He made a fist with his right hand in front of him, posing a quaint fist.

This is the starting position in "Negative Mountain" - the elbow gesture!

Jiujiuwufu's surging momentum is like a big sun gushing out from him in the sky!

Facing the steel flood.

He is a man of flesh and blood, and a sixth-grade martial artist with vast qi and blood!

The tables, stools and utensils around him all trembled and retreated.

And he, fighting to the death, will not retreat!

In an instant.

He moved.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

wherever.

Granite floors turn to dust.

The blood-eyed man charged head-on towards the steel torrent!

On the left are countless black iron armors, silent.

On the right is a nine-foot body that is alone, and is also speechless.

next second.

both.

met.

Time seemed to slow down.

Like a silent pantomime, it is slowly being staged.

The icy black armor twisted and shattered, and the sword spear and horse lance broke and splashed.

The iron armor of the three cavalry shattered like a glass mirror.

immediately.

The nine-foot flesh slammed into the steel torrent.

Submerged.

next moment.

The blood-eyed man punched out.

moment.

Countless "glass mirror fragments" flew up.

The blood-eyed man drowning in it was revealed.

immediately.

submerged again.

next moment.

Smashed by another punch.

Flesh and blood flew, and broken armor burst.

Submerged again and again.

Punch after punch.

Repeatedly.

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Li Shida, who had just passed the black wood token in his hand and gave the order, chuckled and turned his back, looking out the window, waiting for the upcoming good show.

When he saw the steel torrent collided with the lonely figure, Li Shida narrowed his eyes, as if he was silently admiring a masterpiece.

The old formation master was the offering that Langxi Qin family paid a lot of money to support.

After he learned that Liu Sanbian would come to snipe Qin Ji, he asked the old formation master to set up the formation overnight.

The prey has now been trapped.

It was difficult for Liu Sanbian to break through this formation and escape in a short time, so he could only face the oncoming Dawei Imperial cavalry.

It was the peak period of murderous aura and momentum.

Even if this Liu Sanbian can pierce through these iron cavalry and come to Qin Ji, as long as this formation is not broken, he will let Qin Ji teleport and escape just like before.

Oh, this warrior has no escape from his wings, first use the iron cavalry to kill his spiritual energy, and when his blood is exhausted and there is a tendency to decline, that is when he is desperate.

After some calculations and backhands, Li Shida did two more mental calculations, then heaved a sigh of relief, tilted his head, and looked at the hero of the arena next to him who came to him a few days ago and handed him a "name vote".

Li Shida said with a chuckle, "Where did Master Gao hear that the teacher wants to rectify the Great Wei Jianghu?"

Gao Yi was slightly startled, but in the next second he turned his head blankly and said in surprise, "Qin Xiangguo wants to rectify the Great Wei Jianghu? Is what Mr. Li said true?"

Li Shida smiled playfully and did not answer his question.

"Master Gao has made a lot of credit this time. Not only did he remove a dangerous hidden danger for the teacher's beloved son, but he also allowed us to gain the body of a middle-class martial artist. Well, this time, I will help you tell the teacher in front of you. A few words..."

Gao Yi hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, Gao is obliged to do this. Where does he want to ask for credit? Qin Xiangguo is for the country and the people, and Gao is well aware of the meaning of chivalry, so it must be the leader of Qin Xiangguo..."

Gao Yi looked up at the smiling Li Shida, "It's only Mr. Li's lead!"

Li Shida nodded and looked out the window at will. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he said solemnly:
"Didn't you say that Liu Sanbian is a seventh-grade martial artist? It's more than a seventh-grade?"

The goal was achieved, and Gao Yi, who had just settled down in his heart, was really surprised this time, and he frowned and looked out the window.

I saw that on Suzaku Street, the blood-eyed man who was alone in the formation has penetrated the seven iron cavalry squares, and is now in the eighth square, his fists and feet are wide open, his momentum has not diminished in the slightest, and his spirit has not declined in any way. the trend of.

Gao Yi gritted his teeth, this is not a seventh-rank martial artist, he is very sure, because he is a seventh-rank martial artist, and he has been hiding his clumsiness before, claiming eight-rank to the outside world.

If he was in the street and broke through the formation alone, it is estimated that by the sixth square, he would have briefly changed his breath, and his momentum began to decline.

So, when his "good brother" just came back to meet him, he was already wary and gave him a hand?
Gao Yi pursed his lips, his nose trembled, and he hated in his heart. The guilt he felt for someone had completely disappeared.

If this mistake causes Mr. Li's plan to fail, then he will not only miss the position of the co-owner of the martial arts, but may also be liquidated!
Li Shida restrained his expression and said lightly:
"waste."

Gao Yi lowered his head and remained silent.

soon.

Li Shida stared at the figure that had pierced through nine square formations and was drowning in the last square formation.

He raised his chin slightly, "It doesn't matter, the physical body of a sixth-grade martial artist is quite good."

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blood.

There was blood all around.

Overwhelming blood.

On this ground paved with flesh and black armor.

A blood-eyed man whose body had merged with this bloody color slowly walked out, getting closer and closer to the intersection where Qin Ji was.

In his hand, he twisted the head of the last iron cavalry that could still stand, and gently threw it to the front of the black-robed old man and Qin Ji not far away.

Qin Ji's body trembled slightly, and the smile on his face froze.

He moved behind the black-robed old man and saw the blood-eyed man staring at him all the time.

"Li Shida, you don't need to catch him alive, just kill him quickly for me, don't be a motherfucker!"

The blood-eyed man approached step by step.

The black-robed old man grabbed a small black wooden token in one hand and a compass in the other.

A wave of water flowed on the black wooden token that was smaller than the token on Li Shida's waist.

The turbid eyes of the black-robed old man raised slightly, put down the token, picked up the magic in his hand, and activated the magic circle according to the instructions just received.

The blood-eyed man walked ten meters away from Qin Ji and suddenly stopped.

He brazenly punched and smashed into the aura barrier in front of him, and a burst of runes flashed around him.

One punch doesn't work, another punch!
The formations on Suzaku Street were flickering wildly stimulated by this wave after wave of impacts.

The black-robed old man's eyes narrowed, and the compass in his hand trembled slightly.

Just the next moment, as he squeezed out the last magic, the entire magic circle covering Suzaku Street suddenly radiated all the runes.

The blood-eyed man suddenly slowed down, his waist collapsed slightly, but the next moment, he was forced to straighten up.

He felt an inexplicable gravity... It was this magic circle!

This gravity is getting heavier and heavier, as if there is a growing mountain on the back!

The blood-eyed man pursed his lips tightly, and the next moment his fists poured down toward the aura barrier like a storm, like a vigorous rain.

Riding this gravity has not yet reached an unacceptable level.

The compass in the black-robed old man's hand began to vibrate wildly, and even glowed red, but his eyes were fixed on the blood-eyed man ten meters away.

It seems to be a competition to see who can't hold on first.

but.

between stalemates.

suddenly.

The blood-eyed man turned around abruptly.

In the nick of time.

He caught a punch from someone behind him.

It was a punch to the back of his heart!
Taking a closer look, behind him is a man with a dull expression who came behind him at some point.

The dumb guy was dressed as a follower.

It turned out to have been hidden in Qin Ji's entourage before.

Before Qin Ji was teleported to the street, the entourage was left on the street, and then Dawei Tieqi rushed to attack.

Unexpectedly, there is also a backhand hidden in it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After a brief glance at each other, the two men, also two warriors, immediately punched without saying a word.

The two of them burst out with monstrous blood energy, and they punched and kicked with great force!
Taking a closer look, in the face of a high-spirited sixth-rank warrior, the timid man did not lose the slightest, and he was undoubtedly sixth-rank.

Two rank six warriors who could beat strange beasts on land and capture flood dragons in the water fiercely collided and lingered together.

Jiujiu Wufu does not rely on external force, any part of his body is a weapon, and his fists and feet are all killer moves.

The two are inseparable!

The situation is getting tense.

Just at a certain moment, the blood-eyed man's shoulders slumped slightly, and the dumb man seized the opportunity, kicked him flying, hit the barrier and bounced back again.

The blood-eyed man took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and charged forward.

The two collided again.

but.

Under the pressure of the magic circle, the blood-eyed man's attached gravity is getting heavier and heavier!

In the fight between the two, they gradually lost their support.

Begin to be passive.

It was knocked flying again and again, and the body fell to the ground under the mountain-like gravity!
The blood-eyed man was covered in blood.

Other people's are mixed with his own, blood is filled with blood, and his eyes are slowly blurred.

"How about a sixth-grade martial artist? Under the 'serving' of a thousand iron cavalry, a four-spirit magic formation, and a same-rank martial artist, there is not only a dead end."

Li Shida narrowed his eyes.

Gao Yi coldly looked at the situation on the street from the side, nodded when he heard the words, and said with admiration, "Mr. Li still has no last resort, and he expected the worst from the very beginning."

Li Shida smiled lightly.

In a room in the attic somewhere.

Su Xiaoxiao saw the crumbling figure bathed in blood on the street, with a pale face and trembling eyelashes.

Especially after seeing that Liu Sanbian was kicked in the head by the dumb man again, and then fell to the ground.

The little fox demon closed his eyes and tilted his head, "Zhao Rong, think of a way, tell him to stop beating, run away, if this continues, he will die!"

Zhao Rong did not speak.

He pursed his lips and peered through the narrow window.

Watch quietly.

On the street, the battle between the two sixth-rank warriors has already begun to turn one-sided.

The blood-eyed man was knocked flying again and again, and then he stood up with difficulty, but the next moment the dumb man was fleeting, and he was knocked back in a certain direction without giving him any chance to breathe.

At a certain moment, the dull man stopped and frowned slightly. This was actually an unequal battle, and the opposite was an opponent that he felt should respect. If it was normal, according to his temperament, he would never fight again.

However, he owes Langxi a great favor to the Qin family, which must be repaid.

His brows stretched and he no longer hesitated, and handed out a punch that was at its peak.

"boom--!"

The blood-eyed man was hit in the temple, his body flew sideways, and flew in the direction of Qin Ji outside the aura barrier, hit the invisible aura barrier again, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The body is motionless.

The timid man stood there and waited for a while, seeing that the blood-eyed man still didn't move, he kept vigilant and walked forward to three meters in front of the blood-eyed man.

"Hahahaha, dead, this waste is finally dead!"

Outside the barrier, Qin Ji laughed and walked forward.

The black-robed old man beside him frowned, but after looking at the aura barrier he laid, he no longer discouraged him, but he followed closely, just in case.

The timid man glanced at Qin Ji, who was slowly approaching outside the barrier, and said nothing. He picked up a spear with his foot, grabbed it with his right hand, and lightly poked the blood-eyed man lying on the ground motionless with his eyes closed.

Seeing that he didn't move, the timid man still didn't squat down and approached. Instead, he used his spear to jump off the clothes of the dead man on the ground, and began to examine it carefully.

Whether it is cultivating on the mountain or walking in the rivers and lakes, it is always right to be cautious.

While fanning the wind, Qin Ji crossed over to the barrier with his footsteps, tsk tsk, squatted down, three meters apart, across the barrier, smiled and tilted his head to look at the dead man buried in the ground.

"That's it? You want my son's head with this little skill? Hahahaha, come on, come on, get up, right here, you bastard, come and take it! Cut~"

Hearing the words, the timid man pursed his lips slightly, but didn't say anything. He put the tip of his spear into the abdomen of the dead blood-eyed man on the ground, twisted it gently, and tore off the clothes on his abdomen.

next second.

A strange pattern caught the eyes of the dull man.

His pupils shrank slightly.

It was... the pattern of a blood-colored five-petaled flower, with a... grimace on each petal.

The hair on the dumb man's whole body exploded!

Because he knows it!
It can make dying warriors burn three breaths of blood!

Forcibly upgrade a rank!
Just when the dull man was stunned.

A bloody hand came to the grimace five-petaled flower at an unknown time.

The five blood fingers were stained with thick black blood, and lightly pressed against the five ghost faces with different expressions.

"Hahaha, you're just as rubbish as your immortal father..."

Qin Ji's voice suddenly choked!
Because the head of the dead man in his mouth suddenly lifted up, revealing a pair of...

Blood eye!
One punch.

The dull man flew upside down.

Two punches.

The Four Spirits Array is broken.

Three punches.

The black-robed old man died.

A breath has passed.

Four punches.

blocked by something.

The golden lock on Qin Ji's neck bloomed with blazing golden light.

One more breath.

Five punches.

The golden lock is still there.

The bloody hand held out a finger.

"Negative Mountain" is tied with a sword furnace.

Broken golden lock.

The third breath has come.

Liu San changed, died.

Qin Ji raised his eyebrows.

A drop of blood spilled.

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