Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 699
Although Duan Dao was also watching, his face was expressionless, as if he had gone numb.The thirteen strange men stood in the distance, not moving at all.

Before long, the two fought against each other with hundreds of moves, but there was no winner.For one thing, the King of the Desert was injured after all, so he couldn't exert his full strength.Secondly, Hanshan Biyue's swordsmanship is really outstanding, the King of the Desert repeatedly tried to take the sword from her hand, but she stopped them in time.

After a while, the situation changed. Hanshan Biyue's attack was not as fierce and fast as before. On the contrary, the attack power of the Desert King became stronger and stronger, and his momentum reached the limit for a while. If he hadn't been attacked by the sword earlier Injury, I'm afraid Hanshan Biyue has been injured by his palm now.

During the fierce fight, the Desert King suddenly retreated violently, and then rushed up like lightning, his arms flexed and stretched quickly, and he sent out three palms in an instant. Although it was only three palms, they were done in one go. Bi Yue's figure tilted.

Han Shan Biyue didn't expect his palm to be so strong, her body was unstable, and she was almost hit by the third palm, but fortunately she blocked the sword in front of her chest, and with a "bang", the King of the Desert He felt his whole arm was like an electric shock, he was startled, he had already touched this sword head-on for no less than a thousand times, he thought that this palm would definitely split it in two, but who would have expected that it would only knock Hanshan Biyue After shaking three feet, the sword is still in good condition.

Han Shan Biyue was even more surprised. Although she knew that her senior brother's martial arts were superior to hers, she didn't really realize that the other party's strength was even more terrifying than she imagined until now.

After the two separated, the King of the Desert did not launch an attack immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister, for Master's sake, I will forgive you one more time, you can go."

Before the words were finished, Hanshan Biyue showed a sinister smile, and suddenly flew forward, swiping the sword in his hand, the sword energy soared into the sky, and a blue crescent-shaped sword gang suddenly appeared in the midair, falling towards the king of the desert.

The King of the Desert knew that this sword must be her strongest sword, so he hurriedly waved his arms, and the big hair on his body fluttered in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting, and a strange invisible true energy emanated from him, just right He blocked the sword gang, but although he blocked the sword gang, the sword body did not block it, and the tip of the sword was pressing towards his chest inch by inch.

At this moment, a layer of strange air flowed within three feet of their bodies, and their faces were unusually solemn, as if they had encountered some kind of problem.

Suddenly, the King of the Desert withdrew his true energy, and the resistance on the Cold Mountain and Jade Moon Sword disappeared, and even the man and the sword flew up. It was too late and then too fast, and there was a sound of "Dang", and the two bodies joined together and separated. The sword light subsided, and Han Shan Biyue rolled and slanted towards the sky.

The King of the Desert took two steps back, leaving deep footprints, stood still, raised his head and shouted: "Junior Sister, your sword is already broken, do you want to fight again?"

It turned out that the moment the Desert King withdrew his true energy, he had already prepared a countermeasure. The true energy swirled in his body, flicked his fingers, and immediately broke the opponent's sword. Biyue's body was sent into the air.However, due to the strength of Hanshan Biyue's sword, it knocked him back two steps.

"I want you to die!"

Han Shan Biyue stepped on a tree with both feet, and her body turned into lightning and fell down. With a wave of half of the sword in her hand, the sword edge was drawn towards the neck of the desert king.

The King of the Desert roared and slapped out his palm. After the sound of "Peng", the half of the sword in Han Shan Biyue's hand was only left with a small half.

At this moment, both of them froze completely, Han Shan Biyue's expression turned fierce, she suddenly stretched out her left palm, slapped her on the forehead, and said sharply: "I can't kill you, so let's just die."

The King of the Desert stretched out his right hand, grabbed her wrist in time, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to die, you can't die here..."

Before she finished speaking, Han Shan Biyue joined her right hand, and the small half-truncated sword in her hand fell down like lightning, and hit his chest. Fortunately, he had not had time to use his body-protecting zhenqi, and the broken sword had no point. , no matter how hard Han Shan Biyue exerted, they never pierced his chest.

Han Shan Biyue's eyes widened, she poured her whole body's internal energy into Broken Sword, and shouted like a lunatic: "If I want to die, I will die with you!"

The King of the Desert felt that the strength of her sword was suddenly increased to the maximum, and the true energy circulated rapidly in her body, and a rebounding force rushed out. At the same time, she reached out to clasp her wrist holding the sword, but just as his fingers touched her The moment she touched her wrist, he had an ominous premonition, as if he realized something, he flew outward with all his strength, stretched his palms, and heavily imprinted on Han Shan Biyue's body.

"Bitch..." the Desert King said, he took a few big steps back, reached out to touch the broken sword pierced into his body, his eyes spewed fire.

With a sound of "Wow", Hanshan Biyue spurted blood wildly from his mouth, the meridians all over his body were broken, and he flew out far away.

These few strokes are slow to say, but in the blink of an eye, when Feng Feiyan understood, Hanshan Biyue had already been sent flying by the desert king's palms.Feng Feiyan powder paled, exclaimed, and jumped towards his father.

"father……"

Feng Feiyan supported the King of the Desert who was in a crumbling figure.

The face of the king of the desert was extremely pale, and he said: "Yan'er, don't cry, daddy won't die, daddy is the king of the desert, no one can kill daddy."

Feng Feiyan said in a trembling voice: "Father, I won't cry, let my daughter heal your injuries." Just as he was about to send internal energy into the opponent's body, the King of the Desert held her hand, looked down at the sword with only the hilt exposed on his chest, With a wry smile, he said: "No need, I feel fine now." The six subordinates rushed to the front, knelt down on one leg, and said, "This subordinate should die."

The king of the desert glanced at the six people, and said: "Now is not the time to plead guilty, you all get up for this king." After saying this, his face became paler.

Duan Dao saw Han Shan Biyue falling in the distance, and limped up, looking lonely and desolate, when he got to Han Shan Biyue's side, he saw that her eyes were wide open, she still had a breath, but couldn't speak.

Duan Dao thought of her deception, loved and hated her at the same time, knelt down, put a palm on her body, and sighed: "What's the point of living in this world like this?"

Han Shan Biyue opened her mouth to spit out, a stream of blood sprayed on Duan Dao's face, her eyes finally closed, Duan Dao didn't care about the blood stains on her face, suddenly laughed like a lunatic, and said while laughing: "Zi Yi , you and I once swore a poisonous oath under the moon, whoever betrays the other party will suffer a terrible death. If you betray me, you should know what will happen. Although you are dead, I will never betray you, I I want to take you back to Hanshan, in this life, we will never be separated again."

As he spoke, he picked up Han Shan Biyue's body, and walked out with a limp. Not far away, a strange man waved a mace-like weapon in his hand, blocking his way.

"Let him go." The voice of the Desert King came.

The strange man put away the weapon, stepped aside, broke the knife and laughed "haha", and left with Hanshan Biyue in his arms.

At this time, with the support of Feng Feiyan and a female protector, the King of the Desert slowly lay flat on the ground, which he felt was much more comfortable than standing.There is also a short sword hidden in Hanshan Biyue's sword, which is the "sword in the sword", which is as sharp as a long sword.When the true qi of the two met and collided on the broken sword, the remaining sword body could no longer withstand it and shattered instantly, revealing the short sword inside, piercing through the body protection magic skill of the Desert King. Even if he dodged a little, he didn't let the point of the sword pierce his heart, even so, he didn't dare to pull out the sword.

"Father, how do you feel now?" Feng Feiyan couldn't help crying after giving his father three pills.

The king of the desert showed a slight smile on his face, and said: "Yan'er, don't be sad, father has lived for so many years, he should be self-sufficient by now. It's just a pity that father can't accompany you to our house."

Feng Feiyan was sad in her heart, and cried: "Father, you said that you are the king of the desert, you will not die."

The king of the desert said: "Silly boy, although dad is the king of the desert, he is still a human being, and everyone will die. After dad dies, the city of the desert will be handed over to you. From now on, you will be the new king of the desert."

Feng Feiyan was even more grief-stricken, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she shouted loudly: "I don't want a king of the desert, I just want you to live. Father, you promised your daughter that you would go home with me, but you haven't arrived yet. If you want to leave me, you...how can you bear it!"

A stream of blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of the desert king's mouth, he smiled miserably, and said, "Father doesn't want to go back with you, but..." Speaking of this, he coughed violently, and continued: "But...Father will break his promise this time. You. This is a kind of fate, the king of the desert left the Western Regions, how could he go back safe and sound? The tiger of the Western Regions left the Western Regions, but was killed by the blood handmen, the stone swordsman left the Western Regions, but was defeated by his father, and the knife was broken , Desert Fox, and Junior Sister did not come to a good end either. Father is the worst one, killing more people than all of them combined. Father can have such a result. Forgive me, Yan'er..."

Feng Feiyan hissed: "Father..."

The King of the Desert raised his hand, patted her head, and said, "Don't blame Dad, Dad has something... to tell you, you get closer... get closer..."

Feng Feiyan moved her head up, and the King of the Desert took a breath, and said: "This... this matter... is of great importance, yes... yes..." Blood suddenly gushed from the corner of his mouth. His breath was broken.

Feng Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she was distraught, hugging her father's body and crying loudly, the more she cried, the more sad she became.The six protectors stood up with very sad faces.

All of a sudden, there was a terrified scream from a distance. Before everyone could understand what was going on, two corpses flew from outside the forest like huge arrows, and landed on the field with two "clicks". It was Hanshan Biyue and broken knife.

Han Shan Biyue was already dead, but since Duan Dao didn't have the strength to take Han Shan Biyue away, it meant that he still had some strength, who could kill him in an instant?This man's martial arts is so high that it is too frightening.

(End of this chapter)