This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 536
"Are you here to seek revenge?"

Daoist Tianfeng asked, but couldn't help laughing at himself: "I'm confused. The Wuyue Sword Sect forced your father to death. It's only natural for you to seek revenge from me."

Chi Qianyun was dressed in black clothes, her hands were tightly wrapped with bandages, and there were many dark red marks on them, which were dried blood.

Today's Chi Qianyun is not far from the word "Sword Demon", her bewitching red eyes are not angry at all, and her snow-white three thousand strands of hair are scattered, moving with the wind like a poisonous snake with its teeth and claws, and the bloody aura around him Almost rich enough to condense into substance.

"Tianfeng, are you finally willing to admit that you forced my father to death?" Chi Qianyun slowly drew out his sword, and the zhenqi wrapped around the sword turned into the color of blood little by little, and a gust of wind suddenly came When it started, the leaves of the cypress trees on both sides fell one after another.

Chi Qianyun turned her wrist slightly, the blood-colored sword energy condensed into substance, and the blood-colored sword shadow like a lotus seat spun up from her feet, and an invisible air current swept up into the sky, and the fallen leaves were scattered and collapsed, breaking into pieces one after another. fell to the ground.

Tianfeng looked intently at Chi Qianyun's strange martial arts, and slowly said: "So what, if I do it again, I will still do the same thing. The battle between the strong and the weak in the Jianghu has always been to go all out."

"Then go to die."

Killing intent flashed across Chi Qianyun's eyes, and with a swiped sword, a cold blood light rose straight up into the sky like a dragon, strangling all the leaves left by chance in the midair, turning them into a flowing shadow, and heading straight to Tianfeng's face .

"drink!"

Tianfeng held the wheelchair under him with one hand, and with the other hand drew the Mu Yu Sword from behind, and slashed it from bottom to top, cutting the bloody sword into two pieces.

Ka - The wheelchair under Tianfeng let out a short scream, but he didn't care. He flicked a sword flower in his hand, and the remaining blood flashed away on Mu Yu's sword.

Tianfeng looked at Chi Qianyun calmly and said: "It's only natural that you want to kill me, but I'm also a member of the rivers and lakes. If you want me to be captured without a fight, it's wishful thinking. My life is here, so come and try if you can take it away." Try it."

Chi Qianyun raised his fingers, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and spread it on the body of the sword. With a little step, his whole body turned into a shadow that flickered, and the sword came out like a rainbow, midair There were bursts of buzzing buzzing like muffled thunder strangely!
As her sword light fell, countless tricky arrow-like sword auras flew towards Tianfeng like flying flowers, singing loudly and accompanied by screaming sounds.

"In a short period of time, your martial arts can be refined to this point. Wudang is indeed one of the strongest in the Jianghu."

Daoist Tianfeng sighed in admiration, and the Muyu sword in his hand kept shining, and it was gleaming continuously. Although he was half-disabled, he couldn't make profound sword moves, but he had been immersed in the way of swords for half his life, and there was no move but there was form, and the sword moved with his heart.

In the hands of Daoist Tianfeng, Mu Yujian seemed to have eyes. One sword after another, he accurately defended the blood sword. A little light cluster was attached to the sword, and suddenly scattered outward into a crystal clear cloud. The glass curtain disperses the blood energy.

Chi Qianyun's sword paused slightly, and her footsteps flashed and she landed on the top of a tree, her brows furrowed: "Phantom Blade Hanging Front?"

Daoist Tianfeng said indifferently: "The sword array is invisible, and it can be attacked and defended naturally. Hengshan swordsmanship is famous for its tricks, so why stick to a single move."

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Chi Qianyun didn't answer, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rolled over, and with a flash of blood on the sword, he went straight to Tianfeng's heart. The latter pushed the palm with his left hand, and the whole person quickly retreated with the wheelchair.

One retreated and the other chased, Chi Qianyun took a quick step with his sword, and took the lead to block the opponent's retreat, Tianfeng blocked the opponent's retreat with a horizontal sword, and the two swords intersected, Mu Yu trembled, and slowly fell into the downwind, he immediately raised his breath, and with his left hand again Hit a flying light palm.

Chi Qianyun rolled her body in mid-air like a canopy, dodging the palm force, swung her right hand fiercely, the long sword was like a dragon's bright crystal light, like a blood flower blooming, and in an instant, a little bit of light seemed to burst out in the night sky Fireworks burst out like rain, covering the wind.

Tianfeng sword turned the top, and the sword energy spread out in circles, spread out like a big umbrella, which prevented the blood rain to a minimum, but he still suffered from several sword wounds.

Tianfeng frowned, Mu Yujian suddenly pierced through the blood curtain, like a long stick piercing into the lake, he stirred vigorously, Chi Qianyun groaned, holding a mouthful of blood in her chest, she Landing on the ground, a sword pierced the ground, and the sword energy was so strong that it shook the mud and rocks on the ground.

Chi Qianyun held the sword in both hands and slammed the pestle to the ground. In an instant, with her as the center, within a radius of several meters around him, a sea of ​​blood light suddenly appeared, almost dazzled Tianfeng's eyes.

"not good!"

The alarm bells rang in Tianfeng's heart, and he saw a bloody bright moon formed by the sword light puffing and puffing, rising from the ground, seemingly slowly, but actually extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, countless lights and sharp colors followed the flashing blood moon, piercing and flying in all directions with high-pitched screams!Like a huge blooming flower, it is closing its petals, trying to hang him in it.

Tianfeng knew that it was difficult to find a way out when the blood light suddenly appeared. He only felt a blur in front of him, as if he could still see the rising blood moon in the sword light, and a suffocating sense of powerlessness suddenly hit him .

At that moment, Daoist Tianfeng felt like a small boat in the sea that was suddenly hit by a storm.

In the massacre sword formation that Chi Qianyun spawned with blood-killing aura, ten thousand sword lights suddenly flashed randomly, and scarlet blood rained down like rain!Tianfeng's body was splashed with blood, and he was thrown far away with a shrill sword cry.

"Uh-cough cough!"

After performing the sword move, Chi Qianyun fell to her knees on the ground, covering her mouth and nose with one hand, scarlet blood continuously oozed from her fingers, forming a shocking pool on the ground.

At this moment, Daoist Tianfeng, who was opposite her, had only one breath left. Chi Qianyun coughed for a while, and then managed to gather some strength. She pulled out the sword from the ground, and was about to strike the opponent for the last time, when she heard a voice behind her. footsteps.

Suppressing the turbulent breath in her body, she turned over and jumped onto the treetop. The person who came was Hu Qianzhong, a major disciple of the Hengshan School. Chi Qianyun secretly hated her. Given her current physical condition, she might not be able to forcibly kill someone again. So she had no choice but to take advantage of the other party's attention to be attracted by Tianfeng, and took the opportunity to escape.

"Who! Don't go!"

Hu Qianzhong sternly stopped drinking, but after chasing after two steps, he looked at Tianfeng who was behind him, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Master, how are you doing! I'll find a doctor for you!"

Hu Qianzhong helped up Daoist Tianfeng. The sword wound on the other party was extremely serious. In addition, he was a crippled body. the exact opposite
He was in a mess at the moment, Tianfeng half-opened his eyes, just looked at Hu Qianzhong quietly, the complex look in the other's eyes was very obvious, he kept shouting anxious words, but he didn't mean to move his footsteps at all .

Gradually, both master and apprentice seemed to see what was in each other's mind. Hu Qianzhong's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he just looked at the master in his arms quietly.

After a long time, the corners of Taoist Tianfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed loudly, coughing up blood froth with internal organs fragments, while tremblingly raised his hand, and handed the Mu Yu Sword into the opponent's hand.

The strange smile on the master's face made Hu Qianzhong feel ashamed but not regretful. He clenched Mu Yujian tightly, and after taking three steps back, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to the dying Daoist Tianfeng.

"Master, feel free to go. With disciples around, the Hengshan School will never become second-rate."

(End of this chapter)