palm surgery

Chapter 324
He Lingjiang's eyes narrowed, and he leaned over and rolled several times on the ground before avoiding the head-on blow.

Xuanwu looked at the somewhat embarrassed He Lingjiang, and secretly hated him. This He Lingjiang had a lot of life. First, he blew up the stone gate, and there were so many hidden weapons in the secret passage, but they failed to take her life.

He originally wanted to blow up the exit as soon as he got out of the secret passage and completely bury it inside, but at the critical moment, he was chased up by her, so he missed the opportunity.

Before He Lingjiang turned over and stood up, he launched his ultimate move and continued to attack her.He Lingjiang couldn't dodge in time, so he still asked him to slash his arm.

Following the movements of the two, footsteps came from far and near.

It was the people Xuanwu left here to meet them, there were about ten people at a glance, and they were led by Guangning, who was missing a part of his forearm.

After seeing He Lingjiang, the dead soldiers rushed over with swords in hand.

He Lingjiang retreated again and again to avoid Xuanwu's blow. She looked at the current situation of being surrounded again, and knew something was wrong. She threw a few talismans from her sleeves, forcing back Xuanwu and the swarming dead soldiers. Then she jumped into the air suddenly, her fingers fluttered and formed a few complicated handprints. She moved so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to see the gestures of the seals with naked eyes.

Immediately afterwards, when the opponent's sword was about to approach, He Lingjiang jumped down from midair, struck the ground hard with the talisman in his hand, and the surrounding vegetation froze instantly, and the talisman flew towards the enemy in front of him. , brought down a piece.

Taking advantage of this gap, she drew out the light sword behind her back, drew the sword energy and swiped at the dead soldiers who fell on the ground, leaving blood everywhere the sword energy passed.

Xuanwu immediately cast spells to block, which stopped her attack.

Looking at the dead soldiers who fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, he secretly regretted it.

Previously, with the idea of ​​catching a turtle in a urn, he transferred almost all the elites inside and outside the main hall of Qinghe Garden, thinking that when He Lingjiang came, he would wipe her out in one fell swoop.

Right now, the few people who are reserved for support are in fact the ones who followed him when he sent people to send Guangning out earlier, just in case there is a need for someone to take care of them, but their strength is still not comparable Those dead men in the temple.

Because of this, He Lingjiang broke nearly half of it with one big move.

But it would be futile to regret it now, and he still had to find a way to take He Lingjiang down.

He looked at He Lingjiang who was standing not far away holding a sword. Obviously, the blow just now had moved her a little bit, and she had been injured more or less after performing spells one after another. He Lingjiang is just at the end of his strength.

At this point, whoever retreats first will lose.

He picked up a long sword from the ground and threw it to Guangning. He also held a long sword in his backhand, and shouted: "Sword formation!"

Xuanwu, Guangning, and a few other casualties who were not seriously injured made up exactly seven people. Following his orders, they surrounded He Lingjiang.

Each long sword points to one of her vital points, head, throat, chest, abdomen, waist, back, and ribs.In this way, no matter how strong He Lingjiang's martial arts skills are, he will be restrained everywhere, making it difficult to move.

The ring of the seven swords not only attacks the enemy, but also defends itself, so it is difficult to find any flaws.

He Lingjiang's face froze slightly, she narrowly avoided the sword stabbing her abdomen, kicked back to the wrist of the sword-holder, deflected the long sword in the man's hand, and swung the sword backwards The man slashed at his wrist, and the others immediately drew out their swords to resist.

At the same time, the other hand in her sleeve secretly pinched a formula, drawing out a wind blade and slashing fiercely at the person on the left.

The wind blade was invisible and intangible, it was just a breath, and when everyone reacted to resist, a long gash had already been split in the man's neck, and he fell straight down in a daze.

Seeing the opportunity, He Lingjiang leaped out of the encirclement, and then turned back slightly with the sword flower in his hand, reaping two more lives in an instant.

Before the sword array dispersed, she continued to press forward, casting spells with one hand and holding a sword in the other, but after a while, only Xuanwu and Guangning were left standing and panting.

At this time, He Lingjiang's clothes were still scratched in many places, revealing the scars of knives and swords, but she didn't care, and smiled slightly: "The two of you should come together?"

Xuanwu coughed secretly, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat. In terms of embarrassment, he is no better than He Lingjiang now, and the same is true for Guangning who is missing a hand.

The two looked at each other, and raised their swords at the same time.

He Lingjiang let out a light "heh", and went forward fearlessly. Among the swords, lights and swords, there were occasional talismans and incantations. This fight was really chaotic.

In terms of mystic arts and swordsmanship, Xuanwu and Guangning were no match for He Lingjiang in single fights or not, but when they teamed up and both were injured, they were at a stalemate for a while.

Xuanwu looked at the situation in front of him and shouted to Guangning: "Go ahead!"

As soon as he stepped back, he avoided He Lingjiang's attack far away, and began to cast spells. With the movements of his hands and the mysterious steps of his feet, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to change.

In the hazy sky, the grass and trees swayed slightly, and the light green breath flowed out from the surrounding grass and trees, mixed with the unexhausted breath of the dead soldiers who had just lost their lives, and all went towards Xuanwu. .

He turned his hand slightly, the aura condensed and formed a ball of light green and pure white light, and then, his eyes sharpened, he waved his hand and pushed forward fiercely, the light ball formed by the aura condensed quickly. Quickly flew towards He Lingjiang, smashed heavily on her body and exploded.

This strike carried the power of vegetation and living creatures!

He Lingjiang only had time to form seals to block the attack, but she was still sent flying, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust slightly, she couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood from sideways.

Even Guangning, who was a little closer to her, was blown away and passed out.

Seeing this, Xuanwu immediately held his long sword and stabbed at He Lingjiang who was lying on the ground and could hardly move.

This sword is bound to kill her!

He Lingjiang, who was lying on the ground, shrank in his eyes, and the long sword gleaming with cold light was getting closer and closer in her eyes.

However, the blade was three inches from her chest, but it couldn't move any further, as if it was frozen by a condensed breath.

Xuanwu was startled, seeing He Lingjiang's unchanging expression, he realized that this is also a master of Qi control!

At least, like him, he can condense the breath of his body in an emergency and block the attacks of others.

He was about to draw his sword, but he suddenly felt something floating up from his throat, even trying to penetrate into his skin, making his neck itchy and unbearable.

Xuanwu couldn't bear it and wanted to stretch out his left hand to grab it, but when he stretched out that hand, he felt a sudden crack in his throat.

He looked at He Lingjiang who was close at hand, moved his mouth, but only made a "ho ho" sound from his throat.

Xuanwu lowered his head in a daze, and saw that the front of his chest was already wet and red, and there was a gurgling warm current flowing down his neck.

He reached out and touched it in disbelief, his eyes were shocked, and then he fell straight down.

The morning light is faint, and it is dawn.

And the man on the ground, with a hole in his throat that exploded, with broken flesh, was open in the wind.
(End of this chapter)