Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 83: Trampling and Killing ([-])

Pang Dongzhan was filled with endless anger in his heart in the endless misty black air.

After so many years of life and death battles, he could immediately understand that he had completely fallen into Kuang Shanhai's conspiracy.

If the Beiming Xuanwu he was in was so murderous, I think the other three places would be similar.In other words, Kuang Shanhai basically used people like himself as sacrifices so that he could climb out of the abyss on the lives of several of his own people.

He was angry, if everyone was going to die, of course they couldn't let the old man named Kuang laugh at them proudly while escaping to heaven.

Pang Dongzhan wanted to give up several times, so he simply led the black evil Xuanwu's extremely cold energy to Chonglong Wuzhong, killing Kuang Shanhai as well!

But after much thinking and waiting, I finally endured it, and half an hour passed.

Because, apart from his evil energy from the Northern Territory, there was no collision of evil energy from the other three places.In other words, the people responsible for the other three parties are doing their best to hold on.

What makes Pang Dongzhan extremely angry is that if everyone else is so desperate, no matter whether Kuang Shanhai's conspiracy succeeds or not, he cannot harm his partners.

He has committed all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, looting, and looting throughout his life. The only thing he doesn't do is that he will never betray his allies!
Therefore, in the East China Sea, there are many friends in the government.

In this extremely cold black air, it seems that I have returned to my experience in Beiming.I thought it was funny to think that I had experienced it twice in a few days.

Maybe, the more fearful something is in your heart, the more likely it is to appear in front of you, right? !

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The King of Soldiers has left his soul!

In one day, the most terrifying name in the Central Plains martial arts world emerged.

When this man stood on Jinke Avenue in Luoyang, countless martial arts figures had already dodged.

Because everyone is afraid that this young man with a strange aura and royal aura will suddenly ask himself an "inexplicable" question.

At the bottom of Jinke Avenue is the famous Diangao Luoyang Jinbang Hall.

The King of Soldiers has left his soul here, and everyone understands what he means.

Because this year, Yan Lingtanhua and "Bu Buchuan" Hua were ranked third in the Wulin Diangao.

Almost no one dared to block this young man's footsteps, but there were exceptions.

The Blind Three Swordsmen just don’t believe in evil!
The Blind Three Swordsman is blind in martial arts and born blind. With his unwavering perseverance, he created the "Seven Stars of the Dark Night" unique to each swordsmanship.

In the past 23 years, he has traveled all over the country, pointing his sword directly at people's hearts and looking at people's hearts. It is far more profound than ordinary martial arts figures who only see the surface.

This year's Diangao ranking has reached ninth place.

He blocked the way for King Bing to leave his soul because he was blind.

He is blind, so the legendary soul-stirring technique of Lihun is useless to him.He was so confident that he coldly pointed the bamboo sword in his palm through the cold wind of the ancient road and pointed at the opponent.

"Let me ask you a question——."

In the ears of the blind three swordsman, he heard the other party's cold and mocking voice: "If a person loses half of his body's blood, how long will he live?!"

The third blind man raised his eyebrows and was about to scold him when he heard the other party's faint mockery and continued: "In other words, if a person loses half of his blood, how long will it take for him to not be treated? Even a god will be helpless."

"I don't even bother to answer these bullshit questions of yours!"

There was a hint of arrogance in Gong Blind San's voice in the cold wind. With fifty years of life experience and more than twenty years of living in the world, he was very confident in his sword.

Just one word and seven slashes from the sword!

If Bingwang Lihun couldn't use the heretical method of seizing souls and seizing souls, what else could he do? !

Gong Blind San sneered in his heart, and suddenly felt severe pain in his left and right ribs.

He was in pain, and even more shocked in the pain!
Because the strongest part of "Dark Night Seven Stars Slash" is to protect one's sides.

Now, what horrified him was that the opponent deliberately chose this point to attack.It seemed that the enemy was telling him and laughing at him that "Dark Night Seven Stars Slash" was simply vulnerable!
"Are you the blind three-swordsman? You have been in the arena for 23 years? You created your own sword technique of 'Seven Stars of the Dark Night', and you are ranked ninth in the Diangao this year..."

Bing Wang Lihun was cold and cold by Gong Blind San's ears, and laughed in a low voice: "You are not so stupid as to think that this king only knows the soul-stirring technique, are you?"

Gong Blind San was trembling all over and gradually lost his consciousness.The last thing I heard was the words of King Bing Lihun: "My true martial arts is called..."

The blind three swordsmen could no longer hear the following words.

Because dead people can't hear anything.

Hua Yiyi's eyes were a little wet.On the stone steps outside the Jinbang Hall, the body of the Blind Three Swordsmen was placed on the ice and snow, cold and stiff.

He raised his head and looked at the mysterious young man under the stone steps, feeling a chill in his heart.Beside him, Yan Lingtan took a step forward, his pretty, handsome and heroic face flashing with pride, and said: "Li Hun, if you are looking for this girl, why would you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Bing Wang Lihun smiled coldly, stared at the other person's heroic and beautiful face, and replied coldly: "He is not worth my action at all. However, if I want to be a dog in the way, I have to give him a ride - .”

Indeed, it was the Blind Three Swordsman who came to find him, no one else could blame him.

As soon as he stopped talking, Bing Wang Lihun's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, and he said coldly: "Let me ask you a question..."

Yan Ling's eyes narrowed, and the sneer in his heart was filled with anger: Is this the "life-threatening and soul-destroying question" that spread throughout the martial arts world in the Central Plains in one day, and everyone is afraid? !

"Why don't the eyes of people who hang themselves turn red?"

Bing Wang Lihun sneered: "But the eyes of a person who is strangled to death will be bloody and red?!"

Yan Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and wanted to curse back, but finally calmed down and allowed himself to sink into peace.

Back then, the heroines Zhong and Yu once told her: "The beauty of the art of war lies not only in martial arts. The priority is to attack the mind, first to weaken the enemy's spirit. You must know that the mind is the master of the army. If it is separated and not gathered together, it will be defeated."

She suddenly understood something at that moment. From the moment he asked the question, Bingwang Lihun had already used the soul-stealing magic sound!
Coupled with the strangeness of his questions, it is easy to make people lose focus for a while.

Therefore, even though the Blind Three Swordsman did not turn his eyes, his mind was still attracted by it.

On the steps in front of him, Bingwang Lihun seemed to be much more interested in this "goal".In an instant, I saw him jumping up and approaching Yan Ling in mid-air!

Leaping and attacking seem to be as simple as basic skills.In Yan Ling's eyes, it was completely different.

Because the opponent almost combined seventeen or eight kinds of movements into one.

It was too direct and too simple, but it was too late to think about how to dodge.

Almost, I can only subconsciously do random moves in order to be lucky!
She finally understood that Bing Wang Lihun's soul-stirring technique was just a deception.In other words, it is just a mockery in the face of an incompetent opponent.

This person's inner martial arts attainments are so profound that he is extremely remote and difficult to see through.

Yan Ling could even imagine himself falling dead in the snow.She could only draw the sword randomly, knowing that it was just a helpless struggle.

Suddenly, at the same time, there were fireworks scattered over the east side of the city.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the exploding fireworks, consisting of five translucent red stars like flames, surrounded by a ball of white light like a sun disk in the middle.

In an instant, Bingwang Lihun's life-threatening palms, which had been placed less than an inch in front of his neck, were suddenly withdrawn.

He ran away and disappeared.

What happened?How important and important is this person that allows Bingwang Lihun to drop everything and leave? !

Maybe only Bingwang Lihun knows about this matter?Or is it the common duty of the King of Soldiers to do without hesitation? !
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"As long as this person is in any danger...," Mr. Yu Mo, with his lineage of military kings, swore to the sky: "Through fire and water, we must protect his safety even if we sacrifice the lives of five of us. !」

Even if Mr. Yumo didn't ask them to swear, the five of them would definitely protect this person with their lives.

Because their martial arts can be endlessly improved through this amazing talent.And when any serious damage occurs, only this person can save them and advance even more!

In the Black Flame Organization, no one is immune to its training and blessings.

Although he is a Han, he has received the highest honor from the Mongolian people!

Although he is physically disabled, he possesses wisdom that is unique in the world.

Liu Potian!
(End of this chapter)