urban fascination

Chapter 659: The Unfathomable Mysterious Clothes Old Man

The sound of fighting came amidst the wind and snow!The impact of gold objects is powerful.

Zhihao and Xiao Lou rushed to the cliff, and in the wind and snow, four figures were flying, like ghosts dancing, and the wind and shadows shuttled. In a blink of an eye, Da Liu was forced to the edge of the cliff, leaning against the cliff, fighting with his life .

Zhihao didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to the cliff.

The situation changed in an instant. It was an absolute advantage of three to one just now, but now it is a one-on-one confrontation. At least in terms of the number of people, it is evenly matched.

Stare straight at him with a cold face, silently confronting.

The short silence is a moment of rest, mobilizing energy, waiting for the next round of more tragic fighting.They all needed to catch their breath. Zhihao and Xiao Lou ran all the way, and they should adjust their breathing; the three besiegers and one besieged all needed to take a breath. Zhihao saw that Da Liu's face was red and purple, obviously his skill had reached the extreme .

The three pairs facing each other form an object with matching strength, no need for distribution, it is natural.

Only now did Zhihao see his opponent clearly, he was dressed in black, his spirit was high, his eyes were indifferent, three points colder than when he first saw Liu and Xiao Lou.

Confronting Xiao Lou was also a man in black.

Zhihao glanced at the person in front of Da Liu, and couldn't help being surprised.

The old man in black.

Obviously, this is the most powerful, experienced and absolute leader among the three.

Zhihao could tell from the old man's face and eyes that he was an unfathomable cultivator, with slightly bulging cheeks and bright eyes, staring straight at the opponent like eagle eyes, piercing the opponent's internal organs like a sharp knife. .

In his hand is a scimitar with a full ruler, the blade is like paper, the back of the knife is like a finger, the shape is zigzag, the lines are gently grooved, the tip of the knife is like a spear, the whole body is black, and there is a faint cold light.

Zhihao suddenly remembered, just now he saw the scimitar waving, the dark red light of the knife, now?Zhihao couldn't help being startled again, with a soul-stirring knife!

Zhihao suddenly understood the reason for the confrontation. The opponent had a clear analysis of the strength of the three of them.Among the three, the old man obviously knew Da Liu and Xiao Lou very well, but he had never met him before, and he was so young, so of course he regarded him as the weakest opponent.Big Liu and Xiao Lou, big Liu is stronger, so the most powerful old man in Xuanyi will deal with Big Liu, and the remaining two young and weaker ones will deal with Xiao Lou and himself respectively.

In the hands of the six people, Liu was holding a steel whip, the old man in black was holding a scimitar, and the remaining four were all short knives. The short knives in Zhihao's hands were the ones presented by Liu at the Luyin Villa, with a dark and black glow .

The opponent's attire, dark short jacket, neatly standing at attention, the killer's attire, although not as majestic as the ancient warriors, is also the most suitable clothing for fighting.On the other hand, the three of Zhihao are still wearing long clothes in winter, Liu and Xiao Lou are quite neat, and Zhihao’s half-length thin down jacket, if he doesn’t have the short knife in his hand, at first glance, he might think it’s a snowy day entering the deep mountains to play tourists.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. The six people standing in front of the cliff were covered with glittering and translucent snowflakes. They were blurred and could no longer distinguish the colors of their clothes. After a while, they would surely become three pairs of snowmen.

The old man in Xuanyi suddenly sneered, breaking the tranquility in the wind and snow.

Laughter, bold and unrestrained in the rough, sharp in the low, like a gold object hitting a stone wall, and then sticking to the force, it is like a deep stroke.

"Very good, everything is here, so I don't need to destroy each one!" The old man in Xuanyi sneered again, "For life, it is a human being brought back; for death, it is a corpse!"

Da Liu looked stern and didn't speak a word, Zhihao secretly saw the clue, the people from the organization, the people from the killer organization that Da Liu Xiaodao said, had already hunted down here.

"Let's do it!" The old man in black yelled, and rushed straight to Liu, dancing with the soul-stirring knife in his hand, lingering and flushing.

In an instant, the sound of handing over golden objects rang out, and the silence of the wind and snow in front of the cliff was instantly replaced by shouts of killing.

After several rounds, Zhihao had figured out the strength of his opponent, and the weakest one was beyond imagination.

It was very interesting. During the sparring, Zhihao suddenly came up with a phrase, Tian Ji horse racing.

Clearly in a relaxed state of mind, Zhihao thought to himself, if Big Liu and Xiao Lou change their opponents again, it will be a perfect duel.I must win, big Liu wins the young man in black, more than enough, even if Xiao Lou loses, 2:1, two wins in three games, is already a complete victory.

But now it's not a pure martial arts competition, Zhihao can feel it, this is a battle of life and death, a battle of life and death, it's not a simple victory and it's over, it's not a matter of falling to the ground and dying, it's hard to tell the result.

If you can't be peaceful, you must kill yourself, or you will be injured, what if Big Liu and Xiao Lou can't stand it?Then today's cliff will be the burial place of the three of them.You can't fall to the ground, this is a world where the weak are prey to the strong, once you fall to the ground, none of the many people under your protection will survive.What about unfinished business in the future? .

As soon as Zhihao gritted his teeth, his offensive became hasty, and his moves were ferocious, completely different from his previous peacefulness.

Not to mention Big Liu and Xiao Lou, the killers' methods are unreserved, and their moves are all close to fatal. They are afraid that the other party will die before they are quick, because this is complementary, either you die or I die.

In front of the cliff, the sound of killing shook the sky, an open space, thick snow, was thrown out in a blink of an eye, an oval shape, where the footsteps passed, the snow was trampled down, even kicked away, mottled and exposed true colors.

Zhihao secretly observed Liu and Xiao Lou from the corner of his eye. Xiao Lou was in very good condition and had already forced his opponent in black to retreat step by step. He had obviously gained the upper hand. Things were not going well with Liu. The dance was full of wind, where there were no figures, only the shadows of knives and whips.What surprised Zhihao even more was that the soul-destroying knife had turned into a bright red color, like a piece of colored silk in a pure and white world, capturing souls in the wind and snow.

Zhihao gathered his energy in a hurry, his energy surged, he let out a low shout, and he passed the dagger straight over, a cold light flashed, and there was a faint mystery in the black light, the speed was too fast, unimaginably fast, the force was too great, too strong withstand.

The man in black blocked it with his dagger, but it was ineffective. When he retreated again, it was still ineffective. The direction, speed, and strength of the dagger in Zhihao's hand remained unchanged.

Before the man in black thought what was going on, he was stabbed in the chest, and there was a sharp pain, followed by another sharp pain. Zhihao's figure came like the wind, his left foot flew out, and the man in black flew out , hit the stone wall heavily, and fell to the ground without a sound.

In just a few seconds, Zhihao defeated his opponent. He has never been so bold, and he has never attacked like this. Blood gushed out from under the man in black, and when the snow slowly turned red, Zhihao didn't make a sound of regret Sigh, there has never been peace before.When Zhihao watched from the corner of his eye, Xiao Lou finished his opponent almost at the same time. Only Da Liu and the old man in Xuanyi were fighting hard, gradually losing the wind.

The companion died, leaving only the old man in Xuanyi.

It was another short pause, not a breather, and a three-on-one situation had already formed. The big Liu's purple face was slightly reduced, and the old man in black was calm.

This peaceful face was beyond Zhihao's imagination.

A killer, a terrifying killer, a machine-like killing tool, Zhihao suddenly felt that his opponent was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than when they were one-on-one.

"Very good, very good." The old man in black nodded silently, and smiled coldly, as if the two fallen corpses beside him had nothing to do with him at all, or none of this had happened, "Let's go together, the big deal is old man Bring back five corpses."

It's not arrogance, it's self-confidence.

The soul-destroying knife turned back to a faint black color with a cold light.

Zhihao stared at the knife closely. What kind of magical weapon is this? In the hands of the old man in Xuanyi, it is a sharp weapon for attack and a steel net for protection. In order to respect, but now such feelings can no longer exist, the figure of the old man has moved.

Dark red reappeared, like a blood shadow.

The blood shadow pointed at Xiao Lou.Sure enough, it is a tactic of beheading and killing, attacking the weak points first, and defeating them one by one.

How could Da Liu allow Xuan Yi to succeed? With a shake of the steel whip, the sound of golden objects clinking, the sword and whip were connected, and the soul-stirring knife was swung away. The red light turned and hit Da Liu again. In a blink of an eye, the four of them Fighting together, where light and shadow shine, it's hard to tell us apart.

What a fight!

Zhihao has never experienced it before. If this fight is considered a vicious fight, then the fight with Da Liu and Xiao Lou is like a child's play, and we cannot talk about it on the same stage.It was a fight with the meaning of learning, and in the season of life and death, they kept their hands; today's fights are all deadly, there is no room for maneuver, danger is everywhere, and there is a desperate situation everywhere.

Zhihao suddenly heard Xiao Lou's scream, screaming, and shot back from the cliff, and came out through...