Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 223
The open space next to the city gate, which was surrounded by people, was once again filled with a murderous aura.

Both Song Dao and Hong Tianba couldn't wait to take Luo Cheng down, asking him to pay a heavy price for what he had done.

The Hong and Song families lost a Peiyuanjing in the hands of Luo Cheng, resulting in a sharp decline in the family's strength, and they were all to blame on him.

Under the gaze of the two, Luo Cheng stood still, his throat squirmed, and the strong wine passed through his intestines. Then he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at the two Yuanyuanjing in front of him, and laughed passionately.

"Just you two?"

In such a situation, to say such words, all the people present were stunned, but they shrugged helplessly out of habit.

Song Dao and Hong Tianba were not provoked, but the murderous aura on their bodies became stronger.

"It's enough to deal with you."

Song Dao's appearance is similar to that of his two younger brothers, with sharp facial features and a cold temperament, especially a pair of narrow and long eyes, which are eerie and terrifying. He holds a lancet in his hand. The width of the blade is about the same as that of a sword, and the blade is sharp. Warriors use different broadswords.

The whole knife has no tan, and the hilt and blade are integrated into one. Not only is it unique in shape, but it is also a black-level spiritual weapon. The material of the blade is not like steel, but similar to crystal, which is radiant.

This knife is not inferior to his younger brother's Spear of Regret.

"You killed a younger brother and injured my younger brother. No one can save you from such a crime! Today, you will be buried here."

Every time Song Dao uttered a word, the fierce light emitted became stronger and stronger. Unlike the sharp edge of a sword, the sharp edge of a sword was full of violence and frenzy.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing that he was about to start, Hong Tianba next to him said something again, he was more sophisticated than Song Dao with his white temples, and the city was extremely deep, so he asked Luo Cheng: "Who was killed by you?" Hong Qiang has a fragmented picture on him, did you take it away?"

After finishing speaking, the original muddy eyes were extremely sharp in an instant, staring at Luo Cheng firmly.

Luo Cheng was taken aback, thinking of the fragmented picture with Sui Tian's true words written on it.

He didn't speak, but seeing his reaction, Hong Tianba waved his hand, "You don't need to say anything, I already know."

Immediately afterwards, a strange weapon appeared in his hand, like a Zen stick, but on the top was a lamp, and the light flickered.

Because of Song Jun's disastrous defeat, the two of them joined forces without needing to say much, and everyone thought it was normal.

"Brother, be careful, this guy is fast."

With the support of the two, Song Jun reminded him in a weak voice, and when he finished speaking, he remembered that Xiao Dao had reminded himself the same thing before, but he ignored it, worried that his brother would repeat the same mistakes, and said: "Don't relax, he moved It can be described in the blink of an eye."

Listening to his words, both Song Dao and Hong Tianba felt strange, I don't know if they listened to him.

high speed?How fast?

They were very puzzled.

"Let me see how fast you are!"

"Oblique Light Slash!"

Song Dao's saber technique also pays attention to the word "fast". Once the saber posture is released, the person rushes forward. Not only is the speed extremely fast, but it is also a light skill. The upper body does not move during the charge, and only the legs are stepped on quickly. It feels like teleportation, and the knife is faster.

Almost as soon as he approached, he slashed horizontally, and a mysterious light appeared on the mysterious spirit knife, whistling away, constantly changing its position in the air.

At the same time, Hong Tianba stared at Luo Cheng closely, predicting his movements.

Luo Cheng threw the wine jug into the air, and when it was still some distance away from the sword glow, it burst with a 'bang', and the wine splashed everywhere.

At this moment, Luo Cheng's figure flickered.

But it seemed that it was a step too late, the sword light had already arrived in front of him, cutting his figure in half.

"how come?!"

Everyone was shocked, not expecting this.

Song Dao smiled, "It seems that I'm the fastest."

"I don't think so."

A ghostly voice came from behind, causing Song Dao to turn pale with fright. At the same time, the figure that had been split in half disappeared.

Afterimage? !
Luo Cheng's speed was so fast that it left afterimages!

Song Dao didn't wear the spirit weapon armor, Luo Cheng pierced his back with a sword, very confident.

Unexpectedly, Song Dao turned around sharply, facing him in less than a second, without looking at him, the Lingdao blocked Qing Mingjian.

"Don't think that you are the only one who is fast." Song Dao sneered, and he drew his sword and slashed fiercely.

"The knife technique is good, but it is only equivalent to the people here."

Luo Cheng took it easily and counterattacked.

The two had not yet had a round of fighting, Hong Tianba jumped into the battle, and the flame in the lamp in the weapon in his hand was turned into a raging fire under the urging of the real yuan, so hot that the air was scorched.

With the help of Lie Yan (raging flames), it directly hit Luo Cheng's side.

"Lighting!"

Luo Cheng repeated his old trick and quickly disappeared into the wind, like a ghost in the wind.

"Be careful!" Song Jun was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly reminded him.

Song Dao looked intently, and found that he couldn't catch Luo Cheng's figure. The wind was blowing so fast that his skin was aching.

"Hahaha, kid, play tricks!"

Unexpectedly, Hong Tianba was very relaxed. After laughing three times, he turned over the strange weapon in his hand. The flames surged up at that time, moving along the wind and air, and the wind was like kerosene, which was actually ignited quickly.

All of a sudden, flames raged in the open space of nearly [-] meters, especially the strong wind was invisible, causing the flames to splatter uncontrollably, forcing everyone present to retreat again and again.

"The battle at the Yuanyuan Realm is indeed not comparable to that at the Qi Refining Realm." Jiang Kuang thought to himself, such a movement is hardly human-made, and it is more like a master's fighting technique.

"Hahaha, the patriarch of the Hong family's spirit weapon is a spirit weapon with an area attack characteristic, and Luo Cheng's speed can be regarded as being completely restrained." The bearded man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

"That's right, it's a high-quality spiritual weapon, the seventh grade of the mysterious grade, mainly made of flames, which can make up for the shortcomings of the user's martial arts. The fire in the lamp is still a strange fire refined by a spiritual weapon master. .” The old man next to him nodded.

"Heavenly fire?" Jiang's group of young people were very curious.

"It's just that ordinary flames have miraculous effects, some are frighteningly hot, and some are extremely destructive, and the strange fire on the spiritual weapon has the characteristic that it can burn anything. Although the destructive power is not great, it is enough to restrain Luo Cheng's speed. "The old man nodded and smiled.

As he said, Luo Cheng was forced to stop this move, the wind disappeared, and the flames also subsided.

"Hahaha, when your advantage is not there, what qualifications do you have to successfully fight against the early stage? Patriarch Song, come with me, and the flames of my magic lamp will protect you." Hong Tianba said proudly.

"Okay!" Song Dao was also quite surprised.

But it's too surprising, after all, combat is like this, sometimes a certain specialty you master can restrain others, but it will also be restrained by others.

(End of this chapter)