My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 289
Whoosh!

In the tomb passage, the saber energy is vertical and horizontal, and the flames are flying, which looks like a chaotic dance of gods and demons.

The speed of the blind man's samurai sword has become faster and faster, and the naked eye can only see the light of the sword.

The light of the knife is like a rain curtain, and the mountains burst out endlessly, breaking the flames of Qinglian.

Zhou Ya is petite, relying on the nine steps of the dragon, she often dodges the moment the sword comes to her, but she is a little short of defeating the blind man.

After a long battle, Zhou Ya's dantian Xingyuan was gradually exhausted, after all, she had just penetrated her whole body with energy, and she had also consumed a lot along the way.

"Little girl, hand over the secrets of body skills!" Although the blind man is blind, his ears are very good. From Zhou Ya's breathing, he can hear that she is reaching the limit. Here, we must know the current affairs!"

Zhou Ya kept her mouth shut, and kept pinching the spells in her hands. The wind and fire were raging, and the demons danced wildly.

The blind man continued: "Little girl, I once heard that there is a man in Huaxia, who broke into the power of transformation and became a master at the age of twenty, but in my opinion, he is not as good as you!"

Zhou Ya didn't know that what he was talking about was her master, otherwise she would have to reason with him.

The blind man's face gradually showed impatience. His saber light was as sharp as before. It could block the wind and fire, but it couldn't block the rising temperature.

The clothes on his body are already faintly scorched, and there are traces of green smoke permeating the air. If the stalemate continues, his clothes will definitely burn. At that time, should he shake his body and shatter all the clothes on his body, or shatter it? , or shattered?

The blind man saw that Zhou Ya didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and was extremely angry in his heart. He raised his samurai sword high above his head, roared 'Willow Wind Cross Cut', and cut out an old long sword aura. In this place, the wind stopped immediately, and the flames retreated, which is unbelievable courage!

Zhou Ya's face became tense, she felt that the saber energy was firmly locked on her, there was no way to avoid it, the only way was to resist.

Beside, the members of the archaeological team were fascinated by the sight. Seeing that the little girl was going to be stabbed to both ends, they couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Back quickly, back to the left!"

"Using the big to bully the small, are the Japanese so shameless?!"

"Bullying the weak, shameless!"

On the other hand, Mitsui Chrysanthemum Zhan's subordinates saw Zhou Ya being beaten to death by the blind man, their hearts instantly filled with confidence, and they laughed and refuted.

"There has been a proverb in China since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit, but there is no saying that the big bully the small and the strong bully the weak."

"Hahaha, your skills are not as good as others, so go home and practice for two more years!"

"Let's go back to my mother's arms and drink milk for another two years, haha..."

They were full of ambition at this time, and finally revealed their ambitions.

"At this time, the victory and defeat have been invited, everyone should hand in all the proceeds from the tomb, otherwise, the warriors of my Great Japanese Empire will definitely kill you all here!"

Mitsui Chrysanthemum Zhan went all the way, used the previous methods to kill many people in succession, and snatched more than a hundred secret treasures, but he only selected a dozen of the most precious ones, and destroyed all the others on the spot.

What he can't take away, naturally he won't leave it to others.

boom! ! !
The saber energy was raging, and the air was like water waves, with layers of ripples, and the hard tomb passage was cut with knife marks.

Zhou Ya finally chose to resist the blind man's cross cut by Liu Feng. Her petite body rolled twice in the tomb passage, spitting out a lot of blood, which stained the tomb passage red.

"Bastard, even a little girl is beaten, shameless!" The members of the archaeological team scolded furiously, but they couldn't stop the blind man from approaching Zhou Ya.

Zhou Yaqiang stood up from the ground, staggering, but his eyes were still firm, bright, and sharper, with a sense of sharpness after hundreds of steel refinements.

Mitsui Chrysanthemum Zhan saw this scene from behind, fear flashed in his heart, and he shouted: "Cut the grass and roots, kill her!"

The blind man was taken aback. He originally wanted to press Zhou Ya's body skills, but now it seems that this Mitsui master doesn't intend to give her time.

"What a pity!" The blind man sighed in a low voice, and he didn't know whether it was regret that Zhou Ya was about to die, or that he didn't get that miraculous movement technique.

The blind man held up the samurai sword in his hand...

Mitsui Chrysanthemum showed a relieved smile, the retainers behind him showed relieved smiles, the members of the archaeological team showed grief and indignation, and several soldiers clenched their teeth so angry that even the blood came out without knowing it.

They all looked at the samurai sword held high by the blind man, it seemed to be the scythe of death, as long as it fell, a living life would be reaped!

One breath, two breaths.

As long as you fall, you will reap a living life!

1 minutes passed.

As long as you fall, you can reap...

5 minutes passed.

Fall, are you fucking falling? !
Everyone's eyes were about to cramp.

Mitsui Chrysanthemum Zhan shouted angrily: "Why are you still standing there! Kill her!"

"That's right, you dare to offend Master Mitsui, this barbarian is a disaster if you keep it, kill it!"

The members of the archaeological team were also baffled. They didn't believe that the Japanese would find out with conscience that something must have happened.

Yes, something did happen.

The blind man's face was as pale as snow, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his whole body was swaying, and it seemed that goose bumps would fall all over the ground in the next moment.

who?who is it? !
His expression was tense, but his ears kept shaking like a rabbit, as if he was listening.

In this tomb passage, there seems to be a peerless beast hidden, and it has already locked on him, but if he makes a little move, it will inevitably trigger a violent counterattack from the opponent.

The graveyard fell into an eerie silence.

Suddenly, a burst of crisp footsteps came from the darkness of the tomb passage, and a faint smell of blood permeated the tomb passage.

Xiaoyuan, a national treasure in the archaeological team, started to retch as soon as she smelled it, and her face turned pale.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing that the person hiding in the dark finally came out, the blind man breathed a sigh of relief. He raised the samurai sword in his hand, but his footsteps began to retreat.

The man finally walked into the range of the fluorescent light, gradually showing his figure.

He is an old man with gray hair and beard, who looks amiable and approachable.

"In our Chinese land, bullying our little Chinese girls is not the way to be a guest." The old man said slowly, his voice was very kind, he finally approached, passed Zhou Ya, and faced the blind man and Mitsui Chrysanthemum Zhan and others, "how about Just let me play with you."

He stood in front of Zhou Ya, seeming to protect her.

"Your Excellency, who is it?!" Mitsui Chrysanthemum saw from the blind man's movements that this old man was not simple.

"Me? My name has not been called for decades." The old man was quite emotional, "I almost forgot."

"Forget?" Mitsui Chrysanthemum frowned, his eyes were unkind, "Then how do outsiders call you?!"

"They all call me..." The old man showed a kind smile on his face, "Tomb idiot!"

(End of this chapter)