Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

But as the saying goes, the authorities are fascinated by the bystanders!

On the side, Soul Rushuang, who was watching the battle attentively, was aware of the abnormality in an instant, because, long before he came to the funeral, Mo Lisao had already pointed out that the King of Hell had already made a move!

After all, no matter how much the King of Hell wants to hide in the dark and watch the world, he cannot remain indifferent in the face of a life-and-death crisis. wronged?

Therefore, after noticing the change of the King of Hell, Po Rushuang immediately became vigilant, and the innate spiritual consciousness was released without reservation, bringing the surrounding areas of the battlefield under control.

"'~Enough, young drifter, you are no longer able to fight, let go!"

Seeing the young drifter who was battling with blood in front of him, Kuan Shutian slowed down his offensive a bit, giving the boy a breather, and wanted to give him one last chance, but unfortunately, he couldn't get his wish after all.

"Again,"

"No! Yes! Can shop!"

The rude words symbolize the unyielding will to the death, although, with the injury of the young bird at this time, even if he only speaks one more word, (Nuo Nuo Hao) will affect the wound on his body, and more blood will flow out. The expression on his face also became paler because of this, but he still gave his answer word by word, like a roar.

"Ugh.........."

Listening to the resolute rejection in the mouth of the young bird, and looking at the tin sword that the young man raised in the hand of the floating bird, Kuan Shoutian couldn't help but let out a sigh, because he knew that although he was reluctant, in order to kill the King of Hell, Today, he had to kill the drifting bird boy with his own hands.

"Loyalty is commendable, but it can also be tragic. Let me send you off with this sword."

The righteousness of slaying the devil is in the front, and there is no room for the slightest affair. The Tianyang Art of Tired Harvest begins, and the famous sword Jin Feng in his hand suddenly burst into the brightest light. Immediately, the Nine Suns End Art reappeared in Yan:

"Nine! Yang! Liao! Yu!"

The ultimate move that once hit Xuan Xiao, now reappears in the world, tired of taking the direction of the sword from the sky, the incomparable sword energy piercing the sky, and the last line of defense of the drifting bird boy was defeated in a flash, and he was about to be defeated. Slashed under the sword, unexpectedly, at this moment, a copper bell suddenly rang, and it came from nowhere, and it came strangely and inexplicably.

Episode 172: The King of Hell's backhand, the local tyrant Kim's final kill!

The sudden change, on the battlefield, was shocked to hear the sound of copper bells, accompanied by pieces of golden light rain falling down, at this moment, it blocked people's sight and fascinated people's minds.

"Tired of the sky, be careful!"

Seeing that her beloved boyfriend was about to fall into danger, Xinghe Jinghai, who had been holding her back, could not help but let out a coquettish cry and intervened in this battle that she did not want to intervene.

Suddenly, I heard the warning like frost, and Tien Shoutian also discovered the murderous intention hidden in the golden rain in an instant. I saw a blood drop with a copper-headed appearance, which suddenly emerged from the void, and it was spinning. , with bursts of chilling bells, and flew straight towards his head.

"Ok?"

With a sound of surprise, the situation was terrified, and in a moment of crisis, Tien Shutian turned the famous sword Jin Feng, and Jiu Yang finally turned the attack to the defense, forcibly blocked the attack of the skull-chasing bronze head, and when he looked around, he looked at the direction of his eyes, as far as he could see. , I saw that there was already another person beside the drifting bird boy.

The person who came was dressed in red, as if it had been infected with blood. His head was full of white hair, and he did not hide his luxurious posture. Returning to his hand, it turned into a blood-colored spear, sharp-edged and full of murderous aura.

"This night is a slaughter that belongs to hell!"

The comer is none other than the confidant general under the command of the King of Hell... Skull Hunting!

As the most loyal deployment of the King of Hell in the early years, he followed the King of Hell to fight in four 993 directions and was invincible. At this moment, he should have been guarding the ancient deep marrow ancient river in the depths of the Black Sea Prison. The secret order of the King of Hell came, so he had to step out of the ancient river of deep marrow and come to rescue the King of Hell.

"The King of Hell's backhand!"

Looking at each other, these five words appeared in the hearts of Kuan Shoutian and Po Rushuang at the same time. After all, before coming here, Mo Lisao had emphatically reminded them that the scheming is like the king of hell. Arrange the backhand, this is not, as soon as the danger is encountered, the backhand will appear.

Moreover, the moment they saw Skull Hunting Yingyu, they understood: "Ye Wang, this is trying to escape!"

He has been trapped for a long time, and has just escaped. The King of Hell has not fully recovered his power at this time. Therefore, even if he takes advantage of the situation to "wake up" and join forces with Young Bird Hunter and Skull Hunter Yinghuo, he may not be able to beat Tire Harvest and Soul Rushuang. The two join forces.

With three-on-three, it may seem that there is some advantage in numbers, but it is not!

The three of them, the young drifting bird, were seriously injured, and their physical strength was severely damaged. They were almost exhausted. They can still hold on now, and they all rely on a tenacious will to force it.

Besides, he himself, who has been trapped for a long time, is not fully physically fit, and is in a terrible state now. It is really hard to say how much strength he can exert if he really wants to use his hands.

Not to mention whether he can win or not, even if he can win, his plan to hide behind the scenes and watch the tiger fight will be completely exposed (aebi), and it will even attract the attention of other forces to pursue and kill...... .... this is not what he wants!

but.........

Now that the King of Hell is unwilling to "wake up", even if the top master of Skull Hunting Yinghuo joins the battle, it cannot change the situation of the battle. You must know that Po Rushuang has not yet shot.

Do not!

wrong!

Just after the appearance of Skull Hunting Yinghuo, Soul Rushuang, who had never made a move, finally made a move at this moment. I saw her screaming, and the stars of the sea suddenly came out of their sheaths, a sword broke through the air, and the sword light flowed. With the autumn water reflecting the moon, the brightest cold light blooms, and it slays the hunting skull awe-inspiringly.

She didn't make a move before, firstly because she and the drifting bird boy were good friends, so she didn't want to make a move, and secondly, it was also to guard against Yama's backhand. Now that the backhand has been discovered, it is time to start the war.

Facing Po Rushuang's sharp sword, Skull Hunting Yinghuo did not dare to be careless, and the hell gun in his hand swept across the sky. With the sound of "clanging", the two guns and swords clashed, and the moment the strength was overflowing in all directions, the fierce battle broke out.

The Fifth Clan Immortal Sword, the feminine and long sword strength, like the moonlight pouring down, is pervasive!

Hell spear, fierce and domineering, fierce and treacherous ultimate move, rendering the world into a dazzling blood red.

Both sides are the world's top experts, because of their different positions and clear goals, so there is no nonsense at all, and it is the most intense life and death battle.

"Purgatory Raging Waves!"

As previously guessed, Skull Hunting Yinghuo is not reluctant to fight. After taking the offensive of the soul like frost, he drank with a deep voice, and the most violent shot, carrying the unparalleled domineering power, was like a stormy wave swept across. Pentium, even if it was as strong as the body and frost, was instantly shaken back.

"go!"

Without further ado, Skull Hunter Yinghuo immediately grabbed the drifting bird boy, and was about to take drifting bird and Yan Wang to escape from the battle circle, but never thought that at this moment, Tien Shou Tianyang Jue started, and the famous sword Jin Fengyi The sword broke out, blocking his escape.

"Damn!"

Seeing that his way of life was cut off, Skullhunter Yinghuo's face became very ugly, because he knew very well that if he could not leave the battle circle in a short time, he would fall into the siege of Tired Harvest and Soul Rushuang. If he can't save the King of Hell, even himself, I'm afraid he will die here.

"No, even if I die, I must rescue the king!"

Fierce flashed in his eyes, Skull Hunting Yinghuo had already made a decision in his heart, and at the moment, I saw him mobilizing the whole body of magic energy, and looking at the tired Shutian who was blocking the road, it was a burst of rapid onslaught, hell guns, killing momentum like a dragon. , In this fierce and incomparable offensive, he almost brought together the essence of his martial arts.

In the face of the fierce attack of such masters, Tien Shoutian naturally did not dare to be careless. During the operation of Jiuyang Tianjue, the famous sword Jin Feng bloomed and built a solid line of defense, but after all, it still gave Skull Hunting Yingying a chance.

"Come on!"

With a loud drink in his mouth, Skull Hunter stunned with a frantic onslaught. At the moment when he was terrified and exhausted, he hurriedly picked up the young drifting bird, trying to escape again. Come on, the fierce sword light seems to cut through the void.

however!

Unexpectedly, in the face of this fatal attack, Skull Hunting Yinghuo not only did not mean to dodge at all, but at this moment, he forced his speed again.

Just as the stars in the sea were about to approach, he suddenly released the hand that was holding the drifting bird boy, and at the same time slammed his palm, hitting the drifting bird boy fiercely, sending the drifting bird and the king of hell out of the battlefield. .

"Pfft!"

At the same time, a sharp sword from Po Rushuang stabbed straight into his body. The edge of the divine weapon was unstoppable and penetrated through his chest, causing him to let out a scream.

Ke Po Rushuang's face did not have the slightest joy, but at this moment, his face became very ugly.

"Damn!"

"It's hit!"

At this moment, no matter if they are soul-like or tired, they still don't understand where the people in front of them are thinking of leading them to escape, but they have already made up their minds to sacrifice themselves and their lives for the Savior. !

A sword pierced through his body, his body was severely injured, Skull Hunting Yinghu groaned, but a smile appeared on his face, ignoring his injuries, his white hair flew in the wind, and a powerful force erupted, forcibly retreating His soul was like frost, and then his body was horizontal, blocking the road.

"You must not let the King of Hell escape. You come to kill him, and I will chase the King of Hell."

Due to the presence of drifting birds, Kuan Shoutian took the initiative to propose that he go after the King of Hell, but just as he was about to leave, a strong wind whistled in his ears, and an inexplicable chill struck, and he hurried away with a warning sign in his heart. Avoiding, only then did I realize that it was Skull Hunting Yinghuo who blocked it.

At this moment, the Hell Spear in Skullhunting Yinghuo's hands has changed, and it turned into a long whip, slashing in the air, like a mad python turning over, directly blocking the path of the tired and receiving the sky, even if he forgot to dodge because of this, he was attacked again. He didn't care that his sharp sword cut a deep wound on his body.

"With me here, none of you want to hurt the King of Hell, not even a hair!"

Blood was dripping from his body, his body was shaking, but his heart was unprecedentedly firm, and his face also showed a resolute determination that he had never seen before. Skullhunting Yinghuo would sacrifice his life to block the pass at all costs, just to fight for a lifeline for the King of Hell. Can you do it?

Xiaoshan Zhi Ah, the truth is true, the way of heaven, a dialogue that has changed due to the life and death of the King of Hell, how many changes will it bring to the future of suffering?

At the same time, in Burial Day Pass, because Xuan Leopard died in the shape of a silver blade, and was questioned by the prisoners after turning black, how would she resolve this crisis?

In the dark dungeon, with a touch of maple red, Xuantong came to find Yin Pyu Xuan to solve the secret. Will the light of the world be able to get out of trouble?The wonderful plot is actually in the next chapter... The situation has changed, and there is a silver lining! .

Episode 173: Change the situation, a chance to survive!

Outside the Funeral Pass, in the grove, in order to save the King of Hell out of trouble, Skull Hunting Yinghuo sacrificed his life to block the pass. The blood flowing is the absolute loyalty to the King of Prisons, which bears witness to his determination to die without regrets.

"you........."

Tired Shoutian's pursuit was blocked, and he didn't have time to scold him, but he saw that the drifting bird boy, after getting out of the battle circle, disregarded his own injury and forced the water element in his body, at the cost of overdrawing the root of the crystal spirit, and wanted to escape with the king of hell.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Kuan Shutian's pupils shrank, and while the expression on his face changed, he hurriedly shouted: "The soul is like frost, make a quick decision, and you must not let the King of Hell escape!"

"kill!"

At the moment of looking into the eyes, I already understood my lover's intentions. In order to protect my sister, I vowed to kill the King of Hell. Po Rushuang snorted coldly, and the swords of the stars in the sea were directed, and the sharp sword qi cut through the sky, and went straight to Hunting Skull Yinghuo.

"Drink~~~"

At the same time, with a long shout, Tired Shutian raised his sword to the sky, Jiuyang Tianjue was extremely lucky, and the starting hand was "Six Suns Burning the Night~", and he shot out fiercely.

"Come on - come on, come on together!"

In the face of the decisive killing of the local tyrant Jin, the back-hand of the King of Hell screamed. Since he had already put his own life and death aside, Skull Hunter Yinghu had no fear, and faced the two masters alone. In the roar of laughter, the demon energy erupted, and the hell gun whistled. Po Kong, the trembling sound of prison, He Shi kills the soul - Rushuang.

Completely ignoring the tiredness, at this moment, Skullhunter Yinghuo has only Po Rushuang in his eyes, no him, just because he already has the will to die and wants to repay Wang's kindness with death, so at this moment , what he can do is to kill an enemy at all costs.

Po Rushuang also has the meaning of quick battle and quick decision. In order to kill the enemy, the sword moves are like a torrent, fast to fast, to kill to kill, clanging and staggering, and they fight fiercely with Skull Hunting Yinghuo at this moment. , Tired Harvest Tianyang Jue lifted the sky, the Six Suns ultimate move came and landed on Skull Hunting Yinghuo.

"Pfft!"

The famous sword Jin Feng passed by, and a wound with deep visible bone suddenly appeared on his back, blood spurted out, severe pain hit his heart, but Skull Hunting Yinghuo ignored it, and a roar roared in his mouth, the hell gun was raised high, killing momentum, blood The light was overwhelming, and the fire of hell was blazing.

"kill!"

Fighting with blood, why should you be afraid of life and death? At this moment, Skull Hunting Yinghuo burst out with unprecedented power, and with a bang, even the powerful soul Rushuang couldn't resist it. Muffled, a dazzling new red appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The soul is like frost!"

Seeing that the female ticket was injured, the local tyrant Jinkou hurriedly exclaimed, with a look of anxiety on his face, turning his hands and raising his sword, it was actually a sword path completely different from Jiuyang Tianjue. the whole grove.

"The beginning of the Yuan refines yin and yang!"

After a long time, the local tyrant Jin reappeared three sacred swords. The famous sword Jin Feng penetrated the sky, merged the changes of yin and yang, absorbed the mysteries of heaven and earth, and carried the supreme power to kill the opponent in an instant.

"Good come!"