Chapter 351 Two Heroes Died
Each of these long swords is not like a phantom, and each of them has a deterrent momentum. Under the careless control, these swords only paused for a moment and rushed to Lv Fang and Zhou Jing.
Lv Fang and Zhou Jing naturally felt the threat of the sword. Zhou Jing danced the big knife into a shield without thinking about it and protected Lv Fang. Lv Fang stared at Zhou Jing and the long sword outside at any time to make up for the gap left by Zhou Jing's moves.
The bucket-like defense is impenetrable, and the careless sword and phantom are all blocked. The sword, like a butterfly, is always looking for a gap, trying to attack when the two of them are unprepared.
No matter how good the defense is, after all, there are mistakes. Besides, it is very expensive to wave weapons like this. It's nothing to take it lightly with your heart to protect the sword. Zhou Jing and Lv Fang have bitter words.
The real yuan in the body is quickly consumed like running water. In the face of the endless attack of the sword, they can only choose to defend. If they are not careful, they may be injured under the sword.
It seemed that I was tired of playing lightly. My hands and sword fingers came together, and my eyes opened indifferently. Looking at Zhou Jing and Lufang, who were desperately defending, they smiled and said, "It's time to end. Enjoy death!"
The sword, which was originally attacking wildly, was spread at the same time at this moment, and suddenly exploded when it was about to touch Zhou Jing's knife light. The air vibration caused by the explosion shocked Zhou Jing out, so the impeccable defense also came to an end.
But there are still two long swords left in the air, one of which rushed up when Zhou Jing retreated. The target was obviously Zhou Jing's throat. The other sword paused slightly at this time and stabbed Zhou Jing's chest at a faster speed.
In this way, Zhou Jing can't completely block it, and Zhou Jing is still in a state of being repelled. Seeing that Zhou Jing was in danger, Lv Fang flashed in front of Zhou Jing and waved his hand and opened the long sword that stabbed Zhou Jing in the throat.
When Lv Fang returned to block the sword that stabbed his chest, it was too late. The sword that stabbed his chest suddenly accelerated and stabbed into Lv Fang's chest before he could react.
Lv Fang only felt a tingling pain in his chest, and the sweet smell in his throat made him confused. He looked down at the trembling sword inserted in his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Jing, standing behind Lv Fang, looked up and saw the bloody tip of the sword dripping on Lv Fang's heart. He roared and said, "You fool! Why did you block this blow for me?" Zhou Jing is right. If Lv Fang did not appear in front of him, then this long sword would have been inserted in his chest.
Lv Fang looked back at Zhou Jing with difficulty and said weakly with a wry smile, "Bastard, how can I watch you die in front of me? We haven't decided yet. If you die, where can I find a comparable opponent? After saying that, it softened.
Zhou Jing reached out to catch Lv Fang's soft body. He knew that Lv Fang said so that he didn't have to feel guilty. As early as when Huangfu Yuran defeated the two with one move, the gap between the two had long ceased to exist.
Lv Fang slowly closed his eyes with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, a white light flew out of Lv Fang's body and disappeared into the distance.
Carely looked up at the white light that ran away, curled his lips and raised his hand, and a suction came from the palm of his hand. Suddenly, he sucked the white light that had been far away into the palm of his hand, and the action was easy and freehand, as if this had been done casually.
He lowered his head and looked at the struggling white Yuanying in his hand and said with a smile, "Where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Since you want to go, I will give you a ride. With that, Zhenyuan condensed into the palm of his hand and wrapped the white Yuanying. After humming, the Zhenyuan clip burst into pieces with Yuanying.
Looking at casually crushing Lv Fang's Yuanying, the anger in Zhou Jing's chest rushed to his head in an instant. Zhou Jing, whose eyes turned red, stood up and shouted, "Old man, today is your death."
"I know you can't do it, should I say that you are brave? Or should I say that you are stupid? In that case, you can go down and reunite with him!" He shook his head gently and said.
Zhou Jingming knew that he was definitely not a careless opponent, but he still rushed up with a knife in both hands. The anger in his chest has long burned his consciousness, and now there is only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill lightly and avenge Lu Fang.
Linger frowned and exclaimed, "Zhou Jing, don't..." It's just that it's too late to stop, and Zhou Jing has fallen down.
When Zhou Jing's footsteps first moved, he had already made some moves. Zhou Jing, who closed his eyes lightly again, changed his sword finger several times, and then rushed over with one finger.
A few more long swords appeared in the air in an instant. After these long swords appeared, they shot at Zhou Jing at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Zhou Jing seemed to have completely given up his defense, and still raised a big knife with both hands and rushed to the mind.
After a shadow of the sword, Zhou Jing stopped two steps away. His body stagnated and stood there. After a long time, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
With the sound of a big knife falling to the ground, Zhou Jing began to bleed outside. For a moment, Zhou Jing's whole body had been stained red by blood, and he looked like a devil who had just climbed out of the blood pool.
Zhou Jing's eyes were wide open and her face was incredible. The pain all over his body restored him to consciousness, but he couldn't move. After a moment of fear in his eyes, he turned firm. He reluctantly looked back at Lv Fang's body in the distance with the corners of his eyes and thought to himself, "Brother, I'll come down to accompany you right away."
The last long sword roared by, and a slender sword mark appeared on Zhou Jing's throat, and a blood spewed out of the wound. Zhou Jing fell down without any support and couldn't close his eyes until he died.
Slowly stood up and walked to Zhou Jing, and the palm of his hand fell into Zhou Jing's body and forcibly sucked out his Yuanying. He said lightly, "This is the end of self-evage!" After saying that, Zhou Jing's Yuanying was also crushed.
Linger looked at all this, but she couldn't stop it and shouted bitterly: "No...don't!"
He shook his hand and looked up at Linger. His eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse, and he said faintly, "Next is you. Are you in a hurry?" With that, he slowly walked towards Linger.
Linger held a soft sword in her left hand, took out the jasper Piaoriao in her right hand, and looked straight at the approaching careless step by step.
The air in front of him shook, and three figures appeared in front of him. Chen Yu, Dian Yun and Li Qing flashed in front of Linger when Zhou Jing fell.
Chen Yu gently shook the folding fan in his hand, looked arrogantly and said lightly, "Do you treat us as air? To be honest, old man, your methods are vicious enough, no, it should be said to be vicious. The practitioners never kill all, but you..."
"Ji generation, if you want to die, you have to come first served. It's your biggest mistake to stop me. Why don't I need you to preach!" After saying that, he slapped Chen Yu.
Chen Yu has been on guard for a long time, but he is afraid that he will suddenly take action lightly. Seeing that he was sent with a light palm, he smiled and said, "You underestimated me too much!" With a flash of white light on his body, he has disappeared in place.
The next moment, Chen Yu appeared behind the light-hearted body, folded the fan and hit the back of the light-hearted head. Li Qing frowned, and his body flashed beside Chen Yu. He shouted coldly, "Golden Bell Mask!" A golden shield appeared outside the body.
Chen Yu didn't know why Li Qing did this, but he understood the next moment. Li Qing's hands were folded into the middle, and there was a long sword shaking between the two palms.
This is a light-hearted sword, which was blocked by Li Qing who suddenly appeared. Chen Yu saw the long sword and sweated coldly on his back. He didn't pay attention and almost said.
In a moment, Chen Yu did not stop the action in his hand, and the folding fan in his hand still smashed down. However, what happened next made Chen Yu stunned for a moment, but when he saw that the folding fan penetrated from his light body, his blow hit the air.
The careless figure slowly faded and finally disappeared. It turned out that when Chen Yu took action, he had left the same place, leaving only a shadow.
And behind Chen Yu, he slapped it out with a sneer. Chen Yu escaped reflexively, and it may not be a problem to avoid this palm at the speed of Chen Yu. The problem was the next careless move. The palm was originally aimed at Chen Yu, but Chen Yu dodged, and the palm turned to Li Qing.
Li Qing was fighting against the careless sword and was slapped for a moment. With the defense of the golden shield outside, Li Qing just felt a huge force attack, and then his whole body flew out.
After Li Qing landed, he immediately turned over and stood up. After standing up, he felt a little stuffy in his chest and shook his feet a few times. Li Qing knew that his internal organs had been shocked by a casual slap, but now was not the time to heal.
At this time, Chen Yu is fighting with light-heartedness by virtue of speed. Chen Yu seems to control the general displacement of space, which really makes light-hearted. It's just that the gap in strength can't be filled quickly, not to mention that there is a long sword waiting for the opportunity around you.
Chen Yu dodged the careless palm power again and again, but he couldn't fully pay attention to the long sword. He could only use a folding fan to break it away when he couldn't avoid it, which also gave him the opportunity to take it lightly.
When Chen Yu stretched out his hand to open the long sword, he flashed behind him, and his palms glowed with blue light to Chen Yu's back heart.
Chen Yu didn't blink his eyes, because he already felt that someone would block the blow for himself, and the true fluctuation of the cloud was still caught by Chen Yu.