Underworld

[Chapter 179 Complete Victory]

At dusk, it is very peaceful. The soft sunset shines back and makes Anhe Town golden. The clouds in the sky were blushed by the scorching sun. Looking from afar, the sunset and the clouds are inseparable from each other.

Zhu Changrong is very proud. The strength shown by Jiuxiandao is only the same level as the peak of the imperial sword. If the three offerings can't solve him, then Jiuxiandao is not a human.

Zhu Changrong said, "Now the Taoist priest may be too drunk to get up...hehe..."

His smile was full of meaning. When he opened his mouth, two rows of neat teeth shone golden light under the projection of the sunset. I don't know whether his teeth themselves are golden or caused by the light of the sunset.

A flash of sword light.

His smile was even more presumptuous, and his eyes crossed Liu Yuan, and he saw that 15 had already played with the man in black. Sword is a murder weapon and a symbol. The sword of the man in black is black, and the black oil shines, just like his whole body is hidden under the black shirt.

"You are also a master if you don't arrive first..." The man in black had three swords on the left and right, which was surprisingly fast. He erased the three strands of hair of fifteen. Suddenly, the long sword stabbed horizontally, and the sword light suddenly appeared. Fifteen's eyes condensed and retreated against the light of the sword. The silver snake sword rotated quickly, and the man's long sword in black was suddenly led by the momentum and immediately cut away.

The sword introduction formula is really unparalleled in the world. Although its power is not great, it is easy to make the opponent's attack go away by the flow of air energy. If the attack is biased, it is easy to have flaws in this case. Especially for the confrontation between masters, such a flaw is already fatal.

The effect of the fifteen sword tips could not be used as pure as fire. Although it eased the offensive of the man in black, when his long sword stabbed the man in black, the silver snake sword was blocked by the other party's sword grid.

When the long sword was blocked, he immediately bounced away. He is not good at close combat, so distance is essential. The man in black obviously did not expect that 15 could lead his sword away. After 15 retreated, he did not stop, and the black sword in his hand was unusually shot out.

This is the royal sword. The sword is like a meteor in the air, and the light has appeared at the door of the 15th. The fifteen silver snake sword raised its head and only heard a crisp sound. The black sword flew up like a stone, but then it stabbed the door of the fifteenth. Fifteen was shocked, because this is the sword.

He wants to fight far away, but the man in black doesn't want to fight far. He can't throw the sword into the air and then guide it to attack, but the man in black can, because he has understood the realm of "royal".

It seems that there is only one realm difference between the spiritual realm and the realm of the sword, but the truth contained in it is like seawater, which is immeasurable. If you let the sword float in the air, you can't do it on the 15th.

Zhu Changrong looked at the battle between the two, and couldn't help but add three points of pride on his face. He smiled and said, "Miss Liu, have you seen enough? The life of the fifteen brothers is in your hands..."

There is a trace of anxiety in Liu Yuan's beautiful eyes. Of course, she knows that the fifteen has been being beaten. The man in black is different from Huo Tianba Huo Tianhua and others. His sword is too fast, and he is also directing the long-range attack of the sword. It is also quite difficult for the fifteenth to save his life, let alone defeat it.

She bit her lips tightly, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared between her white teeth.

"Miss Liu, as long as you can agree to the next meeting, the fifteen brothers will definitely be safe and sound..." Zhu Changrong stood and spoke without back pain, but this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How could he not see Liu Yuan's affection for 15? But in order to get Liu Yuan, he did anything unreasonable. After all, there is only one Liu Yuan in the world.

"Dream..." Liu Yuan said coldly. She was worried about the fifteenth, but she also believed that if the fifteenth was really defeated and died, she would definitely not live alone. Zhu Changrong is also pitiful. Since her heart has been given to others, what's the use of those who get her?

"Then wait to collect his body..." Zhu Changrong's eyes flashed sharply and his tone was calm. He doesn't pay attention to Liu Yuan. As long as it is solved, why should he worry about not getting Liu Yuan? So at this moment, he felt the haPPIest thing to see 15 die under the sword of the man in black.

The sword of the man in black, each sword contains strangeness. In addition to the fifteen moves, it is already embarrassing. Suddenly, the black sword stabbed down from the top of his head strangely. The fifteen silver snake sword paused slightly, and his hand was already extremely sour when he blocked the black sword. First, the black sword stabbed down from the top of his head, and he could not block it with the sword anyway.

The black sword in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and he was in a hurry to resist with his left palm. ..." The black sword entered the flesh, and fifteen felt a bloody flower blooming in front of them.

In this situation, Liu Yuan's body began to shake, and he kept saying in his heart, "It's all because of me, it's all because of me... him, he... just..."

Her head began to feel dizzy, and her heart suddenly contracted for a while. The tingling feeling instantly flowed to her whole body. After a while, tears gradually flowed in Liu Yuan's eyes.

The long sword pierced the palm of the fifteenth, and he was also flesh and blood. Even if the colorful Holy Spirit can quickly recover the wound, the pain, and the feeling of weakness spread like a tide. However, his hand did not let go of the black sword.

The black sword flew again under the command of the man in black, and the fifteenth flew with the sword, just to "roy" such a heavy person, and the man in black looked extremely difficult. When the sword reached mid-air, he suddenly withdrew the spirit on the sword, and the fifteenth fell with the fall of the sword.

"Boom..."

The ground on the street is recessed seven inches, and the cracks around it are countless. In the panic, the man in black quickly bullied nearly 15.

However, there is no sword in his hand, and the imperial sword must be injected with the yuan spirit. There is no yuan spirit, and the sword is like a dead thing. And if you want to inject the spirit, you must come into contact with it. So at this moment, the man in black is bare-handed.

Fifteen fell to the ground and did not faint. Under the cover of perception, a shadow flashed from the side. His heart was cold, but he fell from the sky, which had stagnated his muscles and inner spirit. The man in black moved quickly. Before the fifteenth had recovered, he came to the fifteenth.

As long as the man in black slapped him, Fifteen would definitely die, but he did not kill Fifteen first, but went to pick up his sword. I don't know whether it was his negligence or he wanted to end the life of 15 with a sword. He picked up the sword and just gave 15 a chance.

The man in black pointed the tip of his sword towards 15, but when he was about to turn around, the silver snake sword had already pierced his right arm. Shaking..." 15 did not kill him, because 15 understood that when the silver snake sword pierced his right hand, it might be difficult to pick up the sword again, unless he had a healing colorful Holy Spirit like fifteen, or found a genius treasure like Xiaoqi.

The silver snake sword of 15 pierced the right hand of the man in black. This scene seemed to last for a long time. Blood remained in the hand of the man in black and dripped into the sunken seven inches of soil. Even the soil was stained with blood red.

"ci..."

The silver snake sword was pulled out of the man in black. There was no expression on his face. He picked up his sword in his left hand and said lightly, "We are flat..."

Is it even? A sword stabbed a sword, the same hand, also bloody. The man in black was also open-minded. 15* couldn't help admiring it and suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"Moon Journey..."

"Fifteen..."

The moon road nodded and said, "Farewell..."

The right hand can't use the sword, but his realm is still there, and it's easy to control the sword. I saw the moon standing on the long sword and drifting away. Fifteen has been witnessing him falling into the clouds, but he is also a bold man.

15 smiled, and his eyes were as cold as ice. When he swept Zhu Changrong, the latter's body seemed to be frozen.

"Fifteenth brother, you're all right..." Liu Yuan's voice was weak, and tears gushed out like the flood that broke the dike. It was not the first time she shed tears.

15 held her hand and said softly, "It's okay, you have to worry..."

His left hand has a scab, and there is a deep opening in the palm and back of his hand. The colorful Holy Spirit is really magical. If the fifteenth cultivation is higher, won't his injury be healed in an instant? At that time, as long as the inner spirit is endless, he will not die. Isn't it invincible to fight against others?

This is the virtual sword of the first person in Tianshan, so his reputation is so great that almost no one dares to provoke him. Therefore, Tianshan is worthy of being the head of the sect in the world. Such a figure is enough to command the world.

"You...you...don't come here..." Zhu Changrong saw that the 15th was safe and sound, and his heart was already in a mess. Such a person was really terrible. The day before, he was still like a waste, and it was impressive after only one day. In Zhu Changrong's view, 15 is already a monster.

The footsteps of 15 did not stop. He wanted to give Zhu Changrong an unforgettable lesson. The silver snake sword trembled slightly, and there was still a trace of blood on it, which was the moon journey. Zhu Changrong was almost scared to death. When he retreated, his footsteps were unstable and fell to the ground. A dog fell and ate shit. When he turned around, the fifteen silver snake sword was already against his throat.

"No, don't... kill me... I, I don't dare anymore..." Zhu Changrong's hands were shaking, his body was shaking, and his heart trembled even more.

15 raised the long sword in his hand and took the opportunity to cut it down. Ah..." With a scream, Zhu Changrong's sitting place was wet. It was urine, shame, and even more fear.

Zhu Changrong is not dead. As soon as he touched his head, his hair has been half gone. He didn't dare to make any sound. He was afraid that when 15 waved his sword again, the sword would touch his neck and sat for a long time. 15 suddenly put away the silver snake sword.