Chapter 12 Under the Six Swords

Chu Tian was secretly shocked. He couldn't guess how the young man in yellow knew what he was thinking. He deliberately said, "The mouse said that he praised himself!"

"Bold, do you know who he is? He is the envoy of Huanchang Gehuan sent by the Northern Underworld to Hanzhou!"

Qin Guantian scolded angrily. On the surface, he seemed to be flattering the young man in yellow. In fact, he wanted to intensify the situation. It was better to avenge his beloved son with the help of this pretentious envoy.

Chu Tian was stunned, but he didn't know what the envoy of the Northern Pluto was. Why did he seem to be above the Iron Clothes Gang?

He said calmly, "If the fox fakes the tiger's power, I will take your life in front of this holy envoy!"

His figure moved, like an eagle fighting rabbit swooping down from the air. The Cangyun Yuanchen sword used the momentum of impact to cut down the third type of "split sea breakage" in the six swords.

This sword is open and simple, but the sword spirit is surging like a tide covering a hundred meters square, firmly locking Qin Guantian's air machine makes him unable to escape. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword loomed in the strong cold fog, as if the heavy sword mountain was pressed down, which made people feel timid without taking it.

However, an incredible thing happened. At the moment when Chu Tian came out of the sword, Huan Changge launched an offensive earlier. He pulled out the long sword behind him with his back and flew up with his sword, turning into a beam of bright silver light and killing in the air.

"Hung--" The happy sword swallowed and flashed, and there were dazzling silver flowers, which were difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, stabbing Chu Tian's lower abdomen.

At this time, the Cangyun Yuanchen sword had just been split down from the highest point, and Chu Tian was unobstructed in front of him, and the happy sword ** was like entering the realm of no one.

"How could it be?" Chu Tian was shocked. This was the first time since he went out of the mountain that he met a master who was faster and more accurate than himself.

But soon he saw that in fact, Huan Changge's skills may not be faster than him, but the other party could expect the enemy to take the lead and attack first.

This feeling of being occupied and being beaten is really uncomfortable. Just like when he raised his leg and stepped on it, Huo Ran found that there was an inverted steel nail waiting for him under his feet.

He turned his mind sharply, twisted his waist and retreated in the air, and borrowed space in exchange for a line of precious time, so that the Cangyun Yuanchen sword could be in place in time.

But as soon as the Cangyun Yuanchen sword pulled down to his chest, a strange smile appeared at the corners of Huan Changge's mouth. The Huan Sword suddenly retreated and raised his left palm and patted the Chu Tianmian door.

Chu Tian's "lie hai duan liu" suddenly changed in the middle of the process, and the momentum was exhausted, and it could not be blocked again.

He could only dodge the palm wind on his back and bombarded the left palm of Huan Changge.

But when Chu Tian's lucky punch came out, Huan Changge's move changed again. He always seems to be able to change his moves half earlier than Chu Tian, and the moves can hit Chu Tian's pain very accurately!

"Wh!" He waved his sword to the right, like an electric light flashing obliquely picking Chu Tian's left arm, as if he had calculated his fist path.

"Wai--" A trace of blood burst out, and Chu Tian's left arm hung a color. Fortunately, he used the "slip fish formula" at the last minute, otherwise half of his arms would no longer exist!

Despite this, Chu Tian also left a blood groove with visible bones on his left arm. The fierce sword gas penetrated into the meridians, which made his arm painful, which was almost useless.

This is unprecedented for Chu Tian, and he can't think of any countermeasures at all.

The figures of the two staggered through the air. Chu Tian floated on the courtyard wall, running Van Du's magic gas to seal the wound to resolve the sword spirit. He raised the sword to Huan Changge, and the momentum enveloped his body and turned to defense.

Huan Changge stood on the roof of the small building, condescendingly looking down at Chu Tian, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

According to his expectation, Chu Tian's forearm has long been unpreserving at this moment.

After a storm, there was a brief silence in the war. Both sides are re-evapoting the strength of their opponents and looking for the next step to defeat the enemy.

"You are really smart. You are really smart." Huan Changge stood with his sword in his arms, as if he was not worried at all that Chu Tian would suddenly take action. I can think of a static braking method to deal with me, but it's a waste of time!"

When the words fell, his figure stretched across the courtyard and pricked Chu Tian's eyebrows with joy.

Chu Tian stared at the sword, and waited until the happy sword was only half a meter away from his eyebrows before he waved the sword.

But it didn't work. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword made a move, and Huan Changge's sword move changed. He turned his sword into a stab. When Chu Tian had not fully exerted his strength, he opened the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and followed the left palm single horse straight into the empty door in front of his chest.

Poor Chu Tian couldn't use it with all his strength, so he could only twist his waist to dodge the palm wind.

Huan Changge is unreasonable. No matter how uncomfortable Chu Tian is, he will come. A sword and a palm can always take the lead.

The two fought for another five or six rounds. Chu Tian ate one sword and two palms in a row, but still could not break through the interception of Huan Changge.

Suddenly, the eight words that Yuan Shiheng pointed to him came to his mind: "Take me as the master, attack instead of defense!"

Chu Tian roared and let go of the happy sword pierced by the long song, and used a kind of "six-in-one". Cangyun Yuanchen swept the wind and clouds, and the strong sword spirit was wrapped in the white and vast light like a line of water and the sky.

Huan Changge changed his color slightly and sneered, "Do you think you can live in death by fighting with death?"

"Puff!" The happy sword was slightly skewed by the sword spirit of the wind, and stabbed Chu Tian's left rib.

His robe sleeves suddenly flew, like layers of yellow clouds to meet the sky and Yuanchen sword.

"Boo-bo!" The air exploded, and the layers of yellow clouds melted out with the sleeves of the robe were disillusioned under the sword. The golden gas flashed on Huan Changge's face, which urged Zhenyuan to display the "sinking golden palm" of the Northern Underworld Mansion. He saw the light of the left palm flashing like gold forging, suddenly leaning out of the "random sleeve" and patting at the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.

"Bang!" The two of them suddenly split up. Huan Changge's left palm finger bone was broken four times, and his waist was turned into a blood mouth by Cangyun Yuanchen's sword, and his body swayed and fell into the courtyard.

Chu Tian's situation was a little miserable. A large area of his left rib was stained red by blood, the airflow of his whole body was wranging through the meridians, and his body flew diagonally out of the courtyard wall completely uncontrollably.

Qin Guantian saw that it was cheap and suddenly took out his palm and patted Chu Tian.

Chu Tian's bones were about to crack, and his right hand numbly grasped the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Look at the sword!"

A figure crossed the courtyard wall and waved a sword to attack Qin Guantian. It turned out to be Yuan Shiheng, a disciple of Tianyimen.

Qin Guantian had to protect himself. Chu Tian's body flew to the hospital wall and was being caught by the whole world who just arrived.

"Withdraw!" The whole world hit three Manggu shuttles in his left hand, and the courtyard wall with a little toes turned over and flew away.

Qin Guantian repeatedly beat the reckless Gushuo, and Yuan Shiheng took the opportunity to retreat.

Seeing that the enemy who killed his son was rescued, Qin Guantian couldn't help saying angrily, "Tarcept them and don't let one go!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another shout in the inner house, "It's on fire. Get out the fire!"

Qin Guantian looked up in shock and saw the fire and black smoke rolling everywhere, and the people in the house were in a mess.

He was stunned, and the whole world and Yuan Shiheng had escaped without a trace behind Chu Tian's back.

Suddenly, the wind around him moved slightly, and the long song evenly pressed the wound over his head.

"Holy Envoy?" Qin Guantian hurriedly chased out of the courtyard and saw Huan Changge's figure swinging to the east. The direction of the pursuit was completely opposite to the route of the escape of Quan Shiqi and Yuan Shiheng.

"What are you doing stupidly? Hurry up and chase me!" Qin Guantian stamped his foot and led his men to chase west.

At this time, Yuan Shiheng had already rushed out of the rudder of the Iron Clothes Gang under the protection of Chu Tian on his back. The two did not dare to stay in Huaiyang City and galloped all the way out of the city.

After more than 30 miles, the two came to an abandoned Taoist temple and put Chu Tian down.

Yuan Shiheng stood at the door and monitored the movement outside. The whole world took out a healing medicine of Tianyimen. "Heaven-made elixir" and helped Chu Tian sit down and said, "Little brother, take this pill first."

Chu Tianwei hesitated, and the whole world had put the pills into his mouth. Suddenly, it turned into a wisp of sweet liquid and went down his throat, and his whole body gradually overflowed with warmth, and the pain could not be greatly reduced.

"Why are you here?" Chu Tian looked at the whole world who had only a few faces with him and asked.

The whole world said, "We rested in Huaiyang City yesterday. We were going to leave today, but we heard a shout from the rudder of the iron gang. The little sister was curious and couldn't help sneaking into the house to inquire. I never thought that you were fighting with the disciple of the Northern Underworld."

Chu Tian shook his head and shouted secretly and was ashamed. This battle was a complete defeat. If it hadn't been for the rescue in time, there would have been no luck to escape under the iron palm of Qin Guantian.

"Where's the little sister? Why didn't you see her?" Chu Tian asked.

"She set fire to the rudder of the iron clothes to make trouble, so as to attract Qin Guantian's attention and facilitate us to go out of the city. Maybe he will be back in a while." The whole world smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be busy talking. Hurry up and take advantage of the time of the medicine to heal the injury. We will take care of it here."

Chu Tian nod his head, slowly closed his eyes and flowed Fandu magic gas to dredge the congestion in his body and calm the turbulence of the meridians.

A few days ago, he helped these Tianyi disciples in the gorgeous misty mountains, all with a momentary spirit. Unexpectedly, it was all up to them to escape today.

He is not a person who is good at expression, and he is not willing to easily show his joys and sorrows on his face, but there is a long-lost warmth that is quietly fluctuating.

He suffered a total of five injuries to his body. The most serious one was that his left rib was hit by Huan Changge's sword, and he almost cut off the meridians and hurt his lungs.

But the "heavenly-made elixir" of Tianyimen really worked. The medicinal power diverged in the veins of the body, and the cold in the body gradually faded, just like soaking in a warm spring water.

He ran the magic gas of Vandu first opened the qi and blood stasis in his chest, and then went around the week to repair the meridians.

After about three hours, Chu Tian's whole body was completely shrouded in a golden red fog, and his body unconsciously floated in the air, as if there was an invisible cushion under his legs to flatten him up.

The free essence around is sucked into the fog light like silk, and a little refining penetrates into Chu Tian's body. It is actually absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to nourish the vitality while healing.

The whole world stared at the change of Chu Tian's injury with concern, and couldn't help showing a little surprise in his expression.

He is a son of a family, and he has read a lot of books since he was a child. He is far better than his peers. Naturally, he can see that Chu Tian's cultivation is definitely a top magic skill, so Chu Tian's cultivation is so amazing at a young age, but he is a decent chivalrous man. He has no selfishness and evil spirit of the people in the devil's door, and he can't help but treat Chu Tian's body more and more. I'm curious about the history of the world.

Suddenly, Yuan Shiheng, who was outside the door, came in and stood beside the whole world and whispered, "Brother Yuan, we may be in trouble - the little sister hasn't come back yet."