Kang Qiandeng, the Sanjue swordsman who was walking in the front, heard the sound but only shook his right hand. A silver light suddenly rose from his waist, shaking straight, and stabbed like lightning in the direction of the laughter in the dark.
The Divine Soldier Jinghong Sword is a soft sword that can be tied to the belt...
Hearing a muffled groan, Kang Qiandeng took back the Jinghong Sword, but he was not happy, because from the darkness, he fell down with his throat covering his head, which was a young man wearing a black shirt of a disciple of Sihai Temple.
Kang Qiandeng said heavily: "He was lit with an acupoint... but I couldn't get the sword."
Just when Kang Qiandeng was very sad, a black shadow rushed towards him from the darkness. Just as Kang Qiandeng was about to pick a sword, she saw that the black shadow was still in the black clothes of Sihaitang. Just as he changed his stab to hug him and wanted to turn the person next, Qian Chen, who was standing behind him, suddenly flew out, and the Tianluo umbrella behind him was on the black shadow.
The black shadow suddenly burst out, and a dagger popped up like a phantom.
Qian Chen's Tianluo umbrella opened in his hand, without showing any inspiration, but the dagger stabbed on the surface of the umbrella, as if he had hit a layer of tough cloth, and he could not cut the thin Tianluo umbrella at all.
Qian Chen turned the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and the edge of the flying umbrella surface wiped the man's neck like a knife.
The shadow fell head-on, Qian Chen put away the umbrella and continued to carry it behind his back. Kang Qiandeng glanced at Qian Chen deeply and said, "Thank you!" Qian Chen did not explain. Why should he explain so much now?
Someone had already gone to investigate the dead black shadow and pulled the cover down. The man came back with a ugly face and said, "This is not a human at all... it looks a bit like a ghost." Kang Qiandeng stepped forward and saw that the enemy looked blue and black, which was indeed more like a ghost. He looked back into the corridor and saw that the pillars on both sides of the corridor were leaning against the bodies of the disciples of Sihai Temple.
Half of the body was soaked in the water, and the other half was exposed to the water, pale and bloody under the moonlight.
These corpses stared at each other with their eyes wide open, and the expressions left on their faces were extremely frightened. Looking at the wound on their necks, it was bitten out of human teeth. These people had already been drained from their blood...
"Corpse ghosts! These people are corpse ghosts and death soldiers raised by the Nether Palace. They trained their bodies with corpse poison and had long since disappeared. They were not afraid of death!" Kang Qiandeng said with a serious expression.
"It seems that among the twelve Yuanchens, some people are from the Nether Palace!"
"It's not the time to say so much now." Qian Chen said calmly: "Someone is still waiting for us in front."
The group walked through the corridor and came to the backyard. At this time, there was a sensational laughter in front of him. A figure was covered in blood. The sledgehammer in his hand slammed heavily on a Sihaitang master in front of him. The flesh and blood were splattered. The Sihaitang master flew out like a rag doll. The figure raised his head like a demon, revealing an ugly and ferocious look.
He held a sledgehammer and glanced at the people who came to support him...
There was muddy flesh and blood around, and even the man's face was splashed a lot. He actually stuck out his tongue and licked it with unsatisfactory feelings: "I'm going to die again!"
Qian Chen just swept the corpses around him, and then looked at the man's hand with a bronze hammer. He understood who was doing the injuries on Bi Tongtian's body that day. Not only were there corpses of disciples from Sihai Temple, but also many innocent servants and even the corpses of chef servants. Qian Chen even saw a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, trembling in the corner of the kitchen with a broom, as if he was about to muster up the courage to go out and fight desperately.
"Suo...san...guard!" Kang Qiandeng recited word by word.
"You know grandpa's name!" Suo Sanguan smiled grimly and said, "When grandpa takes down your head and makes a urinary, it will definitely nourish you a little! Hahaha..."
"Yes, how could you be missing from the 12 Yuanchen bandits? Because you are the most vicious robber in the world. When your master saw you practicing your muscles and bones in a straight body, he brought you under his sect, but you were greedy for the magical weapons he passed down from his family to destroy the armor hammer, attacked him and killed him, and raped and killed your master's family of five."
"Later, this matter was found out by the righteous way. Several respected seniors joined forces to chase and kill them, but you escaped. Then they became bandits, wandered around and committed crimes, and smashed people into meat paste when they were to do something."
"You are just a good move to rob property. The main reason is to greed for killing. Even if the pedestrians hand over the property, they will often be tortured by you! Fifteen years ago, you disappeared, and the world thought you were killed by righteous people, but unexpectedly they joined the twelve Yuanchen!"
"That's right, I'm the Gladiator of Twelve Yuanchen!" Suo Sanguan said hideously: "Let grandpa send you back to heaven!"
Kang Qiandeng's sword was unsheathed from the waist. His sword was already extremely fast, but Suo San Pass only smashed the armor-breaking hammer in front of him. This magic weapon specialized in breaking the body protection energy. At this momentum, Kang Qiandeng's sword would first stab Suo San Pass, and then Suo San Pass would smash Kang Qiandeng's head.
Although the huge octagonal copper hammer is extremely slow, it is hard in nature and has a huge body shape.
So Sanguan ignored it and directly smashed it down. The huge copper hammer itself protected most of the vital points of his upper body. He wanted to stab his head, throat and chest, unless the copper hammer was broken.
Kang Qiandeng's sword stab is not a critical point, and it may not be able to seriously injure the horizontal training of Suo Sanjie, but the hammer of Suo Sanjie can definitely break Kang Qiandeng's body protection energy.
Of course, Kang Qiandeng would not do such an unprofitable deal. He turned his sword around, but although the copper hammer started slowly, the speed of the operation was no longer under the sword with its own gravity. The speed of the So Sanguan Hammer went straight. Kang Qiandeng lost the opportunity to return to the sword like this and could only resist it.
The thief from the beginning showed off a fight that was worthless, but in fact it was all about fighting.
He exchanged his life for injury, first forcing Kang Qiandeng to withdraw his sword, and then pursued him with the victory. This time, Kang Qiandeng didn't even have the capital to exchange his injuries with him. The thin Jinghong Sword's sword light was amazing and its sharpness was extremely extraordinary, but it was used to block the parry and was still a heavy hammer of thousands of pounds. The energy used by Kang Qiandeng on the sword was smashed in an instant.
Then the whole body was swept out violently.
He wanted to use this powerful force to withdraw and retreat quickly.
But the power on the hammer was far beyond his imagination. It destroyed Kang Qiandeng's protective energy like a destruction as soon as he touched it, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and was smashed to fly.
The huge copper hammer was like an embroidered needle in Suo Sanguan's hand at this moment, and it was extremely exquisite, not only because Kang Qiandeng did not remove the huge force.
Instead, he continued to twist, turning the smash into a blow, and stabbed Kang Qiandeng who was flying back.
At this time, the young Sanjue Swordsman had already regretted it: "If I had known, it would have been better to exchange this life for him to be seriously injured! If he had used one of his legs, he could also win opportunities for those behind him..."
At this time, he touched a soft and elastic curve behind him, but Qian Chentianluo umbrella took him down.
Chapter completed!