Volume 3 Chapter 112 Fisherman Benefits

"Dingling..."

A series of sounds like wind chimes sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in the sword light and sabre shadows. (《》)

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he clearly sensed the unparalleled murderous aura contained in this blade light.

His spiritual power was filled with boundless evil spirits. If it was stimulated by two super-grade spirit weapons, it would naturally have such power. But this powerful man from the Silver Realm of Hu was just an ordinary warrior, but the aura he released at this moment was gloomy and terrifying. He seemed to have transformed into a terrifying demon king, and he was shrouded in front of him with a strange and magical strange voice.

Wei Zhongliang screamed strangely, and his true energy in his body moved to the limit, stimulating his protective power as much as possible.

However, under the influence of the strange sound of the big sword, his movements were obviously greatly affected. His eyes were a little confused and his movements became slower.

Ying Chengfeng's head hurt slightly. He lurked in the aquatic plants on the edge of the island. However, after hearing this sound, his mind was filled with illusions. The seaweed around him seemed to have turned into skeleton hands, pulling him tightly. Moreover, in his ears, he also heard the roar of the cold wind and the roar of the ghost.

He secretly cried in his heart, and he bit his teeth hard, and blood suddenly dripped from the tip of his tongue.

The violent stinging hit the brain. Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared, but the strange sound heard in his ears still made people feel creepy.

His eyes fell on the long sword in the hand of the old man surnamed Hu. The knife was in a strange shape. After absorbing the owner's mouth of blood, the black light lingered in the blade, as if countless unjust souls were spreading out. It was precisely because of the influence of this huge resentment that people had all kinds of incredible hallucinations.

Ying Chengfeng was so far away from the two of them, but he was also affected so greatly. Wei Zhongliang was only a few steps away from him, so he was naturally even more impacted.

But he was a powerful silver realm powerhouse after all. Once he found something wrong, he immediately roared wildly, and the slow movement immediately became faster again.

Layers of sword light emerged on the tip of the sword, like blooming lotus flowers, blocking the infinite evil spirits.

At the same time, he roared angrily: "Old Monster Hu, although Juepo Knife is powerful, how can I do anything to me?"

The old man with blue robe flashed in his eyes. He roared suddenly, turned the tip of the knife and stabbed hard into his shoulder.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and a large amount of blood flowed into the blade and turned into black fog. His face was even more ferocious and terrifying, almost undoubtedly like a ghost.

Wei Zhongliang's face changed drastically. He exclaimed, and the long sword in his hand shook, and countless sword lights danced out, forming a huge sword net. But he himself retreated like a flying, and did not dare to stay here again.

The power of the Hu family was greatly damaged, and the Wei family and others took advantage of the opportunity to seize the territory of the lake. However, Wei Zhongliang was unwilling to suppress his life and fight to the death with the other party for the future of the Hu family. So when he saw the old man in the blue robe fight desperately, he immediately turned around and left.

However, just as he stepped back quickly, the black mist around the old man in the blue robe suddenly spread, and its speed was unparalleled.

In just a moment, he had already caught up with Wei Zhongliang and enveloped him.

The sound of the yelling in his ears suddenly magnified countless times. In the darkness, countless life-seeking ghosts could be seen squeezing over the stack.

Wei Zhongliang roared and said, "Old Monster Hu, I admit defeat, stop."

"Ho ho." Old Monster Hu's voice suddenly sounded in the black fog: "I have used my own essence and blood to sacrifice my sword. In this battle, either you die or I die. There is no other possibility."

Wei Zhongliang felt cold in his heart, and he shouted with all his might: "Old Monster Hu, if you kill me, our Wei family will definitely not give up. Now that your Hu family has lost a lot of strength, how can we deal with our counterattack?"

The voice of Mr. Hu was filled with strong disdain: "It is you greedy guys that exist, so our Hu family encounters so many troubles. Humph, today I kill you to establish my authority, so that all covetants must think twice. (")"

Wei Zhongliang's face was pale. He was also a top expert in the Taihu Circle. Naturally, he knew the power of the Juepo Sword in the hand of Old Monster Hu. However, if he wanted to stimulate the power of this sword, he would have to contribute a lot of essence and blood to his master.

After this battle, no matter what the result is, the old monster Hu will be greatly damaged and there is no possibility of improvement in martial arts cultivation within ten years.

Mr. Hu paid such a heavy price today and actually established his authority for his life. This was something he would never have imagined in advance.

A desperate howl erupted from his mouth, and Wei Zhongliang General showed all his skills. However, the surrounding evil spirit became stronger and stronger, and he finally wrapped him in inch by inch.

A quarter of an hour later, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the old man in the blue robe stood with a knife, and the black air surrounded him, standing proudly like a demon god.

At his feet, Wei Zhongliang's body curled up into a ball, and there were scratches on his powerful protective armor, and the chest and abdomen were even broken. A large amount of blood flowed out, soaking the surrounding ground.

“Hu, Hu…”

After confirming that the opponent was dead, the expression on the old monster Hu's face soon became listless, and he was gasping heavily, trying his best to adjust his breathing.

His martial arts cultivation is indeed better than Wei Zhongliang, but both sides are powerful people in the Silver Realm, so it is not easy to decide the outcome, let alone killing the other party on the spot.

He was able to do this because of the Jupiter Knife in his hand.

This long sword was a fierce soldier he had worked hard to find, and it contained infinite evil spirits. When he used his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice to stimulate the evil spirits in the knife, his power was endless, almost invincible at the same level.

However, his invincible level of the same level requires a large amount of blood sacrifice, which is incomparable to the invincible level of the spiritual warrior.

At this moment, looking at Wei Zhongliang who was motionless on the ground, a satisfied smile appeared on his face and said slowly: "Hehe, it's worth it. The body of a powerful man in the Silver Realm is enough to deter all forces. Humph, if you want to take advantage of the situation, you must be mentally prepared to lose both sides. I see how many people will dare to continue provoking after this battle."

With a trembling wrist, he put away the big knife, and squatted down and picked up the long sword on the ground.

Although the long sword used by Wei Zhongliang is far inferior to the top-quality sword in his hand in terms of quality, it is also a rare magic weapon, so he will naturally not miss it.

In the distance, although the sound of killing was still shook the sky, and the Hu family's fleet was retreating step by step, so he was afraid that he could not hold on for too long. But he was not worried at all. Because he knew that as long as he showed up and killed a few Wei family martial artists, the situation would be completely reversed.

This is the meaning of the existence of powerful people in the Silver Realm, and they are the key figures that determine the end of the war.

However, just as he was playing with the long sword in his hand, his heart suddenly felt inexplicably cold.

A strong sense of unexplained crisis suddenly surged into his heart. His years of experience in life and death made him turn his head at the critical moment, and he even glanced at the corner of his eyes.

He shook his body without thinking and lay down to the side.

However, although his movements were not slow, the cold light was faster.

Fast, fast, fast...

There seemed to be only one word left in the mind of Old Monster Hu. He tried his best to avoid it, and tried his best to turn his body around. Even if he was not good, he had to let the armor on his body resist this sudden attack.

However, all his efforts were in vain.

The cold light flashed under his eyelids. He felt a lighter on his hand, and then a sharp pain spread rapidly from his hand.

His wrists were cut off at the same time by this cold light.

Old Monster Hu let out a shocking roar. Although the pain made him faint on the ground almost faint on the spot. But he still forced himself to use his true energy to stop the blood. At the same time, his body shook and fled towards the other side.

At this moment, he had already recognized the origin of this cold light.

Spiritual Warrior, this must be the Spiritual Warrior's Spiritual Warrior's Spiritual Warrior's Spiritual Warrior's Spiritual Warrior.

However, the speed of this cold light had exceeded his understanding of the spiritual martial arts weapon. He was even wondering whether a spiritual warrior from the golden realm was secretly attacking him.

Therefore, he didn't care about the injuries of both hands, but instead calmed down his last breath and stopped the bleeding and escaped.

"call……"

A huge cry fell from the sky, and the spear like a poisonous dragon flashed out endless light, tightly sealing his escape route.

Old Monster Hu grinned and looked ahead. The one who blocked his way turned out to be a young man.

He held a huge spear, and seemed to have already confirmed the location where he escaped, and he was there to stop him with a gun.

Old Monster Hu roared angrily, he raised his kick and kicked it out heavily.

Although he lost both hands, he was a powerful man in the Silver Realm after all, and he was still not a little furry child who could bully him.

However, as soon as he kicked it out, his eyes were condensed, and then filled with extreme fear.

The cold light came back, and he circled in the air for a while, came to the young man's back, and hung up obediently.

All of this seemed to be controlled by an invisible pair of hands, which made his heart feel cold.

"boom."

One of his feet collided with the overlord's gun, and both sides took several steps back.

Ying Chengfeng's true qi cultivation is far from that of the other party, but Old Monster Hu was cut off his hands and his heart was exhausted. His body of true qi could only exert 30 to 40%, so he fought to the point of being equal.

Looking at Ying Chengfeng, the old monster Hu smiled slutty and said, "What a fast sword, who are you? When did the Wei family have such a powerful spiritual warrior?"

Ying Chengfeng's true energy seemed worthless in his eyes, but the thrilling fast sword was hard to defend against. Even if he encountered it, he was powerless and ended up in a bleak end.

ps: Baihe is still in Wuhan, and he is trying to go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and it will definitely break out next week!

Forgive me more.

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