How can one kill someone with a hand that can't hold a sword firmly?
Yunzhang's hand holding the sword was trembling. This was due to the swords striking each other, but also because he was retreating due to despair.
Although he no longer had the will to live, the blow from the sickle man seemed to cut off the last life-saving straw in his heart, causing him to fall into the abyss of despair.
After blocking the sword, the next thing the sickle man needs to do is to raise the sword with his backhand, which can easily cut off the artery between Yunzhang's neck.
If you wipe your neck with a knife, you don't know whether it hurts or not?
Yunzhang smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and accepted the verdict.
Surprisingly!
There is no feeling of any foreign object touching your neck, let alone any pain?
Did the opponent strike too quickly and I didn’t feel it at all?
still……
In just the blink of an eye, Yunzhang, who was thrown to the ground, got an answer he didn't expect.
When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was still alive.
After the Sickle Man saw that he was raising his sword to resist, he turned his attention completely to his sword. After blocking the sword, the Sickle Man no longer had any offensive moves in his hand, and his body flying in the air directly collided with his arms.
Why did this person fail to seize such a fatal opportunity?
Yunzhang is a bit incredible.
Could it be that he didn't make a mistake and that this man was really a mediocre person who was just a blind cat and a dead rat?
Yun Zhang was suspicious.
The cool touch in his hand alerted Yunzhang in time. He was still alive and his sword had not been lost. At this time, he could not think too much, he had to continue fighting!
After the sickle man knocked down Yunzhang, he rolled down behind him.
The elite members of the Netherworld Sect who wield finger tigers and heavy hammers are in front of him.
In this way, he fell into the trap of three people.
Just at this moment, Master Suo's low roar came from two feet away.
Mr. Suo gasped and stammered: "Quick! Quick... Someone come, help, help me!"
Although the words were stuttering, they were concise and concise.
First, Master Suo is in urgent need of help.
Secondly, listening to this voice, Mr. Suo seems to be enduring heavy pressure!
Uncle Second Master actually had the upper hand? Yun Zhang was slightly surprised.
As for the thoughts in the hearts of the three elite members of the Nether Sect, you can judge from their actions.
The man with the heavy hammer swung his hammer and hit him.
The feet of the sickle man and the tiger fingering man left the ground, obviously heading to the other side.
Yun Zhang knew very well about Qi Difu's physical condition, otherwise, he would not have had to go to the Tianxuan Palace to confirm that he was safe.
But at this moment, Master Suo and Qi Difu were facing each other, but they were at a disadvantage, indicating that Master Suo was seriously injured.
Master Suo, who was seriously injured, was still able to ask for help, but the silent Second Master Uncle, wasn't he trying his best?!
Uncle Second Master has been silently contributing to Yuntian Temple for decades. Even at the last moment of his life, he was still willing to use his body to replace even a tiny bit of hope. But what about himself?
No one could see clearly Yunzhang's eyes that were moist at that moment.
No one could see Yunzhang's red face and angry eyes.
But everyone saw a sword carrying a green-purple lightning flash in front of two black figures, blocking their way.
As the heavy hammer man arrived, the four of them stood in a group again. Yunzhang stood ten feet away. Even though the blood on his body overflowed, he never slowed down or took a step back.
The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, but don’t be discouraged!
But after a moment, I heard another voice, "Hurry!"
It was Master Suo calling for help again, but this time it was a roar.
The four people in the fight couldn't help but take advantage of the gap to look sideways.
There was not enough moonlight inside, but it was still easy to see that Suo Ye's face was flushed red, while Qi Difu's face was pale and bloodless in comparison.
The two men's demeanor can be compared to that of a sleeping iceberg and an erupting volcano, but it is obvious that both of them have reached the end of their strength.
Yunzhang originally thought that he would just stop the three elite members of the Nether Sect. Seeing this situation, he became worried. He had to do something!
Before he could make up his mind, Yunzhang had already taken the lead and rushed towards Mr. Suo.
What he lacks is the courage to never stop doing something. If you can't try something you don't dare to do in life, then your life will be in vain!
Act first and think later. After he took the first step, he immediately formed the idea of the second and third steps in his mind.
Taking the initiative by taking the initiative and taking the lead in attacking will definitely surprise the other three. As long as he can cause harm to Mr. Suo first, Mr. Suo will be disabled even if he is not dead. In this way, even if the second uncle dies, there will be no chance of death.
There was too much pain. After this, it just returned to the current situation of one versus three. The Second Martial Uncle should have been allowed to suffer less!
Master Suo, who was always keeping an eye on the four people's movements, immediately understood Yun Zhang's inner thoughts, and his heart was filled with fear. Could it be that he was really going to die here today?
Then, he saw the man with the sickle scurrying in front of Yunzhang.
Master Suo cried with joy. Although this sickle man's hand and foot skills were somewhat unsatisfactory, his body skills were really amazing. The most important thing was that his sincerity and sincerity could be seen. He must be promoted well when he returns to the sect!
For those who are successful in the martial arts, a distance of only ten feet can be reached in an instant.
Yunzhang expected that no one would be able to stop him from attacking with his sword, but in the end he was defeated by Shanwaishan. Renwaishan and Sickleman once again got in front of him, causing him to give up his attack on Master Suo and had to raise his sword to meet him.
, also to stop the sickle man.
The sickle man was intercepted as he wished, but the tiger man had already decided to go. He took this opportunity to pass by Yunzhang's side, seeking the far side instead of the near one, raised his fists, and walked straight towards Qi Difu!
Yun Zhang was horrified, wishing that he would immediately have three heads and six arms, and be able to kill the tiger-fingering man.
Just as I was thinking this, the sword in my hand moved!
The sword in Yunzhang's hand was already moving in response to the sickle man's sickle, but the movement at this moment was not his initiative, but the direction of his heart.
He wanted to stop the tiger-pointer, so his sword chased the tiger-pointer, and even the sickle-man was carried away by his sword.
The sword drew a strange arc from bottom to top.
Except for Qi Difu, who had been looking directly at Mr. Suo, the other five people were stunned.
As the sword rose and fell, the Tiger Man's hands were cut off at the crooks of his forearms!
Boom!
Two armed arms fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spread everywhere!
However, the elite members who lost their arms screamed in agony for a long time. Either because of the excessive pain or because of sudden excessive blood loss, they fainted.
Such a big change is obviously something that no one could have expected, and few people can recover immediately.
The same is true for Yun Zhangzi.
Everyone present could see clearly that it was Yunzhang who drew the sword, but they didn't know that Yunzhang himself was even more confused.
His strength is ten to three, and it is not easy to stop the tiger-pointer from advancing. To cut off his arms with a sword is simply impossible!
Anyone who practices swordsmanship has inevitably heard that there are masters of swordsmanship who can move the sword at will, follow the direction of the heart, look at the direction, and do nothing.
But Yunzhang was not confused. Even if he could move the sword at will at that moment, it was only in the preliminary stage. He still had a long way to go to complete the final devastating blow at once.
What's more, he knew very well that his sword never exerted any strength, which was really weird.
Extremely weird?!
Yunzhang's heart suddenly trembled!
There were quite a lot of these weird things tonight. It seemed that from the moment he rescued Yun Jing, these weird things started happening quietly and one after another.
He is a calm and thoughtful person. At first, he was just suspicious and had no time to think about it in detail. But at this moment, all the weird and unreasonable fragments quickly gathered in his mind.
Soon, he had the answer: when something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
However, this demon seemed to be leaning towards them, saving them from fire and water many times and helping them deal with the members of the Nether Sect.
Where is this monster?
The demon is definitely by your side!
Yunzhang moved his gaze to the sword, to the sickle entwined with the sword, and to the man in black robe holding the sickle.
Is it him?!
After entering this palace, he almost didn't hurt me, but when I was in a trance, he attacked me at the fastest speed. It was a perfect opportunity to kill me, not to mention that he had seen through my
Thoughts were on my mind, but he only did one and not the other, leaving me lucky enough to survive.
Just now, he was the first to approach me, luring me to attack him, but he took advantage of the situation and guided my sword to attack the person who called Zhihu. It was not my sword that cut off the man's arms, but his sickle.
He was wearing a loose black robe, which was able to hide many of his movements, especially since he was in the forefront just now, and the two people behind him could never see his movements clearly.
He wore a hood that covered most of his face, so that he could not be easily recognized.
He is hiding his identity. He makes people think that I am very powerful. If not him, who else could I be?
But I have never seen this face.
Who is he?
At the moment when Yunzhang was lost in thought, the sickle man seemed to have recovered from his daze and was the first to set off.
The sickle man's best choice at this moment is to kill Yunzhang with one sword, but his blade is still aimed at Qi Difu!