"Organize the team, everyone be careful!" When the old man with a hooked nose said this, he realized that his voice was already trembling a little. This sentence of caution was not so much waking up others, but rather a warning to himself.
The terrible enemy may appear again at any time. If you don't want to die, just be careful at all times.
With this shout, the large group of people came back to their senses.
After calming down for a moment, everyone showed fear on their faces and gathered together to whisper with green lips and pale faces.
Seeing the messy corpses on the ground, all of which were old friends who were talking and laughing together a moment ago, everyone suddenly felt a sense of sadness. But now, strangely, there is not a strong sense of sadness.
, on the contrary, fear, terror, and worry about one's own future occupied all my heart.
Or you can also say that when people like you traveled across the oceans and traveled thousands of miles to come here to hunt down your elders and brothers in the past, the friendship that you once cherished so much...has long since disappeared from your heart, right?
Once there is no love, no matter who else's life or death, in your eyes, it is far less important than yourself!
When the group set off again, the atmosphere was obviously much lower than before.
Looking at the gate of Lone Bamboo City not far away, it is like seeing a demon opening his big mouth, waiting for the opportunity to devour; if he enters this city, he is afraid that he will have to face the enemy at any time.
Under the death assassination of the enemy...
Faced with this dull atmosphere, the leader of the trip, Hook Nose, was helpless. He even had such thoughts himself, but as an example for everyone, he had to do it. He said loudly: "Everyone, hurry up and take a step. As long as you are with us,
When the other two sects merge, everything will be fine!"
Everyone's spirits were shaken. As long as they join together, the manpower will be doubled, and the vitality will naturally be doubled, and the pace will be accelerated immediately!
However, at this moment, another change occurred!
From behind the team, a black shadow rushed towards us with a brilliant sword light!
This time, he didn’t even say hello!
If last time was a surprise attack, this time is a true sneak attack!
The terrifying executioner who had just pierced the entire team and succeeded did not really leave! In fact, after he succeeded in an attack, he did not stop much before starting a second round of sneak attacks!
Chiseling through, or chiseling through!
Because this sneak attack was still very sudden, even more sudden than the first time! It was completely unexpected by everyone, and no one noticed it until the death sword light was only one or two feet away from the crowd.
!
"Enemy attack...ah~"
The person who screamed was in the middle of the team, but he was instantly shattered by the brilliant sword light just before he could shout out!
A black shadow, with a sharp sword light, cut through the crowd from the back of the team unstoppably, spraying blood rain all over the sky non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the front of the team!
The drilling action that came later was almost completed again!
"You are so brave, rat! You go too far!" The old man with a hooked nose was so angry at this second sneak attack that he desperately blocked it with his sword!
At this moment, I was so stimulated that I was desperate!
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Amidst the wild laughter, the hook-nosed old man was startled and quickly retreated. A mark of being cut by the sword energy appeared on his chest. His clothes were parted in the middle. If he hadn't retreated in such a hurry, the sword would have only
Afraid of disembowelment!
As for the sword in his hand, now only the hilt is left!
The man in black in the air snorted and said coldly: "Good sword! Good reaction! Good cultivation!"
After being blocked by the hook-nosed old man, the unstoppable movement of the man in black finally stopped. At the moment when his body seemed to fall but not fall, the long sword circled and cut the two saint-level masters next to him into eight pieces with their swords, and then started again
A magnificent sword light swayed and disappeared at the city gate as quickly as a hurricane.
All that was left was a cold word: "Everyone, we'll see you in the city!"
Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared without a trace again!
The old man with a hooked nose stared blankly at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sword body that had turned into three sections on the ground. His hands and feet were cold. This was a magic weapon that had accompanied him all his life. It was known as one of Mo Yuntian's ten greatest swords.
Ranked fourth among Mo Yuntian's top ten swords!
However, facing the opponent's long sword, it only collided three times, and it had already become four knots! For such a sword, the opponent actually praised it: "What a sword!"
Is it a good sword?
So what kind of sword should the opponent hold?
Heavenly Sword? Divine Sword? Or what kind of sword?!
"Great Elder..." There was a cry among the team!
Another hundred and fifty people were killed by this sword!
The great elder was trembling all over, and he felt as if a cold poisonous snake had crawled on his back. His hair stood on end for a moment. This time, looking at the corpses and body parts everywhere, he couldn't even feel angry.
If we keep dying at this rate, it won't take too many. At most, I'm afraid that if it happens three or five times, all of these people will be dead...
The great elder let go of his right hand, and the hilt of the broken sword in his hand fell from his hand and fell to the ground. He suddenly felt waves of weakness all over his body!
Chu Yang, covered in blood, disappeared into Lone Bamboo City, turning around three times and two times. Even the few spiritual thoughts that had been following him could no longer keep up with his speed, and he got rid of him easily.
With a creak, the door of a private house suddenly opened, and a young man with a sallow face and a stooped back came out. It was obvious that this young man was seriously ill. He coughed violently after taking two steps.
Opposite was a drug store. The young man walked in tremblingly, put on three pockets tremblingly, took out a few water cloud coins, bought a pack of medicine, and walked out with a lot of thanks.
The clerk in the drugstore couldn't help but sigh in sympathy. This boy was suffering from severe tuberculosis. He had been barely surviving these days, but now he had reached the point where he couldn't even survive, and he was about to die...
…In the past few days, he came every day to get medicine to suppress the disease. The clerk told him that the disease was probably hopeless, but he still persisted and refused to give up...
Or, you really won’t be able to hold on tomorrow, right?
But there are many such poor people in the world. Ours is just a drugstore, not a charity. Most importantly, I am not the boss. Even if I have the intention, I am still unable to do so...
The young man went back to the dilapidated house almost step by step, carefully closed the door, and began to prepare the medicine.
After a while, the fragrance of medicine began to rise.
Immediately, he staggered into the room carrying the medicine... The sound of gulping medicine was heard, mixed with constant coughing...
Several spiritual thoughts wandered around the house and then in the drugstore, seeming to be listening to the discussion of the Yaopu clerk, and then disappeared. The spiritual thoughts in the sky were communicating: "It shouldn't be here.
Already."
"Isn't it here... That's strange. Why did you suddenly disappear after arriving here..."
"This thing is indeed very strange, let's search elsewhere.
"Anyway, this person must be in this Lone Bamboo City!"
"That man had clearly appeared before, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? He is clearly not a saint yet... How could it not be possible for Duan Duan to easily escape the tracking of you and me?"
"This... let's search again."
"I go south and you go north, and then I go east and you go west."
"good!"
In the dilapidated house, the consumptive young man still kept coughing, and then he put the bowl down, with a faint flash of coldness in his eyes!
This young man is one of Chu Yang's many identities in this Lone Bamboo City.
As soon as he entered, Chu Yang began to manage these identities. Now, he has initially achieved results. At least when he disguised himself as such an identity, he was absolutely safe.
"That aquiline nose is so good. In a strong counterattack, he hurt my inner organs with one sword. His strength is indeed far superior to mine..." Chu Yang thought in his heart: "If it weren't for the Nine Tribulations Sword, the world
Wushuang, I’m afraid this time I’m really going to capsize in the gutter..."
Feeling the uncontrollable pain in his chest and abdomen, Chu Yang took a deep breath and silently used the Nine Heavenly Divine Skills to relieve the injury.
Normally, this kind of injury can be easily cured by the spirit of medicine or the spring water of life. If you are more extravagant, just take a nine-layer elixir and everything will be cured.
But now, time is not with me, and I have temporarily lost this biggest trump card. I can only use the most basic healing methods. Fortunately, the Nine Heavenly Gods have extraordinary powers and are supplemented by uninterrupted rich spiritual energy. This serious injury can only be a few serious injuries.
The time will be better
"Why did two saint-level masters suddenly appear in this Lone Bamboo City?" Chu Yang frowned: "Who are these two people from? If they belong to Demon Emperor Tian, that would be better.
, If it is Mo Yuntian's military, or a hidden master from the three major sects... then it would be really bad..."
"Be sure to pay attention to your future actions and be more careful. You can't afford to get hurt now!"
"However, it doesn't hurt to use the sword to slaughter the whole world. It is really too sharp... I feel that the power of this sword has not been fully explored. If the power can be fully exerted, what will it be like?
?I’m really looking forward to it..."
Chu Yang's eyes flickered, thinking carefully.
Little did he know that the entire Lone Bamboo City was in an unprecedented storm!
In the morning, after receiving the news, people belonging to the three sects also rushed here.
They had gathered nearby, so it was easy to get here. However, when they saw the remains of corpses all over the ground, neatly arranged, everyone who witnessed them couldn't help but gasp.
Tears welled up in the eyes of many of them. How many of these corpses were acquaintances? Relatives? Brothers? They traveled tens of thousands of miles to get here, but they never had the chance to go back!
Facing the corpses on the ground, thousands of people fell into an incredible silence at the same time.
Who is so crazy and cruel?
＜Something unexpected happened today. The game company gave me a picture of Ling Tian; I happily uploaded it. Then I wrote a sentence, and I uploaded Ling Tian for everyone to see if it looks like it.
Then it was sent.
Then I discovered that the words and pictures didn’t match. Either there were only words, or there were only pictures. Now, the words are up, but the pictures are not...
And I can only post one post a day...I cried on the spot...