Chapter 147
"You must die a bad death from Xiongba!"
"You actually dare to practice demon skills, you won't have a good ending! Xiongba!"
"I would like to ask the leader of Xiong to show his kindness! I wish you a little to be in front of you and horses for your help!"
"No! I haven't become famous yet, how can I die here!"
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Huiyuan Blood Hand is worthy of being a master of evil skills in the Fengyun World, and it is really great!
With Xiongba doing all his strength, even if many tourists from Xiongba are still a distance away from Xiongba, they cannot stop their skills and essence and blood from passing!
So for a moment, all the tourists who were shrouded in the attack range of Xiongba Huiyuan Blood Hand felt the continuous flight of their skills and vitality, and then they screamed and wailed. There were all those who beg for mercy and curse, and the entire sword pool staged various forms of life.
"Hahahaha! That's it, that's it!" Feeling the continuous surge in his body's strength and vitality, Xiongba couldn't help but laugh wildly. While continuing to increase the suction power of the Huiyuan Blood Hand and accelerating the absorption of everything it covers, he said arrogantly: "All of them have become stepping stones for my Xiongba to unify the world!"
It has to be said that the taste of the sudden increase in skills is indeed like poppy, which makes people fascinate! Even with his domineering cunning and willpower, he was immersed in the pleasure of being floating in the air for a while and could not extricate himself, revealing his arrogant and arrogant attitude.
It seemed that he noticed Xiongba and refused to let him go, so the few gangsters who were still able to speak no longer paid attention to Xiongba, and turned their eyes to Xie Feihong, and the sword demon who helped the Ao family and his son to help each other in a corner. I hoped that he could get his help and kill Xiongba, the demon.
Regarding these people's request for help, Jian Demon and Jian Chen were determined to kill the thief and were unable to turn the world back. They were not unaware of the truth that the lips were dead and the teeth were cold. When Xiongba solved these lack of strength, he would definitely turn his target to them in the next step.
After all, the magic skill of Huiyuan Blood Hand is almost everyone in the world. Once it is exposed, even if it is left to the public, he will inevitably be attacked by the crowd and defeated.
Therefore, as long as you put yourself in your shoes and think about it, you will understand that the domineering power who has already exposed your martial arts will never allow anyone other than their worldly association to escape from this persistence.
But facing Xiongba, not to mention that his skill has soared, even when he just came in, Xiongba who only used three points of Guiyuan Qi was not something that the sword demon with the highest skill among these people could deal with.
As for joining forces... people have selfish intentions. If they are not in desperate situations, they don’t want to come to Xiongba. Even if Xiongba can really die in their hands, if Xiongba is about to take one or two away before death, will they be lucky?
Therefore, including Jian Chen, the successor of the Hero Sword, everyone showed a embarrassed expression, and then turned their eyes to the only person who could solve this problem, Xie Feihong.
Xiongba seemed to have noticed this, smiled disdainfully, and said arrogantly: "A bunch of waste! What kind of martial arts decent people are just some greedy people who are afraid of life and death!"
For others, Xiongba's sarcastic words may be over. After all, those who can escape from Xiongba's attack range of Yuan Blood Hand as soon as possible are old foxes who have been living in the world for so many years. How can they compare with their lives?
But Jian Chen is different. He is the successor of the heroic sword, and his travels around the world represents the nameless martial arts myth. Therefore, facing Xiongba’s bitter irony, even if he knows that he will lose, he must draw his sword!
So the heroic sword in his hand was directly unsheathed. As soon as the sword light spread out, thousands of sword lights were scattered out, turning into stars, carrying a trace of sadness and rolling towards Xiongba!
Inexplicable sword technique, fourth style, inexplicable grief!
The former nameless beloved wife was killed by someone, and inexplicably sad, the sword she created bloomed in the hands of the current hero Sword Sword Master.
It has to be admitted that Wuming trained his apprentice indeed has some means. Of course, it may be that Jian Chen lost again to Duan Lang's hand and became brave. Therefore, the inexplicable sword technique he used this time had a trace of the sword technique itself contained grief and sorrow!
Therefore, the onlookers made the sword demons sigh, no wonder Jian Chen was given a heroic sword by his master.
Facing the thousands of cold stars sprinkled by the hero's sword, Xiongba couldn't help but smile sarcastically. For ordinary people, this sword with sadness and sorrow is indeed extraordinary, but for him, Xiongba, it is like a native chicken and a tile dog!
He didn't even stop Hui Yuanxue's hand to absorb the power and essence of everyone within the attack range. He opened his mouth and heard a deafening sound, as if he could roar in the heart and gallbladder and blurted out, instantly letting the thousands of cold stars sprinkle at him!
At the same time, the sound wave that seemed to be substantial quickly spread outwards, directly like a heavy hammer, smashing Jian Chen backwards, and drops of blood sprayed out from his mouth, dripping onto the hot ground of the sword pool like drizzle!
Lion Roar!
Under Xiongba's strong internal strength at this time, he exerted his unparalleled power, which made other sword demons and others who had not yet taken action even more determined.
The sky fell and the tall man was still supported by the head, and we just stood up and took a look.
On the other side, whether Xiongba was intentional or unintentional, Jian Chen, who was swung by his lion roar, fell in the direction where Xie Feihong stood. Therefore, Xie Feihong waved his hand and took Jian Chen with a soft force, and then threw him aside.
To be honest, Xie Feihong has no good feelings for Jian Chen. After all, as a person who tricked his master from beginning to end, it is really hard for people to have a good impression of him.
But no matter what, Xie Feihong also fought with his master, which was considered a one-time relationship, so it was not easy to ignore it.
Of course, there is another most important point, that is, the place where he fell happened to be where Xie Feihong was. Whether Xie Feihong retreated or gave in, it was not appropriate, so he could only take it. If it were other places, Xie Feihong would not bother to reach out to care.
"Thank you the helper of the owner of the village," Jian Chen, who had already stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed to thank him.
"Well, there is no need to be too polite," Xie Feihong said lightly: "Your master Wuming is okay now, right?"
"It's safe to worry about the owner of the house because he has time to worry about it," Jian Chen said respectfully.
To be honest, not only Xie Feihong is a little disliked by Jian Chen, but Jian Chen is also unwilling to see Xie Feihong.
There is no way, who made him respectful to God's master Wuming defeated Xie Feihong, and he has been recovering from this and has improved so far. This is why Jian Chen had seen Xie Feihong in this Jianwen Villa and has been hiding and not coming forward to pay homage.
Xie Feihong could naturally see Jian Chen's alienation, so he nodded slightly and ignored Jian Chen, and walked slowly towards Xiongba with his knife.
Xiongba, who had never relaxed his vigilance towards Xie Feihong, saw this, so he slapped his palms and slapped the crowd of tourists who had been squeezed by him and met Xie Feihong.
"Return to Yuan Blood Hand, is this your confidence?" Xie Feihong looked at Xiongba who was close to him and said lightly: "To be honest, I am very disappointed. You should focus all your thoughts on the three-point return to Yuanqi. The way of martial arts is sincerity! If you are not sincere to your own martial arts, how can you climb to the top!"
Xiongba's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and he quickly realized, Zhang laughed and said, "Just! What kind of sincerity or dishonest! As long as you can become stronger, there should be no taboos! Xie Feihong, you can't even see through this! You should be the one who has limited achievements!"
"It turns out that there should be no hope for you," Xie Feihong sighed and shook his head, "As a hero, you are qualified to dominate the world. As a warrior, you... are too utilitarian!"
"Shouldn't this be the case?" Xiongba said proudly: "Sit in the position of my waiting, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat! If you don't make any profit, you might as well just go to the countryside and go home to farm!"
"I don't have any speculation," Xie Feihong was too lazy to get involved with Xiongba anymore, so he directly pressed his hand on the hilt of Xueyin Kuang Knife and said coldly: "Even so, let Xie send Xiong's leader for a journey!"
"Arrogant!" Xiongba couldn't help but get furious when he heard this. His hands were stained with blood that seemed to be filled with countless wailings and despair. While fighting towards Xie Feihong with the force of tearing the sky and splitting the earth, he screamed wildly: "You should be the dead person! Xie Feihong! The way of heaven is in me, and the world is destined to be the king of Xiongba!"
Xie Feihong's sword answered the roar of Xiongba!
Raise the knife and swing the knife!
Xie Feihong's second sword technique is to kill the heart!
cut!
As Xie Feihong raised his sword, the knife in his hand instantly became the only light source in the world! And when the sword was raised to the highest point, the only light source in the world suddenly disappeared! Xiongba's heart was completely surrounded by the darkness!
The boundless darkness seems to be extended for infinite time!
Here, despair! Pain! Confusion! Air cold!... Wait for all kinds of feelings that make life worse than death surge into Xiongba's heart, and then drown his heart. For a moment, Xiongba seemed to fall into the hell of the infinite!
Being able to die forever, longevity is the great disaster in the hell of the infinite! Under the scent of life is worse than death, the long time of loneliness has become the most poisonous poison!
I really want to die!
At this moment, Xiongba's heart seemed to be covered with a hint of dead silence, and the actual dead silence was still expanding. In the blink of an eye, Xiongba's heart had fallen into silence!
My heart is dead, so naturally I can’t live alone anymore!
So... a generation of heroes died under Xie Feihong's sword and buried between the sword pool!
Chapter completed!