Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 22: The Sixteen Swords of Death

The three Western Region masters obviously had been planning for a long time, and they killed most of the people on the island with one move.

Seeing that most of the disciples in the sect were slaughtered in an instant, Yin Susu's expression suddenly changed and said, "Master Baitan, welcome the enemy!"

Bai Guishou did not need her instructions and had already used his light skills to rush towards a master of the Western Regions.

The master of the Western Regions turned around and hit Bai Turtle Shou's lower abdomen. Bai Turtle Shou was beaten backwards and flew back to the arena, fainting on the ground with a dark face.

"Baitan Lord!"

Yin Susu squatted down eagerly to check Bai Guishou's injuries. As soon as she touched Bai Guishou's body, she was shocked: "It's so cold!"

Zhang Cuishan pulled open the white turtle's thirsty clothes and looked at it, and his expression changed: "Xuanming Divine Palm!"

"It's good to recognize the Xuanming Divine Palm! Zhang Sanfeng killed my master Baishen Taoist, and today we two brothers killed his disciples to take revenge!"

"Hahaha, junior brother, I'll save this girl's life later. Senior brother wants to have a good time with her!"

Lu Zhanke killed a member of the Haisha Sect with one palm and explained to his junior brother He Biweng.

He Biweng laughed loudly when he heard this, flew to the ring, and grabbed Yin Susu's shoulder with one claw.

Yin Susu waved her knife and slashed her eyes at his right hand!

He Biweng flipped his wrist and avoided the Dragon Slaying Sword. He slapped his back on the knife. A huge force instantly spread to Yin Susu's hands, tilting her body, and his move was like lightning. His right hand grabbed her shoulder again.

Seeing Yin Susu being captured, a cold light flashed, and it was as fast as lightning toward He Biweng’s face!

He Biweng's scalp suddenly became numb, his body retreated, and the sword light followed like a shadow. It turned out that Zhang Cuishan took action.

Lu Zhanke had already freed up his hand at this time. Seeing that his junior brother was a little troubled, he immediately stepped forward to fight Zhang Cuishan.

Yin Susu was rescued by Zhang Cuishan, and she was panting for a few hurried times, and said anxiously: "Be careful of their Xuanming Divine Palm!"

At the same time, Xie Xun also fought with a master of the Western Regions.

After the two of them had two palms, Xie Xun trembled with his hands: "Shaolin martial arts!"

A Er hummed disdainfully: "Your dog eyes are blind. My martial arts skills in the Vajra Sect are far better than those of Shaolin. The monks from Shaolin Temple are not worthy of carrying my shoes for me!"

Xie Xun shouted angrily: "If I hadn't been injured, how could you make you so arrogant!" He shouted that he had already used the lion roar skills.

A Er's internal strength was obviously weaker than Xie Xun. He took a step back with a slightly pale face, and then used his unique skills to hit Xie Xun's injured arm.

While the few people in the field were fighting fiercely, on the other side, Chen Mang and Qing'er were lying comfortably on the grass, leisurely... pretending to be dead, looking extremely skillful.

Hearing the conversation between several people, Chen Mang opened a crack with his eyes closed and whispered: "I just said why so many masters suddenly appeared? It turned out that they were from the Ruyang Palace. They wanted to kill Cuishan by Xie Xun's name. If Cuishan died here, Lao Zhang would definitely kill Guangmingding. Needless to ask, it was Cheng Kun's trick again."

Qing'er whispered: "When will we take action?"

Chen Mang glared and said, "What are we? You are the one who takes action yourself. Do you want your husband who is powerless to go up and die?"

Qing'er rolled her eyes.

Cheng Kun may not be a human being, but you are really...

Looking at Qing'er's speechless expression, Chen Mang laughed, stopped teasing Qing'er, and said with a restrained smile: "Wait a minute, let's find a suitable opportunity to attack."

At this time, under the attack of Lu Zhanke and He Biweng, Zhang Cuishan used Wudang Nine Yang Gong and Emei Nine Yang Gong to the extreme, dancing swords in his hand into a ball, and the flame sun's energy covered the whole body, leaving the Xuanming Divine Palm of the two of them useless.

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan was so powerful, Lu Zhanke could not quickly take him down with his junior brother. He glanced at Yin Susu with a palm!

Yin Susu was startled and hurriedly resisted with a knife, and was slapped out with a palm.

Lu Zhanke bullied himself in front of him and laughed: "Uncle, I will deal with you first, and then go and clean up Zhang Cuishan!" As he said that, he raised his palm and beat him.

"stop!"

Zhang Cuishan roared, forced He Biweng to retreat with a knife, and flew into the deer sword and stabbed him!

Lu Zhanke was originally surrounded by Wei to save Zhao. Seeing Zhang Cuishan attacking, he was ready to dodge quickly and hit Zhang Cuishan's right arm with a palm!

Zhang Cuishan groaned and hit Yin Susu.

Yin Susu panickedly helped Zhang Cuishan up. Seeing that he vomited blood, he was immediately confused: "How are you?"

"It's okay, stand behind me."

Zhang Cuishan stood up with difficulty, his right arm drooping, and seemed to have been dislocated, leaving only his left hand holding a sword, and his combat power was immediately reduced by half.

"Haha, kill you today and take back some interest. To destroy your entire Wudang family in the future, you will be considered as avenging your master!"

He Biweng approached and said wildly.

Facing the two elders Xuanming surrounded him, Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I didn't want to use this trick, you guys forced me."

The two elders Xuanming had just seen his power. Seeing that he was so calm, they couldn't help but panic and hurriedly stepped out a few steps, not daring to step forward immediately.

Zhang Cuishan held the sword in his left hand and drew a semicircle, pointed the tip of the sword forward, and said in a deep voice: "This sword technique is called the Thirteen Death-taking Thousand Swords, which seized the fortune of heaven and earth. It was created by my uncle Chen Mang. Later, the uncle pushed this sword technique to the Sixteen Swords."

"The murderous aura of this sixteenth sword is too strong, and it will only bring death and destruction. Once used, the heaven and earth will change color. Including the swordsman, no one can survive within a radius of ten miles. It is a sword technique that does not belong to the human world."

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled thunder suddenly erupted in the distant sky, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed. Black clouds enveloped the entire island, and a strong wind mixed with fishy smell came towards him!

Faced with the power of heaven and earth, the two old men Xuanming were numb, and their bodies were full of goose bumps, and they retreated a few feet away again.

Yin Susu saw Zhang Cuishan's tall figure standing in the strong wind, and her clothes were flying, just like a god or a demon in the world, and she was immediately fascinated by the sight.

At this time, Zhang Cuishan's handsome face turned around and looked at her. Yin Susu's heart beat wildly for no reason, and she said softly: "Don't worry about me, I, Yin Susu, will be worth it in this life if I can die with you."

"That's good, so I can use this trick with peace of mind."

Zhang Cuishan nodded with a smile, raised his sword to the sky, and a flash of lightning suddenly fell, cutting through the black sky!

Seeing such a terrifying vision, the two elders Xuanming were so scared that they were so heartbroken that they looked at each other, turned around and escaped more than ten feet away!

Almost at the same time, Zhang Cuishan threw the sword, pulled Yin Susu's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

"Run!"

Yin Susu was pulled out by him a few feet away with a blank look on his face, and couldn't react and said, "Where is your deadly sixteen swords?"

Zhang Cuishan said anxiously: "The 16th Sword is a great escape! Don't talk nonsense, run away quickly!"

Yin Susu finally understood.

She originally planned to die with Zhang Cuishan, but she didn't expect that there would be such an incident that made Yin Susu laugh and cry, so she hurriedly followed Zhang Cuishan toward the boat mooring by the sea.

Looking at the dark clouds above his head, Qing'er said with confusion: "What's going on with Cuishan's 16th Sword just now? Why did it really trigger the power of heaven and earth?"

Chen Mang laughed: "It's a storm coming. It's often like this on the sea like this, but it's sunny at the last moment, but it turns into a storm in the next moment. Cuishan saw the storm coming, and took advantage of the opportunity to scare the two elders of Xuanming."

"Well, this is the good nephew I taught!"

"What's so proud of this..."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next