Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Moreover, as a crystal spirit of the forest, the drifting bird boy can be regarded as an out-of-the-ordinary local. .

Fighting fiercely all the way, bleeding all the way, carrying the King of Hell on his back, the drifting bird boy came to the outside of the funeral, but at this moment, he encountered an unprecedented interception by a master.

Masked in black, with a clever killer move, the drifting bird boy, who had been exhausted for a long time, was hit hard. His originally shattering footsteps finally stopped, and then he fell into the siege of the prison army.

After turning black, he personally led the troops, in addition to the two princes Xuan Yi and Xuan Zao, as well as the four evil spirits, Tusita Tiantong and other prison generals, plus a group of elite magic soldiers, to block the drifting bird boy tightly.

"Young bird, hand over the king of hell, you still have a chance to survive!"

Looking at the drifting bird boy who stood proudly with his sword even though he was besieged by the army in front of him, his eyes were full of unyielding light.

But in order to complete the Tai Sui entrustment, the drifting bird boy has already made up his mind to give his life at this moment. How can he be willing to compromise easily?

"impossible!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a deathly refusal, accompanied by the sound of the drifting bell, the drifting fast sword in the palm of the drifting bird boy, with a speed that can't be blinked, goes straight to the black after transformation.

but..........

Although he is a master of the three major swordsmen in the prison, but after all, there is only one person and one sword. In the face of such a superb master after turning black, he has no chance of winning. Thinking, at this moment, a dazzling maple red came from the sky, opening a way of life.

"How many swords can be carried in one glance, and how many swords can be held in one hand."

"There are many swords in one heart and love. In the end, life is a sword. Sword and sword love and hate."

"Earn the name of the sword for a lifetime, and earn the shape of a sword."

"A sword with a bad name and shape lasts forever, and it is born and dies with the sword."

It is also the luck of the King of Hell, because his life should not end, Xuantong originally traveled far away, only because he had a battle with the head of Yin Pyu Yuan Wuxiang, and heard the sorrowful cry of Yin Pyu Xuan Jie, so he came to Burial Heaven Pass. , looking for the caster of Yin Pyu Xuanjie....... Shining the world's bright lights, it just happened to let him catch up with this battle.

No matter how indifferent he is to the power disputes within the prison, who knows that he... Xuantong, the fourth son of the King of Hell, is the most affectionate among the nineteen princes of the prison. The one who values ​​righteousness, so here he comes.

"This person was protected by my sword!"

Without going to see the King of Hell behind the drifting bird boy, the prince Xuantong who suddenly entered the stage opened the battle with a sword. Although there was only a shallow sword mark, no one in the prison led by the blackened one dared to cross the thunder pond. step.

The scorpion moaned, hiding the deep sigh in Xuantong's heart. He clearly knew the nature of the King of Hell, but today, in the face of the danger of the King of Hell, he couldn't help but stand up, because no matter how unbearable that person was, he still couldn't help it. After all, he is still his father, the father who is connected by blood!

"Xuan Tong?!"

The moment she saw the person who came, she couldn't help but have a look of anger on her face after she turned black. She never thought that Xuantong, who had been traveling all the year round, would actually return to the prison at this time.

One miscalculation, and the whole plate collapses!

Although there were a large number of people present, one of them counted as one, and even including himself after he turned black, no one was confident that he could block the sword in Xuan Tong's hand.

The long-lasting pursuit finally stopped at this moment, but no one in the audience saw it. At this moment, the king behind the drifting bird boy, who should have been sleeping, was slightly upturned. At the corner of his mouth, a faintly smug smile was drawn.

"Thank you."

The drifting bird boy was breathing heavily. With Xuantong's help, he could finally stop and take a breath. However, because of the King of Hell behind him, he did not dare to stop here. Therefore, after hurriedly thanking Xuantong, He raised his anger and fled to the misery outside the Funeral Pass.

"hateful!"

Seeing this after turning black, he stepped forward subconsciously, wanting to cross the sword mark drawn by Xuantong and continue to pursue, but never thought that at this moment, Xuantong's figure was disillusioned, and in the blink of an eye, he came In front of him after turning black.

A sword swept across the sky, and at the moment of meeting, the attack that had been accumulated for a long time after transforming into black was defeated, and then the clam cricket sword was placed directly on her neck.

"If you dare to act rashly, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

An indescribably fast sword, an irresistible edge, Xuan Tong held the sword in his hand, and it seemed that as long as his mind moved, he could easily take down his life after turning black.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

After stopping three times in a row, Prince Xuanpin couldn't help shouting: "Fourth brother, don't be rude to the queen mother, put down the sword quickly, so as not to accidentally hurt the queen mother."

Xuan Tong heard the words, turned his head and glanced at the elder brother, did not speak, but silently retracted the sword, and the man also returned to the sword mark.

"There is only one chance to burn incense. If someone dares to ignore my warning and cross this sword mark, then under my sword, the sword will no longer be merciful!"

Seeing that Xuantong's position has been decided, Tusita Tiantong, who originally followed the team after the transformation to black, came directly to his side without saying a word, and together with the purple remainder, the guard was at Xuantong's side.

"Xuantong!"

He was easily defeated by Xuantong in front of everyone. After turning black, he lost all his face. In addition, Xuantong put on such a strong posture at this time, which made the mood after turning black even more embarrassing and indignant. , In the cloudy and uncertain complexion, there is a strong sense of resentment.

"The young drifting bird kidnapped the King of Hell, with no intention of 993, and has become a prisoner in prison. Do you really want to help Zhou to abuse him?"

Although she can't wait to break Xuantong into eight pieces immediately after turning black, but firstly, she can't beat Xuantong, and secondly, Xuantong is the prince of the prison after all, so she can't drive the soldiers and horses of the prison to join forces to besiege, so, after weighing and thinking After all, she still forcibly endured the strong killing intent in her heart.

In the face of the questioning after turning black, Xuantong just glanced at her lightly, and then replied more calmly: "What is the cause and effect, I don't need to say more, you should know it well after you want to come to the dark, don't you think? ......Are you really going to tear apart the last layer of decency?"

"you........."

Hearing Xuantong's words, the black queen refuted it intentionally, but to Shang Xuantong's indifferent sword-like eyes, under a fatal threat, he finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

On the side, Xuanpin saw this, for fear of being provoked by Xuantong after turning black, he made a wrong decision on impulse, and immediately dragged a stump leg and limped to Xuantong, side by side with the blackened And stand.

"Fourth brother, in front of the mother, how can you talk like this?!"

Posing like an eldest brother, Xuanpin's scolding words finally paved a step back after turning black, and successfully prevented a prison civil war that almost broke out.

On the other side, the drifting bird boy who finally rushed out of Burial Pass, after getting rid of the prison chasing soldiers, was hurriedly running in the woods outside Burying Pass with the King of Hell on his back, but he never thought that at this moment, A savage killing wind swept in front of him, and the drifting bird boy raised his eyes and saw a golden figure in front of the road, walking step by step, the sword wind whistled, and the chill came... .

Episode 171: Misery Reappears in the Woods!

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In a hurry, in the grove, the drifting bird boy hurriedly ran with the King of Hell on his back. When he came to the halfway, he suddenly saw the golden light and dazzling colors in front of him. Immediately, a familiar golden figure came with a chilled body!

"Jiang Tian has no traces of fine dust, and fish and dragons are diving into the Taoist body."

"How can there be two general meanings between heaven and man? The truth of the Tao is only human."

In the Lang Ranshi number, the incoming person took a step by step, the Dao Heart became more and more firm, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger. Wherever he looked, wherever he looked, an unprecedented sharp sword intent swept the entire grove in an instant.

"It's you? Tired!"

The unexpected opponent, just like before, he didn't expect Xuantong to come to save him, at this moment, he didn't expect that Kuan Shoutian would come to kill him.

"Young bird, my goal is only the King of Hell, let him go, you can leave!"

Although before coming here, he has firmed his mind, but after all, he is a acquaintance, so he couldn't help but persuade him before he started.

"impossible!"

As before, after facing the transformation and turning black, now facing the tired and harvesting sky, the drifting bird boy refused without hesitation: "If you want to kill the king of hell, unless you step on the drifting bird's body."

"You...don't force me!"

At the moment when Kuan Shoutian's words came out, a sword of Haoyang rose up from his body, and the surging sword intent was like a torrent, rushing straight towards the young bird, causing his body to tremble, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. .

but..........

Even so, the drifting bird boy still refused to give up, raised his hand with a horizontal tin sword, and resolutely replied: "Although you are very strong, if you want to kill the King of Hell over me, I am afraid it is not enough!"

"And what about me?"

At this moment, a coquettish shout came, and then, over the woods, a familiar bright moon vacated the sky, and in the moonlight, a figure of peerless elegance, accompanied by a tactful poem, came walking on the hazy moonlight.

"Affectionately wandering upstairs, alone, away from the makeup mirror."

"The bright frost in the sky is as cold as dust."

It was another familiar figure. There was only a bitter smile on the face of the floating bird boy, and his mouth was full of bitterness: "Poul Rushuang, are you also here to kill the King of Hell?"

"good."

Po Rushuang looked at his friend who had been with him for many years, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Young bird, the King of Hell is not a good person, why did you sacrifice your life for him? You are seriously injured, leave him behind. Come on, hurry up and heal your wounds, or you will only regret it too late." "

"impossible!"

From the Black Sea Prison, fighting all the way, fleeing all the way, until he came here, during this period, more than one person has asked him to surrender, let him let go of the King of Hell, but no matter what kind of danger he is in, his answer is always the same firm and firm: "Poul Rushuang, although I know that you are well-intentioned, but the king's life is in his body, please forgive the drifting birds, we can't obey!"

"If that's the case, then I have to offend you."

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, I didn't want to be embarrassed by the frost, and I immediately opened the scabbard. The Beidou guide was spinning at a high speed, and the famous sword Jin Feng came out of the scabbard. To the drifting bird boy.

"Drink~~~"

Knowing that the opponent's strength is strong, not only is there a little carelessness, but the floating bird boy gave a long drink, that is, the power of Yunjing Lingshui Yuan, his Yuan Gong instantly improved, pushing himself to an unprecedented limit, accompanied by a sound of floating bell and sword, Where the tin sword is sharp, a strong pair of enemies in front of you!

Under the black moon, Xiaoshan Zhi!

Accompanied by a strong fragrance of lotus, the fragrant Bailiansu really stepped on the cold wind and came to visit. Seeing this, Mo Lisao immediately got up to greet him, and said with a light smile: "Ha, what happened today? Scrape you Su Xian to this barren land where no grass grows."

"Eh~~~~"

Su Huanzhen smiled and retorted: "Daopan's words are wrong. Since ancient times, Xiaoshan has never been a barren land. If it weren't for the disaster of the Black Moon, this place would still be full of vitality."

Mo Lisao asked irrefutably: "Since Su Xian people know that all this is the disaster of the Black Moon, I wonder if Su Xian people have any good solutions?"

Su Huanzhen replied with a smile: "To solve the disaster of the Black Moon, there are no more than two ways, one is to promote the three suns in the same sky as soon as possible, and the second is to find a way to send the Black Moon back to the Black Sea Prison. Only in this way can this catastrophe be completely ended.”

"That would be difficult."

Mo Li said: "If the King of Hell is willing to send the Black Moon back to the Black Sea Prison, how could he have started the layout a long time ago and sent the Black Moon to a miserable state?"

"This is exactly what Su is worried about."

Su Huanzhen sighed: "So, until there is another way to send Heiyue back to the prison, no matter what, the King of Hell cannot die."

"is it?"

Mo Lisao raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said in his mouth: "That Su Xian, you came a step late, because, just before you came, Wan Shoutian and Po Rushuang had already gone outside the Funeral Pass to kill the King of Hell. Calculate the time, by now, it is estimated that the fight should have already started."

"This.........."

In this room, Su was really surprised. In the grove over there, Jin Feng, the famous sword of Tire Harvest, was in his hand, and the Nine Suns Heavenly Art was running, wielding the supreme power, and the young boy was defeated, taking a few breaths. In the meantime, several new sword wounds had been added to his body, and blood was flowing for a while.

"hateful!"

Seeing the floating bird boy staggering and getting injured frequently, the King of Hell, who was lying on his back, couldn't help but let out a curse in his heart. He knew very well that the floating bird boy was in such a bad state now that he was unable to fight again after a while. Or directly defeated and died, then waiting for him will also be an unsolvable death situation.

The king of the forest who wanted to hide from the situation, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, at this moment, facing the severe situation in front of him, he can no longer stay asleep any longer.

"Mysterious and mysterious, send me to meet the devil..."

An invisible and soundless Black Sea Prison sound, accompanied by the shallow closing of King Yama's lips, spread out like a babble in a dream, and I don't know where it went.

"Ok?"

All masters have an extraordinary keen sense of consciousness. Only the King of Hell can move, and the tiredness of the battle has already given birth to induction. However, because the King of Hell has always maintained a sleeping posture at this time, so he It is only regarded as the change of the floating bird boy sword move, and he does not care too much.