0253. Kill with One Move

Whoosh whoosh!

The gun's light was like lightning, scattering cold stars all over the sky.

I have to admit that Meng Wu's strength is actually extremely powerful. A silver spear in his hand is like a silver dragon. It spits out spear light and fills the sky with pear blossoms. It is fast and accurate. With the cooperation of his strong cultivation, , It’s like a spear like a cold star and a horse like a dragon.

But the two swords in the hands of the young man in white clothes and mask were like a sudden moment. Water could not penetrate, and rain could not penetrate. The defense was tight, and the attack was better than the defense. Occasionally, a sword thrust out, hitting Meng Wu's old power. When he was exhausted and had no new strength, Meng Wu was forced to withdraw his gun to defend.

Moreover, what left Meng Wu speechless the most was that the strength of this young man wearing a mask in white was clearly not innate. He could withstand his stormy attack just by relying on his exquisite swordsmanship and fighting instincts. .

"Everyone, stay away and don't interfere. I want to capture this remnant of the Tang family alive."

Meng Wu shouted angrily and ordered.

However, after a while of burning incense, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

At the moment of the first fight, when the opponent was watching being stabbed to death by him, he returned his sword, raised his sword to set fire to the sky, and blocked his own thundering spear. He had already broken through the battle, and now, suddenly, As the fighting time went by, the opponent's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the sword energy was so cold that there were faint signs of a breakthrough.

Damn it, are you really a fighting genius?

Meng Wu was angry and angry.

"kill!"

He shook his spear, spraying out a cloud of gunfire, and suddenly withdrew his left hand, taking out a syringe as black as ink, twisting the bottom, and with a bang, a large piece of cow hair-like liquid suddenly spurted out of the syringe. The thin needle exploded towards the masked young man in white.

"You..." The young man masked in white did not expect that the other party would suddenly attack in such a despicable way. When he blocked it with his sword, the sword style was broken and his chest went numb. His left shoulder was immediately pierced by the gun, and his whole body fell. Fly out.

Meng Wu said nothing and stabbed the silver spear again, straight to the heart.

Seeing that the young man in white clothes and mask was about to die under the gun, like his previous companions, a dagger appeared in his palm, and he raised his hand to cut it towards his face, wanting to destroy his appearance so as not to expose the sect and the Relatives and friends bring disaster...

However, at this moment——

call out!

A flash of sword light flashed.

Suddenly, the young man felt his palm shake, and the dagger was blown away.

At the same time, the stabbing silver spear was also hit hard by a sword light. With a bang, the silver spear bent directly from the middle. Meng Wu, who was holding the spear, screamed in surprise. As the gun body trembled violently, his tiger's mouth had already It was dripping with blood. I couldn't hold it anymore, and the silver gun collapsed and flew out...

But the two sword lights rotated in mid-air, then suspended in mid-air, like living creatures.

They are two strange light blue flying knives.

"Who?" Meng Wu shouted in shock and anger, but immediately, his pupils shrank.

A flash of silver light cut through the distant sky.

Above the sword light, a man stood with his sword in his hand.

Swordsmanship!

Li Mu!

At the critical moment, the person who suddenly took action was the biggest nightmare in his heart these past few days, the head of Taibai County, Li Mu.

"Song Ke's Man Hu Ying, Chu Gou's frost and snow are bright..."

Li Mu came with his sword in hand, chanting poems in his mouth, like an immortal coming on the wind.

Phew!

After these two lines of poetry, the two alien-shaped flying knives flew back like baby swallows returning to their nests, and merged into the silver giant knife at Li Mu's feet, perfect as one.

"Li Mu, how dare you collude with the remnants of the Tang family..." Meng Wu's eyes were wide open, and he was furious with hatred. He shouted, and his hair was flaring: "On an occasion like today, how dare you show up. First you colluded with the demon clan, and now He has an old relationship with a remnant of the Tang family, he really doesn’t know how to live or die, kill him for me."

On the ground, countless star-breaking crossbows were aimed at Li Mu in mid-air, firing in volleys.

The crossbow arrows, like locusts, were covering Li Mu.

"The silver knife shines on the white clothes, rustling like a shooting star!"

"The Knight's Journey" by Li Taibai, the great poet of the earth, was tampered with by Li Mu and came out from his mouth. Li Mu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This time, he came to kill people.

Whoosh!

The giant silver reincarnation knife under his feet suddenly disassembled and turned into twenty-four flying knives. It circled around the body, and the various sword lights flowed. Ding, ding, ding, all the star-breaking arrows were chopped off. It shattered, flew away, and turned into powder. Then the twenty-four flying knives turned into the completed silver reincarnation knife and returned to his feet.

This scene is so cool, magical, and dazzling, just like the magic of an immortal.

The armored soldiers on patrol below all exclaimed in shock.

"This is... an immortal method."

"Heaven, this must be a heavenly being."

"Invincible."

They lost the courage to fight.

"Where is the second prince?" Li Mu asked, his voice thunderous: "Come out and take the attack!"

That day, at the entrance of Hanshan Academy, the person who killed Shangguan Yuting with a golden fingerprint was none other than the second prince.

It is not a gentleman not to avenge one's grudges.

The Samsara Sword is re-refined, the Six Fengyun Swords are first formed, and the sword-controlling skills are perfected!

Li Mu came for revenge today.

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A handsome middle-aged man walked out of the main hall.

He has a jade-like face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks to be in his thirties or forties. He is extremely well-maintained. There is no wrinkle or trace of dirt on his face. His thick black hair is tied up with a delicate gold-inlaid jade hairpin. , with a neat hairdo, a light-colored purple brocade dress, and jade at the waist. He is slender and well-proportioned. Between his brows, he is elegant and majestic. At first glance, he is someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

As soon as this person appeared, Tan Yanzi and others were shocked.

Chang'an City Master Li Gang?

Mr. Fu Zun? !

Are you kidding me?

During the battle at the Tianjian Martial Arts Hall that day, Tan Yanzi and Shen Suanzi had seen the Lord Palace Master from a distance.

"Handsome uncle, who are you?" Tang Mi's big eyes were full of innocence and curiosity. Compared with the zombie face of the Netherworld Sect Master, Li Gang's handsome and elegant appearance was undoubtedly a killer of both young and old. She laughed: "Okay, okay. , Uncle, I’ll give you the candied haws...but please leave one for Xiao Mimi, just one.”

Li Gang smiled heartily.

He took the candied haws, opened his mouth and bit off one, then returned the rest and said, "Leave three for the little beauty, haha, it would be great if the handsome uncle had one." He took the hawthorn wrapped in rock candy in his mouth, Eat it bit by bit, it looks delicious.

At this time, the leader of the Nether Sect on one side also knew Li Gang's identity after being reminded by an armored warrior leader.

This made him feel afraid.

The prince of the first palace, the local emperor of Chang'an Palace, has a high position and holds the real power in the local area. This is more terrifying than some of the emperor's relatives, dragons, dragons and grandsons. They are dozens of people who stand at the top of the Western Qin Empire. One of them, even the sect leader of a first-grade sect, can hardly compare with such a figure. "Master Li, do you want to protect the remnants of the Tang family?" the Nether Sect Master asked tentatively.

Li Gang walked down the stone steps slowly, with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Of course not."

The leader of the Nether Sect breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, please move away and leave this place first. This sect is ordered by the second prince to come and strangle the remnants of the Tang family..."

Li Gang interrupted him directly and said, "Are you the Nether Sect Master?"

The Nether Sect Master frowned, nodded and said: "Yes, it is our sect."

Li Gang nodded and said: "Okay... In the past, a warrior from the Netherworld Sect, a professional in the Jiaofangsi Oiran Competition, killed the imperial official Cai Zhijie. He committed a heinous crime and was lawless. He deserves to be punished for his crime. As the leader of the Netherworld Sect, you are not strict with your subordinates. , it’s hard to escape the blame, why don’t you just let yourself be arrested?”

"What?" The Nether Sect Master's expression changed and he said, "Is this an agreement, sir?"

Li Gang didn't say anything, and took action directly. He raised his hand, and his fingers were like holding flowers. Layers of golden star array patterns were derived from the connection between the thumb and middle finger. The huge star array flowed, the inscriptions flowed, and between the fingers, a sword light appeared. Fingertips pop.

call out!

The light of the sword is like lightning.

The face of the Nether Sect Master changed drastically, the Nether Qi circulated around his body, and he used the extremely forbidden moves, as if to awaken the form of a Nether Death God from the Nine Nether Hells.

The cold death aura suddenly filled the air and erupted.

In the void, it seemed as if a demon from the world of death was grinning, about to open its sickle to harvest the undead.

However, it was useless.

The Nether Sect Master's ultimate move was only half-way through. The Nether Death God's form, which was filled with death energy and had a cold appearance, had not yet been summoned. The golden sword light from Li Gang was cut through easily like a sharp blade cutting tofu. It penetrated all the protective energy, penetrated half of the Netherworld Death God's appearance, and also penetrated the forehead of the Netherworld Sect Master.

Bloody arrows shot.

The Nether Qi of the Nether Sect Master's body dissipated in an instant like a sand sculpture collapsing, and the Nether Death's appearance was like fly ash flying away in the wind, and he looked up to the sky and fell.

One move can determine victory or defeat, life or death.

A high-ranking heavenly being died too quickly. He fell in an instant, making it difficult for people to react.

At this time, a loud shout came from outside the martial arts hall.

"Where is the second prince? Come out and take the fight!"

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There was a smile on the second prince's face.

The Netherworld Sect Master is dead. A peerless powerful man in the heavenly realm is also a great help to him. In order to surrender the Netherworld Sect Master for his own use, he also spent some thought. Unfortunately, just now, in his The moment Li Mu drew his attention, he was killed and there was no time to rescue him.

The person who killed the leader of the Netherworld Sect was Li Gang, the prefect of Chang'an Prefecture.

This man who has been silent and low-key like a coward since he came to Chang'an Mansion, at this point that no one expected, appeared in the most inappropriate place, showing an incredible ferocity. Powerful, capable of killing heavenly beings with one move.

The Nether Sect Master is the second prince’s man.

But after he died, the second prince was still smiling.

Because the fish he was waiting for took the bait.

It's time to close the net.

Finally waited for this moment.

The second prince was a little excited. His eyes crossed the dust in the distance and landed on the handsome middle-aged man in front of the main hall. His eyes flashed with eagerness. He wanted to take action himself to challenge this man. One of the imperial martial arts myths of the past.