The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 285 The peaks rise one after another

Facing the surprise attack of a falcon, a snake may be able to dodge flexibly and survive under its claws.

But if this snake is tied with an inch-long bamboo stick, no matter where it is tied, it will undoubtedly limit its overall agility and coordination. How can it escape from the eagle's claws?

Come to think of it, it's not easy.

Because, once the eagle has its claws, it must have seen the right time and is determined to win.

Having been dodged once, the second claw attack must be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless!

It is not easy to gather momentum to draw the sword under the noses of the three masters. Therefore, Jiang Yichen did not gather momentum, but after drawing everyone's attention away from himself, he directly raised the sword, while sacrificing the shooting star pose. , the God's will formula in the body is also running to the extreme in an instant, and then supplemented with energy, in an instant, the momentum is like a rainbow!

The so-called "practice makes perfect" is like this, the swordsmanship he has practiced can be integrated and mastered, and he can come out at will.

This sword strike came faster than any previous Meteor Stance, so fast that Jiang Yichen felt as if he was being bombarded by a huge wave, and his limbs were about to be torn apart.

But he has no choice, he must grit his teeth and persevere, the opportunity is fleeting, he has missed a good opportunity, this sword cannot be missed!

Jiang Yichen turned into a falcon and went straight to Diefeng.

Diefeng's advantage lies in its snake-like body and ghost-like movement skills, but this time, the Nine Heavens Ring has become the bamboo stick tied to Diefeng's body, and has become the biggest obstacle for Diefeng to display her body skills.

It was just a moment of trance, when Diefeng realized that she was in a desperate situation, the edge of Qinjian had reached the robe in her heart, and the skin under the robe could already feel the chill from the icy blade.

At this moment, if you want to twist your waist and dodge, it's too late.

In a blink of an eye, she put the Nine Heavens Ring on the ground, and stepped back quickly.

The two figures, one horizontal and one vertical, with a long sword in between, retreated a distance of five feet towards the southeast like this, and then stopped abruptly.

Everything happened in just a moment, and the romantic boy stood there without moving.

He watched the two figures, one white and one blue, go away, and stopped.

He stared blankly at the blood flower rising from Diefeng's left chest, from scratch, from a little cherry red to a gorgeous bloom.

He gasped, as if he could feel what it would be like when the sword edge pierced his heart inch by inch.

Sword out!

blood!

The fragrance disappears and the jade dies!

As she was dying, Diefeng didn't see any pain on her face. She always looked as cold as ice, but at this moment she smiled.

Although it seemed a little unnatural because she didn't laugh much, or a little stiff because of lack of strength, she was laughing.

It turns out that her smile is like the morning light, which makes people feel warm.

She smiled towards the romantic, as if she was telling him silently: this concubine is gone, and I have no regrets, forgive me for not being able to serve the master anymore, the master must take good care of himself.

A moment of grief, a moment of rage, and the combination of grief and anger, the romantic man was bleeding, and almost fainted.

Everything happened too fast, and Shen Bian couldn't react in time, and he didn't make any movement.

But he knew very well in his heart that he was already ready to go, compared to Jiang Yichen who hastily drew his sword, he actually had a chance to save Diefeng's life.

He couldn't stop Jiang Yichen from thrusting out the sword, but the long whip could at least wrap or deflect Diefeng before the blade pierced into Diefeng's heart. In this way, Diefeng would only suffer a layer of trauma and would not die.

He also understands that he didn't make a move because of anger, he has lived to such an age, he has learned to be open-minded, and he will not be as knowledgeable as a woman, and he is only angry for a while when Diefeng is disregarding the overall situation.

He knew the reason why he failed to save people in time, that is, they were all focused on Diefeng, ignoring Jiang Yichen's actions. This moment was the moment when Jiang Yichen took the lead, and he missed it. The moment of rescue.

And what caused all this was because of one sentence, and only one sentence, this loss, they suffered once from this young man yesterday, and now they repeat the same mistakes again, it's too late to regret!

This kid can't stay!

Mountains and mountains wrapped Shen Bian's monstrous murderous intent, attacking Jiang Yichen, this time he would not respond to anyone's words.

The older they are, the more they know, the more suspicious they become. They can extract the cocoons from words and make more accurate judgments. However, a few words at a critical moment will only make them think reflexively and miss good opportunities.

On the contrary, for a killer, their purpose is simple and clear - to kill the target, they don't need to think too much, but every word they say is a means, used to pave the way for killing, when the crowd because of When a sentence is incomprehensible, suspicious, or surprised, the momentary trance becomes a fatal flaw.

Shen Bian's murderous intent was strong, and Merry Man was saddened. It was obvious who to attack first at this moment.

Jiang Yichen completely ignored Shen Bian's long whip, and shot straight at Fengliuzi with a hundred steps of flying sword!

Seeing that the situation is critical, Shen Bian can only let go of Jiang Yichen first, and save the romantic man first by throwing the whip. Diefeng has died first, so he must not let the romantic man follow in his footsteps. With his current state, he wants to fight this kid alone Fighting, even if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

The hundred-step flying sword was going fiercely, but Shen Bian's long whip was really the killer of flying objects. When the blade was still half a foot away from the romantic man, the flying sword was tightly wrapped and could not move.

The flying sword has become a dead sword.

Goodbye, with a flick of the long whip, the dead sword was actually broken.

Without the sword, let's see how you can still toss? !

Shen Bian murmured in his heart, but his heart was filled with chills, which was his innate vigilance.

Every muscle in his body tensed in response, deep creases were printed on the wrinkles on his face, and his eyes widened in horror!

Because he suddenly discovered that the sword he broke seemed to be extremely soft, and the blade was about an inch wide. It was a sword like a poisonous snake, and of course it was Diefeng's sword!

What about the sword that is thinner than a willow leaf?

Nature is still in Jiang Yichen's hands, and it is roaring towards him at this moment.

It's still a shooting star!

Sound East and West!

At this time, Qin Jian was only a foot away from Shen Bian, and he had no doubt that as long as he blinked his eyes, the young man would be able to stab into his heart with the sword in his hand.

It's too late to call back the long whip that was thrown out, and turn around to rescue the danger.

The closer the whip was to the handshake, the less flexible it would be, and he didn't dare to rely on the whip at this end to block the young man's deadly sword.

Therefore, without hesitation, he gave up the long whip in his hand, shrank back and rolled sideways, and then slapped the ground with both palms.

The palm prints sunk an inch or so up and down on the ground, which shows the strength of his wrist!

Like a rubber ball, Shen Bian first rolled out of the ground, and then bounced off the ground. With just two movements, he has already jumped nearly two feet away.

The movements are done in one go, and the flow of clouds and water makes people unable to regard him as an old man who is approaching his age, and has to admire his old age and strength.

At this time, Jiang Yichen's incoming sword landed on the position Shen Bian had stood before, and naturally it hit the air with a single blow.

Jumping two feet away, Shen Bian not only saved his life, but also won the opportunity to fight back.

Jiang Yichen's two consecutive Meteor Stances, which he was determined to win, obviously took a lot of effort. This sword failed, and he couldn't stop his momentum for a while, and took more than ten steps forward.

After a little delay, Shen Bian had already returned to hold the long whip, and started to dance again.

The mountains are three feet long and every inch is the same thickness. The handle and the whip body are integrated, which means that no matter where the whip is, it is really easy to deal with the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Bian was out of danger and turned from defense to offense.

I saw the long whip spiraling out, starting from Shen Bian holding the end of the whip, gradually expanding layer by layer, circle by circle, like a tornado formed by the long whip, wrapping Jiang Yichen in it.

Jiang Yichen only felt that the world suddenly turned pale, and the atmosphere around him was extremely oppressive.

In the next moment, the opening of the tornado shrinks rapidly, and the remaining light is about to be taken away, and Jiang Yichen will be completely swallowed up by the mountains!

(End of this chapter)