The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 314 Hope Still Exists

Yunzhang and Yunjing are respectively the ninth and eleventh disciples of Yuntian Guanyun's generation. Besides their identities, they are also biological brothers with the same blood.

Back then when I was apprenticed to Yun Tian Guan, because Yun Shi, who started at the same time, was just between the two brothers in age, he took the position of ten disciples.

In the past ten years, in the eyes of the master, uncle and all the brothers and sisters, the two brothers are very different.

The elder brother Yunzhang is calm and introverted, strict with self-discipline, leads by example, has been well received by the audience, and has always played the role of a good helper under the master.

But the younger brother Yun Jing is talented and intelligent, with a natural nature of jumping and flying. He is always fishing for three days and drying the net for two days when it comes to alchemy.

The two brothers have very different personalities, but it doesn't hinder their innate tacit understanding. No matter whether they are cultivated or martial arts, they are not outstanding among the younger generation of Yuntianguan, but they have the same heart, and when they work together to fight the enemy, Being able to perform the coordination of moving clouds and flowing water, it can be regarded as a pair of powerful combination in the case of fewer enemies and more enemies.

This is also the reason why Qi Hongli chose the two to come to Qianshan together.

The two lived up to their trust, and there were not ten but nine dead souls of the Nether Sect under the sword.

After coming to Tianxuan Hall, it took less than a stick of incense to have such a proud record. In normal times, it was enough for the two brothers to talk nonsense for a day and a night.

But today is different, these Nether Sect members seem to be tireless, every knife, every axe, is full of power, powerful and heavy, hard resistance is definitely not a good strategy, retreating from the edge, and taking the edge of the sword is the way to survive .

However, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how flexible and exquisite the cooperation between the two is, facing densely packed swords, guns, swords and axes, and facing the ever-smaller dodging space, the two of them can escape the first day of the junior high school, but they cannot escape the fifteenth day of the junior high school. , In the end, he had to use the sword to take the offensive of blow after blow.

The two of them are like little flowers being favored by dozens of bees. In the swarm of bees competing for pollination, they are pushed to this side, and the flowers and branches tremble.

This undoubtedly increased the energy consumption of the two brothers, their hands and feet began to gradually go numb, and the swords in their hands were waving more and more slowly.

In the battle between rivers and lakes, in most cases, slowness means flaws, and slowness means death.

After all, there is no such god-man in today's arena who is slow to react, slow to take action, and can be able to strike late.

Yunzhang and Yunjing are naturally not such gods and men. They can no longer dance freely among the enemy group. They have more loopholes and mistakes, and their lives are threatened repeatedly.

If it weren't for the fact that the two brothers had become one body, with four eyes, four hands, and four legs, it would have been difficult to continue.

Amidst the clashing clangs, their hearts became heavier and heavier, and they began to worry that because of their carelessness, they would suffer disaster and end up like other brothers and sisters, who would die under the knife.

For many Yuntianguan disciples who have never experienced the test of life and death, or even being killed in the Jianghu, the scene they faced tonight was too cruel, but they had no choice but to be forced to face it.

Yunzhang and Yunjing have already done a good enough job, but they are so good, if the people around them can't survive, who will praise them?

What's more, they themselves are likely to perish in the next moment, so how can they enjoy the praise of others.

Those who have the same mentality are not just the two brothers, but the six Yunzi generation disciples who are struggling with the Nether Sect in Tianxuan Palace.

The so-called one blast, then decay, and exhaustion.

At the beginning, they were still able to face the enemy bravely under the leadership of their two uncles.

When they are exhausted, they have enough pills to supplement them, so they don't have to worry about it.

Later, the three people from Houshan came to help, which boosted their morale even more.

Unexpectedly, the opponents are numerous and powerful, and there are even more masters in the field. The three uncles are under siege, and they have no time to look around.

And their opponent is the Nether Sect. The Nether Sect has no shortage of pills, and what they bring must be powerful medicines. Therefore, in terms of pills, they have no advantage at all.

As time goes by, when there is a clear comparison between the number of the enemy and us, the side with fewer people will always feel that the enemy will continue to attack and kill them endlessly.

Gradually, their thinking began to be messy, they lost focus, and their thoughts wandered.

Why is Uncle Fifth not here?Did you encounter an accident on the way?

Their reactions became sluggish, their bodies suffered more and more wounds, and the pain could no longer cheer them up, but instead became numb.

Their gaze becomes erratic.

They started from disappointment, into despair, and slowly towards death.

Ah!

When her mentality was out of balance, Yun Jing's feet became weak, and when she stepped back, she tripped over a corpse on the ground, fell backwards, and cried out.

Yun Zhang followed the prestige, and saw a black-robed man raising his giant axe, about to chop off at Yun Jing's waist.

If the ax falls, Yun Jing will be chopped off in the middle without any accident.

The image of blood dripping flashed in Yun Zhang's mind, he shivered, and flew towards Yun Jing's position recklessly.

The black-robed man holding the huge ax was only three feet away from Yunjing, but Yunzhang was five feet away from Yunjing. Before the huge ax fell, he threw the man in black down, or blocked the bloody big ax with his body.

For this pounce, the possible results and the price to be paid were only realized when Yun Zhang took off in the air.

But the result was beyond his expectation.

Not only did he throw away the man in black robe, but he also pierced his abdomen with his sword. next to.

The orientation of the giant ax after it landed was a bit strange, and the orientation of the man in black was even more wrong.

The man in black obviously swung his ax at Yunzhang sideways, so why did he get the sword in his abdomen instead of his waist?

Could it be that at the moment when the sword was approaching, the man in black felt the danger, so he turned sideways and turned to face Yunzhang?

Since he senses danger, shouldn't he retreat and dodge?How could he choose to face Jianmang directly?

Before Yunzhang studied it carefully, his hip suddenly hurt, and his body couldn't help but rolled to the right.

It was a hard kick.

Yun Zhang glanced sideways, and saw Yun Jing, who had already got up, fighting with two black-clothed swordsmen.

Looking at the black-robed man's body lying on the ground again, it had been disembowelled by a terrifying knife mark.

It turned out that that kick was kicked by Yun Jing. If it wasn't for that kick, I'm afraid it would have been my back that got the knife.

Yun Zhang took a deep breath, quickly pulled out the sword stuck on the man in black robe, stood up, and joined Yun Jing in facing the enemy.

The moment he got up, a picture flashed in front of his eyes, the picture of him saving Yunjing just now, when he came to Yunjing, the ax of the man in black also arrived, but for some reason, the ax suddenly retracted, and the black robe The man actually withdrew his attack and leaned back a little, as if his back was in pain, as if someone had slashed him in the back!

The brothers and sisters were all submerged in the crowd. In this small area, only the two of them depended on each other for survival. Who could rescue them?

"Brother be careful!"

At the moment Yun Zhang was in a trance, Yun Jing rushed over and pushed him away from the blade.

In less than a moment, Yunzhang was rescued by Yunjing for the second time, he did not dare to lose his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and concentrate on dealing with the enemy.

The luck of the brothers Yunzhang and Yunjing is just a microcosm in this dark night.

Five zhang away, the second disciple Yun Fan also managed to kill two enemies of the Nether Cult while narrowly surviving.

In the other place, ten disciple Yun Shi, who lost his defense behind him, was kicked heavily and flew out, but when he landed, instead of being hacked to death by random knives, he stabbed a sword in the heart of a member of the Nether Sect. Knee on the temple of another Nether Cultist.

One was killed on the spot, and after the other passed out, Yun Shi also took the opportunity to kill him and never woke up again.

With all these ups and downs, Yun Shi couldn't help sighing that he was really lucky, his luck was overwhelming, and his life was undeserved.

One against ten, to these six disciples of the Yunzi generation, it was a bit of a fantasy, but when the black shadows in front of them gradually became less dense from layer upon layer, countless, they suddenly felt hopeless. live.

The old thief was moved with compassion and wanted to show mercy, how could they give up so easily?

They began to believe that what they held in their hands was an indestructible weapon, as long as they didn't let go, Yuntian Temple would not perish!

　Just a little bit `(*∩_∩*)′: Regarding the looks of Yunzhang and Yunjing, please make up the "Xiao Pingzhang" played by the leader and the "Xiao Pingjing" played by Hantan Xiaoshenlong by yourself, and I will not repeat them in the article.

　　

　

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