The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 433

The surrounding environment was noisy, and it was difficult to hear the words of the people nearby, but the soft laughter like a silver bell seemed to have penetrating power, and it was extraordinarily clear.

Jiang Yichen didn't feel shy when he heard the voice that was supposed to appear in Fengyan Building. Instead, a door that had been hidden deep in his heart was suddenly knocked open, and resentment rushed out of his heart, and in an instant To knock out the chest cavity!

Of course Jiang Yichen recognized whose voice it was!

He identified the source of the voice, eager to see with his own eyes what the owner of the voice was doing, and what he was about to do!

But the three righteous people who had been dismissed by him before had surrounded him with the other two new recruits, and his sight was naturally blocked.

His breathing was a little heavier, and his grip on the sword was a little bit stronger.

He didn't look straight at the five people, but still stared straight ahead, only staring at the source of the silver bell-like laughter!

Jiang Yichen's move was undoubtedly too arrogant, and it was no surprise that the five people were angered!

Even though the Kyushu Universal is no longer an alliance at this time, even though the five of them belong to different gangs, but at this moment they all came for Black Impermanence, they were underestimated and enraged together, so the five people who originally had room to act , all of them have put in all their strength at the moment, just to let Hei Wuchang die as soon as possible, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!

When the five people's offensive approached, Hei Wuchang, who had been motionless all this time, suddenly moved.

I saw that his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword, the edge of the sword was slightly hanging forward, he twisted his waist, and turned in a circle on the spot.

The movement of raising the sword seemed weak, but the cold light shining from the edge of the black big sword was like the starlight in the cold night.

The speed of swinging the sword seemed to be slow, but the five of them felt that the point of the sword was pointing directly at the door of their hearts. If they didn't accept the move to protect themselves, they might be pierced through their hearts in the next moment!

As soon as the idea came up, the five of them forcibly retreated to protect the vital points from the neck to the chest.

But seeing that powerful and heavy black sword fluttering like a feather, when the moves were old, it suddenly changed direction!

Those who are not firm in their minds will be indecisive, and those who are indecisive will be in doubt.

When the five people have other thoughts, the dead end is doomed!

puff puff...

There were five consecutive sounds of sword blades piercing flesh, but if it wasn't for those with excellent hearing, they obviously couldn't distinguish them carefully, and it was not easy to attract attention in a chaotic battle.

This little sound was quickly replaced by a bigger movement, and the five screams sounded almost at the same time, and then quickly fell silent.

To kill five enemies with one sword, although the heart is the fatal point, it is not a good choice. Only by attacking the throat can one have a chance to kill five with one sword.

The five righteous people who can represent their gangs to participate in the Hundred Flowers Conference are all veterans of the rivers and lakes, so they are naturally familiar with the way, so they are on guard when they change their tactics.

Unexpectedly, Hei Wuchang's sword went slanted and caught the five people's eyes, which caught them off guard.

Although Yin Zhijian only penetrated into the pupils of the five people, the sword energy wrapped on the blade obviously penetrated deeper.

The brain was injured, and five people lost their lives naturally.

After killing a few annoying flies, Jiang Yichen immediately became quiet.

Although these five people of the righteous way are famous, their combined reputation is not as good as that of Chu Junhe, Yan Rufeng, and Mu Lin. However, the commotion caused by the simultaneous death of five people is not small at all.

Jiang Yichen became an existence that stood out from the crowd.

Dozens of eyes gathered at this moment.

Those who got close quickly retracted their sights, concentrated on fighting the enemy, and deliberately led the battle to the side.

Those who are farther away dare to take a few more glances.

Over the past few months, the name of Hei Wuchang, a new member of the Nether Sect, has been rumored to be miraculous, but in the world, strength is always the top priority. Jiang Chengzi has not yet had any impressive achievements, so it is always difficult to convince people. Now seeing him, he really lives up to his reputation. , for a while, no one dared to provoke this evil god!

In this way, Jiang Yichen was also able to find the target through the gap between the crowd fighting.

Under the green tulle, the body with bumps and convexities is looming. As always, she is dressed in a boundless spring, which fits the environment of Baihuayu very well.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Ji Qianlin's appearance has hardly changed. It is still the appearance in Jiang Yichen's memory. Her appearance is not outstanding among the women Jiang Yichen has met, but in terms of vicious methods, no one can match her.

At this time, this enchanting body was stepping on the back of a man with bare feet, rubbing and rubbing non-stop. The dark green imperial flute at his waist swayed with his movements, and in his hand was a bright silver dagger the size of a palm.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a little cherry red hanging from the bright silver dagger.

The next moment, the soft and boneless slender hand actually sent the dagger to the two red lips, and the owner of the red lips licked the blood on the dagger blade as if tasting delicious food.

The man lying on the ground seemed to be convulsing violently because he was in pain or desperate for breath.

Jiang Yichen failed to recognize the identity of the man, but it was no accident that he was from Zangfeng Pavilion or Soul Search Hall.

Based on what he saw, he couldn't deduce where the man was injured, and how he offended Ji Qianlin to be so humiliated.

This answer was not important to Jiang Yichen, he was waiting for Ji Qianlin's next move.

The two were not far apart, only five zhang away, but Ji Qianlin was obviously more intoxicated by the inexplicable joy, and was easily unmoved by foreign objects, so naturally he didn't notice the situation where Hei Wuchang killed five lives with one sword, and didn't He found a pair of eyes staring at her for a moment.

Therefore, when she cut off the tendons of the hands and hamstrings of the man under her feet one by one, indulged in the man's mournful wailing and the sweet taste of the blood in his mouth, she didn't realize that the eyes from the far end were full of killing intent!

Jiang Yichen didn't move a single step, but cruelly watched this scene happen before his eyes.

He couldn't understand what kind of experience would make a person take pleasure in killing and enjoy the pleasure of torturing others.

He also noticed the man at Ji Qianlin's feet.

The severe pain made the man soaked in his own sweat. Under the messy black hair, there was an extremely distorted face. Even so, the man had never begged for mercy except for the constant wailing. At that time, he bit off his three-inch tongue and passed out.

Jiang Yichen could only see that the man was over [-] years old, but he couldn't identify his identity, but the scene before him seemed to reappear from yesterday, and the tenacious man looked like Zhang San in the cave of withered vines.

Five years ago, the smiling Maitreya, in order to find a suitable wood system method to overcome the difficulties of cultivation, ordered Ji Qianlin and Chang Kun to set up ambush everywhere inside and outside Xijiang County, robbing and killing people from all walks of life.

By coincidence, the Emei Sect and the Wuxiangmen who passed by Xijiang County became the most coveted objects.

The three survivors of Wuxiangmen, Zhang San, Situ Zhong, and Shi Cheng were all captured alive by the gang and tortured to extract a confession. Only the former survived by chance, but his limbs were broken, he could not speak, and became a complete useless person!

Jiang Yichen knew very well what the Tushita Gang wanted at that time, and naturally knew that the three of them were risking their lives to protect a secret.

The secret is not Wuxiang Sect's "Sit and Forget the Mind without Phase", but that he, Jiang Yichen, has the "Sit without Phase and forget the mind" in his body!

If not, how could the ruthless Ji Qianlin ignore or underestimate him, and let him, a young man in the world, escape under her nose again and again?

He and them are not from the same sect, but they have a fate of life and death and the feeling of receiving exercises. Although Jiang Yichen has not yet completed the "Wuxiang Sitting and Forgetful Mind Method", he has long regarded himself as a member of Wuxiang Sect.

That being the case, how can we not avenge the hatred of bullying and persecution? !

How can you not repay the kindness of helping each other? !

(End of this chapter)