The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 530 Blood Red Painting Scroll

In the Jianghu of Zhongzhou, there are only a handful of people who can compete head-on with Weaver Girl and Cowherd.

Although these Japanese generals are all powerful and have strange methods, there is still a big gap compared with the few top masters in Zhongzhou Jianghu.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, their strategy for dealing with Weaver Girl and Cowherd is very clear-drawing the ground as a prison.

Xia is in prison.

In the prison, there is a Japanese master general, a Weaver Girl, and a Cowherd.

Give up one person, and hold back the opponent's two strong supporters.

It is undoubtedly a wise move, and even a step to establish a victory.

Of course, in the past half an hour, the leader of Dongpu was unwilling to be lonely and went to tease the so-called fourteen villains of Zhongzhou Jianghu.

After two tentative trials, she knew that if she appeared in front of the two of them again, even if she only stayed for a moment, she would either be pounded into meatloaf or woven into twists!

From then on, she walked obediently and peacefully on the edge of the Xia formation.

Even if her third senior brother hid in to "hide and seek" with the two men and one woman, she never intervened.

However, the battle situation outside Xia's formation can be described as changing rapidly.

It was too late for her to find out when and how the second senior brother who was best at fighting alone died.

Then he watched helplessly as the elder brother was decapitated in front of the water dragon and ice sword!

While she was in a daze for a while, she saw the third senior brother miss and die again!

There were [-] people in this ambush mission, led by her and three other senior brothers, it might be the worst plan to annihilate the entire army.

However, it was too unexpected to evolve into such a defeated state.

The tide is gone...

She didn't care about those people who swore to serve the country with their lives in the past, but now they are running away with their lives.

Even more powerless to provoke the ice swordsman who was looking for her and getting closer.

As the teacher and the only woman in the ambush group this time, she did not lose the determination and ruthlessness bestowed by God, which is stronger than men, and she has not given up on this ambush mission.

The most important of these 19 people is Niu Kelian, one of the five tiger generals in Zhongzhou in the past.

Killing this one person can teach the compatriots who will come later to save hundreds of people from sacrificing.

It is not in vain that 500 of them fell here.

She made the final move.

Like the most cunning fox, she swam to the edge of the Xia formation, the place closest to Niu Kelian in terms of distance.

She has fully mobilized her chakra, making her body and limbs in the most excited state.

The goal is determined, the distance is determined, and how many steps, how much time it takes, and how much effort is left to approach the opponent.

Afterwards, like the most vigorous cheetah, it sprinted towards Niu Kelian to kill him!

She ignited all the chakras in her body, and she will be like the most vicious viper, showing the sharpest fangs, and launching the most fatal blow to Niu Kelian!

Phantom Sakura kills indiscriminately!

This is the strongest blow she has learned all her life, and no one in her knowledge has been able to receive her ultimate three blows.

To deal with an old general who is no longer as brave as before, one blow should be enough.

What's more, she has already pushed her speed to the extreme.

It only takes three breaths to kill Niu Kelian who is five feet away.

The hand rises and the blade falls, without half a breath.

Even if someone could notice her movements, no one would have time to react!

Puchi!

At the moment when the chill was approaching behind her, she was still sure that no one could stop her.

But when the chill spread from the back of her heart to her whole body in an instant, extinguishing the roaring chakra in her body, her heart was ashamed.

An ice sword passed through her back, and the ice sword was stained with her painstaking efforts, making it look particularly coquettish.

She fell down in embarrassment a foot in front of Niu Kelian.

She sighed unwillingly at the moment, it was not people who caught up with her, but heaven.

Even though Xia Zhen didn't dissipate immediately after losing the support of her eyes, her aura was completely exposed to the outside world, so she couldn't avoid the eyes of the sky, and couldn't escape the punishment of heaven!

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Long Xiao Kong Ridge.

With the death of the last Japanese master general.

The remaining hundreds of Japanese killers were not spared either.

Jiang Yichen turned back from the mountain road half a mile west of the Ningtai Terrace.

The ice edge sword in his hand was dripping with "profuse sweat", and was gradually melting back into the water.

It's just that those water droplets are no longer easy to distinguish whether they are river water or blood water.

Corpses were lying all over the ground, and the smell was so strong that Jiang Yichen, who was deeply involved in it, didn't feel any discomfort.

Instead, I feel extremely comfortable and light all over my body, which can even be described as refreshed.

However, his steps were heavy.

At least the speed of returning to the line is not fast.

Even though his hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood, and his original identity as a killer should not have these extra emotions, when it comes to acquaintances and acquaintances, he is still the most authentic self.

I don't know how to face it.

So, instinctively choose to escape.

His eyes were exceptionally clear.

The texture of a flower and a leaf, the slight sway of a plant and a tree tens of feet away, has a panoramic view.

It can be seen that the line of sight is slowly blurring.

Faces appeared before his eyes.

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Little Smoker.

When we first met, at the entrance of the secret room of the Yanhui Inn in Xijiang County, the little guy who used the mist to shade him.

He obviously has a lot of money in his pocket, but he always wears coarse linen clothes, a torn turban on his head, and looks like a little beggar.

Like the eggs in Buji Island, he is always a boyish and ruffian-like guy.

The only wish in this life is to go to the square of Gusu City and the Zixuan Hall, counting how many steps there are.

But that day is hard to come by.

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Mu Shang.

This down-and-out young man who has no sense of existence than Xiao Yan'er always has an approachable smile, always reveals a look of loss unconsciously, and always inadvertently shifts his gaze to Fei Piao, staying for a long time.

Thinking about it, Boss Mu is not like what Fei Piao said, living a day is a day, just muddling along.

And the biggest regret in his heart may be that he couldn't marry Fei Piao flamboyantly.

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Yunzhang.

He used his life to explain to Yun Jing what it means to "elder brother is like father".

He also used his life to reveal to Yunjing the fragility of life and the cruelty of the world.

Yunzhang's death will definitely teach Yunjing to be more independent and self-reliant.

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Nightshade.

The teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head of a gnat and the brows of moths, and the eyes are bright and clear, free from dust.

Jiang Yichen always believed that nightshade was a rare jade in the rough.

Even the battle of Yuntianguan and the experience of the rivers and lakes in the past year, this piece of jade has never been stained with any taint.

Who knew that this world could not accommodate such a piece of flawless jade in the rough, and finally broke it cruelly.

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Ruan Gu.

Among the five companions who died in this battle.

He is the most unfamiliar with the second disciple of Long Yao.

Personality is the closest.

If he hadn't grown up on Xishan Island, without the help of his mother to let him take the initiative to step into this ever-changing rivers and lakes, he would have been accepted as a disciple by Long Yao and lived in Shifu.

Then, he will also face the death of Shifu, experience the ups and downs of Tingyu Pavilion, silently contribute his meager strength, and silently sacrifice his life.

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They were around his age.

They shouldn't be fighting here.

However, due to various reasons, he was involved in this scarlet dispute and died early.

Whose fault is this?

Maybe no one is wrong.

Maybe everyone is wrong.

Or maybe it's the fault of the times.

This is an era full of wind and dust, and no one can completely avoid all dust.

A dust of the times falls on everyone's shoulders, and it is a mountain.

Some people can still go straight.

Some were crushed down the spine.

Some people just get buried.

Fortunately, the wind was not strong, and some people were trying to collect the dust in advance in order to save more people.

Everything should be in time.

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It's time.

As the cloudy illusion in front of his eyes dissipated, Jiang Yichen had already walked to the side of the conservatory.

Chen Xi seemed to be startled by the scene on the Ninglu Ridge, so she didn't dare to show her face and hid behind the stratus clouds.

The sky is therefore still dark.

At the last moment when the world in his eyes returned to hazy, the scene in his eyes was a bloody river, the ground smeared with bloody water, and the vegetation splashed with bloody water.

Presumably no one will ever think that the picture scrolls seen in this poetic and painting environment are neither as light and elegant as being close to nature, nor as simple and solemn as asking for immortals.

Not to mention that no one would expect that the main color of this picture scroll is neither vibrant green nor ethereal white.

It's the blood red that is eye-catching but people can't avoid it...

(End of this chapter)