The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 587
It can make Cao Lun, who cherishes his life so much, linger and forget to die, and Wu Meiniang's beauty is definitely good.

Born with charming fox eyes, white skin and long legs, she maintains a plump and beautiful body, and she is also decorated with Zhongzhou's rouge powder with excellent color and fragrance.

A just right foxy look makes Hana feel ashamed.

Too bad it's not the time to be coquettish.

Wu Mei Niang even tore a piece of red silk to tighten her upper body clothes.

She doesn't mind showing the scenery, but she is afraid that the overly spacious clothes will cause too much interference to herself during the fight.

Shameful flowers match closed moon.

The pair of weapons in Wu Meiniang's hands that can be used as a dancing ring or a spinning ring knife are called closed moons.

This Dongying dancer who didn't even have a name in Zhongzhou finally made a move.

To be precise, he waved the double rings of the closed moon and strode towards Dongqing in a big stride.

The subordinates avoided the important and took the light, but she couldn't admit that she was cowardly.

As it is often said on the Zhongzhou battlefield, momentum cannot be lost!

Since the appearance of the three enemies, it has only been a few tens of breaths of time, and they have easily killed more than a dozen people, and their morale has been seriously frustrated.

If she can capture the thief first, capture the king first, and kill the most difficult ideas first, it will undoubtedly boost the morale of her side.

As for how to determine that Dongqing is the strongest among the three, besides the facts at hand, of course there are other bases.

In any case, Jitang is the intelligence agency of the Red Clothes Sect. As the second in command, others have killed the family. If they still cannot recognize the identity of the other party, then what is the difference between the blood network that Wang Shuo painstakingly managed and a joke?

The woman who fought head-on with Cao Lun without knowing life or death was Fei Piao, the brave and undefeated hero in Ting Yuge.

The one who rushes into the formation with a stealth step and kills like a bag is the former Golden Soul Killer Dong Qing who was expelled from the Soul Search Hall and transferred to Tingyu Pavilion.

The other young male swordsman should be the killer Ye Xiao who survived falling into the Yin-Yang Bridge and still caused panic in Sichuan and Guizhou.

It is not surprising that these three people can kill to the altar without making a sound.

But just relying on the three of them to level the sacrificial secret cave?

Wu Mei Niang can't tolerate Ji Tang's dignity being trampled on like this!
Double rings are thrown first.

The ring flew out of the direction and no one was seen.

But you can hear the crisp sound of gold and stone clashing!

Seeing that the ring bounced away, Wu Meiniang sprinted, stretched out her beautiful hand and grasped the handle of the ring accurately in mid-air.

With the incomparably superior strength of the waist and abdomen, Ling Kong's figure was raised another three or four feet in a daze.

The legs are spread out left and right in a straight line, freeing up enough room and arc for swinging the arms.

The double ring was lifted high above the head, and then stepped down and smashed hard!

Wu Mei Niang is obviously not only a dancer who can sing and dance, but also a well-trained assassin.

The movements of flowing clouds and flowing water are done in one go.

The double rings of the closed moon and their figures were flying up and down in the air.

He has a slender waist and slender arms, but he actually has the posture of overwhelming Mount Tai.

More than a dozen red-clothed congregants were teased and applauded by the invisible Dong Qing until their death, but they still joined forces to point out the trace of the powerful enemy for Wu Mei Niang with their blood.

Wu Meiniang used the bloody footprints on the ground to predict Dongqing's location and challenged her.

Shadow Step is to hide and hide, not to disappear completely.

Being tempted by Wu Meiniang once, and then grabbed a second time, it can be seen that this dancer has extraordinary eyesight.

When the double rings fell down, it was Dong Qing's position to move her body and step down.

Dong Qing's body trembled, and through the transmission of the skeletal muscles, the strength from the double rings was released to the ground.

However, in haste, Dong Qing could only relieve less than three points of her strength.

The remaining [-]% of her strength was to let Dong Qing kneel down on one knee in front of this vicious dancer girl.

Although the stone floor of the altar was not cleaned often, it was not dusty, but when Dongqing touched the ground with one knee, the gravel and dust came mistyly in the next instant.

Dongqing didn't dare to breathe, let alone blink.

At this moment, two cold rays of light rapidly expanded in his pupils like stars.

If the battle of masters fails to end each other with one move, one needs to continuously accumulate advantages in order to win.

Wu Mei Niang, who smashed the majestic Golden Soul Killer to her knees, took advantage of the victory and pursued, pressing the ingenuity on the handle.

Breaking free from the barrier of the double daggers and falling, the tips of the two knives poked Dongqing's eyes!
Dong Qing simply landed on her knees, bent her waist down, raised her toes and kicked back, and slid forward close to the ground.

Avoiding the glare of the sharp point of the knife, avoiding Wu Meiniang's trampling, at the same time, the daggers slid between the wrists to cut Wu Meiniang's ankle.

Wu Meiniang's reaction was not slow at all, before her body was settled, she touched the cold dagger with her bare feet to defuse the murderous intention.

If it wasn't for Dong Qing's quicker withdrawal, Wu Mei Niang would just kick the back of the head like a ball.

Ever since the deputy hall master and the dagger assassin fought together, the red-clothed congregation all turned their attention to the swordsman.

Jiang Yichen, who was deeply trapped among the enemies, no longer has the slightest kindness, even if he meets those abducted dancers, he will not miss it.

At this time, it cannot be confused with the previous situation, but if he hesitates at all, Dong Qing and Fei Piao will be in more danger.

Even if he didn't have to worry about fighting with all his strength, it still took him nearly a cup of tea to kill all the nearly forty red-clothed congregants.

Jiang Yichen didn't dare to delay for a moment, and made a shooting star straight to Cao Lun's back.

Wu Meiniang took the initiative to approach behind, Dongqing defended the center and led the attack, constantly wearing down Wu Meiniang's advantage of taking the lead.

In less than twenty rounds, the situation turned into a balance of power.

Afterwards, Dongqing lured Wu Meiniang to the corner of the altar, poisoning each step, spreading the poison formation, and gradually turning back to the guest.

Wu Meiniang fights Dong Qing barefoot in the poison formation, even though she has internal strength to protect her body, supplemented by Dongying thaumaturgy to prevent poison, it is still difficult to prevent the poison from imperceptibly entering the body, veins and heart.

If Wu Meiniang fails to retreat from the poison formation after drinking a cup of tea, her menstrual blood will be stagnated and her whole body will be paralyzed, allowing Dongqing to slaughter her.

Compared to Dongqing who is taking every step of the way, Fei Piao is caught in a unilateral struggle.

Judging from the cracked and broken stones on the altar, Jiang Yichen couldn't imagine that there was still a piece of skin left on Fei Piao's body.

Fortunately, there wasn't much blood on the ground. Although Fei Piao's condition was poor, he didn't lose much blood, so his life was safe.

Jiang Yichen struck Cao Lun with a powerful sword to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Fortunately, the drunk Cao Lun still knew how to cherish his life, so he stopped the attack on Fei Piao, turned around and swung dumbly.

It's a pity that the drunk Cao Lun still has the instinct to cherish his life, otherwise, the battle of offering sacrifices to the secret cave would basically be the final word.

Cao Lun is fully capable of one against two, but Jiang Yichen refuses to give the opponent a chance to show his prestige.

In turn, he blocked Fei Piao from showing off his abilities.

At first Fei Piao and Cao Lun confronted each other in the air, it looked like a horned antelope confronting a bear.

When facing Cao Lun directly, this feeling of depression is even more profound.

Fortunately, this was not the first time Jiang Yichen faced such an opponent.

Pay attention to each other tactically.

Despise each other strategically.

Jiang Yichen quickly scoffed at Cao Lun's image in his heart.

I don't know how he can capture the hearts of Japanese beauties by always wearing a pair of navy blue coarse linen clothes, black wide-legged trousers, unkempt appearance, and looking like a fool.

Before such a thought could pop up in his mind, Cao Lun's sharp sword had already struck his face.

In addition to the nine-ring knife, there are three-ring and six-ring knives. For every additional three rings, it takes three more points of force and doubles the lethality.

When "Wine Knife" Cao Lun is not drinking, he is just a common man with third-rate kung fu.

Not to mention the three-ring knife, even the Qingling waist knife cannot exert its full power in his hands.

Forcing him to go to the ring to fight with others, he will only dodge and avoid, and will not take the initiative to attack.

As he drank more, Cao Lun's fighting power soared.

When the spirit of wine is high, Cao Lun has the level of a first-class master in the world.

However, at this time, Cao Lun's martial arts skills were mediocre, and he looked more like a reckless man with brute force.

And when he was drunk and staggered, his combat power was close to that of top experts.

Not only is his strength unrivaled, but he also has all kinds of tricks at his fingertips, as if with divine help!
The current Cao Lun is not so drunk that he is stumbling around, and he is still a little away from the top master, but it is more than enough to wield the Nine Rings Saber.

It was as relaxed as if you were splashing ink in your own study, not only the knife was deadly, but also flawless.

Jiang Yichen only dodged and parried.

Within three feet of the body, wind and dust rolled up, clouds, rocks, earth, flowers and flowers fell.

If it wasn't for being able to "see" the origin of the Nine Ring Sword with his eyes closed, Jiang Yichen would have already been decapitated.

Jiang Yichen was like a swimming fish wagging its tail and begging for mercy, retreating and fighting half a circle around the altar.

Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!

Cao Lun ignored the slippery fish, turned to the corner of the altar and slashed a sword!
Let Dongqing stop after hearing the wind.

Opened up a way out for Wu Mei Niang!

(End of this chapter)