The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 664 Red Clothes Finale
A warm and soft embrace, the fragrant arms wrapped around the neck are covered with fine beads of sweat, like a slippery long snake.

Even though his body was covered in sweat, Jiang Yichen was quite impatient with it, as if contaminated by something disgusting, he shook his body and tried to break free.

However, this futile move made Ji Qianlin lean closer to him.

Jiang Yichen was not very surprised that Ji Qianlin could see through Yi Rong and recognized his identity, his brows were slightly furrowed and then loosened, and he said flatly, "Let go."

Now that he promised the smiling Maitreya to settle the score, he would not hold on to Wuxiangmen's enmity right now, and he did not want to use a harsh tone to backfire.

Seeing this, although Ji Qianlin didn't completely let go of her hand, she obviously felt less entangled.

It's just that one of her hands wandered dishonestly to Jiang Yichen's back, and groped for the dark sword hidden on his left back.

"Little brother's right arm can't be used, is it the left hand that used the sword just now?"

"No trouble—!?"

Ji Qianlin giggled, and out of nowhere conjured up a pill-shaped round object, and when Jiang Yichen opened his mouth, he slapped it into Jiang Yichen's mouth.

The slender hand sealed his lips to prevent him from spitting out, and said, "Don't worry, little brother, I know how to repay you~"

Seeing that Jiang Yichen's eyes were full of vigilance, Ji Qianlin tiptoed and leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Little brother's right arm has obviously been severely injured. Although it has been reset and plaster has been applied, it has not been properly raised. Under the true air pressure, the blood temperature in the shoulders and the pain in the closed area were fiercely fought all night. With such a feat, there is already a phenomenon of stiffness. If it is delayed, it may take more than half a year to recover. ...but don't disappoint the slave family's wishes!"

Jiang Yichen was skeptical when he heard the words, thinking that Ji Qianlin was not in a hurry to kill him, he felt relieved, and then swallowed what was in his mouth.

He was signaling Ji Qianlin to let go of his hand with his eyes, but he heard a hissing and cracking sound from the side and rear breaking the air attack, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and slapped Ji Qianlin's chest and abdomen heavily!
Swish-!
As soon as the two bodies separated, a disc-shaped black shadow roared across the space between the retracted arms of the two of them almost at the same time!
Although it passed by in a flash, with the experience of the two of them, they can recognize that it is a sawtooth flywheel with six teeth on the inner ring and a three-blade hook on the outer ring.

This sawtooth flywheel is called Immortal Fuding, and as the name suggests, it is related to the head, but it is not used to grant longevity, but to take the head, it is the unique weapon of Yifei, the left guardian of the Red Clothes Wutang.

The off-hand blade is not easy to control, especially when the flywheel is played like a showman, it has a bit of the meaning of the flying sword taking the life of the enemy in the fairy tales of mythology, and it is also the capital for Yi Fei to gain a foothold in the Red Clothes Sect. No one dares to underestimate it.

Ji Qianlin fell to the side, but fortunately she caught a glimpse of Jiang Yichen's ear pinna moving slightly, so she didn't willfully hug each other's arm, otherwise the two of them might have to fight a round together, maybe they wouldn't break each arm, but It is inevitable to be cut out and see deep bone scars.

Seeing that the flywheel was about to return as soon as it was shot down, Ji Qianlin squatted with both feet and one hand touching the ground, ready to dodge.

Jiang Yichen went up with a gun in one arm, trying to leave the flywheel behind!

The barrel of the black gun pierces obliquely into the center of the spinning flywheel, and when it collides with the six iron teeth on the inner ring of the flywheel, it makes a loud noise and sparks shoot out!
Flywheel went up along the pole, with a little less power, but it still seemed to be swallowing Jiang Yichen's gun-holding right hand with a big mouth!

Yi Fei, who was three zhang away, narrowed his eyes when he saw this, showing a slight smug expression.

However, a stream of light suddenly appeared in Yi Fei's pupils, suddenly swelled, then suddenly shrank in one place, and finally dispersed into dead silence!
It turned out that just when Yi Fei was feeling relaxed, Jiang Yichen simply let go of his gun and pierced Yi Fei's heart with a shooting star.

The changes came too fast, and Wutang Zuo Guardian could only pass away with astonishment.

After flying with the blade in his hand, Jiang Yichen's mind recalled the big man from Wutang who had fought a battle before he entered the arena. However, the battlefield was too big and chaotic, except for a quick glance at the beginning, there was no trace of that fat body.

Ji Qianlin, who had witnessed the reversal of these two poles all the way, covered her mouth and let out a soft sigh. Jiang Yichen's left-handed sword was even faster than Lie Que, and the evil spirit induced by years of grinding in the rivers and lakes and the Yin Fenggong made his temperament completely different from that of the immature niche at the time. For the two of them, the strange change on the other side of the battlefield has already attracted the attention of everyone around them.

Under the complementarity of Long Duoduo's bold and bold attacks and the lonely heart's fine needles, Wang Shuo, the master of the Red Clothes Hall, who relied on the strength of the weeping blood pill to fight the two masters of swordsmanship, finally fell into a deadlock with two fists and four hands. Gu Xinhun's sword pierced his heart and failed to pick off a large piece of meat from Wang Shuo's left chest. Unexpectedly, Wang Shuo, regardless of the danger of being wiped off his neck, swooped down like a hound, grabbed his own flesh, and ate it in one bite!
In just ten breaths of time, Wang Shuo rolled and dodged in embarrassment and pain on the ground to avoid the deadly pursuit of Long Duoduo and Gu Xinhun.

Wang Shuo, who originally had at most ten wounds on his body, suffered 21 traumas of various sizes within these ten breaths.

After ten breaths, the blood from the wound on Wang Shuo's body no longer flowed out. The change in half of his face was covered by the black mask he pulled up again.

Even if they didn't know why, everyone present could sense Wang Shuo's "new life".

From a bruised and dying defeated dog, to a "new life" of a muscular, arrogance raging jackal!
Long Duoduo and Gu Xinhun, who seemed to be fighting side by side for the first time, looked at each other, not daring to beat them lightly, and retreated strategically to defend themselves, and at the same time called on their comrades around to be more vigilant!

Seeing this scene, even Ji Qianlin, who did all kinds of crimes, shuddered, frowned and said, "It smells like a corpse."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intentions. Although Jiang Yichen stood nearly three feet in front of Ji Qianlin, he still heard the light voice behind him in such a noisy environment. Muttering that Po Meng worked hard to find a medicine, but she always put on a bad face and was not amiable at all.

Jiang Yichen shook his head lightly, shaking off a little sweat, and discarded some meaningless redundant conversations in his memory, and connected the key information together.

Corpse Gu, Corpse Worm, Corpse Pill...

At that time, Po Meng was trying to refine a corpse pill that could use the body's residual heat to fight against the enemy on the verge of death, and it seemed that she was done.

Jiang Yichen turned his head and asked Ji Qianlin who was approaching: "It is indeed a corpse pill made from corpse insects, do you have a way to deal with it?"

At this time, Ji Qianlin had stopped joking with Jiang Yichen, and asked back, "How do you mean to give them a complete break?"

Jiang Yichen turned his gaze to the far end, and said, "Maybe suppress the effect of the corpse pill."

Ji Qianlin followed his gaze to see that it was the red robe flying up and down, and she understood, and said, "Don't dare to jump to conclusions, you have to look at the specific condition of the corpse. As before, the severed head, limbs and limbs, Cutting a human stick is the most effective way at the moment."

However, Ji Qianlin raised his eyes and looked around, unable to tell where the body of the Dongpu warrior who was probably using the corpse pill to show off his might was.

While the two were speaking, Wang Shuo had already started to attack the surrounding crowd.

Every step it moves, the ground is cracked, and the corpse is broken into pieces or only broken bones are weakly connected.

The vigorous body dashes back and forth in the crowd, no matter whether it can hurt someone or not, it will retreat with one blow, and switch to the next target to launch an offensive.

Fortunately, most of the people who surrounded him within ten feet just now were the mainstays of the Drunken Beauty Clan. Firstly, they had strange means to protect themselves, and secondly, Long Duoduo and Guxinsoul were supporting them. They were not harmed by Wang Shuo in a short time. .

Compared with the previous Dongying warrior who turned into a dead body, Wang Shuo obviously still has sanity, so his attack trajectory can be traced to some extent, so he can prevent it before it happens.

However, the occasional slashing posture shows that he is gradually losing self-control.

After being pulled and teased by Ye Chaoya and Ye Fengshan's twin ghosts and Mo Bo's ink incarnation, Wang Shuo paused, raised his sword high above his head, and roared to the sky!

I can vaguely see the blade cutting through the air, and the friction evaporates billowing white smoke.

Seeing Wang Shuo slashing down with the knife, the white smoke on the knife seemed to be driven forward, converging into a horizontal tornado, whizzing out!

Hush! ——

The white smoke tornado is like a storm that is concentrated in the front line passing by, and a long and narrow gap is broken in the ground where it passes!
The things that fell on both sides of the gap were all rolled up in a line, and the left and right cracks in the ground, which were no more than a palm wide, were instantly filled with deformed corpses, including the previous corpses, and those who unfortunately failed to escape. This counts two or three living people who are in harmony with Dao Qi Wave Slash!
It's just that although this blow was terrifying, the roar taught everyone to take precautions in advance, so the impact was limited.

Next, the Zhongzhou Jianghu heroes headed by Long Duoduo did not give Wang Shuo any chance to show off.

Long Duoduo took the lead and spared no effort to expend his strength. He wielded a long sword like a heavy hammer, and slammed at Wang Shuo violently, so that Wang Shuo could only parry!
With a sound, the Tai Dao was broken by Tai Ah, and Wang Shuo staggered back.

At the same time, three figures rushed over.

Guxin beheaded Wang Shuo's head, and Li Shi and Mo Po each cut off his left and right arms!
Wang Shuo straightened and fell backwards. The anger in his trunk died instantly, but not much blood was spilled.

The master of the hall in red was completely dead, and all the heroes of Zhongzhou were excited, but they immediately threw themselves into the battle.

Ji Qianlin came down to Wang Shuo's body under the escort of Jiang Yichen.

The left and right hands wiped the little blood seeping from his arms and neck, and sniffed for a while.

Jiang Yichen asked, "How?"

Ji Qianlin rubbed her fingertips, and said: "As expected, these corpse insects can control people with living corpses, which is indeed remarkable, but it is also too delicate. Corpse insects should be in a dead state in the pill, and killing them If they are born, they will fall into a dormant life, and if the pill is forcibly broken, they need to be awakened with fresh blood, and they will enter the body of the main host and blend with it."

"The process of blending is also the process of the corpse insect multiplying and changing the body. The body will be stimulated to grow to the strongest state instantly. The corpse insect uses the heart as the house and the brain as the center to control the movement of the corpse. If it is not dead Dan, as long as the willpower is weak, after the fusion is completed, the self-consciousness will disappear, and the body will be snatched by corpse insects, it is no different from death."

Hearing this, Jiang Yichen analyzed: "So the production of this corpse pill must not be much, and it can only be used by Hongshang, Wang Shuo and others."

Ji Qianlin affirmed: "That's right, the more expert you are, the stronger your qi and blood, the longer your qi mechanism, and the stronger your body, these are the best nourishment for corpse insects. Once the host's body is scrapped, it will be difficult for these corpse insects to survive." If it takes too long, even if the body of the original host is a mountain of corpses, after the corpse insects have digested the entire corpse, they will die quickly due to exposure to the air before they can invade the next one."

Jiang Yichen said: "In this way, beheading and cutting off limbs can make this corpse pill unable to exert its effect."

Ji Qianlin said: "There is an easier way, as long as you can send the scorching air or your extremely cold air into the vital points of the body where the corpse insects live, then the corpse insects in the opponent's body can be activated Unable to withstand the harsh environment, he died slowly."

At this point, Jiang Yichen only had the last bit of anxiety left, and asked: "Then Tu Wanfang has this pill attached to him?"

Ji Qianlin also understands Jiang Yichen's worry. At present, Tu Wanfang has killed all directions. If there is still a dead body, it will be equivalent to an extra life. Then all the heroes of the Zhongzhou martial arts will be killed by Tu Wanfang, so he said with a smile: "This Don’t worry, little brother. Firstly, Tu Wanfang is covered with copper skin and iron bones. If Hongshang can put a corpse pill in his heart, why are we helpless? Second, Hongshang can’t hide the pill for Tu Wanfang. If you accidentally bite through the corpse pill, you will let Tu Wanfang kill himself. In the end, in the eyes of the slave family, the method used by the Red Clothes Teacher to raise Tu Wanfang is more cumbersome than refining the corpse pill. Most of the corpse insects cannot survive in Tu Wanfang for a while .”

Jiang Yichen nodded and said, "That's good."

After they figured out the effect of the corpse pill, they told everyone how to deal with it, and made it clear that there must be only a handful of people carrying the corpse pill, so don't worry too much.

Everyone spread word of mouth, and not long after, all the knights in the Zhongzhou Jianghu understood the situation of the corpse pill, and they were somewhat relieved.

Afterwards, in the subsequent battle, there was no more red-clothed sect members or Dongying people's corpses. All the Zhongzhou Jianghu warriors became more and more courageous, and finally killed less than half a hundred of their opponents.

Mao time is approaching, and it is only a matter of time before the surviving Red Clothes Sect and Dongying people will disappear.

But as far as the Zhongzhou Jianghu is concerned, whether the outcome of the Jiulian Mountain battle is clear or not, the nearly thousand red-clothed congregation and Dongying people are only half of it.

Hongshang and Tu Wanfang are the most critical other half of the ring.

The battle between Xuanxiao and Hongshang had lasted for more than half an hour, and it was coming to an end.

Hong Chang leaped to a height of six feet in the air, tried to get out of the trap but couldn't, and was about to attack Xuan Xiao with the momentum of a swooping eagle attack.

On the six sides of the body in the southeast, northwest, and up and down, there are Taiji Eight Diagrams arrays, and they are unconsciously imprisoned in the Liuhe Taiji array.

Although the momentum of falling was fierce, no matter what, he couldn't bully Xuan Xiao.

Xuan Xiao approached easily, with a pair of embroidered eyes reflecting the morning sun, and he raised his sword to stab.

The theory of corpse insects had not reached Xuan Xiao's ears in time, he only used his own judgment to inject nine paths of pure yang energy into nine key points on Hong Chang's body.

Hong Chang, who had been reduced to a fish on the chopping board, knelt limply and said nothing, only remaining the ability to return Xuan Xiao with despairing and resentful eyes.

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