Valkyrie

Chapter 62 The Man in Black

Outside the mottled and magnificent black city wall, the yellow sand was flying, like a storm swept in all directions, dozens of long swords in the storm neighed, and the blue light rose sharply, killing the forest.

The storm that swept over was like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, ready to swallow Lin Huang at any time.The ten shining long swords made Lin Huang's whole body tense even more terrifyingly, and even his breathing stopped involuntarily.

On the magnificent city wall of the Blood Triangle, many people saw this scene, plain and frightened.

What is bland is that there are at least dozens of events like this in the blood triangle every day.What was shocking was that it turned out to be a martial artist from the Tianyuan realm, chasing and killing a human yuan boy.

And just now, it seems that there is still a warrior in the Tianyuan realm who has been damaged here.

Looking at the black-robed boy who was rushing towards him, with dozens of long swords trailing behind him, most of the people on the city wall had a playful attitude and had no intention of making a move.

In the blood triangle, there are three taboos!
One is to look down on people.

The second is nosy.

The third is compassion.

If you can't remember these points, it will be difficult for anyone to survive three days in the blood triangle.

Therefore, these people on the towers have long since developed a disregard for life and death, and realized how human life is like a waste of time.If they don't see two people dead in one day, they feel uncomfortable.

"What a hard-working boy, he was chased and killed by a warrior in the Tianyuan realm."

"It's a miracle that he can survive until now, avoiding the three swords, but even if his movement is weird, he will eventually be exhausted."

"Or... let's bet, which sword will he end up dying under?"

"Five handles!"

"Seven handles!"

"The next handle should be hung up!"

……

The discussion was in full swing on the tower, but Lin Huang was sweating profusely, and his entire face was extremely pale. Just as the warriors on the tower said, he was already exhausted.

If it weren't for the need for extreme movement assistance when practicing for three thousand miles, Lin Huang would definitely not be able to avoid those three long swords.

Now, there are seven long swords following Lin Huang.And he was still two miles away from the Blood Triangle, and when he looked up, he could see the quaint castle tower that was as high as ten feet.

Whoosh!
Another sword flew over Lin Huang's shoulder, leaving a blood trough on Lin Huang's body.

There are six swords left behind!

"Fight!"

On the way to the rush, Lin Huang gritted his teeth fiercely, and turned sharply to face the long sword that was coming from the wind.

The blade of the sword blazed, and a little bit of cold light shone on it, filled with a fierce and threatening aura.

Lin Huang raised his hand, a stream of light shone on the storage ring, and then a dark figure swept out from it, blocking Lin Huang's body.

The puppet reappears.

Klang-kang-kang!
At the moment when the puppet stood in front of Lin Huang, three long swords slammed into it, making an agitated golden sound, and even a series of sparks appeared on the puppet.

Lin Huang fiercely protruded a mouthful of blood, and even though Zhen Puppet blocked the fatal damage for him, the powerful impact still spread throughout his body.

With Lin Huang's current strength, he was completely unstoppable.

The only good thing is that Lin Huang slid backward for more than 300 meters with the impact of the three long swords.

In the distance, the man who followed the long sword frowned slightly.This kind of attack, the general earth element warrior can't escape, Lin Huang, a person of the original warrior, actually escaped one by one.

The man with the bamboo hat waved his hand lightly, driving three long swords, and stabbed away from three different directions.

A handle is straight ahead.

A handle on the top of the head.

A handle appeared from behind!

Three sharp swords pierced from three different directions. The terrifying aura was like a split cage, trapping Lin Huang in it and strangling him step by step.

At a critical juncture, Lin Huang calmed down a lot.

He can still struggle once, and if he makes a mistake this time, then he can only resign himself to fate.

Immediately, Lin Huang held up the puppet with both hands, trying to block the long sword falling from the top of his head.There was still some thin figure moving strangely in the air, and then... Lin Huang held his chest out...

It seems to be welcoming the arrival of the long sword.

shhhhh!

The setting sun was as red as blood, and the smoke and dust rolled up by the barren sand enveloped the void, exuding a manic aura. Under the towering and quaint castle, two swords pierced Lin Huang's skin and submerged into the latter's body.

With the sound of flesh being torn like cloth, Lin Huang's body was thrown high into the air.

Then, it swept into the blood triangle at a terrifying speed...

There is no other reason, just because the sword pierced from Lin Huang's back passed directly through his body.And the long sword that stabbed from the front was stuck in the cracks of the bones by Lin Huang. Lin Huang used the huge impact of the long sword to go straight into the blood triangle!

"Old man!"

On the way to fly into the blood triangle, Lin Huang's blood-filled mouth cracked open, revealing a cold smile, looking at the man in the bucket hat in the distance, laughing loudly.

"As expected of Lin Changtian's seed!"

In the yellow sand storm, the man in the bucket hat frowned slightly when he saw this. He never thought that Lin Huang would enter the Blood Triangle in this way.

However, he was not in a hurry, and it seemed that he did not kill Lin Huang, and it was not a big deal.

The warriors who were watching the play on the city tower were stunned at the moment, and after a long time, they were amazed, "So that's okay!"

Those who can survive in the Blood Triangle are all people with extremely rich combat experience.But they carefully recalled what Lin Huang had done just now, and still felt a bit terrifying.

Just by adjusting a movement in the air, it avoided the fatal damage of the body of the long sword behind it, and let it pass through the body calmly.At the same time, let the sword in front of him just get stuck in the gap between the bones, and retreat away by force.

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.

In order to achieve this, not to mention the need to precisely calculate the placement of each sword, just the difficulty of moving the human element realm in the air is unimaginable.

To be able to do this, how rich their combat experience should be, or have reached a terrifying level.

All warriors looked at Lin Huang who had fled into the blood triangle, their expressions could not help but become extremely dignified, and there were 1 puzzles in their hearts at the same time.This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how did he do this?
"Do you think you can escape death this way?"

Just when Lin Huang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man in the bucket hat stepped into the Blood Triangle. Even if he violated the agreement between the Blood Triangle and the four major sects, he would kill Lin Huang here.

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, Huo Di took out the demon-suppressing knife, and the martial arts killing God's slash began to condense!
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huang, forming a solid barrier, and at the same time, a majestic scolding sounded suddenly:
"The surnamed Han, this blood triangle is not a place you should set foot in!"

The man in the bucket hat paled slightly, feeling the force of compulsion rushing in like a tidal wave, his steps in the blood triangle stopped, raised his head and stared faintly at the person behind Lin Huang, the corner of his mouth couldn't help provoking an inexplicable smile, but it was indifferent. road:

"...We'll have an appointment in the future!"

Afterwards, the man in the bucket hat went away, and disappeared in the blood triangle like a breeze.

The warriors on the city tower looked at the man in the hat who left, and then looked back at the person who appeared behind Lin Huang, their expressions changed, "It turned out to be him!"

Before Lin Huang had time to see who rescued him, his face suddenly turned pale, and he fainted directly to the ground.

……

East Spirit Realm, no cliff peaks!
When Lin Huang fainted in the Blood Triangle, the aura of Wuyafeng also became extraordinarily dignified, even extremely terrifying.

"Cough cough!"

On the top of the mountain, Jia Wanjin covered his mouth with his hands, his face was blue and then white, and the sound of coughing was carried away by the wind on the top of the cliff.

In front of Jia Wanjin, there are dozens of dark figures, each of them wrapped in black robes, with a hideous mask on their faces, only revealing deep eyes, looking indifferently At this moment, it is like middle-aged as a sick cat.

These ten people, it seems that there is a dark atmosphere in the bones.

"You are at the end of the road, do you still want to struggle? Tell me the whereabouts of the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and I will let you die quietly, otherwise... you may only be worthy of being a puppet!"

The man in black in the middle said, looking at Jia Wanjin with a trace of disdain and pity in his eyes.

"The ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers are in the hands of Xuanyuan Tibing. You can grab them if you have the ability, but I don't know if you have the guts." Jia Wanjin coughed and laughed sarcastically. Standing on the top of the mountain, his thin figure was like a wind. Candles in the middle will be extinguished at any time.

"Hmph, if it's really in his hands, we will naturally go get it. But cunning rabbits have three caves. You have been in business for more than 20 years. With your cunning and treacherous character, I'm afraid Xuanyuan's mentioning soldiers is just a trick."

The man in black snorted coldly, "I hope you can see the world clearly. You and your daughter and son-in-law are still in this world. If you don't tell the whereabouts of the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, do you want your Jia family to be unstoppable?"

"I'm not afraid that the wind on the top of the cliff will flash my tongue!"

Facing the threat of the man in black, Jia Wanjin ignored it at all, raised his pale face without the slightest trace of blood, and said indifferently:
"You people, in order to find the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers and release the things in the valley of yin and yang, you have been working for more than two hundred years. What will happen? In the end, you will live in darkness, and you will not dare to show your face in front of old friends!"

As soon as Jia Wanjin said this, among the group of men in black opposite him, a few people suddenly swayed.They obviously did not expect that Jia Wanjin has been in business for many years and has long been unforgettable. He only needs to look at everyone's eyes to know who this person is.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to know something about Yin-Yang Valley. You really underestimate you. This way you can't live even more!"

The headed man in black sneered, and his heart was already full of killing intent.

"What's the matter of life and death, I only laugh at you group of people who are willing to betray their own dignity in order to become stronger and be willing to be someone else's dog. But I don't know that they are all daydreams from beginning to end."

The morbid state on Jia Wanjin's face became more and more obvious, but his words sneered like a knife;

"From Xuanyuan Wuxiang 250 years ago, to Chen Ruoxu later, to Xiao Yishan 100 years ago, followed by Chu Yuntu, and Lin Changtian 16 years ago! Every time when your success is imminent, someone will appear Break your plan, even if you make a comeback now, the result will not change the slightest."

"You know a lot, so tell me who else can stop me from waiting this time?"

The black-clothed person laughed anxiously.

"This time... Xuanyuan, the myth of the human world, raises troops! There are also thirteen kills with herringbone characters!"

Jia Wanjin snorted coldly.

"Xuanyuan raises troops? Hehe, no matter how strong he is, he is still just a warrior. After the Yin Yang Valley is born, how can he stop me from waiting for thousands of torrents?" The man in black said grimly:

"And the thirteen kills of the human character are nothing more than thirteen tortoises with shrunken heads!"

"Yes or not, that's what your companions care about. And you stay and be my company, and exchange my death for your poor life, which is the first time in my life that I have made a loss-making business!"

Jia Wanjin said indifferently.

At this moment, he no longer coughs!

Under the icy cold wind, this sick cat, like a candle in the wind, is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and crisscross folds appear on its pale face.

His stature became more and more hunched.

The full head of black hair turned frosty white like snow in less than ten breaths, and fluttered in the cold wind, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness and grief.

And in exchange for burning lifespan, it is a power that surpasses Jia Wanjin's peak!

Under the cold night sky, Jia Wanjin, dressed as a businessman, let out a roar of anger, and then his whole body was like a rainbow shining through the sun, and he rose into the sky...

(End of this chapter)