Online game of short knife

Chapter 529 Despair
With a sound of "bang", the shadows of the palms clashed, and the wind of the palms swayed. Ji Wushuang staggered back a few steps. Before he could make a move, Lu Yinfeng's figure flew out gracefully and obliquely like a willow in the wind.

"At the first glance, kid, you thought you were from the same sect. That's why I showed mercy. After careful consideration, I realized that it is completely different from my sect's kung fu. You just slaughtered the blood demons of my subordinates?" Lu Yinfeng Looking at Ji Wushuang calmly, he said, "What kind of enmity does this old man have with you?"

Most of the similarity to Ji Wushuang's Blood Erosion Demonic Art is the Demonic Sect's blood-transforming magical art. Lu Yinfeng is indeed related to the Demonic Sect. Qin Baichuan's insensitive appearance is obviously the evil technique of the Demonic Sect. Assassination, refined into a drug man puppet.

"The revenge of killing one's father is unshakable!" Ji Wushuang roared angrily, and rushed forward again.

Seriously was about to catch up, and teamed up with Ji Wushuang to deal with Lu Yinfeng, when suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart, and he hurried to the side, but it was a bit late, a three-inch long wound was cut on his ribs, blood overflowed, soaked Clothes, the myriad of zhenqi circulated, and the wounds quickly closed and closed, stopping the blood. After the myriad phenomena were trained, the body's recovery speed was also faster.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Baichuan quietly behind him at some point, and it was him who made the sneak attack just now. At this moment, he was pressing down the black flames that spread from his palm with one hand, and there was a demon in his eyes. A strange red light rushed towards Sergeant, attacking in series like a storm, fierce and fierce, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

Seriously withdrew a few steps, Beifeng suddenly pulled out of the sheath with a "clang".

Sharpen the knife!
Without seeing the blade's glow, the blade marks suddenly appeared on Qin Baichuan's chest.

The body of Qin Baichuan, who rushed towards him, froze immediately and froze on the spot, but the palm wind that had been struck still swept Sergeant away, and he was also shaken by the energy of Heiyan protecting Sergeant's body. .

loss!Seriously, there was a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Qin Baichuan, who had turned into a puppet, was powerful in his palms, and his martial arts were much better than Li Mai's.

After only a pause, Qin Baichuan extinguished the flames erupting in front of his chest with a palm, and charged forward again expressionlessly. He had become a puppet, but his martial arts had not weakened at all. His erratic figure was like A ghost without substance, looming up and down around tension, making vicious and secretive moves.

"Spirit synchronization!"

Yan Baiwu quickly joined in, coupled with Yan Baiwu's guidance on the enemy's first opportunity, he swung his saber and dodged repeatedly, trying to block with the least cost, but Qin Baichuan's palm was powerful and heavy, like lightning , Every time he blocked a move, he felt the north wind in his hands shaking sharply, and his arms were numb. With the deep internal strength at this moment, he could barely block Qin Baichuan. He just protected the sharp knife that aimed at his weakness. It hit the key points of the neck, and did not block other parts at all, just blindly attacking.

Seriously but dare not exchange injuries with him, the moment he was swept by the strong wind of his palm, I felt the blood churning in my heart, thanks to the myriad phenomena, I was able to slow down, and if I wanted to get a palm directly, the consequences would be immeasurable And metaphor.

The north wind attached to the high-temperature black flame slashed at Qin Baichuan's arm, but was blocked by the tyrannical strength of his body guard, so he could only cut in a little bit. It goes out.

To deal with this kind of puppet who is not afraid of pain, if he does not cut off his head, he will not stop attacking at all, but he suffers from not being able to find a chance to hit his vitals, so he is beaten back steadily. Timely launch, so that the serious attack becomes faster, even Qin Baichuan's attack can't be parried.

Do you think I have no way to deal with you?What you are most afraid of is that of you Demon Xiangzong, who used the voice-changing technique seriously, and spit out a strange syllable from his throat.

It was the Dementor Demon Sound, which was heavily imitated from Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's cottage in the First World War in Montenegro, and it was the perfect weapon against Demon Xiangzong.

However, the effect was not as serious as expected, Qin Baichuan's movement did not show any hindrance, and he still killed him regardless.

"Dementor's voice? Why do you know your own unique technique?" Lu Yinfeng looked over strangely, and then laughed wildly, "It's a pity that Qin Baichuan was not an ordinary medicine man puppet made by this old man. You dementor The magic sound is only superficial, and it can barely restrain the ordinary medicine man, but it can't do anything about the high-level medicine man puppet. If you know the old man's secret, you two boys will die here obediently."

I rely on!There are other versions?Top you a lung!He was severely beaten by Qin Baichuan's round of fierce attack, and he was about to be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly stepped out, and his figure "snapped" and disappeared on the spot.

Instant step!

After all, Qin Baichuan was a puppet. When he saw the enemy disappear, he turned around blankly, searching for traces of seriousness.

A serious figure appeared behind Qin Baichuan, and the strongest saber technique he had learned, "Moment of Youth", made a quick strike.

Countless thin lines of black flames suddenly appeared, blocking the space Qin Baichuan was in. The black line pointing to the back of Qin Baichuan's neck was the densest. Seriously, the goal of this type of attack was aimed at Qin Baichuan's neck. , I want to hit it all.

At this time, Qin Baichuan spun around at an unimaginable speed, and there was a continuous sound of sharp blades slicing through the bones of his body. Qin Baichuan's palm landed on Sergeant's chest, and he was sent flying backwards. .

Seriously spurting blood from his mouth, he rolled on the ground a few times, lying on the ground and trying to raise his body, only to see Qin Baichuan rushing out of the bursting flames, his whole body turned into a burning man.

Qin Baichuan waved his arms in the air, bursting with energy, and all the flames burning around his body were extinguished. His body was scorched and mottled with knife marks, and he looked extremely tragic, but he became a puppet, and he didn't care about the pain at all. This injury was not enough at all. Let him stop attacking, without beheading his head, he can still attack without any scruples.

Seriously braced himself and jumped up, took a step forward, used Shunpo again, and dodged out.

After being slapped hard by Qin Baichuan, Sergeant had already suffered heavy internal injuries. This time he cast Shunbu and didn't move far away, Sergeant's figure appeared, affecting the injury, another mouthful of blood spewed out, and the true energy in his body was disordered Incomparable, Shunpo can no longer be used.

Qin Baichuan turned his head to look, his figure changed, and he chased after him like a ghost.

Serious still didn't want to sit still, and was about to block with a horizontal knife, but suddenly found that there was nothing in his hand. At this critical moment, Beifeng destroyed it and returned it to the package. Serious was stunned, and wanted to take out the light eyebrow knife from the package , it was already too late, Qin Baichuan's palm image had already arrived in front of his eyes, and he took a head-on photo.

Miserable, to die!

Seriously, he felt the shadow of death shrouded him, and felt a deep despair in his heart. Yan Bai dancer was in a hurry, and there was nothing he could do.

　Seriously, he is finally about to kneel, how about guessing how he will die in the next chapter?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)