White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 47 Sword Slashing Lin Fei
Although the middle-aged man is only a small leader of the Moon Worship Sect, he has some understanding of some methods of the Taoist sect, and the sword control technique is the most common one among them.

The current leader of the Moon Worship Sect has unfathomable cultivation, but he is not proficient in the art of controlling the sword. Because the true and profound skills of controlling the sword are all in the hands of the high-level Taoists, it is extremely difficult to obtain.

At this time, he suddenly saw that Qiao Chen'an had used the method of controlling the sword, so he couldn't help but be surprised.He originally thought that Qiao Chen'an just learned some Taoism from somewhere, and didn't pay much attention to it, but now he has to pay attention to it.

Even ordinary fencing skills are not something ordinary people can learn!
If Qiao Chen'an is related to those upright sects, no matter whether he is killed or captured today, he is determined not to let him go, otherwise there will be endless troubles!
In case of being targeted by people from the Taoist sect, there will be some troubles in the future.

The middle-aged man had a lot of thoughts, but he never thought that Qiao Chenan's sword control method would be snatched from someone else...

"Junior! Die for me!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, black mist continuously evaporated from his body, his eyes were cold, his gestures were like eagle claws, he grabbed the oncoming flying sword with a ding, knocked it aside, and wanted to rush to the other side. Qiao Chen'an in the distance.

Huh!
The fine steel long sword suddenly rose from the ground, like a dragon coming out of a hole, spit out a sharp sword light, and slashed down again!
Although the middle-aged Taoist was strong and fearless of the sword's light, he didn't want to be cut in vain. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword suddenly.

In the distance, Lin Fei watched the battle between the two from afar. Seeing that Qiao Chenan was always at a disadvantage, he immediately felt relieved and said with a grinning smile, "Qiao Chenan, weren't you arrogant just now? Why are you shrinking like a turtle now? Ah!?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will cut off your flesh and blood bit by bit and feed it to the dogs, so that you will know what will happen if you anger me. Haha, hehe..."

Lin Fei was almost crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, the fear and hatred for Qiao Chen'an in his heart almost made him fall into a state of bewilderment, he had already lost his mind, and laughed wildly: "Die! Go die!"

Qiao Chen'an looked back at him, and felt disgust in his heart. There was a little black light in his left sleeve, and Lin Fei was still cursing, when suddenly a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

The next moment, I felt a chill on my neck, and my headless body appeared in front of my eyes.

Streaks of scarlet blood overflowed from the broken neck, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly he was plunged into darkness, and he couldn't believe that he was so dead when he was about to die.

A thought suddenly popped up in my mind: Why did I have to kill him?
But fate will not give him a chance to regret it.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't expect that Qiao Chen'an was still hiding a small sword in his sleeve, and took advantage of his sudden killing of Lin Fei, he immediately shouted angrily: "Damn you!"

Although he was the person Lin Dafu hired to help at a high price, not a subordinate, but Lin Fei was killed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't explain anything after returning.

"Damn you!"

Qiao Chen'an yelled loudly, feeling a little more exhilarated in his heart out of thin air, couldn't help but let out a long roar, wanton and arrogant, and sneered, "You guys are pressing each other everywhere and wanting to take my life, so I should just grab you and kill me!? "

"kill!"

With a roar, instead of retreating, he rushed straight to the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist turned his eyes upside down, with a fierce expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Looking for death!"

However, his face changed drastically the next moment, and Qiao Chenan took out five talisman seals from his waist, and threw them down at him.

There were five explosions in succession, and a group of flames with a diameter of two meters burst out suddenly, covering the body of the middle-aged Taoist.

Qiao Chen'an retreated immediately after a blow, he never wanted to fight, his eyes were as calm as the sea, although the battle between the two had reached a critical juncture and it was related to his own wealth and life, but he was not nervous at all, instead he had a faint feeling of heartiness.

Almost at the moment he had just retreated, a black figure jumped out of the flames, still holding the long sword in his hand, but he had no beard or hair, and his figure almost completely merged with the night, leaving only The two blood eyes are still dazzling.

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing in the void, and a golden glow only one foot long stabbed towards him like lightning, like a comet hitting the moon. one strike.

It was the broken sword that Wu Qiuyue gave him.

The middle-aged man let go of his left hand a little, and the former imprisoned by him broke free immediately, making a cheerful sword cry, spinning several times in the void, and attacking the middle-aged man together with the small sword from left to right!
Under the darkness of night, two bright golden lights unleashed their divine power, dispelling the vast darkness, cutting down tens of hundreds of times in an instant, almost dancing into a ball of golden light, the sound of sword chant was endless, like a dragon dancing, a lone crane Changming, this moment attracted countless eyes in the city.

The middle-aged man no longer had the self-confidence he had before. Facing the continuous attack of the two flying swords, he could only resist with all his strength. There was a constant roar of metal. If he couldn't take it, he used his body to resist, but he didn't suffer any injuries. The two blood eyes looked at Qiao Chen'an, staring at the attack of the two swords, and said cruelly: "I will bite your throat off!"

It's like turning into a beast.

Qiao Chenan's face was calm, but he was thinking about the way to win in his heart. Although he temporarily restrained the middle-aged man with his sword control technique, after the opponent cast the secret technique, his body was as hard as fine iron, and it was difficult to cause substantial damage at all. If this continues, sooner or later There is a moment when the spiritual power is exhausted, and at that time, life is still in danger.

"Uh……"

He suddenly let out a muffled snort, and the pain in his eyes suddenly intensified at this moment, as if a knife was being burned by a knife, and an ant was biting by an insect.

Seeing his appearance, Huangfuxuan was shocked and said: "Brother Qiao! What's wrong with you!?" Looking up, he saw two lines of tears in Qiao Chenan's eyes, and he was even more worried.

Hearing the voice, Qiao Chenan turned to look at Huangfuxuan on his shoulder. The latter was startled, and saw that Qiao Chenan's pupils were almost twice as large as before, as deep as the sea, and there was a faint sign of separation!
"Brother Qiao, your eyes..."

"What happened to my eyes?"

Qiao Chen'an was puzzled. After experiencing the severe pain just now, his eyes felt a little cool and cool, and he could see things very clearly. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, but couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

"This is……"

In his eyes, the middle-aged man's originally extremely swift movements, and even the offensive of the two flying swords seemed to have slowed down a lot, as if there were flaws everywhere.

In addition, he seemed to have a glimpse of the way the true energy in the middle-aged man's body circulated in a trance. The latter's body was covered with a thick layer of black mist, only the back of the neck was relatively weaker.

Qiao Chen'an couldn't care less about the changes in his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts in an instant, and he secretly thought that the abnormal physique of this middle-aged man might be due to the black mist. From this point of view, the back of his neck may be his only weakness where!
　Thank you for the [-] tipping of "Classic Chuanqiu", the [-] big tipping of "Unintentional Misunderstanding", the [-] tipping of "Three Corpse Taoists", and the [-] tipping of "Guihaiyunxuan".

　　
　
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