Fu Canglu

Chapter 297
There is only one chance.

Take the crossbow.

After hearing Xiao Buyi's words, Yi Xiao's face was as calm as water, and he quickly glanced around.

The people in Senluo Dao who came up layer upon layer were all armed with knives and swords, and the black-robed people with arm crossbows kept their distance very cautiously.

Even if he took the crossbow, under such circumstances, it would be difficult to kill the strategist who deliberately hid himself with one blow.

Xiao Buyi took a deep breath and saw Yi Xiao's concerns.

"Believe me, as long as you can grab the crossbow, no one will stop you when the arrow shoots out." Xiao Buyi narrowed his eyes and said softly, "You can release the thing protecting my back and let go fight."

His Highness nodded slowly.

The white flood rope condensed purely by the holy island's energy began to condense again.

"You don't need to grab the crossbow." Yi Xiao said softly, "It is cultivated by pure energy, and it can transform into almost any shape."

"it is good."

Xiao Buyi said in a low voice: "Don't be in a hurry to expose this hand.",

His Highness Qi Liang lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "He has been waiting for this moment."

Zhong Er smiled arrogantly.

He saw Xiao Buyi's gaze swept over his body very well, and then stared again, in order not to startle the snake, he continued to fall into a bitter fight.

"If you want to kill me at this distance, they can only grab the crossbow." The second young master of the Zhong family didn't hide his smile at all, and said to Duan Wuyin, "Xiao Buyi has led the Tang family around Beiyuan for more than a year, I know it too well. him."

The young master in black robe narrowed his eyes, and reminded in a lukewarm manner: "That person is not a kind person."

Zhong Er said with a smile: "Who is the kind here?"

The snow outside the Snow Fog Forest is quite heavy.

Duan Wuyin was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "That black-robed man is called Yi Xiao. I have fought against him once before. He has a very tricky thing in his hand. If nothing unexpected happens, you don't need to grab the crossbow. You can also shoot it from a long distance. kill you."

Zhong Er smiled to himself, sat upright on his horse, as motionless as a mountain.

"I know that person is a little weird."

A cadenced voice came from inside the black robe: "I also know that he has a device in his hand that can be transformed at will, and it was covered on Xiao Buyi before to prevent it from leaking."

He paused and said with a smile, "If he wants to shoot me with that thing."

"I will accept the life of the man behind him without hesitation."

Duan Wuyin stood in the ranks of the supervisory formation, and silently glanced at the young second master of the Zhong family standing beside him.

This man's cultivation under the black robe is so low.

Not even the ninth rank.

But among the many black-robed supervisors, the most disturbing.

I invited Beiguan to kill so many people, except for Zhong Er, no one else dared to talk to me.

The Second Young Master of the Zhong Family
He is not even afraid of death.

He only thought about killing people.

What kind of timing is the best shot timing?

If you want to kill a person, you must do it quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly.

The knife and the sword are all the same, so fast that people can't see the shadow, and it disappears in the blink of an eye; accurate to the slightest, there is no mistake, no matter where the eyebrows are, the heavens and the temples, there is a thunderbolt; Trembling for it, blood splattered, the tragedy could not be seen directly.

To kill a person is to do this.

Yi Xiao, who was surrounded by Sen Luodao's abdomen, obviously didn't have much energy to complete such a perfect killing move.

Every knife and every sword he took was snatched from the hands of Sen Luo Dao's spies beside him. With the blessing of the sword, he sent it out with the simplest and most labor-saving moves, chopping and hanging.

Simple and brutal.

Only fast, not accurate and ruthless.

So beside him, not only heads flew out.

Severed arms, broken legs, intestines, heart cut out alive, eyeballs, all of them.

Bloody and brutal.

Simple but effective.

And it is precisely because of this that people feel that this black-robed boy is not like a swordsman who pursues perfection in killing the enemy when he draws his sword and sword.

More like a cold and ruthless killer in the Shura field.

Yi Xiao didn't have the energy to complete the above-mentioned killing action, and there was no need to do so.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, only when a person must be killed, such a request will be made.

Yi Xiao just wanted to fight his way out.

In other words, closer to those crossbowmen.

His Royal Highness knew that Xiao Buyi behind him was safe and sound, it was all protected by white flood ropes, surrounded by layers of forest roads, if it was an ordinary ninth rank, he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

Only a practitioner like himself with the physique of a small diamond can resist until now.

He was a little tired.

It has nothing to do with Yuanli, the Yuanli that His Highness has absorbed in the Holy Island for a year is all stored in the white flood rope, the Yuanli is so abundant that it is unimaginable.

This kind of lack of meaning is from the bottom of my heart.

A sword is cut until it breaks, and another sword is replaced, and then another, and then another.

Knife after knife, sword after sword, cut down, cut on the flesh, cut into the bone, blood splattered, and then someone fell down, and then someone filled up.

Where is the so-called enemy of ten thousand on the battlefield?
I'm afraid that even a master who surpasses the ninth rank will feel tired, sleepy, and fearful under the endless crowd tactics.

Just kill like this, killing is like mowing grass, all supported by a single thought.

But once he stopped, he couldn't get the next sword, or if he cut down with a sword, the person didn't have that kind of thought, and it might disappear in smoke.

Yi Xiao was waiting for Xiao Buyi's words.

If Xiao Buyi didn't open his mouth to say that sentence, he would continue to kill like this.

But Xiao Buyi was looking for an opportunity.

At that time, one blow can kill, and then one can escape.

He didn't relax for a second.

The ears are listening to the wind, and the brain is running at high speed, guessing the intention of the Senluo Dao array to fulfill the wish.

"Three feet forward to the left, then turn right and make an emergency stop."

"Squat down for a second, run five feet to the left and then retreat back to the original spot."

Every instruction, every action, was delivered in an orderly manner, and Yi Xiao immediately executed it after hearing it, without the slightest hesitation, and cut off the water with a knife, extremely decisive.

Everything is at that time.

The little highness who swept forward retreated without warning, and in the suddenly vacated space, two Sen Luo Dao black robes collided with each other before he could guard against it.

Blocked a large field of vision.

Yi Xiao, who returned to the original place, kept his body extremely low, almost parallel to the ground.

Xiao Buyi's voice behind him was extremely calm.

"Take the crossbow."

All of Yi Xiao's power burst forth unreservedly at this moment, and disappeared in the same place in an instant, and a head flew out fiercely in the next instant, and half of the arm of Sen Luodao, who was holding a crossbow, was directly pulled out.

A figure rose into the air.

The bloody arm was thrown away by him.

Time seemed to slow down extremely.

Yi Xiao holds a crossbow in his hand, his eyes are extremely cold.

"Aim at the front and bottom, the first black-robed man on the right side of Duan Wuyin."

Xiao Buyi spoke softly.

Impressive silver light.

slightly deflected.

No one thought that this moment would be so sudden.

The two Sen Luo Dao spies who slammed together fiercely covered most people's sight, so that people felt that the scene that happened at this moment was like an illusion.

His Highness, who had lost his arm crossbow, jumped up, his eyes were cold.

The arm crossbow pointed at the second master of the Zhong family beside Duan Wuyin with a cold letter.

This scene came too suddenly.

There was no sign of it.

So there is no defense.

Duan Wuyin stared in astonishment at the leaping figure, the silver light that had almost roared out of the crossbow.

Why does he have an illusion?
Zhong Er, standing motionless beside him, seemed unaware of the danger, and was still smiling?

Duan Wuyin heard a faint laughter.

He subconsciously glanced at the people around him.

This time he saw clearly the face inside the black robe.

To be precise, it is not a face at all.

Because there is no human in the black robe.

is a puppet.

The corners of the puppet's lips raised slightly, revealing an indescribably weird smile.

Like a taunt.

The crossbow arrow has rushed out of the arm crossbow.

Xiao Buyi closed his eyes tightly and didn't even look at the final result of that crossbow arrow.

All the voices passed through his mind.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed, the sound of blood gushing out, the sound of two black robes colliding and then falling to the ground.

These voices are all discharged from the mind.

He just needs to find a voice.

That unreal laugh.

Of course Xiao Buyi knew that the man in black was just a bait.

He never knew.

That person likes to set up bureaus, so he won't let go of such an opportunity.

If he hid tightly and commanded the Senluo Taoists to encircle and suppress him, he would not show up at all.

He put himself on the table, so he has a chance to win.

Xiao Buyi knew better than anyone else that before Duan Wuyin's black-robed man was shot down by an arrow, it must be the moment for that person to relax his vigilance.

At the gambling table, some winners will never let go of any opportunity to ridicule the losers.

That person was inviting Beiguan to show off his power and killed a considerable number of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the Tang Sect.

He is that kind of person.

The crossbow arrows flew through the air for only a split second.

Xiao Buyi also heard clearly where the illusory, mocking laughter came from.

Therefore, the heavy snow has not yet fallen between his eyebrows.

Yi Xiaoteng's stature has not yet fallen.

None of this is settled.

Xiao Buyi murmured: "The second crossbow is directly behind, and the crossbow is released half an instant after turning around. It is not the crowd that supervises the battle, but it hits the person best."

Yi Xiao turned around blankly.

half an instant.

The white flood rope roared angrily in the void, and the dazzling Yuan force was pulled away surgingly.

A ferocious heavy crossbow was erected out of thin air.

Bailong opened his mouth, with a smile on his lips, and a silver light ten times brighter than the previous crossbow shot up.

Killing needs to be fast and ruthless.

Out of the knife, out of the sword is like this.

The same is true for crossbow killing and bow killing.

The string was pulled in the void, and the little King Kong's physique was dripping under the string, and Yi Xiao pursed his lips slightly.

He closed his eyes.

It's all about feeling.

And what Xiao Buyi said.

He aimed at the young second master of the Zhong family who was hiding among the spies of Senluo Road with a look of astonishment on his face.

The next moment let go.

The silver light raged violently, and the surrounding Yuanli turned into a giant dragon with majestic Yuanli.

The heavy crossbow is like a full moon.

Destruction.

The dust has settled.

The heavy snow is red.

(End of this chapter)