Repugnant Gateway

The three blind men let the Buddha stare at Anzheng coldly with their eyes that cannot see the world. Sen Han's sword intention on the three long swords seemed to be able to cut the skin of people at any time. However, An Zheng didn't notice that a black cloth floated quietly less than five meters above his head.

The black cloth is as deep as the night, even if you look closely, you will feel that it is only part of the night. On the black cloth, a man with a black scarf covering his face was squatting. He also had a long sword covered with a sharp edge in his hand.

"No matter who you are, you shouldn't be here."

The blind man standing opposite An Zheng said very plainly, as if he was not trying to kill, but just doing a daily small thing, such as eating, drinking water, sleeping.

An Zheng originally wanted to summon bronze bells for the first time, but soon gave up the idea. Bronze bells are so powerful that they can cause unnecessary trouble if used.

Anzheng said after a moment of silence: "I only ask for money, why not go to the endless situation?"

The blind man shook his head: "If you come in, you can only die."

An Zheng asked: "Are you sure you killed me?"

The long sword in the blind man's hand slowly raised up and pointed at Anzheng's head: "You are not the first to be killed, nor will it be the last one, so this is just a common thing for us. I ’m not sure if I can kill you, I ’m just sure you will die. "

An Zheng took a deep breath: "I really don't know who gave you confidence."

He moved violently to the side, the blind man's long sword in front of him shivered, and a swirling sword like the five-petal plum blossom chased away.

Unexpectedly, Li Changlu could actually invite so many masters.

This is the first thing that An Zheng thought of.

This is just one of the real estate properties under Li Changlu's name. At least three practitioners in the Xu Mi realm appeared. Except for such aliens as Anzheng, no one can provoke Jian Qi in the realm of ascension.

After arriving in the Xuya Realm, the cultivation power in the body can be used in two ways. One is to transform the cultivation power into a rope to control remote attacks such as flying swords and other instruments. Send out long-range attacks.

These three blind men are obviously better at the latter.

Anzheng turned around and burst into a bit of coldness in his hand.

The dagger in his hand was light and precise, and the sharp point of the dagger was in the middle of the rotating five-petal plum blossom. Then, the plum blossom sword gas flew elsewhere.

This dagger is not a good thing, of course, only for Anzheng himself. He has lived on the frontiers of Yan and Zhao for several years, and he usually looks for good things in Yan and Zhao between the two countries. The treasures he handles are not countless or too many.

This dagger was a red magic weapon, which was picked up by Anzheng on the battlefield in the frontier of the Yan Kingdom. At that time, the dagger had been damaged, and the original owner of the dagger was also killed in the fight. An Zheng returned to Zongmen with a dagger, and Lao Huo talked about repairing the dagger. And according to the characteristics of the dagger, it was given a new name.

Ice soul.

Lao Huo said that the Ice Soul should be a place of bitter cold in the extreme north. The cold steel contained in the Daxue Mountain was originally made of good material, but unfortunately it was forged by a person who did not know much about the goods, but it reduced the quality .

If this dagger was added to the blood lead when it was first created, it would be a gold artifact.

Bing Soo danced in the content of An Zheng's hand, with a beauty that seemed to be unsurpassed. The tip of the dagger clicked on the five-petal plum sword qi, and said that the sword qi was deflected, and the sword qi twirled to other places. But in the middle of the road, Jian Qi actually materialized, from a fierce Jian Qi to a cold ice.

This is the beauty of Ice Soul.

When a crunch sounded, the frozen sword gas was led by An Zheng to the blind man who was standing behind him. The second blind man shot, and the long sword drew a lightning-like straight line in the air, saying that the frozen sword gas shattered.

But at this time, An Zheng has also rushed not far in front of him.

The third blind man rushed forward at the moment An Zheng moved. When An Zheng reached the second blind man, the third blind man's long sword was about to catch up with An Zheng's back. And the first blind man, who had swept the figure, raised his hand in the air, and the long sword turned into a streamer that pierced the back of Anzhen.

The cooperation of three people is far from being cultivated overnight.

If An Zheng's dagger stabs the second blind man, then the flying sword of the first blind man and the long sword in the third blind man's hand will pierce An Zheng's back and brain.

At this moment, An Zheng's empty left hand suddenly flicked backwards, and something immediately blocked An Zheng's back.

Not the scale of the holy fish, but a broken long knife.

This should be a heavy weapon similar to the strange knife, but the knife has been damaged in many places.

This strange knife is one and a half meters long. After being thrown out by An Zheng, it happened to be in the straight line between the back of the head and the vest. The flying sword of the first blind man and the long sword of the third blind man hit the Modao at the same time.

At this time, the second blind man, the long sword threw out a dozen plum blossoms in front of him, and went straight to Anzheng's face.

Anzheng's ice soul waved in front of him, and a piece of silver mango spread out, and those plum blossom sword qi instantly became palm-sized snow flakes, but not six petals but five petals. The repair force carried on the ice soul told that these snow flakes were sent out, bypassing An Zheng's body and stabbing the blind man behind him.

Two long swords stabbed Mo Dao at the same time. Although under the great force, Mo Dao used to be of good quality, but in the end he did not persevere and was cut off by Jian Qi and Fei Jian.

But at this moment, An Zheng had blocked the plum blossom qi in front of him with Bing So, and then Bing So stabbed the throat of the second blind man.

When the ice soul appeared less than five centimeters in front of the blind man's throat, the blind man's long sword just stopped there, blocking the ice soul.

But Anzheng smiled strangely.

His empty left hand stretched out at a very slow speed, and then exerted force in front of the blind man less than ten centimeters. A powerful force for repairing suddenly burst out and hit the blind man's face directly.

With a bang, the blind man flew backwards.

At this moment, the black man above An Zheng moved. He fell from the black cloth like a cloud of mist. He stretched his hand and the black cloth was pulled down by him. He was holding the black cloth in his hand, as if holding an umbrella and falling from midair.

Then he wrapped the black cloth, and his figure disappeared. Then a long sword like a viper suddenly appeared behind An Zheng's head.

Quietly, the sword came without warning.

At this moment, the remaining two blind men had even foreseen Anzheng's death. Although they had a companion who was knocked down by An An, they eventually won. Relying on this tacit cooperation and that strange black cloth, they have been killing many opponents for so many years on the rivers and lakes.

But this time ... they were disappointed.

An shield suddenly appeared in the back of Anzheng's head, and the shield did not look intact, at least there were four or five cracks on it. When this thing is good, it is at least a defensive weapon of the pinnacle of white goods, but now it looks vulnerable.

In fact, this shield blocked a blow.

For Anzheng, this is enough.

The broken shield blocked the sword, allowing An Zheng to see a hand that suddenly appeared in the darkness. The black cloth wrapped most of the man's body, but the hand holding the sword was exposed.

With a pop, An Zheng's ice soul flew out and stabbed on the back of the man's hand. Then the hand began to freeze at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but within a second, the hand turned into hard ice. And the spread of the freezing did not stop, and continued to move rapidly along his arm.

"what!"

A horrified roar came from behind the black cloth, and the man in black grabbed the injured right hand with his left hand and screamed in horror.

"Look how many instruments you have!"

The first blind man felt that Anzheng's ice soul shot and flew out, and immediately struck Anzheng's throat with a sword.

In front of Anzheng, a broken battle axe appeared again, and the five petals of the plum blossoms were blocked with a bang.

Ann Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "I have many things like magic instruments."

The second blind man who was knocked down struggled to stand up, and struck An An with a sword: "Where is so much ruin!"

An Zheng shook his hand, and a sledgehammer flew out to crush the plum blossom sword, and then hit the second blind man's chest fiercely. The man was injured originally and fell down again after being slammed with a sledgehammer. And the sledgehammer shattered as he slammed on his chest, like a broken stone.

"What's broken is not broken, it's a good thing to use."

An Zheng left a piece of white goods in his left hand, and Bing Biao flew back with his right hand. A man and two remaining blind men fought in one place.

The first blind man didn't dare to fight against An's arrogance, and was forced to retreat. At this moment, the third blind man lifted An Zheng's left-hand white goods magic weapon with a sword, and then threw it over An Zheng's heart.

Suddenly, An Zheng left another big drum in his left hand, and suddenly appeared in his hand like a trick. He pushed the big drum out, and the third blind man rushed into the drum with a sword. There was a break in the bass drum, and it was absolutely impossible to knock. But the drum was big enough to fit the third blind man.

Anzheng struck three times to push the first blind man back, then stepped on the foot and knocked down the blind man ’s long sword, he flew up, his body rotated half a circle and then kicked on the long sword with one foot A stream of light pierced the drum, and a moment later, a burst of blood flowed slowly out of the crack.

Anzheng ’s hands are endless, and none of them are intact.

The last blind man almost vomited blood by a piece of ragged implements. This is the most difficult and unreasonable fight he has ever played in his life. He turned out to be defeated by piecemeal instruments. And that inconspicuous guy seems to be a big pocket, from which you can take out these tatters endlessly.

With a bang!

The last blind man, who looked like a leader, was hit by an iron kettle on his forehead, and a large bag was instantly smashed out of his forehead. His body fell straight down under the blow. Go on.

At that time, the man who was stabbed by the ice soul had completely turned into ice.

An Zheng walked past a side kick and swept the foot, the man shattered at once. Countless ice cubes fell on the ground, scattered everywhere.

"I know you."

An Zheng picked up a mace from the ground that was about to break, and slammed it toward the head of the blind man who had passed out. The head of the blind man burst like a watermelon. Red, white, flowing all over the place.

Anzheng smashed it three times in a row, and the blind man ’s head had been completely turned into mud.

"You are not Yan people, but Daxi people. At first, four of you stole the tombs of the Qingzongzong ancestors and stole a lot of treasures from them, so that they were hunted down by Qingzongzong. Later, you have nowhere to go. Become a robber. For half a year, you have extinguished sixteen houses in a row, with the looted property away. "

"The law enforcers of the Daxi Ming Division finally caught up with you, but I didn't expect you to carry a treasure from the cemetery of the Qingzong Sect Master. This is it."

An Zheng picked up the black cloth: "The so-called invisibility cloak ... Because the Qingzong Zong lost this thing, he was afraid that some of the shameful things he had done before would be exposed, so he did not report to the Mingfa Division. When Qingzong Zong first started, it was not clean either. "

"As a result, the law enforcement officer of the law division caught up with you, and you were attacked with this cloak. But the law enforcement officer is much stronger than you. Under the injury, you can also blind your eyes with a sword. But he was also injured and could not continue to pursue. You did not dare to go back and kill him, so you had no choice but to run away. "

"I didn't expect that after a few years, you actually became someone's watchdog in Yan Guo."

The face of the last blind man changed obviously: "Who the **** are you? You came to hunt us down? You ... you are young, you are actually a master of Daxi Ming!"

An Zheng shook his head and left the blood-stained mace in his hand aside: "I am not a Ming Fasi person, but I don't mind walking on behalf of Heaven. At first, Daxi was killed by your sixteen injustices, only I'm afraid that there will be no peace day and night until now. "

An Zheng put away the cloak and looked around: "To be honest, according to my original temperament, you should be cut to death with a knife, at least a hundred knives. But now it will not ... I am now the most At least I wo n’t be obsessed with using a knife, I ’ll do anything. "

He walked over and picked up the iron kettle that hit the blind man from the ground and squatted next to the blind man: "The sixteen households that you destroyed, together more than seventy lives, are waiting for you to find them, and then they Will tear your ghost into pieces bit by bit. "

Anzheng raised the iron kettle and frowned slightly: "Huh ... how did I throw this out."

He slammed down and slammed the blind man ’s forehead into a blood hole: "This is a night pot, a thing for peeing. I have a bad habit, and everything is used to carry around Bring it. "

boom!

boom!

boom!

Anzheng said calmly while smashing: "It's not wrong to use this thing to end your life. It's just a pity that my chamber pot."

boom!

The brain shattered.

An Zheng threw the night pot aside, and then got up and stretched his body: "It's still so cool to kill the wicked."