Sealing Sword

The Baidao people who came back to help came very quickly, and the first group had already fought against the group of assassins who blocked the temple gate, like a ferocious crab wielding its pincers to tear open a big mouth in the originally impenetrable cage.

It was raining all night when the room leaked. Seeing the arrival of Baidao's reinforcements, several hackers guarding the temple gate immediately took torches. They piled up firewood sprinkled with sesame oil under the wall behind the gate just in case. Going down, a wall of fire will be erected immediately, and those who come in will be burnt into scorched skin and rotten flesh unless they have superb lightness skills and internal strength.

However, at this chaotic moment, another small group of people rushed out from the temple, and it was Xuanying and others who led the way.They are all monks and knights who stayed in the monastery. Although they were caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties at the beginning of the shocking incident, they cleverly took advantage of the chaos to turn the light into darkness, and quietly met under the eyes of the hidden pillars in the Palace of Burying Souls. , gathered into such a strange army to ambush here, and now seize the opportunity to cooperate internally and externally.

As soon as a torch was thrown, Xuanying and a woman were both killed.He strangled the torch in one person's hand with a flick of the dust, and swung his sword away, and the woman who was traveling with him came closer.But seeing that she didn't have a sword in her hand, but her waist was slender and soft. With one hand propped up on the ground, her legs were like scissors, and she clamped the man's neck. She folded her waist and pulled up a big man like a carrot. , the neck bone made a "click", and the person was no longer alive.

With strength in her legs, she threw the still-warm corpse onto the bodies of the two assassins next to her, slapped her palm on the ground to borrow strength, and she fell back to stand beside Xuanying, and shouted loudly: "Comrade outside! Break through quickly, beware of them setting fire!"

There was chaos inside, and the Baidao people who were fighting outside heard the sound and immediately stepped up their actions.As soon as Chu Xi made a gesture at Xuancheng, the whole body seemed to be lifted by the wind like a fallen leaf, passing the high wall in a blink of an eye, before the person settled down, the knife had already spun out.

Jinghong's saber technique is ingenious and nimble, and he took the quick way of preemptive strikes. As soon as he entered the battle circle behind the wall, he swept out in a "horizontal wave", and in an instant someone's throat was bleeding.Before the blood splashed on the ground, Chu Xiwei's second knife "Baihong" had already struck, but seeing a burning torch flying high in one arm, its owner hadn't recovered yet!

Such a fast knife, such a sharp move, such a ruthless hand!

Chu Xiwei's shocking two strikes frightened both the enemy and us behind the wall. Fortunately, he was wearing Ye Fusheng's face. Xuanying felt relieved after seeing it, and shouted: "Senior Brother Ye! Try to break the door!" !"

The pile of firewood splashed with oil behind the door has been ignited, and the fire has grown rapidly due to the wind, and now it has risen to a height of one person. Even if people outside open the temple door, it will be difficult to enter for a while, not everyone is like this Lightness kung fu attainments can easily climb over high walls.

Squinting her eyes, Chu Xiwei held the handle of the knife with both hands, and handed her back to Xuanying and the others. Facing the wall of fire, she suddenly stepped forward, gathered all her strength and slashed into the fire, sparks flew everywhere in a blink of an eye!At the next moment, Chu Xiwei swung back with his saber, splitting the piled up firewood, and the flame was gone, and was blown away by the wind of his saber, and the moment it splashed, it was burnt and extinguished by no less than the wind.

The blow was successful, but Chu Xiwei didn't want to fight, he turned over and went up to the roof in front, his eyes locked on the two people who were also standing on the roof like lightning.With a narrowing of her eyes, Chu Xiwei slid her right foot on the ridge of the roof, slid about three feet in an instant, and stepped on the flying eaves, like a bird splashing water across the river and lake, without any chance to breathe. Like rootless duckweed being blown by the strong wind, it arrived on the wall of the martial arts arena in a blink of an eye.

Covering the mouth of an archer with one palm, and crossing the throat with a knife, Chu Xiwei quickly cleaned up the archers on the wall, but looked at Bu Xueyao coldly.

In this glance, there was a murderous aura in it, even if his body was smashed to pieces, he still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart.

"It seems that you have offended him." Zhao Bingmo smiled, and glanced at Bu Xueyao, whose body suddenly stiffened, "If you don't leave, don't leave!"

Bu Xueyao's spine shivered at the sight of "Ye Fusheng", and the next moment he thought that he had fallen into such a field because of being poured with "youmeng", and the new and old hatred rolled up together, wishing to make the other party cramp with his own hands Skinning, but he held back.

He met Chu Xiwei's eyes with a dark look, and suddenly pulled away and flew back. Zhao Bing'e also blew a whistle with his fingers in front of his lips, and several black shadows rose up from the wall, followed by Bu Xueyao.

Chu Xiwei frowned and was about to go after him, when suddenly a cold moon cut his throat, he turned his body around an inch above the wall, with the long knife on his back, and following this turn just happened to touch the scimitar, freeing his left hand to follow Zhao The ice moth gave a palm recklessly.

Taking advantage of such a short-term opportunity to fight, Zhao Bing'e chuckled, and said to him in a low voice: "Young man, anger and hatred will make you mess up. If you want to kill him, you have to wait until you finish your work."

The two groaned at the same time, Chu Xiwei shook her hand to disperse the cold air in her palm, and looked at Zhao Bing'e coldly.

Take care of the overall situation.Zhao Bingye's pretense was beautiful, but it was a pity that Chu Xiwei didn't believe a word of her.

This woman's mind is smaller than the tip of a needle, but the city is deeper than the sea. It is true that she cooperated with Baiguimen to plot against He Lianyu, and her secret action design and layout are also true.Although Chu Xiwei did not believe her so-called sincerity from the beginning, and both parties cooperated to get what they needed, Zhao Bingye's actions so far still made Chu Xiwei feel the danger, and this sense of danger was not lower than that of He He. Lian Yu.

Thinking in his head, his subordinates were not slow. In the blink of an eye, Chu Xiwei had already fought five or six rounds with Zhao Bingye, and the two also flew from the wall back to the eaves. The two knives intersected inseparably, making it difficult for the remaining archers to aim. Chu Xiwei had no choice but to return to her post and use arrows to kill the martial arts practitioners in the arena.

When the blades collided, Zhao Bing'e approached again, and hurriedly whispered in his ear: "I have managed to keep most of the 'Sky Spider' in Bu Xueyao's hand, and I can't keep any of them alive."

Chu Xiwei heard the screams below, and said coldly: "Since the plan to lure the enemy is successful, why don't you activate the hidden stake and start counter-killing according to the words? If you cause such casualties, you will become the public enemy of the martial arts!"

"Heh. I am the left guardian of the Burial Soul Palace. If I don't kill thousands of people, how can I live up to the reputation of the Burial Soul Palace made of blood and bones?" Zhao Bing'e sneered, "You have to take this opportunity to let the Hundred Ghosts Sect and the Central Plains factions To form a ground net, to further expand the power and deepen the root system at the same time, but I have only one purpose..."

Her words came to an abrupt end, and the two knives collided and retracted, and each backed away. Chu Xiwei failed to hear the second half of her words, but saw a depressive and crazy smile from those seemingly calm eyes.

He has a lot to say, but the current situation is hard to say a word, and he can only ask clearly with the knife in his hand.

However, Zhao Bing'e is not easy to talk to, and so is the knife.

I don't know if it's because the "Sky Spider" is inconvenient to hide here, or Zhao Bing'e didn't intend to keep his hands. It was pressed to the side of Chu Xiwei's neck.

One sword breaks the clouds and opens the world, and three swords divide the universe.Buddhism and Taoism in the East and the West are competing for success, and Confucianism and chivalry in the North and South are discussing the superiority and inferiority.

Chu Xiwei grew up in the Hundred Ghosts Sect. Shen Wuduan was his adoptive father and second master, so his arrogance would naturally affect Chu Xiwei.According to Old Sect Leader Shen, there are more mobs in the world thrown into the water than crucian carp crossing the river. It's not that there are no heroes, but most of them are already dead. The most worthy of praise are only these eight masters.

Poyun has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years, Jinghong is gone in a blink of an eye, the broken water is now annihilated, Dongdao has died of illness, Beixia was involved in politics and died early, and Southern Confucianism used up the blood of the previous month to defend Fengcheng... The eight masters who were once famous fell one after another The world of mortals, although there are posterity to inherit his strength of character, after all, Chu Xiwei sighed that he was unable to fight against him.

He is the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect and the successor of the Jinghong Sword.Regardless of whether he would like to admit it or not, Chu Xiwei has never forgotten the fascination Gu Xiao had when he told him about the Eight Great Masters, and the dream of wanting to fight against Duan Shui and Wan Yue, and reproduce the legend of "Three Swords Determine the Universe". .

Because of this, Chu Xiwei went to Guyang City to search for Xie Wuyi after Yedu was shocked by the news of Gu Xiao's death and obtained his "relic" Dao , can be regarded as worthy of the grievance between the two, only the debt that the person owes him is left, which must be paid off under Jiuquan.

However, the world made people, Gu Xiao became Ye Fusheng, only this incident was better than all the karmic rewards that Chu Xiwei had planned, but he never thought that after he had let go of this impulsive thought, he would actually be able to fight against Wanyue in person. Knife chance.

Xie Wuyi's sword is like a small stream of rivers and rivers, sometimes majestic and powerful, sometimes turbulent and chopping with endless force, seeking the change of strength and strength; Attacking the enemy and being able to take the lead later, what is important is the precision and swiftness of skillful breaking power.

Zhao Bingye's knife is just like her moody person. The knife moves imply the use of the cold moon in the sky, and it uses strange and changeable winds - hooking, spinning, clicking, sweeping, diagonally chopping . People, I'm afraid she has stabbed three times and six holes.

She was alone with a knife, and she seemed to be divided into twelve groups to surround Chu Xiwei the moment she made a move. Not only did she strike cunningly and move very quickly, but she was also very good at grasping the opportunity of the battle. She could judge Chu Xiwei's response based on her own moves. As a result, he made counterattacks in advance, and he simply disassembled himself as a team.From Chu Xiwei's point of view, if Zhao Bingye was facing a group of people, she might have already won by using her strength and dealing with open and dark arrows.

An opponent who, like Helian Yu, cannot adopt the method of many against few.

Feeling emotional in his heart, Chu Xiwei is neither anxious nor impatient, the impulsive irritability that was almost palpable in the past few months has almost completely faded now, even though Zhao Bingmoth knife is weird, it still doesn't mess with him.

"A hundred rivers return to the sea, tolerance is the greatest..."

The mental method flashed in his mind, Chu Xiwei turned around in the shadow of swords all over the sky, his clothes were cut by dense blades, his sword also went against the trend, and even imitated Zhao Bingye's way of attacking the same number of combos The saber, every stroke is slanted, like flying flowers in the sky being knocked down by Xi Yu, unexpectedly at this moment, it firmly suppressed Zhao Bingye's saber momentum, and then suddenly changed his move, and it was a "shocking thunder" that pierced through the air. out.

Zhao Bing's pupils shrank, and the scimitar withdrew her hand to defend. According to her eyesight, she should be able to catch the knife just right, but the next moment it missed.

Chu Xiwei's knife, which seemed slow but fast, had already pierced her body. If Zhao Bing'e hadn't retreated quickly, it would not have been as simple as piercing into the flesh.

The blood was smoldering on the blue shirt, and it didn't really hurt much, but Zhao Bing'e hadn't been forced to this point for a long time——Chu Xiwei could have a chance if he could stab a wound in her heart Put her through your heart!

Pressing the wound with the palm of his hand, the wind blew his back slightly, and Zhao Bing'e realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

Chu Xiwei didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

A skinny hand stretched out from behind and firmly held his hand holding the knife. It seemed that the grip was not very tight, but it seemed to be trapped in the gap between thousands of stones and could not move.

With such internal strength, there is only one person in the world.

The blind old monk came here at some point, he stopped Chu Xiwei's movements, turned his head in Zhao Bing's direction, and said softly, "Benefactor Zhao, that's enough."