Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 25: Geniuses have cleanliness
"One sword will determine the wind and rain!"
"Sword Art of Shushan!"
"Why would Shushan disciples appear at this time? How could they come so soon?" Feng Xingyu frowned on the back of the whale beast, with a look of unwillingness.
He knows that today the river pawn’s secret key is impossible for him to take away, because, in the wind and rain, a total of 37 Shushan disciples came, and ten people came from the psychic realm alone. It seems Shu Shan must have also known this secret, and didn't want to attract the attention of other sects, but also sent out disciples below the psychic realm.
However, this is the world after all, and the plans that the Yaozu can do are definitely not as comprehensive as a local snake like Shushan.
The Shushan disciples could hold back and didn't make a move until the end. It can be seen that they are inevitable, and they can even ignore the life and death of others.
That was when Feng Xingyu was thinking about where to go, thirty-seven Shushan disciples had already boarded the dragon boat, and surrounded the demon clan's sword-carrying young man without saying a word.
Without a word of nonsense, thirty-seven cyan long swords came out all together, and the sword nets were magnificent, without missing a trace.
Just now he was so proud, his aura stunned the whole audience, and after a while, he was pierced by chaotic swords. In the end, there was a Qingxuan fire curse, and the burnt bones of the entire body disappeared, turned into a plume of fly ash, and dissipated on the Luo River, leaving only the long sword quietly blocking the dragon ship deck. The owner was dead, and the sword became a masterless thing, and it trembled leisurely, seeming to be mourning.
The white-clothed boy standing in the front, with a calm expression, glanced at the burnt-out fly ash, and then turned to look at the whale beast not far away.
"Go!"
Feng Xingyu didn't hesitate anymore, with an order, the remaining four people on the whale beast's back immediately fled into the air, rushing in four directions. Feng Xingyu's realm is the deepest, and the Demon Sword at his feet has the highest rank, so it is also the fastest, and it turns into a ray of rainbow in a blink of an eye, and the other three people are almost out of luck.
First, the young man with a lizard skull in his hand, three breaths were pierced through his chest by a flying sword, and then the young man with a blood corpse bird on his shoulder, his arms were cut off for five breaths, and finally It was the young man with a colorful water snake on his waist, and his head was plucked with a sword after seven breaths.
These three are all in the acquired realm, and they were besieged and killed by the Shushan disciples in the psychic realm, and they were bound to die. In the realm of comprehension, Shushan's flying sword is the fastest and most ruthless, not to mention the demon facing him.
Think about the demon lock tower, which claims to be as high as the sky. For thousands of years, the demon that has been suppressed under the tower are countless.
If you only talk about the understanding of the monster race, if Shushan is ranked second, in this world, in this cultivation world, I am afraid that no one will dare to say that he is the first.
So, when Feng Xingyu saw that the incoming people were Shushan disciples, and their numbers and realm were not dominant, they really wanted to die.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Feng Xingyu desperately urged the true essence in his body, and then he had to transport it to the demon knife under his feet, even so, he still felt cold behind his back, and the pressure was increasing. The bigger, I even felt a slight tingling pain.
There was a sword chasing behind him.
He wanted to look back, but he didn't dare, for fear of losing time. When confronting Shushan disciples, life and death are often instantaneous. This sentence was what his father taught him. At that time, he was young and ignorant and unconvinced. At this moment, he regretted it.
I regret that I didn't listen carefully to what my father said. What should I do at this moment of life and death?
How can we give birth?
The tingling behind the back is getting more and more obvious.
The sword is near!
"Fight!" Feng Xingyu gritted his teeth, took a sharp breath, kicked his feet, and turned his body a full three feet to the side, and then grabbed the handle of the volley with both hands and shouted angrily.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
A violent wind appeared out of nowhere, and the wind blade rolled around the blade, wrapped around the blade, and struck behind him like a beast.
Unsurprisingly, there is indeed a sword behind him, a person.
"Remember my name, I am Shushan Zhuo Bufan."
The person behind him gave a sword after speaking. There was no violent wind, torrential rain, or roar, just a simple blue light.
But it was this green light that directly pierced the beast swept by the wind, and swiped past the weakest part of the Demon Blade, pointing directly at Feng Xingyu's heart.
Looking at this green light, Feng Xingyu's heart jumped fiercely, and his eyes were blood red for a while, and then his arms and sleeves shattered suddenly, two pairs of wolf claws firmly against the green light, his mouth Zhongnian reads the words, "My heart, I only wish, return to my hometown!"
The blood-burning transformation of the wind tribe wolf clan!
The Shushan disciple Zhuo Bufan, who holds the sword, raised his brows, "The psychic three stars will be forced to transform, are you not afraid of lifelong disability? Also, people who are mortal, always try to struggle."
"Courageous courage! It is worth my second sword!"
Zhuo Bufan's wrist flicked, and there was another green glow.
Feng Xingyu, who is not far away, has reached the point of desperation. In the demon world, when has he been humiliated like this?
"You **** want to be disabled for life! Your whole family is disabled! I remember you, and I will kill you next time!" Seeing that the green light had arrived, Feng Xingyu was unstoppable, roaring With a sound, he turned around and rushed towards Luohe under his feet.
After all, it is the secret technique of the Feng Department. Burning blood transforms Feng Xingyu's speed by a level~ IndoMTL.com~ I will jump into the river in the blink of an eye, but no matter how fast people are, how fast are they? Over the sword.
Qing Mang is stroking the heart of Feng Xingyu, without any deviation.
Feng Xingyu's speed rose again with the burning blood and the impact of the green light.
"Puff!"
A lot of water splashed on the surface of the Luohe River under the heavy rain, and then Feng Xingyu quickly changed from a black shadow to a small black spot, and then disappeared from the field of vision.
Zhuo Bufan's brow furrowed in the air on the river surface. He just saw that this second sword did not kill Feng Xingyu. There is a defensive magic weapon hidden in his heart, and his rank is high. Not low, saved Feng Xingyu's life at the most critical moment.
However, Zhuo Bufan's sword is also extraordinary, and a trace of blood floated on the surface of the Luohe River just now.
Now chase, Feng Xingyu will definitely die!
But after looking at the swift river, then at the dirty silt at the bottom of the river, Zhuo Bufan didn't move. If you are familiar with Zhuo Bufan, you will surely guess that it's not that Zhuo Bufan didn't want to chase him, or he deliberately let Feng Xingyu go, but it was just because the river was too dirty.
Zhuo Bufan hates dirty, and hates all dirty things, including Luohe.
I'm afraid Feng Xingyu would never think that he could survive, not because of anything else, but because it was Zhuo Bufan, a genius young man of Shushan who was chasing him.
Recalling Feijian, Zhuo Bufan immediately took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, and then wiped the Feijian carefully, especially the blood-stained tip of the sword. The whole movement was extremely skillful. It is conceivable that I must have done it countless times. As for the handkerchief, it was thrown into the river immediately after wiping the sword.
If Qian Shu is laughing here, he will laugh despisingly, "This guy, handsome in appearance and extraordinary skill, is actually a clean fetish, really **** disgusting!"