Sealing Sword Chapter 129: Wind up

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The night is surging, and everything is inconsistent in an instant.

Not long after Chu Xiwei left, Duan Heng sat cross-legged, watching his nose and his heart, looking motionless like a mountain, but in fact he was paying attention to the surrounding movement.

For those who lay out the formations, every tree, soil and stone can be traps. He regarded this forest as a chessboard and laid out the black first, and the stakes in the soul-burial palace became tightly entangled whites. One side was in the light, and the other was in the dark. These stakes became headless flies, and they couldn't find a way out. They walked through Duanheng's body several times with awe-inspiring murderous spirit, but they didn't find this old Taoist close at hand.

But over time, these people became more and more unbearable, and sweat on their foreheads.

Accordingly, these four words are always difficult to do lightly. Duan Heng knew that his power alone would trap these desperate people all night. He gritted his teeth and was about to change the formation. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise coming from under the cliff, shaking the ground. Lin Zhong Asuka was startled one after another, and issued a series of sharp sounds from his mouth.

That's... Du'er Cave!

Duan Heng's heart jumped, and then two loud noises exploded, and the wind swept across the mountains and forests, almost staggering him.

For a moment of panic, there was a loophole in the formation. Some of the soul-burial palace killers who were not far away from him were seen. They immediately dispersed and surrounded them, and each took out hidden weapons and threw them at him.

Between the electric light and flint, Duan Heng pulled his robe on his body and turned around, dancing a piece of cloth tightly, sweeping away all hidden weapons. However, before Duanheng breathed a sigh of relief, the four assassins approached, two of them beheaded, one was severed, and the other was short and chopped his legs. He was about to block all his escape routes!

Duan Heng stepped on his foot, steadily stepped on the blade, and leaned forward, pressing all three knives on his back. He turned his body homeopathically, his palms rushed out, and he held a person's arm with a knife. With the help of his strength, he attacked and defended in a blink of an eye. Three dead bodies were thrown under his feet immediately, and the person who was holding his arm was also See blood in the throat.

These four people all died under their killer moves.

Duanheng let go of his hand. He was anxious, and wanted to rush to Du'er Cave to see what happened, but the eight killers were still pressing on.

On martial arts, Duanheng is inferior to his two senior brothers, and even not as good as Senior Sister Duanyi who sits on Wangchen Peak. His internal strength is not weak, but his moves are not active enough, and his brains are used to study the Qimen Dunjia, and he can't tolerate too many swords and fists.

Youdao is "two fists are hard to beat four hands." What's more, the people brought by the Soul Burial Palace this time are not mediocre people. In addition to these eight, there are others in the woods. Now the formation is broken. , Will be here soon. It is difficult for him to kill these people, and it is not easy to leave. At the end of the contest, I am afraid that both sides will lose out, or they will die together.

A killer flexed his fingers and issued a whistle in front of his lips. He judged that the secret path was not good. After a while, several ghosts and ghosts flashed in the forest, all of them were strangely swayed and plunged into the battle in the blink of an eye.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, he clenched his fingers into fists, but saw that the faces of the eight killers in front of him changed drastically-it was not theirs who came.

There are dozens of these figures in total, and the person at the head is very short, like a child about the size of Xie Li. The pale moonlight leaked through the crevices of the leaves, but revealed an old face like orange peel-this was not a child at all, but a dwarf old man.

The killer's eyes were cold, but when the blade flashed by, the short old man shook his body, but he appeared beside Duan Heng, dragging a **** long object in his hand.

Duanheng smelled blood, he looked down at the dwarf old man, who smiled at him. Only then did Duan Heng see that both hands were broken at the wrists, and two fine iron hooks were installed, one of which was hooking a section of intestine.

With a muffled sound, the blade fell, the assassin staggered under his feet, and he touched his upper abdomen with his palms, where there was a creak of flesh and flesh, and the intestines inside were torn out.

However, this only happens between three steps.

For a while, everyone was panicked, and Duan Heng's eyes flashed with shock: "You are Xiao..."

"The old ghost is the ‘sorcerer’ of Dong Minggu." The dwarf old man’s voice was hoarse, he glanced behind him, and ordered his men, "The situation has changed, all are killed!"

After a pause, he looked at Duan Heng and said: "The old ghost has been ordered by the master to help the Dao Master, please wait as I wait for a while!"

When Duan Heng wrinkled his brows, before he had time to speak, he suddenly caught a glimmer of cold light from the corner of his eyes, and immediately warned: "Beware!"

The cold light is a flying knife, coming through the wind, breaking through the air with a sharp sound. Seeing the flying knife hit Duanheng, a "ghost" made a decisive decision and drew a soft whip to take advantage of the situation, but instead of knocking down the flying knife, it broke up.

Affected by the external force, the blade was immediately beaten out, but a few thin silver needles were shot at the fracture of the handle. They turned around in mid-air and shot at everyone present regardless of the enemy and us!

Compared with the flying knife, the thin silver needle is almost nowhere to be found in the dark. The dwarf old man promptly pushed Duan Heng, and the two fell to the ground together, hearing the dull sound of a human body falling to the ground from behind .

The needle is poisonous, see the blood seal the throat!

In a blink of an eye, there are only two of them living in the field, not right...

The dwarf old man rolled up on the ground like a short winter melon, and two eyeballs, not much bigger than Wang Ba's eyes, stared at the flying knife.

The mountain wind was awe-inspiring to kill, but the blade that was knocked into the air didn't land, but was caught by someone's hand, turning between the slender fingers, like a silver-winged butterfly falling on the finger.

The figure flashed in the forest again, but the dwarf old man and Duan Heng stared at the woman who played with the blade.

Extremely beautiful woman with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a graceful waist, slender fingers like cut green onions, and a pair of eyes flashing when she looks up, like the vixen in the wild gossip.

According to the information, Xiao Yangu, who was waiting for Bu Xueyao's response at the foot of the mountain, actually showed up here with someone!

"I thought I was here to clean up the miscellaneous fish, but I didn't expect to catch two big heads..." Xiao Yangu smiled lightly, her eyes rolled around the two of them, "Daochang Duanheng? And... …Daddy?"

The dwarf old man had no expression on his face, and he got the answer to the question in his heart, and said in secret: It was him.

The ecstasy of the Hundred Ghosts, has always been a simple one. It is the person who can be used by the old master Shen Wudu. He is half a shadow, but because the heroes in the Hundreds of Ghosts do not ask where they come from, they are like death when they enter the cave. Once, I said goodbye to Qianchen's past. Few people knew who his last name was and where he came from.

Even himself, he almost forgot.

Xiao Baishui, the former lord of the White Tiger Hall of the Burial Soul Palace, has his hands like iron hooks that are impermanent to the soul. The person who falls between his hands and ten fingers has never survived.

He was also the most loyal minion of the former palace lord Helian Shen. His arms were like fingers, so he had his hands broken on the day when Mizongling changed into the sky. After falling into the river, he was rescued by Shen Wuyou. To the iron hook, he changed his identity and tried to survive.

Since then, Xiao Baishui disappeared, and his only daughter, Xiao Yangu, took over the White Tiger Palace, but he became an unsightly "ghost" in the cave.

"Father, since you've been'dead' for so many years, wouldn't it be enough to lie down under the ground? How come you still have to stay in the shadows, crawl out and continue to make trouble with us?" Xiao Yangu looked at her father , It’s no different from looking at a mass of rotten meat, "I die again this time, but my soul is scattered and I’m not saved."

The dwarf old man didn't answer her, didn't even look at it more, but hit Duan Heng, the latter immediately understood, the two jumped off and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

"Want to run, can you run?" Xiao Yan's mouth hooked, like a hook drawn on her face. It was pointed and thin, and her voice suddenly became cold. "Let me chase them and see them. Where to go!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the men around him chased after him, but Xiao Yangu folded her waist, and when she reached the edge of the cliff, she looked down, smiled unclearly, and jumped down.

Xiao Yan's strength is not weak, but it is really difficult to walk on this cliff. Fortunately, she was well prepared, and the sound of her sleeves rang out, and a silver wire with iron claws popped out, and she used it to move on the rocks like a spider.

She saw the collapsed cave entrance and the blood splattered from the platform. She twisted her brows, stretched out her hand to cover the blood with dust, and continued to search.

After several feet in this way, Xiao Yangu was already a little weak. Suddenly, a hand stretched out silently and placed it lightly on her throat.

The cold fingers pressed the large veins between the neck, Xiao Yangu felt cold all over, and touched it subconsciously, but first touched it, and then touched a burnt finger.

This is a natural stone platform, and there are caves that are not too large for shelter. He Lianyu was sitting here, aware of the movement above, and suddenly shot Xiao Yan's bones when she fell, almost shocking his subordinates.

Rao is so, Xiao Yangu also has a cold back.

She looked at He Lianyu, the silver mask that the palace lord often wore on her face was gone, her face was pale and blue, her lips were bloody, her eyes were bloodshot, and her breath was like a ghost tear After the painted skin, she showed a frenzy of devouring people, making her seem to be bitten by a wild animal on the back of her neck, and her whole body was trembling.

He Lianyu retracted his right hand, and Xiao Yangu saw it clearly. There were only three fingers left in that hand. The index and middle fingers, which had been digging eyes and piercing the abdomen, were all broken, and the flesh was burnt. Vague and shocking.

He Lianyu smiled slightly: "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yan was shocked, and quickly looked away: "Subordinates offend! This place is dangerous. People from various factions in Wuxiang Temple are about to arrive. Please also the palace lord to follow me..."

He Lianyu interrupted her: "Why are you here?"

He looked straight at Xiao Yangu, like a wolf smelling blood, he might bite a piece of meat from this person at any time.

Xiao Yan's bones were tingling, she didn't dare to neglect, she hurriedly said: "When her subordinates were waiting at the foot of the mountain, they received a'Hundred Foot' expedited letter saying,'Sun Minfeng appeared in Garan City, and the Hundred Ghosts did not interfere. Xiangsi', lest the palace owner might lose, he rushed to catch up with this matter."

Helianyu means unclearly: "You are clever."

There is cold sweat behind Xiao Yangu.

Helianyu smiled and said: "A clever person is like a double-edged sword, which can hurt others and yourself."

Xiao Yangu understands: "This time, the palace lord was betrayed by a thief? Who dares to do this? Yangu will cramp and peel him, and it is the hatred of the palace lord Yixue!"

"You are loyal. It seems that even if I die, I can look at my eyes." He Lianyu's face flashed gray, and his body loosened, like a tight string finally broke down. Can't hold it anymore.

Xiao Yangu can see clearly that his internal injury is very serious, his right hand is almost abolished, and the gong in the body is probably also in disorder, indeed...when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dead.

Helianyu coughed a bit of blood and said, "Zhao Bingmo betrayed the Soul Burial Palace. I have suffered a lot now, so I can only adjust my breath here. You can take my token to follow Bu Xueyao in advance. Change your skills to avoid asking this woman to act first."

While speaking, his left hand trembled on the girdle, took out a blood-stained token, and handed it to Xiao Yangu.

Xiao Yan's throat choked with a cold sweat, but her heart became uncontrollably hot, and she almost reached out to catch her.

However, she finally held back, lowered her head, avoiding the token, but removed the iron claw and silver wire from her hand, handed it to He Lianyu, and said: "The matter is very important, the subordinate is incompetent. There is a heavy trust from the negative palace lord. It is not allowed to stay here for a long time, the palace lord should leave with his subordinates first, and then make plans!"

Helianyu looked at her with a smile: "Take me, but it's a drag on you. There must be a backhand set by a hundred ghosts in this place, and I am afraid that no one will be able to take off later. "

Xiao Yan said to her bones: "If I abandon the palace lord, I will not be able to escape the palace lord Wei after returning to Mistral Ridge."

He Lianyu shook his head and said: "Yan Bone, you are only thirty years old, and you are still a magnificent age. You can't mix in this world, and you can find a man to marry. It’s not easy for Changjun to find you if you have the ability to change your face."

Xiao Yangu smiled: "The palace lord should not make fun of. I have been waiting for such a person to live in the blood and blood for a long time, so how can I get used to eating and eating? What do the decent people say about their success and retreat? What does the average wild fox Zen say Washing hands in a golden basin is all about the face of a tortoise. If you are in the rivers and lakes, you should be a river and laker in peace, thinking about those unrealistic things, you will die."

"You understand very well." He Lianyu licked the blood from the corners of his lips. "The more chaotic the world, the more beneficial it is to the talents of the rivers and lakes. It is a pity that too many fools in this world don't understand and think they can rely on their own power. For a different peace, but from the past to the present, when will you live in peace? If you want a good life, you have to fight for it, and you will be the prey of others in the end."

Xiao Yan's bones hung her head and said: "The Central Plains martial arts and dragons have no leader, so I was trapped in questioning Chanshan today. Because of this, the palace lord must protect himself, and the soul burial palace has the foundation to settle down on the rivers and lakes. ."

He Lianyu stared at her for a moment, and finally took the silver silk, rounded it around his waist, and threw it back to her.

Xiao Yangu didn't dare to hesitate anymore. She tied the silver wire around her body and climbed down with He Lianyu on her back, but listened to the person behind her pointing out: "To the east, there is a path."

She did what she said, and she saw a trail hidden between the rocks and broken trees. However, what made her even more concerned was that there was blood splashing on the mountain wall, which had not been completely dried.

"This..."

"Shicai encountered a few "little ghosts" from the Hundred Ghosts, and sent them to report to Lord Yan." He Lianyu raised his left hand, and Xiao Yangu finally saw the flesh and blood remaining in his fingers. It's not Helianyu's own blood!

His right hand is useless, but his left hand is still there!

He is seriously injured, but he can still give it a try!

Looking back to Shicai, every sentence was a temptation, Xiao Yan's heart was chilling, but she didn't dare to hesitate anymore and escaped with Helianyu on her back.

Behind, He Lianyu whispered: "Don't rush to see Bu Xueyao, you take me..."