Sealing Sword Chapter 150: The killer move
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Zhao Bingmo naturally heard the loud noise from the sunset cliff.
In the Wuxiang Temple, the universe turned upside down. Zhao Bingmo used a "magic scorpion" to blow up the martial arts field and dragged most of the "Sky Spider" to the funeral. Together with those Baidao hostages who once claimed to be righteous, one counts as one. Mixed with the flesh and blood of many killers in the Soul Burial Palace, they couldn't distinguish each other.
In the future, Martial Arts will talk about this matter again. How many younger generations will scold her for being cruel and exterminating humanity, and they will sigh that the suffering person died well. However, what happened behind her had nothing to do with Zhao Bingmo. What she wanted was a good time, and she had been so sad for many years now.
Before the loud noise from the sunset cliff, Zhao Bingmo was still thinking about how to clean up the endgame, with a smile on her mouth. The next moment the smile was frozen on her face, she only felt the ground trembled under her feet, and she saw the crowd when she looked back. Birds out of the forest are noisy.
Suddenly missed a shot in my heart. Zhao Bingmo suppressed his smile, looked down at his kneeling hand beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "Is the scorpion not back yet?"
She has done everything she should do. Except for some of the deeply hidden piles and the scorpion who went to the sunset cliff, the rest of the men have gathered here. Upon hearing this, one of them came forward and replied: "My lord, my subordinates have been guarding here, and there is no trace of the deputy leader."
Zhao Bingmo's hands suddenly clenched into fists.
Scorpion is an old man who has been with her for many years. He has always acted cautiously and thoughtfully. This time he was ordered and stepped to make false claims. Regardless of the success or failure of the kerosene trap, he should not miss the important matter of information transmission. Unless... he was overwhelmed and failed to make thorough arrangements, or the people sent failed to return here alive.
Either way, it means that there are variables that she doesn't know about, and the thing that Zhao Bingmo hates most in these years is out of knots.
Her expression is uncertain, the man looked at her face and carefully said: "My lord, what shall we do next?"
Zhao Bingmo sneered: "What are you afraid of? I have destroyed the'Sky Spider', exposing 80% of the hidden piles of the Soul Burying Palace, making enemies in the white road of martial arts, and making the enemies of scattered sand gathered into one plate, even if Helianyu Escape from Du'er Cave, the winner is not yet known!"
She speaks arrogantly, and there is indeed arrogant capital right now. The color of sullen anger only flashed across his face, Zhao Bingmo reduced his expression again, and raised his eyebrows: "Is there any news over Mizongling?"
Another subordinate said in a timely manner: "My lord, Li Feng took'Golden Toad' to guard the nest, and blocked the three ways and six paths to enter or exit. However, the information about the calculation of Wuxiang Temple has been leaked. The sect was furious, and Taishang Gong Duanyi master Tai Qin Mo Post sent a group of heroes to gather in Dongling, intending to form a coalition army, first to question the siege of Chanshan, and then take the opportunity to enter the Palace Mizongling, now has passed. All, will be here soon."
"Very well, it's not worthwhile that I left a living mouth in Jialan City." Zhao Bingmo's mouth curled, and his eyes were cold. "As soon as the matter is, it is no longer a long-term place to ask Zen Mountain. Let Helianyu and Bai Daogu bite the dog...Assemble the manpower, let's go back to Mizongling first!"
"Yes!" The subordinate answered, but hesitated for a moment, "My lord, right now Dongshan Road is controlled by Baiguimen Yu Sanniang, and Nanshan Road is in the hands of Xiao Yangu. Which way should we go?"
Zhao Bingmo squinted his eyes.
She did this **** drama tonight. Although she is not much different from the previous goal, she also exposed herself. Xiao Yan's mind is more careful than Bu Xueyao, and she will definitely suspect that she has ulterior motives.
Both mountain roads occupy the terrain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although she has subordinates available, she has to fight Xiao Yangu again, but it is a useless casualty. On the surface, she is indeed continuing to fight with Baiguimen. Negotiation is the best policy.
However, what she did tonight, in addition to the part of colluding with the Hundred Ghosts in advance, she also made a lot of tricks, not only violated the agreement and used it severely, but also touched the bottom line of the Hundred Ghosts. Dispel his old hatred and forge a big feud with Wu Lin Bai Dao. Since Chu Xiwei intends to bond with Bai Dao, it is impossible for her to pass the barrier safely at this sensitive time, and once her face is really torn apart, it will be a big disadvantage to her. For the time being, she will be able to stabilize her face by avoiding her. peace.
Zhao Bingmo is not magnanimous, so he naturally pushes others by himself. Now that you are in a dilemma, it is better to choose a thorny road than to get a bite after a gutter overturns.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Bingmo opened his eyes, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Take Nanshan Road, and be brighter. If Xiao Yangu finds something, don't worry about it, just have a treat with them. Yes!"
"Yes!" The subordinate took the order, and was about to change the formation to take action, suddenly heard the hasty footsteps from far to near, and immediately became alert.
Zhao Bingmo squinted his eyes, waved his hand to stop his subordinates from moving rashly, watching the dark shadow rushing out of the grass and coming to the front, the scorpion sleeves on the cuffs were already bloodied.
She remembers this person, the confidant who has been with Scorpion for many years.
"Oh, my lord, Sunset Cliff... An accident happened to Sunset Cliff!" When the people saw her and all of her subordinates, the hard-supporting breath relaxed, and the feet suddenly lost strength, and they fell on her feet.
This time on the ground, everyone saw the mottled wound on his back, as if several pieces of flesh and blood were cut off by a sharp weapon such as a sword, and several holes penetrated the body, only barely avoiding the vital points.
All the way up and running, he almost consumed the last drop of blood on his body.
The person's eyes are almost dissipated, his breath is getting weaker and weaker, and he muttered: "Xiling and Xiling were surprised to find a foreign race "hunting army", the deputy leader sent me three to rush back..."
Blood choked in his throat, unable to say a whole sentence anymore, Zhao Bingmo had to lean down to vaguely recognize a few scattered words: "He, He...Xuan...Kill..."
At this moment, a silver light shot from a distance and pierced her face. She tilted her head abruptly, and at the same time the scimitar was pulled out of its sheath, and the silver light bounced back, falling firmly back into the master's hand.
The man stood on a tree ten feet away, the shadow of the branches covered most of his body, and he stood lightly on the branches, like a light kingfisher. Because they were too far away, everyone else could barely see the outline, only Zhao Bingmo's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the knife trembled for a moment for the first time.
A lancet shot out from behind her, and went straight to the person. At this time, she did not seek to kill the enemy but only for temptation, and arrived in front of the person in a blink of an eye. Standing still, he seemed to wake up from a big dream. He stretched out his hand to grab the blade, cleverly avoiding the sharp edge and pinching the handle. Then he turned his wrist, and the thin blade flew back to the place, deeply submerged in the original owner’s eyebrows, as if it were just Inserted into a piece of tofu.
The next moment, that person rose up like a bright moon out of the clouds, rising and falling several times in a row on the branches of the tree, and he had already arrived in front of Zhao Bingmo when many people had never recovered. The silver light flashed again, and it was only at such a close distance that it could be seen that it was a very thin sword thorn. The sharpness gathered on the tip and condensed to Zhao Bingmo's left eye!
This sword is faster than the arrow from the string, as if an electric flint is flying in. Zhao Bingmo's knife has been unsheathed, and the gesture is also handed out, but at the moment when the move is about to be released, the body is closed. Backward, the sword pierced the corner of her eye, dragging a dazzling red.
Zhao Bingmo rolled out from the sword stabbing, but got up in no hurry. With a slap on the ground, the Harrier turned over and leaped into the air. The scimitar in his hand also took advantage of the trend, colliding with the sword stabbing and splashing sparks. There were three more sounds, she turned three times and made three knives, and the visitor also made three moves to connect three knives, and finally stalemate under a "strike Huashan".
Zhao Bingmo's force was applied to the knife, so that the person stomped on the ground with the wrong right leg. At such a close distance, she could finally be sure that this person is Xuan Su.
She constricted her pupils, staring at Xuan Su, but Xuan Su's eyes were empty, as if she was not there at all.
The next moment, Xuan Su's left hand was flexed into claws and grabbed Zhao Bingmo's throat from bottom to top. He shot swiftly, like a falcon catching a rabbit, but Zhao Bingmo retreated so fast that he was also caught on the neck by this hand. Three bloodstains.
As soon as she settled, the subordinates behind her fit in. "Devil Scorpion" is the only existence in the "Five Poison Guards" that can be compared with the "Viper". Among them, there is no hand. Seeing Zhao Bingmo withdraw from the battle circle, they finished the division of labor in a moment, and half of them were guarded by Zhao Bingmo. Left and right, half are divided in all directions, lengths are scattered, offensive and defensive are complementary, and they attack Xuan Su one after another!
Zhao Bingmo did not stop this time. She stared at the battle closely, and her heart sank--Xuan Su's appearance was not abnormal, and her martial arts did not slow down at all. Only her expression was dull, and her moves were full of murderous aura. , Compared to the previous one is a world of difference.
With outnumbered enemies, he seemed to retreat without feeling pain. He used swords, kicks, claws, slaps... all of his martial arts were deployed, and his moves were pressing, and a sword penetrated one's throat. Afterwards, blood splattered his face, making the old wounds on his face even more hideous, but Xuan Su didn't realize it, rubbing his palm with his backhand into a knife and connecting it with a short spear, unexpectedly truncating the wooden spear body, and changing his palm into claws. The man's arm folds hard, it is a crisp and piercing sound of bone breaking!
""A Thousand Tribulations"...... Shura Hands......"
Zhao Bingmo's face, like winter snow falling on the surface of the river, quickly froze all the flowing emotions, and in a blink of an eye, only a deadly coldness remained.
With her eyes narrowed, Zhao Bingmo suddenly raised her head to look in the direction Xuan Su came from, and her voice gathered in a line, causing pain in her ears: "Helianyu, get out!"
This sound is filled with internal force, like a knife suddenly pierced into the head, and everyone who heard it felt the magic sound pierce their ears, even Xuan Su was stagnant. Zhao Bingmo saw a kerchief passing by behind the tree in front, snorted coldly, and flew away from the ground. She hadn't stood still, and the knife had come out, like a crescent slashing the sky, a tree with a thick bowl was cut across by her, but she didn't see the person behind the tree.
The wind whistling behind his ears, Zhao Bingmo's eyes were sharp, the scimitar cast abruptly and cut behind him, but he did not expect to see the blood-stained shirt in his eyes. Xuan Su didn't know when to fight his wounds to get out of the siege. At this time, she was behind her, and Zhao Bingmo's machete was about to cut his throat!
How sharp is the Wuwei Sword, and how fierce the Moon Sword is. This time the sword is pressing, and it seems that both sides will suffer. At the time of life and death, Zhao Bingmo hurriedly withdrew his moves, which also made the empty door on his chest exposed, and the sword tip immediately pierced!
The sword tip was half an inch into the flesh, and he couldn't get in again. Zhao Bingmo's left hand grasped the stab, and was cut open by the tapered blade. The blood flowed into the dark groove, and finally held it firmly before the sword penetrated the heart. Lived the sword of inaction.
Before letting this breath out, Zhao Bingmo suddenly heard a familiar chuckle, which came from behind.
She and Xuan Su fought the rabbit up and down, and the cut tree was still slowly falling down. At this time, someone hit it with a palm, and the trunk hit Zhao Bingmo's back heavily.
The trunk is heavy, and this palm is more thunderous. When Zhao Bingmo was inevitable, she smashed her back. Even though she held the trunk with a backhand, she didn’t break her spine on the spot. The strength of the force still made her rush forward, and the previously held Jianfeng broke away from the shackles and pierced into the flesh and blood like a bamboo!
He Lianyu satisfactorily watched as the blood-stained sword tip pierced the blue shirt behind Zhao Bingmo, like a red lotus blooming in the blue water. He only felt that there was no more beautiful picture.
He looked pleasing to the eye, with a smile on his face. The five fingers of his left hand were folded and stretched, playing with life and death between the palms.