Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 66: The stormy waves are endless

Qi Biao was absolutely frightened when he saw it. His first reaction was to leave, not to fight the madman.

The dispersion of gods and Buddhas has the accompanying effect of fear. It's useless against the determined Yue Hongling, and it's useless against the naturally brave Zhao Changhe... But it's especially useful for those who are not determined...

"Ding!" Qi Biao didn't dare to take the knife forcefully. He tapped the folding fan on the side of the knife skillfully, trying to deflect the knife's path, and then opened the folding fan with a "swish" to slice Zhao Changhe's wrist.

I have to say, the moves are still very subtle.

However, the effect was very unsatisfactory... This already exhausted blow only deflected the path of the knife by an inch or two. As for the slash directed at the wrist, Zhao Changhe ignored it at all and allowed it to be slapped. Cut your wrist and feel no pain at all.

The force of the sword was unrelenting, and it landed on the shoulder.

Qi Bong lost his momentum with one move, so how could he change his move in time? He was also quite experienced. He rolled around like a lazy donkey and managed to avoid the attack, only getting a cut on his shoulder.

He rolled up from the ground in embarrassment, looked up, and became even more stunned.

The knife that drank blood seemed to be absorbing blood into the blade. Originally, it was just the blood evil air floating on the surface that made it look like a blood knife. At this moment, it really seemed like the blade and blood were combined. The blood on Zhao Changhe's wrist continued to flow towards the blade. The sword was like a demon that had been thirsty for a long time and suddenly got food. It gave the illusion of joy.

But it was obviously just a fine steel sword worth dozens of taels of silver. It was not the blood god's most precious sword at all!

What is going on?

Of course it's just an illusion, just a hallucination caused by his will being taken away.

The brutality of the blood evil is beyond the reach of ordinary people, regardless of whether it is friend or foe.

Qi Buoyun's vision is a long story, but in fact, it only took an instant for Zhao Changhe's second sword to catch up with him.

If the attack just now was about a demon who was slashing the gods and Buddhas all over the sky with his sword, and the power was so powerful that it captured the heart and soul, then the current sword can only feel a kind of desolation behind the blood-filled earth. , no living thing exists between heaven and earth, and everything returns to silence, whether it is the enemy or ourselves.

The second of the three unique skills of the Blood Fiend Sword Technique, there is no self in the world!

A move that cannot be used without entering this violent selfless state!

Qi Buoyong seemed to be trapped in an illusion. He was standing in a desolate wilderness. The sky was bloody, corpses were everywhere on the ground, and blood flowed all over the field and formed a river. As the only remaining living being in the world, he is facing the obliteration of heaven and should not exist here.

Then a blood moon descended from the sky to execute divine punishment.

"Qiang!" The sound of weapons clashing woke up Qi Buoyi. Only then did he realize that there was a blood moon falling from the sky. It was still Zhao Changhe's steel knife. His own folding fan was instinctively parrying, but he was hesitant because of the phantoms. , this parry was weak and even the folding fan was blown away.

Qi Biao flew back in dismay. He never wanted to fight with this kind of person again, and he couldn't muster the slightest will to fight.

In other words, Zhao Changhe's Qinggong is average. He won't track the enemy when he is violent and ignorant. It is very simple to run away. Let other stubborn people face this madman. I will go too!

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart.

Qi Biao turned his head blankly. Cui Yuanyang, who he thought was not a human being, quietly blocked him behind him and pierced his heart with a sword.

The dirty little white rabbit's eyes were firm and a little ruthless at this time.

She is still a little girl with no experience in the world... In this short experience, she has actually killed several people...

This realization flashed through Qi Biao's mind, and there was some regret in his eyes. Before he could say anything, a roar came from behind him, and a steel knife was already chopped into his neck.

The head flew up and blood surged like a fountain.

Cui Yuanyang looked at Zhao Changhe's eyes through the splattered blood. The blood reflected Zhao Changhe's eyes, which were even brighter red. The violence was thicker, and there was a bit more bloodthirsty excitement. His gasping sound was like that of a wild beast. .

Will I die in his hands?

Cui Yuanyang doesn’t know. But she knew she couldn't abandon him like this, otherwise once someone else came to find him, Zhao Changhe, who was mentally ill and could only chop randomly, would really be dead.

Everyone is at the third level of Xuan Guan. Cui Yuanyang knows that he still has a chance, as long as he taps his acupuncture points.

He was performing a series of stunts randomly, and he must be at the end of his strength at this time... If you have the chance, you must stay calm.

She took a deep breath, raised her sword slowly and firmly, and looked at Zhao Changhe's animal-like expression.

I don’t know how long they looked at each other, maybe it was just a moment, but Zhao Changhe’s **** sword started again.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound came from the air, and a sword beam was like a meteor chasing the moon, reaching the side of Zhao Changhe's neck in an instant.

Zhao Changhe turned his sword directly and struck the sword light. He then let out a muffled groan and spurted out a mouthful of blood, sending the whole person tumbling down a long way. The attacker also said "Hey", seeming to have misjudged that Zhao Changhe's sword still had such power, and flew back in the air to eliminate the force of the counterattack.

The heavy sword versus the thin sword, Zhao Changhe, who was in a violent state, was completely out of strength. He was thrown away by the powerful impact of the sword and even vomited blood! Cui Yuanyang's heart skipped a beat. She recognized who it was from the sword.

Tingxue Tower Assassin, at least silver medal or above... Judging from this attack, it is likely to reach the fifth level of the Profound Entrance or even more!

This is an opponent that is impossible to fight against right now!

Cui Yuanyang felt a little tired, it was endless... but at the same time, he also felt a sense of irony.

Although those people may have wanted Zhao Changhe's bounty before, her price was higher, which was the main reason why Hanoi's underworld swarmed in. Zhao Changhe got involved in this fight purely to protect her. But now the person listening to Xuelou was the one who came for Zhao Changhe from beginning to end. This time, she was dragged into this situation by Zhao Changhe.

At this time, Zhao Changhe is afraid that he has no fighting power. The one with intact fighting power at this time is Cui Yuanyang.

Cui Yuanyang didn't think much. While the assassin was also flying back, she quickly turned around and flew back, hugging Zhao Changhe who was falling and spitting blood.

The evil spirit that had entered Zhao Changhe's mind had been dispelled by this sword, and his eyes were clear again. As soon as Cui Yuanyang hugged him, he immediately said weakly: "Go in the direction where Qi Bu came just now."

Cui Yuanyang didn't ask why, just hugged him and walked away on the moon without saying a word.

I felt like I couldn't carry him just now, but now I feel quite relaxed when I carry him as a princess.

People's mentality and will have an impact on this.

After just a few steps, Cui Yuanyang saw a horse wandering under the moon. Cui Yuanyang quickly understood what Zhao Changhe meant - oddly, these people must have come on horseback. It is impossible for these three mountains to come together. It all depends on the legs! So if you walk in his direction, there is a high probability that there will be a horse!

He is really sober.

"I relied on you to row the boat just now, and now I rely on you to ride a horse. I can't ride a horse." Zhao Changhe leaned weakly in her arms, smiling shamelessly.

Cui Yuanyang didn’t know why Zhao Changhe was still in the mood to complain to himself... In short, her equestrian skills were much better than her rowing skills. She jumped forward and sat directly on the horse, turned around and placed Zhao Changhe behind her. , with a "drive" sound, the horse galloped wildly.

The sound of clothes behind him was heard, and the Snow Tower assassin was already chasing after the horse, getting closer and closer.

With willows on the side of the road, several people were standing on the treetops, silently watching the chase under the moon.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Saint, do you want to take action?"

Xia Chichi, who had just flashed through Zhao Changhe's mind, was standing pretty under the moon. Her beautiful eyes were mesmerized as she watched Zhao Changhe slowly take off his long bow without saying a word.

At this point, instead of running away, he was still trying to resist.

He has never been so resolute and courageous, which makes people's heart beat.

But how do you and this little vixen plan to die?