V2.Chapter 768

The swords of Cheng Jin and others are fast enough. Unexpectedly, the sword of the man in black is faster. Facing the spirit sword stabbed around, he stood still. When the spirit sword was about to get close, the long sword in his hand was quickly waved.

The spirit sword drew a semicircular cold light in front of him and behind him. At the same time, five sparks burst out around him, and five crisp sounds came out. Five spirit knives were blocked by him in an instant.

Why is this man's sword so fast! Cheng Jin was shocked. In his impression, there was no other one except the king who could move so fast. It seems that I met a strong enemy tonight.

He took a deep breath and made every effort to launch a fierce attack on the man in black. The other four elite concealed arrows were the same. They used their sucking strength, one knife after another, one knife faster than another, and all the knives ran to the key of the man in black.

Cheng Jin and his four men can be regarded as first-class spiritual practitioners of the dark system. The five of them work together to attack fiercely. It can be imagined that their attack is fierce.

On the battlefield, five people have turned into five black whirlwinds, sometimes in the front, sometimes in the back, erratic. Their figures flash up and down, left and right, and in all directions of the people in black. All of them have their fatal attack. They are said to be five people, but they look more like 50 people besieging the people in black together.

In this situation, even the three middle-aged people around Xiao Xiang raised their hearts and gradually exuded cold sweat on their forehead.

Although they were watching the war, they were also secretly wondering whether they could resist such a fierce attack by Cheng Jin and others if they exchanged with the man in black.

On the contrary, the man in black, no matter how fierce and fierce the attack of Cheng Jin and others, he always stood in place without moving half a step. The spirit sword in his hand was not idle, flying up and down. While taking over the spirit sword from around, he also fought back from time to time.

However, his every counterattack will make the attacked hidden arrows dangerous and forced to retreat.

The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more fierce. After more than 20 rounds, an elite dark arrow rushed up from the back of the man in black, and the spirit knife went straight to his back.

The man in black calmly blocked the knife from the front attack. Then, he shook his wrist, held the spirit sword upside down and stabbed back.

As soon as he heard the clang, his spirit sword slashed on the body of the knife, and just missed the stabbed knife. Before the other party could stop the knife, he pushed the sword sideways and cut into the waist of the hidden arrow.

The man reacted quickly, shouted loudly, jumped up and flashed the edge of the spirit sword. At the same time, he cut with all his strength from top to bottom and hit the back of the man in black.

The man in black still didn't avoid, and the long and narrow spirit sword stabbed upward. The sword of the dark arrow is in the front, and his sword is in the back, but his sword stabs the dark arrow's chest first.

As the saying goes, the only way to improve martial arts in the world is to be quick and quick. Even if you fall behind, you can become the first hand in an instant.

The dark arrow man is still in the air and has nowhere to borrow. He can't dodge the sword he stabbed back. However, he can only cast the shadow drift and intends to flash out of the opponent's attack range.

However, just before he cast the shadow drift, the man in black suddenly emitted a powerful spiritual pressure.

Black fog appeared around his body, but under the pressure of this powerful spirit, his shadow could not move successfully, and his body stopped in mid air could not flash out.

There was a flutter in his ears, and the man in black's long sword hit his chest.

The edge of the spirit Sword Pierced out of his chest, stuck out of his back heart, and directly penetrated his body and heart. Pitifully, the elite staff of the hidden arrow had not even had time to make a cry, and his body was still hanging in the air.

Plop! The body fell at the feet of the man in black, and he took back the spirit sword. Watching a brother die miserably under the other side's sword, Cheng Jin and the other three secret arrows have red eyes and launch a fierce attack on the man in black like crazy.

However, under the pressure of the great spirit of the man in black, their shadow drift can no longer be displayed. The attack is more than twice weaker than that just now, and the man in black is more calm.

With the long sword in his hand, he sometimes defended and sometimes fought back. Instead of being hurt by the crazy attack of Cheng Jin and others, he pushed the four of them back.

After fighting for another moment, the man in black felt impatient. The spirit sword in his hand suddenly showed a dazzling light. Then, the spirit chaos was released, and the spirit blade flying all over the sky, floating or circling hit the four people of Cheng Jin like a snowstorm.

The spirit chaos pole is cast by him. Its power is many times greater than that cast by others. The spirit blades are not only numerous and dense, but also have a wide range of attack, covering all four people of Cheng Jin.

Unable to cast shadow drift, I just rely on my own body method to avoid such a wide range of spiritual chaos. I'm afraid no dark spiritual cultivator can do this except Tang Yin.

Cheng Jin's four faces changed greatly, and the cold sweat also soaked the clothes in the spirit armor in an instant. Seeing the dense spirit blades sweeping across the face, the four people had no way to parry or dodge.

"Protect the general!" At the critical moment of life and death, the three hidden arrows made a choice without even considering it. They stood in a line in front of Cheng Jin and wanted to use their flesh and blood to block the other party's spirit chaos.

If the first person is crushed by the spirit blade, the second person in the back will then block it. If the second person is crushed and there is a third person, if all three of them die under the spirit blade and still can't protect Cheng Jin, there's no way. They've done their best.

Seeing this, Cheng Jin was shocked and roared, "get out of the way for me all of you -" before he finished shouting, the spirit blade was close.

At this critical moment, another person suddenly cast the spirit chaos pole on the side of the battlefield, but this person's spirit chaos pole was not directed at anyone, but ran towards the spirit chaos pole of the man in black.

The two spirits collided in the air. In an instant, a series of leather cracks broke out on the battlefield. The continuous thump thump thump thump hit everyone's heart like a small hammer, which made people feel suffocated when their heart stopped.

At the same time, there was a hurricane, flying sand and stones, the world changed color, and the strong wind * made the people around him unable to open their eyes. They hid their faces and retreated one by one. Xiao Xiang was protected by three middle-aged people and withdrew for a long time.

I didn't expect someone to rescue Cheng Jin and others at the critical moment. The man in black was stiff, turned his head sideways, cocked up his ears and listened to the direction of the other spirit.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Chang's style is still the same as that of the past!"

With a clear and bold laugh, a young man in white came slowly to the side of the battlefield. If a man in black is black from head to toe, he is white from top to bottom.

He has a white crown, white royal clothes, white fast boots, and a white scabbard hanging around his waist. Even his skin looks much whiter than others. It's not too much to describe his face as Guanyu.

The man in black can't see this man, but he can hear his voice. His body shook obviously and said in a voice so low that others could hardly hear: "is it the seventh childe?"

"Ha ha, fortunately, elder brother Chang still remembers my voice. Otherwise, if you start with me, I can't beat you." This young man in white is the seventh son of Shenchi, Ren Xiao.

He has stayed with Tang Yin for a long time, but he has always adhered to the rule that Shenchi does not interfere in the affairs of other countries, and has never done anything. If Cheng Jin and other people's lives were not on the line this time, he would not break the rule and make a start.

Alas! The man in black sighed. It can be said that the last thing he wants to meet now is his old acquaintance, including Ren Xiao.

He lowered the raised spirit sword slowly, bowed his thin body slightly, and whispered, "childe... Why are you here..."

"The same question, I also want to ask elder brother Chang. Hasn't elder brother Chang been living in seclusion since his eyes... Were injured? Why did he suddenly go to the state of Sichuan and help the princess of the state of Sichuan?" Ren Xiao restrained his smile and looked at him positively.

Those disciples and disciples of Huangfu xiutai, including Huangfu xiutai, are despised by Ren Xiao. However, Chang Feng, the eldest disciple of Huangfu xiutai, is an exception.

It's not how good and intimate their previous private relationship was. He just simply appreciates and admires Chang Feng.

In his impression, Chang Feng was a lunatic of Lingwu and a genius of Lingwu. When he was 15 years old, he dared to challenge the elders of the Presbyterian hall alone. Although he lost, the loss was not ugly. At the age of 20, he was one of the best disciples of his generation. If his eyes were not hurt later, Ren Xiao estimated that he should have entered the Presbyterian hall by now.

Hearing Ren Xiao's question, his face hidden behind the black scarf showed a bitter smile. He said faintly: "rather than stay in the divine pool and be a loser waiting to die, it's better to come out, at least fight and know that he... Is still alive."

Ren Xiaowen's heart was sour and said excitedly, "brother Chang is not a loser. In my heart, brother Chang has always been the strongest in our generation..." for a long time, he regarded Chang Feng as his goal.

Chang Feng smiled from the bottom of his heart. I didn't expect that someone could remember his name after so many years of silence. He fell his sword to the ground, arched his hand, saluted deeply, and whispered, "thank you for your praise."

"Go back! Brother Chang, go back to Shenchi. Don't stay in the state of Sichuan or be a thug for others. Brother Chang shouldn't be humiliated like this." Ren said with a smile.

Chang Feng bowed his head and remained silent for a long time.

Has he ever been proud of or looked down on those Shenchi children employed by other countries, but now he is a loser. What can he do when he returns to Shenchi? Continue to be raised, sit, eat and die?

Don't say anything. Although his eyes are blind, Lingwu is still making such nonsense. It's just self deception. There are too many Lingwu experts in Shenchi. Generation after generation, new people come out in large numbers. He is blind. No matter how he practices, he is still a useless man after all.