Chapter 1006

Zi Rong, why did he come, didn't he let him stay and recuperate? Seeing Zi Rong's familiar face clearly, Mu Hanyan and the others were slightly startled.

"Young Master, I'm here." Seeing the surprised expressions on Mu Hanyan's faces, she smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth.

The two swordsmen in black slashed towards Zi Rong at the same time.

"Be careful with your appearance!" Mu Hanyan and Hua Yue couldn't help shouting loudly when they saw the man in black's exquisite sword skills that were almost perfect.

If it wasn't for the powerful Six Senses, if it wasn't for the Hanxiao Sword being promoted to the divine weapon, facing Guiyu's sword skills far beyond the real realm, even Mu Hanyan would be at a loss to deal with it, and the strength of her appearance was far inferior to her, so why Might be able to resist.

But soon, they knew they were wrong.

Facing the tacit and exquisite swordsmanship of the two black-clothed swordsmen, Zi Zong's face did not show the slightest panic, the long sword in his hand stabbed like lightning, and his body shook lightly.

It was this seemingly unskilled sway of his body, and his appearance even narrowly avoided the key point. Although the sword edge still left two bloodstains on his body, it was only a skin injury, which did not affect him in the slightest. His fighting power will not leave any troubles.

But the handsome sword flashed like lightning, piercing the hearts of the other two respectively, bringing out a bright red blood mist.

Mu Hanyan and the others were so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes, how could it be possible, when did the strength of the appearance become so terrifying?

Not only them, but even Ye Lanfeng, Uncle Yun, and those old men in black robes, who were in the fierce battle, glanced out of the corner of their eyes during the fierce battle, and their faces showed shock.

They could all see that the appearance was only a great swordsman, and the two black-clothed swordsmen who died under his sword just now were only ninth-rank swordsmen, slightly lower than him, but with their exquisite swordsmanship, the two The true combat power of a person is no longer under the sword master, and coupled with the tacit cooperation, it is not comparable to ordinary sword masters.

However, with the strength of a mere great swordsman, Zi Rong could kill the two of them so easily. In comparison, the slight injury he suffered was simply insignificant.

"Could it be that Zi Rong also used some strange technique to temporarily improve his cultivation?" Mu Hanyan glanced at Zi Rong and quickly denied his guess.

Zi Rong's imposing aura didn't change at all, he was still a great swordsman.

Others also saw this, and their faces showed doubts.

His face was still smiling lightly. Although there was blood all over his body, his languid appearance gave people a sense of walking in the courtyard, as if the black-robed swordsmen standing in front of him were just a group of lambs to be slaughtered. .

"Kill him!" After a brief shock, three more black-clothed swordsmen rushed toward the clouds.

The three long swords were murderous, one long slash, one horizontal slash, and one straight stab, and the three sword lights with a faint azure color completely sealed him.

The appearance still had a habitual smile, the body twisted strangely, the sword slashed towards the door, slashed across his chest, but only left a shallow bloodstain, the sword slashed towards the lower abdomen, from His waist was lightly slashed, and only a line of blood came out, and the sword that stabbed at the vital point of the sea of ​​​​Qi was a few inches away and pierced into his ribs, but it only pierced the flesh and pierced it. Internal organs were not injured.

Obviously, these three swords did not bring him fatal damage.

And just when the three long swords slashed across the body, the posture also shot.

Three rays of blood flashed almost at the same time, and the three black-robed swordsmen each held their hearts, and blood gurgled out from between their fingers. Looking at the figure with a bit of unwillingness, at the same time, he fell to the ground.

The tragic battlefield, which was full of killing sounds, fell into a brief silence.

Everyone can see that the strength of the appearance has not improved in any way. Even the deadly swordsmanship of the previous sword is far from exquisite, and the speed is not surprising, even faster than the speed of the opponent's three swords. Much slower.

But it is such a bland three swords, but it is no less accurate and incomparably pierced into the vital points of the three.

Everyone also noticed that when the three swords were pierced by the posture, one eye suddenly turned pure white, while the other eye turned pure black, as if the black and white of the two eyes were reversed. The location is average.

On the originally handsome face, one eye was pure white and one eye was pure black, what a strange scene.

"Demon Eye!" Mu Hanyan suddenly recalled that the reason why his appearance in his previous life was called the Demon Sword was due to his cleverness and scheming, and his strange and unpredictable swordsmanship. Hitomi.

Legend has it that before his pair of demon eyes, any subtle sword skills would be useless. No matter how perfect the swordsmanship and martial arts are, he can easily find its fatal flaw with just a glance, and then kill it with one blow.

When she heard this legend in her previous life, Mu Hanyan sneered at it. She had heard the rumors a lot, and she didn't think there was any demon pupil in the world at all. When she thought about it, the reason why Zi Zong was able to see through the enemy's swordsmanship and martial arts was nothing more than the six senses' keen eyesight.

But now, she believed it, she did have a pair of demon eyes that could see through thousands of swordsmanship!

The Guiyu family's swordsmanship is so exquisite and the cooperation is so tacit, even her own, if not relying on the powerful six senses, it is difficult to find the flaw, but even if it is found, if there is no Hanxiao sword In hand, it is also difficult to kill with a sword.

But Zi Rong did it so easily, Mu Hanyan even felt that the only reason why Zi Rong was named the Demon Sword was because of the pair of demon eyes.

To say that the swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the appearance is actually not as good as Huayue, and when it comes to strange and unpredictable, it cannot be compared with Jiang Yuzhe. The only characteristic is that it is despicable and shameless, or just cheap enough.

The reason why he can predict the enemy's opportunities every time, and use the seemingly ordinary swordsmanship to kill with one blow, makes it difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth, in fact, it is because of these pair of demon eyes.

"Kill him, let's do it together, kill him." Just as Mu Hanyan was secretly sighing, an old man in black robe shouted in a panic.

Originally, they had made up their minds, as long as they entangled Ye Lanfeng, they would be able to delay the moment when the Patriarch's evil magic Dacheng awakened, but with the appearance of the variable, they knew that things were not as simple as expected.

Although her appearance was not as strong as Mu Hanyan, Hua Yue and others, those pair of demon eyes were the nemesis of those black-clothed swordsmen. In front of him, Gui Yu's exquisite swordsmanship improved by a secret technique could not exert any power at all.