Chapter 428 (1/2)
Ximen lie's face is extremely gloomy. He absolutely doesn't believe it. According to Wu Ji, the hunting action of seven killing them has failed. Their strength and number of people almost occupy the absolute advantage. Even if Ximen lie and three people chase them out, the advantage of seven killing them is still too obvious.
”I don't know. How many layers have you recovered from your injury and strength?” Zhang Wuji suddenly opened his mouth, which shocked Ximen. It turned out that Zhang Wuji knew that he had killed seven times. He had been taking the opportunity to recover his injury and strength as soon as possible. ”The reason why I give you this opportunity is that if you are killed by me, it will be too boring.”
Sonorous!
As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, the knife in his hand had appeared. In a flash, he had approached Ximen lie. Ximen lie held up his sword case in a hurry to block his pig killing knife. All of a sudden, sparks splashed everywhere Ximen lie intuitively felt a huge force, swept over his body from the snow feather sword in his hand, which made his whole body shake and send out a tearing pain.
Whoa!
On Ximen, there were many wounds that had already healed, but because of the collision with Zhang Wuji's knife, they were torn by that powerful force, and the blood flowed down again. His face suddenly turned pale.
”Hey, why, it can't be done without your electric lover around?” Zhang Wuji pushed forward hard, and directly pushed ximenlie back ten battles. Then he yelled and rushed up again and again, ”if there was no spiritual void, I would have beheaded you, hum!”
”Ah In Ximen lie's hand, the sword shakes. The inorganic snowflake is like a sharp blade. He takes Zhang Wuji who comes back again. However, with a sneer, Zhang Wuji waves the pig killing knife in his hand and tells him to rotate it immediately. He directly stirs his endless snow blade into a chaotic flying snow.
The tip of the butcher's knife, once again against his snow feather sword, was bombarded by a powerful force, which pushed Ximen lie back 20 battles, and then a mouthful of blood vomited out. His wound, even on the basis of the original, was torn again, making it wider and longer.
”Hey hey, take out your last unique skill, Ximen Xiaoer. Let me see what kind of power your Ximen family's ice Kendo has.” Zhang Wuji waved the pig killing knife in his hand and pursued him closely, one knife after another, one wave after another. He did not give Ximen a chance to breathe. ”If you don't come up with a unique skill, you will die.”
”Overbearing sword, cut out the spirit fire, return to the void!” Ximen Nie immediately put up the pig killing knife in his hand. It looked majestic and powerful. It was Zhang Wuji's way and hegemonic way. At this moment, a crisis of life and death swept Ximen lie's mind. He felt that Zhang Wuji's knife was too overbearing. Even the heaven and earth were cut in two by him.
Zhang Wuji's knife was also terrible. His whole body was powerful and domineering. At last, it was completely condensed in a pig killing knife. He raised the butcher's knife in his hand, which was as crazy as a butcher holding a knife to a fat pig. He killed Ximen lie with a knife.
”Even the surrounding space is sealed off.” Ximen lie was shocked. He wanted to move sideways to avoid it. However, he found that the space around him was blocked by the power of the knife. The void was twisted heavily, and there was no way to avoid it. He had to take the knife.
It is obvious that this is a problem that does not need to be considered. Anyone, before dying, will make a terrifying struggle, even if the final result will still make him despair The battle between trapped animals is really terrible.
”Snow fall, blade of storm.” Ximenlie chooses to resist to the end. He gracefully waves the snow feather sword standing in front of him. Later, he doesn't know whether the speed of his hands is accelerated or his swordsmanship becomes extremely fast, as if it were an illusion.
He waved countless magic swords, and the flying snow blades turned into a storm that shook the blade and swept away towards Zhang Wuji.
From a distance, Zhang Wuji, holding a butcher's knife, seems to rush towards a pig, and his momentum condenses on a pig killing knife, which is extraordinary; while a Fengshen man holding a delicate snow feather sword, with a very elegant posture, has a beautiful blade storm in five places. Two people face each other and rush together.
Roaring, snowflakes scattered, domineering disappeared, two figures, from the intersection missed each other, this impact, in their back, leaving a beautiful snowflake vortex!