Chapter 42
The three disciples of Xifengzong are walking in front of the passage, and they are not fast. Since their brother has begun to kill and intends to kill more people, they no longer need to snatch at the fastest speed. Treasures, anyway, these people are not as fierce and decisive as Brother Zhao, they ca n't kill people when they see them, and they do n't want to fall into the unknown situation in the third treasure house. Those who ran outside just killed them, or waited until the young people inside were almost killed, and then cleaned up the mess in the name of Brother Zhao.
No one wants to die here for nothing, although Zhao Fengqian has taken charge of the exit of the entire passage outside the treasure house, no one can walk out of that passage with treasures that are no longer theirs, but the three Xifengsong's The disciples still seemed too cautious, maybe it was not like Brother Zhao's method, or it was the state of mind of the newborn calf, so that they could not kill it when they encountered it.
The stone walls on both sides are all hidden in the darkness, and they can only see the things under their feet and in front of them. The three Xifeng disciples walk slowly, as if they can feel the heavy breathing of the people around them, as if they can smell the far ahead. The bloody smell in the third layer of the treasure house is the blood left by young people after fighting. Needless to say, it must have been terrible there. Maybe those young people suffered from pain and blood in their heads fainted by desire. After pouring a basin of cold water, it will stop killing each other and start to solve the problem in a better way.
However, these have no meaning anymore. Zhao Fengqian, who has logged into the realm of heavy heaven in a short time, stands with a sword at the bronze gate, and no one can escape. It would be better if he did not get the treasure, but if he grabbed the treasure, It doesn't make sense whether they will join forces, or if they have no more powerful means of hiding and revealing it. It's meaningless to talk about such a distant martial arts realm.
Suddenly an untimely sigh sounded in this dark passage, then echoed.
The three disciples of Xifengzong all frowned, quickly moved closer, and then pulled out the sabre. They did not expect anyone to notice their arrival, because there was such a long passage, and the young people took care of themselves. It is impossible for the young people inside Zhao Fengqian to make decisions and to know what they are doing, so they suddenly became nervous and waited.
After that sigh, it was a sword.
The sword suddenly appeared from an obscure and invisible corner. A bright light of the sword was crossed in the dark passage. It came towards the three of them, and stood in front of Xifengzong's disciple. To block off Jian Guang's offensive, but because it was too sudden all of a sudden he was not fully prepared to be shaken by that Jian Guang a few steps.
A very handsome young man's face emerged from the darkness, and a second sigh.
The Xifengzong disciple standing in front of him asked with a somber voice, "Who are you?"
"My name is Yu Jin."
The young man smiled slightly. The smile seemed strange to the three disciples of Xifeng Zong. After Yu Jin introduced himself, he suddenly remembered that when the rainy season was raining, so was the posthumous disciple of Xifeng Zong. Asked, he suddenly felt that these people were strange, so after a pause, he said, "Do you all like to ask things so clearly, I don't think it is necessary, anyway, even a fool knows that I have to be no matter who Kill you, so you should ask why you did it, not who you are. "
The disciple of Xifeng Zong didn't say a word, his wink gradually cooled down. He clearly felt that only the young man in this channel was gradually improving his vitality. There was no second person. Although they were only in the middle of the triple sky, but It must be enough to deal with a young man in the triple world.
Yu Jin took a long breath and said, "Don't speak, then I will answer for you. The reason why I killed you is because you want to kill me, although I don't know if you want to do this or you have no choice but to help However, your brother Zhao really did want to kill a lot of people. You want to kill me, so I have to kill you. This is the reason. "
"Or, there is a more convincing reason, that is, your Zongmen name is Xifeng Zong, so I will kill you."
Hearing the ridiculous words of this young man in the blue robe, the three disciples of Xifengzong were unwilling to talk any more. One of them was walking forward when Yu Jin's voice didn't fall, and put his sword in the middle of his arm. This is the Tibetan sword that Zhao Fengqian used before. It is a killing sword made by one sword. At this time, it was used by another Xifengzong disciple. Yu Jin was not surprised.
But when the Xifeng Zong disciples rushed halfway before the bullet, and the sword hidden in his arm was about to be shot, he suddenly stopped there. His eyes were full of shock, as if he saw something terrifying.
That shock comes from unpredictable terror.
Yu Jin slightly raised his hand.
In this distance, no matter how fast Yu Jin 's sword is, whether he wants to attack the Xifengzong disciple first or guard his whole body, in fact, it has little effect on the extremely vicious Tibetan sword killing method, because This method of killing is weak in that there is only one sword without any flaws, but strong in the movement of the sword. There is no way to predict the speed of the sword and other factors.
However, Yu Jin 's raising his hand was not raising his sword.
Instead, the sword became an arrow.
That disciple of Xifeng Zong stopped there, and it took him a few blinks to start sliding down to the ground like a muddy mud. He could only see a large blood hole in his chest when he got closer.
Yu Jin's imperial sword is a powerful and strange trick, but if he is not low in the face of three people, he is not sure, because after all, there is only the Famen but no realm. The power of this sword has already been consumed. With most of his energy, and there is no way to make his iron sword run freely, after all, he can kill one but cannot fight the second. But this time is different here. The passage is dark enough, and even the moonlight is just a few faint at night. He is confident that after killing one, he will be able to retire his full body machine and wait for the second sword. This is his decision. One of the reasons to kill these three Xifengzong disciples here.
He is here and now. Qiang is that he is not a swordsman. If he is a simple swordsman, the sword, despite its success, will expose himself to the blades of the two remaining Xifengzong disciples, and he is now But he is an archer, like all archers who shoot bows and arrows, he will never approach the enemy, and never let himself be forced into a situation where he cannot be bowed.
After the disciples of Xifengzong fell, Yu Jin closed his sword and returned, and then swept backwards.
After reacting to the companion's death, the remaining two Xifengzong disciples started to retreat. They did not plan to chase the damn blue robe young man, not only because of the great fear that suddenly burst into his heart, but also because of the passage. The shade is too dark, and the fingers can't see the five fingers, the enemy is hiding, they are bright, they dare not take risks, so they immediately want to get into the darkness behind them.
As long as they are also in the dark, then the young man in the blue robe will no longer have an advantage. The big deal is a protracted battle without holding each other 's breath, but in that case, after Zhao Fengqian began to doubt coming here, Whether the young man in the blue robe will use the flying sword that was extremely fast and extremely far away again, he is definitely dead.
But Yu Jin didn't care about these things.
These things cannot happen.
The second reason he decided to kill the three Xifengzong disciples here was because he was not fighting alone.
Another sword showed sharpness.
The sword went forward, and carried a disciple of Xi Fengzong's disciple who had not yet responded.
Blood splattered three feet.
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