Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 80 Tsing Yi Lane, The Old Luthier ([-])
Cao Bailu's eyes widened.

His mouth was wide open, and the ferocious arc outlined at the corner of his mouth seemed to be telling his own pain.

The intact left arm fell to the ground like this, and with a "click", the death sentence for Cao Bailu's left hand was announced.

Everything happened so suddenly that the bong was still held tightly.

The sound of the piano continued.

Another few wind blades imperceptible to the naked eye flew towards Cao Bailu.

If Cao Bailu hadn't dodged this time, his head would have fallen.

Even though he was hurt, even if he went into shock due to heavy bleeding, Cao Bailu still reacted quickly. He endured the severe pain and rolled backward in embarrassment.

And at that moment, the ground where Cao Bailu was just now was split into several cracks!
There was no time to rejoice, and a few more wind blades struck!

Cao Bailu propped himself up with the Deer Demon Sword, he yelled violently, and blocked the Deer Demon Sword in front of himself, and at the same time attached Bai Yujing's sword energy from the Qi Palace to the Deer Demon.

The Deer Demon Sword was surrounded by white and green rays of light, forcibly resisting these wind blades!
"boom!!!"

The sound of the wind blade being bounced off its original track was mixed with the sound of the surrounding bamboo being neatly cut and falling to the ground.

Together with the uninterrupted sound of the piano, a symphony announcing the death of Cao Bailu was played.

Cao Bailu's vision gradually blurred. He knew that if he continued to exercise at such a high intensity, he would only accelerate the loss of blood, thus speeding up the process of his own death.

At this time, Cao Bailu didn't even have time to apply acupuncture to stop the bleeding!

【must. . .The enemy must be found quickly! 】

[Damn. . .The attack range of this wind blade is so wide, isn't this person afraid of hurting himself? 】

【etc. . . 】

【He must be preventing himself from hurting himself! 】

[I seem to understand. . . 】

Cao Bailu held the Deer Demon Sword tightly and closed his eyes.

He is changing the position where he feels the sound of the piano!
The enemy's attack was still fierce, but Cao Bailu gradually found the rhythm of the enemy's attack.

[Five wind blades at a time, one attack every three seconds, the position changes clockwise from west to east, and it is now north. . . 】

Cao Bailu relied on his dexterity to escape the wind blade's attack, this time he didn't need to parry at all.

[Next is Dong. 】

[That's right, he has to change the angle of ninety degrees in a clockwise direction every time, so as to ensure that he will not be injured by himself, and will not interrupt his attack rhythm. 】

【Ugh. . . 】

[This person is really rubbish. 】

Sure enough, five wind blades appeared in the east of Cao Bailu, and accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of wind pressure, they arrived in front of Cao Bailu in the blink of an eye.

Cao Bailu still didn't parry, he dodged lightly, and his clothes drew a romantic arc.

Just like back then.

[Then Nan. 】

In the south, the wind blade has arrived.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Cao Bailu's mouth. He pulled back a few positions, and he no longer had the intention of dodging!
【I already know. 】

He faced the wind blade with his sword, and he didn't have a posture of parrying! .

Inhale.

exhale.

Inhale.

During the breath change, the wind blade has arrived.

Cao Bailu yelled violently, and the sword in his hand struck decisively, piercing through several wind blades!
However, the wind blade can still cause damage!
The smile on the corner of Cao Bailu's mouth was even wider, he raised his spirits and walked very steadily.

He tried his best to swing sideways, and threw the wind blade above the blade in his hand to the west!
And at this moment, the wind blade from the west just flew over!
The two wind blades from different directions collided with each other, creating a huge wind pressure!

"Om!!!!"

The sound of wind pressure spread all over the ground, and the huge airflow from the strong wind blew up Cao Bailu's clothes, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

But he didn't need to open his eyes at all.

Holding the sword, Bai Yujing runs.

Cao Bailu faced north.

Without the slightest hesitation, Cao Bailu flew forward, with the momentum of Bai Yujing going forward bravely, with the sharp and treacherous momentum of the Deer Demon Sword, and with his own momentum of breaking the boat, he slashed thousands of sword qi towards the north!

"boom!!!"

In an instant, the surrounding bamboo forests collapsed.

Bamboo leaves flew in mid-air with the still huge air current, like a green butterfly accompanied by the wind.

Cao Bailu still did not open his eyes.

Because he doesn't need it.

The Deer Demon Sword had pierced into a fragile chest.

That enemy is an old luthier with a guqin.

"You are really rubbish." Cao Bailu felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and his eyes became darker. "The exercises that have always been cultivated are more and more suitable for the practitioners. It is good for you, and you will take the initiative to adapt the exercises."

"Are you cultivating immortals or immortals cultivating you?"

Lu Yaojian pushed another three points.

The old qin master holding the guqin was already dead.

However, he was destined not to be able to hear Cao Bailu's next words.

"Buy my head for 10 taels? Is this something people do?"

"Did you know? On the black market, just one of my paintings costs more than this much,"

"Can you pretend to be a killer? At least the price should be higher!"

"Do you think so? Mr. Liu Ying, the Emperor of Western Shu?" Cao Bailu suddenly raised his head and looked towards a certain direction in the sky. "Or is it my little classmate Oscar?"

Inside the Xishu Imperial Palace.

Sitting alone on the throne, Liu Ying looked at the magical picture scroll that could reflect the scene in real time, and looked at Cao Bailu who was staring at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

His extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)