Infinite Sims

Chapter 76
Whoa!
The strong wind entered the temple through the broken doors and windows, instantly extinguishing the fire inside.

Boom!

A thunderstorm fell outside, and the thunder light briefly dispelled the darkness in the temple.

In an instant, all the assassins moved.

"Brother Knife, please."

In the face of the assassins coming towards him, Nie Qingge seemed unusually calm.

At this moment, he only had a knife in his heart.

An assassin on the side did not step forward, but took out a small hand crossbow and shot a poison-dipped short arrow at Princess Changping.

Tweet!clang!
The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Nie Qingge shot the short arrow like a prophet, then slit the throat of a sneak attacking assassin behind him, grabbed the opponent's weapon, and threw it towards the assassin who fired the short arrow.

With a scream.

The assassin, who had just put the second short arrow on the crossbow, fell to the ground clutching the weapon stuck in his chest.

Outside the temple there was a raging storm, and inside the temple, swords and swords were arguing.

In the dimness, I could only vaguely see countless swaying figures, and hear screams that hardly stopped.

People who practice martial arts, especially at the peak of the day after tomorrow, will not lose their sight completely even in the middle of the night.And this is even more true for the Sword Venerable who has reached the innate realm, and the night has little influence on him.

"waste!"

When Sword Master saw thirty of his subordinates, several of them died in less than ten breaths, and Nie Qingge, who had to take care of protecting others, was unscathed, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

Unfortunately, such a person is no longer available to me.

He sighed in his heart, in fact, the blood killing pavilion is very short of people.

But what is missing is never the bottom-level assassin, but the same-level invincible assassin who can deal with the siege of several warriors of the same rank at the same time, or even kill them.

Time passed slowly.

The number of assassins continued to decrease, and Nie Qingge also had many wounds.

Blood Killing Pavilion is a top assassin organization.

The assassins in the pavilion are all top-notch in stealth assassination, but in frontal confrontation and team combat, they have dropped by more than one grade.

In the face of Nie Qingfeng, whose martial arts and battle experience were far superior to them, even if a group of people besieged him, he could not gain the upper hand. He still used Princess Changping to distract him, and then desperately left some wounds on his body.

"trouble."

Jiang Ren greedily sucked away the blood energy emerging from those who had just died while releasing the device to repair Nie Qingge's injuries.

Only those killed by him have blood to appear.

And most of the assassins on the ground meet this condition.

After a few minutes.

A corpse in the temple.

Princess Changping, leaning on the stone seat of the clay Buddha statue, hated her powerlessness in her heart.

In front of her, Nie Qingge's clothes had been dyed black and red, but his body was still standing upright, his bloodthirsty aura was evident.

next to.

The few remaining assassins looked at each other in dismay, and no one dared to take a step forward.

They know in their hearts that the blood man in front of them seems to have reached the end of the force and may fall at any time, but that is actually just a false fantasy, and once it gets close, it will definitely die.

This has been demonstrated by many colleagues just now.

Nie Qingge's gaze swept across the faces of these assassins, and then quickly took a step forward.

"No! I don't want to die!"

One of the assassins was so frightened that he threw away his weapon, performed light work, turned around and ran outside the temple.A few assassins next to him were also affected by this emotion and turned around and fled together.

If you can live, who wants to die?

"Humph!"

A cold hum sounded, accompanied by several invisible sword qi.

The few assassins who were trying to escape were all hit by sword energy at the moment when they were about to escape into the rain curtain and fell to the ground.

After struggling a few times, he lost his voice.

"What a bunch of trash!"

Venerable Sword, who cut out the sword energy, wiped the sword without a trace of blood with the sleeve of his clothes.

"Son!"

Princess Changping grabbed Nie Qingge's clothes, her face full of worry and fear.

Nie Qingge shook his head at her, took her hand off his clothes, and then took a step closer to the swordsman: "Swordsman, is your promise still valid?"

"Naturally works!"

The Sword Master sneered and said: "I will only make one sword later, as long as I can survive this sword, I will not only let you two, but also make the decision to let the Blood Kill Pavilion not care about what you have done today. for!"

Nie Qingge's face became colder: "Sir Sword, don't you think this is a bit despicable?"

"Since ancient times, the dead have no right to say that the living are despicable!"

Venerable Sword smiled disdainfully and took a step towards the temple. Suddenly, the sound of the sword chirping sounded, and invisible potential energy emanated from him.

One more step.

He was like climbing a ladder, his body's potential energy soared again, even more turbulent and majestic.

"Brother Dao, I'm sorry, I owe you my life and can only pay it back in the next life."

Nie Qingge looked at Venerable Sword, whose potential energy was constantly rising, and knew that although he was at his peak with the support of Brother Dao, he still had no chance of taking this sword.

Because this is not an ordinary Innate Sword.

Instead, it is a terrifying sword that removes all external influences and maximizes its full strength by gaining momentum.

Every time the Sword Master took a step, his momentum would become more and more powerful, and until the final activation, he might not even be able to leave a whole corpse behind.

There may be people who don't understand, who give a way to interrupt in the middle, turn around and run away.

But in both cases, death must be ushered in.

Under this kind of momentum, once you try to interrupt the opponent, you will already lose first. Unless you can steadily defeat the opponent, you can only temporarily avoid the edge.

While turning around and running away can avoid a poised sword, but facing the pursuit of a congenital master, he is destined to have no way to survive.

"How does it feel like he wants to..."

Jiang Ren looked at Venerable Sword who had already taken a few steps, and his expression became more and more solemn: "A sword broke me?"

A month ago, he was hit by a sword and the blade cracked.

Although the strength of the blade has been improved a lot now, under this terrifying potential energy that is constantly rising, the intuition of the beast makes him feel suffocated.

"It can't be wrong, this sword will kill me."

Jiang Ren felt a little heavy. In fact, the best way now is to ask Nie Qingge to throw him away, but he couldn't convey the meaning of Nie Qingge's willingness or not.

In other words, he is dead.

"Since the pros and cons are going to die, then just use that ability."

Jiang Ren made up his mind that, under his control, the large amount of utensils stored in the blade can begin to boil.

As a result, the blade vibrated, making a slight humming sound.

"Brother Knife, I didn't expect you to be willing to help me at such a time, you are so kind to me!"

Nie Qingge sensed Jiang Ren's change, and suddenly felt like he wanted to cry.

"Hehe, there is a kind of you don't use me to pick up that sword."

Jiang Ren was powerless to complain, and now he has no turning back, he can only do his best, even if he dies, he will take away the first person who hurt him.

"Nie Yidao, die!"

After taking a few steps again, Venerable Sword's body was about to be unable to withstand the rising potential energy, and he swung his sword with all his strength.

"My name is Nie Qingge!"

At the same time, Nie Qingge also condensed his energy and spirit, and used Jiang Ren to cut out his strongest sword.

(End of this chapter)