Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 119 Neon Treasure Cave?
"sharp."

The sound of strength and sword clashing, and the sound of firecrackers continued to sound.

At this moment, the murderous aura swept across the sky, and the sword, light and sword shadow submerged the two of them, and every move was extremely dangerous, and blood was spattered on the spot at every turn.

When the swords touch each other, sparks burst out. Every move is a matter of life, fast to hit fast, hard to hit hard, no tricks.

At this moment, not only Lin Youde and Nanyang were fighting hard to separate each other, but Lin Youde and Nanyang were also fighting fiercely.

The moves of the Dragon Blood Knife were constantly changing, emitting a dazzling light.

Nanyang saw each move after another, and suddenly he seemed to be facing a mountain of swords with extremely sharp edges.

Fast, ruthless, and desperate play of injury-for-injury.

A typical battlefield saber.

"Go to hell. Make your Murong family always want to be emperor."

This howl seemed like a steel knife thrust into people's hearts, causing all the blood in the body to surge.

And Nanyang's face turned cold with a slight arc, and the silver sword in his hand was like a demon grinning at this moment. With a flash of silver light, he slashed at Lin Youde!
The huge shock of "铛" spread out like waves.

Lin Youde felt the cold rising up, and his arms were numb, he squatted slightly, moved out with wrong steps, and slashed with his backhand like a storm!

This is a battle of dragons and tigers.

The moves of both sides changed rapidly, and their moves were either weird or tricky, or they were wild and wide.There is no room for turning around, no room for thinking and hesitation.

In a series of attacks, each other was slashing violently like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen chances of life and death.

In the shortness of breath, the two of them have stepped half a foot before the gate of hell for countless times.

Their attacking methods, body skills, and speed, no matter which aspect it was, also shocked the people present, and they unconsciously made room for these two people, lest they would disturb them.

This is no longer a fight between people, but two demon gods fighting.

Ten tricks.

Fifty strokes.

With more than 180 nine strokes, Nanyang's offensive became more and more fierce, and his shots became more fierce, like a round of twisted roulette.

After another hundred moves, the inexplicable blood mist between the two gradually rose and shrouded, and there was a thick and sharp breath of death in the air.

Lin Youde's originally clear eyes flashed with a bloody glare, his thick eyebrows were raised like a knife, and his lips were curved into a cold half arc, extremely calm, with an icy edge.

"Eat me with a knife!"

Except for the occasional shouts of fighters and the short clash of weapons, the surroundings are silent, ominously silent!
In the dark, the fighting on the cave wall is also wonderful.

Old Man Hai is fighting with several ninjas.

A dazzling light flashed in the ninja's hand, or a dart shot in the air, or a guillotine swooped in.

And the knife in old man Hai's left hand conjured up a pale fan-shaped half-arc, which reached a ninja's head in a blink of an eye!

"One knife."

Yang Zhi was like a god of death in the dark, rising and falling silently among the northern warriors, turning up and down and spilling a drop of blood.

Lu Zhishen stood in front of Peng Li and Hua Niang, keeping the bats away with the Zen stick in his hand.

Lin Youde roared and rushed forward, the dragon blood knife in his hand attacked his enemy like a storm.

Nanyang leaped and fell with his toes on the ground, and suddenly escaped from Lin Youde's attack range.

"Don't run away!!" Lin Youde shouted.

At this critical moment, the cold long sword in Nanyang's hand changed its direction unpredictably and rushed towards Lin Youde. At this moment, a dart pierced the air and knocked off the long sword in Nanyang's hand.

The blade pierced through the air, and there was a whistling sound, and there was a dense "ding ding" sound, Nanyang was directly forced back by the dart shot by Hua Niang.

Nanyang snorted and waved his hand, only to see the northern warriors behind him step aside like lightning, and behind them, ten black-clothed ninjas appeared.

Everyone held a two-foot-long silver cylinder in their hands, and a tension spring at the bottom of the silver cylinder could be seen, and their hands were pressed on the tension spring.

Well, it goes without saying that the tube contains poisonous gas!

Lin Youde's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head and said, "Hua Niang, retreat back."

The silhouettes rushed over quickly, and Yang Zhi and Old Man Hai returned, wiping the blood from the weapons in their hands.

Suddenly, figures appeared from nowhere, these ferocious men stood one meter apart, and surrounded them in a circle as far as the eye could see.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Lin Youde immediately made another decision in his heart.

Nanyang stood in front of the northern warrior and said coldly: "I think you are a general in the army, surrender to me, I will make you a general of Nanyang, lead [-] troops, and keep your wives and concubines in groups."

Without saying a word, Lin Youde waved his hand abruptly, and a half-moon-shaped dragon blood knife shining with silver light swung out, cutting off several northern warriors who were trying to approach them secretly.

Lin Youde was on guard, and said coldly, "Get out! You're so shameless, I'm still Gaogouli's Lord Marquis."

There were protruding blue veins on Nanyang's forehead, and his voice came out through the gap between his teeth: "Since you toast and don't eat fine wine, then you can die here."

Lin Youde smiled and said: "If you die, I may not necessarily die. It's not like you have been a disaster for 1000 years."

Nanyang's eyes turned cold, he glanced around, and said in a terrifyingly quiet voice: "In this case, you will die here today!"

A faint white image floated like smoke.

Almost at the same time, a series of "boom" and "boom" sounded under a loud shout.

Groups of flames, with sparks splashing and flying, streaked across green trails.

At this moment, there was a piercing cracking sound from the flying flames, and the cave had become a sea of ​​flames in an instant, with blazing flames and flames flying.

"Chicken legs, this is white phosphorus!"

Get a little bit on it and it will burn your flesh, right down to your bones!
Nanyang sneered darkly and said, "I'll see how you turn into ashes later."

Nanyang let out a long laugh, and immediately retreated with all the warriors, throwing pots of fire oil into the cave continuously along the way, increasing the flames.

The figure flickered, and several people gathered together, constantly avoiding the spreading flames.

Lin Youde said slowly: "Can we kill him?"

However, another wave of northern warriors jumped down from the hole above, joined Nanyang and the others, and blocked the hole.

Looking at the appearance, Lin Youde could only say: "Forget it, I didn't say anything."

"I know there is a secret passage inside." Old Man Hai retreated to the side, leading them to turn around and run towards the big jewel cave.

Lin Youde was startled in surprise, and said sharply, "What? There are treasures inside?"

"It's a secret passage! You're so blinded by money!" Zhang Xiaoman rolled his eyes, raised his feet and ran after Old Man Hai.

"Let's go." Hua Niang tugged at Lin Youde, the flames behind her had already spread, and what was even more annoying was that the people in Nanyang were still throwing kerosene.

As soon as he came in, he saw that old man Hai had entered a small deep hole in front of the wall, and he touched some mechanism when he put his hand inside.

Hearing the sound of "squeaking", the water in an underground pool suddenly sank, just becoming the top step leading to the top of the stone steps below, which is amazing.

Everyone was stunned when they saw such a mechanism for the first time.

(End of this chapter)