The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 56
Knowing that there is an abyss ahead.

why are you leaving
There is no need.

You and I both know it's a foregone conclusion.

A man in an ink-colored green bamboo robe stands like a jade in the crowd. He is extremely tall, and his starry eyes on his slightly pale face are full of calm and freehand brushwork. He glanced casually at Cai Lan and then at Fu Yulou body.

The scabbard was as black as ink, and his hands were pale and slender.

Although there was a smile on that face, it somehow made people feel that the blade was on their backs.

"Just say, to save or not to save?"

With a cold face, Fu Yulou looked at him warningly and said, "If I say no more, are you going to do it in my Xie Yu Palace?"

"Yes!"

Mo Rang smiled, and the long knife was pulled out under the horrified and surprised eyes of everyone.

"Isn't that the knife of the West Wind Swordsman?! Why is it in his hand!"

"The West Wind Swordsman became a killer more than ten years ago. Although he is notorious, his martial arts are the absolute pinnacle of martial arts! How could he be killed at will!?"

"Look at the knife in his hand, a purple and silver knife! Isn't it just a jackdaw!"

"He looks so young...does he already have the strength of a master? No wonder he dared to break into Xie Yu Palace..."

The surrounding people were in shock, but few were willing to step forward to help Xie Yugong. After all, most of them were businessmen, and Fu Yulou didn't think about what they would do.

Just spread today's message...

White stone platform, censer purple smoke.

Hundreds of people surrounded the two people in the center, and dozens of Taoist priests in green clothes pointed their swords at each other. It was almost a one-sided situation, and outsiders could tell the winner at a glance.The leader, Fu Yulou, took the long sword from his disciples, with bright red moles on his brows.

"I, Xie Yugong, will indeed go to the rescue, but favors are one thing, and we are not the ones who like to have a knife on our necks!"

The Taoist priest in white raised his long sword in his hand, and a layer of air surged on the edge of the sword, and the water could be seen shimmering in a trance.Seeing him move, a circle of Taoist robed disciples in Tsing Yi also took up their positions around him.

"Since the chivalrous men are coming to make trouble, I can only wait for you!"

He tapped his toes lightly, moving like a swimming dragon, and the long sword in his hand shone like water waves.

"Exactly what I want!"

Mo Rang was missing a good opportunity to practice the knife, holding the Jackdaw with both hands, posing a posture under his feet, and rushed up like an arrow from the string.

The first move is the merciless third style of West Wind Mad Saber-"Full Temple Autumn Cold"!
"I'm heartbroken from crying for the autumn wind, and a piece of yellow flowers is full of autumn—"

Full Temple and Autumn Cold is the most suitable sword technique for one-on-one combat among the three swords of the West Wind. In fact, it is the fastest.Like the killer's surprise attack, like the autumn wind urging the old silently.

"Isn't this the West Wind Knife created by the West Wind Swordsman?!"

"Could it be that he didn't kill the Xifeng Swordsman, but the disciple who was taught by the Xifeng Swordsman himself?"

The middle-aged man in a hard suit recognized him and made the knife exclaimed. When he was young, he had seen the Xifeng swordsman wielding a knife, which was very similar to the young man now.If there is any difference in the other two points, I am afraid that this young man's sword skills lack the two points of pure killing intent!
"Zh——!!"

Fu Yulou's snow-white sleeves fluttered like a flag, and the silver sword light suddenly blocked the head-on knife!That saber move was indeed fast and ruthless, but it was not as powerful as imagined, he was puzzled.Although the opponent's strength is doubtful, he will not be careless in the slightest!
This person is unknown and came to make trouble in full view of the public. It will not hurt me if I kill him and spread the word, but the Gui Yuanzong kid behind him needs to be hidden and killed.
Countless treacherous thoughts swirled in his mind, and the strength of the martial artist made it easy for him to accept this move. For a moment, the light of the knife flickered, the metal and stone were handed over, and the sound of collisions could be heard endlessly.

Don't wait for the sword to be used, and immediately returned with Li Yun's ghost step, his body was as light as a swallow, and he slashed with the sword when he walked around the side of the Taoist priest in white.

This knife is different from the powerlessness of the previous knife. Although it does not appear on the outside, Mo Rang is indeed using the knife technique of ghost energy gain. At this time, the first move of the improved Senluo Blood Knife is launched. The resentment of the sea and the ruthlessness of the west wind slashed at the neck of the Taoist priest in white like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Fu Yulou blocked it subconsciously. Although he had doubts about this person's strength, he was always cautious, and he used his sword to catch him while doing light work like flying.

"铛——!!" With a sound of swords and swords meeting, the circle formed by the Taoists in Tsing Yi expanded, leaving enough room for them to display their abilities.

This knife is completely different from the previous one!The saber slashed like a thick river of blood, and he seemed to sense a familiar aura, but it disappeared without a trace when he wanted to distinguish it.

As soon as he took the knife, Fu Yulou was secretly tricked. After all, there was no defense. The long sword full of internal strength broke into spider web patterns after an overwhelmed "click", and the murder weapon in his hand was about to be chopped off!

One move failed, and Fu Yulou's momentum was slightly defeated. The circle of green clothes that originally surrounded the two of them tightened instantly, and countless bright long swords stabbed at the two of them.

"You just got two moves right, are you going to do them together?"

Mo Rang raised his eyebrows and looked in front of his eyes, feeling that his improved single strike was amazing enough, but it was a pity that the singles would soon be replaced by group fights, the so-called righteous Xie Yugong was really boring.

The "broken soul" knife in his hand contained the black energy, and the dark red waves in his eyes surged, almost burning into the bloody hellfire, which was restrained in his eyes.

The sword is as bright as the day, better than the sun.

The westerly wind blows miserably and bleakly in July.

That knife covered the sky and the sun, killing all living things!
I want to take the head of a general among thousands of people!

"The autumn wind kills all—!!"

The three-foot-long knife in his hand was unstoppable, sweeping away thousands of troops!The reincarnated Senluo Blood Knife combined with the cold and bleak West Wind Saber Intent turned into an irresistible blood-colored hurricane, because the speed is too fast, ordinary people can't even catch his movements, so don't let the knife blow away. A strange vacuum area formed on the Baishi platform.

Don't stop gaining power, and change to "Broken Soul" before the first move is used up, black air flow can be seen on the blade body, like black smoke wrapping around the bright blade, chopping towards the white Taoist priest like thunder!
"Clang--!! Clang! Clang!!"

There were three consecutive short-blade clashes, making a teeth-stinging gold-stone friction sound.

Fu Yulou turned his sword flat to catch the moves. The power of these swords was not inferior to that of a beginner martial artist. Even with each attack, the power was increasing. He had never seen anyone so suitable for fighting in his life.

Even so, so what?

The junior martial artist and the intermediate martial artist are like a natural moat!
As soon as he changed from being caught off guard at the beginning, the "refracting light tide" in his hand was like a wave of water in a large lake, as light as a dragon and a phoenix dance, but with just a few moves, he reversed the defeat, and the man in the ink-colored robe took a few steps back.

Just when he was about to chase after him, he saw a joking smile on the man's face, and a bad premonition rose——

really!

I saw a circle of black lights under my feet lit up, covering myself and a group of Xie Yugong disciples who fell to the ground. When Fu Yulou was about to retreat, the light burst out, and the power like a blast was brewing in the center of the formation.

There was a fierce look in the Taoist's eyes.

What kind of formation is this?If you move, start?

If he hadn't seen too many people now, he would have given up on this group of trash and left alone. How could he be controlled by others like he is now.

He blocked the sword in front of him and stared at Mo Rang with his eyes like paint: "Who are you?"

There can be no magicians in this world
Even if he is at a disadvantage, he still looks like a fairy, hiding all the filth under his skin.

"who am I?"

Mo Rang asked with a smile. The black light under his feet was the "fox tail" he had spent a lot of time painting with the help of Li Yun Guibu. He took the time to learn it in "Ghost Dao Constellations". It was originally a great danger, and inside Containing the extremely suppressed ghost aura, he didn't use all his strength on the saber technique just now because he put all the ghost aura on the formation.

If it explodes like this, hundreds of people present will die together.

"Rescue is possible, but I also have conditions."

Fu Yulou put away his sword, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be threatened at all.

"You misunderstood, I'm not threatening you—"

Mo Rang smiled maliciously, the jackdaw in his hand carried a trace of blood from the green-robed Taoist, and he threw them all to the ground.

"I just want to kill you, just like you think."

Sure enough, he saw the Taoist's face change slightly. At this time, the people around him left far away, for fear of harming Chi Yu. On the ground lay a Taoist in green who had just been cut by a sharp blade. The scene was tragic.

The Taoist's face returned to calm, and he said in a strange tone: "Do you know people born in the cloudy hour?"

Not a doubt, but a certainty.

Fu Yulou thought of the terrifying pressure he felt on the man's knife just now. It was a ghost... just like the evil ghosts they enshrined!
Even, compared to what they enshrined, it is more... more pure!
　I've been losing my hair a bit lately! ! !

　　Advance notice: the winter vacation will explode.Please pick up this stupid bird~
　　happy Thanksgiving!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)