The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 267

Mountains and mountains.

The long whip in Shen Bian's hand has such a weird name.

This whip is three feet long and one inch thick, and the whip body and handle are integrated into one.

Looking at the mountains from a distance, you may feel the rhythm of the mountains and feel the majesty and magnificence of nature.

But what if there are high mountains overwhelmingly pressing down on you?

Just thinking about it will make people feel heavy and oppressive, making people breathless, which is what the name of the mountains and mountains means.

Luo Jing and Xia Shi had a deep understanding at this moment, the long whip circled in front of them, each circle was a little bigger than the last circle, and within a moment, it became a black pot cover covering the two of them .

The sky was already gloomy, and under the shadow of the whip, Luo Jing and Xia Shi seemed to be sucked into a black hole, isolated and helpless.

The darkness gives people only silence, but silence can pull people's hearts to fear, and the root of fear comes entirely from the association in the mind.

For some reason, Xia Shi couldn't help recalling what the romantic man said just now, and a scene that he had never seen before, but which was very clear at this time gradually emerged in his mind-a glimpse of Shen Bian's killer days in the past.

It must have been a dark time.

It was a man who was not tall, and even slightly hunchbacked, but his arms were as thick as his legs.

It was a thick and long black whip, even if it was randomly thrown on the side of the road, no one would ignore it, and those who were timid would undoubtedly be frightened by this big black snake.

The three-foot-long whip was coiled in the man's hand. Normally, it was hard to imagine how to hold it with one hand, but it was so easy for the man, even though the man's palm was really wide and thick.

That rainy night, the man stepped into the inner house of the magistrate.

The door of the inner house was knocked open, which alarmed all the servants and guards.

Those servants and guards rushed forward with swords and swords, but saw the long whip flicked, and the swords and swords were all taken away.

They are dedicated to the master, brave and fearless, and meet the enemy with bare hands.

But it didn't take long before they couldn't move anymore.

They found that the whip could not only draw bloodstains on the person's body, but also remove the person's arms, legs, and neck. Even though the flesh was still connected, the bones inside were either broken or crushed.

They fell, but fortunately those they were to protect escaped from the house.

It's a pity that they forgot that the whip is three feet long, just like the Wuzhi Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha. Once they are stared at by the whip, they will never be able to escape from its palm.

What they failed to see was that the magistrate's family who escaped were tied up in twos and threes by the long whip. The whip became tighter and tighter, and their bodies were gradually squeezed.

Those who are strong, after the whip is removed, may still be a connected corpse, although it is not complete.

And those who are like bones, or fragile, are mostly broken into two pieces, or broken into several pieces...

Heart palpitations!Nausea!Cold sweat!

Xia Ya couldn't think of the rest of the scene anymore, just at this moment, he heard a roar from the side, pulling his thoughts out of his mind.

"Old Xia! Flash!" It was Luo Jing's voice.

I don't know when, the black hole has been broken, the whip is scattered and out of control.

But in just a moment, the long whip seemed to be given life again, and the black snake attacked Xia Ya who was in a daze again.

It wasn't until Luo Jing clamped Xia Shi's shoulder with one hand and pulled him away from its original position with all his strength that Xia Shi suddenly came back to his senses.

"That old guy has already started to practice the fourth door of internal strength, and his meridians are damaged. If we cheer up, we can escape!" Luo Jing couldn't understand why his old partner, who had always been as stable as a rock, would be so distraught, but he knew clearly that if he wanted to Escaping from this place requires the two of them to work together. He tried to wake up Xia Ya.

Xia Ya, who came back to his senses, turned his head at the first time, because he felt that his shoulders were sticky, which was not soaked in his own cold sweat, but came from the outside.

Luo Jing's shoulders and the back of his hands were covered with bloodstains, dripping with blood, and it was conceivable that his palms should be the same.

He could roughly guess how Luo Jingfang was holding on to the long whip, inch by inch, foot by foot to bully Shen Bian, trying to break the vortex formed by the long whip in a desperate way.

Seeing how desperate his brother was, Xia Shi didn't dare to be distracted anymore, he clenched his knife tightly and prepared to fight Shen Bian to the death.

Unexpectedly, although the long whip didn't wrap around his body, it did wrap around his right calf.

As soon as the calf tightened, an inexplicable panic rushed into my heart!

Xia Ya seemed to have lost his soul again, and slashed wildly with his knife and whip.

However, in vain.

He completely forgot that he was a martial arts practitioner, no different from those ordinary people, he forgot that he could use his internal strength to resist and protect his calf instead of chopping the long whip, so at least he could buy time for Luo Jing gave him a chance to break free.

When the heart-piercing pain came from his right calf, the dissipated image in his mind just now condensed into shape again.

A long whip that can crush even the torso of the body, isn't the leg a piece of cake for it?

Ah!

Xia Ya's right calf was bitten off by the big black snake without accident!

Cherry red splashes everywhere!

The severe pain accompanied by wailing completely awakened Xia Ya's long-lost memory.

The pictures in the mind are not just associations, but actual experiences that can be traced back to their roots.

He was still a small yamen servant that year, and the news of the magistrate's death caused a sensation. When he and a group of yamen servants went to investigate the scene, they were so frightened by the shocking scene that they vomited on the spot.

After that day, he had nightmares for three or four days in succession, unable to sleep peacefully.

In the end, he chose to leave his hometown and abandon the memories that frightened him.

It turned out that as early as more than ten years ago, he had seen the bloody body entangled, but this time the victim became him.

If he had stayed in that small area at that time, perhaps he would have been able to spend the rest of his life in his hometown in an ordinary way.

After leaving his hometown, he walked farther and higher step by step. He became one of the [-] households of Jinyiwei. Shen Bian, this time he is facing this murderous maniac even more. Can this fate be regarded as evil fate?

Everyone has a past that they dare not face. After avoiding it for a long time, they mistakenly think that it never happened, but when fate made a joke and let the past knock on the door again, would you be afraid?

Xia Shi didn't deny it, he was afraid, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Since he couldn't escape the tricks of fate, Xia Ya no longer retreated. This life has come to an end, at least he shouldn't drag down those who helped him.

"Brother, I can't do it anymore, you go!" Xia Shi resisted the pain and pushed away Luo Jing who was supporting him. He still held the Xiuchun knife in his hand. It is not difficult to live in Shen Bian for a while.

Seeing Xia Shi kneeling on one knee, in front of Heng Dao, full of murderous aura, obviously determined, Luo Jing made up his mind, and said, "Luo wants to be your brother again in the next life", and then performed lightness kung fu and body skills, without turning his head. Back to escape.

With Xia Shi sacrificing himself to stop him, Shen Bian could only watch Luo Jing go away, there was no other way.

At the other end, Mo Hong, Mo Hai, and Mo Shou were unable to save anyone's life before giving their heads one by one.

However, it also caused considerable damage to Merry Man and the others.

Before dying, Mo Hai threw himself on Qingzhang's back, intending to bite off the artery in his neck, but because of his short stature, he could only bite off a large piece of flesh on his shoulder and neck before dying.

Qingzhang's body is boneless, and his movements are strange and agile, but he never dreamed that someone would jump on him and hurt him with his teeth.

Suffering this misfortune, the smile on Qingzhang's face also completely disappeared, just like his double cultivation partner Diefeng, his complexion was gloomy, like a block of ice.

Mo Shou's steel fork almost plunged into Ji Yu's belly. Fortunately, the romantic man kicked one of them away in time. Unfortunately, the romantic man underestimated Mo Shou's determination, and he broke Mo Shou's arm bone, but But Mo Shou was still going forward, the steel fork missed its aim, but it only shifted a few inches downwards, and pierced straight into Ji Yu's crotch.

For the young Ji Yu, Mo Shou's fork failed to kill him, but it could be said to kill his son and grandson.

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Dark clouds seem to be falling from the sky.

The autumn wind gradually rose in the valley, which made the air a little less dull and made people breathe a lot more freely.

A clump of rocks with a radius of three feet and a height of seven or eight feet is inconspicuous in a valley full of rocks, and it is a good shelter. Xi Weiyu is hiding in it.

The valley twists and turns. Although this place is only a mile away from the place that was attacked before, it is not easy to find it.

Xi Weiyu knew very well that the eight of Merry Man went after the Four King Kong without saying a word, but they just wanted to get rid of them quickly, so that they could turn around and concentrate on dealing with themselves.

What she was looking forward to was that the Four King Kongs could run farther and buy her more time so that she could call for help.

What she didn't know was that shortly after she left, a "corpse" stood up from the pool of blood.

The skirt of the "corpse" was stained with a lot of blood, but without careful identification, one could see that although there were many torn holes in the clothes on his body, the exposed skin in the holes did not have the slightest wound. Not from the blood of the "corpse" itself.

The "corpse" picked up the sword that Xi Weiyu left behind, chose a direction, and ran away...

(End of this chapter)