The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 438 The Death of Ye Xiao

It wasn't until the hilt of the hidden sword touched Yin Li's chest that Jiang Yichen whispered in his ear: "The poison of the fangs of the black widow, the poison of the tail sting of the blood scorpion, the poison of the fangs of the sharp snout, the poison of the sting of the tiger bee, the poison of the sting of the poisonous bee. The poison of feathers, the poison of bitterness, you have spent all these years trying to put me to death, but you have missed one thing that should not be missed."

This was the first and last sentence Jiang Yichen said to Yin Li since he appeared just now, and he didn't say clearly what he missed about the dying man.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I've been running around all these years, I've sweated and bled all these years, and I've worked hard all these years, but I still can't beat you."

"It's really disappointing!"

Xu Shiyin's sword has not yet been pulled out, and the operation of the viscera and meridians in Yin Li's body still maintains a certain balance. When Yin Li uttered these words, he seemed full of energy, and the self-mockery and unwillingness in the words were particularly strong .

At this moment, probably only Jiang Yichen could notice that the Yin Zhijian in his hand was getting heavier.

The weight of the sword body will not change at all, the one that becomes heavier is naturally the body under the sword, and Yin Li's anger is slowly dissipating.

"Fortunately, when I was dying, I learned another skill from you."

Yin Li also didn't say what he learned from Jiang Yichen. He even said this sentence so lightly that only Jiang Yichen could hear it, and so small that only Jiang Yichen could hear it if he listened carefully.

Of course, Jiang Yichen didn't pay close attention to Yin Lizuo's murmurs, he had already paid a serious price for letting go of his vigilance beforehand, and even though he was sure that Yin Li was about to die, he remained extremely vigilant.

As long as Yin Li's sword is still stuck in Yin Li's chest for a while, Yin Li will not die so quickly, and he will never even have the strength to say a few more words, but Yin Li just behaves like he is dying, and his speech is powerless. It seems that I want to use this last energy to do something else!

What else does Yin Li want to do at this time?

Without him, the fish will die and the net will break!

Suddenly, Yin Li shook his head violently, intending to hit Jiang Yichen's head!

Jiang Yichen took a step back to avoid Yin Li's self-destructive attack.

But Yin Li's near-death fight obviously didn't end there.

Two daggers with barbs were still in his hand, Yin Li immediately discarded one of them, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Jiang Yichen's right hand holding the sword, his fingers stuck in the back and wrist of Jiang Yichen's right hand, tightly restraining Jiang Yichen's right hand and hidden The sword, making it immobile!

At the same time, the right hand, which was still holding the dagger tightly, was raised behind him, Mou Zujin retracted, and stabbed at Jiang Yichen's abdomen!

The two were so close that Jiang Yichen had nowhere to hide, but he didn't panic.

When the blade of the dagger was just a foot away from his abdomen, his left hand grabbed Yin Li's right wrist like a goshawk fighting a rabbit!

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Yichen's left hand was parallel to the edge of the dagger, Yin Li let go of his hand suddenly and let the dagger slip out of his hand. Shoot Jiang Yichen's heart!

The slightly black and wrinkled palm seemed to reappear in the Buddha's light, golden and dazzling, extremely thick and indestructible!

The palm is like gold and iron, pressing a thousand catties with force, it is unstoppable!

This is Yin Li's final killer move - Vigorous Vajra Palm!

The sudden change happened only in an instant, but how could the heroes who watched the battle look like they couldn't understand the way?

Even so, once the palm was released, everything was silent, and the surprise in everyone's eyes was still hard to hide.

Of course, they were not surprised by the appearance of Shaolin's unique knowledge on non-Shaolin disciples, but by the ruthlessness and determination of the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man did not declare his family background and described it as a mess. Not many of them could see his true identity, but it was not difficult to see that this palm could not have been achieved without hard work day and night for several years, and it was not difficult to detect that there was something mixed in this palm. What kind of obsession brings together the life-long skills that have been cultivated over ten years of hard work, and the unwavering will that is still on the verge of death.

Everyone has been able to conclude that the power of the silver-haired man's palm is enough to smash his opponent's breastbone, crush his opponent's heart, and make this black impermanence, this killer Ye Xiao, this one named Jiang Yichen's youth goes first!

Unexpectedly, just after the group of ambitions came to a conclusion, the mutation reappeared!

The left hand that had been swung away also turned around at some point, bypassing the right hand that came straight to push the palm, without facing each other, and without grasping the wrist, but as if holding an egg, the hair came first, and the dragonfly touched the water. Tap lightly on the weakest part of the right wrist.

That indestructible, unstoppable right palm was cut off like a branch crushed by straw!

There is only three inches away from the target, before the palm reaches, the palm is broken, the power of the palm is lost, and the right arm droops.

hiss! ——

The heroes only had time to utter this simple exclamation, and saw that the silver-haired man had already withdrawn his left hand, fumbled for something from his belt, and attacked Heiwuchang again!

Everyone has given up, only Yin Li himself has not given up!

In just half a cup of tea, Jiang Yichen had narrowly escaped death several times, how could Jiang Yichen dare to give Yin Li any more chances, and he did not care about exposing his unique skills again. He let go of the hilt of his sword with his right palm, and unceremoniously broke Yin Li's left hand !

Unexpectedly, the hidden weapon in Yin Li's hand was not a sharp weapon, but a dark powdery substance. Before Jiang Yichen's right hand came, Yin Li threw it on Jiang Yichen's face who was close at hand.

Jiang Yichen hurriedly held his breath, raised his foot to kick Yin Li's abdomen, pulled out his sword, and retreated a few steps, but he couldn't completely avoid the powder blowing in the wind.

Blood trickled out, and Yin Li finally fell to the ground.

"Cough cough! Cough cough... Huhu..."

"I learned a lot from you, learned from you, and hid a lot, a lot of secrets in my body, I kept a few more hands, you, you can't expect it, hehe..."

Although his life was not long, Yin Li was still breathing tenaciously, he still hadn't finished his words, and tried his best to find Jiang Yichen who was also staring at him through his messy hair.

"However, the last skill I learned from you is still useful, showing the enemy's weakness, haha, haha..."

"Hua, I don't know how much Hua Gong San you have inhaled. The blinding sand must have entered your eyes. Cherish, cherish everything you can see now. Besides, after a while, you will be blind! I I don't know if they will let you live, but if you live, you must be worse than me, haha, haha..."

There was no movement on the ground, and Jiang Yichen felt the discomfort in his eyes. He closed his breath in time to not be affected by Hua Gong Powder, but as Yin Li said, the blinding sand is hard to guard against.

Jiang Yichen had never heard of the name blinding sand. He found that a black frame had been aimed around his eyes, and he clearly felt that the black frame was slowly expanding the newly occupied territory.

Several attempts have failed to prevent the situation from deteriorating. If there is no accident, he will indeed become blind within a cup of tea.

It's not easy to be blind, it's just harder to be blind about to be captured.

Discussions around him gradually arose.

"Is that, is that?"

"Yes, it must be!"

"It's been a long time since I saw such a swift and sharp palm!"

"Zhe Mei Villa Tianshang Zhe Mei Hand!"

"The move just now was to surround Wei and save Zhao!"

"This kid really has a lot of secrets!"

"Caught alive?"

"Let's see the situation."

The blind spots in his vision are getting bigger and bigger, but the thoughts hidden in the hearts of the heroes and restrained on the surface are becoming clearer and clearer in Jiang Yichen's mind.

The four members of the Nether Sect had already retreated when he launched a counterattack against Yin Li, which also meant that he had been given up.

Egg and Mei Huaijin wanted to help each other out of guilt, but they were also stopped by Xie Fei and took them away together.

Right now, he is the only person left in the evil sect. These righteous people may not let him die, but they will definitely make his life worse than death, so as to dig out all kinds of secrets about him.

Even if he wanted to die, he might not be able to die.

shhhhhh!

Suddenly the sound of breaking through the air resounded from all directions, followed by exclamations!

"Be careful! Arrow rain is coming!"

"Array!"

Jiang Yichen was startled when he heard the words, and followed the crowd to raise his head and eyes, only to see that the sky was impenetrable with arrow rain, and Wujianping was completely covered by the dark night that had fallen in advance.

Even though Wujianping is full of well-known heroes in the Jianghu, even though they all have the ability to protect themselves well, but after a day of wasting, when they are tired and tired, there are thousands of arrows rushing towards them. , no one has time to take care of any killer Ye Xiao, such a Tianshang Zhemei hand, or any young man with a treasure, all of them are treated with awe.

For this kind of arrow rain, if there are not enough manpower, it is still a bit of a threat, and there are at least three to five hundred masters in the arena, and this threat is gone. Naturally, what everyone fears is not the arrow rain, but the arrow. Who is behind the rain?

After the tinkling sound of metal and iron clashing, the Wujianping ground fell into silence again.

The heroes took care of each other, and after the rain of arrows, it was basically certain that no one fell down around them.

The reason why they are silent is nothing more than waiting.

Wait for your opponent's next move.

Sure enough, not long after, a mighty high-spirited voice came from the night.

"It has been reported that thousands of reckless people gathered at Baihua Island in Pinghai County to conspire to rebel. Zhan Lihua, the head of the proud and bloodthirsty regiment, was ordered to bring Chen Xiaobo, the battalion commander of the Kamikaze Battalion, and Sun Yewang, the Xiaoyaoke, to investigate the matter thoroughly. Please Please cooperate patiently, if there is any disobedience, suppress it on the spot!"

The heroes were in an uproar when they heard the words!

Some people were furious, some people were puzzled.

"what?!"

"It's unreasonable! A thorough investigation is a thorough investigation. Is this rain of arrows giving us a blow?"

"Is the imperial court going to tear the face off?"

"Despicable and shameless!"

"The big deal is to fight to the death!"

"Looking at the situation, there are no less than 2000 people coming, and the opponent is well-equipped, well-trained, and also has people from the world to help. If we want to fight, I will wait for it!"

"I'm afraid it's in collusion with those evil sects!"

"Evil sect? Hey, what about Hei Wuchang!?"

Everyone said something to each other, but no one raised their voices to reply to Zhan Lihua's words, and some people were still thinking about Jiang Yichen's whereabouts at this time.

"Not here."

"Let's take advantage of the moment when the arrow rain slips away."

"It seems to be going in the direction of Yinyang Bridge."

"He fled to the Yinyang Bridge in that state, didn't he seek death?"

　End of this volume!

　　Although this article is an empty text, I still want to find some historical things to cover, but my knowledge is limited, and I can't find a suitable name for the local special forces of the Ming Dynasty. I borrow the modern compilation here

　　, that is: regiment = three battalions = 1200~2000 troops; battalion = 300~500 troops.

　　

　

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