Taoist night sword

174 Chapter 173: Fighting
This severe pain almost made him unable to control his body, making it difficult for him to concentrate.

But there was another thought in his mind telling him that the other party couldn't really gouged out his own internal organs. Even if he could pick other people's five internal organs with a single thought in the future, he would definitely not be able to do it now.

Therefore, this is a mysterious spell formed by the words spirit method plus the spell he got from the secret spirit.

There are real parts to this spell and fake parts.

The real part is that he allowed himself to cut off the connection of the three viscera out of the five viscera, and the fake is that the three viscera are actually still in the chest, which is a kind of delusion.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was held high, and he gathered all the anger that came out after coming here, as well as the trace of surprise that was inevitable at this moment, on the tip of the sword.

The silver light on the tip of the sword became brighter and brighter, but in his eyes, the right-hand man's body began to split. The more he stared at the other party, the more the other party's figures split, as if because his eyes were too heavy and too heavy. Sharp, piercing the opponent's body into countless pieces.

But Lou Jinchen can be sure that it's not his eyes that split the other party, but a certain spell of the other party's, making it impossible for him to determine the other party's real body.

So he closed his eyes, and began to read a name in his mind: "Qian Guo, Prime Minister on the Right, Nancy, Guo Guo, Prime Minister on the Right, Nancy!"

After he closed his eyes, the right-hand man Nancy's figure disappeared, but Lou Jinchen felt that the right-hand man in front of him had layers of aura, like scattered dandelions, which shattered into countless pieces when he touched them. That breath is simply impossible to figure out.

Right Prime Minister Nancy laughed loudly.

Not only does he have the miraculous sword technique, which can goug out three of the five viscera, but he also has an escape method called the Double Shadow Technique, which can create multiple shadows in illusion, making it impossible for people to be sure of their real body. It is difficult to fall on it.

Especially when someone casts a spell to lock it, you will find that the whole person of the other party is like a group of shadows gathered together. The more you want to see clearly, the more difficult it is to do it.

The Seventh Prince sat next to him and poured himself another glass of wine. He cooperated with Prime Minister Right in hunting, and almost never failed. He believed in Prime Minister Right's spells.

As for the people who were killed just now, in his opinion, they can only be considered unlucky. This Lou Jinchen is not an ordinary person, but a strong man in the fourth realm. Before he was taken down, these people dared to Being so close, he didn't bother to remind him, anyway, he could bring up some of such characters at any time, and idiots are not worthy of sharing food with him.

He looked at Lou Jinchen raising his sword to slash, but he was already counting silently in his heart. He made a bet with himself that this Lou Jinchen would not be able to hold on to the count of ten, and he also bet with himself that this Lou Jinchen When the sword swung down, it would not be able to hurt the right minister Nancy at all.

If he wins, the reward is that he must eat Lou Jinchen's eyes. For some reason, he just thinks that Lou Jinchen's eyes must be delicious.

And if I lose, then let me die by this sword.

He has never lost a bet with himself, and from this bet, he has accumulated a lot of thoughts, which can increase his mana after digestion.

The more he paid himself to lose, the stronger the Nianguo he gained when he won, and the greater his mana improvement.

He took a sip of the wine with a smile, and the moment he raised his head, the room was brightly lit, and at the same time, the sound of sword chanting was loud.

He saw a ray of light draw a mysterious trajectory and land on a faint shadow.

After all, Lou Jinchen didn't find the exact location of Right Prime Minister, but he didn't care anymore, he just swung down the sword in his hand looking for a trace of emotion in his mind.

He felt the malice with his heart, and swung the sword in his hand looking for the hidden malice. This sword has no guidance from the eyes, only the pursuit of the soul.

As if he had a heart-to-heart connection, a look of astonishment appeared on the shadow's face. When the sword was about to approach him, his body seemed unable to bear the pressure of the sword point, and split from it in an instant, splitting into two shadows. At the same time, the two shadows split apart quickly.

In the blink of an eye, they flew up like countless invisible paper men, making it impossible to know which one to kill. However, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand drew an arc and stabbed an inconspicuous shadow superior.

The shadow's face was full of astonishment, shock, and confusion. His body began to fester, and the multiple shadows quickly gathered together to form a real right-hand Nancy.

"How, how is it possible, this, what kind of sword technique is this?" Nancy, the right minister, asked.

"This sword technique is transformed from my heart sword, but now I think the Lingxi sword technique is more appropriate." After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, it seemed that his wish had been fulfilled. go down.

The Seventh Prince, who was sitting next to him and hadn't finished drinking a glass of wine, was completely stiff. The glass in his hand fell to the table with a 'snap', the wine splashed, and the glass rolled to the ground again.

Lou Jinchen retracted his sword, turned around, and looked at the Seventh Prince.

He was feeling the return of the three viscera in his chest, as if the tide had returned, impacting his consciousness and agitating his chest cavity.

However, he couldn't see it on his face, he just inhaled deeply, then exhaled, inhaled again, exhaled, calming down the agitation.

And his eyes were on the Seventh Prince.

"Seventh Prince, hello, I'm a little embarrassed to kill you when we first met, but it's not my style not to kill you, please die."

Lou Jinchen didn't say any more, even this sentence, he said it because he needed to calm down the agitation in his chest.

When the words fell, he had already stepped forward and raised them obliquely, aiming at his neck.

The other party's neck is slender, which may be due to the pampered life, so it looks extra white and more delicate.

His Adam's apple twitched, and the moment he woke up from the shock of Nancy being stabbed to death by a sword, he shouted: "I am the prince of the dynasty. If you dare to kill me, you are not afraid of killing the nine clans? Are you not afraid of hurting the master?" Aren't you afraid of being caught and lighting the sky lanterns?"

While the Seventh Prince was speaking, he fell backwards. The moment he fell, his body shattered like porcelain and turned into moths. The moths flew up, and some flew towards the window. Some burrowed under the table, and some rushed towards Lou Jinchen's face.

Moths filled the room in an instant, but the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand fell down, and a smear of rhinoceros on the tip of the sword swept across a moth crawling on the edge of the table. .

"Ah!" With a scream, a head rolled to the ground, the big snow-white neck had been cut off, and the other part of the body was also exposed, and it fell on his seat, blood spilled into the wine glass.

The sword didn't stop, and with one sword, the priest of the Winter God Cult who was still sitting there, resisting the flames, beheaded with one sword, then took off their treasure pouch, put it away, and looked at it with the vine, Xiao The hedgehog is still sleeping peacefully.

Put the sword back in its sheath and go out.

He didn't want to go back anymore, because he was sure that if he went back, the door would be blocked, and it would be difficult for him to leave.

Fortunately, he brought all the things he wrote with him, so even some people don't need to say goodbye.

Life is impermanent, it is normal to come and go in a hurry, and it will be a surprise to meet in a different place in the future.

He walked in the alley with a sword in his hand, and headed out of the city. The night wind was quiet, and the night in the north was extremely cold.

Lou Jinchen was walking on the street and stopped suddenly, because right in front of him, on the cornice of a roof, a woman was already standing there.

The man was wearing a black dress with white snowflakes on it.

The black on her skirt seemed to represent the night, and the snowflakes represented that no matter how dark the night was, it could not drown the snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth.

Lou Jinchen had never seen her before, but the moment he saw her, he knew who this person was.

She can't be said to be pretty, but standing there, everything around her pales.

She looked very old, but the breath on her body was so fresh and lively.

Her eyebrows are thin and curved, her skin is already loose, but her eyes are like a puddle of water, winter water, ice to the extreme, but not frozen.

"But the high priest is in person." Lou Jinchen asked.

The other party did not speak.

Lou Jinchen said again: "Unexpectedly, the high priest personally shot me to kill me."

She still didn't speak.

"Forget it, the people in the capital are very talkative, and Lou, a rogue, left because he couldn't afford to live. When we meet again in the rivers and lakes, I can treat the high priest to a glass of wine."

After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, he turned around and left, even if the way ahead was blocked, he would change another way.

However, when he turned around, he found snowflakes falling in the void. The snowflakes were very small, like white osmanthus blossoms, falling on the ground, and the ground turned pale instantly.

"choke!"

Sword unsheathed.

The moment Lou Jinchen took the sword out of its sheath, he threw it behind him without looking back.

Everything is without words.

The sword turned into Liuguang, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of the high priest, heading straight for her eyebrows.

The high priest stood there, the surrounding space was pale, and the sword seemed to be frozen when it entered it.

And her finger appeared in front of the sword tip at some point.

Its fingers are like jade, like ice.

"Ding!" Her index finger actually flicked on the side of the sword tip.

Lou Jinchen only felt a huge force hitting the tip of the sword, causing his sword to tilt to one side involuntarily, and a great cold seeped into the blade along with the force of the blow.

Lou Jinchen swiped his fingers in the void, and the sword light made a circle, and above the capital city, there was a sharp sword chant.

The sudden snowflakes hadn't attracted people's attention, but when the sharp sword chant sounded, everyone nearby woke up.

One by one, they poked their heads out to look, and saw only a ray of light wandering in the void, piercing downwards. The people directly below saw this ray of light, as if seeing the first ray of sunlight after dawn.

Lou Jinchen combined his meditation thoughts to make the sword body shroud in the sun's brilliance, dispelling the chill that seeped into the sword body.

"Ding!" The high priest's hand was still in front of the sword, and he flicked his finger on the sword.

The sword was so fast that her fingers were able to intercept it, which surprised Lou Jinchen and some people who recognized the high priest.

Although the high priest seldom went out of the palace, she had been the high priest for too long over the years, and many people had pictures of her in their homes, so she stood on the corner of the cornice of the roof, as if standing in the air. striking.

There was a lantern hanging on the eaves under her feet.

Seen from the bottom up, she is in this snowflake, like a god in the snow.

The night is her back, the snowflakes are her thoughts, and her eyes seem to be looking down on all living beings.

However, there was a sword light piercing her body back and forth.

That ray of sword light was also recognized by some people immediately, because this ray of sword light once killed the famous Ancestor Lianhun in the capital in the rising sun.

Those who knew were surprised that Lou Jinchen and the high priest were fighting quietly here, and it seemed like they were going to die.

Those who didn't know were surprised that someone dared to fight the high priest of the Winter God Cult in the city.

Apart from the national teacher, who else is worthy of the high priest?

act recklessly.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

The sound was louder and more urgent, and the speed of the sword light piercing back and forth was getting faster and faster.

The people who watched this scene from a distance were shocked, because they thought that they could not survive under that stream of light, but the high priest remained motionless.

Suddenly, that stream of light changed, and the stream of light that was originally condensed and tightly bundled suddenly split apart.

Lou Jinchen started to use swordsmanship. Before that, he only wanted to break through the high priest's defense faster, but later he found it might be difficult.

So he started to use swordsmanship.

A style of Taiyi splitting lightsaber, one sword turned into three swords, as if the swords were split.Striking her eyebrows, throat, and chest, this sword is like scattered sunlight.

That is to say, it does not lose its sharpness and swiftness, but it also has a somewhat ethereal charm.

At this moment, the high priest's hand grabbed into the sword light.

There was a layer of frost on her hand, and the void froze where she passed, and she passed through the shadow of the sword and grabbed it towards the sword.

How could Lou Jinchen let her grab the blade? He can be sure that if she grabs the blade, it will be very difficult for him to regain the sword.

If you have a sword in your hand, even if you will be taken away from it, how can you get it back if you don't have a sword in your hand?
So his sword raised violently, stopped suddenly above her, and then fell suddenly. This move was the simplest way to chop Huashan with force. He wanted to test the strength of the high priest's magic power.

The high priest didn't change his face, and raised his other hand above his head.

"Ding!" Lou Jinchen felt as if he had fallen on a thousand-year-old iceberg.

The sword bounced back, and in an instant, the stream of light dissipated, revealing the real body of the sword, which meant that a large part of his magic thoughts attached to the sword had been shaken away.

Soon, the blade began to frost because it was not protected by the sword light.

In this pale void, he only felt that the blade of the sword was getting heavier and heavier.

Lou Jinchen didn't think much, and rushed over with the rattan tower in his hand, the flames on his body shot up, and he reached the edge of the sword with one step, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, the flames in his hand poured into the sword, and the frost on the sword quickly turned into a stream of water.

And he didn't retreat at all, and even crashed into the void and frost area where the high priest was.

Stride and stab.

Lou Jinchen's figure appeared.

What he is good at is still the skill of wielding a sword. With a sword in hand, his confidence is greatly increased. The previous powerlessness and hesitation disappeared in an instant, and he only had determination and confidence.

This thorn was simple and not at all gorgeous, but everyone who saw this scene had a feeling that this sword was going to pierce all obstacles, as if even the sky could pierce a hole.

(End of this chapter)