Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 314: Skyfall Killers

Destroying Divine Claw!

The unique skills from the previous world finally showed their power in this world for the first time.

Ying Zihe's five fingers, which are as white and tender as jade, are no less powerful than any magical weapon, and are so powerful that they are earth-shattering.

With lightning speed, Tian Guang's sword had been scratched to pieces, and the five fingers shot out with energy as strong as gold and jade, and grabbed Tian Guang's chest.

Once caught, even with Tian Guang's ability, he is destined to end up with a tragic death.

Amazing!
  At this moment, Tian Guang's heart was shattered, and he subconsciously sighed in admiration, as the cultivation gained through decades of hard work exploded.

Boom!

Ying Zihe's destructive divine claw landed on Tian Guang's smooth chest, immediately scratching the clothes on Tian Guang's chest to pieces, leaving five clearly visible wounds.

However, after all, he is also an unparalleled figure who has been famous for many years. Even if he faces Yingzi and the power of the Destroying Divine Claw, he remains panicked and unfazed.

The whole figure retreated violently and got out of the way at the last moment. He was not caught by Ying Zihe and ended up being disemboweled.

Swish!
  Tian Guang's figure flashed and he had already fallen into the crowd of peasant disciples. The elites among the twenty-four peasant elites gathered together again.

A roar came out from his mouth:

"Set up a formation!"

The farmer's hero came to the rescue personally and wanted to unite with twenty-three farmers' masters to rearrange the twenty-four formations of Xia Di Ze and fight to the death against the second Ying Zheng who was very likely to appear in the world.

"Haha." The inevitable divine claw failed to achieve success. Ying Zihe sighed with a look of pity on his face, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit short."

"Dize Twenty-Four, you don't have this chance!"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! …

Before Ying Zihe could finish his words, crisp sounds were heard in the mountain forest, and countless figures came from the darkness and attacked the peasant disciples and Mohist disciples present.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
  In the hands of some people, they even held extremely sharp crossbows. Before their figures officially appeared, a shower of arrows was already coming towards them.

Boom!

A woman wearing a bright red dress, as soft as water and as passionate as fire, put her white fingers on the red lips and kissed them gently.

A fire dragon suddenly appeared, the flames rising, and it attacked a group of farm masters.

Tianmu, Yan Lingji!

Whoosh!
  In the void, there was another crisp sound, and a mysterious purple-clothed figure emerged, holding a soft sword that was constantly twisting and changing in its hand.

puff!

Zi Nu's red sword pierced the neck of a Mohist master mercilessly, and blood spattered, but her clothes were not stained at all.

"You are finally here." The sky-curtain killers all appeared, surrounded from all directions, and fought with the farmers and the Mohist masters.

In an instant, the peasant hero and the Mohist king, who had the upper hand just now, were in danger of becoming the turtle in the urn!

Ying Zihe was protected by several sky-curtain killers, with a proud smile on his lips, and he said with a thankful face: "Just a little bit, just a little bit, I'm going to go to the west."

hiss!
  Da Siming faced off against Yan Dan, the great master of the Mohist family. In a head-to-head confrontation of skills, Da Siming's internal strength was ultimately inferior to that of the great master of the Mohist family. He was knocked back in just a few breaths.

Yan Dan came back to his senses and saw the Sky Curtain killers attacking from all sides. It was clear that the so-called Sky Curtain had only been established for a short time.

But each of the sky-curtain killers has extraordinary martial arts skills, and their coordination with each other is even more perfect. Often, a few killers can hold back the elite masters of the farmers and the Mohists.

In the blink of an eye, the situation on the entire battlefield has undergone almost earth-shaking changes.

The farmers and Mohist masters were trapped in a tight siege, and the situation was over.

At this moment, Yan Dan heard Ying Zihe's rather shameless words and instinctively took a breath.

He looked at Ying Zihe with a heavy gaze and said word by word: "Well, he is indeed Ying Zheng's son. He is as deep-minded as he was at a young age."

Ying Zihe scratched his head with an innocent look on his face, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's a reward. It's really a reward."

“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!”

Speaking of this, Ying Zihe's originally amiable expression suddenly changed, and a trace of cold and ruthless murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said resolutely:
  "Leave no one behind!"

"Promise!" Upon hearing this, all the sky-curtain killers agreed in unison, full of murderous intent.

puff!
  A sky-curtain killer had clearly been stabbed in the shoulder by a master from the Mo family, but he refused to retreat and even pounced on him.

The sword in his hand was slashed out, and the sword fell on the neck of the Mo master on the opposite side.

Trade injury for injury, trade life for life!
  The Tianmu organization has a clear hierarchy. The strong live and the weak die. Internal fighting is strictly prohibited. However, no matter who you are, you can get everything you want as long as you make enough achievements.

Wealth, status, martial arts, beauty, and even the most precious freedom for a killer living in darkness.

Therefore, every time the Sky Curtain Killer performs a mission, he is not afraid of death!
  clang! clang! clang! clang! …

Hundreds of sky-curtain killers rushed out one after another with murderous intent. The weapons in their hands shone coldly under the white sunlight.

In an instant, the experts from the farmers and the Mo family who arrived this time were like a few small boats churning in the stormy waves, in danger of being destroyed at any time.

boom!
  There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the two masters Zi Nu and Yan Lingji took action at the same time. The two women joined forces to fight against the seriously injured peasant hero Kui Tian Guang.

Even though Tian Guang has been famous for many years and has superb martial arts skills, he first fought with Ying Zihe and suffered internal injuries. Then he was besieged by two masters of Tianmu and was in danger.

Yan Lingji raised her jade hand and pulled out a hairpin from her three thousand blue hairs. The hairpin made of fine steel fell into her perfect jade hand and turned into a magic weapon. Sharp weapon. It left a little bit of cold light in the void, extremely sharp.

Tian Guang's most advantageous weapon has been destroyed by Ying Zihe. Even if he regains a long sword, there is no way that he and the sword can communicate with each other in a short period of time.

By accident, the long sword in her hand was entangled by Zi Nu's red sword. On the other side, Yan Lingji, who cooperated with Zi Nu, raised her jade fingers lightly, and a burst of flames emitted again.

Bang!
  The flames struck, and Tian Guang was unable to dodge and was severely injured. He flew out. A large area of ​​charred black appeared on his chest, which had been left with several scars by Ying Zi and the Destroy Divine Claw.

Wow!
  The old man's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, Yan Lingji and Zi Nu looked at each other, gaining the upper hand and killing him again.

The hairpin and soft sword in his hand were reflected in Tian Guang's eyes, shining with the luster of death.

(End of this chapter)