Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 412: Starlight Falls
"Who are you? You are attacking my troops for no reason. Are you bullying Longmu, where there is no one?"

Balongmu flew backwards ten feet, picked up two broken staffs, and landed on the last ship. He watched his three-story ship slowly sinking into the water. He was shocked and angry, and his hands were shaking with anger.

Just now, the opponent attacked from the shore, relying only on two small pieces of wood to fly a hundred feet. Moreover, with his remaining strength, he cut the air and water, cut the soul and will with one knife, and almost cut himself.

Fortunately, the Dragon Wood Staff took the initiative to protect his body and took the attack. Otherwise, he would have died on the spot before he could even react.

The opponent's internal energy doesn't seem to be too strong, and his martial arts spirit hasn't reached the sky to attract the energy of heaven and earth. Why is this knife so powerful?

If he had not seen the person who drew the knife with his own eyes, Balongmu would even have thought that this was some hidden old monster who had come to play a huge joke on him.

"Haha, you are such an ignorant fellow. You are leading your troops to attack my territory, but you don't even know who your opponent is?"

Zhou Ping'an was almost laughing out of anger.

It seems that my reputation is still not big enough.

Perhaps, the other party did not take me seriously.

Typical, I want to beat you, it has nothing to do with you...

Are these Nanzhao soldiers so arrogant? They don't even get any intelligence.

As a leader, he didn't even try to find out about the enemy he was going to face during this attack?
What a way to die.

"Zhou Ping'an? It's you. I didn't expect that I would be looked down upon by a young man. You dared to seek death by coming here alone..."

"Stop talking so much nonsense. If you don't want to retreat, go and die."

Zhou Ping'an didn't have the patience to argue with him, so he stepped heavily on the deck of the ship with his right foot.

The huge force shook the area like a wave, sweeping in all directions, killing more than a dozen totem warriors who were secretly approaching and trying to launch a sneak attack. He pushed half of the ship heavily into the water, and his body turned into a phantom, rushing in front of Balongmu.

[Infinite…]
The sword light stirred up waves, just like the sea rolling over, and the sword force as heavy as a mountain chopped down heavily.

When he attacked, there was no trickery at all, only hard hitting moves, determined to hurt the person with his own strength.

Zhou Ping'an noticed that the warship in front was slowing down, while the warship behind was speeding up. Countless eyes were cast over him, all holding black wooden longbows, staring at him intently.

At the same time, he felt that somewhere in the warship behind him, a faint fierce aura suddenly awakened, just like a dormant volcano, with several streaks of sparks and smoke appearing between the green mountains and clear waters.

The feeling wasn't very real, but it made his hair stand on end.

I secretly became more vigilant.

Therefore, it was decided to fight quickly.

We don't seek to win the entire victory, but we must inflict heavy damage on this fleet and delay their attack.

It also gives you more time to become stronger.

Try your best to preserve the vitality of the three counties of Liyou.

Not to cause too much damage.

"Insanity."

Balongmu was completely enraged by Zhou Ping'an's arrogant and tough attitude.

With red eyes, he roared, and swung the snake-tail dragon staff in his left hand into the air, transforming it into a blood-red giant vine...

The vine was covered with huge flowers, which gave off a strong suction force. The flowers were also covered with fangs, which stretched out their bodies and devoured Zhou Ping'an.

The giant vines danced like thousands of pythons, circling and whipping in front of him, causing the air to explode layer by layer, whistling and entangled...

There are also white flowers swallowing and biting, making sharp crying sounds.

"what!"

When Zhou Ping'an smelled the fragrance of the flowers, he felt a little dizzy.

There are double images in front of my eyes.

When Zhou Shi was hit and wrapped around by the huge blood vine, his blood was boiling and he felt as if he was leaving his body.

"Vampire vine..."

'You can't be picked!'

In just a flash, Zhou Ping'an had already understood the opponent's attack method, but he did not retreat, but rushed forward even more quickly.

The long sword spun rapidly around his body, transforming into a huge light blue wave, and chopped down with greater force.

The blood-colored vines only blocked for a moment before they shattered with a loud bang. Countless tiny blood-red powders as small as floating dust were also crushed into a ball by the knife light, blocking the vision.

Just as Balongmu was about to turn around and draw his staff to strike again, he felt that the mighty sword light, like surging waves, suddenly subsided, and a sharp wind as thin as a hair had already cut into his chest.

He was horrified and stepped back quickly.

But it was a step slower.

The opponent's sword moves too fast and too skillfully...

He felt his left shoulder lighten, and in the blood, his left arm along with half of the dragon wood staff flew out of his body.

"what……"

The thin thread of knife light in front of him seemed to break through space, flashed, and was in front of his throat again.

His vest and forehead were covered in cold sweat, and his fighting spirit was completely gone.

Without thinking, he threw the half-broken dragon staff in his right hand.

"burst……"

A dot of colorful light appeared, and the next moment it exploded into a colorful mist covering dozens of feet, rushing madly towards the outside...

Zhou Ping'an took a step forward and retreated forty feet away. He used the water to gain momentum, jumped up again, stepped onto another boat, and slashed with his sword.

Dozens of totem warriors were cut in half at the same time. The rest of the people were terrified and jumped into the water to escape.

"What a strong poisonous miasma!"

Zhou Ping'an looked at the two ships shrouded in poisonous miasma. At this moment, both the people and the boats were slowly melting into sewage and falling into the river. There were also large numbers of floating corpses floating up. He was secretly frightened.

Although he had the Needle of Life and Death in his hand, which could turn death into life, he was unwilling to try whether the poisonous miasma could harm his body.

Not to mention whether I can bear it, just looking at it makes me feel nauseous.

The rotten and stinking smell, mixed with all kinds of strange fragrances, seemed to be able to penetrate the sight and pollute the soul.

It makes people feel uncomfortable all over the body.

Was it snake venom or flower miasma? What method did the other party use? Zhou Ping'an didn't really care.

The murderous intent in his heart grew stronger. He grabbed a half-submerged wooden boat deck with his backhand, spun around, swung his arm, and threw it out heavily.

The wooden board, about three meters long and wide, rolled forward like a windmill, making a whistling sound.

The smoke along the road was blown by the strong wind, and a passage was opened in an instant.

Zhou Ping'an drew his sword and his figure passed through the smoke. He saw Balongmu, who had escaped more than 300 feet... His left arm was broken, and his right hand was empty. He tightly covered his neck, which was still bleeding, and was rapidly approaching a strange wooden boat.

The wooden boat is completely black, and there is a huge wooden basin inside, through which you can see the surging water.

The boat is sailing on the water, carrying water.

I don’t even know what it’s called?
However, Zhou Ping'an had some guesses in his mind. Just now, a huge and ferocious aura rose from this ship, which made people shudder.

If there is a master hidden in this fleet who is several times or even ten times stronger than the leader of Longmu Village, then it must be none other than the leader of the Southern Scaled Demons, the old crocodile.

I don't know why, when there was a loud and shaking battle ahead and heavy casualties, why was he still sitting firmly in the boat?
Is he ignoring everyone, or is he too busy to do anything else?

Zhou Ping'an used the "A World Away Step" technique, and the space around him turned into flowing light. Within a distance of hundreds of feet, he had already flown through the air at a high speed in just a few steps.

The arrows that were shooting at him like rain were stirred by the strong energy around him, shattered into countless tiny particles and exploded.

There were holes on several ships under my feet, and the ships were tilted and screams were heard.

The knife light turned into lightning and thunder, and the man followed the knife. In a moment, it chopped in front of Balongmu again.

This guy has all kinds of tricks and escaped from Zhou Ping'an's knife twice in a row.

Even at this time, those totem warriors were still trying their best to pursue and block, with no intention of retreating at all.

From this, it can be seen that Balongmu must have a very high prestige in Longmu Village.

With just one order, people can be willing to die.

If he doesn't kill this man and is attacked frantically by him, he might end up facing a wounded beast. Not only can he not stop the enemy and delay time, but there is a great possibility that the enemy will speed up its offensive and no longer advance eastward slowly like this.

"Demon leader, save me."

At this moment, Balongmu no longer had any ferocity. His face looked panicked, but instead he seemed a little weaker.

No matter how powerful and domineering a person is in normal times, when it comes to life and death, he is actually no different from a normal person.

He will still be greedy for life and afraid of death.

His previous brutality and tyranny was only because he knew clearly that no one could threaten him.

At this moment, Balongmu felt like a small sampan walking on the sea during a storm, which could be overturned by the wind and waves at any time.

Life is like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished in the next moment.

Even if calling for help at this moment would be too embarrassing, it is still much better than losing your life.

"ridiculous!"

A faint cold snort came from the black ship, and it seemed to echo in everyone's heart.

The ferocious and violent aura was like a volcanic eruption. Amidst the rumbling sound, water vapor condensed in the air and turned into a giant green five-toed claw, pressing down on Zhou Ping'an's head.

In all directions, within a radius of a hundred feet, the water waves all froze, and the totem warriors also moved stiffly and could not move.

Some people were holding knives and roaring, some were drawing bows and shooting arrows, and some were holding their heads and running wildly...

At this moment, the entire area within a hundred feet turned into glue.

Including Zhou Ping'an, the river water, ships, people and monsters were all like insects trapped in amber, unable to move.

There was only a green giant claw in the air that covered ten feet and was rapidly pressing down, about to hit his head.

Balongmu was running away with a look of joy on his face, knowing that his life was finally saved.

We will regroup and speed up our attack later, and charge into Pinghu. We must destroy all the people in the three counties of Liyou, in order to avenge this great humiliation.

With a flash of his eyes, he saw that the exposed skin of Zhou Ping'an, who was holding the knife and slashing, was suddenly covered with countless tiny petal-like patterns, and countless blue veins and bloodshot seemed to appear on the surface of his body.

The energy and flames above his head shot up into the sky, so powerful that the green dragon claw couldn't help but stop for a moment.

at the same time.

The solidified air around Zhou Ping'an suddenly exploded, like thousands of tiny mirrors, shattering into countless points of light.

Amid the long roar, a ray of sword light flickered, as if shaking off the stars in the sky.

Before his eyes, Balongmu seemed to see seas of blood and mountains, and the stars falling to the west. Before he could react, his throat hurt again, and the perspective in front of his eyes spun and changed.

A huge feeling of regret flooded into my mind, but gradually it became dull.

He only felt that the wind on the river was very cold, like a frost blade or an ice sword. His spiritual consciousness only flashed slightly before it was blown away by the wind.

Countless screams of pain rang out from all directions: "Village Master!"

(End of this chapter)