Chapter 686

A dark red shadow of the sword passed like a firefly, the blood rain in the air, and several figures fell to the ground like discarded cloth bags.

Traceless didn't entangle with it. He was in a flash and forced to Qin Yanjun like a ghost. Qin Yanjun wielded his sword to attack without trace and retreated violently at the same time.

Several disciples of the five poisons sect came after them and stabbed the traceless back with several Miao knives. The long sword trembled in his hand, dissolving the sword attacked by Qin Yanjun. At the same time, he twisted his body and turned in the air. The sword moved with him and turned like a wheel.

Several metal and iron blows accompanied by several miserable grunts, and all the people who attacked behind were killed by one sword.

The traceless body did not fall to the ground. His feet were on a disciple of the five poisons cult who fell with a medium sword, and chased Qin Yanjun in the air.

Qin Yanjun has a sword in his left waist. Although it is not fatal, the pain is unbearable. Qingzhi is not a traceless opponent. Even if he joins hands with the deer house people, it is difficult to pass ten moves under the traceless sword.

It seems that I underestimated traceless again!

There was a deep depression in his heart and a feeling of despair again.

The first time he lost his mind was when he was seriously injured by the mysterious masked man on the way back to Lingnan at Tiger Mountain.

He was brought back to the snow mountain by the masked man, taught him swordsmanship, and used rare herbs in the snow mountain to help him improve his skills. This time out of the mountain, he thought he could be ashamed before the snow, but he didn't expect to lose again and again under the traceless sword, and he lost very thoroughly!

It seems that I can't fight without trace in my life. Naturally, I can't take revenge, and I can't be angry.

The traceless long sword approached Qin Yanjun. The deer shed man's right foot was hurt, but it didn't matter. Seeing that Qin Yanjun was in an emergency, he immediately flew up and greeted him without trace. The short knife in his hand lacked cold light and quickly stabbed into the traceless waist.

Traceless was forced to return to the sword. With a "Ding" sound, the short knife was picked away by his sword. Immediately, his wrist turned, and a "poof" sword stabbed into the right chest of the deer house man.

When the long sword was pulled out, the blood rained, and the deer shed people fell heavily to the ground. It was difficult to get up again for a while. Two disciples of the five poisons sect hurried forward to pick him up and quickly walked to the cave door.

At this moment, Qin Yanjun had escaped more than ten feet away and rushed to the entrance of the mountain.

Traceless was about to step up to catch up, when a bell rang in his ear.

This is the sound of the golden bell he is very familiar with!

Sure enough, after the bell rang, the strange sound of "Cricket and cricket rope" came from the woods. With the dense poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes and spiders on the ground and branches, they quickly surrounded without trace.

Without trace cold hum, don't say he was invincible to all poisons. Even if he was afraid of poisonous insects, now his protective gangqi can't let these insects close to him.

The real Qi in the Dantian was running, and the left palm swept out. A hot palm wind was photographed with the airflow almost visible to the naked eye. The surrounding poisonous insects were swept away by the palm wind, and there was a burning smell in the air.

The deer shed people were frightened to find that the poisonous insects swept by the traceless palm wind actually seemed to emit green smoke, as if they had been burned.

He was shocked and said to himself, "what kind of palm technique is this?"

However, he had not yet reacted. Without trace, he clapped several palms one after another and swept them out. It was like frost falling. When the palm wind came, the poisonous insects were immediately frozen and covered with white frost. Even the surrounding plants and trees were covered with a layer of frost.

The deer monk was shocked again. As if he had seen a ghost, he flew back and fled to the cave door.

Without trace, he flew up and gently touched the branch. He was like a bird through the forest. He flew several feet from the forest. He slapped his hand on the trunk and flew away like lightning again. His body and sword were one, "poof" stabbed into a big tree.

The long sword almost disappeared with the same handle. There was a sense of Xiao killing in his eyes. The wrist vibrated, the long sword pulled back, and a dull hum came from behind the trunk.

The golden bell suddenly stopped, and the poisonous insects in the woods gradually dispersed.

He didn't even look at the man behind the tree, because he knew that the man must be mi Zhengping, an elder of the five poisons sect.

With a long roar, he flew up again and sped away to the cave door.

The body turned into a remnant shadow, the sword turned into a firefly, and jumped at the deer house people standing at the entrance of the mountain like lightning.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out of the cave, and the two people were still three feet apart. The man clapped his hands in a series.

Two faintly visible black gases came from the man's palms, with a disgusting and suffocating stench, and rushed towards the traceless face.

Without trace, he was in the air, twisted his body forcibly, rolled several feet in the air, avoided the two palm forces from the raid, fell to the ground and looked at the man.

That man really smiled at Dugu Aotian who left without saying goodbye from xueyuefeng.

Wuji was stunned, and Dugu smiled suddenly, which surprised him.

At this time, Dugu Aotian smiled and his eyes seemed to be empty and indifferent.

"Dugu Xiao, you..."

Dugu Xiaoxiao rushed to Wuji before he could say a word.

His palms are ethereal and feminine, but the palm wind has a pressing sense of depression and is forced to have no trace.

Wuji turned around, clapped his left palm obliquely, blocked Dugu Xiaoxiao's two palms and said, "Why are you here?"

In a word, Dugu Xiaoxiao had attacked several palms like lightning, and he had never produced a sword without trace. The left palm was filled with Qi, which dissolved all the palms he attacked.

"You are my enemy, I will kill you!"

Dugu Xiao muttered in his throat, and his voice was a little vague. Traceless suddenly saw the red color in his eyes. The eyes were dull and evil, which made people tremble.

In his heart, he suddenly remembered the "zombies" he met in Guiyang, Fenghuang mountain, dead wood cliff and other places, which was somewhat similar to Dugu Xiao at this time.

When I thought about this, I was frightened: did Dugu laugh to death?

No, the "zombies" I saw before would not speak. Dugu smiled and spoke just now.

And controlling the "zombie" also needs the sound of Golden Bell and bamboo flute. At this time, the woods are very quiet. There is no other sound except the wind blowing on their clothes and the surging palm wind.

He couldn't understand why Dugu Xiaoxiao suddenly became like this, but he knew that all these were the ghosts of the five poisons cult, even Ganoderma lucidum.

He thought about all the strange things in front of him. He was in a trance, and his body methods and techniques slowed down. How can there be any difference between masters?

Although Wuji's martial arts are already higher than Dugu Xiao's, Dugu Xiao's mysterious skills on the 15th floor are also shocking.

This distraction almost hit him in the chest. Fortunately, he responded in time, sank his waist and shook his shoulder, and the palm hit his left shoulder.

Rao is so. This palm also made him suffer a lot. A cold chill hit his shoulder, and the meridians of his left hand were stagnant.

Dugu Xiaoxiao succeeded in one move, and he kept attacking with several palms in a row.

Dugu Xiaoxiao didn't recognize him at all. He didn't even know who he was. He secretly marveled at the magic of the five poisons cult, which could control people's mind.

At that moment, the cold on his shoulder quickly receded. The long sword in his right hand turned and stabbed Dugu into his right arm like lightning.

Dugu Xiaoxiao lost his mind, but his reaction was not slow. When he saw the long sword stabbing, he immediately dodged and pushed his left palm onto the back of the sword.

They rise and fall, their swords interlaced, and ten moves passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Dugu smiled and moved fiercely. Xuanming's Kung Fu worked to the extreme, and all the moves ran to the key points of Wuji. In terms of real Kung Fu, Dugu Xiaoxiao is definitely not an opponent of traceless, but traceless is afraid that he is the son of Thunder Tiger. At this time, he loses his mind and can't bear to kill. In this way, his moves seem to be bound.

Ten moves passed, and Wuji gradually became clear in her heart. She knew that if Dugu Xiao didn't solve it, she would never be able to save Mei wanting.

A roar came from his mouth. With the roar, the long sword in his hand tightened, and the dark red light on the blade immediately soared. His whole body was covered with vigorous Qi, and his sword was faster and more fierce.

"Shua Shua" made Dugu smile and retreated three steps. He took advantage of the situation, the sword edge trembled and pointed to his ribs.

Dugu Xiaoxiao was forced to dodge sideways and bullied him like lightning without trace. The long sword deflected slightly and led to one side. The left palm patted silently and attacked his chest and abdomen.

Dugu smiled "Hey" and waved his hands to meet him. With a "bang" sound, Dugu smiled and shook his body. He stepped back three steps again without trace. The long sword turned upside down and the hilt hit his "Tanzhong point".

Dugu Xiaoxiao was already hurt by this high palm. Just now, he almost did it with all his strength. It took only 70% of the palm power to shake him back. At this time, the Qi and blood in his body surged, the real Qi didn't work smoothly, and no trace had bullied him like lightning, and it was difficult to dodge.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Qin Yanjun stopped drinking, and traceless retreated. He turned and looked at Qin Yanjun who was escorting Mei wanting out of the cave. The sword edge raised and pointed to him.

Qin Yanjun's long sword was placed on Mei wanting's neck, and Mei wanting's mouth, body and left arm were stained with blood. Although it had dried up, it still looked shocking.

Without trace, his heart was slightly sour. He knew that Mei wanting was hurt in the struggle with them.

He looked at Qin Yanjun and lushe people, and was surprised. Even if Dugu Xiao, MI Zhengping and Shui Lingzhi could not hurt her like this, could someone else hurt her?

But at this time, he can't let him think much. Saving Mei wanting is the most important thing.

Mei wanting's face was pale, her hair was messy, her eyes showed a surprise color, and she called, "no trace..."

Traceless eyes looked at Qin Yanjun fiercely and shouted, "what kind of hero is a man, a big husband, threatening a woman?"

Qin Yanjun sneered: "as long as I can kill you, hero or bear, I won't care!"

Traceless said, "OK, you let her go and make a complete end between you and me today!"

"Let her go? Traceless, this is my woman. I'm going to marry her today. You and I have to settle accounts, and we have to wait for the flowers and candles in my wedding! "

"You dream!"

Mei wanting shouted angrily. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't exert herself at all. Several acupoints around her body are sealed, and her martial arts are also sealed. How can she make strength?

Qin Yanjun looked up and laughed wildly and said, "I just want your sweetheart to see it with his own eyes. Even if he seduced my fiancee, you still want to marry me in the end!"

When talking, the long sword in her hand was slightly tightened, and a shallow blood mark immediately appeared on Mei wanting's white neck!