Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 272

  Ning Hongyu, who chose to sneak attack, was finally noticed by the two masked men, so without any hesitation, he flew up, and swung the demon knife in his hand like a full moon.

  Ning Hongyu knew how powerful these two were, so he used all his strength when he made a move.

  The towering chest trembled with the strength, and the air twisted as the blade passed, forming a broken turbulence. The blade passed in front of her, and it was already a strange red.

   And the two masked figures changed their shapes in an instant, and they pushed the long piano with four hands almost at the same time!

  The sound of the piano, which was originally like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, suddenly became high-pitched.

   There seemed to be a group of howling shadows of fists and legs in the air.

  They leak out through the sound of the piano, like a flood, extremely dense.

  Ning Hongyu's bright knife light dimmed visibly with the naked eye, and there was a dense tremor force from the blade, which was the force of countless fists and feet hitting the blade.

   Ning Hongyu, who was on the offensive like a rainbow, could only switch from offense to defense, and slammed the knife horizontally.

   Crackling!

  It is like the sound of a large number of firecrackers being ignited in an instant during the New Year.

  Yi Yi's blade slanted violently, bending into a slightly exaggerated arc.

  Ning Hongyu was so shaken that he flew backwards, and continued to slide on the ground after landing, forming a not-so-shallow ravine.

  The arms and white legs on the mask twist, as if two grotesque people are dancing happily.

  They plucked the strings with both hands again, just about to launch an attack on Ning Hongyu, who swept back, when there was a burst of "hahaha!" maniacal laughter.

  The maniacal laughter was like thunder. It seemed to be separated by a distance, but it got closer in an instant.

  The two masked figures are also masters among the masters, and they immediately knew that it was the result of the maniacally laughing people quickly closing the distance.

  They reacted extremely quickly, and the two of them staggered one by one, forming an "X" shape, turning their direction like the wind, and began to play at the position where Ji Que was running wildly.

   Ji Que, who was running wildly, suddenly jumped up lightly, and the ground under his feet was suddenly covered with fists and footprints.

  The flowers of the past life were broken, and the soil had collapsed into a hole, and the diffuse smoke and dust floated up.

   This is enough to see how swift and insidious the punches and kicks of the two masked men are through the sound of the piano.

   Clap clap!

   Ji Que's running figure kept changing, with afterimages behind him, and the ground and even the air around him were shattered one after another.

   But even so, he was still approaching the opponent.

  The closer the two-masked man got, the more urgent the sound of the piano became, and the strength of the whistling fists and feet became more intensive.

   At this moment, amidst the hundreds of thousands of punches and kicks, a hidden force suddenly struck, and he instinctively felt the danger.

  Ji Que chose the cross arm to block, but the Qianji Sword on his wrist was one step ahead of him and blocked in front of him.

   A bang, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

  The Qianji Sword rolled and flew away, like a falling leaf, or like a woman who gave her life to press a grenade for her lover and was blown away.

  Ji Que was even a little moved.

   As a result, in the next moment, he slid back sharply and snatched the opponent back.

  After that, Ji Que swayed left and right again and rushed forward, but there was a bright sword light in his hand.

  The sword light collided with the shadows of fists and feet, making a roaring sound.

   At this moment, Ji Que suddenly made a sliding shovel, and while dodging a round of punches, he shot a string of "link arrows".

The Qianji Sword in his hand broke apart and turned into flying arrows, either fast or slow, up or down, or calmly moving forward like a lady, or leaping up and down like a crazy woman, flying towards the two sides one after another. The masked man rushed away.

   gurgling! gurgling! gurgling! gurgling!

  The hands of the two masked people are getting faster and faster, and the sound of the piano is getting higher and faster, and there is even a faint sound of tearing.

  At the same time, countless drops of water fell from the arms and legs of the masks on their faces.

  These water droplets are the sweat they secrete, and when they shake off, they evaporate into mist.

  The Qianji Sword shot out was ejected back, bringing stronger punch and leg strength.

  Ji Que picked up two cut-off swords casually, waved his hands, and twisted his buttocks, avoiding and defusing those punches and leg strength like a Yangko dance.

  Brilliant sparks bloomed in the air, it was the collision of the two cut-off swords in Ji Que's hands and the murderous fists.

   On the other side, Chen Laoshi, who had planned to attack and kill people during this stalemate, suddenly looked somewhere in the darkness.

   There was a shadow moving in the darkness, which made him perceive danger, so he looked at the other person warily.

  The roles of both parties have appeared one after another, and Chen Laoshi once again resumed the role of township.

  At this moment, Ji Que on this side already twisted his waist, approaching the two masked figures.

  He felt as if he was in a dangerous storm and would be torn to pieces at any moment.

  But he was very excited at the same time, like a tide-rider riding the wind and waves, constantly challenging the storm.

  Standing here, he could already see the hands and feet on the faces of the two masks through the distorted air.

"combine!"

   Ji Que yelled, put his hands together and pointed, and poked forward!

  Those "Thousand Ji Broken Swords" that were scattered before jumped up one after another, following his finger, they fit together again.

   Bang! Bang! Bang!

  When the cut-off swords merge, there will be an orderly sound of metal collisions, and a terrifying power will erupt.

  When the last piece of Qianji Sword was successfully combined, the violent sword energy pierced through the dense fist and leg strength, and smashed through.

  The masks on the faces of the two of them cracked and shattered, emitting bursts of clear light.

   This mask should be some kind of magic weapon, able to compete with Ji Que's sword energy.

   But this confrontation can't last long, because there are already cracks and broken blood on the faces of the two.

  At this time, the bodies of the two masked figures suddenly turned again, returning from the "X" shape to the shape standing side by side.

   At the same time, the Changqin in front of them rotated and lay across on the right side.

  There, a bright knife light suddenly became extremely bright.

With a bang, the Yaodao collided with the Changqin, the strings of the qin were broken, and the body of the qin was split. The two masked figures were rushed out by Ji Que's sword energy and Ning Hongyu's knife force, and immediately flew out like kites with broken strings .

boom! boom!

  The two fell to the ground, covered in blood.

"Hahaha!"

  Hearing Ji Que's wild laughter, the two bodies tightened at the same time, and the man on the left dragged a blue figure out of the soil with a bang, and shouted at the same time: "Don't come here!"

  There, Xue Linghua was held by the man on the left, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.

  Ji Que and Ning Hongyu realized that although their masks were broken, those hands and legs were still on their faces.

   In other words, the mask is just a disguise, they already have hands and legs full of faces.

  Now that the two of them are covered with wounds, they are no longer able to face Ji Que and Ning Hongyu who seem to be in good health, so they can only take out this hostage threat.

   Seeing that Xue Linghua was still alive, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu were overjoyed.

   "Don't come here, if you come here again I'll twist her head off!"

  Ji Que quickly raised his hands and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

  The man with legs all over his face suddenly looked somewhere on the ground and shouted, "Don't try to play tricks!"

  There is the Qianji Sword lurking among the flowers.

  The other party couldn't help but squeeze Xue Linghua's neck even tighter, and shouted: "You give up your hands, or she will die!"

  As a result, at this moment, Qianji Jian accelerated violently and turned into a phantom.

   There were two bangs, and blood mist filled the air.

"you dare!"

  The sword pierced through the hearts of the two, but they were still alive, so Qianji Sword swung its tail like a dragon, and wanted to cut off their heads again.

   At this moment, the blade of the sword swung its tail again, piercing Xue Linghua's temple.

  With a crisp sound, Qianji Sword was slapped and flew away by Xue Linghua, like a falling leaf.

   Xue Linghua's eyes have turned blue, and her hair has also turned blue.

  She looked at Ji Que and said angrily, "Why!"

  Ji Que responded: "We have long thought you have a problem."

"what is the problem?"

   "You are too enthusiastic, and it is too coincidental. You happened to pick up the token of the Foreign Object Society. This made me pay more attention."

"In the cave in the afternoon, when I chased there, I only saw a pool of blood, which should be your blood. Or, what you want to show us is your blood. But why don't you have any obvious wounds on your body now? ?" Ji Que asked.

   "Don't doubt it, I am very professional in terms of injuries."

  Ning Hongyu came over, stood side by side with Ji Que, and said.

   "Then maybe you made a mistake, or they cured me." Xue Linghua said.

   "It's possible, but I won't be so stupid as to trade our lives. They want us to **** our hands, I can't do that." Ji Que said frankly.

   "Even if I die for it?"

   Xue Linghua's hair has completely turned green, and her whole body is shrouded in a layer of evil.

   No, or rather, divinity.

  There was no extra emotion in her eyes.

   "I very much hope that you will always be that warm and kind little sister. Until the last moment, I still hoped to save you, even though you have many doubts. Unfortunately, I am not a person who can be threatened." Ji Que replied.

   "If you were really a good person, we would probably feel guilty if you died because of this, but luckily you weren't, so we are very happy."

   Saying that, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu touched their heads together, showing a happy smile.

   "Interesting, interesting."

  Xue Linghua stepped forward and said, "You are really suitable for having children."

  Ji Que frowned and said, "You made that baby just now?"

   Xue Linghua's indifferent pupils suddenly showed fanaticism, and said with a smile: "I have observed you for a long time, and I haven't seen such perfect ovaries for a long time. The child born with you will definitely be perfect."

  Ning Hongyu wondered, "But I'm a woman."

  Xue Linghua opened her hands, her long green hair fluttered automatically without wind, and said, "There is no difference between men and women here?"

  At this time, Chen Laoshi came over and said, "What about me?"

   "The smelly old man is so ugly, get out!" Xue Linghua replied.

   "Damn me!"

  Chen Laoshi was so angry that he jumped up and down.

  The next moment, Xue Linghua's hands were already on the heads of the legs and hands.

  Cyan streamer penetrated their heads, and the arms and legs on their faces were twisting.

"superior!"

  Chen Laoshi and the three launched an attack without any hesitation!

  Anyone can see that this woman is healing them.

  With a bang, Xue Linghua sank into the soil with the two of them at an extremely fast speed.

  Chen Laoshi's natal sword followed and trembled instantly.

  The vibration of the sword brushed over the soil and rocks in the ground, quickly capturing two figures.

   Wait, there's one more!

  With a bang, a pitch-black sword emitting colorful glazed light pierced out from the ground and hit his head directly.

   This sword is very thick, long and black. When the sword stabs down, only the tip of the sword is thicker than Chen Laoshi's head.

   Facing the sword with a faint thunder sound, Chen Laoshi just turned his head and took a look without blinking his eyes.

   There was a clear sword cry, like the sound of a clear spring flowing through the blade, and his natal sword came first and went straight to meet him.

  The gray hair in front of Chen Laoshi's forehead fluttered, and the sword moved with him.

  The natal sword and the black sword collided, brilliant sparks burst out, the body of the natal sword trembled, and the colorful glazed light around the black sword dimmed a lot, like a lamp blown by the wind.

   Clap, crack, the sword body was shaken and cracks continued to spread.

  The figure behind the sword stretched its neck, jumped out of the soil layer, and at the same time withdrew the sword and retreated, revealing a face full of hands with shattered eyes.

  This face is now glowing green, and it has grown a lot, along with his body.

  At this moment, the hand-faced man had become as tall as a god, and couldn't help shouting: "Death!"

   As soon as the word rang like thunder, Chen Laoshi leaped into the air and kicked the hilt of the natal sword.

   Then there was a thunderous explosion, and the black sword suddenly suffered such a heavy blow. The thick, black and long sword body couldn't bear it immediately, and was shocked to fly in the opposite direction, like a black thunder.

  The colorful glazed light on the black sword went out in an instant. Because the sword flew too fast in the opposite direction, brilliant flames danced on the sword, and a gray turbulent flow was drawn from the tail.

   Facing the roaring returning saber, the tall man with his face and arms snorted coldly, and took a step forward, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

  I saw him copying it with his hand, and he copied the roaring flying sword in his hand, which is an understatement.

But such a freehand scene only lasted for two seconds. After two seconds, his tall body like a hill leaned back and was dragged by the black sword to fly back until his pants were worn through, revealing his white buttocks Only then did he stop his figure.

   When he got up in a panic, the three of Chen Laoshi had already disappeared from his sight.

   As a result, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and he couldn't help blocking it with his hand, but unfortunately he didn't block it.

   There was a bang, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. At some point, Ji Que had already come to him, and hit his abdomen with a knee.

  Then the man bowed his body, the flesh on the belly collapsed and spread out, and the two eyeballs protruded outward, as if they were about to leave their sockets.

  The arms on the face are dancing wildly, which means that the meaning is obvious.

   Pain, too much pain!

   Before he could react, Ning Hongyu's Demonic Saber struck again.

  Since only one is exposed, they don't mind launching a righteous group fight on it!

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