Chapter 403 The Talking Knife
Just when Xiong Bazhi was satisfied, he suddenly saw that King Nie Ren's expression did not change at all, which made him wary.
At this moment, the shrill sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and the fatal crisis made his instinct as a warrior begin to scream crazily.
Danger! Danger!
There was no time to think too much, Xiongba raised his arms, and the energy around his body surged.
"Three points of return to vitality!"
The next moment, the Snow Drinking Knife that was supposed to be thrown appeared three feet behind him. The tip of the knife was blocked by a colorless shield like water, making it impossible to move forward at all.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
The immature childish voice yelled, and Xue Yin's knife no longer held a stalemate, but flew back to King Nie Ren's hand, "Kick him to death!"
"Don't worry!"
After learning about Yan Ying's death, King Nie Ren had made up his mind to kill Xiong Ba no matter what the cost.
His figure was like lightning, and his Qinggong was operating to the extreme. Several afterimages appeared in the four directions of Xiongba, above, below, left, and right. Every time he slashed, it would cause ripples on the shield of Sangui Yuanqi.
no! This can't go on like this!
Xiongba knew that if he stayed for a long time, he would lose. Taking advantage of King Nie Ren's return breath, he used the Fengshen legs to try to distance himself.
"Don't let him get away!"
Seeing this, Xueyin Dao was so anxious that he broke free from King Nie Ren's hand and started to attack alone.
I saw that it used a sword technique that was completely different from Ao Han's Six Arts, but was infinitely more exquisite, and chopped Xiong Ba into a very embarrassing state.
"Hahaha, you thief! I am the soul of the sword!"
Xue Yin screamed while slashing with his knife, looking extremely excited, which did not match the bitter and hateful temperament of King Nie Ren, "Block! Block! I let you block! Can't you just let me chop you to death!"
Xiongba dealt with it in embarrassment. Since he came out of the mountain, he has encountered a variety of enemies, including fists, palms, legs, and all kinds of weapons.
However, no matter which category, they can be easily defeated by relying on the mystery of three-point return to vitality, but now it is really the first time to fight against a crazy broken sword.
I have absolutely no idea where the weakness is.
At this moment, Xiong Ba saw King Nie with an ugly expression on his side, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the majestic North Sword King was just a puppet controlled by the weapon in his hand. It's really eye-opening!"
Hearing this, King Nie Ren's expression became even worse, but he could not refute it.
"What's wrong with the puppet? If it weren't for the relationship between the Nie family and this uncle, do you think he's worthy of using me even though he's like a dog licker?"
Xue Yin Dao shouted excitedly: "Stop using your words and let me chop you to death!"
The Xiongba plan failed. King Nie Ren had no intention of proving himself, but it was not without gain. At least he didn’t have to do anything with his back...
However, before this thought came to an end, Xue Yingdao, who had been unable to attack for a long time, began to become impatient, "Hey, don't you want revenge? How can you let me take action alone!"
"Come here!"
After hearing this, King Nie suddenly woke up from a dream and joined the battle group.
Xiong Ba, who had been able to barely resist Xue Yin Dao with three points of returning strength, immediately fell into a disadvantage.
After all, he has not reached his peak period more than ten years later, and Feng Yun's luck has not really taken effect yet.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, a trace of cruelty flashed in Xiong Ba's eyes.
"King Nie! Don't you care about your son?"
As soon as these words came out, King Nie Renren's offensive immediately stopped. He turned around and saw that Nie Feng, who was standing in the distance, had curled up into a ball in pain at some point.
"Dad...Mom!"
The childish yet kind shouting made King Nie Ren freeze. He was an sworn enemy on one side and a close relative on the other. He couldn't make a choice at all.
Fortunately, he is not fighting alone.
"It's just a descendant. When you kill Xiongba and become the leader of the Tianxiahui, how many women do you want? Then you can have as many sons and daughters as you want, so why care about this one!"
Xue Yin Dao not only did not stop attacking, but became more fierce, "The only way is to kill Xiong Ba, kill him!!"
"That's your and Yan Ying's son!"
Xiongba wrapped his hands with three points of returning vitality to block the blade, and said loudly: "King Nie Ren, are you willing to do so?!"
"father!"
Nie Feng screamed louder.
King Nie Ren was completely entangled.
Amber, who was parked on the tree, saw this scene and couldn't help but sympathize with the man.
Gee, that's so pathetic.
What will he choose?
After a while.
"Feng'er, don't blame dad..."
King Nie Ren finally made a decision. With a strong death aura in his eyes, he attacked Xiongba with a complete disregard for himself.
He wants revenge!
"This is what's good!"
Xue Yin Dao laughed loudly and took the initiative to cooperate with King Nie Ren's attack for the first time.
When one person and one sword reached a tacit understanding, Xiong Ba, who was still able to persist, was completely unable to resist.
laugh! boom!
The cold light intertwined with the shadow of the fist, his heart was hit, and a huge gash was cut between his forehead and eyebrows.
"you…"
Xiongba knew that his defeat was certain, but he was unwilling to die here. He knelt on the ground and said panting: "Your son used my three-point divine finger. If you kill me, he will also follow." Buried with him."
"so what!"
Xue Yin's knife came up in the air and slashed Xiong Ba's neck down.
Fortunately, King Nie Ren had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed it in his hand, "Knife, listen to what he has to say."
"Hmph! You will regret it!"
Xue Yin Dao was very dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.
At this moment, Xiongba was no longer in a hurry, "This is the first time I have seen a magic weapon with spiritual intelligence. He is worthy of being the Sword King of the North. He is truly extraordinary in his abilities."
"Stop talking nonsense, how can you be willing to help me, Feng'er, untie me?"
King Nie Ren scolded very impatiently.
"Let me go and I will help him get rid of it."
Xiongba didn't waste any words and directly laid out the conditions.
"Okay, you can do it now."
King Nie said softly: "Don't worry that I will go back on my word. I am not a despicable person like you. I always keep my word."
Xiong Ba's face darkened and he wanted to negotiate more conditions, but looking at Xue Yin Dao who was about to make a move, he finally accepted the request.
He came to Nie Feng with his heart covered, and after tapping him a few times, the trembling child immediately calmed down.
"get out!"
King Nie Ren strode over and held his son in his arms.
Xiongba's eyes flashed, and he felt a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart.
After so many years of hard planning, he failed today. How could he accept it?
Obviously, he has received the orders from the Ni Bodhisattva, and Fengyun has also been included in the bag. As long as he is given a little time, he can unify the entire martial arts world...
hateful! Hateful!
At this moment, a strange voice appeared in his ears.
"Xiongba, do you want to take back everything you own? Do you want to become the co-owner of the world? If you want, come to the Lake Pavilion thirty miles away."