Main text Chapter 596 Yan Beihong's Knife
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The voice sounded familiar, Miao Yi and the other two took a look, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yan Beihong!" The three exclaimed almost at the same time, not expecting Yan Beihong to appear at this critical moment.
Yan Beihong, who was flying quickly, was carrying a large and exaggerated sword on his shoulder. Unlike the sword that the three had seen before, this sword was exactly the same as the original one, but it was completely red, red and a little creepy.
The blood-red sword was on his shoulder, the blade was facing the sky, and the blood-red blade gave people a transparent feeling. The blade seemed to attract people's attention.
Yan Beihong did not come alone. There were six Red Lotus monks following behind him. Seven Red Lotus monks came down at once, which gave Miao Yi and others great confidence.
The Sun Palace monks who were bombarding fiercely above looked at it and found that they didn't recognize any of the seven people who came. The Red Lotus monks of the Water Palace should have met in the capital at least during the annual payment. Even if they were walking below, it was impossible for them to not recognize any of the seven people who came down at once.
Ten people were immediately dispatched to stop them. One of them shouted, "Who are you?"
"Ask again if you can survive my sword!" Yan Beihong said disdainfully. Seven people lined up in front of him, and pointed the blood-red sword at the place where they were besieged. "Stop it immediately. Come at me if you have the guts!"
He was so arrogant, but the six men on his left and right looked as if it was a matter of course.
"Who are you?" The other party said angrily, "You dare to interfere in the affairs of my Sun Palace!"
Yan Beihong turned around and said, "Listen to me, these people are bullying my brother. It would be too easy for them to kill them directly. Capture them alive. Don't kill them. I will make them live a life worse than death!"
"Capture them alive?" One person was stunned. "This..."
The others also looked at each other. Isn't it too difficult to capture a living person after fighting and killing?
"Six people can't capture a big living person? I'll kill, and you catch!"
Yan Beihong was not in a hurry to explain the matter here, but Miao Yi below was a little overwhelmed. He shouted loudly: "Brother Yan. Are you done yet? I'm almost dead."
"Don't panic, brother. I'm here to help you!" Yan Beihong laughed wildly, the big knife in his hand hummed, and a layer of green light suddenly appeared on the blood-red blade.
Seeing that they were people from the Shuixing Palace, the ten people who stopped him had nothing to say. Someone immediately took the initiative and rushed over.
Yan Beihong frowned and glared, and suddenly shouted, "Watch out for the knife!"
The blood-red big knife slashed down wildly, bringing out a green charm, and with a crisp sound, a third-grade treasure spear that was stabbing straight at him was actually cut open. It was split open like a knife cutting tofu. It was not defeated, but was directly split open by a knife.
The man was shocked! Before he could let go, Yan Beihong's blade was flying, and he slashed three times at an incredibly fast speed. Two knives each cut off an arm, and one knife chopped off both legs.
The man screamed and was knocked to the ground by Yan Beihong's backhanded blow.
"I told you to prepare the beast bag! Catch it!"
Yan Beihong shouted at his men, wearing a blood-red robe, waving a big knife and killing the other nine people.
The nine people immediately joined forces to attack, and instantly surrounded Yan Beihong in the middle, and all kinds of guys came together.
"Cut!" The big knife was raised in the air, and Yan Beihong's long black hair was flying behind him. The whole person turned in the air in an instant, as fast as a thousand-faced Buddha, and countless knife shadows were chopped in all directions with angry shouts.
Dangdangdang...
Nine crisp sounds, the nine besieged people were stunned in an instant, and the nine treasures were split in half like tofu by a knife in an instant.
It was split! Not defeated! The precious knife in Yan Beihong's hand was so sharp that it was outrageous.
The nine people were so scared that their souls flew away, and they immediately fled in all directions.
"Cut!" Yan Beihong shouted, and the nine blades that slashed out in a sharp turn suddenly extended a sword aura. To be more precise, the green light on the blade was regarded as a tangible sword aura, which whipped the backs of the nine people.
The nine people were not injured, but they all groaned, trembling and dared not run anymore. They turned around and looked at Yan Beihong, trembling one by one, as if they had seen the most terrifying demon in the world.
Yan Beihong didn't care about so much, and chased after them. The shadow of the knife in his hand flew, and he cut off the hands and feet one by one in an instant. It can be said that the limbs of the nine people were cut off at the root, and they were cut into human sticks. The wheel of the big knife slapped, and the nine people screamed and fell to the ground.
"Catch them!" Yan Beihong threw down a word and rushed straight to the group of Red Lotus monks who besieged Miao Yi.
The six men he brought immediately chased to the ground to catch the nine people.
The twenty-seven people who besieged Miao Yi and others were a little dumbfounded. Ten colleagues were easily dealt with like this? What kind of magic weapon is this guy holding? How can he chop it as easily as chopping vegetables? How can he fight?
A group of people were frightened by Yan Beihong and scattered in all directions.
"Where are you running!" Yan Beihong chased after them with his sword.
A group of people were flying everywhere. It was really difficult for Yan Beihong to catch up with them with his cultivation. They couldn't beat him, but they ran as fast as him.
Miao Yi and the other two were relieved. Yan Beihong rushed over and relieved them with one sword each. It was very easy.
Tao Qingli, who was worried about Sikong Wuwei during the fight with Zhu Yaoxian, breathed a sigh of relief, and also looked at Yan Beihong in surprise from time to time.
Zhu Yaoxian, who was trapped in the golden dragon, shouted angrily: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Yan Beihong laughed loudly and said: "Old guy, just because they can't do anything to you, doesn't mean that I can't do anything to you. Once I deal with them and have no worries, let's see how I deal with you! That Palace Master, If you hold on a little longer, I will help you later and I will make this old guy’s life worse than death!”
Tao Qingli gritted his teeth and responded to Yan Beihong's call, grabbing ten more third-grade pills and throwing them into the dragon's belly to provide energy. In order to trap Zhu Yao
This move can be said to make Zhu Yaoxian shocked and angry. Just seeing Yan Beihong's power, he was really worried that he would be poisoned, but he was entangled by Tao Qingli's magic weapon and couldn't escape.
"This... this Yan Beihong is so awesome. How did his cultivation become so powerful after breaking through the Red Lotus realm?" Sikong Wuwei was shocked.
The three people who had just been fighting for their lives suddenly felt like they had nothing to do to watch the excitement. This sudden change from life-threatening to relaxed and idle was simply confusing.
Zhao Fei stared at the big sword in Yan Beihong's hand and muttered: "That sword is also very sharp. It looks a bit like a second-grade magic weapon. Look at the cyan light on it. It is not as condensed as the light of the magic weapon. It has a kind of A hazy feeling.”
Miao Yi was also staring at the sword in Yan Beihong's hand, but he looked a little surprised. He had seen the halo of this magic weapon before, and was deeply impressed by it. That was when he saw the Netherworld Dragon Boat in the Flowing Clouds and Sand Sea. Those There seems to be a similar brilliance on the chains when the zombie dragging the dragon boat takes action.
He remembered that Wu Zhen and Wu Ming were hit by the orange light on the chain. The two women immediately changed their temperaments, suddenly became lustful, and even forcibly humiliated him.
At first, he just suspected that there was something wrong with the orange halo on the chain. When he saw the scene just now, the cyan halo on Yan Beihong's broadsword hit nine people. Those nine people seemed to become extremely timid and fearful. It was obvious that It looks like he is scared!
He clearly remembered that after Guo Shaohai and others caught up with the Nether Dragon Boat, the seven-colored iron chains whipped out by the zombies pulling the boat. Among the seven kinds of brilliance, there was the one on the Yanbei Hongdao, which was exactly the same.
Comparing the two, Miao Yi immediately made a guess. Could it be that the orange brilliance can make people become lustful, while the cyan brilliance can make people timid?
But what really confused Miao Yi was, where did Yan Beihong get this magic weapon? Could it be that the last time I heard about the Netherworld Dragon Ship, I ran to the Flowing Clouds and Sand Sea to find it?
This is obviously impossible. The journey is so long and how could the Netherworld Dragon Ship be found so smoothly in such a short period of time? Even if it could be found, Yan Beihong would not be able to board the ship to retrieve the treasure based on his strength.
Taking a step back, even if Yan Beihong had a way to get on the ship to retrieve the treasure, it is unlikely that he would find the same sword as the one he used by such a coincidence. Except for the different colors, the two swords are exactly the same style. Is it possible? Yan Beihong actually had this sword all along?
Where did Yan Beihong get this precious sword... Miao Yi was deeply suspicious.
"Zhao Fei, Sikong Wuwei, what are you two watching? If I had known they would kill you, why don't you help me stop them!"
Yan Beihong, who was dragging his knife around in the air and chasing but couldn't catch up, suddenly roared and seemed a little anxious.
Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei immediately stiffened their expressions and looked at each other in embarrassment. They realized that they were a little unreasonable. They were helping themselves out, but they were watching the fun below. It was really unreasonable.
"Here we come!" Sikong Wuwei roared, and he and Zhao Fei both flew into the air, joining the ranks of those chasing and intercepting them in the air.
The twenty-seven people were not afraid of them, and divided into three groups one after another. One group of nine people fled together. When they met Yan Beihong, they ran away. When they met other people, they relied on the strength of their numbers to join forces and attack violently. If they found it troublesome, they would go around. He started running away, and he was so tormented that the group of people lost their temper.
These twenty-seven people were also immoral. They just played around Yan Beihong and others, basically neither fighting nor running away.
Because they are dragging it, and if something feels wrong when dragging it to the Sun Palace, they must come and see what happens. As for running away from the battlefield, you won't be able to keep your position if you turn around.
Miao Yi was shaking his head and looking into the sky, when his pupils suddenly shrank, he quickly turned his mount around and ran as fast as he could.
A group of people, probably feeling bored of going around in circles, actually came to him, probably planning to get rid of him easily.
Miao Yi was speechless and ran for his life. He could be said to be itching with hatred. A bunch of beasts were trying to pick on Yan Beihong. If they couldn't win over Yan Beihong, they would come and mess with him. If he had known this, he would have left as soon as possible and stopped watching the fun.
Yan Beihong, Zhao Fei and others were startled and immediately abandoned the others and rushed to help Miao Yi. When those people saw that Yan Beihong stopped chasing them, they came back to chase Yan Beihong and others.