Two Hundred and Thirty-Nine. Dark Light Sword, Crane Wing

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In Yan Zhaoge's sight, a group of black shadows flickered, unfamiliar yet familiar.

I say unfamiliar because I have met him twice before.

It is familiar because Yan Zhaoge once smelled the breath of death under his sword.

The visitor wore a pitch-black mask, a hood, and was wrapped in a black cloak from head to toe, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

The only colors in his whole body were the pair of yellowish pupils emitting blood, and the faint sword light flickering in his palm!

It was another silent sword, piercing straight towards Yan Zhaoge.

Compared with the last sneak attack and assassination in the Demonic Qi Realm under Qingzhe Lake, the man in black had already been called Po Xingzang by Ah Hu. This time the attack was no longer so concealed, but more swift and violent!

The gloomy sword light, like a jet of black lightning, pierced towards Yan Zhaoge.

The Eye of Thunder Emperor in Yan Zhaoge's right eye was wrestling with the crane feather cloak hanging in mid-air.

The attack of the great master in black came at the right time for Yan Zhaoge to do his best, fast, accurate, and ruthless!

To kill Yan Zhaoge with one blow!

Yan Zhaoge's figure was like a thunderbolt, his speed increased to the extreme, and he quickly dodged to the side.

In terms of speed and agility, Yan Zhaoge was much better than the most outstanding Heavenly Thunder Palace fighters in the same realm!

Although the person who came was a great master, it was not a sneak attack and assassination. Yan Zhaoge successfully avoided the stabbing with the sword.

But the sword light of the comer, one sword faster than one sword, under the flashing of the faint light, closely pursued Yan Zhaoge's figure.

The opponent's attack didn't seem to be as powerful as Ah Hu and others. With every punch and palm, there was a mess around. All the mountains, rocks and earth were shattered into powder.

But in the seemingly faint and dim sword light. But it seems to have given birth to an extremely terrifying power.

Yan Zhaoge had no doubts at all, if he was stabbed by this sword light, he would practice Lingxi Demon Fist and Dinghai Lingquan, and he would be tempered thousands of times. With a strong and solid body, there will be no suspense at all.

pierced in an instant.

He has recognized the martial arts practiced by the other party.

The dark light killing method concentrates power on the front line, which is extremely concise. Invincible, the stellar energy has been condensed to the point of restraining light and sound. It's like a god obscuring itself.

Only when the opponent's life is harvested, will it burst into a brilliant demeanor.

Especially what made Yan Zhaoge vigilant was the opponent's weapons at the moment. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

There are many low-grade spirits in Yan Zhaoge. More than any master warrior.

Much of this was trophies he had captured from his enemies.

But the problem is that most of the former owners of these trophies were master warriors like Yan Zhaoge.

And the master warrior. In fact, it is impossible to fully display the power of the spirit weapon!

The great master is different, although the opponent in front of him is only the first level of the great master, Yunling's initial cultivation base, but with a low-grade spiritual weapon in hand, he is like a tiger with wings!

The spiritual weapon in the hands of the grand master and the spiritual weapon in the hands of the grand master are two completely different concepts.

The great master in black moved his hands without saying a word, but he showed his own dark light killing method to the fullest, and the power of the spirit weapon long sword in his hand was fully exerted.

The sword light was faint, seemingly weak and dim, but one sword was faster than one sword, and one sword was stronger than one sword. With overwhelming momentum, he attacked Yan Zhaoge!

The fragment of the Thunder Emperor's Eye was temporarily restrained by the Crane Feather Cloak, Yan Zhaoge did not feel easy facing the opponent in front of him.

Ah Hu outside the house was furious, and he used all his strength to rush into the thatched cottage.

But his opponents, even though they were not all the same, but they all tacitly joined forces at this moment, giving priority to attacking Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu who had the upper hand.

Ah Hu is also a great master now, and the power of the black nightmare armor on his body has been fully exerted. The black light is billowing, and the black wind is roaring, making the big man look like a demon god.

Yan Zhaoge even handed over the mid-grade Lingbing Youling Ripple Saber to Ah Hu.

Although Ah Hu, who is the great master of Yun Ling, cannot fully exert the power of the middle-grade Lingbing You Ling Dao, but he can already activate part of its power.

Ah Hu didn't practice sword skills, but at this moment he controlled the sword completely with qi, hiding the sparkling light knife in the black storm transformed by the strong qi of his fist.

The Lingbing treasure sword is mixed with a series of icy wind knives, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against.

However, Ah Hu's opponents also have spiritual soldiers. In addition to the two great master opponents at the beginning, another great master warrior soon joined in.

The three joined forces to besiege, Ah Hu was unafraid, and even gained the upper hand as he fought, making the three opponents terrified.

Only being thwarted by three opponents, Ah Hu wanted to rush into the thatched cottage to support Yan Zhaoge, but it was difficult to do so in a short time.

Ah Hu was furious: "Except for the son, there should be only one more door, but there are so many enemies from different backgrounds."

"That's right, at the beginning it was probably only the spying Grandmaster who realized that he was not our opponent, so he diverted the trouble, leaked the news, and attracted many people from all walks of life!"

In the thatched hut, Yan Zhaoge was wearing a mountain armor, dealing with the black-clothed masked Grandmaster opponent.

In Yan Zhaoge's pair of bloody yellow pupils, he could vaguely see not only the coldness, but also the meaning of resentment.

Inside the hut, Yan Zhaoge fought fiercely with the masked Jueyuan warriors, while outside the hut, Ahu and other four great master warriors fought even more violently.

If it weren't for the crane feather cloak in the room, which had the faint strength to protect the thatched cottage, it would have been demolished by Ah Hu and others long ago.

There are so many great masters here, and the master warriors who entered the foreign space all retreated wisely.

Maybe there are rare treasures here, but in the current situation, most of them have nothing to do with it.

Recklessly getting involved in the battles between the great masters, and sometimes dying without knowing how.

However, there is one exception.

It was Lin Zhou who reported that Yan Zhaoge and others were here, and the secret treasure was here.

Calmly and cautiously, he tried to avoid Ahu's four-person battle group and approached the thatched cottage.

With Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu's attention drawn, his chances of snatching the treasure increased greatly.

The crane wings, that is, the crane feather cloak hanging in the thatched cottage, is the main goal of Lin Zhou's trip.

Of course, if given the chance, he would take the other treasures away as well.

It would be even better if Yan Zhaoge could be completely buried here.

Through the open window of the thatched hut, Lin Zhou stared at the crane wings, his eyes were blazing: "With this treasure, it is not impossible to keep Yan Zhaoge!"

But before Lin Zhou got any closer, his eyes suddenly widened.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge resisting the sword of the masked great master with the mountain armor, his body took advantage of the momentum to fly back.

The thunder in Yan Zhaoge's right eye shone, and the power of the shards of the Thunder Emperor's Eye temporarily fixed the crane's wing, and then Yan Zhaoge's whole body fit into the crane's wing, wanting to wrap this crane feather cloak around his body!

"You didn't have time to refine the crane wings for your own use." Lin Zhou sneered slightly: "Instead, you sent yourself to the opponent's sword."

Sure enough, the sword in the masked grand master's hand didn't stop, chasing and stabbing at Yan Zhaoge, directly breaking through the protection of the Chongshan armor!

The gloomy sword light pierced through Yan Zhaoge's clothes and reached the skin on his chest, making Yan Zhaoge feel a coldness in his heart! (To be continued.) Enable new URL