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Chapter 177, King's Landing(1/2)

Zhao Yinshun looked at the crystal clear sword tip in front of him and gently held it. Then his five fingers slowly closed and squirmed ferociously. The half-cut sword collapsed and deformed in his palm, crushing it into wisps of fine crystal dust and falling from the gaps between his fingers.

Click click click~

Amidst the teeth-piercing friction sound, the man in black's pupils gradually shrank, staring at this scene with an angry look.

He is indeed a crab!

Huh~

The next second, an imperceptible cold light flashed in his sight. The man in black felt a chill in his throat, his shrunken pupils slowly dilated, and his consciousness immediately fell into eternal darkness.

"Get out of the way!"

On the other side, Grandma Zhou used a secret method to break through the encirclement. Her silver hair was messy and fluffy, like an angry lion, and she rushed to Zhao Yinshun's side in embarrassment.

"No. 7, what are you doing?!"

Finding that the subordinates beside the young man were still standing there with horrified expressions on their faces, showing no intention of intercepting him, the man in black at the head shouted angrily and directed the encirclement net to close again, almost completely surrounding the entire deck.

Until then, a line of blood slowly overflowed from No. 7's neck. Immediately, as if a floodgate had been opened, the thin blood line quickly widened, and surging blood gurgled down from the incision.

The heavy head could no longer sustain the pull of gravity. It slid along the blood-red gap in the eyes of everyone with horror, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Number seven!"

Just now, the attention of all the men in black was attracted by the target. Only then did they realize that their companions had been killed quietly.

Seeing this scene, the two people who hid next to Zhao Yinshun were horrified and happy at the same time, and the joy of surviving the disaster surged in their hearts.

The leader of the men in black had a cold light in their eyes, but looking at the young man who was still half-lying on the bench casually, he suppressed the violence in his heart.

The mission is important, don't provoke unnecessary powerful enemies!

"[Chengying Studio] is doing business and there are other people waiting, please leave on your own."

But the young man who was so handsome that he didn't look like a mortal turned a deaf ear. He leisurely picked up a delicate and cute little gourd and took a sip happily.

"Your Excellency, are you determined to be enemies with us [Chengying Studio]?"

The leading man in black lowered his translucent sword and glanced at the young man back and forth with a dangerous look.

Finally, after swallowing the mellow and sweet wine in his throat, Zhao Yinshun slowly stood up from the bench and looked around the entire deck with lazy eyes.

"I admired the moon and rewarded you well, but you came up to me out of nowhere to kill me, and you still blame me for being your enemy?"

The man in black's breath was slightly stagnant, his gloomy eyes wandered uncertainly, and he quickly determined that this strange young man seemed to have nothing to do with the target.

Even in such a dangerous situation, the two targets only approached the young man cautiously, but always maintained a subtle distance, as if beneath the beautiful skin that was harmless to humans and animals, there was a cruel beast hidden in it that chose people to eat.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.

These two bitches want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

A flash of enlightenment came to his heart, and the man in black at the head narrowed his narrow eyes and suddenly raised a smile.

"It's all a misunderstanding. If you could give me some face and avoid it for a moment, we [Chengying Studio] would be very grateful."

As if he didn't understand his half-coaxing, half-threatening words, the handsome young man frowned slightly, and there was a faint light under his half-opened and half-closed eyes. His sight penetrated the surface and saw the black energy steaming from their bodies.

"Is it okay to just say that there is a misunderstanding? If I wasn't strong enough, would you just silence me?"

Without waiting for the man in black to answer, Zhao Yinshun slowly took a step forward, his snow-white brocade clothes shining brightly under the starlight.

"He is arrogant at first and respectful at the end, violent and unruly, and he deserves to be punished for his blood debt!"

With a murderous roar, the young man raised his five fingers softly, and the white and slender fingers glowed with cold light, exuding a hazy metallic texture.

But before he could make a move, a group of men in black took the lead in attacking. The sword energy from the sky turned into a giant net and strangled him. The overwhelming wind was like the blade of a meat grinder, smashing down on his head and face.

"Sword array?"

Encountering a systematic kendo formation for the first time, Zhao Yinshun's eyes lit up and he was delighted.

Ten fingers plucked the invisible strings, and the sword light, as thin as a cicada's wing, poured out, just like a pool of moonlight, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters in a cold and beautiful way.

The extremely penetrating sword light was like a living creature with self-awareness, cunningly swimming into the joint of the sword array, disintegrating it like mercury pouring down the ground.

The offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed. In an instant, a group of men in black felt that they were not besieging one person, but that this person was besieging them!

As far as the eye can see, the cold sword light is like a dream, accurately penetrating their defenses at the most incredible angle, leaving behind vicious bloody traces.

His dark and profound gaze swept across the circle. With his extraordinary swordsmanship, Zhao Yinshun quickly deconstructed the enemy's sword formation and even severed the invisible extraordinary link between them.

Realizing that the boy was more terrifying than he imagined, the man in black made a quick decision and took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Following his movements, the other men in black also took the pills in unison, and a surge of blood instantly surged around their bodies.

It looked like there were little mice scurrying around under the skin, the originally streamlined muscles swelled in a large circle, and black blood vessels spread from the neck like earthworms, all the way up to the forehead, covering the entire face.

The violent bloody murderous aura expanded infinitely, and more than a dozen people in black connected with each other and merged into an illusory black sword.

"Both the jade and the stone will perish!"

Uniform hoarse roars resounded across the river, and a dozen men in black closed their bodies with swords, like shrinking petals, and shot in front of Zhao Yinshun in an instant.

With his vitality and blood overdrawn, the man in black's strength soared a lot. The translucent sword body had turned into pure black at this time. The terrifying murderous intention locked on the big holes around the young man, and even the space within a one-foot radius was trapped.

solidification.

Facing the dozens of pure black swords that strangled him, Zhao Yinshun felt the threat of death for the first time.

There were bursts of tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, his keen senses were warning him wildly, adrenaline was secreted, and a scalp-numbing excitement surged into his mind, and a shrill divine light appeared in the depths of his dark and deep pupils.

The slightly closed eyes slowly raised, and time seemed to be gradually slowing down at this moment. A strange trembling feeling surged in the hearts of the besieging men in black, as if their attack had awakened some kind of terrifying existence.

Withdrawing part of his divinity from the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes faintly, and an uncontrollable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Buzz~

Behind him, leaning casually on the bench, the snow-white sword like a decoration trembled and resonated, and the invisible realm bloomed quietly, covering the entire deck in an instant.

【Sword Domain·Junlin】!

At the same moment, the ferocious facial features of a dozen men in black became more distorted, and their crazy and bloodthirsty eyes showed unbelievable panic.

A strange force suddenly came from the hilt of the sword that was like an arm, as if some invisible monster was pulling the tip of the sword and falling towards the ground.

A cry of fear came from the sword that was connected to the heart. In a daze, everyone seemed to see an inviolable god standing in front of them, and an uncontrollable fear suddenly surged in their hearts.

The originally straight pure black sword light lost control and was pulled by the invisible invisible force. It drew a steep parabola in mid-air and poured vertically into the deck without any control.

The body and the energy of the sword merged. The men in black subconsciously wanted to pull out the weapon, but found that the sword seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai. No matter how much strength was exerted, the hilt would not move at all.

In the eyes of the old woman and girl standing aside, the scene in front of them was even more bizarre and terrifying.

More than a dozen enemies who exploded with secret magic were clearly about to kill the young man with their swords, but suddenly they all fell headlong.

Just like courtiers bowing their heads before the emperor, a dozen men in black gathered at the young man's feet, trembling and trembling under his majestic and profound gaze.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, the beautiful young man Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, like an emperor who rules life and death, leisurely looked down at the group of trespassing sinners who dared to swing their swords at him.

The dark eyes were looking forward, and with a thought in his mind, under Zhao Yinshun's provocation and command, the violent sword light that was already uncontrollable instantly backfired, flowing upstream along the meridians, and quietly pouring into the heart.

Bang~

A dozen trembling figures seemed to have been shocked by high-voltage electricity, suddenly twitching, then their movements completely froze, and their pupils slowly dilated.

Gong's body involuntarily knelt down, naturally curling up on the floor, like a subject kneeling before the emperor, with his forehead touching the ground piously, and the beautiful young man surrounded like stars holding the moon.

But the two women on the side keenly noticed that in the shadow of their heads fighting for the ground, thick congestion was slowly overflowing from the seven orifices, forming a pool of black blood under their faces.

Gulu~

They had imagined ten thousand scenarios, but they never expected that the young man Winning would be so weird and cruel. The old man and the young man swallowed subconsciously and looked at each other in horror.

This horrifying method of killing is beyond their understanding!

Grandma, isn't he a martial artist? Why is his move completely different from what he imagined?

I have been traveling around the world for many years, but I have never seen such a monster!

Wuwuwu... Will he rape me first and then kill me, cut me into pieces, and then make me into a pot of meat?

The two communicated silently through their eyes. The girl's eyes were red, she was trembling with fear, and she seemed about to cry.

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun's eyes wandered and looked at the only survivor who was half-kneeling on the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"who are you?"

The leading man in black looked around at the corpses on the ground and roared unwillingly.

Knowing that the villain died from talking too much, Zhao Yinshun was too lazy to talk nonsense. Youyou raised your hand and prepared to give him a slap in the face. Suddenly, she felt something in her heart and lowered her slender fingers with interest.

Resentment, unwillingness, obsession, secret ritual...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. The young man looked down at the man in front of him, smiled and spoke.

"Wahuang Mountain·Lingyun Palace·Zhao Yinshun."

The man in black's pupils shrank slightly, looking up at the beautiful young man in disbelief.

"It's you!"

"you know me?"
To be continued...
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