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Chapter 153 The Flowers Bloom Like a Brocade, and the Flowers Fall Silently
Dongfang Bubai saw that several accomplices were covered by people, and it was difficult to break through for a while, so he simply turned around and rushed towards the mastermind.

As the mastermind, Fang Xian was under great pressure at this time.

The figure dressed in flowers and satins flickered like a cheat.

"Brothers, help me!" Fang Xian couldn't dodge, and there was no need to dodge now, the three-foot-long knife made a move, no matter what, it first slashed head-on.

Naturally, this bold knife can't hit.

Dongfang Bubai's attack was really too quick, like lightning, like thunder, without any warning in advance, it was really terrifying.When the saber ended, Fang Xian felt tingling pain in three places on his body, so he hurriedly moved Lonely Wushuang to dodge.

In an instant, he had been hit by a needle in his arm, chest, and leg. Dongfang Bubai's attack was completely invisible, or in other words, it was hard to capture for the current Tian Boguang.

Naturally, Dongfang Bubai would not give Tian Boguang time to escape, as if haunted by a ghost, he had attacked again.

"The person who killed my Brother Lian... I will torture you... torture you..."

Fang Xian hastily drew his knife, and was stabbed with two more needles at once. If Dongfang Bubai had used a big knife, he would have been torn apart.

This is completely one-sided abuse.

After Fang Xian was stabbed more than ten times, Murong Fu and Lin Pingzhi arrived in a hurry. Murong Fu was fine, and he could barely cause Dongfang Bubai some troubles with his evil sword manual, but Lin Pingzhi did not. Only for viewing.

"Flying Swallow Piercing Willow!" Murong Fu boasted that he had mastered the evil swordsmanship, he could fight with Dongfang Bubai, and the speed of flying swallow piercing willow was no less than Dongfang Bubai's.

However, that was just Dongfang Bubai's previous speed, between his moves, the speed of his strikes was unbelievable, in this instant, he had already stabbed Murong Fu's face with a needle, then retracted his arm, Then he blocked Murong Fu's sword with a needle.

In the next few moments, Murong Fu made several sword thrusts that he thought were exquisite, but Dongfang Bubai easily defused and counterattacked them. Murong Fu's heart gradually became colder, and he felt that his practice of sword fighting against evil was in vain.

Lin Pingzhi knew he was invincible, so he gritted his teeth and withdrew from the battle group.

Fang Xian cursed secretly, Dugu Nine Swords has so many styles such as broken sword, broken gun, broken qi, etc., but there is no broken needle style. It seems that Dugu Qiubai and the former eunuch are really not in the same era.

Fang Xian has already used the big sword to the extreme, and Dugu Nine Swords has never stopped using the small and quick broken moves, and suddenly he will also use "two swords", "quick knife chaos", "sword light and blood shadow" and other sword skills, but Dongfang can't help it. Defeated only swipes to the left, swipes to the right, swipes up, swipes down, always able to move all his knives away.

Fang Xian stared at his attack. The embroidery needle was blocked at will, and there was no flaw in his body. If he continued like this, he might become a sieve of human flesh.

"Senior Ouyang, Lord Duan, can you help me in this battle? I, Tian, ​​will always remember your kindness!"

However, Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhengchun just watched and did not take action.

Of course Ouyang Ke and Duan Yu wanted to help their brothers, they tried to persuade them repeatedly.

Ouyang Feng: "Don't be busy... I'll wait for my uncle to see clearly this monster's tricks first."

Duan Zhengchun: "Son, in fact, Dad knows that move and Yang Zhi... Even if he goes up, he can't hit him."

At the critical moment, Murong Fu was much more reliable than the two elders, he helped Fang fight to the death and never flinched.

After more than a dozen moves, Fang Xian was on the verge of despair, he only tried his best to protect his eyes and vital points, other places, Dongfang Bubai could stab as much as he wanted, this embroidery needle is absolutely impossible to prevent.

The helpers invited were useless, and the two hopeless old men really couldn't sit still.

Two strong winds joined the battle group almost at the same time, Mo Da stabbed out with a single sword, and Xiang Wentian's fists and palms met.

For a while, it was the scene of the four masters besieging Dongfang Undefeated.

Enduring the pain, Mo Da used the Hengshan Five God Swords to the extreme, pressing continuously, each sword incorporating his decades of good fortune.However, Dongfang Bubai just grasped the embroidery needle with two fingers and raised it upwards to block the incoming sword, so the long sword could no longer cut down.

Fang Xian and Murong Fu seized this moment of stalemate, and swung their swords and knives at the same time, attacking Dongfang Bubai's upper body and lower body respectively, and Xiang Wentian punched fiercely in the middle.These four masters joined hands to fight, how powerful they are, but Dongfang Bubai held an embroidery needle with two fingers, and only flashed Moda's long sword, and then his body was entangled left and right like a silver snake, between the four of them The blades, fists and feet are pierced back and forth, retreating like lightning, and there is no sign of defeat.

Fang Xian was anxious, his blade was always a few inches behind Dongfang Bubai.The four besieged Dongfang Bubai, but they couldn't touch his clothes, and all four of them were stabbed by his needles.

The hearts of several people chilled at the same time, Mo Da Xiang Wentian was like an old monster in the world, Murong Fu boasted that he was proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, and he had obtained the evil sword manual, Fang Xian even had the Dugu Nine Swords in his hand.

However, these four masters fought Dongfang Bubai for dozens of rounds, but they didn't even touch a single piece of clothing, instead they were stabbed all over with pinholes.

"Ah..." Mo Da groaned in pain, his right eye had been stabbed, and blood was oozing out.

"Mr. Mo, go down and rest first!" Fang Xian hurriedly drank Mo Da. After all, the old man was so angry that he couldn't cope with such a protracted battle of abuse.

Ouyang Ke's blood surged. He was about to take the stage, but was stopped by Ouyang Feng: "Nephew... let's go. This battle has nothing to do with the interests of our White Camel Villa. There is no need to take risks."

"Brother suffers, how can I ignore it!"

"Hey..." Ouyang Feng tapped his nephew on the back of the head lightly with one palm, knocking him unconscious, and then dragged him away quietly with the White Camel Villa.

On the other side, Duan Yu desperately wanted the Six Meridians Excalibur "BIU", but he was just putting on airs and nothing. Duan Zhengchun also pulled Duan Yu back: "Son, it's not easy for us in Dali to get involved in the Jianghu grievances in the Central Plains."

Afterwards, Prince Duan grabbed his son like a chicken and fled.

Fang Xian originally wanted to use the "Sunflower Book" to attract Ouyang Feng to come to help in the battle, but seeing Murong Fu's desperate posture, he must be determined to win this skill. Fang Xian and Murong Fu were in the same boat, and he wanted to do it for Wang Yuyan's sake. , he was Fang Xian's brother-in-law, so naturally he couldn't promise his magical skills to others, so he had to watch Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhengchun leave.

Sometimes, hard-working helpers are unreliable, but casual friends are very useful.

"I'm here to fight!" Zhang Wuji's affairs had been settled, and he rushed into the battle group with the vajra body of the Nine Suns Divine Art, "Old man, can I fight now?"

While guiding Ren Woxing's internal strength, Zhang Sanfeng said cheerfully, "Little Chi can really beat him!"

This pair of grandparents is unreliable in their words, but their actions are very reliable.

Dongfang Bubai didn't think of Zhang Wuji as something, but when the embroidery needle hit him, it was like hitting a rock. Zhang Wuji was like an invincible shit stirrer, which made Dongfang Bubai a little embarrassed.

"Okay! Wuji, try your best to pester him!" Fang Xian saw that the bloody bull had great internal strength, and the tactics were instantly decided, "I will attack the upper road, Mr. Xiang will attack the chest, and Brother Murong will attack the lower plate. If this continues, there will always be a chance. !"

The addition of Zhang Wuji's shit-stirring stick boosted the morale of several people here, and they all made quick attacks, giving Zhang Wuji a chance to entangle Dongfang Bubai in close quarters.

"Hmph..." Dongfang Bubai groaned, "A bunch of rude people."

After all, his pure yin body was at its peak, his whole body was floating and cold, like a ghost, his body was already soft to the extreme, Zhang Wuji had hugged his legs several times, but let him slip away like a loach.

After the rapid attacks of several masters, they became slightly weak and were hit by several needles.

Dongfang Bubai's movements were too weird, Murong Fu swung his sword in the air and hit Zhang Wuji.

"Does the handsome guy have eyes?" Zhang Wuji yelled in pain.

"I'm sorry..." Murong Fu's self-esteem was severely hit, and this kind of accidental injury to his own people began to happen. Could it be that he is at the end of his strength...

Little did he know that all the people on the field, except Zhang Wuji, were at the end of their tether.

Fang Xian's Beiming zhenqi was almost exhausted, so he had to fight desperately at this time.

"Brother Wuji, guard his rear! I will block the transvestite's front!! Mr. Xiang and Brother Murong attack from left to right!"

After saying that, he mobilized his internal strength, and the Tian family sword shone again.

"The Seventh Style of the Gale Sword Technique - Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Fire!!!"

The seventh form of the Gale Sword Art is the most energy-intensive move in the Gale Wind Saber Art. The chaotic knife is mixed with rolling internal energy, and it is as majestic as a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, pressing towards the opponent imperviously.

This move was originally used to break through the encirclement, but facing Dongfang Bubai, Fang Xian could only use this as a road blocking technique.

Both Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian are extremely smart people, without Fang Xian's words, they are already flanking each other from left to right.

"Sweep away the demons!" Murong Fu used the move with the widest coverage of the evil sword spectrum to seal Dongfang Bubai's left.

"Flowers rain all over the sky!" Xiang Wentian's fists scattered like hidden weapons, blocking Dongfang Bubai's right.

"Golden Flame Lingyang!" Zhang Wuji crashed into Dongfang Bubai's retreat like a golden Buddha.

The four masters did not hesitate to use their internal strength, and the attacks from the front, back, left, and right were like a dragnet. No matter how fast the Dongfang Invincible Needle was, it could not pierce it. What's more, the four masters all had a determined heart. Even if they were blind, they would not be able to penetrate it. Take half a step back.

"Rude." Dongfang Bubai turned around and jumped up, attacking from all directions, only the top road could not be blocked.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai dance lightly and fluttering her colorful silk skirt, everyone present was a little crazy. This was not like human martial arts at all.

Dongfang Bubai's leap had been expected by Fang Xian, and he was forced to move all at once.

Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian naturally anticipated this move and had already stopped their luck in advance.

Only Zhang Wuji squatted on the spot in a daze: "Oh my God, what can we do?"

Dongfang Bubai's body was still spinning in the air, fluttering and flying down.

Fang Xian was just below Dongfang Bubai, and a big knife turned into eight afterimages in an instant, stabbing upwards: "The eighth style of the violent wind knife technique - sword tree knife mountain!"

"Punch at Huanglong!" Murong Fu also used the most obscene move in the evil sword manual.

"Fu Yi Lao Fist" Xiang Wentian didn't have a killer move, but with both fists swung, it was not inferior to any killer move.

"Hmph..." Dongfang Bubai was neither startled nor panicked, seeing Murong Fu's direct attack on Huanglong and arriving first, he only tapped lightly with his toes, not only did not get stabbed, but took advantage of the momentum to jump to the side.

Murong Fu is completely silent, is he so weak?

Seeing the opportunity, Fang Xian was extremely quick, without giving up any hesitation, and jumped up suddenly, bursting out with Lonely Wushuang dashing in the air and changing his moves: "Just watch this... the ninth form of the Gale Sword Technique-drawing the knife to cut off the water!"

After the eight moves of the Guangfeng Sword Technique, which were both fast and fierce, the ninth move was a soft move. The big sword was soft and fluttering, as if it was floating towards Dongfang Bubai without any strength at all.

However, an expert can see the destiny of this sword.

"Gather up the momentum... don't be in a hurry... good sword skills!" Although Mo Da was seriously injured, his hands were itchy again, "If you use this knife, you have a chance!"

Zhang Sanfeng had finished comforting Ren Woxing, and looked at the ultimate sword with his hands behind his hands: "The word "quick" is important when using a sword, but this sword actually incorporates the principles of my Tai Chi, chopping out the word "hua", with the word "quiet". To change the movement, to change the enemy, to slow the speed... It is consistent with the essence of my Tai Chi sword."

Even Dongfang Bubai didn't dare to underestimate this soft sword.

He originally planned to imitate the cat and the tiger, and use the sunflower magic skill to jump out like a direct attack on the yellow dragon, but this continuous sword was useless at all, and the murderous intention contained in it made people dare not approach.

Although the technique of the Sunflower Treasure Book is wonderful, there is no way to transfer it in the air.

Dongfang Bubai had no choice but to turn around as hard as he could, holding the embroidery needle, concentrating on confronting Fang Xian with this move.

Cutting off the water with a knife is originally impossible, but the violent wind sword technique makes the impossible possible.

The tip of the needle and the edge of the blade intersect softly, and no one can stop the other, just like two balls of cotton colliding together, without the slightest sound.

The two figures were both in the air, extremely slow. All the experts in the field watched this scene closely, not even daring to breathe.

Suddenly, the big knife in Tian Boguang's hand flashed, and when it was soft and anxious, it suddenly burst into a fierce force.

Zhang Sanfeng stared most fascinated, this saber technique was too similar to his Tai Chi sword.

Dongfang Bubai was also not soft at all, his reaction was extremely fast, an embroidery needle was wrapped around the blade, and instead of being rigid, he used skillful strength to draw the blade to chop down.

However, the blade didn't just reach the end, but just after being drawn by the embroidery needle, the blade's momentum slowed down to the extreme, entangled with the embroidery needle, and it seemed that the blade was about to return to the right track.

"Oh... I understand..." Dongfang Bubai smiled charmingly, raised the needle again, and started to fight back.

The beads of sweat on Fang Xian's head flowed quietly. At this moment, he had nothing else to do, only the sword and the knife in his eyes. With the knife cut off the water, his state of mind was the highest. Don't be impatient or neglectful. If you make a wrong step, the flood will burst the embankment, and the knife will be swallowed soon. flooded.

The knife in his hand still didn't add any force, he only tried to dissolve it with gentle strength.

Dongfang Bubai smiled again: "You want to slow me down? A joke."

In a split second, the embroidery needle is seven-strength and seven-soft. Just now it is lifted violently, but it is unloaded and entangled.

The seven strengths and seven softnesses changed in an instant to defuse Fang Xian's moves, and the big sword was almost picked off several times.

Fang Xian relied on his concentration to deal with his anxiety, and tried his best to keep his mind as calm as water. However, he was a man after all. One floor short.

"Okay, you blocked seven ins and seven outs, what about nine ins and nine outs?" Dongfang Bubai wanted to defeat Fang Xian with a teasing mentality.

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached his ears.

"Invincible...I miss you so much..."

This voice was exactly Yang Lianting's.

Dongfang Bubai's emotions were instantly pulled away. He turned his head and looked directly, only to see Yang Lianting's body resurrected from the dead, standing there straight and straight. His lips did not move, but his voice came through clearly.

"Brother Lian...are you still alive?" Dongfang Bubai's pupils suddenly changed color, and his originally possessed state of mind was drawn back to the mortal world.

At the time Dongfang Bubai was fascinated by, Fang Xian's sword had returned to the right track and was slowly approaching.

The voice entered Dongfang Bubai's ears again, it was the voice only he could hear: "I can't bear to die...I want to wait for you to be together..."

"Okay... just wait for me... I will kill these people who harmed you and then let you go..."

Seeing that Tian Boguang's sword was approaching, Dongfang Bubai had to deal with it.

"Invincible...it's too late...the underworld of the Yin Dynasty has come to lock our lives...we are going to miss it..."

"Brother Lian...wait a little longer...soon..." Dongfang Bubai's eyes were hot and cold, hot when he heard Yang Lianting's words, but cold again when he faced the big knife. It's not enough, but it's enough to entangle Fang Xian.

"Unbeaten, their lives don't matter...as long as they can be with you...life and death depend on each other..."

"Really...is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can be with you..."

In an instant, the heat has melted the cold.

Dongfang Bubai relaxed his fingers, and the embroidery needle fell into the air.

Although Fang Xian didn't know why Dongfang Bubai was like this, he also knew that this was his only weakness, and he must not let it go. The big saber suddenly increased its strength, turned from soft cotton into thunder, and slashed desperately in the middle.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter..."

chi...

The water is gone.

The flowery silk skirt is divided into two parts, and blood rains out from the middle, which seems to be washing and offering sacrifices.

The flowers bloom beautifully, and the flowers fall silently.

The two sections of Dongfang Bubai's body also fell to the ground like his Kung Fu. Although they were dripping with blood, they were not messy at all.

He put his hands on the ground and crawled towards Yang Lianting step by step.

"Brother Lian wait for me... Brother Lian wait for me..."

"Should die!" Xiang Wentian waved his fist and wanted to smash Dongfang Bubai's remnant body to pieces.

"Senior... please help them." Murong Fu grabbed Xiang Wentian's arm.

"What's the deal with unrequited love?"

"...It is to be fulfilled..." Murong Fu's emotions also surged.

The last remaining flower dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, and finally reached Yang Lianting's body, hugged Yang Lianting's legs, leaned against him, and gradually withered.

thump……

Following Dongfang Bubai's demise, Yang Lianting's body also went limp and fell to the ground.

Ren Yingying let out a long sigh: "Fortunately... I frightened him."

Yang Lianting naturally didn't come back to life, it was Ren Yingying who opened his eyelids, held the corpse behind him, and then used voice transmission to seduce Dongfang Bubai. Hooked into a dead end.

Fang Xian put down the sword and slumped on the ground, feeling a tingling sensation all over his body.

Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian were also lying on the ground, relieved.

Zhang Wuji: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Xian scolded: "Have you been stabbed with dozens of needle holes all over your body?"

Zhang Wuji laughed loudly: "So I practice internal strength, I am invulnerable! YEAH!"

Ren Woxing has recovered his sanity, looked at the two corpses and sighed: "Dongfang Bubai, he pursued power in the first half of his life, but pursued these things in the second half of his life... so strange, so strange..."

Linghu Chong smiled and said: "The power is all over the world, and then you ask for love. It has been done since ancient times."

"Really..." Ren Woxing was also lying on the ground, he clearly knew that all the internal energy accumulated in the Star Suction Dafa all his life had been dissipated. Now I am also an old useless person, the competition between you and me is not over, you can kill or cut as you like."

Linghu Chong laughed: "You tell me, are you Yingying's father or the leader of the Divine Sect?"

"I'm……"

(I've been busy for the past two days, so I'll just update this one today... forgive me...)
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