Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 31 The Moon in the Rain

Falling Sword Jue.

I don't know who created the Kunlun Mountain Sword Art, but this blue-glowed rapier is not bad and can exert some power.

Several sword beams whizzed in the rain, making a sharp howling sound, or shuttled, or fell straight down, and all the ghosts couldn't dodge, and were injured by the sword energy one after another.

Several people fell to the ground in response, some people offered their weapons but were broken by the sword energy, and a few others were lucky enough to avoid the sword energy, but they were all frightened for a while.

Who is this person?
Even though they are only at the initial stage of Tengyun, why is the sword qi so overbearing, they can't get any benefits from joining forces, and even lost part of their combat power.

When Ning Zhiqiu and the ghost in the middle of Huiyang saw the battle here, one of them was happy, while the other was worried.

Holding the blue light rapier, Tang Ge glanced at the people who fell to the ground and wailed. The blood melted into the rain, and the area was soaked.

Turning his gaze, he calmly looked at the ghosts who were still standing. Several people's weapons had been damaged by the sword energy.

The rain had already soaked his hair and flowed down his cheeks, covering his eyes, but couldn't stop his gaze.

The blue light rapier vibrated slightly, and once again sword energy surrounded the sword body, forming a light film of sword energy, which could not be violated by rain.

Tang Ge wiped the rainwater off his face, and the blue light sword pierced straight out, rushing into the crowd again.

Seeing this, the group of ghosts didn't dare to hold back at all, and immediately dispersed. All kinds of cold light weapons became more gloomy and cold in the rain, and ruthlessly attacked Tang Ge's vitals.

The blue-glow thin sword was like a water snake, swimming among the ghosts. Tang Ge's movement was so weird that the ghosts couldn't catch him for a while.

Wherever the sword edge passed, there were countless small sword energy spinning and shuttling, and there were some cracks on the clothes of those ghosts.

In some openings, blood may flow out.

The rain was very cold, and the rain was very fast, and it hurt terribly when it hit the wounds of those ghosts.

But after all, it is a mysterious organization in the Kunlun world. Every ghost is well-trained, and soon they discovered some loopholes in Tang Ge.

For example, he likes to hold a sword in his left hand, so his body often leans to the right, and the left side becomes his blind spot.

Taking advantage of this, some ghosts attract Tango's attention from the right side, while others attack from the left side.

Tang Ge also suffered some injuries after several rounds. There were bloodstains on his shoulders and arms, and his red clothes became even redder.

The rain hitting the wound made him feel more awake.

bass!
With a backhand swing of the Lanman rapier, the sword light tore through the rain curtain and pierced a ghost's chest.

He bid farewell to the world with empty eyes.

Tang Ge quickly pulled out his rapier, turned around, and suddenly stabbed at the rain curtain in front of him. A ray of light from the knife came to his face, crossed his shoulder, and left a bloodstain.

And his sword directly pierced a piece of flesh and blood, which was the master of the sword light. He fell to the ground, and his neck spurted thick blood towards the sky.

Tang Ge tilted his head and glanced at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes even colder.

The rain washed away the blood on the blue rapier, and under Tang Ge's control, the blade lay directly in front of him, resisting three oncoming attacks.

A knife, a mace, and a black iron wheel with a circle of sharp sawtooths.

The huge power made the blue-glow rapier buzz, and there was a faint sound of sword chanting, while Tang Ge's arm sank some distance.

Three weapons almost landed on his face and shoulders.

The three oncoming attacks were blocked, and two more ghosts quickly approached from the left and right sides.

Both the knife and the sword were aimed at the vitals of the waist. Tang Ge glanced at the sword indifferently, and snorted coldly, it was a very bad sword.

Tang Ge held the sword in his left hand to block the three attacks in front of him. A sword light appeared on the finger of his right hand, pointing directly at the ghost holding the knife on the right. At the same time, his body was at a tricky angle, but the sword was still on his side. There was a wound on the waist.

At the same time, his finger also touched the brow of the ghost holding the knife, and it seemed that there was only a blood streak left, but in fact he died worse than anyone else.

Enduring the severe pain from his waist, the blue light rapier that had been resisting the three attacks suddenly burst out countless sword auras, shocking them back. In the blink of an eye, he swung the sword again, and the sharp sword aura directly A hideous bloodstain was left on the necks of the three of them.

Tang Ge covered the wound on his waist, his body a little unstable. He used the blue light sword to support his body and stared coldly at the sword-wielding ghost who had just hurt him.

The ghost seemed a little frightened, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Tang Ge glanced around and saw that besides this sword-wielding ghost, there were two other surviving ghosts.

In the distance, Ning Zhiqiu and the ghost in the Huiyang Middle Realm were fighting fiercely. Although Ning Zhiqiu's realm was a little lower than the opponent's, the fight was inextricable.

"Pooh!"

Tang Ge spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at the only three ghosts left in his sight, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't we come together, do you want to die faster?"

"He's dying, kill him!"

I don't know who said this, but the coldness in Tang Ge's eyes became deeper and deeper, colder than this rain.

The rain kept washing his wound, and there was a blood puddle on the ground, staining his shoes and trouser legs red.

The sword-wielding ghost was the closest and the first to approach Tang Ge. The sword energy of the blue-light rapier surged and he swung directly at the sword that was thrust towards him.

Click!

The sound of metal breaking was heard, and the sword-wielding ghost looked at the broken sword in his hand in horror. The gap was as smooth as a mirror.

In the next moment, the remaining two ghosts had arrived in front of him, one of them held a heart-seeking thorn in each of their left and right hands, and stabbed directly at Tang Ge's head and chest.

The last man hides behind this man, and Tang Ge vaguely sees that he is the only ghost without weapons.

The sword energy surged and spread along the blue-glow rapier to Tange's arm. At the same time, his eyes also flashed with sword light, seeing through the ghost's offensive.

Tang Ge quickly took a few steps back, the heart-chasing stab failed, and tried to attack again, but Tang Ge had already pre-empted. His speed was extremely fast, and the sword light had pierced the ghost's shoulder in an instant.

It is really unreasonable!

"what!"

A roar came out, and the ghost actually endured the severe pain, and the two heart-chasing thorns stabbed at Tang Ge again.

Tang Ge smiled indifferently, picked up the blue light rapier, blood sprayed all over the sky, and the ghost's arm flew out.

The heart-chasing thorn could no longer work, and the ghost fell to the ground with a crash.

The moment the ghost fell to the ground, another black shadow appeared behind him, and directly slammed his palm at Tang Ge, with thunder flashing in his palm.

Tang Ge's eyes narrowed. He couldn't retreat, so he simply faced him directly. The blue light sword stabbed out, not the thunder palm, but the ghost's head.

The two figures intersected each other, Lei Ting patted Tang Ge's shoulder with the palm of his hand, which was where the wound was located, and a sharp pain suddenly hit, and the blue light rapier directly pierced the ghost's head, and the brain mixed with plasma gushed out.

When he died, the ghost did not expect that Tang Ge would kill him in this way. He originally thought that the sword would stab his thunder palm.

Under the support of the blue light rapier, Tang Ge knelt on the ground with one knee, with blood continuously overflowing from his shoulders, arms, and waist.

He looked not far away, a ghost was holding a broken sword, his body tremblingly looked at the ghost whose brain had been stabbed out just now, his eyes were full of horror.

Is he a newbie?
Thinking this way, Tang Ge turned his gaze to another place.

The sword energy reached an unprecedented level. Ning Zhiqiu was bathed in the sword light, like autumn water, like frost, and there were countless scars on his body.

The long spear in the hand of that Huiyang Realm ghost was shaking like thunder, and it was quite powerful. The wounds on his body were obviously much less than Ning Zhiqiu's.

Tang Ge stared at the ghost, to be precise, the spear in his hand, and the sword light gradually began to gather in his eyes. The shadow of the gun changed in thousands of ways in his eyes, and there were rules to follow.

The guns became more and more fierce, and Ning Zhiqiu's sword edge was faintly at a disadvantage, but there was no sign of defeat.

At a certain moment, the sword light in Tang Ge's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said: "The sword moves freely, the mind moves according to the heart, remember, people are the foundation of the way, only people control the sword, don't let the sword control people. "

The voice was very soft, but Ning Zhiqiu heard it clearly. At that moment, her heart seemed to be clear, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Qiu Hanjian's sword power suddenly increased.

Tang Ge heaved a sigh of relief, moved his eyes away, and scanned his surroundings. There seemed to be countless shadows in the darkness under the rain.

"Isn't there yet?"

He murmured and looked at the ghost who seemed to be a novice. The man noticed Tang Ge's gaze and was so frightened that he dropped the broken sword in his hand.

The ghost slowly backed away, its body trembling unceasingly, as if seeing the terrifying Shura from hell.

The icy rain and icy eyes made him desperate to the extreme.

Tang Ge glanced at him indifferently, then threw out the blue light sword, which turned into a sword light and penetrated the rain curtain very quickly.

The ghost was so scared that he forgot to dodge and resist. The sword light pierced his chest directly, broke out from the back, turned around, and returned to Tang Ge's hand.

Died in an instant, the ghost fell to the ground, staring at the sky in a daze, and the heavy rain poured down, directly blurring his vision.

Tang Ge slowly straightened up and activated the Kunlun Mountain Mental Technique, temporarily controlling the blood loss.

A sword chant resounded through the rainy night, Qiu Han's sword crossed the ghost's neck, and the spear pierced the clothes on Ning Zhiqiu's arm.

The ghost fell heavily to the ground, and the spear fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ning Zhiqiu was covered in bruises, his face was mixed with blood and rain, and then washed down. Although he was seriously injured, he had a smile on his face and limped towards Tang Ge.

Tang Ge just glanced at him, then suddenly raised his head to look into the air.

The dark rainy night suddenly lit up, and a ball of light appeared in mid-air. The light was cold but bright, like the bright moon in the night sky.

Looking carefully, there is still a figure in the bright moon.

The figure quickly magnified, turned over and jumped up gently, landing in the courtyard.

Tang Ge's face darkened, and Ning Zhiqiu held Qiu Hanjian tightly, ready to fight at any time.

Dressed in black, with a totem of golden flames on his chest, he came by the moonlight. Tang Ge suddenly remembered the records in the Kunlun Mountain classics, and this ghost was one of the nine ghosts.

Moon god
(End of this chapter)