Douluo's Peerless Reincarnation

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Farther away, a black shadow moved very fast through the forest and foothills.

However, there was already someone waiting for him in front. Boiling killings spread from all sides. This figure in the forest exchanged blows with the big man who suddenly rushed out with two hammers. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked away by the big man. The figure could not stop. of leaving.

The crowd from behind caught up, and a guard in Jinyi quickly helped up the fallen man, "Commander Jin, how are you?"

"It doesn't matter...but this old thief's martial arts is too fast." Jin Jiu looked at the breastplate and saw a palm print dented into it, as if the deft and fast palm power also contained invincible strength.

He picked up the two hammers and said, "Notify the brothers who are setting up an ambush in front of you to be careful about this old guy."

As he spoke, he grinned in pain and closed his eyes tightly. He quickly asked the men around him to support him and sat down on the ground. Big beads of sweat began to drip. After a long time, he regained his strength and opened his eyes. "Good guy...this inner strength is really weird...quickly...help him up quickly. I guess we will meet Cao Qianhu soon."

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At this time, on the road that seemed to have been ambushed, the lone figure was still walking through the mountain road at an extremely fast speed. After passing through a dense forest, the light of a torch at the end of the mountain road in front lit up slightly, followed by hundreds of people. Thousands of torches were lit in the forest and on the mountain walls.

The firelight instantly illuminated the entire place dazzlingly, focusing on the emaciated figure who had just emerged from the woods.

Ahead, the outline of a crowd slowly walked forward. The black-robed eunuch at the head held the hilt of his sword and led hundreds of people over. The sound of bowstrings squeaked in the night.

"You are Bai Ning..." A high-pitched, hoarse voice came from behind the black mask, and a glimmer of light flashed through his originally cloudy eyes.

The scabbard stood on the ground. Cao Shaoqing held the hilt of the sword with both hands and looked at the other party without any intention of answering. He maintained a kind of indifferent arrogance. After a while, the two parties made eye contact. For a moment, he raised his hand and shook it.

"Shoot him."

There were more than a thousand people in Dongchang who were surrounded this time, and there were more than people holding crossbows. With a cold whisper, hundreds of crossbow arrows roared from the strings and flew towards the people in the field. silhouette.

The powerful crossbows that covered the dark night sky came in densely like locusts crossing the border. The man who was ambushed deliberately protected the things he was carrying on his back, retreated quickly, and ran wildly. A series of crossbow arrows behind his feet followed his steps. On the ground, it stretches.

The man also lost his composure and only said: "How brave!" Using his speed, he suddenly turned and wanted to rush into the woods.

In an instant, a sound broke through the air.

In the forest, the leaves rustled and the branches swayed. A black iron chain rushed out from above. The figure fell down very quickly, and the sharp parting hook hooked towards the man's neck with a buzzing sound.

The figure in black night-walking clothes stretched out his hand and patted away the hook. He turned his wrist and directly grasped the iron chain at the back. He pulled it. Gao Duannian, who had landed on the ground, did not expect the sudden strength of the opponent. It was so big that it staggered forward two steps.

The opponent raised one foot, pointed it at his chest, and kicked him hard. At the moment when his hair stood up, Gao Duannian blocked the other parting hook in front of his chest. With a loud and dull sound, his figure hit the tree body two feet away in a straight line. With a violent shock, the branches swayed randomly, and zero Scattered fallen leaves drifted down.

Then, in the dark, he held the long package that was a little skewed, and the man said in a voice that could not be heard of joy or anger: "...Bai Ning's men are nothing more than that."

"Huh?" Gao Duannian stood upright while holding on to the trunk of the tree. He swayed a few times before taking even half a step. He felt a strange force running around in his body. When he heard the other party's voice, he said strangely: "... Old guy... I'm just average... There are many people in the East Factory who are better than me."

There was silence for a moment, "I didn't expect that after a hundred years, the eunuchs in the Wu Dynasty would be so rampant..."

Behind him, the black-robed eunuch slowly walked over and slowly pulled out the white dragon sword, "I would also like to learn from this." He narrowed his eyes and threw the scabbard to others.

The sword edge turned in the air and rushed towards the man.

The figure walked faster and faster in the night, and his steps gradually began to fly. After a few clicks, the sword had already cut across. The man didn't even look at the injured person. The moment he turned around, he suddenly fell backwards, his waist almost arched backwards, but his feet were firmly standing on the ground.

The whistling white dragon sword just passed against his abdomen. The moment the move was castrated, the man in black straightened his upper body and grabbed it with one hand. In silence, there was terrifying internal power in his five fingers.

At the moment when he sheathed his sword, Cao Shaoqing had already felt the opponent's sudden attack. He flipped the White Dragon Sword in his hand and slapped the opponent, hitting the opponent's arm. He used the force to pull away a few steps, and several sword flowers also retreated. It took shape at that time, blocking the opponent's pursuit plan.

The moment of fighting was just a breath of time. Cao Shaoqing already understood that the person in front of him was as the governor said, very powerful.

"A bit capable. The two of them were much stronger than before." The man put his hands on his back as if to guide his back. He looked at the figure holding the sword, and then walked in the other direction. He walked slowly, but quickly passed Cao Shaoqing. , "...it's a pity that the Za family doesn't have time to play with you."

As he spoke, the tip of the sword was raised. Without saying a word, Cao Shaoqing suddenly increased his speed, and quickly caught up with him while the sword edge fell. On the opposite side of the field of vision, the man just made evasive movements and kept walking, as if he didn't take the other person seriously.

Cao Shaoqing waved his sword light left and right, slashing horizontally and vertically. He kept approaching the opponent with long strides, and the wind he brought up blew the fallen leaves in the air.

"Irritated..." The figure who was avoiding the movement muttered impatiently, then suddenly swung his fist and inserted it through the gap between the swings.

It was a loud "boom".

Cao Shaoqing's figure paused, and the palace robe on his body instantly twisted into a whirlpool, and the sound of tearing was heard one after another. The silk on his abdomen was full of dense tears. The moment the figure flew out, his feet stepped on a tree twice. He stepped forward, kicked hard, and swung his sword, shaking the whole tree.

Turning over is just a slash, tearing -

Cao Shaoqing landed on the ground, and the tip of his sword was inserted into the soil. The figure opposite him, the clothes on the left shoulder of the man had a tear, and red seeped out from inside.

"Ah... the Za family is going to kill this junior like you!!!"

Seeing the blood, the man seemed to roar madly. Immediately, his voice suddenly stopped. A red afterimage came from the dark night, the leaves spread in the air, and the jade feet wearing red embroidered shoes kicked the opponent. On the body.

It almost shook the air and made a huge noise. The roaring figure suddenly retreated. In the shaking vision, the figure that kicked him stood on a thick branch with the help of the reaction force.

"Are you...the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

The woman swung her long sleeve with one hand, clasped it behind her back, and looked down at the other person, "Exactly -"

"Okay...ok..." Even after saying a few good words, his tone gradually changed.

In the man's eyes, bloodshot eyes were swimming and turning red. Time seemed to have slowed down. The figure slowly moved closer to the tree where the woman was standing. The distance gradually became closer in the dark night. Cao Shaoqing also raised his white dragon sword to be alert. Looking at the other party, the sword blade buzzed and made a buzzing sound, ready to rush forward at any time.

The conflicts between the three of them were on the verge of breaking out.

The man narrowed his eyes and arched his body slightly, tensing up as nervously as Cao Shaoqing... The next moment, the figure carrying Bodhidharma's body suddenly turned around and ran in the other direction.

Cao Shaoqing and Xiao Ping'er immediately opened their mouths slightly. They were stunned for a moment before they realized what they were doing and quickly chased after them again.