Chapter 835

Borrowing force to unload force, borrowing force to fight force. Without the infusion of force, what difference was there between a concealed weapon and a child's toy?

As for the poison attached to them, how could Mengqi, who had started the seventh stage of the Golden Bell Shield, be poisoned when he was not wounded and they were not poisons of the Enlightened Apertures or poisonous fog?

If Merciless Arhat's concealed weapons could threaten Meng Qi's existence, how could his genuine Qi and spirit detect the enemy be mere decorations? He was not someone who practiced the Peerless Divine Kung Fu like the Heaven Emperor's Scripts, nor was he a master who was close to the Heaven-man Connection like the Fire Lord!

Thud! Merciless Arhat fell face up to the ground. Meng Qi did not stop. He directly passed him and rushed into the corridor.

He had to stop Snake King before he could discover him and escape!

He used his Body Movements at full speed and disappeared in front of the survivor, Yue Gu. Jiang Hengchuan did not seem to be fast or slow, but he seemed to be one with the surroundings. With one step, he used the changing environment to shrink the ground to an inch and stepped into the corridor.

The entire hall was silent. Yue Gu was the only one who could stand. Everywhere else was corpses.

A short moment ago, there were two Guardians and nearly ten killers here. Their Yang Qi was strong!

Yue Gu could not help but shiver when the night wind blew. Could it be that he had encountered an evil ghost?

Such swordsmanship was like that of a ghost!

The winding corridor crossed a pond full of ferocious fish and connected to the small building where Snake King lived. There were no candles in the night. It seemed that Snake King had fallen asleep.

Mengqi and Jiang Hengchuan each took one side and quickly advanced along the corridor, racing against time.

Meng Qi kept his mind inside and released his Will-projecting, either by attaching himself to the long sword or merging with the environment. Meng Qi's mind was clear without any pause.

After running a few steps, he suddenly thrust his sword to the left without any warning.

A killer was clinging to the outside of the corridor, hiding in the water and shadows. He held a saber in his right hand and waited for the swordsman in white to approach.

An opportunity! When Mengqi brushed past him, he suddenly jumped up and was about to swing his saber at Mengqi's Dantian.

But at this moment, a sword shadow appeared in front of him. He did not know when the long sword had arrived in front of him. Puff!

He was stabbed in the throat. Clutching his neck, he fell into the pond with a splash. Blood spread along the ripples. Scales and armored fish quickly closed in and tore at his flesh.

After Mengqi's long sword stabbed out, the roof of the corridor shattered. A man in black held a saber with both hands and slashed at his neck on the right side.

He had coldly watched his comrade die, all for this opportunity!

A chance to defend when he could kill a man with a long sword!

Then he saw a flash of lightning.

Dazzling lightning.

What awaited him was not his neck, but a long knife.

The knife was very fast. Only when it was withdrawn did the black-clothed man see its appearance clearly. It had a strange shape, like a huge wound, flickering with silver-white lightning.

Pa, pa, pa. His whole body split open from the middle, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys fell to the ground softly.

With a sword in his left hand and a saber in his right, Mengqi looked straight ahead. His white robe fluttered without a speck of dust or blood.

Seeing the small building in sight, Mengqi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, at the bottom of the corridor and beyond the railings on both sides, a figure leaped out. The saber light was like a waterfall, working together to seal off all escape routes!

But there was no one in their net of sabers!

Mengqi stopped just in time, just outside the range of their joint attack, not one step more, not one step less.

The sword light shone brightly, and the three silhouettes each held their throats and retreated. Some leaned against the pillars and slowly collapsed, while others stumbled into the pond. With two splashes, the water splashed everywhere. The lotus was broken, and the ripples spread out. Blood flowed like small snakes.

Schools of fish swarmed over and feasted.

On the other side, Jiang Hengchuan strode forward. He suddenly struck with his right palm, spurting True Qi and stirring up a violent airflow. Then, he struck with his left palm, and the force of his palm overlapped with the airflow.

Whoosh!

There was a strong wind, and the force of his True Qi formed a fierce Qi dragon, whistling forward.

Plop! Plop! The corridor shook, and black figures were forced out. Their chests were caved in, their ribs broken, and they fell into the pond, feeding their bodies to the fish.

It was simple and violent, but also unusually fast. Jiang Hengchuan followed closely behind Mengqi, blocking the door of the small building.

The two didn't go through the door. Instead, they exerted force on their feet and leaped up to the second floor, where Snake King's bedroom was.

While they were in midair and had nowhere to borrow strength from, a black figure suddenly leaped down from the second floor, holding a saber with both hands, and slashed at them aggressively.

The long saber was raised, and metal clashed. Mengqi blocked one of the sabers, but his body became heavy and he was about to fall.

"Humph, with this movement and delay, Boss Snake King will be able to escape through the secret passage!" Seeing that his sneak attack had succeeded, the black figure suddenly realized this idea.

At this moment, they couldn't attack him in midair. As long as he seized the opportunity, he could escape successfully.

Suddenly, he saw a flash of sword light. He looked at his neck in disbelief, where the tip of a sword had pierced a few inches.

"How could he use a sword?"

It wasn't until his vision darkened that the scene just now flashed through his mind. The swordsman in white had thrown his long sword up and flicked his finger, as if he were using a hidden weapon …

"How could he use a sword like that …"

The momentum of Mengqi's body falling became more and more obvious. He swung his long saber again and slashed at Meridian.

Relying on this force, he leaped up a little. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pulled hard, borrowing the force to rise again. Like a big white bird, he swooped down to the second floor.

Plop! The black figure's falling speed increased, and he landed in front of the small building. His limbs were twisted abnormally, but he could no longer feel the pain.

All of this happened in a flash. Because Jiang Hengchuan had fallen half a step behind, he saw the man in black brush past him before he could make a move. The long saber that was supposed to slash at him fell powerlessly into the corridor.

At this moment, the flesh of the first killer who fell into the pond was torn apart, revealing his bones.

…

The Snake King was old. He was indeed old. Not only was his skin wrinkled, but his face was also shriveled. Even his hands, which had always been steady and untrembling, were trembling slightly when no one could see them. Moreover, he was feeling more and more tired. He was not in good spirits. He slept early and woke up early.

He was a killer and grew up in betrayal and killing. He built his foundation step by step. Later, with the help of a noble, he broke through the shackles of the Snake Form Boxing and successfully opened up the Mysterious Life and Death Technique. He became one of the top figures in Maoling.

But because of these experiences, he was extremely suspicious. Even his trusted Four Great Protectors couldn't come within three feet of him. When he slept, no one was allowed to enter the house. At most, only one person was allowed to guard the door. The others had to leave the small building and kill anyone who approached!

This wasn't a joke. The Snake King had once pretended to be asleep to test the waters and killed several of his trusted subordinates who approached him without permission. This made his subordinates even more fearful of him.

The Snake King, who hadn't been in a deep sleep for a long time, was woken up by the sound of a thump and the sound of metal clashing.

They were faintly discernible, like an illusion.

His aging state made the Snake King spend one more breath than usual to get rid of the influence of sleep. After confirming that there was really a sound, he got up vigilantly and listened attentively. He released his Will-projecting, trying to sense the movement outside.

After two breaths, he walked to the entrance of the secret passage. As he was about to open the secret door, he ordered,

"What happened? Go and check the report! "

"Okay." A strange voice sounded. The door creaked open. The Snake King's eyes froze as he saw a swordsman in a snow-white robe walk in with a sword.

He had handsome features and sharp features. There was an unconcealable arrogance in his elegant demeanor. His whole person was like the sword in his hand: lonely, confident, sharp, and cold. There were only opponents, no friends.

His clothes were spotless and outstanding, like an unsheathed sword. There was no need to hide its sharpness.

He was already in front of the door when he heard the sound?

So fast?

How could he be so fast!

The Snake King did not dare to directly escape into the secret passage under the influence of the spiritual confrontation and Qi dynamic. That was equivalent to selling his back to the opponent, which was extremely dangerous.

His heart was in turmoil. He felt incredible about the speed of the enemy's attack. His carefully arranged defense, which gave him enough time to wake up and escape, did not play a role. It was as fragile as white jade tofu for dinner!

Even if the intruder was only enlightened, he must not be underestimated!

"If you seal your acupoints, you won't die." Mengqi pointed with his long sword. His momentum was like ice and snow.

The Snake King was furious. How long had it been since he heard such words since he had reached the advanced level of Kung Fu? And it was from a junior who had enlightened the Acupoints!

His shriveled face was gloomy. "Who are you? Why are you trespassing …"

Before finishing his words, he directly rushed forward with his fists high and low like a snake. His strength was restrained and not revealed at all.

The dark shadows in the room seemed to come alive. They rushed to Mengqi from all directions.

The Snake King was mixed in, making it difficult to distinguish. It seemed that any of the shadows could become the real him.

He had just rushed out when he saw the knife light. Unexpectedly, the opponent had the same idea as him. He first talked to distract him and then suddenly attacked!

Lightning flashed. The speed was beyond imagination. As soon as the knife was raised, it had already reached the pile of shadows in front of Mengqi.

Even though the Snake King was old and could not exert much of his strength, he was still a real Half-step Exterior Scenery. His realm was obvious. Mengqi could not sense his real body through the spirit of the enemy. Moreover, all his strength was restrained. He was like a real poisonous snake, silent and waiting to bite. It was impossible to distinguish him from the shadows. He could only rely on his intuition and the sword in his hand to cut the shadows!

The long knife cut the shadows. It seemed to fall into the void. Mengqi suddenly had an idea and cut horizontally.

The Snake King's figure appeared. His whole body seemed to be boneless, like a slippery poisonous snake. He avoided the long knife, flashed past Mengqi, and rushed to the door.

From the beginning, he did not want to risk his life. In such a situation where he did not know the situation and the enemy, he did not want to risk his life. He only wanted to escape.

The older one was in Jianghu, the more timid he was.