The Xuan Shuang said angrily, "Don't try to fool me! That's right, answer my question first. Since this fake Menglin doesn't deserve to know, I'll ask you now. Just now, you said that you were the most outstanding piece of work and the most important chess piece. Who is the person you were referring to? "As he asked this, his whole body trembled. Jiang Liechen smiled indifferently and said, "Didn't you already know? Fine, I'll tell you. That's right, it's you. "
The Xuan Shuang's body stiffened, the muscles on his face twitching uncontrollably. He smiled bitterly and said, "So that's how it is. This is called a game within a game … So I'm just a chess piece?"
Nangong Xue raised her hand and pressed on his shoulder to comfort him. The Xuan Shuang didn't appreciate it at all. He shook his shoulder and fiercely flung her hand away. He shouted, "Fine, I understand! But from this moment on, it's different! I want to kill you. I want to be my own master. I want to rebel against the fate you've imposed on me! "
Jiang Liechen replied, "Very good. A chess piece can only be freed from control by killing the chess player. Otherwise, sooner or later, he'll have no value. At that time, he'll be abandoned. Even you won't be an exception. "
Li Yijie shouted, "What's the point of wasting time talking to this kind of animal? Die! "He pulled out his long sword and leaped up. The Xuan Shuang followed closely behind. Jiang Liechen pulled out the Afterimage Sword that was deeply embedded in the ground. The moment he pulled it out, the sword's light was awe-inspiring. He said coldly, "For the sake of you worthless opponents, I'll unsheathe the Afterimage Sword once. Being able to drink all of your blood can be considered nourishment for it. " The long sword spun in a circle and drew a half-moon arc in front of him. A silver light burst forth and bounced Li Yijie and the Xuan Shuang away.
Nangong Xue shouted, "Martial Brother, I'll help you too!" At the same time, she leaped up and attacked. Li Yijie led him from the top of the mountain to the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. That place had already given him sufficient geographical advantage; he only needed to wait for the enemy to step in on their own accord, and then he would be able to take effect. Jiang Liechen saw through the clues, but he didn't realize it. Once they entered the forest, their attacks suddenly became more urgent. At times, their strength would break the tree trunk, causing the three of them to scatter in all directions. At other times, their power would collide with the tree trunk and suddenly spin around. Only then did they truly explode with their hidden power, charging straight at the three of them.
Amidst the chaos, Nangong Xue and Li Yijie stood side by side, each brandishing their swords, creating sword flowers. Jiang Liechen sneered, "Aren't you all too naive? Do you think that after suffering twice, I'll suffer a third or fourth time? I've thought about it a long time ago, and I won't allow you to use the Twin Swords Combination again! "
With a flash of sword light, the long sword in Nangong Xue's hand was cut in half. He raised his leg and kicked her in the chest, sending her flying. At the same time, the tip of his sword swung in all directions, shaking the weeds that were half a man's height into pieces. Many people who were lying on the ground were exposed to him.
Jiang Liechen sneered, "A bunch of ants and trash, how dare you fight against the Heavens!" With a few slashes of his sword, blood immediately filled the air.
Li Yijie angrily said, "The Devil Cult's evildoers are so vicious and merciless!" Jiang Liechen said, "When you came to exterminate my cult, you weren't any better. Since your own strength wasn't enough to protect yourself, you deserved to die. My only regret is that you brought this bunch of trash to help you. I don't know if you overestimated yourself, or underestimated me? "
Li Yijie secretly prayed that Nangong Xue didn't see this scene. How could he dare to underestimate Jiang Liechen again? Every time he recalled the Asura's might he displayed on the battlefield, it became a nightmare for him every night.
Jiang Liechen continued, "And you, Shuang Jin, when you first followed me, I didn't care what your purpose was. Every time I exterminated a family, I'm afraid it was common for people to die by your hands like this." Xuan Xue angrily said, "You were cursing Li Yijie, but didn't you hear me say a word? Who asked you to drag me into this? " With a dagger in his hand, he circled Xuan Xue's body. Under the fierce sword aura of the Afterimage Sword, the saber light he brought was simply not worth paying attention to.
He didn't want to cooperate with Li Yijie, so he acted on his own and completely disconnected from Li Yijie's attack. On the other hand, he had to guard against Jiang Liechen's attack, so it was difficult for him to take care of both sides at the same time. When he turned around, he was careless and unexpectedly stepped in the wrong direction. He cursed inwardly. Sure enough, Jiang Liechen seized the opportunity and struck him squarely in the chest, causing him to fly out in a curved arc.
Li Yijie caught a glimpse of two strange lights flashing in midair. He knew that Jiang Liechen wanted to take advantage of him while he was down, but because he was too far away, it was difficult for him to save him.
Xuan Xue was completely knocked out. His entire body and limbs were stiff. Not to mention defending or dodging, even the slightest movement of his limbs was difficult for him. The concealed weapons maintained a distance from him that was neither too far nor too close, but they didn't attack him.
Xuan Xue was inwardly puzzled. It wasn't until his back hit a tree trunk that he heard a 'whoosh' sound in his ears. Two concealed weapons were stuck to the side of his neck, almost sticking to his skin. They were embedded in the tree trunk, firmly nailing him to the ground. Even though Xuan Xue had always been bold, in that moment he thought he had been hit and died. His neck was cold, as if his head was no longer there.
It is said that seeing is believing, hearing is false. Who would have thought that sometimes seeing is also false? It was not until he felt the same pressure that he realized that the concealed weapons were not 'only the size of a palm' as he had previously thought. Only after a long time did he dare to move his eyes stiffly to look at both sides. At first he felt it was familiar, but then he focused his gaze and was almost stunned. It was none other than his own unique weapon, the 'Sun and Moon Twin Wheels'. He stared and asked, "What is the meaning of this?"
With a faint smile Jiang Liechen said, "For the time being, I don't have time to play with you. In a moment I'll use it to send you to your grave." Xuan Xue angrily said, "You wish!" He reached out to the left, grabbed the Sun Wheel, and pulled it out with a little force. On the other side, the Moon Wheel did the same. It coldly said, "You want to get rid of me with this? Not so easy! Since you are so generous as to give me your weapon, I won't waste it! "Jiang Liechen's expression did not appear to be flustered, but instead appeared to be somewhat happy.
Li Yijie and Xuan Xue were fighting Jiang Liechen together in front, but they were both struggling. Suddenly a straw rope was thrown down from the top of a tree behind them. It looped over Jiang Liechen's head and around his shoulders. The end of the rope was held in Yuan Yi's hand. Yuan Yi's toes were stretched out on a branch, and he was hanging upside down from a golden hook.
Li Yijie called out, "Yuan Xiongdi …" Xuan Xue was not in a hurry to reminisce, or perhaps he had nothing to reminisce about. The wheels in his hands danced, creating a dense net of light, pressing down on Jiang Liechen. Sparks sprang up from the end of the straw rope, spreading along the rope. Li Yijie could see Yuan Yi's intention. He immediately changed his position, imperceptibly blocking Jiang Liechen's path of retreat. The three of them were in a deadlock for a moment.
In this forest, Li Yijie's men were lying in ambush all over the mountains and plains. At this time, several more men turned the corner from the small path and entered the encirclement. Jiang Liechen raised his finger and waved it repeatedly. Outside the attack of the 'Afterimage Sword', a group of people were swept away, leaving a bloody hole in their chests. After clearing the obstacles in front of him, he quickly turned around, pinched the end of the rope with two fingers, and poured his internal energy into it. He laughed coldly.
Li Yijie and the others did not understand at first, but then they saw the flame move halfway, as if it was stopped by some force. It stopped for a moment, and then it was pushed back again, surging back the way it came. This time its speed was much faster.
Yuan Yi was startled. He did not expect Jiang Liechen to have such a strange move. He secretly shouted, "Oh no!" He immediately let go of the rope and jumped back. In the blink of an eye, the flame had already reached the place where he was standing just now. With a "bang", the towering giant tree that was still towering in the sky a moment ago, except for the rustling of leaves, there was only wood chips flying in the air.
Xuan Shuang cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!" Just as he was about to rush forward and attack again, he heard a shout. The original Manor Lord was holding a circle of nearly transparent silvery white threads in his hand, and was passing them out in all directions. His body moved according to the Eight Trigrams position, and at the same time, the threads wrapped around Jiang Liechen's body.
Jiang Liechen tried to move his fingers, and felt the pressure between his fingers tighten. In an instant, it was as if his entire body was trapped in this boundless binding. He frowned slightly, but did not panic. It was as if he was an outsider watching a play. He said indifferently, "Interesting. What is this?"
The original Manor Lord laughed loudly. At the same time, he increased the strength of his arm, and the threads tightened around the back of his hand. He said, "This is the thing you used to bind my brothers last time. It's the Western Region's Heavenly Silk! You can't cut it with a knife, and you can't break it. How could you forget? You should know its characteristics better than I do. If you try to struggle, it will tighten to a certain extent, and then it will become as sharp as a knife. At that time, it will cut your prey into thin threads. I'm afraid you will end up worse than Miss Qian! "
Jiang Liechen's right arm was covered in a layer of black smoke. He supported himself with the Residual Shadow Sword, and at the same time, used his right hand to deal with Li Yijie and the others' attacks. Even the original Heightslord could clearly feel the natural silk tightening around his arm. He sneered, "Brat Qi Sha, do you really not want to live anymore?"
Jiang Liechen sneered, "So what? You never planned to let me go anyway! " He flipped his left palm, and a palm energy struck the air, forcing Li Yijie and Xuan Shuang to retreat several steps. He then raised his right hand and spun the Residual Shadow Sword in a circle. Countless tiny explosions were heard in the air.
The back of the original Manor Lord's hand was tightly wrapped around several times, and it was difficult to shake it off immediately. Jiang Liechen had already tightened his grip on the Heavenly Silk. The pressure on one side of the silk disappeared, and the other side sprang up with a 'whoosh', and both sides were stretched to one point. The original Manor Lord did not have time to evade, and his chest was severely shaken by the rebounding force. Fortunately, he only felt a faint pain on his skin, and when he circulated his internal energy, he found that his body was not injured.
Jiang Liechen sneered, "What a pity. Original Manor Lord, it seems that you were too careless. Don't you know that the Residual Shadow Sword can cut through any secret projectile, no matter which school it is? "
The original Manor Lord let out a muffled groan, and said, "Fine, let's call it even." He swung his hand, and a long whip swept toward Jiang Liechen's lower body. Jiang Liechen leaped up, and the long whip moved like a wild dance. On the surface, it looked like Jiang Liechen was leaping to evade, but no matter where the Residual Shadow Sword chopped, it was as if the Residual Shadow Sword suddenly died, and immediately withered away. After the sword dance, which was entangled with the whip's shadow, ended, the long whip in the original Manor Lord's hand was dragged on the ground, broken into several pieces.
At this moment, only Jiang Liechen's wild laughter echoed in the forest. He said, "No wonder Li Yijie was able to become the Wulin's Alliance Leader. Sure enough, there's a reason behind it. Ha ha ha ha! Turns out there are so many self-righteous idiots in your so-called Righteous Path. I don't care about low-grade poisons, but now you actually think that this kind of child's play can kill me. What? Don't tell me that you also put poison on the Heavenly Silk? "
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