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Chapter 30 Black Knife - Part 2 [Retrial has passed]

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    When Yuling entered the palace, he saw the Black Sword Ancestor.

    This is undoubtedly an old monk.  He has a bald head, as if he has no eyebrows, and his eyes are fierce, his beard is not long, but it is all white, and there is a bracelet-like gold ring on his left ear.

    Even if the monk's cassock is draped around him, it can't hide the evil spirit and evil demeanor all over his body.

    Except for dressing up, there is no difference from three years ago.

    At this moment, he was sitting on the futon at the front of the hall facing the palace door, holding a piece of white cloth and wiping the black knife in his hand.  The white cloth was dyed red, and the blade was polished to a shiny finish.

    The Black Blade Sect disciple they had been following all the way was found dead in front of him. It was obvious that after receiving the report, the evil monk guessed that he had lured his enemies to the door and killed him to vent his anger.

    Seeing Yu Ling entering the palace with his sword, the Black Sword Ancestor glanced at her with evil eyes and immediately recognized her. He stood up on the ground and pointed the steel sword directly. He laughed first, then gritted his teeth and said: "Hahaha listen to this  When Nie Zhan said that, I guessed that she was a thief like you, and it turned out to be true. Grandpa still remembers the favor of a slap three years ago!"

    The Patriarch of Black Knife originally came from Songshan Shaolin. At that time, he was not the Patriarch of Black Knife. He was just a hard-working tutu responsible for growing vegetables, carrying water, and cutting firewood. Later, by chance, he got a copy of the "Black Knife Sutra".  After practicing secretly for many years, he finally broke out one day, killing dozens of monks and leaving the Shaolin Temple.

    Because the Shaolin masters were chasing him, he left for the Western Regions and built the Diamond Gate to hide his eyes from others and find helpers.  Ten years ago, when the news calmed down a bit, he went eastward to the Western Plains, destroyed the Black Sect, and created a new Black Sword Sect to commit crimes and commit crimes.

    "Three years ago, he opened up the Ren and Du channels, and achieved great success in his inner strength. He disguised himself and wanted to return to the Central Plains to seek bad luck in the Shaolin Temple. Who would have thought that this woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the journey, and without saying a word, he killed her.  Even though he was among the top masters in the world at that time, he was still inferior to his opponent. After receiving a slap, he managed to escape with his life.

    In the past few years, I have been thinking about who this person is and how I can get revenge. I didn't expect that today she would come to my door first.

    I was shocked and disgusted at the moment!

    Yu Ling naturally has no intention of talking nonsense with him.  Killing people is nothing, and Baihua Valley itself is not a righteous and famous sect. However, as a sect composed of women, what they hate most is undoubtedly the thieves who pick flowers. Saying one more word to such people is a kind of torture. If you see them, you will give up.  The word "kill" means nothing, not to mention that this person has already harmed a disciple in the valley, so it is even more unacceptable.

    There was no word to reply. He just flipped the long sword and turned around, and he had already arrived. The blade of the sword pierced the heart of the Black Knife Ancestor.

    The Black Sword Ancestor glared fiercely and hurriedly blocked the killing.

    Hearing a sonorous sound, the Black Sword Ancestor was shaken and retreated, while Yu Ling chased after him, his sword shining brightly, and then attacked and killed him.

    Suddenly, the blade shot, and the sword light sword shadow went to the hall.

    Even though Yu Ling is not good at swordsmanship, he can break six to seven with the magic power of creation, which is much better than three years ago. However, the ancestor of Black Sword has been neither advancing nor retreating in the past three years.  Long, but ultimately far inferior.  Therefore, every time the swords collided, he would be shocked by the internal force from the swords, causing his blood to surge, and his body to become stiff and trembling. He managed to hold on for more than ten moves, but he received seven or eight wounds and bloody wounds.  The flow continued, and outside, the cassocks were in tatters, the monks' clothes were stained red, and they were in a miserable state.

    "Come to grandpa here!"

    Relying on internal strength and sword skills, the Black Sword Ancestor was able to hold on for a while, but his lightness skills were far inferior. He was blocked as soon as he took a step back. He was unable to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the struggle. After a few more moves, he finally found him.  There was a slight gap, and Tiyun Zhenqi let out a roar. The sound was like thunder, rushing out of the main hall and swinging over the valley.

    But knowing that he was invincible, he did not hesitate to call the Guzhong disciples to come over to help him, so as to gain a chance to breathe and escape.

    And in this gap, there was a slight distraction in the heart, and the hand paused slightly, and was immediately caught by Yu Ling. The sword light passed by, adding a new wound to the waist!

    The Black Knife Ancestor screamed in pain: "Damn it, you thief bitch" As he said that, he suddenly laughed again, "I, I have been thinking about you for the past two years. I clearly don't know you, but you are a bitch as soon as I meet.  If you want to kill grandpa, it must be one of your sisters or my daughter who has been played by grandpa, right? You are here to take revenge, right? Or, it is you who was beaten by me before"

    But it was Yu Ling's sword that became even more fierce, forcing him to be unable to recover and unable to speak any more. He could only concentrate on protecting his vital points and whispering about the incoming sword.

    Not long after, ten or twenty monks, big and small, came to the main hall from all over the valley. They were all the disciples and disciples accepted by the Black Knife Patriarch over the years. The Black Knife Patriarch shouted crazily: "Come together, whoever contributes the most,  Once this woman is captured and grandpa comes out on top, he will reward her to whoever he wants!"

    His disciplesOnly one of his disciples can be said to be first-rate. Looking at the world, most of them are second-rate or third-rate figures. But the advantage is that there are many people. As long as they swarm him, some pressure can be relieved for him!

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Seeing this unknown woman who came from nowhere and was able to firmly suppress the patriarch, with shockingly high martial arts skills, a group of lewd monks and evil monks were frightened and hesitated to step forward.  But as soon as the Black Knife Ancestor gave the order, they immediately screamed and rushed forward one after another.

    Once the black -knife ancestor was very powerful, but if he lived, he dared not to follow him. They followed them subconsciously.  Secondly, they rely on their own strength in large numbers, not to mention that they are just assisting from the side and not the main force, so they are afraid of being destroyed.

    And the third point is because these people are all lustful ghosts. As long as they think about this woman's martial arts skills being so high, it doesn't matter if she is uglier or older. I just feel that if she is pressed down and played with  , it must be more enjoyable than those ordinary ladies and gentlemen kidnapped.

    With shouts of death, dozens of people surrounded him.

    But Yu Ling sneered, flipped his wrist, and the long sword was cold and sharp. Suddenly, it changed its previous mediocre attitude. The true energy on the sword was attached to it, condensed and revealed itself, and a layer of halo was born. Every move and every move was as majestic as the actual sword energy.  , tearing the sky and the ground apart, like an immortal or a god.  With just a turn of the sword, the four or five people in front had their legs broken off, and their figures moved quickly, like ghosts, and out of reach at extremely fast speeds. Wherever the light of the sword passed by, there would be an evil monk wailing!

    The surface is covered with sword marks.

    In the main hall, there were miserable wailings and rivers of blood.

    "Youhow could"

    The ancestor of Black Knife looked at the hell-like Shura figure and was immediately horrified, then furious, and finally frightened. However, it was from this moment that he realized that she had never shown her true abilities. She was just teasing before.  Deliberately cutting flesh with swords to torture yourself!  Seeing her murderous intentions revealed and fierce martial arts skills, she no longer had the slightest thought of resisting. Taking advantage of the disciples blocking her, she turned around and ran away.

    "Can you escape?" Yu Ling snorted coldly, swept the monks with his sword, and grabbed and sent them away with his left hand. His internal energy surged and overflowed, but he used the method of moving the sky and the earth to control objects with Qi, triggering a flying knife on the ground.  Pounce straight away.

    The Black Knife Ancestor had already fled to the palace gate, when he suddenly felt the sound of piercing the air hitting his back. He knew that if he took another step forward, he would be able to get out of the palace, but he would be injured, and it would be even more difficult to escape.  Having made up his mind, he dodged to the side, and a flying black knife grazed his left arm, narrowly missing it and landing a few feet outside the hall.

    Yu Ling, however, had left the remaining monks in the hall and moved across the hall door.

    The true energy catalyzes the sword light and adheres to the sword body. The sharpness of any iron is enough to cut through gold and jade. If the sword passes by, the black sword will break instantly!

    With the second sword, the Black Sword Ancestor, like his disciples, lost his entire arm!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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