Chapter 479: Chapter 126 – Cut in Two with One Stroke Chapter 479: Chapter 126 – Cut in Two with One Stroke “Bad luck, bad luck!”
In the midst of chaos, Feng Yin quickly touched the head of the Ghostly Soul Snake and threw it away.
Turn it, help block the enemy once.
At the sa ti, he rose into the air and imdiately used the Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day technique to escape like flying.
Mo Yuantu and the others suddenly saw a white shadow flying towards them. The closest high-level expert from Supre Mountain, thinking it was a hidden weapon, subconsciously swung his sword at it.
But when the sword struck the white shadow, it twisted strangely.
And then it imdiately wrapped itself around the sword.
By the ti he realized it was alive, it was too late.
He was rushing forward with all his strength, and so was the Ghostly Soul Snake.
They charged at each other.
With a soft sound, the Ghostly Soul Snake had already reached his wrist and bit down without hesitation.
“Ah!”
The expert let out a scream and quickly shook off the Ghostly Soul Snake.
But as he was flying, his body suddenly fell, his face full of fear, a black line rapidly climbing from his wrist.
“Poison!”
An expert from Supre Mountain who was about to rush over saw this, and without hesitation, chopped down with his sword.
Thud!
Half of the man’s shoulder, along with his arm, was chopped off.
The severed arm that hadn’t yet hit the ground was already sizzling and lting, and by the ti it landed, it had turned into a puddle of pus and blood.
Although the Heavenly Level expert lost an arm, and most of the poison had been chopped off, the venom of the Ghostly Soul Snake had already reached his shoulder through his bloodstream.
With a flick of its tail, the Ghostly Soul Snake, panic-stricken, disappeared into the dense forest.
The man fell to the ground with a thud, his face cloaked in black.
The ones chasing him quickly gathered around. One look at him and their faces turned grave.
“It’s the Ghostly Soul Snake… A Ghostly Soul Snake that’s over a thousand years old bit him.”
“It’s fortunate that we chopped off his arm to buy him so ti.”
“If there’s anything you want to say, spit it out.”
The Heavenly Level expert had a look of despair on his face, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Tireless cultivation to reach the Heavenly Level, only to et such an end? It was just too…
But there’s no cure for the bite of a Ghostly Soul Snake.
Struggling, he spoke his last words, “After I die…”
After a long while, dozens of high-level experts from Supre Mountain silently gathered around in a circle, staring at the person in the center whose body was turning black and who was gasping for his last breath.
His body quickly swelled and then began to lt.
It turned into a puddle of blood.
Everyone was silent, and the gloomy jungle suddenly seed full of danger, shadows creeping all around.
This was the first Heavenly Level expert of Supre Mountain to fall!
And his death was so astonishing.
“The Ghostly Soul Snake might still be around. Everyone, be careful!”
Everyone nodded in silence.
All they could feel was a dark shadow hanging over their hearts, refusing to leave.
…
On the other side, Mo Yuantu and another were leading the charge to hunt down Feng Yin.
They did not care about what was happening behind them.
Upon witnessing this peculiarly fast technique, Mo Yuantu gritted his teeth so hard that he broke one!
Gentle!
The technique of Sky Stealer!
This was sothing that he would definitely not misidentify.
This ti, it was undoubtedly the real person.
Enraged to the extre, Mo Yuantu chose to burn his essence to chase down his target for the first ti.
Considering the speed of the other party, under normal circumstances, he would not be able to catch up.
One ran, one chased. After Mo Yuantu exploded with power, the high-level expert from Supre Mountain was instantly left behind and, in the blink of an eye, he could no longer see the two individuals in front.
Feng Yin was giving his all to escape, but Mo Yuantu was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, he felt chills down his spine.
With the sword swiftly drawn from its sheath, he used all his strength to rush forward, before thrusting into mid-air and twisting his body.
The light of the sword shone brightly, descending with a bang!
The sword was instantly integrated into the motion.
It sliced through the vault of heaven!
Mo Yuantu’s long sword shimred with crystal brilliance as the Sword Qi spread across the sky. He faced it fearlessly, his life disregarded.
A sinister laugh echoed, “Feng Yin!”
The sword and knife clashed mid-air!
The powerful vibrations emitted from the collision of Sword Qi and the sharp knife edge shattered all the trees within a radius of ten ters.
Mo Yuantu’s personal treasure sword was one of the priceless sacred weapons of Supre Mountain. As an inherited weapon from one of the Three Mountains, it was far from ordinary!
In terms of material alone, it was not inferior to the long knife, the Heavenly Judge, freshly made by Feng Yin.
But once the knife was swung, the power it held was different!
Just after holding it off for a mont, the long sword was snapped into two. The sharp tip of the long blade cut harshly into Mo Yuantu’s shoulder, blood bursting out.
But it only went that far.
Although Mo Yuantu’s sword was broken, it had managed to withstand a blow. The impact alone forced Feng Yin to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, and he was sent flying backwards.
Despite Mo Yuantu’s decrepit state, he was still an Earth-Level First Rank!
The shock of the clashing weapon was enough to rock Feng Yin’s internal organs. His vital functions were gravely upset, and he nearly passed out.
Biting his tongue to stay alert, Feng Yin took advantage of the distance created by the clash and the brief mont of visual isolation created by the dust.
With a whoosh sound.
Feng Ying in the distance began to manipulate the silken threads.
Feng Yin rose up into the air and flew straight away!
Mo Yuantu only felt as if an ancient deity had suddenly appeared and slashed at him. This aura made him suddenly afraid.
He roared out in defiance, using his sword to strike again.
But the treasured sword that he had always regarded highly, unexpectedly snapped with a crack!
A sharp aura rushed to et him. In the quagmire of his struggles, he turned his head to find a blade already cutting into his shoulder. Blood sprayed vividly, and he was imdiately sent flying back.
It was only now that he felt his opponent’s strength was not as great as his own?
Mo Yuantu’s heart pounded wildly, and his face drained of color.
The sensation of a sharp blade piercing his body, the icy coldness of the blade cutting through his flesh…
If the opponent’s strength was even a little bit stronger… he might have been finished. That sword would have split him in two.
The sensation of escaping from the jaws of death cooled Mo Yuantu’s rage.
As he erged from the dust to pursue, he saw his opponent flying away amidst the clouds. Nimbly twisting around in the forest, the figure disappeared without a trace.
Ignoring the blood flowing from his wound, Mo Yuantu desperately gave chase.
But he could not find any trace of the fleeing figure.
Standing atop a large tree, he could feel the burning pain coming from his shoulder wound. His shoulder bone must have been split.
Sudden confusion overwheld him.
Wasn’t Feng Yin just a Gold Rank assassin?
How…how was he this powerful?
According to the convention of the Heavenly Judge, a Gold Rank assassin is usually between the Human-Level Fourth or Fifth Rank. He, on the other hand, was already at the Earth-Level First Rank.
But after that clash, he had sensed danger!
The opponent was absolutely not at a Human-Level!
They were definitely at the Earth-Level, and probably at a high rank.
The most important thing was…
Mo Yuantu looked at the broken sword in his hand, his face filled with shock.
This was one of the treasures passed down by the Supre Mountain.
Although it did not reach the top ten level of Supre Mountain, it was still seen as a divine weapon by the patriarchs who strode through the martial world!
The Snowy Wind Sword of Supre Mountain.
A definite divine weapon that had even developed a spirit of its own.
And now, in his hands, it was broken!
Under the opponent’s blade, even the Sword Qi within was destroyed!
What kind of blade was that?
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The wife had a birthday and didn’t have ti to write… this is the first ti I’m writing on a mobile phone, what a ss…
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