novelGlobal #233 - Scimitar, a scimitar like a full moon! (Please order)
#233 - Scimitar, a scimitar like a full moon! (Please order)
Inside the inn, the oil lamp flickered.
The two fleshy Bodhisattvas simultaneously exerted force, slapping out, and two table legs shot out like lightning, carrying immense power.
The Murong brothers sat there, their bodies sinking down, and their legs kicked out forcefully.
They kicked quickly and accurately, and with two cracking sounds, dust exploded from the soles of their shoes, and the two table legs were kicked back.
"Good leg strength!"
The two fleshy Bodhisattvas didn't dodge, standing up straight, and the two table legs slammed into the fat of their bellies, as if sinking into a swamp.
No, as their bellies surged, the surrounding air twisted and deformed.
With two whooshing sounds!
The two table legs shot out from their bellies, even faster and fiercer than before.
A sonic boom echoed in the air, creating two trails of gray-white turbulence.
Just now, when the Murong brothers' feet kicked the table legs, it seemed effortless, but in reality, their feet were a little numb.
The power of these two fleshy Bodhisattvas was truly formidable.
At this moment, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed.
But the instant the sword was unsheathed, what swept across was not the blade, but the scabbard.
The scabbard was like a swift wind, and as the Murong brothers' body turned, the two powerful table legs were caught on the scabbard and spun back!
"Spring Rain, Fourth Level!"
The table legs whistled back, carrying the rotating sword energy, and smashed towards the two fleshy Bodhisattvas respectively.
With two muffled thuds, the table legs clearly hit the fleshy Bodhisattvas' plump bodies, but they produced a muffled sound like a drum.
The two fleshy Bodhisattvas couldn't help but retreat several steps, crushing the nearby tables and chairs into powder.
In the next instant, the fleshy Bodhisattva on the left had already flown into the air.
Don't let her fat fool you, she was very agile when she flew.
But this agility was only for a moment, because at this time, she was already falling.
Agile when flying up, but particularly heavy when falling.
The Murong brothers only felt a darkness before their eyes, as if a mountain was pressing down.
This press was so fast and fierce that they couldn't dodge in time.
The Murong brothers had no choice but to draw their swords.
With a whoosh, the sword light flashed past.
With a bang, a huge humanoid pit was smashed into the ground, and the Murong brothers were buried under the mountain of flesh, seemingly dead.
But in the next instant, the fleshy Bodhisattva suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the entire pressing body fell backward, bringing with it a string of greasy juice.
A seemingly thin but very bright sword light emerged from the pit, particularly conspicuous.
The Murong brothers darted out from the deeper part of the pit.
Because at the instant the fleshy Bodhisattva pressed down, the Murong brothers' sword light did not slash at the fleshy Bodhisattva, but at the ground.
The ground was first cut out with a gap by him, and he followed and drilled in, so as to avoid most of the fleshy mountain's impact, but instead found an opportunity to accumulate power and slash out a sword.
The Spring Rain sword energy rotated between the fleshy Bodhisattva's fat, and what flew out first was disgusting grease, and now, a string of blood flew out.
Fifth Level Spring Rain, barely broke through the defense.
"Damn it! Sixth Level!"
"Sixth Level Spring Rain Rotation!"
The Murong brothers soared into the sky, broke through the roof, and roared in mid-air.
At this moment, the rotating sword energy in their bodies was connected into one piece.
With a whoosh!
Sixth Level Spring Rain swept down, like a circle of blue lake spring water.
Wherever the spring water passed, the roof tiles turned into shreds, the beams turned into dust, and the fat turned into flying grease.
A large cut had already been cut open on the body of the fleshy Bodhisattva on the left.
The rotating sword energy did not stop, and while pressing her body backward, it even crushed her plump flesh and blood.
If her fat wasn't thick and tough enough, I'm afraid her internal organs would have been injured.
They still underestimated the green saber old demon's saber technique.
In the next instant, the fleshy Bodhisattva on the right shook her fat, and stuck to the belly of the fleshy Bodhisattva on the left.
The two swayed together like conjoined twins, and unexpectedly resolved this terrifying saber force.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"This hatred will last forever!"
The Murong brothers' flying body had fallen, and as the green saber intent surged all over his body, revealing a painful green color, his hair also spread out like drifting seaweed in the water.
Immediately afterward, a nearly two-zhang-long green saber energy slashed down from the air!
Seeing this, the fleshy Bodhisattva on the right thrust her body forward, and her plump right hand deftly picked up the blanket on the ground and rolled it upward.
The originally soft blanket, at this moment, was as hard as an iron rod, and lifted upward!
But this attack could not resist the Murong brothers' saber energy at all.
This was the saber energy of endless hatred that the Murong brothers had tempered under the bed!
With a puff, the iron-rod-like blanket was instantly shattered, and the huge saber energy continued to attack.
At this moment, the fleshy Bodhisattva's arms and fat rotated, twisting into a twisted shape, while the fat on her palms bulged, like a disc, and topped upward.
With a crack, that was the sound of saber energy cutting into flesh and blood.
The fleshy Bodhisattva actually used her arms and fat to withstand this blow.
At this instant, her fat seemed to have a thousand layers.
However, the green saber energy was extremely vicious, drilling madly inside, and instantly made her face turn green.
"Ah! Aqing, hurry up and go and get the Flesh Lord! I can only live if I see the Flesh Lord being messed with!" The fleshy Bodhisattva said with a painful expression.
Up and down Qingni Nunnery, do not believe in gods and Buddhas, only believe in the Flesh Lord, this kind of belief is even a deformed infatuation.
The saber energy of Endless Hatred Jade Saber eroded her, so that she made such a sound.
The fleshy Bodhisattva on the left, also known as "Aqing", couldn't help but shout when she saw this: "What are you waiting for?"
As soon as the voice fell, a tall figure shook and rushed towards the Murong brothers like lightning.
The Basan Taoist's strongman!
He was tall and strong, looked silly, and now he moved silly, but the angle and timing were very tricky.
The Murong brothers had just finished these two slashes, and were at the stage where the old force had been exhausted and the new force was difficult to generate, so he crashed over.
He used the standard "Iron Mountain Lean"!
With a muffled bang, the Murong brothers in mid-air were hit, only feeling as if they had been hit by half of a meteorite from outer space, and their bodies fell to the ground like cannonballs, forming a deep pit.
With a wow, his throat was sweet, and his eyes were full of stars.
But in the next instant, he was picked up by the strongman and smashed down!
This guy didn't even give him a chance to breathe!
Dong dong dong!
The strongman grabbed the Murong brothers, like grabbing a chicken, and smashed them against the ground three times.
Three smoking pits were smashed on the ground, and the Murong brothers had a splitting headache, and could only barely hold the knife.
If his skill hadn't improved a lot during this period, especially after his hair turned green, becoming spiritual and resilient, I'm afraid his head would have exploded.
The strongman did not give up, as if he didn't need to breathe at all, and picked up the Murong brothers again and smashed them down.
With a bang, there was another smoking pit on the ground, but the Murong brothers were no longer in his hands.
A look of surprise appeared on the strongman's numb face, because his Basan Small Capturing Hand could be said to be foolproof, and he had almost never missed.
In the next moment, a bright saber light suddenly occupied his pupils.
With a chi la sound!
His eyes were cut open, and the sound was crisp.
The strongman let out a cry of pain, covered his eyes and knelt on the ground.
The Murong brothers stood there panting, holding their dislocated left shoulder, shook it, and put it back in place.
But at this moment, he was still in so much pain that cold sweat broke out.
To escape the opponent's capturing hand just now, he had to force his shoulder to dislocate.
"Don't give him time to breathe," the fleshy Bodhisattva reminded.
"Fuck your mother!"
He was already at a disadvantage fighting more than one, and the other party didn't even talk about martial ethics, and didn't even give him a chance to breathe.
The Murong brothers suddenly fell to the ground, and their bodies slid upward like maggots.
With a bang.
A big hole had already appeared in the ground where he had just stood.
The lean Basan Taoist stood there, with a bronze smile on his face.
At this moment, the Murong brothers felt his viciousness.
If he had been half a beat slower just now, he would have been cut off his descendants!
The Basan Taoist stepped down again!
The Murong brothers' back muscles rolled, and they slid away nimbly again.
This movement technique he realized by "lying dead" was really strange and useful.
But in the next moment, he felt that something was wrong.
A strange tremor came from the ground, and he bounced up all of a sudden.
What the other party wanted to step on was not him, but the ground.
The Murong brothers' body was floating in the air, and if they wanted to change direction and increase speed again, it would be greatly reduced.
At this time, a horsetail whisk whipped over.
This whip was not how thunderous, but very tricky, even can be said to be very insidious, just to whip his waist which is not easy to defend.
He wanted to whip his kidneys!
The true energy in the Murong brothers' body roared and rotated, changing moves in a hurry, turning his body around, and the knife body blocked along his back.
With a cracking sound, the horsetail whisk whipped on his back.
The blade of the Biyue Knife could not resist all the horsetail whisk filaments at all, so the Murong brothers slammed heavily on the ground, and the skin and flesh on his back had exploded.
After he landed, a huge shadow had enveloped him.
The fleshy Bodhisattva whose belly was cut open before jumped up again, and smashed towards him like a meat bomb!
Damn it!
A bitter look appeared on the Murong brothers' face, because at this time, he really couldn't dodge!
Come on!
With a bang, the ground sank a foot, and the Murong brothers had been swallowed by fat.
In the next moment, the fleshy Bodhisattva got up from the ground, and the fat on her belly surged.
The Murong brothers were sandwiched between her fat, but he was different from Chi Gui, his skill was much deeper, even if he was dizzy and breathless by these fat, the knife in his hand was still constantly stabbing randomly.
The smell of those broken grease was strong and pungent, making it even more difficult for him to breathe.
With a whoosh, grease splashed, the Murong brothers cut open a big hole, and the whole person quickly rolled out.
"Ah!"
As a result, just as he rolled out of the ground, he heard a loud scream.
The green-faced fleshy Bodhisattva jumped up and smashed towards him.
"Fuck your old.
Before the Murong brothers could finish scolding, he was swallowed by fat again.
A humanoid pit appeared on the ground, and after the fleshy Bodhisattva pressed down successfully, she jumped up again and pressed down!
The Murong brothers only felt that his shit was about to be squeezed out.
Even if he used the knife handle to resist each time, he was still impacted by this group of fat.
It's really heavy and disgusting!
Seeing that this fat woman was flying up to press down again, the Murong brothers still could only grit their teeth and hold on.
"Ah!"
As a result, at this time, only a woman's scream was heard.
The Murong brothers' body couldn't help but shake.
Because he heard it, it was Ning Qing's voice.
In the next moment, Ning Qing appeared in front of him.
Facing this fleshy Bodhisattva like a mountain of meat, she looked so thin and small.
"Get out of the way!"
The Murong brothers wanted to go forward, but it was too late.
With a bang, the Murong brothers' eyes went black.
He knew that under this press, with Ning Qing's skill, I'm afraid she would not survive.
He tried his best to rush up, but this fat was like a wave, pressing him down tightly.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a woman's scream was heard, and the Murong brothers' eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw Ning Qing pushing up and sending out, and the heavy fleshy Bodhisattva like a mountain was actually pushed out and smashed heavily on the ground.
The Murong brothers looked at this scene and showed a shocked expression.
Could it be that you are born with divine power?
No, even born with divine power can't do this.
The Murong brothers did not dare to think about it, taking advantage of this gap, he jumped up and slashed down!
The rotating Spring Rain saber light mixed with the "Startled Sting" saber technique slashed down, directly attacking the fleshy Bodhisattva's head.
With a snap, her head was cut open with a big cut, and her mouth was still breathing violently, her appearance was very terrifying.
To kill the fleshy Bodhisattva, you can only attack their head with the least fat!
The Murong brothers succeeded with one blow, and at this time, another fleshy Bodhisattva had come with Mount Tai pressing down.
Ning Qing fell diagonally there, her face turned white and green.
It was obvious that she paid a lot of price for that push just now.
At this time, she was about to faint.
The Murong brothers pushed her away with one hand, and the whole person was solidly pressed on the ground.
He couldn't remember how many times he had been pressed, only feeling that his whole body was bone-piercing, breathing was difficult, and he seemed to be suffocating.
At this time, the fat squeezed down and bounced up.
The fleshy Bodhisattva flew up again to put him to death.
It can be seen that this fleshy Bodhisattva is not very good either, the huge knife wound on her belly has been bleeding, and the blood fat is flying.
This is her last and most heavy blow to Murong Shaoxia!
The Murong brothers gritted their teeth, squeezing out the last true energy in their bodies, and also prepared for the last fight.
As a result, at this time, a silver saber light swept across.
This knife was like a round moon flowing, staying in the world, so that the inn dining room became a piece of silver white.
The round moon just cut at the fleshy Bodhisattva's knife edge, so her wound was torn and penetrated more thoroughly, and the entire plump body was also bounced away.
With a bang, the fleshy Bodhisattva landed, and the entire body had been broken open, revealing the plump and broken internal organs.
She knew that she could not live, looking at the saber light still filled with round moon in the air, she said in a daze "Round Moon Curved Saber!", and then she died!
With a bang!
A loud explosion sounded, and a lean humanoid hole appeared on the wall, that was the Basan Taoist chose to escape.
"Sixth Level Spring Rain!"
"Open!"
The Murong brothers swept the knife horizontally, and the Sixth Level Spring Rain cut through the hole and chased out.
Simultaneously chasing after him was a blade aura like a full moon.
Two incomparably sharp blade auras, one silent as spring rain, the other light as moonlight, pierced through the body of the Ba Mountain Taoist in an instant.
Under the night, his body turned into four pieces in the blink of an eye, the blood painting a thick stroke on the white wall.
The Murong brothers used their sabers to support their bodies, looking to the side.
There, the waiter from the inn was standing with a curved saber in his hand.
A curved saber, a crescent moon-like curved saber!