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第751章 孤,才是大势!




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                裂天怒吼,愤怒滔天!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                望着浑身是血躺在雨中的降雪,楚墨往前走了两步,手起剑落,令人窒息的剑影缭绕在楚墨身旁周围,楚墨每踏出一步,他周围的剑影便多一道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这……”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                蛮荒修士望着楚墨,眸子微颤,步步生剑,这是九境巅峰高手的征兆!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他一瞬,踏足九境之巅?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他才多大!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “此子留不得,今日,他必须死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一名蛮荒修士目光渐冷,手中大刀迎雨举起,周围空气瞬间像是被挤压似得,将周围所有雨水在空中凝成巨大的雨刀!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                那蛮荒修士怒吼一声,大刀直接顺着楚墨头顶劈下,猛如开天裂地之势,令人畏惧至极,不敢直视。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨冷漠地扫了眼那蛮荒修士,周围数道剑影缭绕在身,突然朝着那雨刀迎面射去,与那雨刀在空中碰撞在一起。

                                

                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                剑影刺破雨刀,虚眼一晃,朝着那震惊万分的蛮荒修士射去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                噗嗤!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                蛮荒修士正欲躲闪,却发现,剑影已经刺透他的身体,眼前的雨,逐渐模糊,一缕死亡之气,蔓延他全身。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “头!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                令外几名蛮荒修士失声大喊,似乎没想到,楚墨的攻击竟然这般恐怖,一剑,杀了他们的头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                然而此刻楚墨的目光则是落在降雪身上,对于这些蛮荒修士,他不曾看一眼。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                大步一跨,楚墨想要靠近那浑身是血的降雪时,身旁,无数刀影朝着他迎面劈来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “今日无论如何,楚墨必须死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “一起上,省的夜长梦多。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                话落,刀光剑影,皆都散发着恐怖的气息,朝着楚墨压来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小弟!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙咬牙,一拳震开面前的蛮荒修士,急忙朝着楚墨奔去,他想要替楚墨分忧,可接二连三的蛮荒修士上前,将他困住,使他寸步难行。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨眸子闪烁,冷哼一声,举剑往前横扫!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                剑柱夹杂着雨势,形成一道长长尾翼,直接朝着距离楚墨最近的蛮荒修士射去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                剑气横空,直接将面前蛮荒修士扫落出去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一击!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                步入九境巅峰的楚墨,凭邋遢老头传他的意念,仅仅一击,便击败了入魔的蛮荒修士,这让其他蛮荒修士,目露惊骇。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他们深知入魔之后的蛮荒修士,气息无限逼近宗师,甚至凭九境巅峰,可与伪宗师一较高下,可现在,竟然一击被楚墨击败。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所有蛮荒修士怔怔的望着楚墨,不敢轻举妄动。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,老奴断后。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                李谨与刀疤男打的不分上下,索性直接震开刀疤男,身影一闪,出现在楚墨身后。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                点点头,楚墨的目光变得温柔许多。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                只见楚墨持剑前行,他那破空一剑所蕴含的威力,让那九境巅峰蛮荒修士心生胆颤,无人敢拦。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                径直走到降雪眼前,楚墨抬起手要打。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪双眸含泪,根本不躲。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                她只是死死地咬着下唇,那猩红的血迹从嘴唇上渗出,被雨水冲刷,楚楚可怜。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨蹲下身子,伸手捏了捏她脸颊,作势瞪眼嗔目道:“你就不能让你家殿下省省心?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                凉风有信,冬月无边。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪心中涌入一阵酸楚与委屈,眼泪不自觉地往下流,一把扑进楚墨的怀里,降雪呜呜哭泣起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “那些欺负你的人,一个也跑不了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                目露心疼,望着降雪身上那道道剑痕,楚墨不自觉地将降雪搂紧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                寒意,弥漫在空,降雪身上的鲜血染红了楚墨的衣裳,就在此时,远处熊悦急忙走过来,同样目露心疼道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,我来照顾他吧。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨点点头,将怀中的降雪递到熊悦怀里,深吸了口气道:“替孤好好照顾她。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说罢,楚墨转身,手中长剑叮叮作响,目光扫向周围那几道蛮荒修士的身上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “孤不愿开杀戒,不是因为孤软弱,而是因为孤不愿!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一步一步,楚墨走向那老者面前,眼底透着无穷杀意。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “至尊境?至尊境又如何?孤,一样杀过!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “今日,就算孤死,你们两个,也得给孤陪葬!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨将手中长剑扔到地上,缓缓撸起袖子,露出那饕鬄与五色花的纹身。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “狂妄!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                那老者围在黑和尚身旁两侧,左右缠绕,让黑和尚使不出劲来,但楚墨看得出来,单凭一人,他们根本不是黑和尚的对手。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “少年无知,你真以为那虚道子同我们一样?天真!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                另一名中年男子嘴角露出漠笑,冷眼扫了黑和尚,朝着那老者皱眉道:“我能拖住他三刻钟。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “三刻钟,足够了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                老者点点头,他一个至尊境强者,灭杀一个九境巅峰,需要三刻钟?只怕一刻钟就够了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “那便动手吧。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                中年男子身影卷起大雨朝着黑和尚扑去,看得出来,他这是在全力攻击。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                见状,老者回过身来,目光落向楚墨。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “天资卓越,注定夭折,这是大势!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                叹息一声,老者抬手,手中恐怖的气息,弥漫在空,朝着楚墨身旁笼罩而下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “大势?何为大势?孤才是大势!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨拿出金钵,正将自己的鲜血滴入里面,突然一股温和之气将老者的气息所抵挡,阻止了楚墨的动作。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小子,你这条命,是那傻丫头的,不是你自己的。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                就在此时,一道熟悉的声音在楚墨耳旁响起,带着几分愠怒。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨微微一愣,远处华天龙同样也停下手中动作,黑和尚同样与那中年男子拉开距离,目光盯着来人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “老头?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                离老头身影虚晃,便出现在降雪身旁,瞪了降雪一眼,嗔道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你也是傻丫头,明明这么弱,还抢着去为他送死。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                说着,离老头从怀里拿出一颗丹药来,递到降雪面前:“吃了它。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪犹犹豫豫,目光看向楚墨,不敢接,似是在征求楚墨的意见。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “放心,没毒,死不了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                离老头冷哼一声,将丹药塞进降雪手中,转过头去,盯着楚墨,训斥道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你把老头的话当成耳旁风了吗?不是说,不让你动用这股力量吗?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨摇头干笑,略显无奈。


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