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第750章 都给孤,死!




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “孤问你,你们隐藏于此,有何目地?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨上前一步,冷眼扫向段冷。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你……死。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙手劲很大,打的段冷鼻青脸肿,但见段冷艰难地抬起头来,裂开嘴巴大笑,不过当他刚说完,只见段冷眸子瞪圆!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “嗯?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                自尽?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,他自杀了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                李谨伸出手搭在段冷的后脖子上,确认段冷死后,朝着楚墨躬身说道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这么个死法,真是便宜他了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙冷哼一声,目光随机移向一旁那两个早已傻眼的护卫身上,护卫连忙哆嗦着身子,猛然摇头,直言不知道,他们只是一些小喽啰,怎会知道这些。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                咔嚓!

                                

                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙一步跨出,一刀便将两人结果。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你们也不是什么好东西,留着也是祸害。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                就当华天龙的手中刀刚刚落下时,空中,一道寒意猛然席卷众人,黑和尚率先反应过来,但见黑和尚手中那佛珠震碎,恐怖的气息直接顺着黑和尚周围笼罩在楚墨一行人面前。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                轰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                落雨如锋,犀利可怕,与那佛光碰撞在一起,异常恐怖,两道迥异不同的气息凭空撞击,惊得楚墨几人纷纷扭头望去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                雨中,无人!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                但是雨中那可怕的气息,却是十分浓烈,带着肃杀之意,显然,来者不善,又或者,是针对他来的!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “装神弄鬼,滚出来!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑和尚怒喝一声,左手黑刀凭空斩下,顿时,半空中,那落雨竟然直接被劈开,楚墨等人眸子一缩,那道中年黑影出现在黑和尚那一斩之下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你的脾气,真的一点都未变。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                中年黑影逐渐凝实,楚墨几人定眼望去,一名中年男子出现在几人眼前,众人看的很清楚,那名中年男子,约莫五十左右,面带慈祥与和善。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “是你!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑和尚目光一皱,目光移向无名远去的背影,猛然惊悟,冲着楚墨跟华天龙怒吼道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “快跑!中计了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨几人闻言,眉头一皱,不过瞬间反应过来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “走!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                来不及解释,楚墨连忙招呼着华天龙几人就要逃离,可就当楚墨刚刚踏出一脚时,在击人心头,一股压迫感猛然袭来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “走?走去哪里?阎王殿吗?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                又一道声音凭空响起,这一次是一道黑衣男子,冷酷的出现在高家宅院内,满脸刀疤显得极为凶恶,在他眼中,透着股不善。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “中计了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨咬牙,这场局,是针对他所设计的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                李老头的死,是有计划进行,从而将楚墨引到这里,进行截杀!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                但他们却不想,无名随身,他们的战力又岂是无名对手,所以便急中生智,让翠姑死在无名手里,这样,无名便再无留下的必要。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                因为楚墨身边,除了黑和尚一名高手外,便只有李谨了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “看来,蛮荒想让你今天就死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙目光扫向那刀疤男子,那人的气息,在宗师巅峰,与李谨相当,目光移向那两人,华天龙咧嘴:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “欲想杀我小弟,就凭你们两个人,还不够格。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “此次猎杀,乃是蛮荒最高待遇,自然要准备充足。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一道老者的声音从远处街道透过雨声传来,但见老者脚步缓慢走向这边,同时,从街角处,陆陆续续走来数名九境蛮荒修士。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨几人目光一颤,这是有备而来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,老奴……”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                李谨低声在楚墨耳旁附语起来,但话未说完,就见楚墨打断摇头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这是孤的劫,躲不掉。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                是啊,这是楚墨的劫,蛮荒在这里设下天罗地网,他如何躲?光是表面这些人,就已经能跟他们抗衡,更别说隐在暗处的强者。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “杀!”、

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                并无废话,中年男子朝着楚墨一行人挥手,顿时那数道九境高手与刀疤男纷纷朝着楚墨杀去,然而中年男子的目光落在黑和尚身上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “我自知一人对付不了你,所以我便请了叶老出面,今日这事,你插不得手。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你试试!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑和尚目光冷冽,第一次,他将佛珠放在怀里,将那长刀紧握在手,他的余角扫向楚墨:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小子,坚持片刻!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨点头,望着那迎面而来的九境,并未率先出手,相反,降雪与华天龙则是先杀出去,李谨则是挡住了那刀疤男。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,你先走。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪咬牙,次次都是楚墨冲锋陷阵,这一次,她要为楚墨挡在身前。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                望着降雪的背影,楚墨心酸一笑,降雪如今乃是九境初期,可那些蛮荒九境皆是巅峰!降雪,又怎会是他们的对手?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                磁啦!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪迎面一剑,便被蛮荒修士所震开,毕竟两人的差距太大。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨见状,举剑便朝着降雪面前的蛮荒修士杀去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “做梦!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                只见三道蛮荒修士直接挡在楚墨面前,他们身上皆是散发着恐怖的黑芒,咄咄逼人,楚墨举剑迎头劈下,夹杂着开天裂地之势!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你的道,对我们蛮荒,无用!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “魔变!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                蛮荒修士嘴角露出诡笑,一股滔天的魔意瞬间在三人身上弥漫开来,气息油然升起,比起之前,不知要强大多少倍。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “魔?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨瞳孔一缩,感受到那股无限逼近宗师的气息,脸色瞬间难看起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “杀!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                蛮荒修士双瞳泛红,可怕的气息笼罩在楚墨身上,压的楚墨十分难受,以往那些负面情绪,一一涌入脑海,让楚墨变得愤怒!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪迎面受了一剑,身体倒飞出去,她的武道,早已跟不上楚墨的步伐。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                磁啦磁啦!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                待降雪分神之余,那蛮荒修士长剑一分十,十分百,化成无数剑影,全都刺向降雪的身躯。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “啊!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                娇喝一声,降雪仰天痛吼,那百道剑影在她身上划出了道道血痕,此时的降雪,披头散发,浑身是血!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “降雪!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨移过目光,落在降雪身上,怒吼出来,片刻功夫,降雪便如血人躺在雨里,令人触目惊心。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿……下。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                费力的张开嘴巴,降雪的心,时时刻刻都在楚墨身上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                轰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨手提长剑,迎雨而立,目光透着股肃杀!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “都给孤,死!”


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