Chapter thirty-eight your mine
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Wujiu didn't run two steps, and suddenly felt heavy and difficult to walk. His heart skipped a beat and he secretly said something was wrong!
I was careful before and sure there was no abnormality. Then I walked to the entrance of the cave. Who would have thought that the enemy would not come sooner or later, but suddenly appeared at this time. If he succeeded, the hard work for two months would turn into a bubble.
You must never surrender, otherwise you will regret it for life. Going more than one meter further, you can be under the cover of the power of the stone pillar, and I will rush...
Wujiu hummed lowly, his whole body tensed up, his feet fell to the ground with a "bang" and splashed everywhere. He gritted his teeth and forced his way forward step by step, and took his busy schedule to look back.
As expected, Mu Shen, who had disappeared for many days, appeared in the hole again and was full of murderous aura. Driven by his magic tricks, a long sword with a sparkling green light flew over. The murderous aura and sharp attack made people chill!
It seems that it is not a sword talisman, but a real flying sword!
That guy didn't specifically improve his cultivation to deal with him, right? You must know that with his magic power, it is not enough to drive the flying sword. It's so cruel to use his unscrupulous means!
Wujiu only felt that the disaster was coming and rushed forward with great difficulty. The sword arrived in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind him. He was so scared that he didn't have to think too much, clenched his fists and waved his arms to smash them!
This is a nature of survival! No matter who it is, when bad luck comes and there is no way to avoid it, they will make a final struggle. Either reach out to hold your head and wait for the bad luck to come; or reach out to stop it, and even if you die, you will fight for the last time!
Wujiu belongs to the latter type of person! It is this dying struggle that often saves his life!
"boom--"
His arm hit the flying sword hard, and half of his sleeve was shattered by the sword energy. The remaining power was as unstoppable as a scattered sea of force. He could no longer resist and rushed forward. The momentum of the flying sword paused, and instantly deflected and flew slanted. Then he hit the stone pillar with a "clang" and then shot up again, and then inserted into the stone wall of the cave with a "bang".
The sword whimpered and echoed endlessly.
Wujiu rushed out into the air and directly hit the cave wall. He then "splashed" into the water, gradually making a big splash. He snorted miserably, struggled to turn over and sit up, his head and face dripping with water, and the situation was extremely embarrassing. Half of his sleeves disappeared, and a blood mark on his exposed right arm was still oozing, and there was still blood drops oozing slowly, but there was no imagined skin and flesh.
Oh, I thought I was going to break one arm, but I didn’t expect it to be a big deal. It seems that the flying sword master is just like that, but that’s just that!
At the same time, the others present looked different.
Mu Shen returned and was determined to win, but at this moment he was stunned. He was in seclusion for many days before he could barely reach the fifth level of Qi refining. He thought that with the help of the flying sword, he would have been accomplished. Unexpectedly, the boy actually waved his arm to block the flying sword and was not seriously injured. He was just a physical mortal body, how could he be so despicable? You must know that it was a magic weapon given by Taoist Master Xuanyu...
Zong Bao was very surprised by the appearance of the wooden manager, and the other party's killer without saying a word, which made him even more shocked. However, Junior Brother Wu's actions may be particularly amazing! He actually competed with a manager with bare hands, and it seemed that he was not inferior to the situation...
Tian Xiaoqing stretched out his hand to cover his lips, and was also shocked. The junior brother-in-law was just a playboy and could not be compared with a cultivator with high magic power. He not only offended the wooden guard, but also handed over it. What's more, he actually blocked the fatal blow of the flying sword with his bare hands...
Luo Shan was also shocked, but nodded with excitement: "It turns out that Brother Wu has already achieved success in his cultivation and has great magic power..."
Mushin suddenly looked back and glanced coldly, and snorted: "How can he practice a mortal with no spiritual roots?"
Luo Shan hurriedly shut up and dared not say anything.
Zong Bao and Tian Xiaoqing also lowered their heads to avoid them, with fear, and were both surprised and puzzled.
That junior brother without spiritual roots is not really apart? No wonder his words and deeds are very different from those of a monk, and he claims to be hanging out here. Not to mention his origin or how he offended the manager, why is he a mortal, not afraid of flying swords? It is really incredible...
Mushen may have experienced Wujiu's strangeness and came back to his senses from his surprise. He had no time to pay attention to the three Yujing disciples, and he reached out to see several magic tricks. The flying sword inserted into the cave wall was shaking, but it was difficult to recall. He flew away from the cave entrance and rushed forward along the edge of the cave wall. He wanted to retrieve the flying sword with his own hands and then take the opportunity to kill that kid!
Wujiu was still gasping for breath. In addition to being glad, he did not forget to pay attention to the movements around him. Suddenly, Mushen rushed over and guessed the other party's intention. He hurriedly got up, and then he realized that the muscles and bones in his right arm were about to break and the pain was unbearable. He couldn't help but scream "Oh" and still didn't dare to neglect it. He gritted his teeth and ran towards the stone pillar, but his eyes flashed and turned around on the way, and he rushed towards the flying sword inserted on the cave wall.
In the cave, two figures ran towards one place from both sides. One was fast and the castle was like flying; the other jumped and jumped, and it was as fast as a monkey. But in the blink of an eye, they were approaching each other, but another looked ferocious and shouted loudly, and the other was ignorant and desperate.
"Stop! That's my magic weapon, and you won't let others get involved!"
"Hmph, yours is mine..."
Wujiu was straightforward, took the lead slightly, then waved his arms and grabbed it hard, and instantly grabbed the flying sword on the stone wall.
Mushen took a step further and reached out to grab a little while, but his body kept coming out, and magic tricks followed one after another.
Wujiu ran away, turned around and jumped to the stone pillar before hiding under the power of the spirit. However, the flying sword in his hand flashed with light, and it jumped up and down, left and right, almost leaving.
Mushen had already landed on the ground, leaning against the cave wall, and kept saying angrily: "That is the magic weapon given by my master, the treasure sacrificed for me. How can you snatch it and come back for me..."
He raised his hand and pointed his magic power, and he was about to recall the flying sword again.
Wujiu grabbed the flying sword and was like a crazy and untamed beast. He jumped up and down sometimes, and sometimes the light was dazzling, and was carried by powerful forces to quickly turn around the circle in place and was in a mess. But he was reluctant to give up, just exerting force with both hands and roared: "Mushen, listen, your treasure is mine, and your master's treasure is mine. If you don't accept it, come and rob. I can't deal with you, and I can't deal with a flying sword, hum..."
He suddenly started to ruthlessly, held up the flying sword and swung it at the stone pillar. The "bang, bang" sounded muffled, clearly showing a posture of destroying the treasure.
The thick stone pillar was extremely hard. When the flying sword hit him, it was like hitting on the stone. The sound of the golden spear was shaking, and the light flashed constantly. There was also the spiritual power shaking. The frenzied qi swept across the four sides, which immediately aroused splashes of water, causing the entire cave to be shrouded in a layer of rain and fog.
Mu Shen was still urging his magic power to recall the flying sword, but suddenly felt a trace of spiritual consciousness breaking down. He couldn't help but pause in his hand and his face turned blue, then turned around and staggered back.
"Bang--"
Another muffled sound echoed in the cave. Zong Bao, Luo Shan, and even Tian Xiaoqing covered their ears with their hands, their faces as if they were earthy. For the first time, when they saw a mortal fighting against magic power, they were so crazy and thrilling. Especially the harsh golden sword explosion made people tremble and unbearable.
Fortunately, everything slowly stopped!
Mu Shen had already returned to the entrance of the cave, his face looked ugly, and he covered his chest with his hands, and then he forced a mouthful of blood from his throat to swallow. The feeling of damage to his spiritual consciousness was very uncomfortable. And that boy was clearly a cowardly scholar without spiritual roots. Now he is not only strong in muscles and bones, but also has amazing strength, but he has also accidentally broken the spiritual mark on the magic weapon, which is simply a waste of luck!
Wujiu stood in front of the stone pillar, still holding the hilt tightly with a look of alert. The sword had lost its light and was honestly no longer moving. He felt a little relieved and couldn't help but grin and gasp. Then he remembered the pain in his right arm. He hurriedly exchanged his left hand, slowly shook his arms, and nodded secretly.
After this struggle, not only did the pain in the right arm be greatly relieved, but the blood marks on the skin seemed to be slowly healing.
Well, this flying sword is great! The hilt inlaid with gems, the blade with cold light, and the three-foot-long sword edge. It looks like an ordinary sword, but it is actually a treasure!
Wujiu praised: "Good sword!"
Mushen stood in front of the cave entrance, still rubbing his chest, exhaling a long breath, but he was still depressed and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You have a mortal body with your naked eyes, but you also recognize treasures!" His eyes were full of resentment and helplessness, and he said coldly: "I don't know where that magic weapon is good..."
Wujiu raised his head and shook his shawl's hair, saying seriously: "The only benefit of this sword is that it is long enough!"
Mushen's eyes twitched, and the blue color on his face was even more abundant. There was still magic weapon judging the advantages and disadvantages based on the length and size, which was unheard of. That kid was either really stupid or was deliberately slapping!
Zong Bao and Luo Shan, Tian Xiaoqing did not dare to speak, and it was inconvenient to leave without permission. He had to watch silently, but couldn't help looking at each other. He didn't know how the junior brother Wu or senior brother Wu got on the mortal body and offended the manager. However, judging from his current situation, he was completely embarrassed and calm, as if he was more relaxed and more comfortable than anyone else.
Wujiu is really pretending to be stupid, but he is sincere. You must know that the magic weapon refined by the Immortal Sect is only about one foot, more than small and not powerful. He is from the ordinary and is used to seeing long swords and broad swords. Then again, he doesn’t understand the wonderful uses of magic weapons of immortals!
Mushin finally couldn't bear it and spoke again: "I'll advise you for the last time and return my magic weapon!"
Wujiu turned a deaf ear to him, and put his sword in a sword flower, then gestured with a mighty posture, and said with great enthusiasm: "Three-foot green edge travels the world, look at my sword to determine the world!"
Although he didn't know how to drive magic weapons, he had been dealing with swords since he was a child, playing two sets of sticks and doing several sword dances, which would definitely attract the cheers of handsome men and beautiful women. However, no one responded, and he was not at the point of forgetting. Then he held the sword in one hand and pointed the sword technique at Mushen with the other hand, lifted his chin and said provocatively: "I just don't give it to you, so what can you do!"
People have tempers, and the same is true for no fault. If Mu Shen was sincere, he would not be enemies with the other party at all. But now he has been in a life and death for several times, so he has already sacrificed his life. If you want treasures, you just don’t give them. If you have the ability, you will rob them. Who is afraid of whom!
Mu Shen was so angry that his eyes were slightly raised, his face turned pale and blue, and it became white and white. At this moment, he suddenly moved slightly, turned to the entrance of the cave, and then hesitated and was about to leave.
Wujiu saw it carefully and said hurriedly: "Slow down, and leave the scabbard!"
Behind Mushen, a sword sheath was really inserted diagonally, and he turned his head and glared at Wujiu fiercely, raised his foot and walked towards the entrance of the cave, but he paused slightly beside Luo Shan, and asked coldly: "You moved my formation flag?" Without waiting for the other party to nod, he waved his hand and slapped it out, cursing: "Bitch!"
"Ba"
The moment a slap sounded, Mushen's figure disappeared into the cave entrance. However, Luo Shan was caught off guard and slapped in a real way. He hit the stone wall with a "bang", his face was bruised and bleeding from his mouth and nose. He hurriedly supported the stone wall so that he would not fall down, but he was in a mess and was still panicked: "He...he hit me..."
Zong Bao and Tian Xiaoqing were also shocked and hurriedly approached to check, but they were not comfortable and looked worried.
Someone disagreed and said, "Who will not be beaten in this life? If you go back another day..."
Luo Shan reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, looked in the sound, and said aggrievedly: "No... I am a monk, who was scolded by the Wood Management Office as a bitch..."
Wujiu tiptoed to the entrance of the cave, still stretched his head and looked cautiously. He was sure Mu Shen had walked away. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, "Hehe, the bitch's eyes are all bitch!" Luo Shan couldn't understand, and his miserable appearance was very pitiful. But he said no more, turned to Zong Bao, begging, "Brother Zong, can you go out and check it out?"
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