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Chapter 46: Come and fight

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A mortal, a mortal without spiritual roots, has been mixed into the Spirit Mountain by pretending to be a god and having some luck, and lives a very comfortable life. What's more, he not only hooked up with a beautiful female cultivator, but now he has to challenge the monks in public, just to the point of being lawless!

In Mushen's opinion, it is no longer simply arrogance, but a deliberate humiliation. If you stop grudges, you don't need to interfere. Who do you think you are, I will deal with you alone!

Mushin waved his hand to sacrificial sword: "Boy, I will tell you to die without a place to bury!"

Wujiu is afraid of death, and even more afraid of death. Therefore, whenever a disaster comes, he always changes his old ways. It is nothing more than human nature. To put it bluntly, he struggles to death. If it is a bit unpleasant, trapped beasts are still fighting. However, compared to ordinary people, he has a little more urgent and crazy.

As long as Xiang Rong and Gou Jun don’t meddle in other people’s business, what’s the point of fighting with Mu Shen in the last time? Even if there is an unexpected situation, life should be like this. Just as Yun Shengzi said, if you have come and fight, you will be enough in this life!

What's more, beauty is on the side, beauty is watching the game, and it's hard for a good man to not be passionate!

Wujiu stabilized the two managers Xiang Rong and Gou Jun with his words, and he was about to act desperately, and a sword light suddenly came and there was no time to avoid it. He hurriedly raised the sheathed short sword and blocked it with force.

The light suddenly flashed, and the ears exploded, as if it was hit head-on by a tiger, and a fierce force surged.

His arms were shaking violently, and blood splashed out from the sword wound. His whole person fell to the mountain wall behind him with a "bang" sound again, unable to hold back his feet, and fell to the ground. The embarrassing situation was as usual, but he grabbed the dagger and did not let go. He was dizzy and swelling, and he did not forget to look at his own situation. Although his muscles and bones were sore, he could barely endure it. The key is that he was still alive, and his limbs were all complete without any damage! It was just that his chest was blocked, puff-

Wujiu was not lucky enough to spray his blood on the dagger in his hand. He felt a slight feeling in his heart, soothing and wiping the dagger again to prevent his hand from slipping and making it difficult to force. But he didn't care. The blood seemed to be gone, as if he had gone through the scabbard and along the hilt of the sword...

Mushen easily succeeded, but he was not happy, but instead became more ashamed and angry, and his murderous aura became stronger!

The boy blocked his flying sword with his bare hands, which made people lose face. Now he had a short sword with a sheath in his hand, and he became more and more fearless. It was a stone in a pit, smelly and hard!

Mushin made gestures with both hands, and the flying sword circling beside him hung high with a "clang" sound. As his magic power induces vomiting, the sword light is prosperous.

More than ten feet away, Xiang Rong and Gou Jun were standing by and watching. Seeing Mu Shin and Wujiu fighting again, the two looked ambiguous.

The disciple of Yujingfeng may have treasures to defend himself, but he is still a mortal after all. Although Mushen has a poor cultivation level, he is an immortal cultivator. Even the two sides with such a huge difference in strength are difficult to distinguish between the two sides. Haha, Mushen, let’s see how you end it!

In front of the cave entrance, two women stood up and supported each other, with their eyes reaching, and they were speechless.

He also thought that scholar had already had a different body. Unexpectedly, he was not only alive, but also had a flamboyant momentum, and even wanted to compete with Mushen. Especially those bold words, although they were useless, they were passionate and moved to Lingshan! But he, a mortal, worked hard to reach Lingshan, did not cultivate immortals or refine elixirs, but he had to fight to the death. What was it? As he said, alas!

Zi Yan looked at the ragged figure and couldn't help feeling upset. It was like a long-silent cold spring. Suddenly, the wind came. From then on, the ripples were slightly and the waves were lingering...

Wujiu noticed that he was not in trouble and felt a little relieved. He glanced up and saw a sword light flashing. Before he could get up, he used all his strength to jump out. Mushen was three or five feet away, and he arrived in an instant. Before the other party's flying sword fell, he swung the scabbard with both hands and smashed it hard.

Mushen was about to activate the flying sword when a figure came closer.

How could the boy sank on the ground, half dead? He became so fierce in a blink of an eye?

Mu Shen was stunned and urged the sword light to slash down. The figure suddenly flashed to the side and shouted, "This move, drive the tiger and leopard in the waist..." He hurriedly drove the sword to stop it, and instantly drew a thread of blood on the other party's legs. The sheathed sword was like a poisonous snake, coming quickly. He could not stop and was hit by a "bang" on his waist. Although he had magic power to protect his body, the powerful force was still caught off guard. He couldn't help but staggered for two steps, and the other party's shouting again: "This move is the most domineering thing to snatch the vagina..."

Here comes again. The so-called move after move is just a killing move in the ordinary military camp, but it is used to deal with monks. It is really strange. But such a desperate battle is also annoying!

Mushen flashed and retreated, urging the flying sword to circle around him.

Wujiu's only trick was to fight closely. Seeing Mushen sees his intention, he still rushed forward regardless of it. It was "sting" again, and a bloody mouth was cut by the sword energy. The short sword in his hand still swept out hard, and it shattered the opponent's body-protecting magic with a "bang".

Mushen immediately jumped up like a fire, and the pain in his lower body was unbearable.

The boy looked thin and weak, how could he have such great strength? And he went crazy and actually attacked the life of his lower body, which was so shady!

Mu Shen was embarrassed and angry, and no longer calmed down. He grabbed the talisman, pinched the magic tricks, waved his hands, and a string of fire light mixed with the bound magic power poured down. He still couldn't relieve his hatred, and the sword light roared...

Wujiu still wanted to take the opportunity to approach, but suddenly his body was slow. He knew something was wrong and tried his best to break free. The fierce fire light was as fast as a rainstorm, and the sharp sword light roared.

Zi Yan saw it clearly and his expression moved slightly.

The body of a mortal is never able to withstand the power of magical powers. No matter how hard it is, it will inevitably turn into ashes under the flames.

She didn't think much about it, and suddenly took two steps forward, then waved her long sleeves and wanted to rescue her. Before the flying sword was sacrificed, she fell to the ground again. Her face changed slightly, her body shaking, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zi hurriedly reached out to help him and said in surprise: "Sister, you want to save him..."

At this moment, someone promptly warned: "Two fellow Taoists, don't make mistakes!"

That was the two managers, Xiang Rong and Gou Jun, who were still standing there, and the sword light was shining in their hands, so they were obviously wary.

Zi Yan didn't make a sound, but she was sighing slightly in her heart. When she turned around, she saw a hint of melancholy in her eyes. It was like the cold frost of autumn water, quiet and lonely; it was like the shadows no longer, and she was sad and sad!

At this moment, Wujiu finally forced Mushin to do his best. However, he himself acted slowly, with his left and right clumsy, and let a string of fire and sword lights attack head-on, and could not avoid it at all. He could only retreat with difficulty, and grabbed the sheathed sword with both hands and waved it desperately, struggling in despair, fighting against the last fate.

He is still a cultivator. Even a bad guy can cast spells and show his power. This is too unfair to good people, and no one will preside over justice. Damn Mushen, why are you...

Wujiu had reached the critical moment of life and death, and was embarrassed and helpless. Instead, he became more and more dissatisfied with the thought. He simply stopped retreating and danced around with the scabbard as a stick. The fire and sword light were unstoppable and had instantly swallowed up the shadows of others.

Mu Shen withdrew two feet away, and kept urging his murderous intentions with both hands, thinking that the task was completed, he couldn't help but spat with hatred.

Boy, wait until I crush you and bring you up ashes and get your treasure back...

Zi Yan was staring, her expression was slightly stunned, and then she turned around and gently snuggled up to Ye Zi's shoulder. Ye Zi noticed that her sister was a little abnormal and looked back. But she avoided her face, and her melancholy eyes were silently lost.

In the corner of the hillside, there is a white wild flower, which has been shattered by the sword energy, leaving behind withering on the ground...

"Bang--"

At this moment, no one would think that an accident happened. A battle between immortals and mortals will end there.

Unexpectedly, a roar came from the hillside again, the flames exploded, the sword light flew backwards, and then broke free from a figure, staggered a few steps, barely stood firm, looking around in a daze. He looked even more open-minded, leaving only a pair of boots, and half of his clothes on his waist, maintaining the last trace of reserve. His exposed skin was covered with blood and dirt, coupled with his burning hair and a smoky fire on his face, like a savage, who had come from the ancient prehistoric world, through all the way...

Not dead?

The green mountains, white clouds, and the warm sun hangs in the sky. There are also the stunned Mushen, two managers with a surprised face. Especially the figure in white clothes, like a lotus with rain and lotus...

Really not dead!

The flames are gradually extinguishing, the heat is still there, and the suffocating murderous intent is still everywhere!

Wujiu came back from his confusion and looked down at his hands. The originally worn-out short sword now looks like a new one. The animal skin scabbard with a tined pattern and the cold jade hilt are all extremely exquisite, as if they were natural!

It's okay, the key is that it saved itself again. When the flames and the sword light fell from the sky, it seemed that black air overflowed from the sword sheath, and with its own desperate swing, it turned into a gust of black wind and suddenly dissipated. At this moment, all the attacks suddenly collapsed. As for what's the name, there is no way to know.

However, since there are treasures to protect the master, why not be afraid! I want to seek justice for myself, I want to take revenge...

Wujiu suddenly looked up, with a crazy look in his eyes: "Mu Shen, can you still fight?"

Mushen stood there in a daze, still stunned.

Even though that boy was obviously unable to do anything, how could he stop my fierce attacks? Is it caused by the sheathed short sword, or is it another reason? What was he saying, can he still fight? He was so arrogant and didn't know what to do!

"You are a mortal, you are shameless..."

"I am a mortal, and I will teach you a lesson in monks like you!"

"Why?"

"It's up to Haoran's righteousness and full of passion!"

"Pretending!"

"This move makes the tiger go down the mountain and shake all directions!"

Just as both sides were verbalizing, a figure suddenly jumped up—

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