Chapter 734: Beheading
Ji Wushuang's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and drove away.
Recklessly, turn around and run away!
Is this life a waste?
Ji Wushuang never thought of dying in the hands of others.
Although he was a martial arts fanatic and had repeatedly consulted with the Hengshan Demon Emperor, he did not want to die on the battlefield. As for the death of a junior monk like Liu Yi who was only at the level of the true immortal, Ji Wushuang never thought about it.
As the number one master under the Demon Emperor, Ji Wushuang naturally has the ideal that the number one master should have.
That is, want to become a god!
The greater the goal, the less you want to die inexplicably.
Especially, he died at the hands of a junior monk who seemed to be insignificant and weak in his opinion.
Therefore, Ji Wushuang actually chose to take the lead!
Choose to escape!
He didn't expect that the sharpness of the sword that Liu Yi had previously used had consumed all his magic power. He didn't expect that Liu Yi was seriously injured after he used the Sword Strike twice in a row!
At this moment, Liu Yiren was gone and had no power to fight again.
Even Liu Yi roared at Ji Wushuang and rushed towards Ji Wushuang, which was just an empty city plan.
But Ji Wushuang was afraid before fighting.
The smarter a person is, the more things he thinks.
The more suspicious you are, the more likely you are to be misled.
When Ji Wushuang ran away, Lu Fengyun followed Ji Wushuang without saying a word. The banner with the word "Wushuang" in the distance was also closely behind Ji Wushuang.
Only a round Taotie was left outside the formation light cover of the mountain protection formation of the Demon Temple.
Ji Wushuang runs faster, and the sword in the air is faster!
If it was a long journey, Liu Yi's current cultivation level would definitely not be able to catch up with Ji Wushuang. However, at this moment, the two sides were fighting, and the range of a hundred miles could be considered as close as possible.
The dazzling sword edge bursts in the sky.
The higher the cultivation level, the longer the person will live, the stronger the vigilance. Ji Wushuang already felt that he would never be able to resist this sword tip, so he was in front of everyone's eyes, so he didn't have to face it and fled.
Unfortunately, Jianfeng rushed over and reached his neck.
"Break it for me!"
When Ji Wushuang retreated and escaped, he waved his hands back, rolled up his sleeves, and a huge black fish and a big golden bird flew up and hit the side of the sword.
The sword edge was blocked by fish and birds and trembled in the air.
But if he wanted to break this sword, how could it be so easy?
The sword edge was blocked by the fish and birds and rotated slightly, but it slapped Ji Wushuang on the side.
Bang!
The snow-white and flawless sword energy slapped Ji Wushuang's face.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ji Wushuang's mouth.
He felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be crushed by this sword. He could not use any force all over his body. He raised his arm and wiped it on his face, but found that his whole cheeks were soft, the bones had been shattered, and his ears turned into a ball of flesh and blood without a trace. When he sprayed blood, his mouth was filled with hot blood and sprayed it out.
As for the sleeves embroidered with fish and bird patterns, they had long been crushed into ashes, revealing two bloody and white bone claws.
When hit by the sword edge, Ji Wushuang naturally could not stand firm in the air.
His whole body was like a gyro, spinning in the air with a slug.
hiss!
The sword tip slashed and cut Ji Wushuang's body with one sword!
The rolling wind and clouds came from not far away, and the wind and clouds showed the wind and clouds, holding the blue light all over the sky, grabbed Ji Wushuang's body with only his head and half of his body, and ran away.
The remaining true demon cave cultivators quickly followed the gale wind that Lu Fengyun showed and disappeared rapidly.
After Liu Yi's sword slashed Ji Wushuang, the immortal sword intent in the air finally exhausted its power and turned into a three-foot sword light, flew back to Liu Yi's eyebrows, and sank into the purple palace.
The "Wu Shuang" flag that had previously stood high above the sky was now unscrupulous. The roaring flag rolled up and fell from the sky, falling softly into the snow.
"Good! Good!"
Master Wufeng flew out of the Demon-Slaying Temple formation and went straight to the snow. He picked up the unparalleled flag and handed it to Liu Yi, saying, "The sword-tracking magical power of Xuantian Sect is truly unparalleled in the world!"
"Fellow Daoist Liu, it's amazing!"
Meng Chengshen came to Liu Yi, took the flag over, and said, "That sword just now is simply unprecedented. It is worth seeing such a sword in my life. If Ji Wushuang could die under this sword, he would be considered dead. He only had half of his body left. If he could survive, it would be his loss."
As the world's number one thief, Meng Chengshen has never been afraid of the wind and his tongue flashing.
The only one around Liu Yi was with him, and he didn't say much, but just stared at the Taotie in the air from afar.
Taotie was not taken care of. Although there was a rein on his neck, Ji Wushuang's arm with the rein was cut off by Liu Yi. Taotie quickly swallowed the rein and ate Ji Wushuang's arm by the way. This guy even ate himself, but he was afraid that there was nothing in the world that it could not eat.
Ao Wow!
But Gan Lang was not afraid at all. He actually threw his big tail on Liu Yi's leg, and his whole body turned into silver-white stars of light and flashed away. The next moment he appeared beside Taotie.
Flashing and flashing, dozens of miles away!
Immortal beasts are much stronger than spiritual beasts after all.
When the Taotie saw the Tianlang attacking, he saw the big wolf exuding a snow-white fairy aura, and it turned out to be fierce. He turned his head and stopped running. He opened his mouth and bit it at Tianlang.
"You dare, beast!"
Wujiu monk pointed in the air, and a big hand flew out of his monk's robe, which was the great hand seal of the Buddhist supernatural powers.
The Buddha's hand went dozens of miles away, like a mountain. His five fingers grabbed Taotie and took it outside the gap in the formation of the Demon-Slaying Temple.
When Tianlang saw Taotie being captured, his eyes became very angry in an instant, and he shouted at Wujiu Monk: "Master! This big monster is obviously my uncle's, but you actually snatched it away. Are you too unkind?"
"Amitabha."
Wujiu Monk shook his head and said, "Taotie is extremely ferocious. If I hadn't taken action, I'm afraid you, the big wolf, wouldn't be able to catch it?"
"nonsense!"
Greedy wolf grinned, his expression even more angry, "Big bald monk, how dare you underestimate this wolf! This Taotie is my uncle's spoil. You monk actually want to make a fortune!"
"Amitabha."
Wujiu Monk shook his head, but said nothing more. He only used a Buddhist magic to calm Taotie down and unable to move, and then threw Taotie in front of Tianlang.
The Greedy Wolf jumped over, and the Hungry Tiger pounced on the food, biting Taotie's head, but found that the taste was very bad. The wolf's head shook and threw Taotie to Meng Chengshen, saying, "Old man, help others guard the big monster first, don't let the monk take it away."
"The ancient beast is indeed extraordinary, what a glutton!"
Suddenly, a cold and frosty sound of admiration came from the sky.
I don’t know when it started, but there were thousands of cold lights scattered across the sky of ten thousand meters.
The cold light suddenly gathered together, forming a crampon, holding it to the cold wind that swept across the hundred miles, and grabbed it at Taotie.
Chapter completed!