Chapter 20 Let's be more concerned about yourself!
Mu'er's thoughts moved slightly, the golden glow dissipated, the light dissipated, the silver box was sealed, and the world returned to darkness.
Ling Xiao saw the right moment and struck Zhao Wuyu with his sword. Zhao Wuyu still had his spiritual sense and instinctively retreated to dodge the attacks of the two men.
But at this moment, he opened the silver box, jumped up suddenly, picked up Zhao Wuyu's severed hand from the ground, and threw it into the silver box.
"you……"
"it works!"
Mu'er didn't say much to Ling Xiao and put away the silver box indifferently. Ling Xiao looked at Mu'er thoughtfully and suddenly understood in his heart.
Although the silver box can restrain Zhao Wuyu, it is not a long-term solution after all. Mu'er did this, firstly, to seize Zhao Wuyu's storage ring to prevent him from using other trump cards, and secondly, naturally, to block him from communicating with him.
The connection with other disciples in the mountains.
The stinging pain in his eyes made Zhao Wuyu unable to cope with it. Under the surge of spiritual power, various toxins that had been dormant in his body had invaded his spleen and lungs, and blood flowed from the corners of Zhao Wuyu's mouth.
"Uh...ah! My eyes, my eyes!"
Zhao Wuyu stretched out his arms to cover his eyes tightly, his thin figure staggered around, and the spiritual power in his body instantly became violent.
Strong pressure came over, Ling Xiao pulled Mu'er and the two of them retreated instantly.
"You two little bastards, I will kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Wuyu's heart-rending roar resounded throughout the forest. It was obvious that Zhao Wuyu had been completely driven crazy by the two of them.
Blood gushed out from both pupils at this time, Zhao Wuyu kept waving his arms, and the three Tiangang Seal also condensed at this time. A strong wind passed by, and the Tiangang Seal took shape instantly under Zhao Wuyu's rage.
When they waved their arms, the three seals drove wildly in different directions. The two retreated again, and the three seals directly bombarded the surrounding trees.
The deafening roar stirred up large amounts of dust, and countless ancient trees were blown into sawdust.
Sensing Ling Xiao's departure, Zhao Wuyu's chest continued to rise and fall, and he shouted angrily. His body was like a sharp arrow shot out of the string, and across the heated dust, his thin and messy figure chased after him in just an instant.
A strong wind blew behind him, and Ling Xiao's eyebrows trembled. He did not expect that Zhao Wuyu was chasing after him so fast.
They were only ten feet apart at the moment, and the distance was still shrinking, with Zhao Wuyu's figure approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at Zhao Wuyu who was chasing after him, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, and the surging sword intent condensed, and his strong and vigorous figure went straight towards Zhao Wuyu.
Facing Ling Xiao's approaching figure, his spiritual sense flashed through him, and a sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Wuyu's lips.
"Ignorant kid, you still dare to compete with me. This time, your little tricks should end!"
After roaring, his right arm was slightly folded, his right elbow was forward, and wisps of yellow spiritual light appeared all over his body. The hair behind Zhao Wuyu stood up, and his muscles all over his body swelled.
"Mountain trip!"
With an angry scolding, Zhao Wuyu's aura grew crazily, and his spiritual power gathered behind him, transforming into a three-foot-high mountain!
The mountain behind Zhao Wuyu's body suddenly moved forward, and the ground trembled for a moment. The strong sense of oppression caused Ling Xiao's momentum to drop by three points.
Ling Xiao secretly bit the tip of his tongue, condensing his sword intent, and the sword swings were like afterimages, and he slashed out with a thousand-edged phantom sword!
Hundreds of sword edges shot out, as if they were going to cut everything apart, and blasted upward with a strong purple light.
Zhao Wuyu's body collided fiercely with the sword's edge like a mountain.
boom!
After a brief roar, Ling Xiao's sword edge was completely shattered.
Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. His thin figure rushed forward again, holding swords in both hands. Facing Zhao Wuyu's extremely powerful blow, Ling Xiao rose into the air and struck down with all his strength.
bump!
There was a brief roar, and Zhao Wuyu's body did not hinder him at all, severely crushing Ling Xiao's attack, and the extremely strong impact force instantly bombarded Ling Xiao's body.
His chest was sunken, and Ling Xiao spurted a mouthful of blood from his throat. His broken figure was knocked away by the force of the toppling force. Under this blow, Ling Xiao felt as if his body was falling apart, and his internal organs were churning.
However, the power at this time was far from gone, and Zhao Wuyu's figure kept moving forward with a clear momentum.
"Reckless!"
Mu'er sighed secretly, her whole body was covered by purple light, her petite body jumped up high, caught the injured Ling Xiao in the air, and hurriedly retreated, but was still injured by Zhao Wuyu's strong wind.
Zhao Wuyu did not intend to let the two of them go. His strength surged again and he turned into a rampaging beast. In an instant, he was in front of the two of them, easily breaking through Mu'er's defense. The two figures were swept away.
Instantly repelled.
Mu'er hugged Ling Xiao, and their bodies directly hit the ancient tree behind them. The two of them covered their chests, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from their throats.
Zhao Wuyu was about to step forward, but Mu'er showed a bleak smile. On her pale jade cheeks, her red lips stained with blood were slightly raised, and on her jade hands, Zhao Wuyu was frightened.
silver box!
Sensing Mu'er's trick, Zhao Wuyu steadied his body and subconsciously moved his feet back. This silver box had left an indelible psychological shadow on Zhao Wuyu.
"Old bastard, I think you should go back to heal your wounds. You can't take ours."
Mu'er's starry eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness. Zhao Wuyu's spiritual power had been consumed by most of it at this time, and he didn't even have time to take care of the poisonous breath that invaded him. If he continued to be entangled like this, even if he killed the two of them, it would be impossible.
Go back alive.
"You ignorant brats, even if I die today, I will drag you two to be buried with me!"
Zhao Wuyu's body has reached its limit, his chest is rising and falling violently, and his spiritual energy is constantly turbulent, but he knows that as long as he seizes the opportunity, he can kill the two of them with one blow.
Mu'er sneered, glanced at Ling Xiao who was almost fainting in his arms, and hugged him behind him. The two people's spiritual energy attracted each other. Under Mu'er's guidance, the energy and energy of the divine crystal veins in the two people's bodies were
The fates jumped one after another, the pure spiritual energy slowly poured into Ling Xiao's body, and the fire of fate rose and jumped. The two complemented each other, constantly repairing Ling Xiao's injuries.
Zhao Wuyu was shocked. He didn't expect the two men's injuries to recover so quickly.
"You...whose disciple are you?" Zhao Wuyu retreated in astonishment.
The two of them were speechless, just looking at Zhao Wuyu in front of them silently.
With such a treasure of martial arts and the unbelievable Heavenly Crystal Divine Veins, Zhao Wuyu would never believe it if it were all about luck, but if there was no one to guide him...
The background behind them is definitely not simple, and they will never be allowed to walk out of the bamboo forest alive!
A trace of determination flashed across Zhao Wuyu's face, and his withered body suddenly moved forward without any spiritual power. Even so, waves of afterimages were left around him, and a strong wind howled out.
Before his injuries recovered, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, gritted his silver teeth, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his handsome face.
Suddenly he jumped up from Mu'er's arms, Xuan Que floated on his right hand again, and his spiritual energy surged again.
Zhao Wuyu's figure was already in front of him. Ling Xiao waved his sword to greet him without caring about his injury.
Zhao Wuyu's hands were broken, and his only means of attack were between his legs and elbows.
Ling Xiao struck out with a sword in the air, Zhao Wuyu dodged sideways, and Ling Xiao's sword struck directly on the ground, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere, causing a three-foot ripple.
Before the dust mist dispersed, the two figures were entangled again. Zhao Wuyu's attack was extremely fierce. Ling Xiao was not able to resist such power.
Ling Xiao's figure quickly retreated, his sword intent spread out, and countless sword edges gathered at Ling Xiao's side.
Covered by Ling Xiao's sword intent, Zhao Wuyu's mouth opened slightly.
"I have to say that at such a young age, you have such achievements in swordsmanship. You are indeed a genius, but you must die here today!"
Before Ling Xiao could make a sword move, Zhao Wuyu's figure was already approaching, and the strong wind like a wave came in unison.
With just one punch, Ling Xiao's sword intent was shattered into pieces. Ling Xiao placed Xuan Que in front of him, held the sword in both hands, and looked at the opponent's fist. Xuan Que struck out with a sword and slashed out!
bump!
The two of them collided without any fancy, Zhao Wuyu's arms firmly blocked Xuan Que's offensive, no matter how Ling Xiao advanced, he could not get any deeper.
Zhao Wuyu pursed his lips slightly, turned his body suddenly, slightly folded his left arm, and attacked from the side.
Ling Xiao pulled out Xuan Que and protected his side. Zhao Wuyu hit Xuan Que hard with his elbow.
The strong shock caused Ling Xiao's hands to shake continuously, and the hands that were holding Xuan Que were numb, and then an even stronger internal force exploded in Xuan Que's sword body.
The sword body trembled, and Xuan Que made a harsh clanging sound.
The huge impact cracked Ling Xiao's jaw open, and blood spurted out. Xuan Que took off his hand and slapped Ling Xiao hard on the chest.
His whole body was stained with blood, and Ling Xiao's figure flew out. At this moment, a resistance came from behind, blocking Zhao Wuyu's attack.
Ling Xiao fell into Mu'er's arms, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. With this blow, Ling Xiao's sternum cracked again, and the skin all over his body began to burst open inch by inch. An inch-deep wound opened at the tiger's mouth.
You can vaguely see the white bones, and the huge gap in strength is a gap that cannot be filled in any way.
"Little beggar, how are you..."
Behind him, Mu'er's somewhat urgent words came. Ling Xiao opened his somewhat distracted eyes and slowly shook his head, indicating that it was okay.
Mu'er's red lips parted slightly, but she didn't say much. She knew that her cultivation level was much higher than that of Ling Xiao, but in the face of Zhao Wuyu's attacks again and again, Ling Xiao remained indifferent despite his injuries.
Hesitantly rushed forward to protect himself.
"Ignorant child, even if I don't have eyes and hands, I can crush you to death with just my body and the little spiritual power I have left!"
Zhao Wuyu stood in front, his thin and shriveled body like an insurmountable ravine at this moment!
People from the Tiangang Sect specialize in physical strength. Although Ling Xiao's physical strength is high, he is still far behind Zhao Wuyu.
"You still want to kill us...you should pay more attention to yourself!"
Ling Xiao endured the pain and stood up slowly. He could not let Zhao Wuyu have any time to breathe.