Chapter 60: Xiaojiang Daochang Going Out for a Walk
Wu Shuu's eyes widened. He couldn't figure out where the man in the middle passage got the strength to fight back. The punch just now must have broken at least six of the opponent's ribs.
His cultivation level was similar to that of the people in the Middle Passage. The desperate counterattack by the people in the Middle Passage was beyond his expectation, but since he came here for revenge, he would naturally not retreat.
"break!"
Headless faced the delicate white Taoist technique wielded by the man in the middle passage, raised his right hand, grabbed his hair, and jerked his whole head to the right!
"Papa pa pa"
On the left side of the neck, the earthworm-like black needle thread connecting the skull and neck skin snapped.
He actually bent his head to a ninety-degree angle and put it on his shoulders.
This is a picture with great visual impact. People in the middle passage were shocked when they saw a black line as thin as a hair flying out from the headless and split neck.
The lines were slowly swimming in mid-air like fish, but their target had already been locked on the person in the middle passage.
The person in the middle passage who originally burst out with unprecedented passion before dying felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in front of this slender hair.
This hair seemed to be the most terrifying thing in the world, causing his heart to stop. His heart was completely occupied by fear, and his mind went blank.
If there is no accident, the people in the middle passage will die like this.
No matter how much Bu San and others mocked him, he could not muster any strength.
At this moment, a sword light as clear as water flew from the sky.
With a touch of elegance, a touch of casualness, and a very handsome touch, it accurately cuts the hair.
"wipe"
As we all know, a good sharp blade is meant to cut hair instantly, so if a hair fell on that ordinary mahogany sword, it would be natural... the hair would be broken.
A very handsome little Taoist priest slowly walked out of the mountain road.
He raised his head, and the moonlight dimmed by three points in an instant. He stretched out his hand to hold the flying peach wood sword, dressed in hunting clothes, and asked lightly:
"Are you guys fighting?"
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The moment his hair broke, the power that invisibly gripped the mind of the man in the middle channel, making him feel extremely fearful, instantly dissipated. He fell from mid-air, half-slumped to the ground, gasping for air, and his robes were all soaked.
He stared blankly at the figure that just appeared.
If the people in the middle passage felt shocked and confused when they saw Jiang Chou, with a hint of joy for the rest of their lives, then Wu Shu's heart and mind were completely blank at the moment.
He tilted his head, maybe his head was originally crooked...
He looked at Jiang Chou blankly.
What...what's going on...
Even though the hair is so small, it is the most powerful and terrifying move without a head!
The hair is just a shape, its real name is "soul-stirring silk". Just a trace of it can completely amplify the fear in the opponent's heart, making it impossible for the opponent to make effective resistance.
Once he is hit by the soul-obsessing thread, his soul will be instantly pulled away and turned into headless nutrients, making him even more powerful!
Every soul-stirring thread is a wisp of dead souls under his hands!
The more people he kills, the stronger he becomes!
Not to mention a mahogany sword, even if it is a real spiritual weapon flying sword, it is very difficult to cut off his soul-obsessing threads!
However...such a powerful soul-stirring thread was no different from a hair under the sword of this little Taoist priest who suddenly appeared.
Especially when he asked us if we were fighting...
If this doesn't count as a fight... are the Taoist priest and I playing house?!
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"You can't seem to beat him, do you need help?"
Jiang Chou did not bring thousands of books. He only saw a human being and a ghost in the room, so he naturally and sincerely asked the people in the middle passage.
People in the middle passage looked at Jiang Chou blankly.
Although he had never seen Jiang Chou before, seeing the face in front of him under the moonlight and seeing that the other person came down from the mountain, what questions did he have?
"Jiang...Jiang Chou!!!"
The person in the middle passage yelled, put his hands on the ground, and kept retreating with his legs. He walked back more than ten meters with a pale face!
Jiang Chou was a little dazed.
He has long been used to seeing many people who he can't help but want to pounce on.
But this is the first time that he can't help but retreat when he sees himself!
Could it be that I just went out for a walk in a hurry and didn't pack properly?
"Jiang Chou? Are you also a Taoist priest from Xiaoqingguan?" Wushou, who had regained his composure a little, saw the reaction of the people in the middle passage and felt a little confused. He kept a relatively safe distance from Jiang Chou and asked.
As long as you say you are not a Taoist priest from Xiaoqingguan, I will definitely let you go today...
"I am a Taoist priest from Xiaoqingguan, what's wrong?" Jiang Chou looked at Wushou and said.
He was a little surprised why Wu Zui said "ye", but he didn't bother to ask.
Headless and silent.
On one side is the beloved Wang Wanrong, and on the other is the little Taoist priest who casually broke through his own soul-obsessing fear...
Wu Zui hesitated for a while, but decided to ask for clarification.
"Wanrong, was it you who killed me?"
As long as you say no, I absolutely believe it.
Jiang Chou blinked and finally remembered that the person who turned into a bird after death and killed seven babies in Qinghe County... was none other than Wang Wanrong, Liu Zhai's wife.
"It's me." Jiang Chou looked at Wu Zui with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Are you and Mrs. Wang together?"
The corner of Wushou's mouth twitched silently, I really wanted to say no...
But the Taoist priest who killed Wang Wanrong was right in front of him, so how could he say it?
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The headless man suddenly raised his head and howled angrily, and the mighty ghostly aura swept across the fields, and no vegetation within a radius of twenty meters survived.
Jiang Chou's face darkened.
I went out for a walk this time just to see if there were any spiritual treasures in Xiaoqing Mountain that I had overlooked before, so that I could make use of them in two days.
As a result, you killed all the flowers and plants in my mountain in front of me?
I am not discriminating against you because you are a ghost. I will answer your question well and this is the result?
Bullying honest people, right?
"Jiang Chou, give me Wanrong my life!"
However, before Jiang Chou could draw his sword, Wu Shuu had already grabbed his hair. This time, he pushed upward and pulled the entire head off!
In an instant, more than ten soul-stirring silk threads floated out from his ferocious and rotting neck cavity, slowly and swaying, but they swam towards Jiang Chou like they couldn't avoid it!
One soul-stirring thread almost killed the person in the middle passage. At this time, more than ten threads came out at the same time. What kind of terrifying power must it be?
For a moment, Jiang Chou's heart seemed to skip a beat, and his spirit was in a trance for a moment!
The next moment, he recovered and his face became very solemn.
Good guy, if this was a hundred times stronger, maybe it could really scare me!
So dangerous.
At that moment, Jiang Chou was no longer sluggish, his fingers like swords.
"Swordsmanship!"
The cool sword light illuminated the mountain road again.
The people in the middle passage who retreated a full fifty meters away only felt a flash in front of their eyes. When they looked again, there were some soul-obsessing threads in the sky?
Only a huge head fell from the sky. This chapter has been completed!