Mr. Shen thought to himself: Let's fight, let's fight. The harder you two, the better. I can pick it up right now.
Zhu Lang also chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. It wasn't Jiang Shuiyao's courage that scared him, but it was the four major families of Xuanjin, Red and Silver in Qingqiu Prefecture who were not easy to mess with. Jiang Shuiyao dressed in red. Although he doesn't look like a member of the four major families, Mr. Shen's clothes are like those of the Red Fox lineage.
Ma Chu's face was gloomy after receiving a fierce punch. A few broken ribs were not a substantial damage to Jianjun Jing. They were just injured by the monk's mirror. After all, they lost a lot of face. Ma Chu swung his whip. With a flick, he swept away the silver arrows shot from a distance by the river. At the same time, he leaned back slightly, pulled the whip and rolled up a piece of turf in return.
Ma Chu started training at the age of ten and became a swordsman at the age of twenty. But when he was a monk, he relied on this black-haired Yin whip to kill everyone in Qingqiu Prefecture. This soft whip was made by an old sword. Made of double-tailed monitor lizard leather, when refining, the venom of a century-old green snake was added to temper it, which resulted in many highly poisonous thorns growing on the soft whip. In terms of rank, Black Hao Dianyin The whip is higher than the Li Yuan sword commonly used by Jiang Shuiyao. It can be said that in addition to Ma Chu's own strength, which should not be underestimated, this extremely vicious weapon has given him a lot of reliance. Over the years, I don't know if there are How many monks have died under this soft whip that looks like it will break at any time.
Ma Chu's eyes were vicious. This "Return to Earth Dragon" move was his special move. With the blessing of spiritual power, the rolled up turf was as hard as a steel nail, and the toxins on the thorns on the whip body were instantly melted into these. In the green grass, just in the few breaths that it took to pounce on Jiang Shuiyao, the green and tender grass had all turned black, and exuded a faint stench, just like the souls of those who died under the soft whip appeared in the world, extremely ferocious.
Jiang Shuiyao's expression changed slightly. He turned around and stepped back a few steps, then took out the Li Yuan Sword and slashed out one after another. The green-purple light flowed under the early sun, strange and gorgeous. After a few breaths, Ma Chu's expression changed again, and he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Shuiyao reluctantly tore out the sword. There is a small passage to escape from.
What kind of monster is this kid? A mere monk's mirror can actually break through the sword master's mirror's killing move?
The highly poisonous lawn hit the river ten feet away and turned into a puddle of smelly water, bubbling and bubbling as soon as it hit the ground.
Jiang Shuiyao was secretly glad that he didn't use his blood-clothes to resist him, otherwise it would be a big trouble if he got caught by this thing. Seeing Ma Chu cracking his whip again, Jiang Shuiyao activated the Eagle Flying Technique and galloped forward. , and started a hand-to-hand fight directly. I don't believe it, you dare to hold the whip body stained with poison in your hand and beat me.
When Ma Chu retreated again, his wrist suddenly shook, and the black hair whip was pulled behind Jiang Shuiyao with a crisp sound. Countless fine hairs flew out from the whip body and rushed back at an extremely fast speed.
Jiang Shuiyao condensed his mind, and the fire attribute spiritual power in the Soul Heart Palace was released together with the blood clothes. In addition to the blood clothes, there was actually a layer of scorching hot cover, and the fine hairs turned into fly ash as soon as they touched it and dissipated. Lost traces.
Jiang Shuiyao bent his leg and struck, and Ma Chu hurriedly pressed down to avoid it. He thought that the danger was temporarily averted, but what greeted him the next moment was an iron mountain strike. Jiang Shuiyao's physical strength was learned from the theory of immortality. It was extremely terrifying. This collision directly knocked out a small piece of Ma Chu's chest. This made everyone present frightened and frightened. It is common knowledge that the spiritual body is weak, but how could this man's physical body be so strong?
Ma Chu suppressed the sweet feeling in his chest, drew back his whip and waved his fist, the fist glowed with golden light, and it collided with Jiang Shuiyao's fist that he wanted to hit on his body again.
The two figures were in a slight stalemate, and then air waves burst out from between their fists. A shallow ditch opened under their feet, and each of them flew backwards about ten feet away.
Jiang Shuiyao's face was silent, showing no emotion or anger. No matter how amazing his progress has been over the years, in fact he is still just a monk mirror, and there is still a wide gap between him and the sword master mirror. Even though he is now evenly matched with Ma Chu. , but that doesn’t necessarily mean that he really used all his strength. Even if he was confident that he could be killed, God knows what price he would have to pay.
Ma Chu gently waved his hand. From that moment on, he no longer regarded Jiang Shuiyao as a monk mirror at his disposal.
kill!
Ma Chu shouted low and moved as fast as lightning. This time he took the initiative to get close to Jiang Shuiyao, stretched out his palms, and the shadow of a black fox with an open mouth appeared in front of him. After being dodged by Jiang Shuiyao, Ma Chu instantly transformed The palms were claws, as if two fangs were locking Jiang Shuiyao's arms tightly, and the phantom of the fox head was full of ferocity, and he wanted to swallow Jiang Shuiyao in one gulp.
Mr. Shen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was trembling. He suddenly thought of the scene when he swallowed Jiang Shuiyao into his mouth.
Broken tooth!
Mr. Shen stamped his feet fiercely. After Jiang Shuiyao dies, he must find a way to retrieve the broken tooth!
Zhu Lang, who was also watching from a distance, saw that there seemed to be no suspense in this fierce battle. After thinking for a while, he slowly approached Mr. Shen, held his hands to smooth things over and said, "Young Master is a member of the Red Fox lineage?"
Mr. Shen was too busy paying attention to the battle situation and didn't even bother to turn his head. He just nodded his head in reply.
Zhu Lang was overjoyed and continued: "Although my friend is a little worse, he has always admired the reputation of the red fox lineage. If the two young masters are really from the fox tribe, I will advise him not to hurt that person." The life of this young master..."
Mr. Shen was bored, and wanted to wave away this noisy bug, but soon found that he could not figure out the other party's level of cultivation. In the blink of an eye, he changed his appearance like a courteous corporal, raised his hand and returned the greeting: "I am indeed a red fox. But the person I fought with that brother was a human being who had a big grudge against me. I brought him here with the intention of using the green-eyed jade python to kill him. Now that brother is helping me, I should also thank you two. That’s it.”
Zhu Lang nodded and agreed: "Humans are really hateful and should be killed!"
Mr. Shen smiled and nodded again and again, without hesitation in his heart.
Jiang Shuiyao, who was at a disadvantage, was struggling. At this moment, Li Yuan Sword flew out of Najie, turned around and stabbed the fox's shadow in the face.
Ma Chu was slightly relieved from the pain, and Jiang Shuiyao took advantage of the momentum and kicked forward, barely escaping at the cost of almost having his arms torn off.
The precious weapon has no ability to protect its owner, but Li Yuanjian and Jiang Shuiyao have experienced many thunder disasters without being damaged, so they gave birth to a sword fetus and gained a weak spiritual intelligence. Jiang Shuiyao stretched out his hand to explore, and Li Yuanjian flew instantly He returned his hand and used the Yingshui Sword Technique together, and the water from the warm water pool surged out, intertwined with the thunder and lightning that suddenly condensed in the sky for a moment, and then rushed towards Ma Chu.
How could a monk's mirror have such abilities?!
Ma Chu was so frightened that he picked up the black-haired Dianyin whip and whirled it on the ground. There was a crisp sound, and a tornado emerged from the tail of the whip. Ma Chu galloped into the middle of the tornado and quickly rose up. Li Yuan sword burst out. His spiritual power dyed the tornado into colorful colors. Ma Chu jumped out from the top of the tornado peak, struck hard on the tornado in mid-air, and reversed the direction of the tornado like a top. It divided into two parts, divided into two parts. They formed four, threw themselves into the river, and then merged into one again to form a super tornado.
Mr. Shen looked solemn and asked, "Can you resist?"
Zhu Lang thought for a moment and answered truthfully: "I will shed my skin even if I don't die."
Mr. Shen nodded, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth. Jian Junjing didn't even dare to say that he escaped unscathed. How can you resist this time?
Wherever the four tornadoes passed, sand and rocks flew, and even the grass on the ground was inevitably uprooted. Jiang Shuiyao was trapped in it, as if he was in a prison with an evil fox.
"Do you dare to fight me even if you are a monk?"
Ma Chujiejie smiled. This attack almost exhausted all his spiritual energy. Since his debut, no one has been able to escape from the hurricane. Today, let’s see how you break through!
Jiang Shuiyao stepped on the ground with his feet, sinking a foot into the soil.
The spiritual power, wind and sand in the tornado cannot be underestimated. In just a few breaths and with the help of the Blood Clothes Art, a blood mark was cut on his cheek. Not only that, he was also scratched four times on his body. There are five deep incisions where the bones can be seen.
As Jiang Shuiyao swung his sword several times to break open the tornado, the surging spiritual power struck it and not only remained motionless, but actually absorbed it directly, making the super tornado a little stronger.
Li Yuan's sword trembled slightly, as if he was anxious for the Lord.
Jiang Shuiyao wiped the blood on his face, took out the cold moon pattern iron bow again and smashed it in front of him. He squatted half down, keeping his feet on the ground, then waved his hand and pinched the hilt of the Li Yuan sword, used the sword as an arrow, and silently activated the full moon silver bow.
After counting silently for three breaths, Jiang Shuiyao activated the Eagle Soaring Technique and jumped up suddenly. The speed was so fast that even the super tornado seemed to have no reaction. Jiang Shuiyao popped up from the top, and then hit it again. Get involved severely.
At this moment, Li Yuan Sword swooped out from the cold moon pattern iron bow.
Ma Chu saw a blue-purple thing attached to a palm-wide silver spiritual power, as fast as a stream of light, and then a coolness hit his forehead, cutting off the last link between the soul and the body.
Mr. Shen and Zhu Lang opened their mouths slightly, and watched as Ma Chu's head exploded, red and white splattering to the ground.
The moment the headless body fell heavily to the ground, the super tornado dispersed. Li Yuanjian turned around in the air and flew back to Jiang Shuiyao with joy, floating up and down as if asking for credit. Jiang Shuiyao couldn't have been more embarrassed. How embarrassed he was, he stretched out his hand to hold Li Yuan and slowly landed on the ground.
Mr. Shen frowned and whispered: "Go and kill him!"
"Okay!"
Zhu Lang chuckled, and just as he left, Lin Yu appeared next to Mr. Shen in an instant, with a three-foot long sword placed on the one-eyed man, and said coldly: "Kill him, and you will die too!"
Zhu Lang staggered before he could say harsh words to Jiang Shuiyao. He turned to look at Mr. Shen and the girl who was defiled by Ma Chu last night. He was a little at a loss for a moment. You girl, kill him, then I Who do you work with?
Jiang Shuiyao spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm with a smile, patted Zhu Lang's shoulder lightly and walked towards Mr. Shen: "What, do you want to kill your elder brother?"
Mr. Shen had a sinister one-eyed look and said in a cold voice: "A mere human being like a monk still wants to be my eldest brother. Just go ahead and dream! Zhu Lang, kill him!"
In Mr. Shen's imagination, as long as he shook his tiger body, although he would not be able to instantly kill the little girl holding the sword at his throat, it did not seem to be too difficult to run away temporarily.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Linyu had already kicked Mr. Shen down with a high kick, and kicked Mr. Shen to the ground, looking heroic.
The three-foot green blade slowly penetrated her flesh. There was no expression on Linyu's face. She coldly modified what Mr. Shen just said and responded: "You're just a rank-6 monk, but you still want to run away? Go ahead and dream!"