Chu Yunfei reached out and patted Changsun Sheng on the shoulder and said: "Brother Changsun, you take care of General Yuwen first. I'll be here."
Changsun Sheng felt his hands and feet were sore, and couldn't help but take a step back, bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
He himself understood that even if he blocked Chu Yunfei, it would be of no use.
Chu Yunfei slowly took a step forward, and the pressure in the air became more intense. Drops of sweat fell on Chu Yunfei's pale cheeks. He took a step forward, but it seemed as hard as walking thousands of kilometers.
The pressure in the air suddenly intensified, Chu Yunfei's face became paler, veins popped out on the hand holding the handle of the Shura knife, and the Shura knife made a slight sound in the scabbard.
Although the pressure is still increasing, it is obviously much slower than before. It is obvious that Sa Bodhi is not relaxed either. Chu Yunfei's body is shaking gently, and he quietly stares at the invisible place in the sky. The Shura knife is unsheathed and Come out and slash into the air!
This sword was silent, but it carried an incomparable fierce murderous aura. The air was churning endlessly, and amid the whistling wind, the Shura sword seemed to hit a wall heavily, and then a muffled groan was heard.
Chu Yunfei slowly landed on the ground, and a white figure appeared in mid-air. The figure of Saboti appeared in mid-air. Two blushes appeared on her cheeks as white as snow. She glanced at her eyebrows and looked down from above. Chu Yunfei.
Chu Yunfei breathed heavily, his eyes glowed with a faint blood red. He looked back at Saboti without fear, but his body kept shaking.
Saboti's voice was as clear and moving as an oriole, and her tone was gentle, making it impossible to tell whether she was injured or not.
"Good job. If it weren't for your poor health, I wouldn't be your opponent."
A helpless smile appeared on Chu Yunfei's face. His body had been eroded by the evil power of the Shura Sword, and it had reached the point where it was exhausted. Saboti was right. If it weren't for his poor health, Saboti would really Not your own opponent.
Chu Yunfei was thinking this in his heart, but he was not discouraged: "What? Are you capable of killing me now?"
A smile appeared on Saboti's face, and he said confidently: "If I want to kill you, it will be effortless. But if I want to capture you alive, it will take some effort."
Chu Yunfei snorted softly. He knew that what Saboti said was not a lie. With his current physical condition, it would be easy for Saboti to kill him without any trouble.
He asked coldly: "If you have this ability, why are you still standing there and making sarcastic remarks?"
Sabodhi said calmly: "I don't really want to kill you, you are still useful."
Chu Yunfei snorted softly and said, "Then we have to see if you have that ability."
Saboti suddenly laughed. When she smiled softly, it was like a spring flower blooming, and the whole space was filled with a warm atmosphere.
Chu Yunfei's heart moved slightly, but he saw Saboti's body suddenly turning. Her body seemed to have escaped the gravity of the earth, soaring and circling freely in the air. Chu Yunfei only felt a white shadow lingering in the sky. It is flying and circling, but it is not clear where Sa Bodhi is.
The Shura knife was placed across Chu Yunfei's chest. His hands were trembling slightly due to the force, but he still did not dare to strike outward with this knife.
He simply closed his eyes, his mind was at peace, and he slowly merged with the surrounding space.
Sabodhi's hands were flying in the air, as if they were holding a thread, and the direction was constantly changing with the movement of her hands and the flight of her body.
But there was clearly nothing in the sky.
The Shura Sword in Chu Yunfei's hand flashed slightly, and he slashed in front of him. He only heard a series of chissing sounds. It seemed that countless threads were cut off by the Shura Sword, making the sound of splitting threads.
Saboti's expression changed, he wrinkled the tip of his nose, and then flew around in circles, paying no attention to Chu Yunfei's Shura knife.
Chu Yunfei slashed out with his sword, and then he stopped the sword on the ground, leaning on the Shura sword, breathing heavily.
Sa Bodhi turned faster and faster. Chu Yunfei finally slowly opened his eyes. The two sword blows almost exhausted his energy. However, he also understood that Sa Bodhi stepped up his offensive. If he allowed this to continue, he would only I can just sit back and wait for death.
The figure of Sa Bodhi keeps turning in the air, like a wheel, and it is difficult to tell which one is Sa Bodhi's true body.
As Chu Yunfei gasped for breath, the Shura Sword rose into the air, and the sound of cracking silk could not be heard. The Shura Sword was extremely heavy, and slowly slashed towards the halo of Sa Bodhi's figure!
This knife actually weighs more than a thousand pounds!
Sabodhi's hands danced even faster. As her hands kept flying, there seemed to be countless obstacles in front of the Shura Sword, and its flying speed became slower and slower.
The sound of scoffing was endless.
Sabodhi's body finally stopped in mid-air, and the blush on his face became even thicker.
Chu Yunfei's body slowly flew forward in the air, holding the Shura knife tightly with both hands.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo, moving forward indomitably.
His eyes were blood red, almost dripping with blood, but his body kept trembling, and his moving speed became slower and slower. Finally, the Shura knife hung down feebly, and Chu Yunfei felt deeply from the bottom of his heart. He sighed.
Are countless dreams, a life that once dominated the world and conquered thousands of armies, so ruined in the hands of a young girl?
Changsun Sheng saw that something was wrong, roared violently, and clicked his two guns together. He jumped up from the ground and stabbed Saboti with the iron gun in his hand!
The air pressure relaxed a little. Sabodhi obviously didn't expect Changsun Sheng to have such a brave momentum. She moved her right hand slightly, and there was a clanking sound. The spear in Changsun Sheng's hand seemed to be pierced on an iron plate. He shook lightly. The spear in his hand had already flown out of his hand, and Chang Sun Sheng's body flew backwards heavily, falling to the ground with a thud.
Chu Yunfei immediately felt that the pressure around his body was relieved. He shouted loudly, and the Shura knife in his hand drew a circle around his body. With a hissing sound, the Shura knife flew towards Sa Bodhi's head!
A golden light suddenly appeared next to Sabodhi. It was too late, but soon, the Shura knife struck the golden light heavily. Chu Yunfei spat out blood, and his body fell to the ground weakly. His body fell to the ground. Although his speed was sharp, he still held the Shura Sword tightly in his hand.
This sword is already connected with his blood, he is the sword, and the sword is his life.
Sa Bodhi groaned, the golden light was split in all directions by the Shura knife, and his body fell weakly to the ground!
How powerful is the power of a Shura sword? If Chu Yunfei hadn't already run out of oil, no matter how powerful Sa Bodhi was, he wouldn't have been able to escape death. But now, although Chu Yunfei's sword power is fierce, his body is already a strong bow. At the end, the force could not penetrate Lu Zhen. Although the sword was powerful, it lacked the stamina to kill people.
Sa Bodhi grunted and landed next to Chu Yunfei. She raised her eyes and saw Chang Sun Sheng struggling and rushing towards her. Although Sa Bodhi was skilled in martial arts, she also knew that now was not the time to fight head-on with Chang Sun Sheng. He tapped his feet gently, stretched his body outwards, and flew outwards lightly.
When Changsun Sheng saw Saboti retreating, he felt relieved when he discovered something extremely strange. Chu Yunfei's body seemed to be held by an invisible thread and flew away quickly!
Changsun Sheng was shocked, his feet stopped on the ground, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he quickly chased after Chu Yunfei.
A shadowless and invisible force rushed from the front. Changsun Sheng felt as if the top of his head was hit hard by a heavy object. He couldn't help but groan in pain and fell diagonally to the ground!
He raised his voice and shouted: "Stop..."
As soon as the word "stop" came out, Changsun Sheng immediately realized that something was wrong. If he asked the soldiers outside to stop Saboti, Chu Yunfei might be accidentally injured. The only way the soldiers could deal with Saboti was to fire thousands of arrows at once. In this way, he would be seriously injured. Chu Yunfei, who was seriously injured, was bound to die.
Changsun Sheng thought of this, hurriedly stopped, and struggled to crawl away. Before he could climb a few steps, he screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted.
Chu Yunfei was a little confused, and he felt that his body was flying forward like a kite, as if it was being held by an invisible thread, and it was moving very fast.
He was so weak that he had no time to think about what was going on. Although the Shura sword was held in his hand, it seemed to have a huge weight. If he wanted to swing it out, he would reach the sky.
His eyelids slowly drooped, and he finally fell into a drowsy sleep.
When Chu Yunfei opened his eyes, he had stopped flying. The chill around him came. Chu Yunfei opened his eyes and looked around. He saw nothing but darkness all around. There was a musty smell in his breath. I don’t know where it is?
He subconsciously clenched his palms and found that the Shura Sword was still in his hand. The evil power in the soul of the sword was transmitted to him. Chu Yunfei felt relieved. Fortunately, the Shura Sword was still in his hand.
He stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, only to find that the relic had disappeared. It must have been taken away by Sa Bodhi.
Chu Yunfei secretly gritted his teeth. This result was within his expectation. Chu Yunfei was not surprised at all. Since Sa Bodhi had deliberately captured him, he naturally had a plan. The Shura knife was a murderous weapon. Even with the power of Sattva Bodhi, I would not dare to touch the Shura Sword easily.
Chu Yunfei used his inner breath to circulate around his body. He felt that his physical condition was slightly better than before, but he was still exhausted and couldn't muster any strength.
Chu Yunfei felt sad for a while. There was no sense of living for someone who was neither dead nor alive. It would be better to simply die, which would be more satisfying.
Thinking of this, Chu Yunfei slowly sat up and sighed softly.
Saboti's voice came over: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"