"Although you are a family of nine-life cats, but the four layers, you also want to confront Lone?"

"Hmph, without the Xuanyuan Sword, it's just a ghost general, nothing"

"You dare, lose the Xuanyuan Sword, and come to fight me again?" Pudding, a giant white cat, actually spoke a mouthful, very rare......

"Are you stupid?

Xiang Yu's words echoed in this attic, and his tone was full of mockery, although he became a ghost, he was not stupid, he knew very well that if he lost the Xuanyuan Sword, he was just an ordinary ghost, not the opponent of this cat demon.

"With the Xuanyuan Sword, I can also clean you up!"

Seeing that stimulating him had no effect, Pudding stopped talking nonsense with him, his sharp claws stood up root by root, and slapped Xiang Yu towards the ghost without any fancy eyes.

Here's a chance!

At this time, Li Zimu was already lurking beside him, and when he saw Xiang Yu's move of raising the Xuanyuan Sword to resist Pudding's claws, he rushed towards him with both legs.

"Ding!"

The Xuanyuan sword and the claws came into contact violently, making a crisp sound, like a violent collision of two metals, and at this time, Li Zimu had already rushed behind Xiang Yu.

I saw him lift the Ling Xuan Sword that had been broken off on his right hand, and quickly slashed towards his right arm holding the Xuanyuan Sword.

Xiang Yu had actually already discovered Li Zimu, but now he was trying his best to deal with the cat demon that was rushing towards him, and he had no intention of paying attention to Li Zimu.

A mortal who can't even touch him, how can he hurt him in the slightest? In his eyes, Li Zimu is just an insignificant existence.

Li Zimu also knew that the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand could not hurt this ghost general Xiang Yu, but his thoughts were very simple.

He only needed to use his sword to split the connection between Xiang Yu's arm and palm, just like using a sword to cut a waterfall.

It's useless, right?

The waterfall is always flowing, you split it, and there will be a steady stream of water coming down to form the waterfall, so you're just wasting your efforts.

It's worth noting, though, that if you're fast enough, you'll be able to break a waterfall horizontally.

Although it is only a momentary thing, it cannot be denied that it can indeed be disconnected.

And Li Zimu needs this moment now, as long as Xiang Yu's palm and arm have a moment to break the connection of soul power, plus the pudding gives him enough pressure on the front, he will not be able to take care of his arm.

In this case, the Xuanyuan Sword will fall down because of the loss of control, and when the time comes, it will be easy to clean up this ghost general who does not have the Xuanyuan Sword, Li Zimu will take the Xuanyuan Sword, and it will be easy to clean him up.

"Hmph! Mere mortals, also worthy of the idea of fighting the Xuanyuan Sword?

Seeing that the sword in the hand of this mortal had been split on his arm, Xiang Yu was very calm at this time, he knew which was more important, he did underestimate this mortal a little, and cooperated with this cat demon to find a way to deal with him.

This wave is not a loss.

Li Zimu thought to himself, although at this moment, the ghost general Xiang Yu still reacted, and when Ling Xujian had just touched his arm, he turned to control his arm wholeheartedly.

In this way, even if Li Zimu broke the connection between his arm and his palm in an instant, he could re-establish this connection in an instant, and a thought, especially a prepared thought, at this time, a movement is much faster.

With a quick kick, Li Zimu hurriedly gave up his attack, his arms blocked in front of his chest to bear, and the huge force made him roll back a few times before sliding for a while before finally stabilizing his body.

If Lao Tzu has a little aura in his body, it will be your turn to be a little ghost who will be arrogant here? Li Zimu suddenly became a little childish in his heart.

The enemy who could have been hung and beaten, but because he was missing what he should have, he had no way to take the opponent, this feeling is really human.

It's very unpleasant......

However, in the next second, the black soul body of the ghost general Xiang Yu also flew upside down violently.

Distracted to deal with Li Zimu, he was naturally invincible in the face of the Nine Lives Cat with the same strength as himself, and Pudding directly slapped his soul body far away with one paw.

The black shadow suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then re-condensed a little distance behind, perfectly wiping out the power of this claw.

"Damn, isn't this a hanging?!"

Zhuge Yinglong stood in the corner and watched this scene and said indignantly, he now accepted the fact that Pudding was a cat demon.

No, it can't be said to be accepted, but there are more important problems that have not been solved, so I ignored this point and paid full attention to the battle above, and the same was true of the spirit on the side.

Indeed, just like hanging up, Li Zimu and Pudding have no way to take this ghost general Xiang Yu.

Pudding can only touch his soul body, and there is also no way to make his soul fly away, and Li Zimu does not have it, so even if Xiang Yu has the upper hand under the joint efforts of the two, there is nothing else to sanction it by holding the Xuanyuan Sword, so it has no effect at all.

At most, it is just abuse, and if this battle continues to be fought, excluding the situation that both sides will not get tired, there will be no problem in fighting for hundreds of years......

"Are you alright?!"

Pudding slapped Xiang Yu away with one paw, and immediately rushed to Li Zimu to ask.

"Small problem, come on" Li Zimu shook his head, shook his arm that was a little numb, rubbed his pudding's head and smiled, he was fine.

After being cleansed by the aura, Li Zimu still knows his body very well, and if he has aura, ordinary weapons will not be able to hurt him.

But the problem is that he doesn't have a follow-up aura to repair his body, and at the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword in the hand of the ghost general Xiang Yu is not a mortal soldier, and he has no way to heal himself when he splits it.

"My body can touch him, yours should be too, I'll block his Xuanyuan sword, you try to see if you can grab his arm"

Pudding shook her head and said, she thought about it, Li Zimu's body has been washed by aura, and logically speaking, it should be the same as her body, and it can touch the soul body of the ghost general Xiang Yu.

"Forgot ......"

Li Zimu smiled bitterly, by the way, he seems to have forgotten a little bit, his body does not seem to be an ordinary person's body, and he should also be able to touch the soul body of this feather.

It's my own narrow-mindedness!

"Come again!" Li Zimu snorted lightly, and rushed directly towards Xiang Yu's soul body in the distance, in order to block the attack of the Xuanyuan Sword, he used a mortal sword and slashed at Xiang Yu's body, which naturally had no effect.

But now, with the Pudding to deal with the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword can't cut his body, and Li Zimu can rest assured that he can boldly grab him with his hands.