"It's stupid again!"

Xiang Yu's voice came out of the air, and his tone was full of impatience and anger.

Because these two people, exactly the same as before, the cat demon attacked from the front, and he had to use the Xuanyuan Sword to resist its sharp claws.

And this mortal still sneaked up from behind, trying to cut off the soul power connection between his arm and palm with a knife.

It's still the original recipe, and it's still the familiar taste......

At this time, Xiang Yu was angry, but he was helpless, he could only watch this mortal quickly approach him.

"Don't worry, this time it will definitely take you farther"

At this time, Pudding was still on the offensive as before, rushing towards Xiang Yu as fiercely as before, and at the same time did not forget to taunt him well, in order to confuse his train of thought.

Obviously, this method is more effective than just now, or maybe it was because he was shot out once just now, at this time, Xiang Yu was even more angry when he heard this, and raised his Xuanyuan sword to confront the claws of the Nine Lives Cat.

Li Zimu found the opportunity to quickly approach Xiang Yu from behind, and the Ling Xuan Broken Sword in his hand still swung towards his arm, and it didn't even change, it was still exactly the same as before.

"Stupid!"

Xiang Yu's angry roar came out, always ready to connect the soul power of his palm, so as not to slip the Xuanyuan Sword from his hand, in this way, he is really losing, he understands this truth very well, even if he bears the claws of this cat demon again, the Xuanyuan Sword must not be lost.

Just as his eyes were staring at his wrist, waiting for Li Zimu's broken sword to come over, what he didn't expect was that what appeared in his sight was a white palm......

Caught it, really caught it!

Li Zimu was overjoyed in his heart, holding this black arm with his right hand, feeling this entity-like feeling, sure enough, his body could also touch the soul body of the ghost general Xiang Yu!

Before, he ostensibly used a sword to chop, just to make Xiang Yu take it lightly, this guy really fell for it, when Li Zimu was in mid-air, he threw away the sword, and instead grabbed his wrist with the palm of his hand without hindrance.

The plan succeeded, Li Zimu did not hesitate at all, grabbed Xiang Yu's wrist and dragged it down, and at the same time pushed his right knee towards his waist fiercely.

If you can grasp it with your hands, you must be able to do it with your feet......

"How can you touch Lonely?!"

At this time, Xiang Yu was very surprised, because he found that this mortal in front of him could actually touch his soul body!

How is this possible?!

Feeling the attack on his waist, Xiang Yu was a little painful, although he was not hurt, but he could also feel the pain, otherwise he would not be so angry if he was clawed by the cat demon.

Holding back the pain coming from his waist, Xiang Yu simply gave up the pudding that was confronting him head-on, withdrew the Xuanyuan sword on his claws, and stabbed it in the direction of Li Zimu, because he found that Li Zimu had nothing to stop his sword.

Even if he endured the pain, he would never let the Xuanyuan Sword fall out of his hand, and he knew this bottom line very well.

Obviously, this move is very effective in injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 damages, Li Zimu did not dare to resist this sword, because he had nothing on his body to resist, he could only use his body to block, which was obviously not good.

Therefore, he decisively let go of Xiang Yu's wrist and quickly retreated, dodging the stab of the Xuanyuan Sword and widening the distance.

"Jump!"

The result, of course, was that Xiang Yu was once again slapped out by the pudding's claws, and this time, it was really farther than the last time......

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit ......"

Li Zimu shook his head and said regretfully, just now, he was really just a little bit, although Xiang Yu was a ghost, but obviously he could feel the pain.

If it were an ordinary person, if he took this kick, he would be in pain and subconsciously let go of the weapon in his hand, but Xiang Yu in front of him was different from him.

Although he felt the pain, although he was extremely angry in his heart, he still maintained his terrible sanity. In an absolutely weak situation, he still kept his most important Xuanyuan Sword.

"It's okay, come on, and see if he can carry it a few times. ”

Pudding received it coldly, and her forefoot slowly gouged this ground ready to go, she knew that there was already a shallow groove on her claws, which was cut out by the Xuanyuan Sword.

The hardest part of her body, this claw is also her weapon, but it still can't withstand the edge of the Xuanyuan sword, and after a few more blows, she knows that her claw will break.

But for the sake of Li Zimu, she had to fight head-on, even if it was the consequence of breaking her claws, if she could finally get the Xuanyuan Sword that Li Zimu wanted, it would be worth it, so she concealed it and didn't say it.

"Shameless people, even if this king fights for a great decline in soul power today, he will let you have no return!"

"Whoever wields the Xuanyuan Sword, die!"

Xiang Yu's extremely angry voice echoed in this hall, like an explosion, making Zhuge Yinglong and Chi Ling uncomfortably blindfolded their ears, but they still couldn't resist the power of this voice.

"He has a last resort. ”

Li Zimu looked at the ghost general Xiang Yu standing in the distance, frowned and said, this voice has no effect on him in the slightest, but these words made his heart sink, this Yu, there is a back hand!

"Is it true that this king has achieved nothing in this long time?!"

Xiang Yu said angrily, and then stood up and didn't speak, but Li Zimu stared at his arm deadly, because he found that Xiang Yu's palm had turned golden!

This phenomenon is very familiar to him, because when he was cleansing the marrow with aura, it was like this, and the same is true of Xiang Yu now.

The golden light slowly climbed up along the palm of his hand, and in a few seconds, he reached the joint of his arm, and the speed was more than a little faster than that of Li Zimu's spiritual qi purifying the marrow.

The original black mist-like soul body was covered by this golden light, and it turned into an entity-like skin, and the golden runes were densely covered, which looked very weird.

This feather, with a soul body, not even a body, can absorb the aura of the Xuanyuan Sword for its own use, what is the situation?!

Feeling this powerful power, Xiang Yu shook his neck comfortably, this golden aura made the pain that his soul had suffered before disappear completely, this feeling.

Refreshing......

When he found out that he was still conscious after he died, and found that his soul could not leave his body, he began to study the golden sword.

He also has selfish intentions, although his duty is to protect the Xuanyuan Sword, but he doesn't want this group of people to take it away, although he knows that Li Zimu is the one who inherits it. He wanted to use the Xuanyuan Sword for his own use, but he was only under the title of Guardian.

"He's reached the strength of the Ghost King"

Pudding looked at Xiang Yu, who was already covered in gold, and said with a sinking heart.