Chapter 1044: A Thought of Waste Long Knife
Under the synergy of the Destiny Alliance, the cooperation of the four people has reached the extreme, supporting each other and cooperating with each other, and each of their moves has received support from their companions, making the power of each move greatly improved.
No one dares to underestimate such an improvement, even Bu Lingguan can't help but change slightly.
But the few of them didn't wait for Shen Fangsi and the others to make a move, and they also used their moves at the same time.
The Taiji diagram around Mu Shaoen's body appeared, and the yin and yang doubles slowly rotated with each other, and as Mu Shaoen stepped forward, he was at the forefront.
Mu Shaoen's expression was very cold, and the rusty sword in his hand let out a low and hoarse whimper, as if he was crying bitterly, and the bleak sword light like a rust also revealed a bit of miserable color, which made people look gloomy.
Mu Shaoen's sword light was handed out, surging like a long river, and endless true qi poured down, making a roar that was deafening.
Feng Qiwu's left hand Nine Song Sword, right hand Nine Xiao Sword, the two swords roared together, a pair of phoenixes crossed their necks, spread their dazzling wings and rushed into the sky, leaving a trail full of gradually fading sparks in the night.
The phoenix's eyes were a little tired, but there was a clear sound in its mouth, its long tail fluttering like a streamer in the wind, and thousands of flowing fires pierced the night sky, falling from the void, and falling towards the thousands of cavalry that charged.
Lin Jue clenched the long knife in his hand, it was a very narrow knife, very thin, so thin that you could see the opposite side through the blade.
The surface of the long knife emitted a faint dark cyan light, a little gloomy, a little sad.
The moment Lin Jue took out the knife, Shen Fangsi and her skirt's faces changed.
There was also a hint of confusion in the eyes of Guri and Yixuanyan.
Guli and Yixuanyan had never seen Lin Jue use this knife—they had never even seen Lin Jue use a knife, and this knife and Lin Jue's own temperament revealed an aura of incompatibility everywhere, this knife seemed to be made for another person.
Shen Fangsi and the skirt have seen this knife, this knife used to belong to the drunken no return, this knife has a very elegant name, called drunk Jinchao.
There is wine today, and there is drunkenness today.
There is enmity in the present and in the present ...... Kill!
Such a knife was named Drunk Jinchao by Drunken Non-returning, which is inevitably a little too elegant, and it is inevitable that people will think that Drunk is not returning to some suspicion of vassal elegance, but Drunk and Not Returning said very firmly, the name is not important, and you can call it whatever you want.
Mu Shaoen killed the drunk and did not return, so in the end, it was not a strange thing for Mu Shaoen to snatch the drunk dynasty from the hands of the drunk and not returning.
But what shocked Shen Fangsi and the skirt was that Lin Jue's drunkenness was drawn from a wine gourd.
Lin Jue's left hand pressed the wine gourd on his waist, and his right hand pulled out the stopper of the wine gourd, and then also pulled out the knife.
That action is very similar to the action of drawing a knife without returning, whether it is the demeanor or the action, the shadow of the drunk and the return is revealed everywhere.
They wouldn't think that Lin Jue had the need to deliberately imitate Drunken and Not Returning, no matter how Lin Jue said it, he was also a disciple of the Houtu Emperor, his inheritance was ancient and powerful, and he had no reason to imitate such an ordinary character as Drunken and Unreturned.
At that moment, the five people under the fate alliance were clear about each other's thoughts, so they finally knew who the person in front of them was wearing Lin Jue's skin.
He is the one who is drunk and does not return, and he is the real drunk who does not return.
Drunk and unreturned, he is a demon clan, and his clan is a ghost without a substance.
The ghost, who survives by parasitic on other people's bodies and devours the consciousness of others, is an extremely rare way of surviving that allows him to constantly change his body.
Mu Shaoen's drunkenness was nothing more than an abandoned corpse.
And the missing Lin Jue, I am afraid that he has already been captured by Mu Shaoen and Drunken No Return...... Killed, the body provided a place for drunken people to stay, and his own original body was abandoned as evidence to clear his suspicions, completely diverting everyone's suspicions.
No wonder whether it is Shen Fangsi, Lu Qi, Gu Li, or Lu Chenxi, who has died, they all used to feel a little weird, and felt that it was too coincidental for Mu Shaoen to kill and sleep, and to kill drunk and not return - in such a vast underworld, it is difficult for them to meet a person, but Mu Shaoen killed people twice but happened to be seen, and the acting element was too heavy.
They've been putting on a show, and they're just trying to lure people into tracking them.
The person they want to seduce the most is probably holding the skirt of the Returning Death.
Only those who kill the underworld can hook up their skirts to chase and kill, so Su Ningmei died, so he was drunk and changed his body.
The skirts were seduced into the area, but they were not able to fully achieve their purpose, for the skirts could not cross the old wooden bridge, which was the last obstacle in front of them.
How can this last obstacle be addressed?
They needed someone who could cross that old wooden bridge to get here, to come in with a skirt.
This candidate is naturally Chu Feng.
But how can you be sure that Chu Feng will definitely come here?
It takes constant inducement to do so.
Such a person is needed to propose, and such a person is needed to guide.
But from beginning to end, the first person to propose seemed to be Chu Feng.
Is Chu Feng also one of theirs?
At that moment, this thought made everyone feel a chill to the bone.
If Chu Feng was also in the same group as Bu Lingguan, they would feel what is called despair.
Among the remaining five people, even if everyone has a different position, they all have trust in Chu Feng, because the past contact makes them think that Chu Feng is a person who will not betray or deceive, even if he has a different position, even if he is an enemy, he is enough to trust a person.
He is very honest, very gentle, and very honest.
If all the appearance of such a person is for today's betrayal and deception, then they really don't know who else is worth trusting.
Senior brother, is it really still the same junior brother?
Lu Qi thought a little bitterly, the smile on his face was full of difficulty.
Too many things have changed over the years, Mu Shaoen may not be the same Mu Shaoen as he was at the beginning, so why bother to force the junior brother, or the junior brother at the beginning?
The simple action of drawing the knife without returning to the drunk made the minds of the five people shake at that moment.
Vacillation means flaws.
flaws, it gives the other party an opportunity.
The two wheels rotated, dividing the thousands of troops and horses into the void like a stream, even if the two wheels themselves were constantly trembling and shaking under the crazy impact, making Mu Shaoen's own face a little pale, but it was still unshakable.
Mu Shaoen held his sword, the killing intent on the sword was very simple, but it was very sharp and endless, and there was no joke at all.
This sword stabbed out, it was a wedge that pierced into the thousands of troops and horses, it was the big kun that went against the river, thousands of waves were stirred up by this sword, and the cold light rolled up by the sword blade was like a wind sweeping the fallen leaves, rolling up the thousands of troops and horses that galloped on the ancient battlefield, and with the slight tremor after the sword body was slightly rolled, it was bounced into the endless void.
The phoenix descended on the battlefield, and the dazzling flames spread their wings with the phoenix, forming one storm after another in the air, raging.
The crossbow light in the sky let out a sharp whistling sound, and the sound was so terrible that it overwhelmed the unison of the endless dead creatures in the mountain of corpses.
The flames were going to burn the bolt, and the storm was tearing at the bolt to change its direction.
But the ten thousand arrows shot by the crossbow could not be changed at all, and it pierced the storm, so that the howling storm was silenced in an instant, and the flames were extinguished, and the dazzling flames were completely dimmed in an instant.
Tens of thousands of crossbow arrows fell forward, towards Mu Shaoen, towards Fengqiwu, and towards the drunken man who was dressed in Lin Jue's skin.
The drunken throat squirmed, the long knife in his hand swirled slightly, and the phantoms of the sword light intertwined in the space.
He didn't have any fear, even if that blow was clearly the result of the combined efforts of the three of them, he was not afraid.
He had waited for this day for too long, and it had been so long that his heart had been tormented with pain, even if it had not come from him, but from the promise he had made.
He doesn't have a strong sense of right and wrong, he is originally a spurned existence.
He just promised someone one thing, and since he agreed, he must do it, even if it would cause many more troublesome consequences, but he didn't care.
He inevitably apologized to these people in front of him, he deceived them, he betrayed them, but he had to fulfill that promise, which he owed to the man, and he had to pay it back.
Ten thousand arrows rained down, shooting down on the thin mouthful of drunken Jinchao, and even some people wondered if Zuijinchao would be interrupted in the next instant.
But it turned out that their worries were unnecessary, and the drunken mouth was thin, but strong.
Drunk Jinchao and ten thousand arrows collided "clanging", and one after another sword light and another sword light rubbed endless sparks in the air, making the air like a sea of fire.
Guli's chess, the strings of the clothes and smoke, and the sword light of Su Cuo, which is closely coordinated with the two, slashed down on the sword light of the drunken dynasty, making the expression of drunkenness and no return very hard.
But he still succeeded in blocking it, not only blocking the power, but also blocking Su Cuo's sword light that slashed into the true qi.
He is a ghost, originally parasitic in people's consciousness, Su Cuo's knife path is similar to his parasitic method.
So he won't get hit.
Su Cuo's knife was abolished in this way.