Chapter 39: Grand Master, Mowgli!

"Mowgli senior, let me take the lead this time. Lu Kuo stepped forward, tore the flying fish suit on his body, revealing the close-fitting gold silk soft armor, stretched out his hand to wipe it on his face, wiped off the lead, and his muscles squirmed to change his face back to its original appearance.

"Yes, but don't be careless, three years have passed, and no one knows if the national teacher's magic has improved. ”

Drawing his sword, Wuji cautiously looked at the church in front of him, the door was ajar, as if leading to the Nine Hells.

"I know. Lu Kuo nodded and looked at the eunuch behind him.

"Ready?"

"Of course. ”

The eunuch sneered, clapped his hands, and a pair of soldiers came from the other side of the manor, carrying a giant Mo knife.

"Disperse all the people here. ”

"Obedience"

With the eunuch's order, soon, the manor that was originally full of people quickly deserted, and even the sound of birds disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go!" Lu Kuo gave an order, took the lead, and slashed Huashan with a Mo knife in his hand, smashing the main entrance of the church.

Sawdust splashed everywhere, and the soft moonlight followed, and the hall, which had not seen the light of day all year round, was exposed to the bright moonlight for the first time.

Then the moonlight looked, and three figures stood alone in the center of the main hall, and the shadows were long, and a faint silver light flashed on them.

"Sure enough, hum!" Lu Kuo held the knife in one hand and stomped it hard, the hard hilt of the knife sinking into the ground.

"A few things that are not human or ghost, they are really good dogs of the national teacher. ”

"Lu Kuo, one of us, a quick battle, the national teacher is not here now, I always feel that something is wrong. ”

Wuji's brows furrowed, this gloomy hall gave him a bad feeling, like something was hiding in the shadows, secretly watching him.

He didn't care about Lu Kuo's reaction, and rushed towards the person who was facing him.

Holding a sword flower in his right hand, he lifted it up, bit the hilt of the sword lightly with his chin, and his hands quickly sealed, and the true qi rushed in his body, not flowing into his hands like money, flying up and down.

It is a basic virtue to open up when you meet.

With the completion of the last seal, the time and space around Mowgli seemed to have been pressed the deceleration button, and everything around him was almost forbidden.

Suddenly, an invisible wave appeared from the bottom of the church, spreading rapidly to all sides, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to Wuji.

Those who practice martial arts are indomitable!

"Drink!" The breath sank into the dantian, the momentum rose from the ground, Wuji crossed the ripples, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the figure in front of him, the person and Wuji seemed to be in a different dimension, his mouth was slightly open, and his pupils were out of focus.

Turning around and slashing down, the blade of the long sword was attached with a layer of dense true qi, and it was extremely tough under the layers.

Wrapped in an unrivaled momentum, the sword suddenly fell, slicing into the man's neck.

Crisp and neat, the long sword slashed down from top to bottom, drawing a beautiful arc, and the true qi flickered to protect the long sword, bringing out a handful of blood flowers, and the tough spine broke in response.

'Click', time is back to square one. Lu Kuo was in a trance for a while, and then his face was solemn, and he noticed the change in time and space just now.

Mowgli had long since disappeared into place, appearing behind the man in the middle.

"Qiang" put the sword into the sheath, the hem of the vermilion robe automatically faced the wind, the head of the good man fell to the ground, his eyes were full of surprise, and the blood was like a blowout, staining the ground around him red.

"Quick Fight... Quick fix. The hoarse voice of a half-hundred-year-old man came from Wuji's mouth. He turned around slowly, the black hair on his head was rapidly graying with visible progress, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and his eyes were not clear, mixed with the cloudiness of twilight.

In the blink of an eye, a young man in his prime directly crossed half of his life and stepped into the grave with one foot.

"Mowgli you..."

"Leave me alone, before I die of old age, solve them quickly"

Completely ignoring his own condition, Wuji erected his chest with one hand, the seal changed, and a large amount of true qi passed, squeezing the few potentials of the old body, and the age spots proliferated wildly on the face.

"Ten thousand laws are free, and the stars are moving-"

Mowgli's eyes were cracked, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared behind the figure on the left.

"Lu Kuo!" Wuji shouted, like an old lion, burning the last afterglow of the sunset.

The skin was broken, and small openings were all over the body, which was the price of forcibly passing through the space, and the body was cut by the flowing space debris.

Wuji wanted to repeat the old trick, and took advantage of the other party's lack of reaction to directly behead him. It's a pity that the old body is a little sluggish, and at the last moment, the person who was attacked came back to his senses, and a Su Qin negative sword blocked Wuji's downward split.

The collision of the blades stirred up a spark, and the blades followed the force, with the help of the power of the shock, Wuji walked away without any traces, directly making up for the opponent of the eunuch on the right, he knew that he was not fighting alone.

"The thief is gone, eat a certain knife!" "One retreats and one advances, Lu Kuo hurries to catch up, and the timing is not bad.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's old strength has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, the Mo knife was raised high, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, he slashed it with all his might.

The air made three explosions, one overlapping and one heavy, and three sword lights rushed forward in waves, as if they were three knives, and they were one.

The blade approached, the breath of death rushed to the face, the figure still wanted to struggle, barely raised his breath, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, the sword crossed the chest, the left hand reached into the neckline to hold the cross, and the elbow against the blade of the sword.

"God has mercy..."

"Thief, shut up so-and-so-"

The thick Mo knife was perfectly displayed on Lu Kuo's body. On the battlefield, one person with one sword, and broken human and horse harness is no joke. How the brittle long sword resisted.

The true qi was summoned to the extreme by Lu Kuo, the light flame flowed, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of battle armor, and the tip of the knife pulled out a red tail flame, and the meteor hit the earth, crushing the opponent's defense.

"Dangdangdang" made three crisp sounds, and the swords collided. The sword-wielding man's body glowed silvery brightly, and he didn't have time to react otherwise.

Obviously it was just a collision, but it seemed to be a heavy overlapping wave, and the follow-up force was endless, getting heavier and heavier.

The sword body was broken, and the defense of the True Qi that had barely gathered was fragile, like a layer of gauze that collapsed at the touch of a touch in front of the torrent of steel.

The silver-white divine light was violently extinguished as soon as it took off, and restraint was also relative, in the face of the true qi that had been superimposed by thousands of tempers, this hastily formed power was simply vulnerable.

The resentful and unwilling look condensed into substance on the figure's face, and half of the words were rotten in the throat, and there was no way to say it anymore.

"Wow" He was powerless to fall into a pool of blood, and subconsciously leaned out his left hand and stretched out in the direction of the moon, as if he was thirsting for something.

'Bang' arm hung weakly in mid-air, and half of his body was facing the night sky, dead and blind.

"Heretics, be judged. ”

The milky white pillar of light runs through the main hall, and Wuji floats back, easily avoiding it. With a turn of pace, he stepped forward on the Big Dipper, and pointed at the long sword obliquely, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

"Ho-ho-ho, we're going to peel off your skin, roar-" An unhealthy flush welled up from the eunuch's pale face, and his eyes were filled with excitement and cruelty.

His palms turned jade-colored, and he stepped forward, and his body was ghostly to the side.

"Hey, hey, baby, let our family hurt you well~" One hand became a claw, and he probed into the man's yin trickily, insidious and vicious.

"Uhh But he didn't react at all, like the hand wasn't his.

"Heretic, you look for death. He was awakened by the silver light of the body, but it was already a little late, the eunuch's claws were close at hand, he was so frightened that his liver and gall were split, although this was not his body, but the pain was real.

There was no way, the left knee was raised, and the hard leg bone was horizontally in front of the eunuch's claws, taking away the two evils.

"Bang la", the eunuch grabbed and cut it, like a big insect predator, and took back a handful of skin and flesh in his left hand, dripping with blood, mixed with burnt incense, ice and fire.

"Hmmm~ delicious. The eunuch retreated, stretched out his long scarlet tongue and licked his left hand, his face intoxicated, blood staining the corners of his mouth, just like the Nine Demons.

"Roar, come, let our family take care of you again. ”

I don't know if the blood opened the eunuch's mechanism, his pale complexion was completely replaced by flushing, his eyes were green, and he was reincarnated like a starving ghost.

Completely dead, the eunuch squeezed out Wuji and replaced the latter to confront the man head-on.

One claw for a sword, one leg for another.

It was as if a wild man from the Manggu Forest was exchanging injuries for injuries with a lifeless style of play, and the momentum suppressed the opponent fiercely.

As soon as the wound appeared, it was scorched by the other party's silver light, and the bleeding was stopped instantly.

"Ahh "I couldn't bear this intense pain anymore, and the huge pain like Ling Chi's execution hit like a tide. He was afraid, he didn't want these dead, broken corpses, disfigured faces, this shrewd like an insult to his knightly dignity.

He swept with his sword in both hands, forced the eunuch back, and took advantage of the empty bell in front of him, and suddenly raised the sword body above his head, the tip of the sword went straight to the sky, and the silver light around him quickly surged towards the sword body.

"Heresy - you give me..."

The words were interrupted, and a sword blade burst out of his chest, destroying the beating heart.

A deep, old voice rang in his ears, a grim reaper's whisper.

"Do you dare to be distracted on the battlefield? Do you think this is a duel, and your opponent is the only one? Heh, meaningless dignity..."

Wuji rotated the hilt of the sword, and the true qi poured into the person's body along with the sword body, cleaning up his organs. He indifferently drew his sword blade and slashed his sword head, not giving the other party the slightest chance.

The long sword was horizontal, his elbow was clamped, and he wiped the blood with the scarlet sleeve of his coat, and put the sword into the sheath.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

A heart-rending cough sounded, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he had to take a few breaths and let the true qi in his body riot.

Just now, the casting of the 'Zhou' character trick encountered a wave of time and space, and was eliminated half a hundred years of life, and forcibly squeezed out the true qi, and continuously cast the unskilled 'Yu' word formula, if the body was as usual, it would be nothing, but now it has been eliminated half a hundred years of life, and the old body can't afford it.

'That's fate...' he looked up at the sky, and the full moon hung high above it.

'Do you want to tell me this is the last time?'

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