Chapter Twenty-One: Desperate Survival

After Wang Anzhi said this, he shook the dust a few times and shook his head a few times, if he didn't pay attention to the blood-stained clothes, it was very cute.

Ye Chu looked at him with some concern, because he looked too seriously injured.

"A blood mark from the left shoulder to the right waist looks serious, but I have already dodged the range of sword intent at that time, but I was forced to be injured by Yu Wei, which is not a big deal, plus the pill I just consumed, now the bleeding has stopped, and the other scars on my body are probably the same. ”

Wang Anzhi said this, but he did not mention the most serious injury.

The punch that contained the strong Zhenyuan hit him firmly in the lower abdomen, and now he has extremely serious internal injuries, and he can't say that there will be any sequelae.

But if you can't live today, what will you talk about in the future?

Seeing him say this, Ye Chu was still faintly worried in his heart, but he also knew the current situation, and asked, "Yang Dunxiu may chase after him at any time, what are we going to do now?"

Wang Anzhi was silent for a while, and said: "He has extremely serious internal injuries, and now I am afraid that he is conditioning the qi machine, this road is tortuous and circuitous, and no one knows if they can find the other party, it is better to let me regulate the qi machine first, and wait for him to find it." ”

"Why don't you get out first. Ye Chu was puzzled.

"From the first time I saw him in the ring, I almost couldn't hold back my murderous intent. ”

"That day, you were in a coma against Yu Qi, and he said a few words to me, and his voice was exactly the same as the sound of shouting and laughing outside my room that day. ”

"I barely managed to calm down by piercing my palm with my fingernails. ”

"Now he's so injured that he can't afford to miss a chance. ”

"That's why I'm going to kill him today. ”

Wang Anzhi's tone was very firm, very serious, and even faintly confident.

Where does self-confidence come from?

"By the way, what kind of treasure is the bead that your father gave you, and what about the Demon Sect that Yang Dunxiu said?"

"That's the Sword Soul Bead. ”

"Sword Soul Bead?" Ye Chu looked puzzled.

"Well, that's what the dog thief is for, so he ......"

Wang Anzhi paused when he said this, and continued: "This sword soul bead is a secret treasure of the sword, and according to legend, there is a heaven-level divine sword sword spirit condensed in it......"

"Oh my God?!" Ye Chu was a little shocked at the moment.

Listening to what Yu Yu said, the heaven-level divine sword only appeared in legends, but I didn't expect the little guy in front of him to actually see the sword spirit of the heavenly sword!

"Hundreds of years ago, there was a kendo master in the Wang family, and before he died, he injected the sword soul in his sword into the bead, and he had this sword soul bead. ”

"Although the Sword Soul Bead only has the sword soul, it conceals the Heavenly Sword's perception of the Heavenly Dao, and the comprehension of the Sword Soul Bead is very beneficial to cultivation, but it is a pity that the generations of my Wang family have withered, and my father, as the head of the family, only knows the realm. ”

"The Sword Soul Bead is a secret that my Wang family doesn't pass on, I didn't think that Yang Dunxiu, the dog thief, actually knew about it. ”

"As for the Demon Sect, there is no excuse for the crime that you want to add!"

Ye Chu nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and walked to the entrance of the cave to take on the work of guarding.

Wang Anzhi looked at Ye Chu's back and spoke.

"It's going to be very dangerous later, you have nothing to do with this, it's better to ......"

Ye Chu turned his head and glared at him, and scolded: "You fool who lacks heart, I stayed here to show that I want to accompany you, you try to say this kind of thing again!"

Wang Anzhi looked at him who was pretending to be annoyed, faintly moved, stopped talking, and continued to adjust his luck.

Ye Chu turned around, put away his angry face, and listened carefully to the movement in the distance.

I don't know how long it took, but a few footsteps gradually became clear.

"It's here!" Ye Chu called out softly.

Wang Anzhi lifted his long sword and quickly stood up.

A figure slowly walked through the darkness.

"So you're here, let me find it all over. ”

Yang Dunxiu sneered and walked with his sword raised.

Killings are everywhere.

Ye Chu took the lead in attacking, and the long sword stabbed lightly, while Yang Dunxiu made a few blocks and seemed to be as relaxed as he could be.

When Wang Anzhi's condensation was conditioning, how could Yang Dunxiu waste this time in vain?

However, with ten moves, Ye Chu has already been defeated.

Although Yang Dunxiu's internal injuries have not recovered now, he doesn't need much true yuan, and it seems that he only has the same combat power, but how can his cultivation in swordsmanship be something that Ye Chu can compete with? Not to mention seeing the scenery on the top of the mountain, even if he goes down the mountain for a while, doesn't that magnificent scenery remain in his heart?

Suddenly, another sword stabbed at him.

Yang Dunxiu was also unhurried, watching Wang Anzhi join the battle, and sneered again.

Ye Chu stabbed a sword into the lower abdomen, Wang Anzhi stabbed his left shoulder with a sword on the left, the two did not cooperate, but they also had a tacit understanding, Yang Dun's slender sword danced a sword flower, and a move "Wind and rain" was used, and the sword intent directly opened the two swords.

Seeing this, Ye Chu was also a move to "wind and rain", but he was really invincible, the sword dispersed before it started, Yang Dunxiu hit the chest with a sword, and saw that Ye Chu was about to be pierced through the heart, Wang Anzhi simply ignored the sword intent, and the long sword rushed straight over like a dragon, Yang Dunxiu had no choice but to put away the sword and block.

Wang Anzhi's sword was extremely fast, his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and with Ye Chu's counterbalance, the three of them couldn't fight for a while.

After fighting for more than 20 moves, Wang Anzhi seemed a little physically exhausted, and gasped for breath.

A twelve-year-old boy had not healed from his internal injuries, but he was asked to step forward to fight for life and death, and he was naturally powerless.

Seeing this, Yang Dunxiu Zhenyuan moved slightly, and the sword momentum became even more aggressive, Ye Chu was also a little unable to keep up with the sword, and he couldn't block it for a while, and was slashed by Yang Dunxiu's right shoulder with a sword.

The injury on the right shoulder was not serious, but it predicted the defeat of Ye Chu, and the two Ye Wang gradually fell into disadvantage.

After another ten moves, Yang Dunxiu "rain covered the mountains", and the two Ye Wang immediately became canoes fluttering on the huge sea, and it seemed that they could be destroyed at any time.

A sword fell, Ye Chu narrowly avoided it, but it was cut through the chest again, Wang Anzhi seized the opportunity to stab obliquely with a sword, Yang Dunxiu took a step, turned over in the air, and kicked Wang Anzhi in the chest at the same time, Wang Anzhi flew straight upside down for several feet. Before Yang Dunxiu could fall, a long sword stabbed again, and although Ye Chu was blocked in time, he was forced to fly out upside down by the powerful sword momentum.

Yang Dunxiu smiled slightly, but he had qi and blood turned up, and forcibly held back, but he didn't want the scarlet blood to flow out of his ears, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Ye Chu was the least injured, although there were many small wounds, they were all skin injuries, and when he saw the opportunity, he rushed straight to it.

Yang Dunxiu's eyes were injured with a touch of ruthlessness, and the killing intent was fully revealed, and a few sideways dodged, but they grabbed Ye Chu's right wrist at once.

A "snap" sounded.

As the bones were twisted, the sound sounded and Ye Chu's screams.

Yang Dunxiu kicked it, Ye Chu's right leg was numb, and he fell to the ground directly in the face of rock and soil.

Yang Dunxiu stepped on his right foot again and stepped Ye Chu's face.

Ye Chu struggled to hold the sword, but found that only a sharp pain came from his right wrist.

"You can die. Yang Dunxiu looked at the face under his feet indifferently and said, like a dead soul harvesting life.

Before he could raise his sword, Yang Dunxiu raised his head sharply as if he sensed something.

I saw Wang Anzhi holding the long sword in both hands and looking at Yang Dunxiu deadly, the long sword in his hand was shrouded in a layer of blood-red smoke.

An extremely terrifying sword intent poured out from the sword and gradually took shape.

Wang Anzhi sighed lightly: "Finally succeeded." ”

Then, he looked at Yang Dunxiu and shouted hysterically.

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