Chapter 21: Ji Mo and the Sword of the South Wind

"It is indeed a very powerful person, a martial artist who has cultivated a great realm above himself for four can actually play an advantage, this person's potential is indeed strong!" Looking at this battle, which can be said to be a performance, Nanfeng said in a deep voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info And Ji Mo on the side also kept nodding, obviously he had never seen such a battle.

This is also true, because no one can think of Chu Xiu having so many soul soldiers, and there are not many who can master so many sword techniques like Chu Xiu! It's just that even so, Chu Xiu still couldn't turn the tables!

Using more than twenty soul weapons at the same time, Chu Xiu's consumption is unimaginable, if Chu Xiu is now a martial artist of the Three Talents Realm, then he may be able to borrow the Yuan Power between Heaven and Earth with the open bridge between heaven and earth. It's a pity that Chu Xiu's martial arts cultivation in the realm of two instruments in one body was obtained by him inexplicably, and if he wanted to break through the three talents, he was tired.

"Shadow, do it!" One accident, Chu Xiu's internal force did not keep up, and the swordsman's grasp of the timing was very perfect, and he picked up the weapon in Chu Xiu's left hand with a sword.

Hearing the boss's words, the shadow was not slow to react, and the shadow box shot out and pointed directly at Chu Xiu.

If there is no restraint from the assassins and others, in the face of such an attack, let alone being hit, if it touches the corner of my clothes, it will be considered a loss! It's a pity that Chu Xiu didn't have this opportunity.

"Soul Soldier - Shadow Bind!"

Just like a comic that Chu Xiu had read in his previous life, the shadow-like substance in the shadow box surged towards Chu Xiu along the ground, but the speed was ......

Just as he wanted to express his inner disdain, Chu Xiu was embarrassed to find that he seemed to be unable to move......

At the same time, the swordsman's sword stabbed at Chu Xiu's right wrist, obviously wanting to directly abolish Chu Xiu! But the hook was grabbing the soul soldier beside Chu Xiu, and as for the assassin, he was hidden in the darkness and continued to threaten Chu Xiu.

"Fight! "Faced with such ......a crisis, Chu Xiu can only choose to use the strongest soul soldier in his hand now!"

It seems to be raised again, but the debut can't be cowardly, how to say it's also the weapon of the cute king!

It's just that Chu Xiu obviously can't pretend to be this force. With a soft shout, a sword light, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xiu. With a slight wave of the sword in his hand, the swordsman was repulsed, and the hook's weapon was directly broken!

Seeing that someone had made a move, Chu Xiu silently withdrew his soul soldier, and the red in his hair quietly disappeared.

Chu Xiu is also familiar with it, it is Ji Mo who he has seen before. In Ji Mo's right hand, he held a blunt sword. Giving people a bronze texture, with the help of the moonlight, Chu Xiu saw that the surface of this sword was uneven, with a grain feeling, which could refract light. The body of the sword has a diamond-shaped reflective steel ball, which can be seen to be a rainbow halo when swinging.

"Who are you? Dare to stop the four evils! Hook faintly felt a threat from this person, but even so, the arrogance of being the four evils of Mingyang City still made him take the lead.

"The Four Evils? It's a dead crab! A clear voice appeared behind Ji Mo, and Nanfeng quietly appeared beside Chu Xiu, holding his hands on his chest, his eyes full of sarcasm. It's just that this can scare Chu Xiu!

Facing the south wind that appeared beside him, Chu Xiu's eyes shrank, when?

"I just came over, and when I saw that I needed help, I came over easily."

Mind reading? Spiritualism? I can actually know what is going on in my heart! Chu Xiu frowned.

"I don't know anything about mind reading, and I don't know anything about soul dementoring."

Damn, you're kidding me! Chu Xiu was shocked, there really wouldn't be any mind-reading skills in this world, right? But it doesn't seem impossible, there are always a few geniuses like me.

"I'm not kidding you, really!"

…… Sure enough, you can still read minds! Chu Xiu quietly took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and the south wind.

"Hmph, no matter what your origins are, now it's our four evil things, if your friends are also mixed up on the road, please give a face!" After thinking about it a few times, the hook decided that it would be better not to make extraneous branches, and took the initiative to release his kindness.

It's just that Nanfeng and Ji Mo are not people on the road in the first place, not to mention that their purpose is to help Chu Xiu and form a good relationship. So even if they can tongue the lotus flower, it is impossible for the south wind to leave like this.

"Okay, Ji Mo, hurry up and solve them, the four evils, hehe. Dead crabs are pretty much the same. Nanfeng plucked out his ears and waved his hand casually, obviously not taking these guys seriously!

"Yes, senior brother!" Slowly raising his sword, Ji Mo said in a deep voice. These words completely made the faces of the hooks and their faces rise, and the anger in their hearts continued to grow.

"Up!" In the face of such a provocation, the swordsman, as the commander on the surface, directly gave orders. The shadows, hooks, and assassins also burst out and attacked Ji Mo! The swordsman unleashed his Dao sword qi and slashed at Ji Mo, and the assassin's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

The hook exerted force at his feet, slapped it with a palm, and golden light and shadow flashed between the palm winds. And the shadow was much more low-key, just a few black whip shadows whipped towards Ji Mo. Chu Xiu, who was standing behind Ji Mo, had a change in his face, and the tips of his hair were about to turn red.

"Heh, a group of three talents who haven't even touched the human realm are born with this ability!" Looking at these attacks, which were enough for Chu Xiu to deal with with all his might, Nanfeng looked very disdainful. It's just that Chu Xiu is confused, what do you mean, three talents are innate? I know the human realm, but what does this innate mean!

"The realm of three talents is a realm that is relatively easy for a martial artist to achieve, basically a martial artist can barely break through the three talents in a few decades. It's just that these three talents are generally called your innate!

However, although this kind of three-talent realm martial artist is relatively beautiful, it is a pity that it is a waste after all! It is easy to enter the innate with three talents, but it is difficult to break the human realm! In fact, only when you reach the realm of three talents can you be regarded as a real three-talent martial artist! Seeing Chu Xiu's incomprehension, Nanfeng deliberately explained, but when he explained, Nanfeng was wondering, who taught this, didn't he even know the basic common sense?

At this time, in the face of everyone's attack, Ji Mo's long sword was raised, his eyes were closed and opened, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly. The next moment, Ji Mo didn't see any extra movements, and with a wave of the blunt sword in his hand, a jet-black sword light rushed like thunder, tearing through the void and slashing hard.

"So, these guys don't even need Xiao Mo to use the power of soul soldiers! A sword is all it takes! The corners of his mouth chuckled, and Nanfeng's eyes were full of sarcasm, as well as a hint of satisfaction with Ji Mo. Xiao Mo's Qingqian swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient, and it seems that he will soon be able to master the final move. There was another whisper, this voice was extremely low, even Chu Xiu, who was beside Nanfeng, didn't hear it clearly.

A sword is slashed out, and it comes with the power of a thousand jun, and it is unstoppable!

The sword qi of the swordsman was directly shattered, and a pair of fleshy palms of the hook were almost cut off! If it weren't for his withdrawal, I'm afraid he wouldn't just lose his own hands! The shadow attack was also annihilated, and I snorted even more, and there were a few more cracks on the soul soldier shadow box in my hand.

"Phew!"

The assassin's dagger was stopped by a red sword with a spherical gauntlet, and Nanfeng said lightly, "Sneak attacks are not a good habit, little one!" The next moment, Nanfeng's face changed, the sword moved, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, only the red sword light was criss-crossed, like a storm.

When Nanfeng reappeared beside Chu Xiu, a pool of blood stains appeared about three feet away from him. And the assassin's breath disappeared into the induction of the four evils, which made the hook very shocked!

Spike!

"How could it be, even if the assassin was caught, it would not be possible to be killed in seconds! The soul soldiers around him are ......" Before the hook could finish speaking, a gentle and tyrannical voice appeared behind them.

"Is this it? Stand-in doll, yes, although it is a one-time thing, it is enough to save his life! It's just that he doesn't use as fast as my sword! ”

Holding a small rag doll in his hand, a touch of tyranny flashed in Nanfeng's eyes. In an instant, the sword came out like a torrential rain, and a red curtain was woven hard, surrounding the hook and the swordsman.

At first, you could hear the sound of swords clashing with each other, but then all that was left was the "snort" of the blade tearing through the air.

When Nanfeng retracted his sword and stood among the two pools of thick blood, the swordsman and the hook were gone. When the shadow saw such a scene, the little heart was beating in fright, but the body couldn't move at all.

"Die!" The tyranny in the eyes of the south wind reappeared, and the whole person was instantaneous. And the next moment, the blunt sword in Ji Mo's hand slashed towards the void.

"Bang!"

Brush Brush Brush! Ji Mo was shocked back several steps, and Nanfeng was also forced out of the void by him!

"Qingqian sword technique, the sword is unintentional!" Looking at his senior brother, Ji Mo brushed the sword body with his left hand and made an ordinary sword-holding salute.

Seeing such a posture, Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he also put on the same posture, and said: "You Dragon Sword Technique, the sword is ruthless!" ”

With the exit of this sentence, Nanfeng seemed to remember something, and the tyranny in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry to worry you." After returning to his usual appearance, Nanfeng slowly bowed to Ji Mo. Ji Mo didn't say much, just lowered his head. Chu Xiu looked confused, what happened just now, how did I feel like I was in a dream!

"Chu Xiu, right, please don't talk about today's matter. Also, we won't tell your secrets. Nanfeng's tone was very gentle, but the red that loomed on his right hand and the three pools of blood on the ground. Chu Xiu was silent, then nodded.

How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves!

Seeing Chu Xiu nodding, Nanfeng's tone became more and more gentle: "Well, that's right." Come to this and I'll give it to you. It definitely works for you. ”

As he spoke, he threw a black stone the size of a palm. As soon as the stone was in his hand, a strange energy poured into Chu Xiu's body, and finally disappeared into the Ten Thousand Realms Arsenal in his sea of knowledge.

"What is this?" Without waiting for Chu Xiu to ask, Nanfeng and Ji Mo disappeared in front of Chu Xiu's eyes.

"I'll go, I'm leaving?!" Looking at Nanfeng and Ji Mo in the distance, Chu Xiu was depressed, and instantly burst into tears. Can you hear me first?

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"One thought is born in the world, and one stroke is a stroke! Chu Xiu! You have a lot of soul soldiers! ”

Zhou family, Zhou Xingxing looked at an ink painting in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Since that's the case for soul soldiers, then that must be useful to you. So, let me see, how much you're worth! Chu Xiu! ”

Closing the picture scroll, Zhou Xingxing walked straight out of his study. And on the table, the corner of the picture scroll was the back of Chu Xiu leaving!

Outside Mingyang City, a white-faced and beardless old man flew from afar, with a roll of golden cloth in his hand. The terrifying might has terrified all living beings within a hundred miles!

And his target seems to be Mingyang City!