Chapter 80: Jairus and Xingyun Sword

"If it was in the past, I really had some scruples, but now, hum."

"Quack!"

Jairus felt threatened, her red hair stood on end, her front body was accumulating strength in the ground, and she rushed at Wu Xian with a "quack".

"A Jairus who has not been reborn for a few days dares to be so presumptuous, have you forgotten what happened before you were reborn?" Wu Xian waved his hand lightly in the air.

"Quack!"

The body of the jaws in the air suddenly tilted, and with a miserable scream, he fell straight into the middle of a large number of injured divine beasts next to him.

"Roar!"

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The injured beasts had become panicked since Jairus appeared, and this time Jairus flew directly among them.

The beasts were all badly injured, and although they couldn't escape, their terrible screams could still hear their fear of Jairus.

Xiao Yu was stunned and looked at the dizzy Jairs who were fallen.

Wu Xian is not even afraid of Jairs? He is not afraid that he will take revenge if he has revenge?

Jairus staggered to her feet in the midst of a group of divine beasts, shook her little head, and looked at her "parents" aggrievedly.

It was like saying, I can't do it, I've fought against him before, and I really can't beat him.

Can't even beat you? Xiao Yu's heart was cold.

"Hmph, let's go, don't waste time, as long as you are obedient, maybe I will let them both go if I am soft-hearted."

Not far away, Gao Yangmei and Kuameng were fighting fiercely.

Gao Yangmei seemed to be injured, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about the pain in his body at all, and commanded the ring to hit the soft underbelly of the boast frequently.

Although Kua's body was huge, he was inflexible in the dense jungle, and was beaten back by a ring of Gao Yangmei.

The two men were witchcrafted by Wu Xian, and they fought each other frantically despite the pain, and if they continued like this, they would die of exhaustion even if they were not seriously injured.

Xiao Yu's eyes were split, and he could only watch the two fight.

It was the first time that Xiao Yu hated his Dao so much, and his Dao method was so low.

Wu Xian's Zen staff waved at Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu stood up uncontrollably, although he still had thoughts, his body was no longer his own.

Xiao Yu was shocked, but no matter how he struggled, his whole body still couldn't move.

"Quack"

Although Jairus was a little afraid of Wu Xian, she still roared and rushed over.

Wu Xian smiled contemptuously.

"Little thing, it seems that the Xuanyuan clan has made you divine beasts comfortable for too long, and they don't even know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The Zen staff in Wu Xian's hand moved slightly, and the jaws flying in mid-air screamed miserably, and were sent out again, falling not far behind Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu, whose whole body was restrained, could only be in a hurry, his mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't speak.

"Hmph, I really don't know where you got the blessing to make Jairus so loyal, hmph."

Wu Xian turned his head and whistled into the air.

"Ga"

Xiao Yu, who had nothing to do, suddenly felt that there was a little fluffy thing on his back.

Eyed?!

Xiao Yu was stunned.

"Quack"

Jair's little paws crawled quickly, secretly crawled to the back of Xiao Yu's neck, and screamed a few times cautiously.

Xiao Yu didn't know what Jairus wanted to do, but fortunately, Wu Xian was looking towards the sky now, as if waiting for something to come, and didn't notice the abnormality of Jairus behind him.

"Ga"

After Jairus screamed one last time, he slammed towards the Xingyun Sword on Xiao Yu's waist.

Jairus climbed to the body of the sword and exhaled towards the Xingyun Sword, and the small body suddenly disappeared from the body of the sword.

"Buzz"

Xiao Yu couldn't see the movements of the eyes, but the changes in the Xingyun Sword on his waist were felt clearly.

Xingyun Sword instantly buzzed, trembling in his waist, shaking Xiao Yu's waist with a faint pain.

"Buzz"

Xingyun Sword continued to tremble, and Xiao Yu could even hear one or two low roars.

"Buzz", the original white sword body of Xingyun Sword suddenly became red, and Xiao Yu reluctantly lowered his head.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yu saw at a glance that Jair, who was attached to the Xingyun Sword, was smirking at him, and shouted a few times as if flattering while laughing.

"Quack"

The changes in the Xingyun Sword, which was all fiery red, were finally noticed by Wu Xian.

"Huh?!"

Wu Xian was taken aback.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, your eyes have grown to this point."

Wu Xian said in his mouth, his hand moved quickly, and the Zen staff hooked at Xiao Yu again.

Xiao Yu felt that his whole body was surrounded by a strong force, and his body was even weaker.

"Quack!"

The Jianyu on the Xingyun Sword roared in a low voice, and Xiao Yu instantly felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and his body seemed to be able to move a little.

"Humph!"

Wu Xian's expression was nervous, and there were words in his mouth, and the strength of the Zen staff surged towards Xiao Yu like a tide.

"Quack!"

Not to be outdone, Jairus was not to be outdone.

Xiao Yu was caught in the middle, being pulled back and forth by two forces, his body was unconscious, but there was not much pain, he could only be pulled by two strong forces to take a step forward and a step back, a step forward and a step back.

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"Roar"

The injured beasts on the side kept screaming, looking at Xiao Yu and Wu Xian, who seemed to be in a tug-of-war.

"Evil beast!"

Wu Xian screamed and withdrew his Zen staff, his body using the Zen staff as a fulcrum, constantly twisting around the Zen staff.

"Ah~!"

"Snort~!"

Wu Xian's mouth kept making strange sounds, and his body kept making unbelievable movements.

"Ahh

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if something in his head was desperately trying to escape.

"Whewโ€”"

Wu Xian was still twisting his body and making strange movements one after another.

In normal times, Xiao Yu would definitely laugh when he saw Wu Xian's funny appearance, but now Xiao Yu not only can't laugh at all, but also suffers great pain.

"Ahh

Xiao Yu clearly saw a white blurry shadow slowly cracking out from his head, from his body, and from his limbs.

The white shadow has a body, hair, and the facial features on the face gradually begin to become distinct.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yu endured the pain and stared at the blurry white shadow in front of him.

This nose, this eyes, this mouth, isn't this yourself?

Xiao Yu was shocked, Wu Xian actually pulled another self out of his body?!

"Quack!"

Jairus seemed to be in great pain, too.

"Wow wow~!"

Wu Xian's twist became more and more powerful.

The white shadow had already come out of Xiao Yu's body.

Soon, the left leg ...

The left arm...

The white shadow is no longer blurry, and Xiao Yu has clearly seen that another self is slowly walking out of his body!

There was one last left arm.

Xiao Yu now has a splitting headache, and his fingers, which could still move a little, are now unable to move at all.

Although Xiao Yu didn't know what kind of witchcraft Wu Xian was casting, he also knew that if this white shadow completely came out of his body, it was estimated that his five-hundred-year-old son would die here today.

Xiao Yu still had the only little consciousness left, and his mind was buzzing as he watched Wu Xian's presumptuous movements.

The wrist is already out.

Another finger went out.

And one finger

And also...

"Quack!"

Just when Xiao Yu's mind was blank, thinking that he was going to die, Jair, who had not moved all this time, finally broke out.

"Gah!"

The Xingyun Sword suddenly burst into the sky, Xiao Yu's whole body was shrouded in red light, and the white shadow that had been cracked out also walked back little by little.

"Woooooo

Wu Xian was still writhing desperately, but the red light of the Xingyun Sword enveloped him.

"Gah!"

"Huhuhuhu"

With a loud shout, the Xingyun Sword automatically flew into Xiao Yu's hand.

Xiao Yu did a somersault, retreated a few steps away, held the Xingyun Sword, and half-knelt on the ground panting.

Wu Xian saw that his witchcraft had been broken, his face changed greatly, and he held the Zen staff tightly with both hands and stared at Xiao Yu vigilantly.

It feels good to be free again, Xiao Yu breathed a few big breaths of fresh air, and his body has now completely eliminated the influence of witchcraft, and he can move freely.

"This is my Xingyun Sword?" Xiao Yu looked at the Xingyun Sword in his hand in disbelief.

I saw that Xingyun Sword's whole body was red, exuding an obvious domineering aura from the inside out.

In the middle of the sword body, in the midst of the fiery red, Jian's little head was clearly embedded in it, and he was grimacing at Xiao Yu.

Xingyun Sword was held in his hand, Xiao Yu only felt a force from the palm of his hand to the whole body, because of the reason for the eye, Xiao Yu felt that the connection between his peers and the Cloud Sword was closer.

Xingyun Sword kept shaking in his hand, murderous, more anxious than Xiao Yu.

"Kill!"

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and the Xingyun Sword "whoosh" and killed Wu Xian with a red light.

Although Wu Xian was an ancient wizard, he was obviously very afraid of the Xingyun Sword after the change, and his body disappeared in place with a flicker.