The one thousand two hundred and eighty-second episode Chu Tianshu's madness

Suddenly, a purple-white sword light burst out of the air, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, accompanied by Chu Tianshu's hoarse roar: "Suffer death!" "This sword went straight to Li Cangxing's right rib at an incredibly fast speed!

Li Cangxing's eyes burst with red light, and he twisted his ankle suddenly, and the majestic figure turned around, and he staggered two steps in an instant, and the sword that flashed with purple light, like a maggot attached to the bone, passed over the edge of the soft armor of the body protection at the back of his right ribs, and the cold blade of the sword directly slashed through the fiery armor, bringing bursts of sparks, and leaving a white flower mark on the surface of this indestructible Ugin Ice Silkworm soft armor.

Li Cangxing's brows furrowed, this time it was too dangerous, he had tried his best to flash this sword, but he was still hit, if it weren't for this Ugin Ice Silk Armor Protector, it must be the result of a broken skin and flesh, broken bones and tendons, and even a sword that broke the muscles and bones, would directly lose the ability to fight.

Li Cangxing, who was two steps away, almost instinctively, danced wildly on the back of the dragon slashing knife, and pulled out a two-foot circle of body protection battle qi around his body, and with his wrist trembling slightly, more than ten Liangyi cyclones formed a second line of defense in the circle, with such an arrangement, even if the martial arts were as high as the sect master, it was unlikely that he would take the opportunity to sneak attack himself.

Li Cangxing hurriedly said: "Senior Chu, it's me, don't get me wrong!" ”

Chu Tianshu turned his head, his expression surprised Li Cangxing, at this time, Chu Tianshu's eyes were already a withered color, no longer the black and white just now, Chu Tianshu just now. No matter how ugly the face is, it looks like a zombie. At least the eyes look like a normal person, and there is sanity. And the way he looks now, anyone who looks at it knows that he has completely lost his mind and entered a state of crazy attack.

Sure enough, Chu Tianshu roared wildly: "Misunderstanding a bird, the old man killed you, sect master, take your life!" ”

With his roar, the sword in his hand was as fast as a sword. The move did not leave Li Cangxing's vital point, and the purple-white battle qi around him drilled out of every pore of his body in bursts, and in the bloody hole on his left shoulder, the black and bloody blood, like volcanic lava, kept spurting, Li Cangxing found that Chu Tianshu's whole body was up and down. It was already drenched in these black bloods, and the pungent fishy smell had surpassed this ultimate demonic qi, which kept making Li Cangxing want to vomit at the same time, it also made his mind and nerves. Reflexes become slower.

Li Cangxing realized that this poisonous gas was not trivial, and the original Chu Tianshu would not sacrifice his blood to attack his opponent like this when he was sensible. But now he has gone mad, and he can no longer care about his own life and death. If you continue to fight like this, within 300 moves. He will definitely die of blood, and whether he can survive three hundred moves is also a very serious question.

Li Cangxing gritted his teeth, and the Mo Evil Sword on his back came out of its sheath, and now Li Cangxing can completely manipulate the sword spirit and sword spirit with full spirituality through his mind, thanks to the mouthful of old black blood provided by Chu Tianshu to Mo Ye, Mo Ye, who drank the blood of the master, had the ability to communicate with Li Cangxing, an evil sword with cold light shining and exuding dark green Fu Wen's light, strangely revolving around the two world-famous masters who were fighting like a marquee, and from time to time according to Li Cangxing's mental power, stabbed out towards Chu Tianshu's two divine swords, Blocking the sword body, stopping Chu Tianshu's wave after wave of attacks.

Although Chu Tianshu has gone crazy, but relying on the instinct of a world-famous master, relying on his many years of sword practice, almost instinctive consciousness, he is still frantically attacking Li Cangxing, in this dark underground, I saw two fast swords, one purple and one green, flashing purple and white cold, with his roar and terrible scream, shuttling back and forth, around Li Cangxing, who was fiery and red, and his true qi protected his body, attacking non-stop, in all directions.

Chu Tianshu's left hand made a move of the silkworm spinning silk, and the tip of the sword of the cadre sword suddenly spewed out a purple gas, which came straight to Li Cangxing's Fengfu acupoint, Li Cangxing saw it clearly, took a step back, the blade shrank to about three feet, and jumped upwards suddenly, the back of the knife slammed heavily on the tip of the cadre's sword, and a great force pushed the cadre's sword up a foot, and the purple-white sword qi that broke through the sky was embarrassingly rubbed over the top of Li Cangxing's head, and a lock of hair, blown by the sword wind, broke away from Li Cangxing's scalp, and fluttered back and forth in the air.

At the same time, the Zhenyue Sword in Chu Tianshu's left hand, a goshawk fighting rabbit, flying from a high to the next move, stabbed Li Cangxing's left waist, Li Cangxing's feet stepped back on the Nine Palace Bagua Steps, and an incredible big dodge, his body was like a slippery loach, flashing from Chu Tianshu's side a foot away, and the sword came at will, just the moment he flashed Chu Tianshu, the Mo Evil Sword quietly stabbed Chu Tianshu's back shoulder, no matter how strong the master was, it was impossible not to block the Mo Evil Sword's spurt, and continue to pursue Li Cangxing.

But Chu Tianshu had already lost his mind, he had completely disregarded his own safety, violated the instinct of a martial artist, made a mistake with both swords, and didn't care about the Mo Evil Sword attack behind him, and continued to track and pursue Li Cangxing, Li Cangxing didn't expect Chu Tianshu to pursue himself so recklessly, in a hurry, the Mo Evil Sword couldn't attack Chu Tianshu's body, the sword edge was deflected, and it hit Chu Tianshu's left Zhenyue Sword, and the two divine weapons intersected, making a loud noise, and the bodies of the two jumped backwards two steps at the same time.

The sect master's gloomy laughter sounded again: "Chu Tianshu, let me tell you one more thing, your wife and daughter were killed by me with my own hands, don't you know, hahahahahaha, that day in the Falling Moon Gorge, I pretended to be a demon sect member, and I don't know how many of them died under my hands!" ”

After Chu Tianshu landed, he was covered in blood, gritted his teeth, and looked like a ghost: "Sect Master, take your life!" "The two swords made a mistake, and they rubbed their bodies again.

Li Cangxing shook his head, after this round of attacks, he already knew that Chu Tianshu had gone completely crazy and his life was short, fortunately, Chu Tianshu was already old and had been losing blood, although the swordsmanship was exquisite and the internal force was fierce, but the speed had gradually slowed down, Li Cangxing was careful, stepped on various exquisite footwork, and even kept separating the phantom clone and began to dodge Chu Tianshu's attack.

Finally, Chu Tianshu's last move, "Three Stacked Waves of the Yangtze River", was more than an inch away from Li Cangxing's body, the sword momentum was old, and he couldn't hand over half a point anymore, and as soon as his wrist was loosened, the sword fell to the ground with a "dang" sound. (To be continued.) )