Chapter 462: Shu Muxi.

Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi rushing towards him, Zheng Lin didn't panic at all, he stood motionless, and just when the other party was about to attack him, a purple figure suddenly appeared, blocking Zheng Lin's front. The attack of the woman in Tsing Yi was bounced away by the jade toad, standing not far from Zheng Lin, looking at the jade toad with interest: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Five Poisons Sect, but I see the weapon in your hand, why is it a long sword?" ”

"It's not important, but since the girl wants to fight, shouldn't she make it clear first, and save yourself from being taken advantage of by others." Saying that, Zheng Lin glanced at Xiao Zhishui and the others, and the woman in Tsing Yi also looked at Xiao Zhishui, and then said, "Then you say, what should I do?" ”

"Actually, you and I both know that if we fight between the two sides, we will definitely lose both sides in the end, and I am injured myself now, and you can also see that bullying me is an injured person, and you will not be able to win, and you will be laughed at by others when you say it. And there are a few fishermen next to it, according to my meaning, why don't we join forces first, drive away the uninvited guests, and then decide the winner, what do you think? ”

Suddenly, Xiao Zhishui jumped out and said angrily: "Zheng Lin, you kid, it's too much!" Eat me first and shoot me. Saying that, Xiao Zhishui burst out with a shot, directly approaching Zheng Lin, the half-little man arrogant frost knife came out of the sheath, blocked in front of Zheng Lin, and forced Xiao Zhishui back with a knife, the latter looked at the half-small man, and was even more angry: "Little barbarian girl, you get out of the way, I want to teach this kid a good lesson." ”

"Gang Leader Xiao, he is seriously injured now, why don't I fight you in his place, how about it?" At this time, Li Moyuan walked towards the woman in Tsing Yi, the undead night was in his hand, he looked at the other party, and said coldly: "I am sad and sighing, disciple of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, I hope to be able to teach the girl sword moves." ”

"Your sword... Interesting, this girl's name is Shu Muxi, and she didn't join the sect, but I'm very strange, why is your sword like this, lifeless, and it seems to be different from the Dao? ”

Sad Mo sighed and smiled: "In fact, the so-called Taoism is not in the form, there is no need to be rigid in the subsections, or the sword technique is true." When Zheng Lin heard the name Shu Muxi, he was a little familiar, and it took him a while to remember. This Shu Muxi should be Yan Lu's cousin and his fiancΓ©e, and now Yan Lu is still in Lingjiang Village, but Shu Muxi appeared here, which made Zheng Lin interested.

Sorrow Mo sighed with the undead night in his hand, standing opposite Shu Muxi, the latter looked at the breath on his sword, and was also a little uncomfortable, the appearance of the sword array meant the beginning of the battle, Sorrow Mo sighed took the lead, and the Sheng Taiji sword array appeared at Shu Muxi's feet. The latter knew the power of the Pure Yang Sword Formation, so at the first time, she thought about breaking away from the Shengtai Chi Sword Formation, but Sorrow Sigh would not give her such an opportunity, and with the effect of the Sword Array, Sorrow Sigh quickly approached Shu Muxi.

One sword and three swords, looking at the strange black qi sword shadow, Shu Muxi also stopped, the serpentine sword in his hand waved, and the strange pace under his feet was even more terrifying, and the speed of the three-ring moon was very fast, especially under the sad sword speed. But Shu Muxi can face it calmly, the grooves of the serpentine sword can change the trajectories of the sad attack every time, watching the two sides only make one move, but that is because the sword speed is too fast, the three swords turn into one sword, even if it is an afterimage, it cannot be captured with the naked eye.

And with the power of sorrow, Shu Muxi withdrew from the range of the Shengtai Chi Sword Formation, only to see his sword standing in front of his chest with both hands, and then the sword body swayed slightly, and Shu Muxi's body turned into a ghost, like a ripple. Sadness and Sigh's mental characterization is also very incomparable, and at the feet of Sorrow and Sigh, a sword formation appeared again, and when this sword formation appeared, he could clearly see Shu Muxi's movements.

Under the pure yang technique, there are many sword array aura, turning into three clears, breaking the sky, Ling Taixu, giving birth to Taiji, rushing yin and yang, breaking stars, swallowing the sun and moon, turning Qiankun, and Zhenshan River. The sword array released just now is the transformation of Sanqing, in addition to stimulating its own potential, it can also see through everything, in addition to turning into Sanqing, at the feet of Shu Muxi, the aura of swallowing the sun and the moon quietly appeared, and this aura is the ghost body that restricts her.

Shu Muxi only felt that these sword array auras were particularly troublesome, restricting her body method, and her actions would be seen through, she wanted to pull up this sword array and throw it out, but she couldn't do this. Sorrow Sigh took this opportunity and rushed to Shu Muxi's side, the snake sword was swung out again, it was just an ordinary sword, after Sorrow Sigh easily dodged, he was surprised to find that the snake sword followed him, and the snake sword in Shu Muxi's hand at this moment was like having a pair of eyes.

And although Shu Muxi's body technique is restricted, the speed under her feet is not slow, the rail swordsmanship she learned, one of the tricks, that is, not to hurt the other party, not to stop, with her weird body before, it can easily hurt the other party. Now even if it is restricted, this move is still very sticky, and he sighs sadly and lays down the sword array aura while retreating, he also knows that this move is particularly difficult.

Sad Mo sighed and pulled away, looking at Shu Muxi, holding the sword with both hands, the undead night sword shadow fell from the sky, a sword array cage locked Shu Muxi in it, and Sad Mo sighed a sword stabbed at Shu Muxi who was in the middle of the avenue. Shu Muxi looked at Sorrow Sigh and stabbed her with a sword, her eyes became slightly red at that moment, and the strangest thing was that Sorrowful Sigh lost Shu Muxi's figure in her eyes at that moment.

Sad Mo sighed and stopped in place, looking around, he still didn't see Shu Muxi's figure, and even Xiao Zhishui and the others disappeared, he frowned, trying to calm himself down. Sadly sighed, I knew that the question just now appeared in Shu Muxi's eyes, a succubus! It should be illusion, and she has also heard that Zoroastrianism has illusions, but she doesn't know if Shu Muxi is related to Zoroastrianism.

Sad Mo sighed and didn't think about it anymore, the night of the dead glowed with pitch black, washing everything around him black, and the next moment, on the road of Yellow Springs, it was cold and sad, and the whispers of the undead sounded around him. Shu Muxi looked around strangely, she always felt that these sounds made her very uncomfortable, but Shu Muxi was not afraid, just like the illusion she used before, the change in the surrounding environment should be related to the illusion.

"I didn't expect you to do illusions, so that's fine, but your environment is much worse, and it's quite scary to say." Shu Muxi spoke, and then looked at the surrounding environment, she hadn't thought of a way to crack the illusion for a while. Sad Mo sighed and didn't speak, the undead night was full of ghosts, roaring towards Shu Muxi, looking at the ghost in front of him, Shu Muxi threw the snake sword in his hand.

It's strange to say that this snake-shaped sword really turned into a snake, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it to Sorrow Mo, Sorrow Mo sighed coldly: "Carving insect skills, I still want to rely on illusion to win!" There is no sword in the hand, and there is no self in the heart. When he reappeared, the snake had disappeared, and Shu Muxi was holding the snake-shaped sword, staring at the undead night in his hand.