Chapter 55: I feel that the more I write, the uglier it becomes
In the remnant valley, the barriers are clear, there are evil tigers blocking the pass, and there are wolves feeding in the back, Mu Yu and Tan Shen have entered the danger.
At the moment of crisis, White Feather, Red Butterfly, Feather Man Non-Badger, Butterfly King, two strong swords from the bitter realm broke into the battle and rushed to the aid in time.
"Master, you are worth thirty-two thousand taels." The moment he appeared, the butterfly slash flashed with a dazzling red light, and he faced one of the eighteen prison divisions of the Remnant Valley of the Upper Earth, Li Zitong.
"Feathered people are not badgers, please!" On the other side, the cold knife appeared, capturing people's souls, and the feather people were not deer, and the sword came out, and after a while, the tongue was pulled out - Liu Wuzhou.
On the other hand, "the young man loves the romance for no reason, and the old man is idle and everything is resting; The name of Wanzhang is alone, and the warp and weft of the hundred generations are in a bottle. "From the beginning of the poem, the real body appeared, Tan Shen took off his disguise, it was the pharmacist of the bitter realm - Mu Shaoai, and Mu Yu met with the remnants of the valley behind him, and the battle situation was about to break out.
"Drink!" With a loud shout, Li Zitong crocodile cut out his hand, detonated on the spot, Qimen blade went straight to Butterfly Jun, Butterfly Jun was fearless, butterfly slashed, style killing move, crocodile scissors opened, as if the mouth of the ancient giant crocodile, as if to devour the red butterfly, only to see the knife scissors fighting, rubbing out bursts of sparks, for a while it was difficult to distinguish.
On the other side, the feather man is not a roe of silence to extinguish the knife, the six-winged knife method is unfolded like flowing water, coming and going like the wind, only a white figure can be seen walking everywhere, Liu Wuzhou wears a ghost crab claw, every blow, there is a cut of gold and broken jade, the power of the mountain cracked stone, although the feather man is the speed advantage, but in the face of the opponent's calm offensive, he also does not dare to be careless, seven points of offensive, three points of reserve, the battle situation is a stalemate.
And in the third battlefield, Mu Shaoai and Mu Yu teamed up with more than ten people from the Earth Remnant Valley, but they saw Mu Yu's palms churning, no matter whether they were attacking or defending, they were all impermeable, and Mu Yu, who had learned from Bailian, burst out with extraordinary strength at this moment, and the five people who surrounded him were already defeated and retreated one after another under the attack of pressing step by step, and they were in danger.
Mu Shaoai on the side was still comfortable dealing with the siege of the rest of the people, secretly paying attention to Mu Yu's battle situation, and constantly estimating in his heart: There are already a lot of rules between the shots, and the mind is also a lot of decisions, and it can be regarded as a preliminary style of his own, but it is not obvious, and he still needs to point out with a martial arts master, but this time it is also a gain to let him go out to practice.
Seeing Mu Shaoai's carelessness, how could he not be angry in his heart, the attack became more and more violent, but he saw that Mu Shaoai was like a lonely boat in the big waves, the wind and rain were shaking, and he could capsize at any time.
Li Zitong saw that his own war was unfavorable, and immediately stopped entanglement with Butterfly Jun, Zhenyuan was full, the crocodile scissors were violently opened, with the power of absorption, Butterfly Jun was at a loss for a while, the butterfly chop had been locked in it by the crocodile scissors, and he couldn't advance or retreat, and Butterfly Jun then felt a strange strength that couldn't help but consume the power of the butterfly slash, and made a burst of sound.
"Yinchuan Butterfly Monarch, I heard that your Taicheng once defeated the Earth Venerable of Yuehua Palace in the past, and it seems that this is no more than that." Li Zitong said sarcastically, but all the blades locked by crocodile scissors are cut off, and as a swordsman, Butterfly Jun, if he loses the knife in his hand, it is no different from fish in his eyes.
But I saw Butterfly Jun sneering, with contempt in his eyes, he actually cut off the butterfly in his hand, and then saw the red figure like a ghost, approaching quickly, and then a red light flashed, the butterfly short blade was out of the sheath, Li Zitong's eyes were round, and he couldn't dodge, Butterfly Jun held the short blade upside down, and a blood mark extended from the arm to the shoulder, and the bones were deeply visible, Li Zitong howled miserably, the crocodile scissors took off his hand, and the butterfly Jun flew again to catch the butterfly chop, holding a long blade in his right hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Li Zitong, and the short blade in his left hand, carrying behind him, was a confident and conceited winner.
"Three moves are not enough, a hundred moves are too many, and the next move, the butterfly will kill you."
Seeing that Li Zitong was defeated and his life was in danger, Liu Wuzhou was worried in his heart, and he intended to rush to help, and the pincer and claw offensive in his hand were not in chaos, and the feather people looked at the flaws, the four wings were unfolded, and the feather knife was quickly slashed, Liu Wuzhou saw that the situation was not good, but he saw that the double pincers touched, and turned into a mysterious mark under his feet.
The battle situation between the two sides has changed, and the battle situation on the side of Mu Shaoai and Mu Yu has become more and more smooth, seeing that one of his two wardens has been defeated, and the other can only defend passively, everyone's fighting spirit has been lost, the defeat has been irreparable, and casualties have begun to appear one after another.
At this moment, He saw two golden wheels speeding in the distance, and at the moment of approaching, it was divided into four from two, and the four of Butterfly Jun, Yuren Fei, Mu Shaoai, and Mu Yu felt the fierce momentum and retreated.
A deep and steady voice was heard in the distance: "Everyone must not fight, retreat." But he saw that the golden wheel was spinning and speeding again, stirring the vitality around him, and strangling the four people.
"Red Butterfly Sky Slash!" Butterfly Jun immediately made a move, exhaling the wind like a slash, cutting off his vitality, as if he had sensed something, and the four wheels merged into one in an instant, and after colliding violently with the butterfly slash, he flew back backwards in the direction where he came, but Liu Wuzhou, Li Zitong and others had also disappeared from the sight of the four.
"It seems that this remnant valley is really not simple." Mu Shaoai looked at the direction where the golden wheel flew with a somewhat serious expression and said: "Not to mention the masters, there is still such a geographical advantage available, it seems that it is difficult to say whether the winner will be won or lost this time." ”
"The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and then we will talk about it." Mu Yu opened his mouth and said: "This time, you have worked hard, and the kid is ashamed. ”
"Ha, boy, let's say, just go back and pay off the thirty-two thousand taels." Butterfly-kun shook his hand and walked towards the exit without looking back, "Since it's already a turn, let's go." ”
Just after the four of them stepped out of the passage one after another, they saw the golden wheel fly out again, slammed into the rock wall, and then fell rocks piled up, completely burying the entire cave......
Just when the earth was turned upside down in the Earth Remnant Valley, Cui Ji, who was confronting many masters of the Daxi royal family outside the Earth Remnant Valley, also received a letter from the hall in the deepest part of the Earth Remnant Valley.
"Judge Cui, what are the instructions of the prefecture?" Chu Xiong watched Cui Ji read the entire letter carefully, and then asked.
"The valley lord has an order, let me and others withdraw, and compete with the three sects and the Daxi royal family in the evil rain." Cui Ji has the inner yuan in his hand, and the letter in his hand has turned into powder and scattered with the wind.
"Is the valley master out of the customs?" When Chu Xiong heard this, he said excitedly.
Cui Ji shook his head and said, "I don't know, but there is no doubt that the letter is indeed the handwriting of the valley master, and the order will be passed down, and everyone is ready to withdraw to the valley." ”
"Yes!" Chu Xiong commanded.
Just after Chu Xiong retreated, Cui Ji cast his eyes on the opposite side, which was where everyone from the imperial dynasty was stationed, and his thoughts were inexplicable......