Chapter 195: Sword Soul

Perhaps, Qiushui is a swordsman's opponent, so he makes the swordsman hate it so much. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is just a swordsman's so-called "creation", if Qiushui does rise to a terrifying height, it can indeed pose a threat to him.

"If it weren't for me, why you?" Qiushui tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a sense of desolation spread. "At the beginning, because of your selfishness, you took advantage of the time and place here to create a legion. But have you ever thought about it, as a person, you have to follow the laws of nature, if you are so rebellious, I will not accept you, and naturally heaven will accept you. ”

Qiushui said calmly, as if it had happened yesterday. I listened to a shudder in my heart, could it be that Qiushui is really a thousand-year-old demon?

"Brother...... You are indeed ...... Old monsters? In a panic, I hurriedly asked.

"I'm not, and neither are you. In front of the swordsman, even Aoko, I feel extremely innocent. Only those who have bad intentions are living monsters. ”

"You fart!" The swordsman roared instantly. "If it weren't for your obstruction, the old man would have been able to play the world a long time ago."

"Games?" I couldn't help frowning, the swordsman's words were too contemptuous of the world.

"Not bad. The first sword soul derived at the beginning was this renegade kid, the second was you, and finally there was Qingzi. When you grow up, I realize that this space is too powerful for me to control. But you are different, although you are sword souls, after all, you are derivatives of this space, and you have the ability to come and go freely. If I had been more ruthless and broke this stinky boy, there would be nothing wrong with you today. ”

"It turns out that your evil is your roadblock, don't blame everyone else for all your faults." Qiu Shui responded, and with a flick of his hand, a dark blood lotus suddenly grew in the space in front of him.

"This ......" I was shocked, this autumn water can actually control the dark blood lotus?

My mind drifted back to a moment in the Ghost Realm, when in a coffin-like room, Qiushui found the living body of the Blood Lotus. Is that not a coincidence, but an opportunity?

Although the blood lotus is still in the form of a flower, this time, it is much brighter, like a drop of blood. Qiu Shui flicked his hands slightly, and the blood lotus flower resembling a gossip suddenly gave birth to a chill, approaching the swordsman.

The swordsman smiled contemptuously, and his figure rose abruptly, and he did not draw his sword, as if it were just a trick worth mentioning.

This also directly angered Qiu Shui, and as soon as his mouth moved, a voice like a whisper suddenly came from the void.

I was slightly stunned and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Because the gossip blood lotus felt the idea of Qiushui, the overall momentum instantly increased, and a murderous aura spread out.

At this moment, I seemed to smell a faint smell of bloodthirsty slaughter in the air, and my body subconsciously shrank and continued to observe.

The swordsman in the air seemed to have felt the murderous aura of the blood lotus, and saw his right hand jerk back, and a sword was pulled out.

The swordsman was indeed a swordsman, and as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a sword aura swayed.

"This kind of little trick is too embarrassing to come up with, it's just beyond my means." With a cold snort, the swordsman slashed with his hand, and the blood lotus gossip immediately dispersed, forming a straight line.

My heart twitched, for fear that this sword qi would hurt Qiushui, so I shouted: "Brother, be careful!" ”

Sure enough, as I expected, this gossip blood lotus was formed by Qiushui, so the blood lotus was invaded, and Qiushui's body was naturally implicated. The swordsman's sword looked very casual, but it was full of murderous intent, and at this time, Qiushui's tightly closed lips suddenly trembled, and then a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Brother......" I subconsciously shouted.

"I'm fine." Qiushui replied and attacked the swordsman again.

The posture of the blood lotus is strange, one will become a dragon shape, the other will become a sword shape, in short, there is only something unexpected, there is nothing that cannot be changed. But Rao is like this, in front of the swordsman, he can only pass three moves at most.

The swordsman's sword was extremely sharp, and with every slight wave, the Blood Lotus's posture would be destroyed, forcing Qiushui to reorganize into another form.

Autumn water has been at a disadvantage, which makes me very anxious. Although he is already very powerful in my eyes, his force is indeed not enough in the eyes of a swordsman.

So the swordsman was disdainful, although he took out his sword, he didn't directly ask for Qiushui's life. In my opinion, this is a kind of provocation by Chiguoguo.

Sure enough, seeing that Qiushui's tricks were exhausted, the swordsman suddenly laughed wildly: "Are there any other tricks, all of them are used together, let the old man see how powerful you are!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Qiushui snorted, turned to me, and said, "It's your turn." ”

"Me?"

My mind couldn't turn for a while, after all, the comparison between me and the swordsman can only be described as a disparity in strength, not a grade at all. Let me go into battle, to put it bluntly, it's better to let Qingzi.

"Yes, as the saying goes, blue is better than blue, you have no problem."

As soon as these words came out, I couldn't help but feel that it was a pit. There must also be a bottom line, right? You're so good that you think ants can fight elephants. I don't know where this self-confidence came from?

"Brother...... What should I do? I wondered.

"From the day I met you, I knew that you were the one who inherited the soul of the sword. While both of us have our roots in it, you know, everyone has their own pattern. ”

"That's why you gave me this knife?"

"Because only you can use it to its fullest power." Qiushui smiled and said, "Use your soul power!" ”

"Ridiculous." The swordsman snorted suddenly, with a deep expression: "The Xuantie Short Knife was created by me, and I can't exert its power, let alone you?" Don't be sentimental anymore, the short knife is a spiritual weapon, and it must not be something that you vulnerable people can control. Let's go together, don't waste my time. ”

The swordsman made a "please" gesture as he spoke, which immediately aroused Aoko's anger. A burst of light burst out from Qingzi's body in an instant, and then his body slowly transformed into an illusory figure.

Qingzi made the first move, his body turned, and with a "whoosh", he instantly moved in front of the swordsman. The corner of the swordsman's mouth tugged, and after saying "I don't measure myself" in his mouth, he shook his hand, and the sword rose and fell. The figure of Qingzi was transparent, but it couldn't resist his sword, and almost instantly, Qingzi's body reversed in the air, and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Impossible!" Aoko's wailing voice came, and I saw that her chest was already bleeding, and I hurried over. But when I reached out, I found that I couldn't reach her at all.

"Are you alright?"

"Brother Enron...... I...... Probably not! ”

After Qingzi finished speaking, two lines of clear tears immediately left from the corners of her eyes, and after a moment, along with her transparent figure, they also disappeared into the void.