Chapter 130: The Battle of the Temple

"Okay, but you have to be careful." Jin Yanzi saw the unswerving in Wu Sheng's eyes, and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only nod helplessly and agree, and said worriedly in his heart.

"No problem." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Wu Sheng's mouth, which was considered an answer, and then turned his gaze to the woman, his eyes showing a bit of heaviness and jealousy.

There are also many planes he has traversed, and he has experienced several battles of life and death, large and small, but this time, a strong sense of danger rose in his heart, and it was an unprecedented feeling.

If it was before, it would have been too late for him to dodge, how could he rush forward, but he has changed, maybe he has encountered more things, and people will change, maybe he has practiced martial arts, so he has changed, but no matter what, his personality gradually began to change.

Although this woman gave him a feeling of extreme danger, Wu Sheng was not a person who touched a stone with an egg, as long as he entangled her for a while, and with his light skills, even a white-haired witch couldn't catch herself, let alone her.

"Do you want to die if you stay?" The woman walked over slowly, with a little disdain in her eyes, smiled coldly, and said arrogantly.

"Who is dead or alive will not be known until they have fought each other." Although Wu Sheng knew that his strength was not as good as his, he couldn't be weak in his heart, so he immediately fought back.

"Sharp-toothed boy, tell you, I wish Yuyan the second among the eight masters under the Yujiang God of War, and after I die, I have to remember my sister's name when I go down to Huangquan." In the face of Wu Sheng's rebuttal, she continued to sneer.

This Zhu Yuyan is also a beauty, wearing a black dress, not only with the beauty of a fairy, but also with a bit of witch temptation, under the addition of two opposite temperaments, it is indeed difficult for men to forget when they see it, let alone know the name of the beauty.

But they are enemies, Wu Shengcai doesn't matter if he is a beauty or not, he is correct, maybe some people will scold him for destroying flowers with spicy hands, but now it is good to be able to save his life under her, and the word "spicy" has nothing to do with him at all.

"Nonsense novels, look at the tricks." Wu Sheng found that Zhu Yuyan's momentum was gradually rising, and he was constantly oppressing himself, if he continued to go up, his momentum would definitely fall quickly, so he could only choose to make a move.

"It depends on what you're capable of." Zhu Yuyan threw the longbow to the person next to her, and suddenly two black ribbons flew out of her sleeves, only to see her swing gently, these two ribbons were like her two hands, straight if she wanted to, and bent when she wanted to.

Looking at her appearance, she must have put a lot of sweat into this kung fu to make the ribbon as dexterous as an arm, but Wu Sheng is not a vegetarian, he has used endless swordsmanship along the water, intending to break the trick with skill.

But Zhu Yuyan's "skill" is even more powerful, not only that, but the experience of the enemy is even more profound, otherwise how to become the second-ranked master under the Yujiang God of War, I saw the two black ribbons in her hands meandering forward like snakes, and it seemed that the air obstruction was nothing for her.

The skill she showed in controlling the ribbon surprised Wu Sheng, sometimes as light as a feather, as if there was a gust of wind dragging it to fly, sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai, as if it was pressed against a thousand catties of boulders.

Zhu Yuyan can say that this kind of martial arts move using ribbons is no worse than the swordsmanship of the white-haired witch, and if he gets the martial arts shijie, he is at least a master-level figure, and although Wu Sheng is congenital, it only takes a few years to hone his skills, which is a hard injury for him.

Even if his talent reaches the point of demonism, he still needs time to sort out the martial arts he has learned, and he has to practice internal skills and hone his moves in a day, so there is not enough time at all, and he has always been clever with his strength.

Now that he meets a person whose strength is stronger than him, whose skills are higher than him, and who is full of killing intent towards him, Wu Sheng can be said to have no choice at all, he can only delay a little longer, but he is not just about dragging Zhu Yuyan, but also taking this opportunity to hone his swordsmanship and combat experience.

"I won't play with you, otherwise Lord Yujiang will be punished, and I won't be able to stand it." Zhu Yuyan played with Wu Sheng for a while, and felt extremely boring in his heart, so he chuckled and said.

Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words, Wu Sheng sulked in his heart, it turned out that Zhu Yuyan was playing with him, and he thought he could drag her down, but what was the use of being angry in his heart, he was indeed inferior to others.

"Meteor Fall." Zhu Yuyan looked at Wu Sheng with a deep meaning, Zhu Lip said softly, the momentum changed instantly, and the whole person was like a star in the sky, shining brightly, and then jumped forward, waving two black ribbons at the same time, like a meteor.

This is not only how simple the technique is, how much power can be emitted, it is definitely a kind of peerless martial arts, Wu Sheng really underestimated Zhu Yuyan, he should have known early on that Lu Yan and Mo Seng have more peerless martial arts in this plane, and the subordinates of the Yujiang God of War will definitely also learn the moves.

Lu Yan saw it on the side, he was in a hurry, Wu Sheng was his most talented disciple, originally he stayed to delay Zhu Yuyan, and he was very worried in his heart, but this plan is currently the most haode, Sha Wujing and Jin Yanzi's strength is even lower, and they will definitely not be able to support this woman.

Although Zhu Yuyan's strength is even lower than his own, it is enough to deal with Wu Sheng, because the difference in strength between the two is indeed very large, and now seeing that his disciple is in danger, Lu Yan definitely wants to help.

I saw that he slapped with all his strength, wanting to blast away the man who ranked first in strength among the eight masters, but the second person was not in a hurry, and used all his strength to follow, even if he was injured a little, it didn't matter.

Because he had long seen that Wu Sheng's strength was not as good as Zhu Yuyan, as long as she killed that person, she could help herself, and although her strength was not as good as Lu Yan, it was not impossible to take down Lu Yan with her.

The feeling of death came again, in other words, in this plane, Wu Sheng didn't know whether it was luck or bad luck, and he encountered the feeling of death again, what kind of feeling was there at that time, no one knows, only the people he has met will taste that despair and nostalgia.

Nostalgia for the world, nostalgia for life, nostalgia for relatives, nostalgia for lovers, etc., everyone has different obsessions, and they don't want to lose, otherwise how many emperors would go to find the elixir in ancient times, even ordinary people will have this thought, but they know that it is impossible, so they died early in the morning.

The smell of death became stronger and stronger, and Wu Sheng seemed to feel that black and white impermanence was next to him, and he was aiming at himself with a soul chain, as long as he received this mortal move, they would not hesitate to take his soul into hell.

Smelling the smell of death, Wu Sheng felt that Zhu Yuyan's peerless move was aimed at him, he couldn't move his whole body now, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to use light skills, so he wanted to use the previous method to use death to force himself to burst his potential.

I don't know weishenme, his potential has not exploded for a long time, seeing that the two black ribbons are getting closer and closer to him, Wu Sheng is full of fighting spirit from the beginning, to the anger in the back, Zuihou has become death.

He didn't know that Weishenme's own potential had failed to explode, and when he was in danger before, he could have escaped, maybe he used it too much, so he used up the times, and now he was about to face death.

Fear continued to spread in his heart, and feeling this feeling, Wu Sheng chuckled lightly and laughed at himself: "It turns out that I am still a mortal, and I am afraid of death." ”

Am I really going to die? Will she really die at her hands? Wu Sheng kept asking his heart, and only answered one answer, that is, he didn't want to die yet, for the love in his heart, he didn't like to die, because he had seen that crying like he was crying before.

Therefore, he doesn't want to look at it anymore, even if it's death, he doesn't want to see it, he is not even afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of, come on, watch me use all my liliang, break your trick, and then live.

In Wu Sheng's mind, two figures suddenly appeared, which gradually merged together and became an obsession.

There are only five big words left in Zuihou - I want to live!

"Ah~~~" Wu Sheng shouted in his heart, constantly forcing his body to move, only to see his green muscles burst into anger, and the blood instantly surged up, making a faint red gradually appear on his face.

Then, Wu Sheng felt that he had encountered a stone door, and told himself in his heart that as long as he opened this door, he would become stronger, so he not only beat it with his hands, but also kicked it with his feet.

The hand is tired, kick with his feet, kick tired, hit with his body, and wait until his whole body is weak, he bites with his teeth, and this door seems to impress his sincerity, and gradually opens, seeing the opportunity coming, Wu Sheng hurriedly used Zuihou's strength to push open the door and walk out.

"I didn't expect the master to break through to the first layer of the kendo physique realm so quickly, it's really unexpected, although this kind of breakthrough is very hard, but how quickly you can break through, it's enough to compensate." When the assistant saw Wu Sheng's situation, he made a sound in surprise, but this kind of sound was something that Wu Sheng couldn't hear.

Walking behind this door, Wu Sheng felt as if something was broken, and suddenly, he felt that he could already control his body, but it was too late, because the two black ribbons in Zhu Yuyan's hand had already gathered close to him, even if he used light power to escape, it was too late.

Since you can't escape, you can only attack, but the opponent's blow is too strong, and if you want to take it, you can only use it to break the surface, and this technique is the most powerful

, the white-haired witch's swordsmanship.

So Wu Sheng kept recalling the state of her use of swordsmanship, which was strange to say, no matter how she imitated it at that time, she didn't want to understand its meaning, and she couldn't even imitate the simplest move.

And now, after thinking about it casually, he figured out many aspects of the use of the white-haired witch's trick, and he was confident that if he used this trick, he would have at least three points decent, but it wasn't good, and there was something missing.

In Wu Sheng's heart, a move suddenly appeared - an indifferent sword, and it seemed that he wanted him to combine the two things in his heart, since he was asked to do it in his heart, he would do it, and his feelings would not harm him.