Chapter 195: Things Are Wrong
Above the Jingjiang River.
Although the whole body of the Zhao Sect Master was planted in the Jingjiang River before, there were not too many water stains on his body, and even after the wave slapped on his body, it would slide down with the surface of the sleeves.
Everyone is not surprised, since the master of the Zhao sect can sit in this position, he must not be a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, if Chu Zhu, the person with the knife before, can't take a knife, is he embarrassed to be the master of the door?
Sect Master Zhao looked coldly at the many big people on the mountain who didn't show up at all on weekdays, and was about to say something, but the voice of the woman behind him interrupted him.
"It's really a big breath, I don't know what qualifications you ants have to point out life and death here, you cultivators come to cultivate immortals, haven't you come to the gate of heaven yet? Just this posture, I thought that the heavenly immortals came down to subdue demons and eliminate demons, I was really scared. β
The woman who was wrapped in black water before gradually revealed her true face, but only her face was still exposed, and the black water was still rising from the Jingjiang River under her neck.
An old man in Jiangzhou who spoke very well on the mountain said softly: "It seemed to you that it was a mistake to seal Jingjiang at the beginning, not only did you not change this temperament, but you even had a demonic nature, so that not to mention Jiangzhou, the world will leave you with it, and today we will join forces, and we will make amends for the things in Jiangzhou in the past thirty years." β
The man with the knife said coldly: "Master Zhao, I hope you will do it yourself, you were the public enemy of the entire Jiangzhou back then, but I just spared your life for your pitiful sake, if you insist on stopping here now, I won't give you a chance like just now." β
The master of the Zhao family said: "I once said that no matter what happened to Ying'er, I would stand in front of her, no matter how much danger there was, I would help her block it, and I would not let Ying'er hurt in the slightest, even in today's situation, for me, what is the master of the door, what is orthodox in the world, it is not as good as Ying'er alone." β
The fairy-like female immortal shook her head and said: "Infatuated lover, after all, will pay the price for his actions, too much nostalgia will only make his position more dangerous, even ......"
Before he finished speaking, the Zhao Sect Master had already folded his hands, his sleeves suddenly floated, and the aura burst out from under his feet in an instant, and the Zhao Sect Master shouted lightly: "Chu Zhu, the person with the knife, you can also eat me!"
The master of the Zhao Sect suddenly raised one hand, the exercises in his body were running slowly, and a smart wolf head formed by the convergence of spiritual energy appeared in the palm of his hand.
His eyes were red, as if he was a vicious wolf who hadn't eaten for a long time, Zhao Men's main hand flipped slightly, and the wolf pattern in his hand instantly turned from a small point to an entity, and the aura that was enveloped instantly caused Jingjiang to evaporate wherever he passed.
"Oh, eight wolf patterns, no wonder he can become a generation of masters. β
An old man nodded lightly and said: "This technique itself is very peculiar in cultivation, not to mention condensing the wolf pattern again, if there is no absolute talent, even if there is no way to do it every day, the master of the Zhao Sect has not only successfully cultivated the wolf pattern technique, but even condensed the eight wolf patterns, which can really be regarded as one of the best geniuses in the entire Jiangzhou." β
The exercises they call the wolf pattern exercises, the wolf patterns are only ten at most.
But there are only a handful of people who can really cultivate to ten wolf patterns, and even the originator who created this exercise can only practice nine wolf patterns, and the previous master of the sect where the master of the Zhao sect is located is only seven wolf patterns, and now it seems that the master of the Zhao family deserves it.
Chu Zhu, the man with the knife, did not restrain the coldness on his face, held the long knife tightly in one hand, stepped out one step ahead, and the arm holding the long knife dragged the long knife and tore it diagonally upward.
The moment the wolf pattern collided with the long knife, eight extremely dazzling lines suddenly burst out on the evil wolf formed by the aura, and the appearance of each pattern made the strength of this evil wolf a few points stronger, and after three breaths, Chu Zhu, the person with the knife, already had a tendency to retreat.
However, the offensive of the evil wolf did not decrease at all, and even with the change of Zhao Men's main technique, it was more skillfully surrounded by Chu Zhu, the man with the knife, like a safari on the grassland.
Chu Zhu, the man with the knife, had a fierce offensive that gradually fell into disadvantage in several collisions.
Chu Zhu snorted coldly, wiped the blade of the knife with one hand, the lines on the broken thought loomed, and the originally ordinary blade exuded red flames at this moment.
However, don't forget, Chu Zhu is not the only one with a knife here.
After Chu Zhu repelled the evil wolf with a knife without any scruples, before the latter could react, he stepped forward again and stabbed again.
This time, the strength is stronger than the last time.
Another knife.
Layer by layer, as if there is no end.
As Chu Zhu, the man with the knife, attacked faster and faster, and the force of the knife became greater and greater, the last bit of aura light maintained in the palm of the Zhao Sect master also disappeared, and in its place, the chains that diffused from under his feet at some point were unexpectedly numerous.
The master of the Zhao Sect secretly shouted that it was not good, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, one hand on the top and the other on the bottom to make a ladder shape.
Suddenly, the air around him seemed to freeze, and even the Jingjiang River around him also sank, and from a distance, it looked like a house had collapsed.
The powerful man who cast this chain confinement spell didn't look surprised, but slowly withdrew one finger and suddenly found himself in two.
At the same time, the chains that appeared all over the Zhao Sect Master from nowhere flew towards him overwhelmingly, and the speed was so fast that it seemed that it could directly penetrate people like this.
The figure of the Zhao Sect Lord retreated suddenly, and the Jingjiang River Water Cave, which was originally made by his own magic, poked out of the river like a dragon at the moment when the body left.
There was only a slight distance from the figure of the Zhao Sect Master.
Before the Zhao Sect Master could stand still, he leaned to one side again, and a flying sword swept across his face.
The sword blade didn't actually rub against him much, but just the sword qi that was emitted actually made the Zhao Sect Master's self-righteous body rub a little scar.
A line of boots was left from the wound, and the Zhao Sect Master could feel the change, but he didn't wipe it, but his mind was open, sensing the changes around him.
For a strong person like him who has almost touched the threshold of the Five Realms, perceiving heaven and earth can cover hundreds of miles as long as his mind moves.
The wind and grass can't escape his eyes.
But still can't be too careless.
Because the opponent against him is five or six top bosses in Jiangzhou who are in a similar realm to himself, in a real life-and-death duel, even if this perception ability can feel a fly, it can't be careless.
For example, the previous sword was almost so fast that the Zhao Sect Master couldn't perceive the existence, if it weren't for his luck being slightly better, maybe his head would have fallen to the ground now.
Sect Master Zhao's actions are already on the opposite side of the right path.
Then there is no need for those Jiangzhou bigwigs to be polite.
It's just that there are not many masters who really do it, and the others are more choosing to watch, or staring at the body named Ying'er who is still wrapped in black water.
Of course, the person in front of him is actually not the Ying'er that the Zhao Sect Master knew thirty years ago.
Changed.
Besides, that's thirty years.