Chapter 194: Pseudo-Divine Power: Light Splitting Sword Shadow

Even said two good words, Xiao Wu's expression had already changed several times, but suddenly he calmed down in extreme grief and anger.

With a sword trick in his left hand, the long sword flew back with a trembling roar.

The tip of the long sword, which emitted blazing heat, pointed upwards and hung a foot away from Xiao Wumian's door out of thin air. At this time, Xiao Wu's whole body spiritual power completely exploded, and the qi waves were agitated, and within two meters of his body, it was like a dense ocean, and the long sword was slightly floating and sinking in this sea of qi. And the rain above his head dissolved into a white mist wherever the tip of the sword pointed.

At this time, his eyes were completely condensed, but his eyes were like a mountain mist cover, and his eyes clearly passed through the crimson long sword, but he didn't know where it fell.

Slowly raised his head, his eyes briefly opposite Zhao Ping'an, who also discovered Xiao Wu's abnormality in an instant. His expression was slightly solemn, and for some reason he looked at Xiao Wu, who seemed to be distracted, and Zhao Ping'an's heart was slightly tight.

Strike first!

The spiritual power was drumming, and the huge pressure was that even a layer of dirt was scraped off, and the rain rolled upside down, like an arrow of fury shooting backwards into the sky.

The wind and rain were like obscurity, the black clouds fell to the island, and Zhao Ping'an drew his sword in the air.

As soon as the sword appeared, it was like a silent lightning bolt suddenly appeared in the air, and in the next moment, the lightning pierced the sky and went straight to Xiao Wu.

At the same time, Xiao Wu's eyes became more and more ethereal, a touch of darkness suddenly rose in the black pupils, blinking slightly, but the red long sword in front of him suddenly dimmed, and an incomparably dim sword shadow suddenly separated from the sword body, and the sword shadow appeared, and it had already escaped into the wind and rain, blending with the wind and rain, and quietly slashing into the sky.

It's just this darkness, it seems that the whole heaven and earth have darkened in an instant, as if the separated sword shadow has cut off some of the light.

Sword Shadow Splitting!

"Poof" made a slight sound, and the originally shining electric light suddenly fell slightly, and Zhao Ping'an's figure who rushed out of the rain curtain stumbled slightly, and there was already a look of horror on his face.

The sword in his left shoulder was deep in the bone, and the black sword had been moved to his right hand for the first time.

The rain flowed down the blade, mixed with a faint froth of blood. The gorgeous dress was completely wet in these few breaths, and his face was still handsome, and even after being washed away by the heavy rain, he had a little more charm.

Clapped his hands gently, and the applause was not even drowned out by the sound of rain.

"Yes, this ...... Is it a supernatural power?" There was a little horror on his face, and the black sword couldn't help but surround him, as if he was afraid of the ghostly sword shadow that would attack silently again.

Xiao Wu was like an ice sculpture standing in the rain, motionless, and naturally he wouldn't answer.

"With your cultivation, you shouldn't be able to use supernatural powers, it should be a pseudo-supernatural power? Didn't you get it on that island a few days ago? You and I were originally brothers, put the past days, I will definitely congratulate, today the situation is different, if I kill you, haha, wouldn't it be that this pseudo-supernatural power and that treasure map have been obtained by me? Xiao Wu, you hate me so much, but in the end you have to be picked up by me for such a big bargain, presumably you won't even be blind to death...... Ha ha...... Haha......"

Xiao Wu didn't send a sword after that, and the light on the crimson long sword had dimmed a lot, although the long sword was still hovering in front of him, the sword body was constantly shaking. Thinking that he wanted to launch this blow of pseudo-supernatural powers, the spiritual power consumption was too huge, and he was already a little powerless.

Zhao Ping'an obviously saw Xiao Wu's current situation, and began to move forward slowly, he was extremely cautious by nature, although he had already expected that Xiao Wu would no longer be able to send out the pseudo-magical power that could not be traced, but he did not dare to make a rash mistake.

After walking a few feet like this, Xiao Wubian was already close at hand, and even the latter's heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

At this time, the rain was like crazy, and Siye was actually a rain curtain, if it weren't for a cultivator, the line of sight in such an environment would not be extremely far. Xiao Wugen is already at the end of the crossbow.

Tightening the sword in his hand, a hideous touch suddenly flashed on his originally rich face.

He was already sure that Xiao Wu didn't have the strength to fight back at this time.

The joy of getting the treasure map and pseudo-supernatural powers was undisguised, and the excitement could no longer be controlled.

"Hahaha, Xiao Wu, go die!" the fierce words stabbed out with a ruthless sword obligation.

The flowing water reversed, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations instantly created a vacuum on the trajectory of the long sword's advance.

Xiao Wu was in this vacuum, not moving! The red sword was even trembling and about to fall.

Apparently aware of the danger, the sword struggled to move a few inches in the direction of the black sword.

But, that black sword is too fast!

The black sword and the crimson long sword intersected, and with a "poof", it slammed into Xiao Wu's shoulder.

The hilt of the sword was submerged in most of it, and the huge burst of spiritual power made Xiao Wu's body move away from the black sword in an instant, and it crashed away from the distance.

A fountain of blood gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it was washed away by the rain.

The rain made the earth dizzy.

is a few feet away, and ordinary people's eyes are dim. Zhao Ping'an did not approach, but looked at Xiao Wu lying on the ground very cautiously.

The long sword was stuck diagonally on the ground, and the red color had been completely removed, and it looked quite sluggish in the heavy rain.

That sword stabbed hard, but it didn't hit the heart, Xiao Wu would bleed a lot, but this sword was not enough to kill.

He's motionless now, just to lure himself in?

With such a serious injury, he was still able to launch a fatal blow? Zhao Ping'an was not ready to take the risk, he had been waiting for many months, and he could afford to wait for this short time.

If Xiao Wu didn't move, he wouldn't mind just watching him die of blood draining.

The rain washed over the face, and there was a slight coolness.

He felt very happy, and after today, maybe he would be very different. Kind of phase realm, supernatural realm, no, no, with that treasure map, maybe it's far more than that.

In the near future, in this world of cultivation, his name Zhao Ping'an will definitely be famous all over the world.

In the heavy rain, there seemed to be a few short bird calls, with some hissing and some sadness. Zhao Ping'an didn't take it to heart at all, he wouldn't take anything to heart now.

Even if he already felt that there was actually a person standing behind a tree not far away.

That person's cultivation is not high, and the cultivation of the first level of enlightenment does not pose the slightest threat to him.

The man may have heard some news and rushed here boldly, but he was not destined to be a yellow finch, because he was a greater praying mantis.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and that is because the mantis is not big enough, and if it is big enough, the yellow finch will only choke to death.

At the moment, he just wants to get that picture, and that pseudo-supernatural power, and as for the extremely bold praying mantis, he doesn't mind making a little time later and letting him be a wilderness ghost.