Chapter 130: Hidden Sword
"Brother Chu, Jiang is here to help you!"
The addition of Jiang Yusheng has made the defeated Chu Muyun who was trapped already obvious, and he is even more worried about his life. Just when Mo Sheng and the others were about to fight, unexpectedly, the master and servant of Jiang Guo actually intercepted Jiang Yusheng's offensive.
In fact, as early as when he learned that the three major sword sects were in the same spirit, Jiang Fan, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, had already cautiously judged the situation several times. If Chu Muyun is defeated in the hands of the Shadow Sword Servant, then the Imperial Sword Sect and the Tibetan Sword Sect will join forces, and he and Elder He will be defeated. In other words, in order to complete the contract between the Green Dragon Talisman and the Green Dragon, the Shadow Sword Attendant would not tolerate the existence of their master and servant.
Therefore, after carefully calculating the benefits and disadvantages, they decided to give Chu Muyun a helping hand.
As for those who wanted to put Chu Muyun to death for the sake of the matter of killing Qingyun in the Guiyuan Sword Formation Pit, there was actually nothing to worry about, to put it bluntly, they were just high-sounding joint efforts to seize the jade piece, and they did not solve Chu Muyun's strength.
"Chu owes you a favor!"
Chu Muyun, who had no worries, sacrificed the Heavenly Sword Technique, and the Heavenly Sword descended into the world, with infinite power, and the hurricane-like spiritual power and sword energy were all dispersed by the lightning-like sword light.
"Jiang Guo Daoyou, do you want to help the abuse?"
On this side, Jiang Yusheng and Li Yihuan fought with Crane Lao and Jiang Fan respectively. Jiang Yusheng had not yet entered the realm of inscriptions, but his dual-purpose dual sword flow was unexpectedly unable to resist Crane Lao.
My young master has always hated sneak attacks behind the scenes, not to mention, the most taboo for sorcerers to interfere with duels between others, Junior Brother Jiang is not afraid of attracting common anger by doing this? As long as Your Excellency removes your sword, my servant and master will definitely not interfere. ”
Crane Lao said righteously.
This is also just making excuses for their own actions. In Brokeback Mountain, for the sake of the Qinglong carving and the Qinglong contract, their master and servant secretly instigated everyone to surround Chu Muyun, and this kind of behavior was no better than Jiang Yusheng.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, whoever stands in the way, kills it!" The Shadow Sword Attendant was domineering, and her arrogant temperament was like a bone sword in Su's hand, which made people shudder. Looking at the situation, Crane Lao, who is also in the early stage of the Inscription Realm, is obviously not a concern for her.
Afraid that it would change later, she wanted to take this opportunity to avenge her fellow disciples and seize the green dragon carving together.
She twisted her wrist again, and the giant python bone sword more than ten meters long contracted like an iron chain, turning into the short sword with a red body and a silver-white sword in an instant. She stood in place, the sword intent around her slowly faded silently, and the domineering momentum calmed down.
Of course, Chu Muyun would not think that the other party planned to settle the matter, with the character of the shadow sword servant who was proud of the world, this possibility did not exist.
He knew that the sword ideas of the three major sword sects were different from each other, and the key to the sword technique of the Tibetan Sword Sect was the word 'Tibet'.
He had been thinking about it before, and the Shadow Sword Attendant's demeanor was so high that the sword intent that crossed the top of the clouds was completely contrary to the sword technique of the Hidden Sword Sect. And when he saw what he was looking for, he had an epiphany, presumably the expression of the living and the strength of the outgoing were a deliberate disguise.
As for camouflage, there is only one purpose, which is nothing more than to hide the true strength of the 'hidden' character sword technique.
Chu Muyun looked at her cautiously, the power of the Xuanwu Realm's divine soul locked every dead corner like a heavenly luo, and the ice crystals on the sword body of the Yi Shui Han Sword turned into ice water, and then immersed in the jade-colored sword body that was as thin as a cicada's wings.
In the face of a calm opponent, he can only remain more calm.
The two looked at each other from a distance, the shadow sword's jet-black hair was messy by the wind, she was clearly standing in front of her, but her sense of presence was getting lower and lower. When a gust of wind blew up the black dust generated by the lightning strikes, the petite shadow disappeared in place strangely.
Chu Muyun held the sword across his chest, and the spiritual power of the body protection was also stimulated to the peak.
Mo Sheng and the others, who were leaning under the intact ancient tree, were shocked when they saw the shadow sword attendant who could not be found.
"Chu Muyun, do you think you can catch my 'hidden' formula?" After the shadow sword attendant's figure disappeared, her indifferent voice began to echo in this field, and I don't know where it came from.
Chu Muyun didn't answer, he looked up, but the power of the divine soul couldn't find a trace.
"Stop struggling, trying to figure out where I am, it's just in vain. ”
"I don't deny that you are one of the geniuses I have ever seen, both in terms of understanding and talent. ”
"But you are too conceited, and you have become a proud soldier......"
"Since ancient times, there has been only one end for proud soldiers. ”
"That's to be nipped in the bud!"
The shadow sword attendant had been trying to disturb Chu Muyun's mind, and when the last word blurted out, no less than ten figures suddenly jumped out of the void space in all directions, holding short swords, breaking through the air with one sword, and stabbing at Chu Muyun.
"Be careful!" Mo Sheng reminded in the distance.
The change came too quickly, and although Chu Muyun had been on guard, he still felt that it was too sudden.
More than a dozen sword shadows were extremely fast, and the moment they jumped out of the space, they were already approaching in front of them.
Chu Muyun's reaction was also very fast, and he would not sit still.
At this moment, the deviation of each step of distance would have an amazing effect, so Chu Muyun took a step forward, and then the Yi Shui Han Sword in his hand was facing the shadow in front of him.
A cold current cut through the void, and a figure was cut by the sword light, and then quietly shattered.
"It's not a real body!" Chu Muyun's eyes froze, and at this time, the left and right sides and more than a dozen phantoms behind him were already approaching.
"It's too late...... his sword is fast, but it is difficult to destroy this indiscriminate attack in an instant at this moment.
As a result, the ancient beastly aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the divine soul power of the Xuanwu Realm gathered from all around, like a space that contracted in an instant, causing the air to explode with a hissing sound. The moment the sword tip in the hand of the more than a dozen phantoms touched the surface of Chu Muyun's robe, it finally couldn't withstand the violent pressure and exploded.
The whole process seems to be very long, but in fact, it is only between the clouds and clouds.
"None of them are real!"
This thought just flashed in Chu Muyun's mind, his soul trembled violently, his complexion changed, and without hesitation, the cold sword in his hand reversed and stabbed backwards from his lower right waist.
His sword stopped, and so did the sword of the Shadow Sword Squire, and the battle between Jiang Yusheng and Elder He and the others was also frozen.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
Everyone, even the seriously injured young Wuzi and Lu Renjie, who only had half a life left, looked at the still picture in disbelief.
Only fresh blood dripped from the two swords.