Chapter Eighty-Six: Dream On

Shen Gongzi secretly thought in his heart: Let's fight, let's fight, the harder you two masters, the better, Lao Tzu can just pick up ready-made.

Also choosing to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight is Zhu Lang on the side. It's not that Jiang Shuiyao's courage makes him jealous, it's really that the four major families of Xuanjin, Red and Silver in Qingqiu Prefecture are all masters who are not easy to mess with. Although Jiang Shuiyao wore a red robe, he didn't look like a member of the four major families, but Shen Gongzi's clothes were like the dress of a red fox.

Ma Chu, who had eaten a hard punch, had a gloomy face, and a few broken ribs were not a substantial injury to the Sword Monarch Mirror, but he was injured by the Monk Mirror, and after all, he lost a lot of face. Ma Chu flicked his whip, swept away the silver arrows that came from the river, and at the same time, his body leaned back slightly, pulling the whip and rolling up a piece of turf to pay homage to the past.

Ma Chu was a teacher at the age of ten, and he was a sword at the age of twenty. But when he was in the monk's mirror, he relied on this black canon yin whip to kill all sides in Qingqiu Prefecture. This soft whip is made of the leather of a two-tailed monitor lizard that is quite old, and when it is refined, it is quenched with the venom of a century-old green snake, which causes many highly poisonous thorns to grow on the soft whip. In terms of rank, the Heihaodian Yin Whip is a little higher than the Liyuan Sword commonly used by Jiang Shuiyao. It can be said that in addition to Ma Chu's own strength that should not be underestimated, this extremely vicious weapon has given him a lot to rely on. Over the years, I don't know how many monks have died under this soft whip that looks so explosive that it seems to be about to break at any moment.

Ma Chu's eyes are vicious, this type of "returning to the earth" is his nirvana, under the blessing of spiritual power, the rolled up turf is as hard as a steel nail, and the toxins on the thorns of the whip body also instantly melt into these grasses, just in the few breaths of time when they pounced on Jiang Shui Yao, the green and tender grass has all turned black, and exudes a faint stench, just like those dead souls who died under the soft whip, extremely hideous.

Jiang Shuiyao's expression changed slightly, and after turning around and withdrawing a few steps, he took out the Liyuan Sword and slashed out one after another, and the blue-purple light flowed under the early sun, strange and gorgeous. After a few breaths, Ma Chu's face changed again, and he saw Jiang Shui Yao barely tearing out a small passage and getting out of trouble.

What kind of demon is this kid? The mere monk mirror can actually break through the killing move of the Sword Monarch Mirror?

The highly poisonous lawn smashed ten feet away from the river, and the moment it landed, it turned into a puddle of stinky water, bubbling and bubbling.

Jiang Shui Yao was secretly glad that he didn't sacrifice his bloody clothes to resist it, otherwise if he was touched by this thing, it would be a big trouble. Seeing Ma Chu whipping again, Jiang Shui Yao urged the eagle to gallop up, and directly launched a close hand-to-hand fight. I don't believe it, you dare to take that poisonous whip in your hand and beat me.

When Ma Chu retreated again, his wrist shook suddenly, and the black silk whip pulled out a crisp sound behind Jiang Shuiyao, and countless fine hairs flew out of the whip body, rushing back at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Shui Yao's heart froze, and the fire attribute spiritual power in the Soul Heart Palace was released together with the blood clothes, and outside the blood clothes, there was actually another layer of scorching cover, and those fine hairs turned into fly ash as soon as they touched it, and they disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Shui Yao bent his leg and struck, Ma Chu hurriedly pressed down to avoid it, thinking that he would save the day for the time being, but the next moment he was greeted by an iron mountain leaning. Jiang Shui Yao, who had learned the dual cultivation of spirit and body from the immortal theory, was extremely terrifying, and this collision directly collapsed a small piece of Ma Chu's chest. This made everyone present shocked and frightened, it was common sense that spiritual cultivation was weak, but how could this person's physical body be so strong?

Ma Chu suppressed the fishy sweetness in his chest, retracted his whip and swung his fist, and the golden light flashed on his fist, which was hard together with the fist that Jiang Shui Yao wanted to smash on his body again.

The two figures were slightly stalemate, and then a wave of qi burst out from between the fists, and a shallow groove cracked under the feet of the two of them, and each flew upside down for a distance of more than ten zhang.

Jiang Shuiyao's face was silent, and he couldn't see his joy or anger. No matter how amazing his progress has been over the years, in fact, he is only a monk mirror after all, and there is still a wide gap between him and the Sword Monarch Mirror, don't look at the battle with Ma Chu now, but it may not mean that people have really used their strength, even if they are confident that they can kill him, but how much they have to pay, God knows.

Ma Chu shook his hand gently, and from this moment on, he no longer regarded Jiang Shuiyao as a monk mirror at his disposal.

Kill!

Ma Chu let out a low sigh, and his body moved, as fast as lightning. This time, he took the initiative to be close to Jiang Shuiyao, his palms poked out, and the shadow of a black fox with an open mouth had already appeared in front of him, and after being dodged by Jiang Shuiyao, Ma Chu instantly turned his palm into a claw, as if two fangs locked Jiang Shuiyao's arms, and the fox head phantom was full of ferocity, and he couldn't wait to swallow Jiang Shuiyao in one gulp.

Shen Gongzi, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, trembled, and suddenly thought of the picture when he swallowed Jiang Shui Yao into his mouth.

Broken teeth!

Shen Gongzi stomped his foot fiercely, and when Jiang Shui Yao died, he must find a way to retrieve the broken tooth!

Zhu Lang, who was also watching from a distance, saw that there seemed to be no suspense in this fierce battle, and after thinking for a while, he slowly approached Shen Gongzi, and said with a round hand: "Gongzi is a member of the Red Fox lineage?" ”

Shen Gongzi was so busy paying attention to the battle situation that he didn't bother to turn his head back, so he just nodded and answered.

Zhu Lang was overjoyed in his heart, and then said: "Although my friend is a little worse, he has always admired the prestige of the Red Fox lineage, if the two sons are really fox clans, I will persuade him not to hurt the life of that son..."

Shen Gongzi was bored, and wanted to wave his hand to get rid of this noisy bedbug, but soon found that he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party's cultivation at all, so he changed into the appearance of a corporal Lixian in a blink of an eye, and bowed back: "It is indeed the Red Fox lineage down there, but the one who fought with that brother was a human who had a great enmity with me." I brought him here to borrow the green-eyed python to kill him, and now that brother has helped, I should thank you two below. ”

Zhu Lang nodded and agreed: "Human beings are really hateful, they should be killed!" ”

Shen Gongzi nodded with a smile, noncommittal in his heart.

Jiang Shuiyao, who had fallen into the downwind, struggled with his face, and at this time, the Liyuan Sword flew out of the Na Ring, turned around and stabbed into the fox phantom face door.

Ma Chu was slightly relieved by the pain, and Jiang Shui Yao took advantage of the momentum to kick forward, barely getting out at the cost of his arms almost being torn off.

Treasured weapons do not have the ability to protect the master, but the Liyuan Sword and Jiang Shui Yao have gone through many thunderstorms together without damage, so they have conceived a sword fetus and have a weak spiritual intelligence. Jiang Shui Yao stretched out his hand, and the Liyuan Sword flew back into his hand in an instant, and together with the Water Reflection Sword Technique, the warm water pool water gushed out, and the thunder and lightning suddenly condensed in the sky lingered for a moment, and then pounced on Ma Chu.

How could the Monk Mirror have such a skill?!

Ma Chu was terrified, picked up the black haodian yin whip and swirled on the ground, with a crisp sound, the tail of the whip gave birth to a tornado, and Ma Chu galloped into the center of the tornado and quickly soared. The spiritual power that burst out from the Liyuan Sword dyed this tornado colorfully, and Ma Chu jumped out from the top of the tornado peak, and slammed it on the tornado in mid-air, twisting the direction of the tornado as if it were hitting a top. One is divided into two, two is divided into four, and after plunging into the river, it unites again to form a super tornado.

Shen Gongzi's face was solemn and asked, "Can you resist it?" ”

Zhu Lang pondered a little and replied truthfully: "If you don't die, you have to shed your skin." ”

Shen Gongzi nodded, a touch of banter floated at the corner of his mouth, Jian Junjing didn't dare to say that he retreated, how can you resist this time?

The four tornadoes flew sand and rocks wherever they passed, and even the turf on the ground was inevitably uprooted, and Jiang Shui Yao was trapped in it, as if he was in the same prison with an evil fox.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the monk's mirror dare to fight with me?"

Ma Chu smiled, this shot almost exhausted his spiritual power. Since his debut, no one has been able to escape the hurricane. Today, see how you break!

Jiang Shui Yao put his feet on the ground, and he had sunk into the soil for a foot.

The spiritual power in the tornado should not be underestimated, only a few breaths, or with the blood clothes as a support, a bloody mark was cut on his cheek, and not only that, but even four or five deep bone-deep openings were drawn on his body.

As Jiang Shui Yao swung his sword several times to break the tornado, the surging spiritual power split on it not only did not move at all, but actually absorbed it directly, making this super tornado a little stronger.

Liyuan's sword body trembled slightly, as if he was anxious for the Lord.

Jiang Shuiyao wiped the blood on his face, took out the Cold Moon Pattern Iron Bow and smashed it in front of him. He squatted half-squatting, keeping his feet on the ground, and then beckoned to pinch the hilt of the Liyuan Sword, using the sword as an arrow, silently urging the full moon silver bow.

After silently counting three breaths, Jiang Shui Yao urged Ying Xiangjue to jump up suddenly, so fast that even this super tornado seemed to have no reaction, making Jiang Shui Yao emerge from the top, and then he was fiercely involved.

At this moment, the Liyuan Sword swooped out from the Cold Moon Pattern Iron Bow.

Ma Chu saw a blue and purple thing attached to a palm-wide silver spiritual power, as fast as a streamer, and then a cool burst of coolness hit his brain, cutting off the last trace of the bond between the soul and the body.

Shen Gongzi and Zhu Lang's mouths opened slightly, and they saw Ma Chu's head explode open, and red and white splashed to the ground.

The moment the headless corpse slammed to the ground, the Super Tornado dispersed. The Liyuan Sword turned around in the air, and flew back to Jiang Shuiyao's side with joy, floating up and down as if inviting merit. Jiang Shui Yao was as embarrassed as he wanted, stretched out his hand to hold the abyss, and slowly landed.

Shen Gongzi frowned, and said in a low voice: "You go and kill him!" ”

"Gotcha!"

Zhu Lang smiled, as soon as his figure left, Lin Yu appeared beside Shen Gongzi in an instant, a three-foot long sword rested on this one-eyed man, and said coldly: "Kill him, you will die too!" ”

Zhu Lang, who hadn't had time to say cruel words to Jiang Shuiyao, stumbled, turned his head to look at Shen Gongzi and the girl who was defiled by Ma Chu last night, and was a little at a loss for a while. You girl, kill him, then who do I work with?

Jiang Shuiyao smiled and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm, patted Zhu Lang lightly on the shoulder, and then walked towards Shen Gongzi: "What's the matter, you want to kill your eldest brother?" ”

Shen Gongzi was one-eyed and said coldly: "A human who is just a monk mirror still wants to be my eldest brother, you can dream about it!" Zhu Lang, kill him! ”

In Shen Gongzi's imagination, as long as his tiger body is shaken, although he will not directly kill this little girl with a sword against his throat, it doesn't seem to be too difficult to run away temporarily.

But as soon as the words fell, Lin Yu had already kicked down with a high kick and kicked Shen Gongzi to the ground and lay on his stomach, with a heroic posture.

The three-foot Qingfeng slowly entered the flesh, Lin Yu couldn't see any expression on his face, and coldly revised what Shen Gongzi said just now and replied: "Do you still want to run away from the sixth-turn monk mirror?" Dream on! ”