Chapter Twenty-Seven: Recruiting Sons-in-law
Hundreds of sword shadows hung under the sky.
Like a raging storm, sweeping away all living things on the ground.
It is like a thousand armies, and a thousand thunderbolts are roaring
In the blink of an eye, more than 100 poisonous corpses turned into residues under the fierce bombardment of the sword shadow.
The sword is reached, and there is no life left.
The Hundred Flowers Killing Ninth Style Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is extremely domineering, it can gather a little, or it can be scattered as a star, coming and going freely, and looking at it.
However, the physical strength required to consume the caster is also very large.
After only half a minute, Mo Jianchu almost fainted due to exhaustion.
"Are you okay?" Wu Xiaoyan asked distressedly.
Mo Jianchu's face was sallow and bloodless.
Walking, staggering, staggering.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that when you come up, you will let the king bomb, and the follow-up will be a little slow."
And at this moment, there are hundreds of poisonous corpses rushing towards them one after another, densely packed, with no end in sight.
In the face of such a battle, even Mo Jianchu was a little discouraged.
Can you really survive?
"I believe...... We will. β
Suddenly, raindrops hit Mo Jianchu's cheeks and clothes.
He subconsciously looked up at the gray sky.
I was stunned for a long time before I finally reacted.
It turned out to be raining.
The weather in [Staring into the Abyss] was unpredictable, and the sky was clear at the last moment, but it was already cloudy and pouring rain.
Thick ink-colored clouds squeezed the sky, completely obscuring the scarlet eyes just now, flashing thunder from time to time, and there were muffled sounds thousands of miles away.
"Hahaha! God help me! β
Mo Jianchu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and laughed wildly.
As long as there is no light from the scorching sun, ghosts can wander the world.
Although the combat power will be greatly limited, the good thing is that you can still apply support skills.
That alone is enough.
Mo Jianchu immediately bit his index finger and pressed the blood on the bamboo leaf man on his chest.
Oral Soul Orderββ
Qi Shen Yinjin,
Xinshen Danyuan,
spit out the filth and remove the atmosphere,
Sishen refining liquid,
Nourish the spirits.
"Weng E! Come out! β
Under Mo Jianchu's call, the bamboo leaf people shone with dazzling holy light.
A wisp of figure appeared in front of Wu Xiaoyan's eyes.
"Aunt Weng E...... Why are you ......?"
"Xiaoyan, you are seriously injured, you should not be angry anymore, I will treat you now."
Wu Xiaoyan also became unusually obedient and silently accepted Weng E's treatment.
Even though she has a lot of doubts in her heart, but now that the enemy is present, she can't help but play tricks.
Not causing trouble to others is what she should do.
Mo Jianchu, who had temporarily regained some strength, regained his hand on Wu Xiaoyan's saber, rushed into the group of corpses, and slashed the poisonous corpses that rushed forward one by one.
However, to Mo Jianchu's surprise, even if the poisonous corpses were cut off and their hearts and lungs were dug out, they were still alive and well, and they were not affected at all.
"Destroy the tentacles behind them, and they will die completely." Wu Xiaoyan revealed the secret.
"I see."
Although Mo Jianchu witnessed the whole process, he still didn't know anything about how to deal with it.
Now it seems.
The level of this group of poisonous corpses is generally around level 10, which is on par with him.
However, the poisonous corpse has almost no intelligence to speak of, and acts entirely on the instinct of bloodthirst.
Only when they are close to a living person at a distance of ten meters will they suddenly attack.
It can be seen that their vision is very poor, and they are far from becoming a complete body.
But the sheer number of corpses is huge, and as long as someone dies, new poisonous corpses will be generated, and there will be an endless stream of them.
Won-seon, this bastard! What kind of demon and demon method is cultivation?!
He has done such a thing that damages yin morality!
"We have to find the other two as soon as possible, otherwise, this endless poisonous corpse will not be able to kill even the old man!" Mo Jianchu said anxiously.
Wu Xiaoyan, who was treated, gradually regained her vitality, although she couldn't get off the ground immediately, her complexion obviously became much ruddery.
"I was blown up at the same time as Da Niu, I probably know his location, you look at the direction of my finger, where to go, you should be able to find it."
Wu Xiaoyan's slender jade arm rested on his shoulder, showing him the way.
However, there happened to be a giant poisonous corpse blocking the road in that direction.
If you take a detour, it will delay the time significantly.
Wang Daniu couldn't wait too long.
After thinking for a while, Mo Jianchu decided to let it go.
Choose the nearest path and kill it directly.
Now is the race against time, every second passes, Wang Daniu and they will be more dangerous.
Mo Jianchu shouted:
"Hold on! I'm going to sprint! β
"Hmm!"
Wu Xiaoyan hugged his neck tightly, clasped her hands and feet, for fear that she would fall.
In an instant, an astonishing impact erupted from under Mo Jianchu's feet, shattering the stone road to pieces, turning into a meteor and slashing through dozens of poisonous corpses.
The huge poisonous corpse was the first to react.
It happily opened its arms, waiting for Mo Jianchu to rush into its arms and kill her sister in her arms.
But when Mo Jianchu suddenly increased his speed, it found that it couldn't keep up with the former's speed at all, and could only watch them leap past him.
Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and chop its tentacles.
The giant poisonous corpse died without understanding how this human did it.
Besides, he's carrying a man on his back!
Mo Jianchu didn't feel a trace of joy at all, because the speed just now had caused a lot of abrasion to his ankle.
Fortunately, Weng E threw in the healing technique in time, otherwise they might have been trapped in the corpse tide pile due to the reduced speed, and they could not advance or retreat.
Weng E, who has been following closely behind the two, is the busiest person at this time.
Not only must we continue to treat Wu Xiaoyan, but we must always pay attention to Mo Jianchu's injuries.
Once the injury interferes with the fight, she must deliver the healing technique with precision.
so as not to cause unnecessary waste of energy.
Even though she saved her energy, her strength was still decreasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it would not be long before she bottomed out.
Once her energy is emptied, she is completely useless, and she can only do it on the sidelines.
"Aunt Weng'e, I'm already well, he needs treatment more than me." Wu Xiaoyan was very unhappy in her heart, she didn't want to let Mo Jianchu fall into danger because of herself.
Hearing this, Weng E showed a motherly smile: "Xiaoyan, you have grown up. β
In the past, Wu Xiaoyan was like a little swallow that didn't grow up, lively and active, straightforward, always centered on herself, so that others had to follow her wishes, and rarely took into account the feelings of others.
But now, she's a lot more mature.
Know how to understand the general situation, take the overall situation into account, and think about others.
Even though she was in pain, she chose to endure it silently and did not complain to the public.
Perhaps, it is precisely because she has experienced unforgettable pain that she can grow up so quickly, right?
How Weng E wanted to hold this poor child, but as a spirit being, he had lost the qualification to contact the outside world.
Mo Jianchu and Weng E are connected with each other, so they naturally know what she thinks.
Why didn't he feel a little relieved?
I promised Wu Xiaoyan to be her love mentor.
That agreement, in the eyes of others, may seem like nothing more than a joke.
But Mo Jianchu took it seriously!
Now, her father Wu Hongyi is dead, her uncle Wu Digui has rebelled, and her sister Wu Jinyu is uncertain.
The only one who can be her elder is Mo Jianchu's fictional "brother-in-law".
Mo Jianchu has the responsibility and obligation to take care of Wu Xiaoyan.
Causally speaking.
If Mo Jianchu hadn't brought Ling Yao into the Wu family, the Wu family would not have become the center of the battlefield.
Even though it wasn't what he wanted to see.
But he has to bear some responsibility for the demise of the Wu family.
Therefore, Mo Jianchu sacrificed his life to save Wu Xiaoyan, in fact, to atone for his sins.
"You monsters, get out of here! Lao Tzu is going to save the second lady! β
Wang Da Niu's angry shouts came from not far away.
Listen to the sound, it should be fifty meters away!
"Brother Niu! Wu Xiaoyan and I are here! We're coming to you now! β
Mo Jianchu was in a state of mind for a while, and immediately accelerated, following Wang Daniu's voice.
When Wang Da Niu heard the call, he immediately cried with joy, "Lord Ghost Envoy! Why are you here? I miss you! β
His voice made Wu Xiaoyan's face full of shock, "Ghost envoy? Are you the Cult of World Destruction?! β
"No, no, no, I'm not a ghost! Ay! It's a long story! I'll explain it to you a little bit later! Mo Jianchu hurriedly spoke up, wanting to clear up the misunderstanding.
But the only thing that responded to him was a cold word.
"Forget it, from the moment you used our Wu family's mastery, I had doubts. Whether you are a ghost envoy or not, you can't change the fate of the Wu family's demise. It's better not to say it than to say it to make it more sad. β
Wu Xiaoyan's face once again showed a painful expression.
This deepened Mo Jianchu's self-blame.
He finally understood that when a lie begins, it has to be covered up with countless lies.
However, there is always a moment when a lie is exposed.
At that time, the twisted heart of the liar will be exposed.
"I'm sorry, in order to make myself stronger, I have to lie to people, it's okay for you to scold me, it's okay to beat me. I have only one thought right now, and that is to get you all out. β
Mo Jianchu gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and flew forward with his sword, and the sword qi turned into a high-speed rotating sword qi as the speed increased.
All the poisonous corpses that were close to him were crushed to pieces by sword qi.
At this moment, man is the sword, and the sword is the man.
In the true sense, the unity of man and sword is realized.
"Unexpectedly, you have even learned the sixth form of Hundred Flowers Killing - Sword Man Style, this trick is extremely testing the mind of a sword learner, if you have distracting thoughts, you will not be able to practice it for the rest of your life. Killing each style of a hundred flowers is the hard work of the predecessors of the family, regardless of the high and the low, the noble and the low. And only the sword man style is the one who chooses the sword, not the sword that the man chooses. Even my grandfather, who was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, couldn't learn this swordsman style. Perhaps, in the dark, you are the person of destiny that our Wu family has been waiting for. β
Wu Xiaoyandou's big tears fell down, wetting Mo Jianchu's shoulders, and his words were full of nostalgia for the Wu family.
Her biggest regret is that she failed to learn the Wu family's mastery, failed to keep the precious legacy left by her ancestors, and made the Wu family's mastery extinct.
This pain is only known to her heart.
But now there are people who can accept the mantle of the ancestors of the Wu family and completely use the Wu family's mastery.
This made her both happy and a little sad, just because this person was a foreign surname.
Suddenly, Wu Xiaoyan thought about it: if he is recruited as a son-in-law, it can also make the Wu family have a successor.
But will this guy agree?