Chapter Ninety-Seven: If you want to fight, you will fight

Suddenly, Cheng Qian felt the pressure relaxed, and was about to endure the pain in his knees and dodge his body away.

In an instant, there was a huge force on his hands that was heavier than just now, at this time, Cheng Qian's hands were already numb, and there were blood stains oozing out from both tigers' mouths, at this time Cheng Qian only felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and there was a surge of blood in his body.

Ahem! Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The corpse sheath slammed the iron sword in his hand and smashed it at Cheng Qian.

As if rhythmically, he kept waving his iron sword and slashing at Cheng Qian, and every time the two weapons touched, a few sparks would be rubbed.

Cheng Qian, who was paralyzed by the pain in his two knees, used all his strength to resist the attack of the corpse sheath, and he would be injured by one point with each blow.

The corpse sheath became more and more excited, and it seemed that it had inexhaustible strength, repeating the same action constantly, and at this time there was only one thought, that is, to break Cheng Qian's defense.

"Ah!" Cheng Qian's face was full of resentment, his eyes looked at the tall figure in front of him fiercely, and he suddenly shouted, and a violent purple thunderbolt erupted in his body.

Purple thunder and lightning passed down Cheng Qian's arms towards the Wuji Sword held high above his head, and suddenly the entire Wuji Sword was wrapped in a purple arc.

Cheng Qian endured the pain in his knees, and with a fierce force, his knees were able to get off the ground, and he urged the giant force technique in his heart to increase his strength to the maximum.

And the green light flashed in the hollow eyes of the corpse sheath, and he looked at the purple arc from Cheng Qian's sword suspiciously, and he was not afraid of the power of the purple arc to destroy the world, but when he felt the abnormal movement under the sword, he added three points of strength and suppressed Cheng Qian.

"Hmph!" Cheng Qian instantly increased the power of the purple arc and slammed it into the corpse sheath.

I saw that the purple arc instantly enveloped the ferocious corpse sheath, and then there was an explosion, which bounced the corpse sheath away, turned over in the air, and smashed on the inner wall of the cave, rolling to the ground and splashing a puddle of dust.

Cheng Qian, who lost the pressure, suddenly loosened his body, then stood up, looked at the corpse sheath that fell to the ground in the distance, quacked and screamed, and snorted coldly, and wanted to retreat from here.

Cheng Qiangang turned around, ready to retreat, raised his right foot, staggered a step, his knee suddenly hurt, and he trembled and fell to the ground for a while.

However, at this time, the corpse sheath slowly rose up, rattling and screaming, the green light in his eyes flickered non-stop, and he was extremely excited, looking at Cheng Qian who fell to the ground, and his fighting spirit soared.

I saw that the iron sword was in the hands of the corpse scabbard, playing a fancy move, with a turn of the wrist, the iron sword circled around the arm, and then waved the iron sword, around the back, the head was lowered, the iron sword was weirdly attached to the head, and turned forward, and then held the iron sword with one hand, the tip of the sword pointed to Cheng Gan, but its figure did not move, standing straight, looking at Cheng Gan's green light, faintly fiery, looking at its movements It seems that he was a practitioner before his death.

Cheng Qian, who fell to the ground, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth like jelly beans, and the pain in his knees was immediately relieved.

Then he stood up with difficulty, his head turned to the side of the corpse sheath, his complexion changed again, becoming as gloomy as dead ashes, he had a deep understanding of the purple thunder and lightning, the power that destroyed the world and the earth, he couldn't take it, he could only wait for death, and the corpse sheath was actually standing in front of him intact, and he also held up the iron sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at himself, and looked at his gaze, there was an incomparably huge battle intent, how could this not surprise Cheng Gan?

Cheng Qian didn't want to fight with him at all now, because it was not a level at all, and he would inevitably fall if he fought, but Cheng Qian thought about it again, he fell to the ground just now, and this corpse sheath could obviously take advantage of this sneak attack, but he didn't make a move, but waited for Cheng Qian to stand up.

Then Cheng Qian nodded slightly, although he didn't know how many thousands of years this corpse had been left here, he could feel it from the incomparably strong resentment, looking at his current practice, this corpse seemed to have been psychic and had actually opened his spiritual sense.

Cheng Qian looked at this ghost quietly, and said in order to verify his thoughts: "Presumably, the seniors already have spiritual sense, and the juniors don't know that the seniors live here, and it is offensive to break in rashly, and I ask the seniors to forgive me, the juniors know that they are not the opponents of the seniors, and the juniors do not have this opportunity for that spiritual grass." ”

And the corpse sheath saw that Cheng Qian didn't move, but instead spoke to himself, the green light in his eyes was suspicious, and he didn't seem to understand Cheng Gan's words at all, and he screamed twice. ,

Cheng Qian was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that he had confirmed his guess, and sighed in his heart: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, God's will is like this, since this is not your own chance, don't do it." ”

Although he didn't know what the rattling sound of the corpse sheath represented, Cheng Qian opened his mouth again: "The juniors will leave now, and I will never offend the seniors in the future, thank you!"

After saying this, seeing that the corpse sheath had not moved, Cheng Qian saluted the corpse sheath, and then put away the blue flying sword that had been thrown aside, and turned around to leave.

However, when the corpse sheath saw Cheng Qian pick up the blue flying sword on the ground, the doubt in his eyes turned to excitement, and then he saw Cheng Qian turn around and prepare to leave.

Suddenly, the empty eyes were full of rage, and the strange screams of rattling were two, and the figure moved, seeing that he was wearing heavy armor, but he chased Cheng Qian with a light pace, more than ten steps away, and it was coming in an instant.

The figure quickly appeared behind Cheng Qian, and with a fierce swing of the iron sword in his hand, he was about to slash at Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian was suspicious of the spiritual sense of this corpse sheath, so after saying those words, he still cautiously sensed the other party with his divine sense, so he had already taken precautions when he saw the corpse sheath giant sword coming, but when he saw the light pace of the corpse sheath in Cheng Gan's divine sense, he was a little stunned, and the corpse sheath was obviously a secular light skill.

For Cheng Qian, who had been on guard for a long time, his face remained unchanged, and he suddenly flashed his body and dodged the sudden blow of the corpse sheath.

Cheng Qian, who could dodge this blow, turned around and glared at the corpse sheath: "Senior, what do you mean by this......

The corpse sheath didn't listen to Cheng Qian's words at all, and directly slashed at his head with an iron sword.

Cheng Qian hurriedly kicked his legs, jumped lightly, and jumped into the air with a front somersault to dodge the blow.

Although Cheng Qian jumped into the air to dodge the iron sword of the corpse sheath, his chest suddenly sank, and at some point, one of the bone claws of the corpse sheath grabbed the clothes on his chest.

The corpse sheath roared violently, grabbed Cheng Gan's clothes, and threw him into the depths of the cave.

Cheng Qian was thrown by the huge force of the corpse sheath, and was thrown several feet away, and slammed into the inner wall of the cave before he could stop, falling to the ground and splashing three feet of ashes.

Cheng Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood on the ground, but there was a faint strong fragrance of spirit grass in his nose, and he thought in his heart that it must have been the corpse sheath that threw him closer to the spirit grass.

At this time, Cheng Qian had lost confidence in escaping, and he didn't have the miraculous earth escape talisman, so he instantly escaped to a life-saving thing dozens of miles away, and he was thrown into the depths of the cave by the corpse sheath, and the corpse sheath happened to be standing in the direction of the exit of the cave, looking at Cheng Qian, who was looking at the corpse sheath, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then he got up firmly, looked straight at the corpse sheath, and said: "I respected the senior as a character before, and I didn't attack the junior, but now that the matter has come to this, I'm afraid I won't let Cheng leave, God's will is like this, since the sky is going to kill me, I will die, Cheng will not flinch, let it go, and fight if you want to fight!"

Cheng Qian saw that there was no way to retreat, so he wanted to regard death as home, and a majestic battle intent rushed out of Cheng Gan's body, raising his hand and raising the Wuji Sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the corpse sheath.

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