Chapter 40: Can You Drink a Cup Nothing
Chapter 2 is presented.
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The old man with gray hair and beard sat on a branch of a tree, looking at the white-robed figure that was still missing from the spiritual power whirlpool, holding the wine gourd's index finger slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "This kid shouldn't be just quick to speak, right?"
Ji Ge still maintained a posture of half-bowing and his hands on his knees at this time.
Looking up, his eyes narrowed slightly after looking at the pure spiritual power vortex, enveloping the power of destroying mountains and destroying forests, sweeping towards him.
No one noticed that at this time, there was a trace of golden halo in the depths of Ji Ge's eyes.
Ji Ge's expression was grim, and he was waiting for this time.
Before, he opened his mouth to be a radical method, but he was only recognized by Mu Qiu, but he just repeated the old trick, and it was still a radical method.
It's just that this time those words really stimulated her heart.
This is the sentence that Ji Ge saw in the book before, "prescribe the right medicine".
As long as her mood is unstable, then there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, not to mention Ji Ge, who has maintained this posture from beginning to end.
Just now, because Mu Qiu's mood was unstable, the spiritual power rippling out of his body also dissipated.
As for the original spiritual technique that was powerful enough to destroy the withering and decaying and shatter his Ji Ge's bones, he also became a little weak.
And Ji Ge, who seems to be lax, but has always been tight, is waiting for this opportunity.
"Bang".
Ji Ge's originally half-bowed waist suddenly rose up.
The pure spiritual power under his feet gushed out like the desecrated water that burst the embankment, and his body was like thunder, and he flew towards Mu Qiu in mid-air.
At the same time, that vortex of spiritual power also blasted towards him.
Ji Ge swallowed his saliva, his body turned slightly in the air, and the spiritual power vortex on one side of his body slashed down from top to bottom towards his body that was close to his body from the door in front of him.
Ji Ge could clearly perceive the scorching and majestic pure spiritual power in the vortex of spiritual power, if he let it bombard his body.
Tsk, Ji Ge remembered the huge bluestone that exploded under him before.
After knowing the spiritual power vortex of the bombardment, Ji Ge's face turned fierce, his brows furrowed, and the evil in the sword box behind him suddenly came out of the sheath.
Ji Ge's right hand clenched and gathered the spiritual power of the evil body on Ji Ge's right arm, and then slashed down with a sword.
The evil sword body was wrapped in an incomparable spiritual power and slashed towards Mu Qiu's slender neck.
At this time, Mu Qiu's expression was grim, and there was a sudden look on his face, it turned out that this kid was waiting for him here, just waiting for his state of mind to show a little flaw.
"Your scheming city really impresses me. Mu Qiu, who had come to his senses, wrapped his spiritual power around his hands and clamped the slender sword body that was slashing towards his neck with his fingers, and said calmly.
"Tsk, this kid is really bad. The old man lying on the trunk of the tree squinted at the battlefield in the distance, shook the tattered flask in his hand, and muttered boredly.
"What, where did the arrogance that wanted to break my body to pieces run away just now?" Seeing Ji Ge bowing his head and being silent, Mu Chunhe, who felt that the victory was in his hands, sneered and sneered.
"Then you're going to have to keep your eyes peeled. Ji Ge suddenly raised his head, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but there was a cold chill in his eyes.
Mu Chun subconsciously tightened the handle that was sandwiched between his fingers, and said coldly: "What if it's polished?"
"Hey, hey, since it's polished, take a good look at this sword of the master!"
After Ji Ge felt the power coming from the evil sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of essence swept through the depths of his eyes.
After hearing Ji Ge's words, Mu Qiu realized that the other long sword in the sword box behind Ji Ge had disappeared at some point.
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I don't know when the long sword covered in pitch black has been held in Ji Ge's left hand.
At this time, Ji Ge's throat made a sound like a dragon's groan and a phoenix's roar, and a sound resounded in this silent mountain forest.
made the mountains and forests, which were already silent because of the fight between the two, become more and more empty.
All the beasts crawled on the ground, trembling all over.
It was a bloodline suppression from the depths of the soul.
The scene at this time is just like that night, Wen Zhili revealed the true body of the dragon, and the beasts of the green land came to the court.
After hearing the movement, the wine gourd in the hand of the old man lying on the branch fell to the ground without realizing it, and his face showed a look that was really like this.
By the time Mu Chun had calmed down from the noise, the agarwood that Ji Ge was holding tightly in her left hand had already slashed down towards her arm.
Mu Qiu saw that the spiritual power in his whole body above his right arm was surging frantically here, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out, turning into a spiritual power armor attached to his right arm.
The small stream of spiritual power that attracted the qi cut several tiny small blood cuts on Ji Ge's face.
Ji Ge's left hand and even the entire left arm are densely emerging.
And at this time, the tall figure on the spiritual sea in Ji Ge's body was just like Ji Ge's movements at this time, waving his left hand high, and then falling gently.
It's just that with this slight fall, the river stream behind Mu Qiu's natural convergence was split.
Moreover, the water of the river that was split did not flow out in the slightest, but seemed to be imprisoned in that half, and there was not even the slightest ripple on the surface of the water.
It's just that this sword still refuses to give up, and a black trace directly slashes through the peak behind Mu Qiu that towers into the sky.
One more of the 100,000 mountains is missing.
It wasn't until that sword qi split another continuous tumbling sea of clouds that it truly disappeared from the sky.
"There's something about this sword. He jumped down from the tree and picked up the wine gourd that had fallen on the ground and tied it back to his waist, so that he didn't see how Ji Ge swung that sword, but only saw that the sword qi completely dissipated above the sky after splitting the sea of clouds.
"Poof. ”
Something fell from mid-air and landed in the middle of the river with a pop.
At this time, Ji Ge succeeded with a sword, and after he didn't care about the general who was still caught in Mu Qiu's hand, his body flew backwards like thunder.
Mu Qiu, who only had one left arm left, let out a painful wail, and looked at Ji Ge with a cold look in his eyes who wanted to turn around and run away.
She gritted her teeth and threw the evil in her hand at Ji Ge.
The evil sword was engulfed by Mu Qiu's domineering spiritual power in the Heavenly Phase, and stabbed towards Ji Ge with a devastating posture.
Ji Ge heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and his expression was terrified, and he turned around to stop him.
It's just that the evil is coming as fast as thunder, piercing straight into Ji Ge's arm.
And the power was undiminished, dragging Ji Ge to the towering ancient tree on the bank of the river.
The blade of the sword was tightly nailed into the tree, more than three inches into the wood.
And Ji Ge's figure was also hung on the tree.
Blood continued to drip down the blade of the sword from the wound on the shoulder.
Ji Ge clenched his teeth, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, which reflected his pale face.
Mu Chun also stood in the air with a pale face, and walked step by step.
With each step, blood flowed down her right arm.
Unexpectedly, in one day, the monk of her dignified realm had seen so many strong winds and waves that he would capsize in the gutter and almost lose in the hands of a human boy.
She covered the shoulder of her right hand with her left hand, and was slashed down by Ji Ge with a sword there.
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It was her right arm that had fallen into the river before.
Walked up to Ji Ge, looked condescendingly at Ji Ge who was nailed to the tree, and then looked at the right arm that was cut off by his sword, revealing a smile that made Ji Ge creepy, "You really gave me a big surprise." ”
"It's shocking, but I don't know if you like it or not?"
"Like, how could I not like it. Mu Chunying smiled, squinting her eyes, revealing a penetrating fierce light.
With a flick of her fingers, she shot a wisp of spiritual power into Ji Ge's body.
The wisp of pure spiritual power passed through Ji Ge's chest, and behind a hole the size of an index finger on the thick tree behind him, it shot into the distant sound of the mountains and forests, causing a loud sound that shook the sky.
At this time, the spiritual veins in Ji Ge's body were destroyed by the spiritual power that passed through his body like a storm.
Ji Ge snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood and spit on Mu Qiu's body.
Ji Ge grinned, staring at Mu Qiu in front of him with a scarlet mouth, his eyes were full of violence, "Could it be that you can't do this in the Heavenly Phase?"
"It's not that I said, your skills are far worse than Wen Zhili. ”
Looking at Ji Ge with a hideous face, Mu Qiu frowned, only she knew that her blow just now was enough to make a monk in the Infant Realm faint in pain, but instead of fainting, the kid in front of him aroused the violent aura in his heart.
"Rest assured. I will slowly torture you to death. ”
"I will give you back little by little the pain of this broken arm. ”
A mouthful of blood surged from Ji Ge's throat, staring at Mu Qiu viciously, forcibly swallowing the mouthful of blood, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, he opened his scarlet blood mouth, nodded and said, "It's better to be like this." Otherwise, this heart-piercing pain, my Ji Ge will definitely return it to you tenfold. ”
Seeing Ji Ge's expression like this, and hearing his words again, Mu Qiu's face trembled slightly, and there was a faint chill in his heart.
At this time, her back was a little cold, and looking at the violent gaze in Ji Ge's eyes, she felt as if she was being targeted by a wild beast.
In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Mu Qiu stared at him with murderous intent, and the spiritual power in the palm of his left hand slowly condensed into a thin sword, stabbing straight towards Ji Ge's throat.
"It's a pity that you don't have a chance again. Mu Qiu smiled, his five fingers clenched the thin sword, and his knuckles were faintly white.
"Girl, wait. ”
A sound fell, not only in Ji Ge's ears, but also in Mu Qiu's ears.
Mu Qiu's eyes lit up, and he looked at an old man with gray hair and tattered clothes who stood beside him at some point.
At this time, the thin sword transformed by the spiritual power in his hand had been lightly clamped by the old man with two fingers.
When Mu Qiu recognized the texture of the tattered armor on the old man's body, his figure suddenly retreated backwards.
After pulling out the distance of dozens of feet from the old man, he stood in the air, with a look of extreme fear on his face.
Ji Ge, who was nailed to the tree, licked his lips, looked at the old man who suddenly appeared here with his back to him, and glanced at the wine gourd on his waist, remembering the wine gourd with a red spike tied around the waist of the old gentleman in the Sigui Building on the island.
The inexplicable voice was low and hoarse, and he said, "Senior, can you drink a cup?"
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