Chapter 384: Divide the Winner and Loser

Chapter 384: Divide the Winner and Loser

Compared with those ordinary standard long swords, the broadsword in Bai Huahua's hand is obviously more suitable for Bai Huahua's use - the power of calamity is originally the power of the strongest and most yang in the world. There are countless monks who have reached the realm of tribulation throughout the ages, and the tribulation as a layer of "sieve" plays a role in the selection of the survival of the fittest, because the power of the most yang and rigid tribulation can achieve "one force will be ten together", no matter what crooked and evil ways can be killed.

Bai Huahua used to walk a little narrowly, and in the ordinary standard long sword, the power of robbery can play a role too much.

Bai Mu's bamboo leaf sword was pointed on the broadsword, Bai Mu only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the force of the shock almost ejected his long sword. Bai Mu's eyes lit up: "What a broadsword!"

Bai Huahua stretched out her hand and rubbed it on the slightly thinner side of the broadsword, and her eyes regained an almost crazy desire to fight: "Cover the earth." "The heavy sword doesn't need to be sharpened, this broadsword in Bai Huahua's hand is a sword weapon, and it is more like a blunt weapon like a hammer than an attack, and it is more like a blunt weapon like a hammer.

The power of the catastrophe jumped on the broadsword "covering the earth", and Bai Huahua sent out a thunderous blow!

Bai Mu knew that Bai Huahua in this state could not be attacked-although the heavy sword made Bai Huahua's movements sluggish, but once attacked by the sword qi, Bai Mu was afraid that he would be dead! Although the speed of Bai Huahua's sword was slow, the connection between one move and one style was extremely smooth, as long as Bai Mu was attacked by this broadsword once, he would face endless slapping, until it turned into a meat paste with no ability to resist.

"The power of robbery and the broadsword 'covering the earth', which turtle grandson came up with the idea!" Bai Mu scolded without any image. The scholar in the study sneezed.

If Bai Huahua wants to hold a heavy sword, he will lose his flexibility, then it is even more nonsense - Bamen's teleportation mechanism makes up for his slow displacement speed, and even if Bai Mu's teleportation is misjudged, it is at most a sword that Bai Huahua is hard to resist, and now he will be killed by it!

The appearance of the heavy sword instantly reversed the situation, and the bamboo leaf sword resisted the damage of "covering the soil" twice, at this time, the light on the sword body was thin, and the fluttering sword spirit was also pale: "If you continue like this, you will definitely lose!" Bai Mu was silent, but the speed of the spiritual energy in his body had reached the extreme.

Bai Huahua seemed to be fighting with herself, and when she saw Bai Mu's state, she didn't know where she was, and her main identity was clearly preparing to kill him, so she sneered: "You don't have a chance!"

After a broadsword, it changed from the original slash to a more primitive slap, carrying the compressed air and crashing into Bai Mu's body together, the bamboo leaf sword is thin and long, suitable for assassination but not suitable for blocking the middle, and it is even more powerless in the face of a plane offensive slap, this sword slapped heavily on Bai Mu's body, only the royal character armor was still flickering wildly, sharing the damage for Bai Mu.

"Boom!"

Bai Mu seemed to be facing a humanoid tyrannosaurus, this sword almost broke Bai Mu's spine, Bai Mu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his face was a little less, but he showed a satisfied expression.

"Please, try this!"

The power of the explosion erupted from the palm of Bai Mu's right hand, and it was the spiritual power of the wind that had been condensed to the extreme. Although Bai Mu's use of the wind spiritual power was still simple and rude at this time, it didn't mean that he couldn't use the wind spiritual power to make a powerful enough attack.

Bai Mu stubbornly carried this fatal slap just to be able to deceive himself. Although the method of "one inch long and one inch strong" is not groundless, but on the side of the heavy sword "covering the earth", Bai Mu can find a vacancy to bully himself, as long as he closes the distance between himself and Bai Huahua, he can give a fatal blow.

This kind of wind spiritual power will definitely not be put in Bai Huahua's eyes in normal times, even if it can't be dodged with the eight gates, it won't be pierced through the body - the armor formed by the power of calamity on Bai Huahua's body will make these spiritual powers disappear. But at this time, Bai Huahua's power of calamity was concentrated on the broadsword "covering the earth" in his hand, in order to cause that thunderous blow. He didn't expect that the main body would take such a risk and gamble with his life that the spiritual power of the wind could break through his defenses.

However, Bai Mu was right. Even if it is a powerful calamity power, there will be times when it is missed, and the spiritual power of the wind is the sharpest force underneath, like a steel fork piercing Bai Huahua's body, piercing his internal organs.

Bai Mu and Bai Huahua fell to the ground almost at the same time, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, but there was happiness in their eyes - such a duel in exchange for injuries was something that the two had never imagined. A broadsword swept the ground, a bamboo leaf fluttered without a trace, the two were like the yin and yang poles of Tai Chi, although they seemed to have nothing in common, but they could see their own shadows from each other.

Bai Mu felt the pain coming from his internal organs, and smiled: "I won." ”

Bai Huahua was stunned, but saw that between Bai Mu's raised hands, several silk threads flew out from his limbs, and he didn't know when he entered his body.

"It's a good thing I didn't make you a killing machine or an emotionless slave in the first place, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to lose now. ”

Bai Mu also has the power of calamity left by Bai Huahua in his body, but under the power of "Nine Transformations of Xuan", these powers of calamity were instantly washed away by Bai Mu - Bai Mu knew why Bai Huahua was able to have the power of robbery, and these thunder lights were very honest under the effect of the mysterious technique of "Nine Transformations of Xuan", and Bai Mu was not affected.

If it were replaced by any ordinary monk, if he forcibly took the blow of Bai Huahua, his internal organs would definitely be shattered, his spiritual power would disappear, and he would lose the foundation of his cultivation if he didn't die.

Bai Huahua felt like she was in a false world. Although the things around her have not changed, they always give Bai Huahua an unreal feeling. Bai Huahua once carefully watched the illusion competition between Liu Hongming and Du Jiao, and knew that she was not in the illusion, but the danger was not necessarily less than the illusion.

By the time he took out the silk threads in his body one by one and came back to his senses, Bai Mu was already standing on the vast river, watching the big fish swim around under his feet.

Bai Huahua was stunned, but still bowed her head and said, "I lost." ”

Bai Mu turned his head to look at him and smiled without saying a word, Bai Huahua walked towards Bai Mu, every step of the body was like a death of the road, the body gradually became clear, under the moonlight, the sea of knowledge was visible, one of the human souls meditated cross-legged, it was the soul fragment left by Bai Mu at the beginning.

"You are me, I am you, from now on, there will be only one Bai Mu. ”