Chapter 12 Half-Missing
"Oops!"
Hundreds of spiritual energy swords swooped up from the ground, stabbing towards Jimo in the air, mighty and murderous.
Jimo's face was gloomy, he was in the air, there was no place to borrow his strength, and his strength was exhausted at the moment, and under his feet were a hundred spiritual energy swords on the sky. There is no way to avoid it.
Jimo hurriedly threw a defensive Dao method on his body, but it was too late, and hundreds of spiritual qi long swords swarmed and hit Jimo's body one after another, and the weak defensive Dao law layer was directly broken.
Jimo hurriedly raised the Inquiry Halberd, but only the ten swords of Kankan were stopped, and the remaining ninety swords passed directly through Jimo's body, but they instantly turned into countless crystal clear aura and disappeared into the sky. Jimo was also directly knocked into the air by the hundred swords that rushed in.
Although he blocked the ninety swords for some reason, the huge impact carried by the diffuse ninety swords also made Jimo's chest overturn.
Hurriedly inserted the Questioning Halberd on a huge ancient tree, and the ink was hung on the Questioning Halberd, so as to stabilize his body.
The ninety swords that stabbed his body were actually blocked, and Jimo was a little confused. If all the ninety swords fell on Jimo's body, Jimo would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
The power of these ninety swords is definitely far greater than the python that Jimo encountered. The python's desperate blow injured Jimo, not to mention that Senior Brother Jin's hundred swords were fired together.
It's a pity that although Jimo is a peerless holy fetus, and he still cultivates the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" of the human king, his combat experience is almost zero. In addition to fighting with Sword Invincible in the past, today he entered the small secret realm and killed a few fierce beasts.
But against the monk, Jimo still didn't have much confidence, he was actually quite frightened, and when he saw the monk, he was a little afraid to fight.
The Absolute Path Holy Fetus and the Tibetan Emperor Sutra also do not guarantee that Jimo will not be injured if he stands there and is beaten up.
Is there a master to help, or is Jimo born an idea in his heart, could it be a master?
added a few light body methods for escaping to his body, and Jimo slowly fell to the ground.
Before Jimo could react, a cold light crossed his cheek, and he saw a person walking under the moonlight, who walked easily and casually, seemingly very slowly, but left an afterimage in the air.
"Ahh
Na Ruoye was only four feet away from Jimo, and he was still holding a long sword that extracted poison in his hand, the long sword glowed with a faint purple light in the moonlight, and the sword was less than half a foot away from Jimo.
As Nawakaba died, the sword lost its support and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Layers of cold sweat rolled up on Jimo's back, so dangerous, only half a foot away.
But when did that Ruoye appear, Jimo didn't even notice it, and even when the quenching long sword had arrived beside him, Jimo didn't know, just like the long sword was waiting there, just waiting for Jimo to take the bait.
Jimo hurriedly turned around and saluted to the figure who was stepping on the moonlight and had arrived beside him, "Thank you for saving your life." β
The visitor slowly raised his head, and it turned out to be a half-damaged cheek, half of which was covered with stiff marks, like a dry and hard shell, and the other half of his face was also black and terrible. The sharp eyes were sharp, and they slowly slashed away from Jimo's body.
The black clothes made this person even more ghostly, and he couldn't help but add a little bit to Ling Ran in the cold moonlight.
Half-incomplete, a legendary figure among the disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect. is different from Yan Ran and Yan Chen's talent. It's because he is ruthless, not only to the enemy, but also to himself.
It is said that he was handsome back then, and even far surpassed Yanchen, so there were many suitors. Due to the daily fatigue of dealing with those suitors, which seriously hindered his cultivation, he was ruthless and disfigured himself, so as to be wise. Later, it took three years to rush directly from the Qixuan Second Heaven to the peak of the Qixuan Nine Heavens, only half a step away from the Heavenly Begging Realm, but he was still struggling to suppress the realm and did not enter the Heavenly Beggar.
Some people say that his strength even surpasses that of Yan Chen, and may be on par with Yan Ran. However, because he started two years earlier than Yan Ran and Yanchen, and his talent was not as good as Yan Ran's two, his fame was weaker.
This is a perversion, Jimo has always thought so.
The half-mutilated gaze crossed Jimo's face, and the figure flashed in the air, leaving only an afterimage on the ground, "I'm not saving you, it's just that you're lucky." β
Jimo looked at the mutilated half-incomplete that gradually disappeared into the moonlight, and frowned slightly, not because of the half-incomplete attitude towards him, the half-incomplete is that kind of person, and it is normal for Jimo to receive such an attitude.
The mutilated half-incomplete has never been lukewarm to a fairy-like woman like Yanran, let alone a miscellaneous disciple of Jimo.
The reason why Jimo frowned was because this time the matter might not be simple, and the mutilated half was really not here to save him Jimo, but to kill people.
That ruthless man, the murderous aura on his body is too heavy.
"Who is he going to kill?"
Jimo looked at the half-mutilated back from afar and murmured softly.
"Aren't our handyman brothers going to take a look?"
A playful laugh came from behind Jimo, Jimo smiled bitterly, turned to salute the woman behind him, "Senior Sister Siyao." β
This woman is dressed as a small jasper, and her appearance is only one point weaker than Yanran, with a light and elegant atmosphere, like a dark orchid.
However, Jimo knows that this is just the appearance, the so-called little jasper is all deceiving ghosts, this is a demon.
It's okay that the strength ranks in the top five among the disciples of Qixuan, but the problem is ......
"Well, you're very good, it seems that the rumors are really deceiving!"
Si Yao looked at Jimo, who lowered her head deeply, and slowly raised a jade finger and picked it on Jimo's chin, "I'm still very shy, senior sister won't eat you, come, raise your head and smile at senior sister." β
Jimo raised his head with difficulty, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Senior Sister Si Yao, just let me go, treat me as a fart, what kind of handyman am I, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about me in general." β
As he spoke, Jimo slowly retreated, threw dozens of escape methods on his body, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.
"What are you running, what are you running, Senior Sister won't eat you. Si Yao stomped her feet, revealing two small tiger teeth at the corners of her mouth, which were crystal clear in the moonlight.
"Don't you kid want to know what the ruthless man is going to do, and don't follow Senior Sister yet. β
Si Yao dragged the light yarn in her hand, turned her head to look at Jimo wrapped in the light yarn, and smiled.
Jimo took a breath helplessly, crossed his arms and let Si Yao drag him into the distance.
If you can't beat it, you can't escape, what else can you do?
Si Yao's nature is not bad, but she likes to play pranks, but it's a pity that she has a little jasper-like skin. Jimo sighed silently.
That tulle is a magic weapon, and a magic weapon can only be refined by a strong person above the Heavenly Beggar Realm. Although the monks of the high-level Enlightenment Realm can use magic weapons, they cannot practice sacrifices.
Si Yao was the leading figure among the disciples of the Forgotten Dust Sect's Qi Xuan Realm, and it was not surprising that there were one or two magic weapons.
Jimo was helplessly dragged by Si Yao, Si Yao is a strong man in the Nine Heavens of Qixuan, and his strength is much stronger than Jimo, but he saw that the surrounding scenery was reversed in an instant, and he didn't know how far he had gone.
After a while, he saw Si Yao stop, Jimo untied the light veil wrapped around his body, and poked his head out, only to find that he had actually returned to the canyon before.
I saw Si Yao raise her head and silently look into the canyon, Jimo also took advantage of the situation, and his face changed slightly, "Senior Brother Ban is no problem, right?" Jimo asked Si Yao with some anxiety.
Si Yao withdrew the light yarn magic weapon, turned her head to look at Jimo and grinned, "How can anything happen to him, if something happens to that ruthless man, the sky will not fall." β
Jimo silently looked at the canyon, only to see nearly thirty people surrounded by the mutilated half, those people were dressed in different clothes, some were from the Banshan Sect, there were also other gangs, and even five or six people were monks from Fangcun Temple.
Jimo frowned, it is rumored that the monks of Fang Cun Temple have no quarrel with the world, eat fasting and chant Buddha, worship Bodhisattva, except for subduing demons, rarely do something to harm their fellow clans. And the Forget Dust Sect and Fangcun Temple have been friends since then, and the relationship is not as slightly "grudgeful" as with the Banshan Sect.
What did the mutilation do, or what did these people do to surround the mutilation.
The atmosphere was murderous and tense, and Jimo would never be naΓ―ve enough to think that they were just fighting. It's a deadly battle, you're going to die.
Jimo looked up at Si Yao, his face solemn, "Senior Sister Si Yao......"
Si Yao's index finger lightly rested on her lips and shook her head slowly, "Don't speak, just watch." β
"You see, how the real battle should be fought, and blindly running for your life will not work at all. β
Jimo was slightly embarrassed, knowing that Si Yao was teaching himself a lesson, but then he thought about it, it turned out that Si Yao brought him here to watch the half-fragmented battle, or to "learn from it".
Jimo remembered that in the rumors of the Forgotten Dust Sect, Si Yao and Yan Ran should have some friendship, and it was no wonder that Si Yao would help him.
Yanran is very good to Jimo, which can be seen from the obvious difference in attitude towards Jimo and others, but Jimo knows that it is not the kind of good between men and women, but it is ......
Jimo slowly looked up at the canyon, since Si Yao was kind, he couldn't miss it, for the battle, Jimo was a novice at all.
The atmosphere in the canyon was almost condensed, oppressive and terrifying.
The mutilated half-broken man stood with his hands tied, despised everyone, and the black robe on his body was windless and automatic, and the hunting sound.
"Half-incomplete, don't deceive people too much, although you claim to be invincible in the Qixuan Mirror, but don't forget, your current strength has been suppressed by your master in the Qixuan Sixth Heaven, there are ten masters of the Qixuan Seventh Heaven among us, if you really fight to the death, we may not be weaker than you." β
"Fighting and killing people don't depend on grinding their mouths. Since you dare to come in and do those things, don't think about going out again. β
"Don't be too crazy. β
The mutilated half of the mutilation slowly raised his head, and the cheeks were a little hideous and terrifying in the moonlight.
A cold light flashed in the canyon, and before Jimo could react to what was happening, he heard a scream, and four or five corpses were instantly added to the ground.
"Half-broken, you ......"
The monk of the Fangcun Temple angrily reprimanded the mutilated half-incomplete, and a string of prayer beads flew out in his hand, gradually becoming larger in the air, turning into a huge ring, pressing towards the mutilated half-incomplete.
Suddenly, I saw dust on the ground and the air roaring. This rosary is a magic weapon, and Jimo's face changed. However, this is not over yet, I saw nine magic weapons rising in the canyon again, including swords and halberd forks, as well as jade ring long whips, all soaring in the air, domineering, and pressing towards the mutilated half.
Ten magic weapons were exhausted, but they were only to deal with the missing person.
The remnant snorted coldly, "If you kill someone, you will kill someone, and you have to act there to be coy." β
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