Chapter 355: Sword Demon vs. Sword Ghost!
Hear the words.
The tall and lanky man narrowed his eyes and said jokingly: "So, you are this little 떚's 꺶 brother?"
He could feel that Li Wujie was just a cultivator of the Xuanxian Ninth Level, and this kind of person was nothing more than an ant!
Li Wujie raised the ink knife in his hand and pointed it directly at the tall and thin man. His tone was arrogant: "You dare to touch my little brother? You are seeking death!"
Seeing the strong appearance of the man in a bamboo hat, hope arose in the hearts of all the monks.
Perhaps, this man can really turn the tide.
"Senior Ye isn't here..." Holy Lord Yin Yang murmured weakly, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
The reason why he was happy that Ji Baxiao could recognize his brother was mainly because Li Wujie was Senior Ye's disciple, so that Yin Yang Holy Land could indirectly have a relationship with Senior Ye.
After all, who in the Central Territory doesn’t know that Senior Ye is an unparalleled Immortal King?
Although he was very grateful to Li Wujie for drawing his sword to help, Holy Master Yin Yang still felt uncertain.
No matter how powerful you are as a Xuanxian-level swordsman, can you defeat the Immortal King from ancient times?
What's more, I'm also a knives player, and there are seven of them!
You only have a knife, how can you win?
Hang!
Too suspenseful!
As if listening to the voice of Holy Lord Yin and Yang, Li Wujie patted his chest and said seriously:
"Don't worry, you don't need my master to deal with this kind of thing. As his disciple, I have to share his worries!"
"Besides, my little brother has been wronged, so I have to stand up for him!"
"Being brothers means righteousness comes first!"
The sonorous words were filled with passionate emotions.
Ji Baxiao was so moved that he choked up and said: "Good brother, I will always be your little brother!"
Bang bang bang~
Clear applause sounded.
The tall and lanky man tutted: "I haven't seen such a touching scene in a long time. In return, I will personally cut off your brother's head and play it as a ball!"
"Haha, you silly thing, keep this sentence to yourself." Li Wujie sneered.
As soon as these words came out.
The tall and lanky man was furious.
Are the juniors of this era so crazy? Dare you be so presumptuous towards the Immortal King from ancient times!
"kill!"
Huh~
A ghost sword flew out from behind and was held firmly by him.
The surging evil energy burst out from the blade, transforming into the faces of various evil ghosts, which were extremely terrifying and chose to devour people.
The cold wind rises, freezing to the bone.
The tall and thin man's movements were strange, and he slashed hard with the ghost sword. The terrifying force of the sword overwhelmed the world.
"Well done!"
Li Wujie shouted coldly, and mobilized all his strength to flow into the blade. The ink blade suddenly became extremely hot, filled with terrifying arrogance.
clang……
The high-pitched metal clashing sound made all the monks' eardrums bulge.
"Um?"
The lanky man was shocked.
The scene that was originally expected did not appear. His sword was so fierce that it was blocked by the other party.
Logically speaking, Xuanxian is impossible to resist.
"snort!"
The tall and lanky man insisted on competing in sword fighting, his eyes full of murderous intent, and the ghost sword in his hand flipped wildly, slashing towards Li Wujie with great momentum.
"Come on, come on!"
Li Wujie was extremely excited, as if he was looking for the best partner in a difficult situation.
In an instant, the sword skills are unpredictable, virtual and real, opening and closing at one time, attacking and defending at the same time.
Dang Dang Dang~!
Dang Dang Dang~!
The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, filling the vast sky.
A fierce battle broke out between the two men, the swords were deadly, the sword energy rolled like waves, and the two completely different swords collided, the scene was like a fight between dragons and tigers.
During the whole process, their figures rose rapidly, like two bright comets rising rapidly into the sky.
"Haw him to death! Kill him to death!"
Looking at the battle in the sky, Ji Baxiao shouted emotionally.
"Brother Ji, are you okay?"
Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Duxiu jumped over quickly, followed by a young man in Tsing Yi with a pot head.
"Hey, Brother Lin, are you here too?"
Ji Baxiao was surprised.
Lin Duxiu smiled bitterly and said: "I know you are in trouble, so of course I have to come. I also brought Senior Ye's apprentice with me to heal you."
"눁Apprentice? Where are you?"
Ji Baxiao looked around.
"I, I'm here." Jarhead leaned out, said hello weakly, and timidly said: "Hello..."
Ji Baxiao hurriedly stepped forward and held his 꿛, and said excitedly: "I have long admired my 꺶 name for a long time! When I see you today, it is really extraordinary. The senior is like a heavenly being in the world, with the posture of an immortal emperor!"
The first time you meet someone, you flatter him. This is Ji Baxiao's way of doing things.
Jarhead was stunned for a year. He had never met such a passionate person before. Being so close to him made him feel shy and nervous.
"So, I am so famous..."
꺶Mushroom King scratched his head in embarrassment.
He has always played a transparent role in the team. He was so afraid of society that he tried to reduce his sense of existence, but unexpectedly, he was discovered to have something extraordinary.
In my heart, there is a little surprise for no reason!
"Yes, yes, it's like thunder!" Ji Baxiao squeezed his hand and nodded, looking sincere.
"Now that you've heard of me, there's no need to be so outspoken. Just call me by my name."
꺶Mushroom King had a crush on Ji Baxiao and said seriously.
He felt that he had gained a good friend.
I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
Ji Baxiao's mouth twitched.
Hey, hey, I know your name?
It's just a polite remark, you won't take it seriously, right?
"Haha... haven't you heard of it?" The mushroom king noticed something and asked with a depressed look.
"Haha, the senior's name is well-known, how could I not have heard of it? Remember it in mind!" Ji Baxiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Then you say."
"Uh..."
Ji Baxiao winked at Lin Duxiu frantically, hoping that the other party could help him out.
Lin Duxiu deliberately turned his face away, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
Let you get close to him blindly!
"Sure enough, it's all fake." The mushroom king lowered his head sadly, making him happy for nothing.
The mouth of the human race is a lie.
"Oh, it doesn't really matter!" Ji Baxiao awkwardly tapped his toes on the ground, trying to smooth things over.
"Yes, I'm not important at all. I'll go back first. Goodbye." The mushroom king's mood became more and more depressed, and he turned around and was about to leave.
Ji Baxiao: "..."
Lin Duxiu quickly grabbed the young man and said with a wry smile: "King Mushroom, Brother Ji is joking with you, don't take it seriously."
Fuck, King Demon? !
Ji Baxiao was shocked and thought that this name was really domineering.
It just doesn't fit this personality!
"Senior Demon King, please save our Holy Lord! I apologize to you!"
Ji Baxiao hurriedly asked for help.
King Mushroom also knew that saving people was important, so he removed the immortal rope and laid the Yin-Yang Holy Lord, who was cut in half, flat on the ground.
The Yin-Yang Holy Lord had a painful look on his face, and the terrifying knife intent was corroding his flesh and blood, making his injuries unable to heal.
"No, it's useless. Let me die like this..." Yin-Yang Holy Lord laughed miserably without any hope.
"I'm here, I can't die!"
King Mushroom said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the seals changed, and ten fingers emerged with emerald green light, containing vigorous vitality.
Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the ten fingers swung flexibly, and strands of emerald green light merged into the broken waist, frantically offsetting the remaining sword intent.
Sweat overflowed from the forehead of the mushroom king, and his brows furrowed, feeling that it was quite difficult.
After all, the one who came out was a fairy king-level sword cultivator. Even if this kind of injury was left outside, there would be few fairy kings proficient in medical skills who could treat it, and they could only wait for death slowly.
But the mushroom king practiced the Qingdi Changsheng Jue, which was a top-grade fairy medicine. It can be said that the effect of treatment can be superimposed a hundred times!
It's his uniqueness!
The mushroom king gritted his teeth and increased his speed.
Behind him, a Chaos Green Lotus appeared, revealing an eternal and immortal ancient aura.
Soon, the broken waist and the remaining sword intent were wiped out, and flesh and blood grew like bamboo shoots after rain. The scars all over his body gradually healed, and the pale face of the Yin-Yang Saint Lord quickly turned red, and the vitality consumed in his body was restored.
"Huh~"
The Mushroom King wiped the sweat off his face and said with a sense of accomplishment: "Done."
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord felt unbelievable. He jumped up with a carp, walked around the execution platform at a brisk pace, and said excitedly:
"Haha, I'm fine, I'm fine!"
The picture was inexplicably funny.
"Congratulations to the Saint Lord! Walk out of a day! Walk out with vigor! Walk out as if in another world!"
Ji Baxiao clapped and shouted.
"Mushroom King, you are so amazing!" Lin Duxiu admired.
"Yes, yes, Senior Demon King, you are a great doctor!" Ji Baxiao gave a thumbs up.
Under the name of Demon King, you are a great doctor who saves people. I admire you.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
The Yin-Yang Saint calmed down his excitement and thought that all of Senior Ye's disciples had unique skills.
He couldn't help but accept it!
In the sky.
The two were still competing in swordsmanship, and the fight was particularly fierce.
Chi Chi Chi, a series of terrifying sword qi vibrated, and even the void along the way was rippled.
Rumble~
The sword qi spread violently, and the two sides kept their distance.
The tall and thin man had a gloomy face, and he seemed unable to accept this ironclad fact.
It was still a swordsmanship competition, but he couldn't beat the other party?
Moreover, the other party was vaguely better at swordsmanship!
This was a great shame!
Li Wujie let out a long breath and said with emotion: "It's really fucking exciting!"
"I heard that you are called the Sword Demon, right?" The thin and tall man said coldly.
Li Wujie admitted frankly: "Yes, what's the problem?"
"Hehe,"
The thin and tall man sneered: "I have been in the underworld for many years. Because my sword is fast enough and unpredictable, other strong men also gave me a title, called..."
"Sword Demon!"
"Oh,"
Li Wujie carried the sword on his shoulder and said calmly: "Then what?"
Seeing the other party's attitude, the thin and tall man's forehead veins bulged, revealing his white teeth, "Then you can die!!!"
After saying that.
A sudden change occurred.
The eyes of the tall and thin man turned dark, and he was surrounded by a surging evil spirit. Several dark arms that seemed to be real stretched out from both sides of his waist. At this moment, he looked like a six-armed evil ghost, ferocious and terrifying.
Swish, swish, swish~!
Several other ghost swords were unsheathed at the same time and fell on his body. He bit the handle of the extra ghost sword, and the blade emitted a dark halo.
There were gusts of cold wind, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
The qi of the tall and thin man rose to the extreme, and his face was ferocious and distorted, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
The cold voice contained a chilling murderous intent, echoing in the sky above the Yin-Yang Holy Land.
"Ignorant youngster, today I will let you see what the Seven Swords Style is!!!"