Chapter 817
Xiao Jingshui cursed in a low voice, quickly formed a defensive barrier, and at the same time laid down a killing formation.
She turned her head and glanced at Ghost Moon Lord, seeing that the passage of reincarnation was about to be completed, she summoned the Xueyue sword in the center of the sword formation.
Xiao Jingshui held the Xueyue sword across his chest, with a serious expression on his face.
Wu Luo's body skills are strange and her moves are vicious. She is not an easy character to deal with. What is even more frightening is that she is surrounded by a bunch of soul puppets. It is a bit difficult to hurt her.
It seems that you really have to come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box.
Xiao Jingshui threw Xueyue Sword backhand, and the thin blade of Xueyuejian suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, as if it could dispel all filth and darkness.
The Xueyue sword turned into two, three, ten, tens of thousands in the clear brilliance!
One sword turns into ten thousand swords!
"Light spiritual power?" Wu Luo raised his eyebrows, "Sword inheritance?"
This is to beat her.
But what...
"Let's fix it for 3000 years first!"
A junior who is barely out of her body, if she wants to stop her, it's better to dream realistically!
Wu Luo propped up a red umbrella to block the rain of swords.
Xiao Jingshui didn't respond to Wu Luo's sarcasm, but responded in silence.
Wu Luo sneered.
The mantis arm is the car!
She glanced at Guiyuejun, who was guarded by Xiao Jingshui, and said coldly: "Little ghost, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, and you have quite a bit of talent. If you are willing to step aside, I will spare you today!"
Although her cultivation is indeed crushing this person, but this person is good at formations and enchantments, and he is equipped with all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs, and he is surrounded by ghost cavalry to protect him, so she can't kill her immediately. kill.
And as long as this person drags on for a while, Gui Yuejun's reincarnation channel will be completed!
Xiao Jingshui snorted softly: "My life is in my hands, why should you come to forgive me?"
Xiao Jingshui pretended to continue to form an formation, but made a secret trick in his hand.
Tens of thousands of long swords attacked Wu Luo without lightness or itching, but one of them was hidden in secret.
Like a drop of water blending into the rainy sky, it hides an astonishing murderous intent.
Just wait for the master to give an order, and then deliver a fatal blow.
Xiao Jingshui's actions were too subtle, and Wu Luo relied on his own strength, so it was inevitable that he had a bit of arrogance and contempt.
"Since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you!"
Wu Luo didn't care how much damage Xiao Jingshui's layer upon layer of obstacles would cause him. He used offense instead of defense, and his moves were fatal. He only wanted to take Xiao Jingshui's life as quickly as possible.
Xiao Jingshui didn't retreat, and the formations collapsed one by one, releasing bits and pieces of spiritual power.
Xiao Jingshui kept forming seals, but Wu Luo destroyed them faster.
When Wu Luo was three meters away from Xiao Jingshui, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Jingshui's lips.
Wu Luo looked at the stubborn Xiao Jingshui and sneered, "Die!"
Her hands were like claws, one hand was pinching Xiao Jingshui's neck, and the other was reaching for her heart.
Facing the unavoidable attack, Xiao Jingshui showed a weird smile.
At this time, Wu Luo was close enough to Xiao Jingshui, and he could clearly see her pointed chin exposed under the hood, her pale lips, the blood color at the corners of her lips, and... that strange, raised curve.
Wu Luo was startled.
Could it be a fraud?
Her movements could not help but froze for an instant.
And Xiao Jingshui grasped that moment of stagnation.
The long sword pierced through the air, split the air, and stabbed at Wu Luo with dazzling light and endless killing intent.
At this moment, the previous Wanjian disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that only this sword was left in this dark world.
Wu Luo quickly retreated to the side, but the Xueyue sword was far away from her from the very beginning, and this unexpected fatal blow made it impossible for her to avoid it.
But her cultivation base is far better than Xiao Jingshui.
She retreated in time, turned her claws into palms, and went to catch the long sword.
The Xueyue sword sliced through Wu Luo's arm, leaving a deep scar on her palm, the point of the sword touched Wu Luo's throat, and the extremely thin and sharp sword pierced her fragile skin, scratching a little bloodstains.
But that's it.
The long-lost injury made Wu Luo's heart surge with anger, but he also became calmer.
It's not that one sword turns into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords return to one sword, but there is only one sword from beginning to end!
The so-called Ten Thousand Swords before was just an illusion!
She was deceived by illusion!
A sting in her throat reminded her of today's humiliation.
She was tricked by a junior who was much younger than her!
What a shame!
She must make this little guy pay the price!
At this moment, the way Wu Luo looked at Xiao Jingshui was completely looking at a dead person.
However, before she launched a counterattack, she felt the spiritual energy in her body rushing wildly.
"You poisoned?!" Her face changed drastically.
Xiao Jingshui didn't answer, but he answered silently in his next move.
She sprayed out a handful of poisonous smoke, urging the poison in Wu Luo's body.
Immediately, Wu Luo's expression turned ferocious.
I thought it was an inconspicuous gadget, but unexpectedly it was a little poison.
Wu Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, and said bitterly: "Despicable!"
Xiao Jingshui thought, she was not a very upright person.
What's more, the difference between them is too great, if they can't use unscrupulous means, they can only wait to die.
She didn't have the consciousness to be slaughtered.
Wu Luo sneered, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.
"No matter how clever you are, so what? In the face of absolute strength, no amount of tricks will work!"
The spiritual power surged around Wu Luo, setting off a small storm, tearing up everything around her, even her own soul puppet.
Xiao Jingshui frowned, and stuffed a handful of healing and spiritual recovery pills into his mouth.
Not quite right.
Although her realm has fallen and her attack power is limited, the effect of poison does not distinguish between high and low realms.
If it was really a catastrophe that was poisoned by her, it would not be possible to launch such a powerful attack so soon.
But the storm of spiritual power was already in front of her eyes, so she couldn't allow her to think too much.
She stepped back a little, and summoned a puppet to stand in front of her.
In an instant, the puppet turned into dust.
Xiao Jingshui was shocked.
"You are not Du Jie."
Xiao Jingshui's tone was firm.
The cultivation base of Du Jie is not so strong.
What is above the robbery?
Now the highest level of cultivation in the comprehension world is the peak of crossing the catastrophe. How did Wu Luo break through this limitation?
Or, before she had this restriction, she already had a cultivation level beyond the tribulation?
Wu Luo sneered.
"Don't try to talk to me, die!"
She also pointed like a sword, which took Xiao Jingshui's throat.
"Death or not, it's not up to you!"
A black long sword with a dark red pattern flew past Xiao Jingshui's neck, cutting off a strand of Xiao Jingshui's hair, but aimed straight at Wu Luo's life gate.
Wu Luo's complexion suddenly turned pale.
She recognized the sword and the voice of its owner.
Wu Luo dodged sideways, his eyes spewing fire.
"Ghost Moon! Why do you always spoil my good deeds!"
Guiyue-jun has already had the time to come to fight, it can only mean...the channel of reincarnation has been opened!
Looking back, it turns out that most of the dead souls have been absorbed into the reincarnation channel.
This is undoubtedly a piece of news that makes Wu Luo's eyes tear.
Guiyuejun wrapped Xiao Jingshui with wind power, and gently put her in a relatively safe place.
"If it's bad, it's bad. Where can there be so many reasons?"
Gui Yuejun's attack was much more ferocious than Xiao Jingshui's.
She directly took the Xueyue Sword into her hand, held two swords, and swung out a layer of impenetrable sword net.
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Jingshui cursed in a low voice, quickly formed a defensive barrier, and at the same time laid down a killing formation.
She turned her head and glanced at Ghost Moon Lord, seeing that the passage of reincarnation was about to be completed, she summoned the Xueyue sword in the center of the sword formation.
Xiao Jingshui held the Xueyue sword across his chest, with a serious expression on his face.
Wu Luo's body skills are strange and her moves are vicious. She is not an easy character to deal with. What is even more frightening is that she is surrounded by a bunch of soul puppets. It is a bit difficult to hurt her.
It seems that you really have to come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box.
Xiao Jingshui threw Xueyue Sword backhand, and the thin blade of Xueyuejian suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, as if it could dispel all filth and darkness.
The Xueyue sword turned into two, three, ten, tens of thousands in the clear brilliance!
One sword turns into ten thousand swords!
"Light spiritual power?" Wu Luo raised his eyebrows, "Sword inheritance?"
This is to beat her.
But what...
"Let's fix it for 3000 years first!"
A junior who is barely out of her body, if she wants to stop her, it's better to dream realistically!
Wu Luo propped up a red umbrella to block the rain of swords.
Xiao Jingshui didn't respond to Wu Luo's sarcasm, but responded in silence.
Wu Luo sneered.
The mantis arm is the car!
She glanced at Guiyuejun, who was guarded by Xiao Jingshui, and said coldly: "Little ghost, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, and you have quite a bit of talent. If you are willing to step aside, I will spare you today!"
Although her cultivation is indeed crushing this person, but this person is good at formations and enchantments, and he is equipped with all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs, and he is surrounded by ghost cavalry to protect him, so she can't kill her immediately. kill.
And as long as this person drags on for a while, Gui Yuejun's reincarnation channel will be completed!
Xiao Jingshui snorted softly: "My life is in my hands, why should you come to forgive me?"
Xiao Jingshui pretended to continue to form an formation, but made a secret trick in his hand.
Tens of thousands of long swords attacked Wu Luo without lightness or itching, but one of them was hidden in secret.
Like a drop of water blending into the rainy sky, it hides an astonishing murderous intent.
Just wait for the master to give an order, and then deliver a fatal blow.
Xiao Jingshui's actions were too subtle, and Wu Luo relied on his own strength, so it was inevitable that he had a bit of arrogance and contempt.
"Since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you!"
Wu Luo didn't care how much damage Xiao Jingshui's layer upon layer of obstacles would cause him. He used offense instead of defense, and his moves were fatal. He only wanted to take Xiao Jingshui's life as quickly as possible.
Xiao Jingshui didn't retreat, and the formations collapsed one by one, releasing bits and pieces of spiritual power.
Xiao Jingshui kept forming seals, but Wu Luo destroyed them faster.
When Wu Luo was three meters away from Xiao Jingshui, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Jingshui's lips.
Wu Luo looked at the stubborn Xiao Jingshui and sneered, "Die!"
Her hands were like claws, one hand was pinching Xiao Jingshui's neck, and the other was reaching for her heart.
Facing the unavoidable attack, Xiao Jingshui showed a weird smile.
At this time, Wu Luo was close enough to Xiao Jingshui, and he could clearly see her pointed chin exposed under the hood, her pale lips, the blood color at the corners of her lips, and... that strange, raised curve.
Wu Luo was startled.
Could it be a fraud?
Her movements could not help but froze for an instant.
And Xiao Jingshui grasped that moment of stagnation.
The long sword pierced through the air, split the air, and stabbed at Wu Luo with dazzling light and endless killing intent.
At this moment, the previous Wanjian disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that only this sword was left in this dark world.
Wu Luo quickly retreated to the side, but the Xueyue sword was far away from her from the very beginning, and this unexpected fatal blow made it impossible for her to avoid it.
But her cultivation base is far better than Xiao Jingshui.
She retreated in time, turned her claws into palms, and went to catch the long sword.
The Xueyue sword sliced through Wu Luo's arm, leaving a deep scar on her palm, the point of the sword touched Wu Luo's throat, and the extremely thin and sharp sword pierced her fragile skin, scratching a little bloodstains.
But that's it.
The long-lost injury made Wu Luo's heart surge with anger, but he also became calmer.
It's not that one sword turns into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords return to one sword, but there is only one sword from beginning to end!
The so-called Ten Thousand Swords before was just an illusion!
She was deceived by illusion!
A sting in her throat reminded her of today's humiliation.
She was tricked by a junior who was much younger than her!
What a shame!
She must make this little guy pay the price!
At this moment, the way Wu Luo looked at Xiao Jingshui was completely looking at a dead person.
However, before she launched a counterattack, she felt the spiritual energy in her body rushing wildly.
"You poisoned?!" Her face changed drastically.
Xiao Jingshui didn't answer, but he answered silently in his next move.
She sprayed out a handful of poisonous smoke, urging the poison in Wu Luo's body.
Immediately, Wu Luo's expression turned ferocious.
I thought it was an inconspicuous gadget, but unexpectedly it was a little poison.
Wu Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, and said bitterly: "Despicable!"
Xiao Jingshui thought, she was not a very upright person.
What's more, the difference between them is too great, if they can't use unscrupulous means, they can only wait to die.
She didn't have the consciousness to be slaughtered.
Wu Luo sneered, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.
"No matter how clever you are, so what? In the face of absolute strength, no amount of tricks will work!"
The spiritual power surged around Wu Luo, setting off a small storm, tearing up everything around her, even her own soul puppet.
Xiao Jingshui frowned, and stuffed a handful of healing and spiritual recovery pills into his mouth.
Not quite right.
Although her realm has fallen and her attack power is limited, the effect of poison does not distinguish between high and low realms.
If it was really a catastrophe that was poisoned by her, it would not be possible to launch such a powerful attack so soon.
But the storm of spiritual power was already in front of her eyes, so she couldn't allow her to think too much.
She stepped back a little, and summoned a puppet to stand in front of her.
In an instant, the puppet turned into dust.
Xiao Jingshui was shocked.
"You are not Du Jie."
Xiao Jingshui's tone was firm.
The cultivation base of Du Jie is not so strong.
What is above the robbery?
Now the highest level of cultivation in the comprehension world is the peak of crossing the catastrophe. How did Wu Luo break through this limitation?
Or, before she had this restriction, she already had a cultivation level beyond the tribulation?
Wu Luo sneered.
"Don't try to talk to me, die!"
She also pointed like a sword, which took Xiao Jingshui's throat.
"Death or not, it's not up to you!"
A black long sword with a dark red pattern flew past Xiao Jingshui's neck, cutting off a strand of Xiao Jingshui's hair, but aimed straight at Wu Luo's life gate.
Wu Luo's complexion suddenly turned pale.
She recognized the sword and the voice of its owner.
Wu Luo dodged sideways, his eyes spewing fire.
"Ghost Moon! Why do you always spoil my good deeds!"
Guiyue-jun has already had the time to come to fight, it can only mean...the channel of reincarnation has been opened!
Looking back, it turns out that most of the dead souls have been absorbed into the reincarnation channel.
This is undoubtedly a piece of news that makes Wu Luo's eyes tear.
Guiyuejun wrapped Xiao Jingshui with wind power, and gently put her in a relatively safe place.
"If it's bad, it's bad. Where can there be so many reasons?"
Gui Yuejun's attack was much more ferocious than Xiao Jingshui's.
She directly took the Xueyue Sword into her hand, held two swords, and swung out a layer of impenetrable sword net.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
One Piece Talk King: Starting with Commentary on Devil Fruits
Chapter 97 5 hours ago -
Land of Light: I am Supermodel Tiga, One-Punch King
Chapter 247 5 hours ago -
I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.
Chapter 286 5 hours ago -
While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.
Chapter 292 5 hours ago -
Promoting the Konoha threat theory, and talking about the Hidden Mist Belt!
Chapter 87 5 hours ago -
Courtyard Houses: Starting as a Purchasing Agent
Chapter 367 5 hours ago -
Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer
Chapter 155 5 hours ago -
Hogwarts: Oh no, I've become Voldemort!
Chapter 91 5 hours ago -
Hong Kong Ghost Story: I've become an apprentice of Chung Fat-pak and will only play in the pea
Chapter 212 5 hours ago -
Runeterra: I actually know a little bit about everything
Chapter 220 5 hours ago