Chapter 192

This was an extremely bad feeling, because from the sound of those footsteps, An Huan had no way of judging the strength of the person who came, but he was definitely very strong, stronger than she imagined.

Li Mu opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes. He also heard footsteps, and the long sword was quietly held in his hand.

He was still injured, and it was not convenient for him to do anything at the moment, but if necessary, he could fight for An Huan with his own life.

The sound of footsteps resounded, one after another, very distinct, maintaining a very strange rhythm, without a trace of intermittence or pause.

Finally, when An Huan and Li Mu felt extremely anxious, the footsteps stopped, and a man in white appeared in front of them.

The man in white was carrying a long sword behind his back. He was not tall, but because of the long sword, he had a faint feeling of being in the wind.

This is a very weird feeling, as if this person appeared here silently.

The appearance of the man in white was very ordinary, he belonged to the kind that could not be found immediately if thrown on the street, without a single characteristic, but his slightly squinted eyes revealed a kind of unruly and proud light.

This is a very proud man.

"Who are you?" An Huan asked.

"My name is Banished Sword Immortal." The man in white said.

His voice was also very ordinary, just like him, but he could actually speak, which made An Huan a little curious. She was just asking casually, and didn't expect him to answer.

"You came to kill us?" she asked again.

"Kill you, or be killed by you." The man in white said to the sword fairy.

"But at present, it seems that we were killed by you." An Huan smiled wryly.

"Yes." Banished Sword Immortal nodded, very conceited.

Li Mu sneered, "What if we don't want to be killed by you."

"Then kill me." After saying a word, the aura of the Banished Sword Immortal suddenly changed. At that moment, he was like the sword behind him, showing his sharpness.

Li Mu also used swords, but after feeling the aura of the unity of human and sword in the Banished Sword Immortal, he suddenly felt a great sense of frustration, and finally knew why he arrogantly called himself the Banned Sword Immortal.

This man is indeed a master with a sword.

It's just that he never admits defeat easily, nor does he have the habit of admitting defeat.

Although he knew that he would be defeated, he still said, "Since we all use swords, let me fight with you."

The Banished Sword Immortal nodded, and said expressionlessly, "Okay."

An Huan was a little anxious, "Li Mu, you are injured, let me come."

"I'll come." Li Mu's eyes were firm and he could not refuse.

Seeing his appearance, An Huan knew that no matter how much she said, it was useless, so she had to take two steps back to make room.

"Come on." Li Mu said loudly.

"You come first." Banished Sword Immortal said lightly.

Li Mu laughed loudly. At this moment, he was stimulated by this conceited Banished Sword Immortal. He is an extremely arrogant person, but he never thought that one day he would meet someone even more arrogant than himself.

In the eyes of the Banished Sword Immortal, there seems to be no room for anything. In his eyes, there is only his sword.He asked Li Mu to come first, not out of politeness, but because he didn't think Li Mu was qualified to fight him.

Although Li Mu was extremely angry, he still had basic sense. He pulled up his sword and picked up a few sword flowers, and stabbed at the Banished Sword Immortal.

This sword is divided into three parts, upper, middle and lower, and directly hits three important parts of the Banished Sword Immortal's body.

I didn't see any movement from him. He had already pulled out the long sword behind him, and he slashed at it casually without any fancy tricks, or even any moves.

But with that sword, Li Mu's whole body was wrapped in a chill, and the sword he stabbed became full of flaws everywhere.

Retreat, I can only retreat, but he retreated so fast, the speed of the Sword Immortal's sword was faster, and the second sword stabbed in the air, Li Mu didn't have any resistance at all, and a slash was drawn on his chest With a long mouth, he staggered back a few steps, his footsteps were unsteady, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

An Huan was dumbfounded, this Banished Sword Immortal only used two swords, no, to be precise, he only used one sword, because the two swords were stabbed from the same angle and in the same posture.

Two swords with no skill at all, but Li Mu was injured.

What kind of powerful existence is this?
She originally thought that Li Mu was not weak, but after such a comparison, the gap between the two sides was really too big. Even if Li Mu was in his heyday when he was not injured, he might not be able to take ten sword strikes from him.

The name of Immortal Sword Immortal is well-deserved.

Li Mu's long sword was stationed and his figure was stable. Although it was incredible, there was not much shock in his eyes. Instead, there was a strong desire for fighting.

An Huan was afraid that Li Mu would fall into a paranoid state, so she quickly stopped in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Li Mu, you are not his opponent, let me do it."

"No, let me do it." Li Mu said without doubt.

"But you're hurt."

"I said, let me do it." Li Mu's voice was still not loud, but there was a kind of momentum that was better than me.

An Huan glanced at him, and sighed slightly, this is a proud man, no one can change the decision he made, she glanced at Banjian Xian, who was still expressionless.That's not a cover up, but a powerful ego.

An Huan stepped back a few steps to make room.

Li Mu straightened his back, with the long sword in his hand, looked at Banjian Xiandao, "You are a respectable opponent."

The Banished Sword Immortal nodded, "You're not bad either."

They looked at each other, laughed loudly, and then, in the blink of an eye, two figures, from two sides, blew two whirlwinds, and they collided fiercely at an incredible speed.

There are two long swords, one is thick and has no front, and the other is thin and light. From time to time, there is a slight sound of explosion in the air. In the flash, the two figures separate and rejoin, almost entwined into one, and it is impossible to tell them apart. who is who.

After a short while, the two separated again. Li Mu's body was covered with sword marks, dripping with blood, and the Exiled Sword Immortal was also stained with blood, but he was not injured, and the blood on his body belonged to Li Mu.

The two of them seemed to be fighting fiercely before, but in fact it was just a few blinks of an eye.

After all, Li Mu is no match for the Banishing Sword Immortal.

An Huan opened her mouth, wanting to stop Li Mu and deal with the Banished Sword Immortal herself, but Li Mu rushed forward again without giving her a chance to speak.

The sound of "hiss... hiss..." could be heard endlessly, it was the sound of a long sword cutting through clothes and skin.

Li Mu retreated, and then rushed forward angrily again.

At this moment, like a robot without thinking, he rushed up with his sword again and again, and retreated under the sword energy all over the sky again and again.

His body was cut with countless sword wounds, the blood flowed out unstoppably, his clothes were all soaked with blood, with such serious injuries, an ordinary person would have collapsed long ago, but, Li Mu Still standing alone.

He knew that he couldn't fall down, at least not at this moment.

Seeing him rushing up desperately again and again, the Banished Sword Immortal, who has always had no waves in Gujing, felt a little fluctuated in his mood. In fact, he can be regarded as a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but for some reason, when Li Mu repeatedly refused When he rushed forward, he obviously had a better angle to kill him, but he didn't.He just added scars one after another on his body, maybe he hoped that he would retreat despite difficulties, or maybe he wanted something else, who didn't know what it was.

As for An Huan, he was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Do you want to die?Do you really want to die?
Li Mu, I treat you like that, but you treat me like this, is it worth it or not.

You big fool, you are so stupid.

With a "bang", Li Mu was kicked flying by the Banished Sword Immortal, and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, but he vomited several times and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

After all, it is too weak, he smiled wryly, but he felt a sense of relief.

An Huan rushed forward and held him in her arms, both heartbroken and puzzled, "Why, why?" She questioned over and over again.

Li Mu forced a chuckle, stretched out his arm with difficulty to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's nothing, I just want to fight with him. You know, I'm a martial artist. What I long for most in my life is to constantly To go beyond, beyond oneself, beyond the limit."

An Huan shook her head vigorously. She knew clearly in her heart that things were not what Li Mu thought. He must have wanted to sacrifice himself to expend the physical strength of the Banished Sword Immortal so that her chances of winning would be higher, but Doesn't this man know that if he dies for her, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life?

Li Mu smiled lightly, without further explanation.

An Huan stretched out her hand and quickly touched several big acupuncture points on his body, bit her lip, and walked towards the Banished Sword Immortal step by step.

She walked very slowly, as if she was exhausting her strength with every step she took.

How should she repay Li Mu for treating her like this?

As for Li Mu, watching her walking away step by step, his eyes were sore. Indeed, the reason why he worked so hard was to hurt the Banished Sword Immortal, and perhaps reveal some flaws, so as to give An Huan a chance.

It's just a pity that he is still too weak, and what he can do is really too limited.

From now on, it's up to An Huan. If An Huan dies, he will die with him.

Without her, there would be no joy in life, and no pain in death.

An Huan walked step by step, and finally walked in front of the Banished Sword Immortal.

The figure of the exiled sword fairy is not tall, but because he has a sword in his hand, he naturally exudes a domineering arrogance that looks down on the world.

"I'm going to make a move," she said.

Ban Jianxian nodded expressionlessly, he was not afraid of any challenge.

As soon as An Huan finished speaking, the figure suddenly moved, as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

She knew that the Banishing Sword Immortal was very powerful, perhaps not inferior to Da Zongba, so she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and brought her skills to the extreme as soon as she made a move.

Her figure, as light as a light smoke, flutters and flickers, elusive, rushing towards the Banished Sword Immortal.

The speed was really too fast, the figure was refracted, and even in the air, there were countless afterimages. It was the first time that the Banished Sword Immortal saw someone's movement so fast, so he calmed down slightly, knowing that this beautiful The shameless woman is not simple.

In front of his eyes, those afterimages were constantly refracted and overlapped, and countless An Huan appeared in a trance. The point of imagination.

Although the Banished Sword Immortal has become an immortal in the way of swordsmanship, he also knows that his speed is not as fast as An Huan, and these afterimages are really too confusing, as if he was surrounded by countless An Huan.

He closed his eyes slightly, ignoring the impact and confusion of the sight, listening to the sound to identify the position, and then, the long sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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