"Chu Wangxian, I'll give you a chance, but if you have to rush to die, it's no wonder!"
Zheng Ruhai shook his head and looked at Chu Wangxian, as if looking at a dead man who fell into the water and was about to die.
"Not necessarily!
I am alive and well, and those who curse my death usually die before me.
Chu Wangxian said with a smile.
"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, Chu Wangxian, you will die on this stinky mouth."
Zheng Ruhai's eyes were level, condensing the sword intent, he held the sword, the blade swayed, and the sound of the sword was like an eager pipa to play.
Buzz!
100,000 water swords resonated at the same time, and for a while, it was like the sound of a tsunami, endless, and the mighty sword intent was more like the ocean pressing down, like a rainstorm about to fall.
This trick of sword rain is like a tide, and it was realized by Zheng Ruhai, who has been practicing on Sword Island in Tianhai for ten years.
One sword is slashed out, and 100,000 swords are attacked, which is comparable to 10,000 cannons.
Fang Xueying shook her right hand and pinched out a spirit stone-shaped recorder.
When she first came to Huaxia, she was also very curious about the origin of Penglai Xianmen, and the ancient immortal art had been admired for a long time.
Zheng Ruhai now hates Chu Wangxian very much, this little bastard is unscrupulous and familiar with history, and if he continues to talk about it, he must be angry to death.
Huaxia immortal cultivators, pay attention to the difference between respect and inferiority, and have strict hierarchies, even if there is a great feud between life and death, but if they meet, they are polite, how can there be such a scar as Chu Wangxian.
"I'm the host, you're a guest, you're unscrupulous in Yunmeng Mountain, and you want me to say good things, ridiculous!
I will kill you with one sword, as if I were searching for something.
Chu Wangxian also held a sword in his hand.
"Bastard!"
"Let's fight!"
Chu Wangxian took a sharp breath, like a blower in a furnace, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand ignited a raging flame, rushing straight to a hundred meters away.
With a casual rise, the flames splashed through the sky, and for a while, the red clouds rolled, and half of the sky was burning, which was the scene of the fire clouds, and the heat of this flame alone showed the extremely profound spiritual energy of Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian, who was standing under the red clouds, came like a fire god.
He held his sword and slashed, a sword was mighty, and a red sword qi condensed on the blade, and after this sword qi was cut out, it extended for a hundred meters and thousands of meters, directly smashing the sky.
For the Edgeworth monks, it is natural to fight sword against sword.
What Chu Wangxian performed was the swordsmanship of the Yellow Emperor, square and atmospheric, a sword slashed out, a thousand degrees of flames exploded in the sky, and the 100,000 water swords continued to turn into water vapor, making the entire sky covered with a thick layer of white mist.
The white mist wrapped the flames again, and the flames rolled in the fog again, and it was beautiful in an instant.
But the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Fang Xueying was stunned by Chu Wangxian's sword, and her eyes stared.
"Boy, don't be presumptuous, I'll take your dog's life, it's just as easy."
Zheng Ruhai pressed his wrist and attacked with his sword again.
If you think that 100,000 water swords are like goods, then you are wrong, there are ten of them in 100,000, and they are truly indestructible, as thin as cicada wings.
True and false, false and true!
The real killer move is ten real swords, and the water sword condensed by one hundred thousand is just a disguise.
This is true in the false, enough to kill people Ten almost transparent long swords, breaking through the air silently, making people unguardable, Chu Wangxian dodged seven swords, but three of them pierced Chu Wangxian's body.
The left chest, the right leg, and a little bit of the fatal sword that cut Chu Wangxian's neck.
Chu Wangxian was covered in blood, and he looked terrible.
"The speed of your tongue is just asking for your own death, you have been hit by three swords, your meridians have been broken, and death is a matter of time!"
Seeing that Chu Wangxian was killed, Zheng Ruhai was indescribably happy.
With a move of his right hand, the demon eagle flew and was trampled under his feet.
"Snow Ying Fairy, this prodigal man is about to die, I don't know where the fairy can go."
Zheng Ruhai looked at it confidently, but saw Fang Xueying looking at him with a strange expression, and then the back of his head was cold, and he noticed that something was wrong.
What's even worse is that the demon eagle under his feet is trembling, and his stiff wings are even tightened, and he falls down.
"Brute!"
Zheng Ruhai cursed, and a great sense of danger arose.
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He kicked violently, and used the exquisite body technique of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Gate, the twenty-four steps of the Pure Yang were like a sword rainbow, and he narrowly dodged away, but the burning of his cheeks was faintly painful.
The demon eagle was pierced by a punch, and its entire body was swallowed by the sea of fire.
"Demon Fire Shroud, Immortal Body!"
Even Fang Xueying covered her mouth in astonishment, she had fought with vampires, and she had already seen that this was not the so-called immortal body, but a strong recovery force similar to that of a vampire.
Chu Wangxian studied the refining array on the blood of vampires, although he couldn't engrave the refining array on every cell, but this kind of life refining array that could make the body recover quickly from injury was handy.
Besides, it was just a few holes stabbed, and it was a small injury, as long as there is a philosopher's stone, it is not difficult to recover.
"Zheng Xianyou, is this your killer move?
It's like a mosquito bite, it's really boring. ” Chu Wangxian's battle intent was fierce, like the god of fire, step by step in the air with flame steps, and the momentum was even more crushing Zheng Ruhai.
Zheng Ruhai was terrified, he was also a person with strong eyesight, and he had already estimated that the flame that wrapped Chu Wangxian was an extremely terrifying demon fire, and the coercion of this demon fire even made his heart palpitate, making Chu Wangxian like a real flame demon beast.
Rumble!
He only saw that Chu Wangxian was shrouded in flames, and attacked with a punch, and the strength of this punch even blasted open the air, and the force was terrifying.
He hurriedly swept the sword horizontally, but the strength of his fist and the flames were from across the mountain, piercing the blade of the sword.
Click!
In vain, Zheng Ruhai is also the body of Zhuji, and his arms were broken.
This majestic power and the Nine Infant Demon Fire flowed down like a flood, blasting Zheng Ruhai's body into tatters, if it weren't for a breath of spiritual energy to protect his heart, this person would have gone.
Zheng Ruhai dared to fight again, his teeth were trembling at the moment, his fighting spirit was completely gone, his hair was even more scattered like a madman, he just wanted to escape, but he saw a small boat in the sky.
He quickly stopped and laughed.
"Little beast, if you attack me, you will definitely consume a lot of spiritual energy, you and I are the end of the crossbow, and now that my helper is here, you are dead."
Zheng Ruhai chattered.
Chu Wangxian also saw the flying boat, he stopped and looked at it indifferently.
The floating boat was not big, less than three meters, and it was one meter more than the usual bed.
There are two people standing on it, the predecessors are dressed similarly to Zheng Ruhai, with long hair and a sword on his back, and his demeanor is like a sword fairy out of the dust, but he only has one arm and his sleeves are empty.
At a glance, he knew that he was a master stronger than Zheng Ruhai, and he was actually a strong man in the later stage of foundation building.
The next person was a gluttonous old man, dressed in a tunic suit, and when Chu Wangxian saw this old man, his brows frowned tightly.
I have seen this old man many times on TV, I am afraid that he is over 90 years old, looking at his restrained appearance, and the majestic and domineering on TV, Chu Wangxian sighed faintly.
It is said that money is not as good as power, but power is not as good as longevity.
Even though I stand on top of hundreds of millions of people, I still want to go one step further and seek immortality.
This is the reason why the ancient emperors were high, but they always made a national teacher.
The one-armed man looked at Zheng Ruhai, then at Chu Wangxian, with a strange expression on his face, and then paused before saying: "Senior Brother Zheng, I saw the commotion here from a hundred miles away."
"Senior brother, please help me, this person scolded the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Sect, and he couldn't stay."
Zheng Ruhai was gray-headed, but the corners of his mouth swept with a smile.
The one-armed man shook his head, "Shizun has a big birthday today, invite me back, you can go back with me." ” "No way!"
Zheng Ruhai shook his head like a rattle, he didn't believe that his senior brother, the one-armed sword fairy would watch him die.
"Senior brother, go back!"
The one-armed man's sword aura was as sharp as ten thousand swords, and the air was full of fierce sword winds, but this sword wind was aimed at Zheng Ruhai.
Zheng Ruhai was terrified, he didn't understand why his senior brother didn't help Chu Wangxian himself.
"Come up!"
The one-armed man snorted loudly, but there was no trace of politeness.
Zheng Ruhai was annoyed, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped on the flying boat, turning his head and looking at Chu Wangxian coldly.
The one-armed man raised his palm with one hand and nodded politely to Chu Wangxian.
After the flying boat flew away, Zheng Ruhai was angry, so he asked sadly: "Senior brother, this is not like you, who is that Chu Wangxian, do you have something to hide from me."