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 kid's eldest 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 a bigger 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 elder 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 Immortal King with unparalleled combat power?
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!
It’s too suspenseful!
As if hearing the voice of Holy Lord Yin and Yang, Li Wujie patted his chest and said seriously:
"Don't worry, my master doesn't need to take action to deal with this kind of thing. As his disciple, I have to share his worries!"
"Besides, my little brother has been wronged, and the eldest brother has to stand up for him!"
"Being brothers means righteousness comes first!"
Sonorous and powerful words, full of 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~
Crisp applause sounded.
The tall and lanky man tutted: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a touching scene. In return, I will personally chop off your eldest brother's head and play it as a ball!"
"Haha, you stupid thing, keep this sentence to yourself." Li Wujie sneered.
As soon as these words came out.
The 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 in his hand.
The surging evil energy burst out from the blade, turning into the faces of various evil spirits. They were extremely terrifying and chose people to devour.
A strong wind blew up, freezing to the bone.
The tall and lanky man's movements were strange, and he slashed hard with the ghost sword. The terrifying power of the sword overwhelmed the world.
"Well done!"
Li Wujie shouted coldly and mobilized all his strength to merge into the blade. The ink blade suddenly became extremely hot and 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 opponent.
Logically speaking, Xuanxian is impossible to resist.
"snort!"
The tall and lanky man insisted on competing in sword fighting. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He flipped the ghost sword in his hand crazily and slashed towards Li Wujie with great momentum.
"Come on, come on!"
Li Wujie was extremely excited, as if he had met the best opponent that was hard to find.
In an instant, the sword technique is unpredictable, virtual and real, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes attacking and defending together.
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, the swords were deadly, the energy of the swords 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 learned that you were in trouble, so of course I had to come. I also brought Senior Ye's fourth disciple with me to heal you."
"Fourth Disciple? Where are they?"
Ji Baxiao looked around.
"I, I'm here." The Jarhead boy leaned out, said hello weakly, and timidly said: "Hello..."
Ji Baxiao quickly stepped forward to hold his hand and said excitedly: "I have admired my name for a long time! When I saw him today, it was indeed extraordinary. The senior is like a heavenly being alive, with the appearance of an immortal emperor!"
The first time you meet someone, you flatter him. This is Ji Baxiao's way of doing things.
The Jarhead boy was stunned. He had never met such a passionate person before. Being so close made him feel shy and nervous.
"So, I'm so famous..."
The Big Mushroom King scratched his head in embarrassment.
He has always played a transparent role in the team. He was afraid of society and had to lower his sense of existence. Unexpectedly, he was still found to be extraordinary.
In my heart, I was a little surprised 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."
The Big Mushroom 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?
"You... haven't you heard of it?" The Great Mushroom King noticed the clue 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 your heart!" 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 me!
"Sure enough, it's all fake." The Great Mushroom King lowered his head sadly, making him happy for nothing.
The mouth of the human race is a lie.
"Oh, it doesn't matter!" Ji Baxiao awkwardly tapped his toes on the ground, trying his best to smooth things over.
"Yes, I'm not important at all. I'll go back first. Goodbye." The Great Mushroom King became more and more depressed and turned around to leave.
Ji Baxiao: "..."
Lin Duxiu quickly grabbed the boy's hand and said with a wry smile: "Big Mushroom King, Brother Ji is joking with you, don't take it seriously."
Fuck, Big Demon King? !
Ji Baxiao was shocked and thought that this name was really domineering.
It just doesn't match this personality!
"Demon King, please save our Holy Lord! I apologize to you!"
Ji Baxiao hurriedly asked for help.
Big Mushroom King 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 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 wounds 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!"
Big Mushroom King said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the handprints changed, and the ten fingers emerged with emerald green light, containing vigorous vitality.
Then, in the shocked eyes of the crowd, his 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 Great Mushroom King, and his brows furrowed, feeling a great deal of difficulty.
After all, the one who attacked was a sword cultivator of the Immortal King level. Even if this kind of injury was placed outside, there would be few Immortal Kings proficient in medical skills who could treat it, and he could only wait for death slowly.
But the Great Mushroom King practiced the Green Emperor's Longevity Art, which was itself a top-grade immortal medicine. It can be said that the effect of treatment can be superimposed a hundred times!
He has his own uniqueness!
The Great Mushroom King gritted his teeth and increased his strength.
Behind him, the image of a chaotic blue lotus emerged, revealing an eternal and immortal ancient breath.
Soon, the broken waist was cut, and the remaining sword intent was wiped out. Flesh and blood grew like mushrooms after rain, and the scars all over his body gradually healed. 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 and walked around the execution platform at full speed, saying excitedly:
"Haha, I'm fine, I'm fine!"
The scene was inexplicably funny.
"Congratulations, Saint Lord! You're making great progress! You're full of vigor! You're in another world!"
Ji Baxiao clapped his hands and shouted.
"The Mushroom King, you're so amazing!" Lin Duxiu admired.
"Yes, yes, Senior Demon King, you're a great doctor!" Ji Baxiao gave a thumbs up.
In the name of the Demon King, you're doing things to save people. I admire you.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
The Yin-Yang Saint Lord calmed down his excitement and secretly thought that Senior Ye's disciples all had unique skills.
I can't help but admit it!
In the sky.
The two were still competing in swordsmanship, and the fight was particularly fierce.
Chi Chi Chi, terrifying sword qi vibrated, and even the void along the way was rippling.
Boom~
The sword qi spread violently, and both sides pulled away at the same time.
The thin and tall man's face was terribly gloomy, and he seemed unable to accept this ironclad fact.
They were also competing in swordsmanship, 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 known as the sword demon, right?" The thin and tall man said coldly.
Li Wujie admitted openly: "Yes, there is a problem?"
"Hehe,"
The thin and tall man sneered: "I used to be in the underworld for many years. Because my knife is fast enough, like a ghost, other strong men also gave me a title, called..."
"Knife Ghost!"
"Oh,"
Li Wujie carried the knife 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 thin and tall man's eyes became dark, and his body 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 time, he was like a six-armed evil ghost, hideous and terrifying.
Swish swish swish~!
The other ghost knives were unsheathed at the same time and fell into his hands, and the extra ghost knife was bitten by him on the handle, and the blade emitted a dark halo.
The wind was blowing coldly, ghosts were howling, and wolves were howling.
The tall and thin man's energy was rising to the extreme, his face was distorted and hideous, like a devil crawling out of hell.
The cold voice contained a 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!!!"