Two hundred and thirty-six: The magic weapon is unsheathed (Part 2)
"Master Qianhu?"
"Master Qianhu!"
Li Buzhuo's blood was shaking, his ears were buzzing, and he heard someone shouting vaguely, so he tried to gather consciousness, but his eyes were blurred, as if he was at the bottom of a well, and saw a group of people poking their heads out of the well, shaking, and making noises. He felt inexplicably irritated, and groaned, and squinted his eyes slightly. At this time, more than a dozen heads closed into two - it was not a group of people calling him, but the two small flags.
Li Buzhuo felt sore all over his body. He stood up and was helped up by two small flags. He moved very slowly but steadily. After standing still, his expression was still a little weak, but his feet were nailed to the ground like roots. He took a deep breath. Only then did he recover and saw a piece of meat on the ground not far away, carrying some dark green rags, which were the woman's body.
Li Buzhuo was still in a state of fear. He only saw such a cruel woman in his life. If she had just a moment of slight moment, she would be seriously injured. Fortunately, she was quick to see the opportunity and was shocked for a while. He saw the Danqing Sword Dian landing two meters away in front of him, with scattered swords on the side, but he didn't care about this. Li Buzhuo glanced at Xiaoshan not far away, and saw that Liu Wenshu and the man in yellow had disappeared, and asked, "Where is another one?"
"He escaped during the chaos just now, and Lord General Banner and the others have already chased him." A small flag pointed to the north.
Li Buzhuo frowned, and a sweet smell surged up his throat. His breath stagnated, pressed down, bared his teeth, spit out a spit with red spit, raised his sleeves and wiped it, walked over and picked up the sword scripture, and took back the scattered swords, whether intact or not.
The body spirit mobilizes the vitality of heaven and earth. If you absorb the vitality of heaven and earth without any scruples, your cultivation level will be damaged at the least, and the worst is like a woman in a green robe. This method is indeed powerful for killing, but the process is even more painful than Lingchi, and the cost is extremely heavy, and it will cost you a life.
At present, Li Buzhuo had more than 40 swords, nine of which were broken, twelve of which were broken, and five swords had broken, causing heavy losses, causing great pain. When he turned his head, he saw Wu Han, who had escaped hundreds of steps, staring at this side, and instructed a small flag to protect him, and to transport his internal Qi to warm up and maintain the internal organs that were slightly injured, and chased northward.
"It's a pity that I brought less people to the point of not letting Wu's master and apprentice go out, otherwise how could I give him the chance to escape. But when I first arrived at Shenzhasi, although I was the director of the department, I could not mobilize many people and institutions."
The man was not bad at all, and Li Buzhuo only hoped that Xiao Shan and Liu Wenshu could intercept him and rushed to support him.
After chasing for half a mile, Liu Wenshu came back from the northeast. When he saw Li Buzhuo, he said, "The man had just escaped here. I don't know what method he used, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye. The subordinates and Mr. Xiao went to search separately, but I chased to the southeast and saw no one along the way."
Liu Wenshu and Xiao Shan were both elites of Shenzhasi. They had their own tricks for tracing, but they lost the man. Li Buzhuo sighed in his heart and asked, "Which direction has Xiao Shan gone?"
Liu Wenshu pointed to the west, and just raised his hand, he saw a figure of Xiaoshan on the Xishan Road over there.
When Xiao Shan saw Liu Wenshu standing beside Li Buzhuo, he knew that both of them had lost their hearts and couldn't help but smile and shake his head with a wry smile.
Li Buzhuo had a thought in his mind, and he started a divination with the west where Liu Wenshu returned from the northeast. Then, without saying a word, he chased him to the north. Xiaoshan and Liu Wenshu looked at each other and followed closely behind.
The place where the woman in green robe was a vast countryside. She had already chased into the mountains and forests. Linmu rushed past her side. Li Buzhuo opened up Gongsun Linqi's two meridians. Her body movement was astonishingly fast, and she surpassed Xiaoshan and Liu Wenshu. Suddenly, she heard a tremor in the forest in front of her. She looked up and looked through the gaps in the leaves. She saw that there were frightening birds flying high a mile ahead.
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The man in yellow was panting, his face was as good as gold paper. He stuffed a pill into his mouth and leaned against the tree trunk and gasped twice. In order to get rid of the two pursued Shenzha army, he did not hesitate to lose his foundation and forcibly activate the secret magic Shenzu power, and finally got a chance to breathe.
Looking back, he whispered to himself: "I will be ambushed by Shenzhasi. Is that young man a bait? No matter what, I must tell Mr. Qin."
When he reached out and touched, the man in yellow took out a piece of paper full of cinnabar runes from his arms. He was about to send a message when he suddenly moved and saw a person sitting on a rock twenty steps away. There was something like a bronze coffin on his knee. He looked over coldly and looked like a rock.
It's Wu Xin.
"Who!" The man in yellow shouted softly, panicked, but a caltrop was shot out in his hand and shot at the man's eyebrows. The man slapped the sarcophagus, and the sarcophagus stood up and blocked the caltrop with a clang. However, the copper coffin was shocked, and Wu Xin's body shook slightly.
The man in yellow immediately felt relieved. Although he didn't know what kind of hidden skills this man had, he could hide his perception from such a close distance, he tried to achieve his cultivation level at most innate perfection.
What are ordinary people doing here without any trouble? Most of them are from Shenzhasi, so let’s talk about it if you kill them!
At this moment, the copper coffin lid slid down, and a solemn and domineering sword weapon appeared. The sword body emitted a slight red light, like a melting rock. Through dozens of steps, there was also a rush of heat coming. Surprisingly, Wu Xin held the hilt of the sword in his hand, but he seemed to be unable to feel the heat at all.
"This kind of vision is a divine weapon!" The man in yellow felt a stern heart, and in an instant he made up his mind to use a killer move. He put his fingers together and led from his front chest. A string of paper talismans suddenly shot towards Wu Xin, which was not slower than the copper balls fired by the firearm. The first talisman was shot out, and he shouted softly: "Stop!"
"hurt!"
"sick!"
"decline!"
"die"
Like a mechanical crossbow, he spitted out twelve words out loud, one by one, one by one, and the spring grass was yellow and sluggish wherever he passed. However, Wu Xin's sword and the twelve talismans had not yet approached, they all turned into fireballs, burning to ashes. Holding the hilt of the sword with the red thread, Wu Xin's entire aura suddenly became stronger. He took a step forward and stepped on half a foot deep on the ground, his calves were sinking in, his knees were bent and bounced, and he jumped like a big kite, and he slashed at the man in yellow with his head!
The man in yellow's eyebrows instantly turned yellow. The twelve talismans just now were his killer moves and he would not use them easily. For a moment, his breath was a little stagnant and he had no time to avoid it. It was worth drawing the sword to fight. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He clearly saw that Wu Xin was only innate and perfect, so how could he have such power! Although he was curious, after blocking this sword, he would not fight. There were pursuers later, so it was the best way to go.
However, when his sword met the magic weapon in Wu Xin's hand, it was broken by everything like tofu. At the break, it faintly turned into melted iron, which could not stop the slightest. In the flash, the man in yellow fell to the ground.
Wu Xin took a deep breath, his face turned sickly and flushed. He shook his body back on the rock behind him, carefully hid the sword in the copper coffin, and then on his back.
Chapter completed!