Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 10 The first confrontation with the magic flow sword (please recommend investment for collection!)

Yuan Wuji, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows that his ultimate opponent may be born at this time, but he can't stop it, he can only improve himself.

Once again turned into counting all living beings and viewing Kyushu, Yuan Wuji headed towards the secluded capital.

At this moment, in Youdu, Heavenly Demon Cocoon coldly issued a killing order, wanting the controlled Moliujian to kill his apprentice, Young Swordsman in Black.

With a stab of the sword, hot blood splashed on Mo Liujian's face.

The sanity that had been wiped out should only have the fighting instinct, and should have completely obeyed the orders of the demon cocoon, but at the moment when the blood splashed on his body, he suddenly felt a pain, turned around and disappeared.

On the lonely cliff outside Youdu, the wind howled past, but Moliujian couldn't blow away. He was full of doubts, "Why does his blood make me lose control?"

Bloody hands, puzzled heart, not knowing why I lost control, blank mind, nothing to answer.

Boiling blood, only killing can temporarily forget this frenzy.

At this time, in order to find the sword master in black, Daozhen Shuangxiu Tired Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang and Bi Boluo came hand in hand.

"It's the magic flow sword!"

Seeing the blood-stained Mo Liujian in black clothes standing in front of him like an unrivaled demon, Yuan Wuxiang let out a low cry, feeling tense.

"How come your hands are bloody?" Tired Shoutian saw the bloody hands of Moliujian, and his expression became more and more nervous, "Where is the black-clothed sword?"

"kill!"

Needless to say, Peerless Maniac has already started, and the Moliu sword is like a beast that has escaped from the cage. The ruthless and brutal offensive put Shuangxiu under great pressure.

"Magic Flow Sword, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Starting with the Excalibur, Tired Shoutian faced the frantic Moliu Sword.

"Sword Weeping Blood!"

Mo Liujian remained unmoved. At this moment, only killing can calm his frenzied heart, and the attack is an extreme killing style.

The strange and fierce sword energy rushed straight, and the mountains and rocks shattered, making it unstoppable.

Seeing this, Shuangxiu immediately merged their skills and body, and joined hands to forcefully accept this move.

However, the Moliu sword was like a gust of wind, and it had already been slaughtered. Tired Shoutian jumped up, and the golden holy light spread all over the ground, and there were already several blows.

The moment the wind passed, one sword blocked and one sword hit.

Yuan Wuxiang's shoulder was pierced immediately, and bright red blood sprayed out.

"There is no homeland..."

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Tired Shoutian felt a little anxious, and his skills increased sharply, forcefully forcing back Moliujian to save Yuan Wuxiang.

Seeing this, Pippala, who was rushing behind him, jumped into the air suddenly, and made another sacrifice.

With a loud shout, the bodhisattva on the back suddenly came out of its sheath, with a dazzling red glow.

"Bodhi spiritual prohibition!" Pippala pointed straight at the sky like a sword, and then Bodhi fell into his palm. Blessed by the light of the pure and holy Buddha, it contained majestic energy, and it was close to the magic flow sword.

However, behind Mo Liujian, a black gust of wind rolled up, and a person carrying black wings appeared out of thin air, it was Man Yi.

The black wings are as sharp as blades, gathered together like a copper wall and an iron wall, it is difficult for the Bodhi sword to advance an inch at a time, and when the hurricane blows again, it will crush and hurt people.

"Aiya, Perak's breakthrough is too powerful. As long as there are newcomers appearing, the 'old man' will be suppressed for various reasons. I think that Bippala was the most important role in the Jiuluntian period, but now he is breaking the rules..."

In the darkness, Yuan Wuji, who incarnated the Kyushu, watched with cold eyes, waiting for the coming opportunity.

On the field, the battle situation changed again.

"Ten Buddhas!"

Seeing that Pippala was severely injured, tired of harvesting the sky, and without a hometown, he was in a hurry, and the flaw suddenly appeared.

The Moliu Sword, which had been waiting for a long time, came out again, and the cold blade suddenly pierced through Tired Shoutian's chest.

A moment of distraction will cost you dearly.

Peerless madness is at the crux of the matter.

"The time has come!"

After waiting for a long time for the opportunity to come, Yuan Wuji was overjoyed, and then a powerful finger like the sun forced back the Moliu sword.

"According to the sky, the earth, and the common people, watch the clouds, the sea, and the Kyushu."

At the same time as the sound of the Qinglang Poetry, a person wearing a black and white gown and holding a long sail came slowly.

"Brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others!"

Seemingly walking at a steady pace, the next moment he appeared behind Tired Shoutian, and with a single finger, the spray of blood was stopped immediately.

"Thank you!"

Yuan Wuxiang dodged to catch the seriously injured Tired Shoutian, and thanked Yuan Wuji.

"It's a little effort!" Yuan Wuji glanced lightly at Tired Shoutian, who was dressed in local gold, and Yuan Wuxiang, who was dressed in high-end silver, and looked calm at the moment.

"Who dares to be an enemy of Youdu?"

Curse Wing and Iron Wing raised slightly, staring at Yuan Wuji who suddenly appeared with a cold face, and said in a cold voice.

"If you want to talk to Guan Jiuzhou, you should wait for Kui Yujiang to come by himself!"

Familiar with the plot, he naturally knows who the other leader of Youdu is about to come out, and this is also why he chose the name of counting the common people.

"you……"

Man Yi's complexion changed, he never expected that this stranger would reveal the leader behind the scenes of Youdu with a single word.

"Who the hell are you?" Curse Yi's heart was slightly cold, but Yuan Wuji didn't say another word, a master should act like a master.

Of course, the more important thing is that he doesn't have many ways to show off, and he doesn't want to face the ferocious Mo Liujian
Immediately, several people disappeared directly with the tiredness of serious injuries.

"This matter must be reported to the Demon Lord!"

Shocked by Yuan Wuji's sudden appearance, Mane Yi did not stop him for a while, her heart was full of dignity, she didn't know what kind of changes this sudden person would bring to Youdu's plan.

"Calculated all the people?"

In Youdu, the words of Tianma Cocoon, who received the reply from the curse wing, were full of doubts, "Who the hell? You know me so well?"

Puzzled, the Heavenly Demon Cocoon snorted coldly, and ordered: "Send someone to the Misery to inquire about this person's whereabouts, and I want to see who is playing tricks!"

"Yes!" With the departure of Mantra Wing, You Sen's hall became quiet again.

……

In the grove, Yuan Wuxiang ran hurriedly with his tired hair on his back.

Everything in front of him seems to have returned to the time when he was seriously injured, and Tired Shoutian carried him behind his back to seek medical treatment. Now, his identity has been reversed.

In a similar situation, waiting for the pain to burn the heart, and the sympathy of the heart and gallbladder, it is life and death.

The rivers and lakes are falling, and I only ask for your safety and return.

"Friend, although your good friend has been injured, you may not die if you protect your heart with my strength, but if you continue to be bumpy like this, I'm afraid you will die soon!"

Yuan Wuji looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head and said.

You have to do a full set of plays, and you have to be kind when you save people. If you do this, you have to get acquainted and leave your kindness!
"Mister can save people?"

Hearing these words, Yuan Wuxiang paused suddenly, and looked at Yuan Wuji with hope.

"Don't worry, all you need to do is bring him back and heal with peace of mind!"

Yuan Wuxiang cared about his friend's life, so he lost his position, but Yuan Wuji, who knew the plot, naturally knew that although Tired Shoutian was injured, it was not fatal, and now he was pointing at him to stop the bleeding and protect the body, the injury was a few shallower than in the previous drama. points, so he said calmly.

At this moment, Yuan Wuxiang also calmed down, and thanked him again.

"No need to thank you, it's all fate!"

Yuan Wuji laughed, picked up the long sail and disappeared in front of Yuan Wuxiang. Not long after, Bi Boluo also arrived, and the two escorted Tired Shoutian back to Cuihuan Mountain.

After receiving the diagnosis from the yin and yang woman, Yuan Wuxiang was completely relieved.

"He was very lucky that he didn't damage his heart veins, and someone protected his vitals with strange finger strength. He needs to recuperate with peace of mind in the past few days, and he can't run around."

Yin Yang Po finished speaking plainly, then raised her brows again, looked into the distance, and murmured: "Counting all the common people, Guan Jiuzhou, who is it? Why can't I even count his existence!"

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