Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 112

Su Muyu held an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other, "It's not yet the end, the outcome is still unknown."

"Hahaha……"

Long Peng laughed loudly, raised his hand and grabbed at the void, "Use the sword!"

hum-

As soon as the words fell, the sound of swords buzzed, and in the bamboo forest, countless flying swords came through the air, circling in the air.

"Wu Shuang City's "Royal Sword Art"?"

Su Muyu frowned, and slightly tightened the blade with his fingertips, hooking the eighteen flying blades around his umbrella.

"You learn too much. It's not a good thing to be broad but not good at it. Only by being good at one can you achieve great success."

Long Peng smiled and said nothing, closed his eyes and focused his mind on the flying swords that he had summoned.

Just hearing the sound of "嗖——", thousands of swords came out together, and countless long swords formed a torrent of steel and swept out. The sharp air crisscrossed all directions, forcibly grinding out a bloody path, and there was no grass growing where it passed.

Su Muyu stood on the spot, the blood from her forehead had slid to the corner of her eyes, and she didn't move a step.

He holds a black umbrella, and eighteen sharp blades form a sword array for protection.

The square inch of land under the black umbrella belongs to his domain alone and is impeccable.

"Your "Sword Control" is the same as your martial arts. It is broad but not refined. It is so soft. No matter how many there are, there is no threat to the master."

Long Peng didn't retort, he got up lightly, walked with his sword, and appeared in front of Su Muyu with a flick of his fingers, raised his hand and swung a knife.

hum-

The light of the knife soared, and it charged out with boundless power. The knife swung out, bringing up a series of sonic booms, so fast that it was almost invisible.

Clang——

Su Muyu didn't dare to entrust the ambassador's sword array to pick him up, but saw a blood-colored sword shadow piercing the sky, and met the cold sword light.

As soon as the two met, an astonishing wave of air broke out.

Su Muyu snorted, took a step back, the corners of his lips were bleeding, but he saw the black umbrella floating into the air, and he moved his fingers together.

In an instant.

A soaring murderous aura erupted from him, and the swords under the umbrella shot out violently.

Eighteen sharp blades enveloped the dragon canopy in all directions, one after another fell down, like rain falling in the evening, endless.

As long as the murderous intention arises, the sword array will be completed.

Su Muyu controlled the eighteen sharp blades with unparalleled sharpness, forming an eighteen sword formation, suppressing the dragon pendant, making it impossible to escape, and in just a moment, those sharp blades were already stained with blood.

The Eighteen Sword Formation is the pinnacle of sword skills in the world. Once used, the sword will rain down continuously and endlessly.

Under the sword array, there is no dead body, so there are not many people who died from this move, and even fewer people can crack it.

"Ah--"

Long Peng chuckled lightly, wiped the sword marks on his cheeks with his fingers, his eyes flickered, "Eighteen Sword Formation, well-deserved reputation, but Long is not an ordinary person!"

Words fall.

Long Peng's eyes were closed, his heart was as calm as a cold pool, his whole body was introverted, and he stepped on the eight trigrams of the Book of Changes.

Su Muyubai's frightening face didn't show any expression, and her eyes didn't even show any waves. Compared with those hideous dead people on the ground, she looked more like a dead person.
The sword array is complete.

As far as Su Muyu was concerned, it was a foregone conclusion. He held an umbrella in one hand and controlled the sword array with the other. As before, he was skilled enough to kill numbly.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Maybe it's an instant, maybe an hour, or maybe a night.

There was silence all around, death-like silence, which made people panic, until the eastern sky turned pale.

Long Peng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were red, as if a future sun was coming, he shouted, "The great sun is coming!"

A round of red sun rose behind him, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply. In just a few breaths, the ground began to crack, like being in a furnace.

laugh--

A slight sound sounded, but a sharp blade fell to the ground, and a line of fire ignited in the air, approaching Su Muyu's finger. His complexion changed slightly, and he cut off the blade wire without hesitation, and controlled the other [-] people together. The sharp blade retreated.

"I want to withdraw now, it's too late!"

The dragon's puffy black hair danced wildly, his blood shirt swelled endlessly, he stepped out with a step, and punched out with a punch, and the billowing heat wave gushed out, turning the nearby emerald green bamboo leaves into dead wood and burning them.

boom--

Fire, big fire, in the bamboo forest, a big fire burned.

"puff--"

Su Muyu spat out a mouthful of blood, a big hole appeared in the black umbrella in his hand that had been with him for decades, and he was punched in the chest, and his body retreated violently! !
"I haven't vented my anger yet, why go!"

Long Peng grabbed his wrist and punched out one after another. I don't know how many punches he punched, but all the afterimages were left, only a flowing flame could be seen.

"die!!"

Long Peng yelled violently, and smashed his fists towards Su Muyu's chest, but he slapped the ground with his palm, slid back a few feet, and floated up, with a red slender stick in his hand.

——Changhong.

"Cough cough cough..."

Su Muyu was severely injured, coughing non-stop, coughing up blood foam, his hair was disheveled, his body was scorched black everywhere, he was in a panic.

"Umbrella ghost, you've almost used up your internal energy, haven't you?"

The dragon peng approached step by step, and the fiery qi gathered in the palm of his hand to form a fiery long knife.

"Ahem... it's indeed used up..."

"Then die!"

Long Peng snorted coldly, and swung his saber down, sending out billowing air waves.

Of course.

Before the knife fell, Long Peng spat out blood fiercely, half kneeling on the ground, his lips turned black, "You...you poisoned...?"

"Cough cough..."

Su Muyu supported her body with the Changhong Sword, "I have to say that you are a first-class master in every aspect, but there is one thing, you are too confident."

"vomit……"

Long Peng vomited blood, and just about to seal the acupuncture point with internal force, he found that the endless internal force in his body was as difficult to mobilize as a rock. He made a decisive decision, took the silver needle from his cuff, and sealed the large acupuncture point on his body to prevent the poison from invading the heart. , and then forcefully stood up.

Su Muyu stood up, and pulled out the Changhong Sword stuck in the ground.

"There is no need to waste your energy. This is not a kind of poison, but a mixture of more than a dozen kinds of poisons that interact with each other. The more you move, the faster the poison will attack, and the more painful it will be."

"Whoosh..."

Panting heavily, Long Peng put his hands behind his back and cut his palms with a silver needle. He tried his best to mobilize his internal strength to dispel the poison, sweating like rain, and his clothes were already sweaty after a while.

"When did you poison it? Why didn't I notice it?"

Su Muyu's eyes trembled, she pursed her lips, adjusted her breath slightly, and said slowly, "Since you used that evil skill..."

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, at first he felt puzzled, then gradually came to his senses, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha...you Anhe really live up to your reputation, you can do such things as poisoning your own people!"

Su Muyu didn't refute or speak, but just raised her eyes to look at the newly born red sun, and sighed softly.

"I want to know, have you been poisoned yourself?"

"Since you choose to make a move, you must be prepared in all aspects."

Su Muyu nodded slightly, and sighed, "You don't have to die."

(End of this chapter)