Run into the world

Chapter 273 My
"Interesting and interesting, this is really a new version that I have never seen before!"

Duan Muxiang's combined sword intent cut through the lotus of Jiugong Zhenren, and it felt slightly sluggish. The difficulty of this touch was slightly higher than that of true energy but far less satisfactory. In other words, the so-called power of faith is the ability to follow the trend. .

Duan Muxiang is actually not interested in this kind of ability to steal the power of faith, but he is a little concerned about these gods and monsters. After all, he will have to deal with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. It doesn't hurt to have a channel to learn about them from the side. .

After just a few moves, Duan Muxiang felt something was wrong again. The gods and Buddhas in the sky he understood seemed to be different from the power of faith stolen by these people.

The fireball struck again, and Duanmuxiang became a little impatient. The two swords rotated and the sparks spread all over the sky in a circle. In this gorgeous scene, Duanmuxiang gently picked it in the palm of Jiugong Zhenren's hand.

"what!"

Master Jiugong screamed while stroking his palms, and a string of bright red gradually seeped out from between his fingers.

Duan Muxiang shook his head, "I have also read a lot of books. Most of your gods are made of humans. They have contributed to the people and the country, or their moral character is respected by the people. Only then can they be called gods by erecting monuments and statues. Only in this way can they be called gods. It has the power of faith. But what achievements do you, an inanimate old mother, have? You are said to be the mother of all things, but the power of faith is so small, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Master Jiugong was filled with hatred. Didn't he know that Wusheng Old Mother's faith was weak?But he wouldn’t dare steal it from a God who has more power of faith!
Okay, he also saw it. Wu Sheng Lao Mu's yin and yang fireball technique seemed to be restrained by the opponent's sword technique, but it didn't matter because he had other trump cards.

"Hmph, you will pay for your arrogance!"

Master Jiugong escaped from Duanmuxiang's sword with a big jump, and then began to provoke subconsciously.

Duan Muxiang rolled her eyes, "Shut up, don't let me get stubborn. These guys around you can't stop me!"

Wow, as soon as he finished speaking, Master Jiugong saw the surrounding White Lotus cultists retreating in fear. It turned out that he had jumped around the White Lotus cultists. All he wanted was that someone could temporarily block the enemy.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but I..."

"Hurry, I'm in a hurry!" Duan Muxiang raised her wrist to look at the non-existent watch.

Master Jiugong shut up, and the stiff kindness on his face gradually receded, returning to his original appearance of a rough guy.Then he reached to his lower back and took out a colorful glove and put it on.

Upon seeing this, Duan Muxiang turned around and glanced at the girl's gloves. They were really the same thing!
Although he doesn't understand this kind of ability similar to that of God, he can still feel something from the colorful energy. This kind of glove is actually a kind of storage treasure, which can store a part of the belief of a certain god or idol. Power, no on-site practice is required, just wear gloves to achieve a magic-like effect.

This glove has a specific purpose. The girl can transform into Mu Guiying, but she doesn't know what this Jiugong master can become. Well, looking at his appearance... could he be a certain Beggar Clan leader?
Oops, Duan Muxiang misses his good brother Qiao Feng inexplicably.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, the thief shall die!"

The true energy surged up and down around his body, forming a piece of robe and light armor. Master Jiugong's face gradually turned red as if he was about to suffocate. He spread his fingers backwards, and there was actually a White Lotus cultist holding a hand as if holding his feet. Hand over the big sword.

Understood, Duan Muxiang understood now, Guan Erye, this belief is found in many illusions, but it is much more common than the inanimate old mother.

However, the way Duan Muxiang saw Master Jiugong was obviously different from just now. The one who just stole faith and wanted to replace God with himself, and this one was the same as the girl just now, a bit similar to... companionship?follow?Like a fanatical fan, he is learning the personality, demeanor, and behavior of his idol god, and finally reaches the point where the fake one looks like the real one.

But no matter how similar he is, he is still himself and will not become an idol!
This is essentially different from what Master Jiugong did just now. Duanmuxiang didn't see it clearly at first, but now Master Jiugong himself can see it very clearly after showing two forms.

But after understanding it, Duanmuxiang felt a little boring again.

Firstly, there are two different concepts from the gods and Buddhas in the sky that he knows. Secondly... who gave this idiot the courage to play the role of Second Master Guan?

You can’t even get into the show!
Duan Muxiang is not a person in the fantasy world. In fact, his understanding of Guan Erye is limited to some books and people's word of mouth. Therefore, he knows that when Jiugong real person wraps up the power of Guan Erye's faith, he will definitely confront him head-on. Do it, because Mr. Guan is never afraid of challenges.

This is the truth. Jiugong Zhenren held the Daguan Dao and his body rotated sideways like a top, and then he slashed his head with the Daguan Dao, and then he stood out and moved forward indomitably!

boom!
The ground was cracked, and the power of the knife was like a cannonball hitting the ground, and a pit more than one meter deep was created.

Duan Muxiang's two swords were twisted in front of him and his strength was torn apart. He stepped back and then moved forward. No matter who you are, there is no way to avoid the characteristics of this long weapon and heavy weapons. Skills can make up for agility to a certain extent. flaws, but never enough to ignore its shortcomings in agility.

Ding!

The Daguan Dao and the two swords collided fiercely, and Jiugong Zhenren blocked it. It seemed that Duanmuxiang's intention to attack his shortcomings in agility was not realized. However, Duanmuxiang was not surprised at all, and accelerated his attack according to the trend, easily killing Jiugong. The real person got into his attacking rhythm.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!
A series of weapons exchanged, the sound became more and more urgent, and the perseverance on Jiugong Zhenren's face soon collapsed, and a kind of sullenness gradually appeared on his face.

"Hmph! Fortunately, my old man still praises his master uncle to the extent that he is rare in the world, but his qualifications are nothing more than this."

"..." The monk and the old man looked down at the girl who was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move but still talking.

The old man let it go, and the monk naively began to hand the ladder to the girl, "Why do you say that?"

The girl said cheerfully: "My father said that my uncle is extremely talented in this field, but now it seems that he has completely forgotten the root of advocating excellence, which is to get involved in drama!" The monk continued to talk, "Then , how to get into the play?"

"Understand idols, learn from idols, and become idols, so that you can act like them and be in the drama. Mr. Guan has always been an image of unparalleled loyalty and righteousness from ancient times to the present. My uncle, you see, there is nothing wrong with the word 'loyalty'." Where is the connection? Besides... with this big brother’s style of play, if it were Mr. Guan who dealt with it, how would you definitely fight?"

The monk scratched his scalp and shook his head, but the old man said: "Don't dodge, don't dodge, move forward bravely, and fight with your life!"

The girl raised her eyebrows and said happily: "Look, this is in line with the symbol of Mr. Guan's invincibility. Uncle Master has gone astray. On the surface, it seems that the hand he has left is more powerful than the Wusheng Old Mother just now. In fact, it has lost its essence and is just superficial!"

The girl's voice was loud. Duan Muxiang wanted to laugh when she heard it. She also had a better understanding of their so-called 'advocating excellence' lineage.However, when Master Jiugong heard the sound, it was like an extraterrestrial demonic sound. In an instant, memories emerged in his mind, including the master's accusation, the disappointed look in his brother's eyes, and the countless people who sacrificed their lives to persuade him to turn back.

He knew that he had deviated from Mr. Guan's character, and now he couldn't even exert half of his strength with the Daguan Dao in his hand. But the more he knew, the less he could do it. He seemed to be trapped in an infinite cycle of falling.

"Ahhhh!"

The true energy collapsed, Guan Erye's temperament and power of faith collapsed, and he yelled like a madman. He... went crazy.

"Aha!"

Jiugong Zhenren swung his hands and slashed at Duanmuxiang. However, he did not realize that the Daguandao in his hand had no energy and faith to pay attention to at this time.

Duan Muxiang grinned and waved his sword, the Daguan Dao broke in the middle, the blade passed by, and a human head rose into the sky.

Duan Muxiang took two steps back to prevent himself from being splashed with blood, but the head that had lost its head kept walking forward for several more steps, and finally succeeded in soaking the uppers of his shoes with blood.

"Damn it! I must admit that you are the only enemy who has made me so embarrassed so far."

Duan Muxiang complained helplessly, sheathed her swords and looked up at the White Lotus cultists who were already stunned.

"you……"

"Ahhh, run away!"

"Murder! Murder!"

"Master Jiugong is dead, old mother Wusheng, please save me!"

White Lotus cultists in strange costumes scattered all over the street, as if Duan Muxiang, who looked confused, was the bad guy.This was very unpleasant. Duan Muxiang sighed, reached out and took off the colorful gloves from Master Jiugong's hand, looked back at the girl, and then put the gloves into his pocket lightly.

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched slightly, and she reminded: "You are not of the superior lineage, and you don't know how to use the Divine Mask. It's useless to use the Divine Gloves."

Duanmuxiang: "My trophy."

The girl was amused, "I just helped you. My father said that the reason why my uncle was able to play the role of Master Guan is because he is good at dragging the knife with one hand and is very powerful."

Duanmuxiang: "Mine."

The girl had a protruding vein on her forehead. "The Godhead Gloves contain a lot of power of faith. If you are not of the advocating excellence lineage and have a firm mind, you can easily be affected by it and change your character."

Duanmuxiang: "The spoils of war."

The girl spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt uncomfortable all over. She simply closed her eyes and let me wait quietly for death.

Duan Muxiang stretched out his hand and placed it on her wrist veins, and immediately felt a strange force that contained both yin and yang attributes running wildly in her body, causing the girl's five elements to become unbalanced and her internal organs in chaos.

However... no matter how difficult this kind of power is, it is also a mixture of the power of faith and true energy. These are powers that cannot be compared to 'intention'. It will take a lot of effort to cure it with drugs or medical methods. But if you force it out intentionally, it will be much easier.

Duan Muxiang was not ambiguous, and the sword intention rushed into the girl's body without any sympathy.

Puff, cough, cough, the girl spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face immediately felt much better, but the pain also made her teeth itch with hatred when she looked at Duan Muxiang.

"I can't repay my life-saving grace. Do you dare to leave your name?"

Duan Muxiang looked at the girl who was gnashing her teeth and said happily: "Duan Muxiang, what about you?"

"Xia Liuhong!"

(End of this chapter)