The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 657 Made Beauty Cry?

As Wu Yue continued to fight, he became more and more startled.

He has clenched the soft sword tightly and exerted all his strength, but he still can't break through Chu Mo's sword shadow...

At this moment, if an ordinary expert sees it, the vertical and horizontal changes, the fantasy and no direction, it will definitely be blinding the eyes.

The woman next to her, although she couldn't see any martial skills or magic, her transparent white amber eyes could still stare at the two people in the fight.

No matter how Wu used his sword, Chu Mo always held the sword to draw a circle.

I'm afraid no one but himself can know which sword he strikes is offensive and which one is defensive.

This way of Taiji swordsmanship is just a variety of circles, large and small, positive and negative.

The Taiji swordsmanship that Chu Mo is using at this moment is no longer restricted by the traditional routines. Instead, he does what he wants, using intention without using force, using invisible moves to break tangible moves, that is, there is no trick to win!
Hitting and hitting, Wu screamed loudly, his eyebrows stood erect, and the soft sword rushed straight towards Chumo's palace. There were countless transparent lights shining on the soft sword, implying that this was Wu's desperate effort with all his strength. Qiankun hit!

"Wu..." She murmured like a nightmare with a little bit of crystal clear liquid flowing out of her transparent white amber eyes.

Seeing the ferocious approach, Chu Mo turned back his sword to block the way, but Wu turned his wrist slightly, and the soft sword turned sideways, and there was a metal impact sound. Slightly to the side.

When a master fights, it changes in an instant.

Wu Shuangtong's pupils shrank immediately, he knew that Chu Mo's ink sword's misalignment gave him a great opportunity, if he couldn't take advantage of this opportunity, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

It is a rare good opportunity, and he will definitely not give up.

With a choke, the soft sword in his hand pierced Chu Mo's chest with a radiant light.

Chu Mo has now realized his mistake just now, and suddenly saw Wu's radiant sword, he was shocked, and turned his left hand over, and the two middle fingers that were holding the sword formula had already grasped Wu's thrust. Soft sword blade.

At this moment, the ink sword held in the right hand also stabbed towards Wu's throat with all his strength.

Those eyes shining with dark light seemed to say arrogantly to Wu: "Do you want to risk your life? Boy, I will compare with you..."

Sensing the message from Chu Mo's eyes and the voices from the air around him, Wu knew that Chu Mo was desperate.

The right hand was busy trying to regain the power of the soft sword. It would be bad if the soft sword was caught by Chu Mo.

What Wu is thinking at this moment is only in this moment.

But what happened next left him completely stunned.

Because, the worst plan he had just arrived at actually came true.

No matter how hard he pulled out his sword, his soft sword was firmly gripped by Chu Mo's two white and slender fingers.

Like cast iron, he didn't move at all. In this situation, he had no other choice but to let go of the sword and leap back.

Should I retreat or continue working hard?

This is a very frustrating multiple choice question.

Especially for a man with a stubborn personality like Xiang Wu, if he were to withdraw, it would be his life.

Not waiting for Wu to have too much room for thinking, I saw that Chu Mo no longer had the calm and evil smile just now, but with a serious face, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Let go!"

"Letting go is death, not letting go is death, why should I let go!" Wu Wenyan said, his muscles tensed up, his teeth clenched, but he didn't let go.

"If you don't let go, don't blame me for being ruthless..." Chu Mo threatened with anger.

However, Wu was not moved by what he said, he still went his own way, and he would not let go even if he died, with the aura of a sword in people's hands, and the sword destroying people's lives.

"Stop fighting..." The woman who was watching the battle couldn't stand it now, and couldn't help but shouted.

But now, will the two men who are at the critical moment of life listen to her and a woman?

"Shut up!" Chu Mo cursed back angrily.

Although he didn't want to listen to the master, but when he heard that Chu Mo dared to scold the woman, Wu was furious, gnashing his teeth and shouting: "You dare to scold the master, I will fight with you..."

Seeing his ferocious appearance, I am afraid that at this moment, Chu Mo can be eaten raw.

"Men talk, women don't interrupt!" Chu Mo's angry face just now, perhaps after listening to Wu's words, smiled easily, and said to the anxious woman in the distance.

"You..." The woman was obviously shocked by Chu Mo's words, her transparent white amber eyes showed a trace of confusion and doubt.

But he murmured in his heart: "When did you actually say such a thing?"

"I'm going to kill you..." Wu was furious, he couldn't bear it anymore, the master was insulted by this damned Chu Mo.

Amidst the roar, he struggled to pull out the soft sword.

But helplessly, Chu Mo's two fingers seemed to be poured into diamond concrete mud, and he couldn't pull them out no matter how hard he tried, so he could only be anxious.

"If you don't want to let go, then you have to die!" Chu Mo's dark eyes swept towards Wu who was struggling to draw his sword, and the cold words came out of his mouth slowly, word by word.

Shocked, Wu suddenly covered himself in cold sweat from his waistcoat...

In this fleeting moment, there was a clear bone crack, and one of Wu's arms had been broken by Chu Mo.

Wu's right arm suddenly fell limply to the side of his body.

Although the bones in his arm were broken, he persisted in gritting his teeth. Five fingers still held the soft sword tightly. Before the soft sword fell, his left arm was already fighting for the sword.

Seeing Chu Mo, although he admired Wu's amazing perseverance in his heart, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to swing the black sword in his hand.

The powerful blood-colored sky-defying true energy attached to the black sword stabbed straight at Wu.

Snapped……

There was another crisp bone sound, and Wu's remaining left arm was immediately broken by Chu Mo's powerful true energy.

Wu, whose arms were hanging weakly by his side, looked pained, and his pale and bloodless face was covered with beads of sweat.

But he let out a painless wail, his teeth biting his lip, and a lot of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth...

"Chu Mo, stop!" The woman's voice rang out at this moment, and the wonderful feeling it had when she first heard it had long since disappeared. Now there was only an angry roar...

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo didn't show her face at all. The black ink sword was directly pressed against Wu's throat. Because of the close proximity, the skin at the throat was quickly cut, and traces of red blood flowed out. Chu Mo Smiling evilly, he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman in the distance and asked, "Woman, why do you tell me to stop?"

"Chu Mo, you have changed, why did you become like this?" The woman didn't answer Chu Mo at all, but a lot of transparent liquid flowed out of her transparent white amber eyes instantly, and her beautiful face was full of sadness , the color of disappointment.

Hearing this, Chu Mo couldn't help being stunned. He really didn't expect that this woman would change whatever she said, and her expression changed faster than him. She was still angry a second ago, but she was so sad that she shed tears in this second. People who don't know may think that Chu Mo abandoned her!

"I've changed?" She whispered softly, but she didn't know what she meant by what she said.

(End of this chapter)