Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 81 Jade Rakshasa

At night, the fog thickened more and more.

Xia Yunmo held the sword in the flute and looked at the mist in the distance.

There is a figure in the mist, which seems to be lighter than the fog, more illusory and unpredictable than the fog.

He seems to be a ghost, but also seems to be a fairy in the sky.

If not, how could he defuse Xia Yunmo's sword so lightly.

Although it was just a sword qi, Xia Yunmo's sword, many masters in the Jianghu might have been split into two pieces before they could react.

But Xia Yunmo knew that the man in the fog was not a ghost, but he was even scarier than a ghost.

Xia Yunmo was looking at the man in the fog, and the man in the fog was also looking at Xia Yunmo.

The man in the fog seemed to be in the fog, as if he had merged with the fog, and seemed to have appeared before his eyes.

Xia Yunmo said slowly: "Jade Rakshasa!?"

In this world, there are two masters that Xia Yunmo fears.

The leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect, Jade Rakshasa.

The owner of the small overseas island, the little old man Wu Ming.

The little old man lived in seclusion on a small island, and regarded the world's masters as pawns, playing with them wantonly.He masterminded one case after another in order to acquire a large fortune.

These cases were carefully planned, but he just acted at will and didn't care about the results. Whether he succeeded or failed, it was difficult to attract his attention.

As far as he is concerned, there are almost no things that he can care about, almost everything, but it is just like the fun of a child playing with ants.

As for Yu Luocha, he is different from the little old man Wu Ming.He was ambitious and founded the Rakshasa Sect. Today, the Rakshasa Sect has spread all over the outside of the pass and began to infiltrate into the pass.

He worked hard to establish the Devil's Cult, and spent half his life fighting, fearing that his subordinates would be unfaithful to his heirs after death, so he resorted to cheating death.

Yu Luocha said, "You know me?"

His voice was also ethereal, as if it came from outside the sky.

Xia Yunmo said: "Not only do I know you, I also know that you want to kill me."

Yu Luocha said: "Yes, I am going to kill you. Do you know the reason?"

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "You are cheating your death, and you want to use this to find the weeds hidden in the white rice."

"It's fine if other people get the Rakshasa card, but unfortunately, this Rakshasa card fell into my hand."

"You know, if someone from the Demon Sect finds you, not only will you not be able to find the weeds, but your white rice will be crushed by me."

Yu Luocha wanted to use the Raksha card to find out the weeds, but the Raksha card fell into Xia Yunmo's hands.

And if everyone in the Rakshasa Sect heard the news, they would definitely come to snatch it.

Yu Luocha was also near the Yinhook gambling house before, watching everything happen.

He saw Xia Yunmo's sword in the flute, such a sword, not to mention everyone in the Raksha Sect, even he himself may not be able to follow it.

Therefore, he had to get rid of Xia Yunmo.

Yu Luocha rubbed his hands and said: "As expected, he is indeed the most prestigious person among the younger generation in Jianghu. Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but his mind is also far superior to ordinary people."

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "It's just that I've watched it more, and my memory is better."

Yu Luocha said: "You are very good."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Heroes see the same thing, and I also think I'm pretty good."

Yu Luocha said: "Unfortunately, you have to die here today."

Xia Yunmo said: "I think you will die here!"

The distance between the two is not close, but with genuine energy in their mouths, they can hear clearly.

The two looked at each other like this, and the fog seemed to be thicker, as if it was going to cover both of their bodies.

Suddenly, with a flash of cold light, Xia Yunmo made a move.

Endless sword energy radiated from the sword in the flute, forcing away the surrounding fog.

Xia Yunmo moved, like a swimming dragon, like a flying phoenix.

With a stab of a sword, the world is shocked, ghosts and gods cry!
At this time, Xia Yunmo's whole body also exuded a cold sword energy, and his whole body seemed to be sharper than a sword.

There is a sword in the palm and a sword in the heart.

The sword light pierced through the air and flew tens of feet. Even if this sword was not as good as Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal Outside the Sky", it was not much worse.

No one can ignore the sharpness of this sword, no one.

The fog dispersed, and Yu Luocha finally appeared in front of Xia Yunmo.

Yu Luocha was wearing a strange costume, his face was covered by a mask of black ice, and only his eyes were exposed.

This pair of eyes is just like others, ethereal, mysterious and ethereal.

Facing such a sword, the eyes seemed to become sharper.

I saw Yu Luocha's figure becoming more and more ethereal, as if he didn't exist between the heaven and the earth, and at the same time stretched out two hands.

Two pale hands.

One hand is all-encompassing, as if the whole world is in his hands.

His hand grabbed Xia Yunmo's sword in the flute.

The other hand was full of ethereal and domineering power, the power of the palm was faintly visible, but it seemed that it was about to erupt with extremely terrifying power at any time, putting tremendous pressure on Xia Yunmo.

The two figures staggered, and the moment of staggering seemed to stop for a moment, and there were no thrilling sounds, and some only had two muffled sounds.

After the muffled sound, the figures parted.

Xia Yunmo's figure was still so straight, and his eyes seemed to be more excited.

However, his throat was sour, and he finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was also trembling slightly, and he seemed a little unsteady.But he still stood, standing straight.

So domineering, so weird.

Although there was a little aftermath of palm strength, the strange and domineering palm strength contained in it was difficult for even Xia Yunmo to bear.

Really worthy of being the leader of Rakshasa Sect, his methods are really extraordinary.

However, it is not an invincible existence.

Xia Yunmo gently wiped the blood from the sword in the flute, and the blood of Yu Luocha seemed to be no different from that of ordinary martial arts people.

On the other side, Yu Luocha lowered his head and looked at a long sword mark on his hand, his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Luocha raised his head, his voice was still so ethereal, and he said: "Okay, okay, you are the first one to hurt me in the 30 years since I have achieved great magic."

Xia Yunmo also smiled and said, "Not only will I hurt you, but I will also kill you."

Yu Luocha sighed and shook his head: "You are very talented and arrogant. If I met you five years ago, I might have taken you as my subordinate, but unfortunately, my time is limited, it is very difficult. I can discipline a person like you."

Xia Yunmo just smiled coldly and did not speak.

Yu Luocha suddenly said again: "You know, I also used a sword ten years ago."

Xia Yunmo said: "I don't know."

Yu Luocha said: "Since I debuted, I have never lost a single defeat. Thirty years ago, I achieved great feats, and no one could hurt me. Ten years ago, I abandoned my sword, and there is no one worthy of me outside the customs." a sword."

The sound of "Bo" was like the moon rising from dark clouds, the sun was just rising, and a cold light flashed, with the sound of a real dragon chant, a sword suddenly appeared in Yu Luocha's hand.

"You are worthy of my sword, and you are worthy of dying under my sword."

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