Seven Demons

Chapter 551 The Blue Shirt Man
At this moment, the guards had surrounded Mu Xiao again, and the man in blue shirt was standing on the roof of the carriage, no matter how manic and restless the blinded unicorn was, while the carriage was still motionless, the man in blue shirt just looked at Mu Xiao with.

The strength of these guards is not low, but Mu Xiao looked at the posture, and still locked his eyes on the man in the blue shirt, because he was the person Mu Xiao feared the most.

One of the blue-clothed guards said: "Master, let us kill this person, and you go after Miss Huizi." The guards will definitely try their best to kill Mu Xiao as quickly as possible, now they are not going to teach each other, but to kill each other.

The man in the blue shirt shook his head: "Miss Huizi has gone far away, and it's too late to chase her. It seems that I have to play with this person. This person's cultivation is not low. You guys should encircle him. Don't let Chen Just run away, let me meet him in person."

"Yes" a group of guards responded, and then stood apart one after another, and the encirclement expanded to give up a larger part of the space.

Mu Xiao also reacted at this moment, and looked back, there was still Miss Huizi's shadow there, in fact, there was no need to drag the man in blue shirt for too long just now, just let Miss Huizi get rid of him.But now it seems that it completely pissed him off.

Mu Xiao also knew that things had deteriorated. Originally, he and Miss Huizi's guards had attracted a lot of armored warriors, but those armored warriors were dismissed by Miss Huizi. How long.

Mu Xiao took two steps forward, then looked at the man in the blue shirt, and said coldly, "You really want to never die with me?"

The man in the blue shirt spread his hands: "Of course! You caused me to lose the best time to pursue beauty, so you must die today. I also advise you to go all out, because I won't let you in the slightest?"

Mu Xiao put on his gloved hands and put on a posture. He could see that a fierce battle was inevitable. He hoped that those armored warriors who maintained stability would come over quickly.Even being captured by armored warriors is better than fighting to the death here.

Mu Xiao's claws gesticulated twice in the air, leaving a few scratches in the air, and then suddenly rushed forward.

Just as Mu Xiao's body came to the side of the carriage, the body of the man in the blue shirt suddenly jumped up and moved away. Mu Xiao was spared, but the roof of the carriage was torn apart by sharp claws, and he lost his eyes and horns. The horse was still swaying and bumping, its huge body almost bumped into Mu Xiao's body, only Mu Xiao turned his head and waved his claws on the unicorn.

"Hehe." The unicorn neighed several times in a row, and then the unicorn's throat was scratched, and a lot of blood flowed out, and finally the unicorn died slowly.

The blue-clothed guards and onlookers all looked at the bloody scene. The blue-clothed guards couldn't help but blinked their tongues, thinking to themselves: I didn't expect this kid's claw skills to be so fierce. Fortunately, I just fought with him easily , not to kill someone, or if he was caught by his sharp claws, he would have half his life if he didn't die.

It may be that the injury was too serious, or it was bleeding too much, and finally the unicorn fell to the ground, but at the same time, the man in the blue shirt suddenly appeared behind Mu Xiao, and he had already raised his stick to hit Mu Xiao. down.

When Mu Xiao looked back, he was startled. In desperation, he actually used Phantom Assassination to escape, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, flashing to the side.

"Crack." The iron rod hit the carriage, and a carriage was instantly shattered into pieces, which shows how powerful the stick was.If it was a human who took a stick, I'm afraid he would be beaten into a meat sauce.

Just like that, the two started to fight again, which can be described as close hand-to-hand combat. Although Mu Xiao had never practiced claw kung fu, he relied entirely on the feeling in his mind that claw kung fu is a skill for close combat. , so when fighting like this, Mu Xiao seemed to be very smooth.

The man in the blue shirt is not weak either. The stick is the same length as the spear. The strength of the stick is too strong, if anyone touches it, either his feet or hands will be broken, and if it is his head, his brains will be blown out, so he almost dare not touch his long stick.

In this way, the two fought for more than 100 rounds, but it didn't take long because they were both faster, but after more than 100 rounds, there was no winner.The two then fell into a brief stalemate.

The bodies of the two suddenly separated from the state of close combat, and the two stood at a distance of two feet, panting heavily.

The man in the blue shirt held a long stick in his hand and licked his tongue: "Middle Nascent Soul Stage? Boy, I really can't tell! You still have this level of cultivation strength, no wonder my fifteen guards can't subdue you."

Mu Xiao also spread his hands: "Young master in blue, you are not bad, you already know my cultivation base, and you are also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, obviously, the strength of the two is about the same, so why do you have to work so hard, young master?" Compelling? Just now, it was your subordinate Hei Laosi who killed my unicorn first, so I did."

After finishing speaking, the man in the blue shirt looked at the fourth brother Hei, and everyone else looked at the fourth brother Hei as well.

The old fourth black blushed, and immediately became nervous: "I didn't, young master, don't listen to his nonsense, his unicorn is obviously dead."

The man in the blue shirt is not an easy fool, he knows that no matter how bold Hei Si is, he will not dare to lie in front of him, so the man in blue believes what Hei Si said, but that matter has passed, and no one can say no. Clear, so the man in the blue shirt didn't bother with that matter, the man in the blue shirt said: "Killed your unicorn? But you also killed my unicorn and destroyed my carriage just now, what is the blame for that?" Calculate?"

Mu Xiao: "A unicorn is worth a unicorn, that's fair, but your people killed my unicorn, chased and beat me, and you didn't let me go, I accidentally destroyed the carriage because I had no choice but to fight with you, so this can't be done."

But before Mu Xiao finished speaking, the man in the blue shirt suddenly interrupted him: "Okay, I don't want to reason with you, now I haven't caught up with Miss Huizi, so next I want to use your blood to vent my anger." After speaking, the man in the blue shirt raised his stick and rushed towards Mu Xiao again.

Mu Xiao's body flicked immediately, he was surprised to avoid a stick, and then he waved his claws and continued to entangle with the blue shirt man.

Just like that, the two fell into a bitter close fight again. Fifteen guards in blue formed an encirclement. The onlookers were all outside the encirclement. It's abnormal, generally speaking, they should be more worried when they see the young master fighting like this, because if the young master has any troubles, they will not end well as guards.But they don't worry about these.

The onlookers are almost all cultivators. Although they are traders, passers-by, and others who come to Ice King City to do business or hang out, there are also some who have relatively good cultivation levels, so the onlookers looked at Mu Xiao and Lan Shirt. Men's fights also began to be judged.

"Oh, it's really exciting. The strength of the two seems to be on par. I didn't expect to see such a good show when I came to Ice King City for the first time. Wonderful, wonderful."

"Mother, look, that young man in the blue shirt is so handsome, who is he?"

"So handsome, so handsome, and with such a strong cultivation base, I hope he can defeat his opponent as soon as possible. That opponent looks shabby, hum! I hate seeing it."

Mu Xiao also listened to these comments. Although he was fighting fiercely with the blue shirt man wholeheartedly, he couldn't control other people's mouths. Fortunately, Mu Xiao had a good attitude, so he couldn't care what others said. It's just that being scolded by the onlookers like this is really getting shot while lying down.

Of course, Mu Xiao didn't care too much about the scolding of these onlookers, but cared about the expressions of those blue-clothed guards, because all the guards were smiling, as if they didn't feel worried at all.

At this time, Mu Xiao and the man in blue had already fought for more than 300 rounds. Although both of them were a little tired and consumed some energy, maybe it was out of fun, so they fought harder and harder, especially the blue shirt Man, the man in the blue shirt said loudly: "Haha, happy boy, you didn't let me down, but next, I hope you don't die too early."

At this moment, the man in the blue shirt suddenly took two steps back, then slapped the storage bag, and took out a mirror in his hand.

Mu Xiao was stunned for a moment: "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The man in the blue shirt smiled slightly: "You will find out in a moment." After speaking, the man in the blue shirt threw the mirror into the air, and then the mirror floated on its own, floating above his head, and the mirror cast a white light , white light enveloped the body of the man in the blue shirt.

At the same time, Mu Xiao's claws had rushed over, but the man in the blue shirt still had a smile on his face.Mu Xiao didn't pay attention to the rushing Mu Xiao. Mu Xiao waved his claws. Just as the sharp claws were about to touch the wave of white light on the body surface of the blue-shirted man, Mu Xiao suddenly felt blocked by a layer of objects.

Mu Xiao's sharp claws managed to pass through this layer of white light, but the strength was much weaker. Mu Xiao's sharp claws had already touched the blue shirt man's chest, but because the strength was too weak, he didn't touch the blue shirt man's chest. The man caused damage, and the man in the blue shirt raised his stick and hit Mu Xiao down.

In desperation, Mu Xiao had no choice but to withdraw his sharp claws, and then dodged quickly.

(End of this chapter)