From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 117 Sword Whirllock Body, Sword Tide Kills People

Ma Ru is already in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his cultivation ranks among the top five among the entire group of Mohist disciples.

When he walked to the waterfall and swept his consciousness, he could already see the faint fluctuation of sword energy on it, and his heart was instantly settled.

"Elder brother, it's inside. I have an 800-year-old Heqi fruit here, which is suitable for treating injuries. I'm here to bring you medicine." Ma Ru said loudly.

"Ahem, since senior brother has such a good intention, Zhang San dare not refuse, senior brother, come in quickly!"

Zhang Wuji's voice sounded, and following his voice, a hole slowly opened on the waterfall, and it was pitch black and nothing could be seen inside.

Ma Ru hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and stepped into it.

The waterfall closed immediately, and Ma Ru also saw Zhang Wuji sitting cross-legged on the ground behind the waterfall.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness, but I don't know how did you find this place?" Zhang Wuji asked with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, I'm just guessing. Elder brother, don't call me senior brother. I can't bear it." Ma Ru still looked expressionless, quietly surveying the surrounding environment, and at the same time inquiring about Zhang Wuji. injury.

There is no way, they have been ravaged by Zhang Wuji too many times in the past three years, and it is not sure whether he is really seriously injured, Ma Ru really dare not do anything.

"Let's not talk about that, isn't senior brother here to deliver me the medicine? Take it here, and I will repay you twice when I return to the organ city." Zhang Wuji coughed lightly, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood that he didn't pay attention to. come out.

Seeing this scene, Ma Ru's eyes suddenly fluctuated, and a crystal clear fruit appeared in his hand.

"I think senior brother's injury is quite serious, how about I help senior brother heal?" Ma Ru handed the fruit to Zhang Wuji at the same time that his figure was already flying behind Zhang Wuji, and a palm was quietly printed on Zhang Wuji's back .

Zhang Wuji didn't move, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let Ma Ru's palm imprint on his body.

Ma Ru's expression changed in an instant, and he exclaimed, "Are you not injured?"

"How can I bring you here if I don't get hurt?"

"Brother Ma Ru, tell me, who on earth sent you to the Mo family!" Zhang Wuji said in a flat voice.

"No one, I am a disciple of the Mohist school. I used to be, and I will be in the future!" Ma Ru said in a low voice, and at the same time as he spoke, blood began to ooze from the skin of his body, little by little, drop by drop, and in the blink of an eye he became a blood man.

"Wow, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ma Ru to be an upright man, so let's spend it like this, anyway, I have plenty of time!"

While Zhang Wuji was talking, he had already closed his eyes again.

And the horse behind him was like a statue, apart from the blood seeping out from his body, there was no movement at all.

"What is your method?"

"Why haven't I seen you use it before?" Ma Ru said hoarsely.

"Hehe, of course you haven't seen it before. These are Xuanyuan Sword Sect's secret techniques for killing people, such as Jianxuan Lock Body, Sword Tide to kill people, how can I use it until it's time to kill people?"

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect is still amazing!"

Ma Ru said with emotion, even though the sword energy from all over his body swam through his body wave after wave, like ten thousand swords piercing his heart, he still didn't say a word.

"I didn't expect my brother to be so smart. My Xuanyuan Sword Sect has records that less than half of the [-] out of [-] monks who can still maintain their rationality under the sword tide. I respect such people in Xuanyuan. I can let them You die happily." Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"My Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

"Hehe, why don't you say that you are a big brother from the outer sect of the Mo family?" Ma Ru mocked.

"Even if I still dare to say this in front of the ancestors of the Mo family, it doesn't matter whether it is Xuanyuan or the Mo family, as long as I sincerely do what is good for the Mo family, there is no difference."

Zhang Wuji didn't have the slightest emotion to Ma Ru's ridicule. He shook his head and said, "Actually, even if Senior Brother Ma Ru didn't say anything, I would know your identity. You are a dead soldier under the Third Prince of Korea, right?"

"How...how did you know?" Ma Ru's tone was finally no longer calm.

He knew very well what it would mean if the Mohist family found out that the third prince of South Korea had shot at the big disciple of the outer sect of the Mohist family.

"Who do you think you can hide from what you have done?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Brother, let's go first, your master, I will send him down to accompany you soon."

Zhang Wuji said that the sword energy in his body suddenly rose, and with a bang, Ma Ru was directly stirred into a blood mist by the sword energy. Zhang Wuji waved his sleeve, and the blood mist disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

He turned his head, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the waterfall.

The moment his eyes fell outside the waterfall, the three people who had just arrived outside were startled.

"Go, this is a scam, that guy is trying to lure us!" Dahe Daoist yelled, turning his head and running away first.

"He is practicing the water method, and he has extraordinary control over the water. Although the scene in the waterfall just now was very fast, he has already seen it clearly through the secret technique.

Unexpectedly, senior brother Ma Ru died in the hands of senior senior brother, which made him terrified, and he couldn't even think of killing Zhang Wuji, so he turned around and was about to run away.

"run?"

"Can you run away?"

Zhang Wuji's voice suddenly resounded all around, followed by the sound of swords resounding through the sky.

"Pfft!" The spy Ruyan who snatched the net had just raised his alertness, and his head had been beheaded by a flying sword that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't die anymore.

At the same time, 72 water spirit swords appeared beside Dajiang, who was originally behind Dahe Taoist.

His body was plunged into the Earth Fiend's mysterious water formation, his movements suddenly slowed down, and 72 water spirit sword qi emerged from all directions, stabbing towards the river.

Daoist Dajiang's face was terrified, and countless methods were swayed in an instant, but in front of the 72 water spirit sword qi, they were all like paper paste, easily broken through, and then the whole person was cut into a blood mist in an instant.

"Zhang San, are you not afraid that the elders will punish you for beheading your fellow disciples like this?" Taoist Dahe sternly threatened while fleeing.

"It's just a traitor, if you kill him, you will kill him." Zhang Wuji Yujian hurriedly chased after him, and said lightly.

Only now did he realize that Daoist Dajiang's escaping technique was so good, on par with his own sword control technique, that he couldn't keep up for a while.

"Are you saying that a traitor is a traitor? Is there evidence?"

Daoist Dajiang yelled again: "Zhang San, for the sake of being Master Xuanyi's apprentice, how about letting me go this time?"

"Hehe, I never need any evidence to kill someone!"

"It is precisely because you are Master's disciple that I am about to clean up the door for Master." Zhang Wuji waved his hand, and the Zangfeng Sword quietly appeared in front of him, and suddenly there was a flash of sword light all over his body, and his whole body turned into a sword light. After hiding the front, the speed suddenly increased, directly hitting Dahe Taoist's back heart.

(End of this chapter)