The Ultimate Sword Master

Mu Xinghe was a little confused.

Jun Wuwu's eyes lit up again!

"Twenty percent!"

"There is such a high chance of winning!"

As he spoke, he once again held the iron sword in his big hand.

Mu Xinghe: "..."

He understood Jun Wuwu and knew that the other party was not deliberately mocking, but really felt that way.

"Fellow Taoist Gu Tian!"

Looking at Gu Tian, ​​he persuaded: "In Mu's opinion..."

"really."

"The odds are great."

Gu Tian ignored him and took Jun Wuwu's words seriously.

Mu Xinghe: "?"

After looking at this one and then that one, he suddenly discovered that the two of them were surprisingly similar in this aspect!

A 10% chance of winning equals a slight disadvantage.

A 20% chance of winning equals a slight advantage.

30% chance of winning... That means the trend is mine, just do it!

"You two... are offended!"

Seeing that Big Eyes was getting closer and closer, he didn't care what to say. He pulled the two of them to the left and right and ran away like crazy!

behind.

Those big eyes were confused and crazy. Seeing this strange scene, they couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, they came back to their senses and chased after him again!

…

Gu Tian was very dissatisfied.

Jun Wuwang was also very dissatisfied.

"Why did you stop me from killing him?"

"Brother Mu, let me go and let me give him a sword!"

"..."

Mu Xinghe turned a deaf ear, feeling mixed with sadness in his heart. He felt that life was too tiring and painful, and the poetry in his chest burst out from there!

"The sky is gray and the clouds are about to disperse, the earth is vast and my heart is cold!"

"The night sky is lonely and stars are sparse, and the solitary lamp is swaying and its shadow is miserable!"

"There is nowhere to go in the vast wilderness, where is my... grace?"

I read half of the poem.

He focused his gaze and suddenly discovered that in the endless black starry sky in the distance, there was a trace of five-color divine light!

"This is……"

This time it wasn't just him, even Gu Tian and Jun Wuwu recognized it!

boom!

When the three people stopped, the five-color divine light seemed to sense their presence. In an instant, it turned into a five-color stream of light and landed not far away!

It's a chicken.

It's a handsome big rooster.

It's a big rooster that has reached half-step immortality and was born with double eyes!

Chongming!

"Chicken Lord!"

The most excited person was undoubtedly Jun Wuwang.

Since coming to Zhengfantiandi, he has been trapped in an endless escape. If he can't go back again, he has not seen Chongming for tens of thousands of years!

"Fool?"

Seeing him, Chongming was also surprised, but more excited.

"And you two?"

Glancing at Gu Tian and Mu Xinghe, it said with a surprised look on its face: "How come you..."

boom!

Boom!

Before the reminiscing began, it was interrupted again. Tentacles of the Shattered Void flew in the distance, violent immortal energy poured in, and the eyeball caught up again!

"Quick! He's here again!"

Mu Xinghe said hello and continued to run away.

Chongming did not move.

After recovering its past memories, it naturally recognized the identity of this eyeball, which was the former Tianmu Taoist!

"Big eyes?"

boom!

Seeing Chongming's figure and hearing that familiar nickname, the movement of his eyeball froze. The violence and madness in his eyes faded a lot, and he regained some clarity.

Can……

The murderous intent in his eyes increased several times!

"It's you!!!"

He would never forget the scene when he was almost killed by Gu Han and A Jian!

Chongming was also regarded as an accomplice by him!

A thud!

Mu Xinghe's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Chongming and said softly: "Fellow Taoist Chongming, do you recognize him?"

"I will recognize him even if he turns into ashes."

"You... have a grudge against him?"

"strictly speaking."

Chongming thought for a while and said seriously: "Except for you, we all have enemies with him."

"No wonder."

Jun Wuwang sighed: "He keeps chasing me."

Mu Xinghe almost couldn't hold it back.

Why is he chasing you? Do you really have no idea?

"Big eyes."

Chongming ignored them and just looked at the eyeball and said softly: "I can't believe that after so many years, you are still alive. You are lucky."

boom!

The violent immortal energy shook, and the thousands of tentacles on the eyeballs began to dance crazily.

"Those two little bastards! Where are they!!!"

The hatred for Gu Han and A Jian has penetrated deeply into his bones, far exceeding Jun Wuwu's thousands of times!

Chongming suddenly fell silent.

It didn't answer the other party's question, and the divine light in its eyes gradually lit up. The five-color divine feathers were swaying, and a vast qi machine slowly rose up!

"Big eyes."

"This is no longer your era. Looking at what you are like now, you are neither a human nor a ghost. Your life is bound to be painful. How about I free you?"

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The starry sky was shaking non-stop, and his eyes suddenly became violent!

"Fellow Taoist Chongming!"

Mu Xinghe suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and asked tentatively: "What...are you going to do?"

"I, kill him!"

"How sure are you?"

"Very high."

"What exactly?"

"Twenty percent."

Chongming glanced at him and said quietly: "Is it high enough?"

Mu Xinghe: "???"

"die!!!"

boom!

Before he could ask again, a voice full of resentment suddenly resounded through the starry sky, and a violent and domineering light of destruction suddenly rose from the eyeball and enveloped the four people!

"Turning, the sky!"

At the same time, Chongming's aura also climbed to the extreme. As the roar sounded, the five-colored divine light also fluttered and spread across the starry sky, turning into an ancient and dark seal!

The seal trembled.

With the vision of the sky and the earth hanging upside down and the starry sky in disorder, it directly faced the fatal blow of the eyeball!

"Roar!!"

Beside Chongming, Gu Tian was also unwilling to lag behind. With the gray air flowing on his body, he suddenly turned into a majestic giant with three heads and eight arms. The aura on the giant was vast, and it was hidden as the meaning of the world. When the eight arms crossed, a huge force that could almost overturn the sky fell towards the eyeball!

Compared to them.

Jun Wuwang's movement was much smaller.

He just held the rusty iron sword, pulled it out gently, and then swung it down gently.

The movement was very slow.

There was little noise.

But... he was very skilled!

It was as if he had practiced it hundreds of millions of times, flowing like clouds and water, and it was done in one go. He actually felt like he was returning to his original nature, and it was in line with the natural truth of the great way!

As the sword fell.

A sword light also lit up, very straight, very long, and very sharp, so sharp that it almost split everything in front of him in two!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The starry sky shook and shattered, the seal, the giant, the sword light... instantly merged into one place, and constantly collided with the light of destruction!

Mu Xinghe did not stop him.

Three people with almost the same fighting philosophy, he, the great poet Mu, could not stop them even if he wanted to.

More importantly.

He found a glimmer of hope!

Jun Wuwang, Gu Tian, ​​Chongming... each had a 20% chance of winning, and together, it was 60%!

If you add yourself!

Then there is a full 80... 70% chance of winning!