“Who is Your Excellency, and why are you blocking my way!”

As soon as the Fuso warrior opened his mouth, he played right and wrong, and directly pushed the fault onto Chu Ze’s body.

Listening to his words, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, buttoned his ears with his little finger, and said disdainfully.

“I can’t understand bird language, speak human language.”

“Yaga!”

The Fuso samurai who heard this jumped in his head, and he was about to get angry on the spot.

However, remembering the sword qi that the other party casually released just now, he almost didn’t block it.

The anger in his heart made him suppress it again.

“Your Excellency, who is it and why did you break into the territory of our Sun Moon God Sect?”

The Fuso samurai spoke Chinese this time, and although the words were a little unclear, they could barely understand it.

“You just scolded me?”

However, as soon as his words fell, he heard Chu Ze say such a sentence.

“Nani?”

Looking at Chu Ze with a confused expression, the Fuso warrior was in a bad mood instantly.

Didn’t you just say that you can’t understand bird language?

How to know in an instant that Lao Tzu said dirty words.

You’re looking for fault on purpose!

The Fuso samurai guessed correctly.

Chu Ze is deliberately looking for fault.

“Since you like to scold people so much, don’t want this mouth of yours.”

Lift your finger and flick it again.

This time, what popped out was a black and red sword qi.

This is a sword qi that fuses innate true yuan and killing intent fluctuations.

Powerful words.

It was ten times the sword qi just now.

Airplanes!

A low sword sound sounded, and the black and red sword qi that flew left a deep scorch mark on the ground.

The sword qi that fused with the fluctuation of killing intent was full of destructive power.

Even before touching it, the Fuso samurai already smelled the breath of death.

“Ghost Wheel Flash!”

The fear of death stimulated the potential of the Fuso samurai, and he held the knife in both hands and puffed up his whole body, slashing out the most brilliant one of his life.

Swish!

The crescent-shaped knife qi burst out of the air, cutting everything in its path.

Stones, grass stems, trees.

All were split in two by the knife qi and the fracture was smooth.

Can win!

Looking at the sword qi he released, the Fuso warrior’s heart couldn’t help but rise a glimmer of hope.

In his opinion, this sword qi will inevitably carry his belief and kill strong enemies.

While!

The next instant.

Dao Qi and Sword Qi collided together.

Dust is flying.

Under the desperate gaze of the Fuso samurai, his sword light was easily shattered by the black and red sword qi, turning into light shavings and disappearing without a trace.

And the sword qi of the shattered sword qi continued to advance, heading straight for his vital point.

“Me, lost?”

I felt the sword qi that had not reached my body, but it was already stabbing and painful.

The Fuso samurai lowered his arm weakly.

He knew that the one in front of him was an enemy he could not reach.

He had lost his desire to die throes.

“Waste.”

The indifferent voice sounded, and an embroidery needle left a red trace in the air, hitting the black and red sword qi.

Syllable!

Crystal light burst.

This embroidery needle and black and red sword qi both disappeared and disappeared into the air.

“Oh… The Lord is coming. ”

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of the Fuso samurai like a ghost dragging a long series of afterimages, Chu Ze’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Golden coat, big red undershirt.

This bright and tacky color, placed on the average person, gives people the impression of only spicy eyes.

But in this person, it perfectly sets off his or her, the contradictory temperament that is compatible with softness and domineering.

This is a beautiful beauty.

Fair skin, tall figure, a perfect face is cold.

Her face has the soft curve characteristic of a woman, but between his eyebrows is full of fierceness and domineering that only men have.

Her lips were rouge red, and his eyes carried a vermilion shadow.

The wind ruffled her jet-black hair.

Brought up a thick cloud.

“Sect Master!”

Seeing this woman, the Fuso samurai quickly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

“Useless things, stand down!”

Without sweeping a glance at the Fuso warrior, the woman stared at Chu Ze and said in a deep voice.

“You are so daring that you dare to make trouble in Blackwood Cliff, do you want to die?”

“Huh.”

Picking up the wine jug on his waist and pouring it into a big mouthful, Chu Zeha took a sip of wine and said nonchalantly.

“If you can do it, come on.”

“Good! Then the honza will be you! ”

Before the words fell, the woman turned into a ghostly red shadow and teleported to Chu Ze’s approach.

She raised her jade hand.

The surging palm force came towards Chu Ze.

“Good to go!”

In the face of this terrifying palm power, a trace of excitement flashed in Chu Ze’s eyes.

It was also the first time he had encountered an opponent whose skills were similar to his.

This made the fighting spirit in his heart also rise.

“Drink!”

Raise your hand and clench your fist.

Rich innate true yuan and killing intent fluctuations surged out, wrapping a layer of black and red surging qi on the fist.

Chu Ze swung his arm like a hammer, and his fist collided heavily with the woman’s plain hand.

Rumble!

Expanding gas surges emerge.

The first unlucky one was the horse under Chu Ze.

Under the force of the collision between the two, this steed into a lump of meat mud on the spot, leaving a blurry trace of blood and flesh on the ground.

The surging energy directly crushed the ground into a huge deep pit.

The mushroom cloud-like smoke and dust rose, and the two figures broke through the smoke like arrows off the string and fell on both sides.



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