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Chapter 1140: A Real Man in Three Seconds

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, and then I saw that his hands had already tightly held the hilt of the knife, his body squatted down slightly and made a gesture of drawing the knife, and his face was filled with a violent fighting spirit?

"Hehehe... Huangquan Ghost Mother, right? Her hair is so messy, try my washing, cutting and blowing!"

My eyes lit up, and this posture was very familiar. It seemed that this old guy was about to take a knife.

Although I didn't pull it out just now, I could feel that if I pulled it out, I would definitely be very strong!

Thinking of this, my energy was aroused, and I swung more than a dozen swords in succession, quickly slashing the entangled black hair, and quickly took this opportunity to quickly retreat. At the same time, I focused all my attention on Zhao Wuji.

I really want to take a look. How powerful is this knife that makes everyone scared to talk about?

A familiar scene appeared again. After Zhao Wuji's aura collapsed inward, it was immediately like a tide that erupted at the same time. A sound similar to a firecracker suddenly sounded in his body, and a violent wave of air burst out from head to body.

The black short knife is unsheathed!

A black light flashed, and a huge arc was drawn in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw an invisible wave of air shooting out like a sea of ​​rushing out. The dense black hairs wherever I passed fell down like harvesting wheat, stretching to the edge of the cabin.

"Peng!"

The big ship under his feet actually started to shake violently, and a huge gap appeared in the cabin.

I widened my eyes incredibly. Zhao Wuji's sword was so shocking!

The black lion then let out a scream, and a huge gap was cut directly from his body. If I hadn't reminded me in time, I would have been split into two directly by this knife.

Even so, this knife seriously injured it.

Not only that, even the dark aura under our feet was washed and rolled up in the wave of the sword. Within two feet of the surrounding area, there was no more breath.

I swallowed instinctively.

Awesome!

This old man is really awesome!

It is hard to imagine how such a powerful force could burst out from his body?

"Hahahaha, it's so satisfying..."

Zhao Wuji laughed happily, enjoying the results of this sword, and the battle in his eyes faded away bit by bit. Then his body shook slightly like noodles, and then he fell backwards. Fortunately, his shoulders were dragged by Qingyi and Ziyun at the same time.

This won't work??

"It turns out that he is a real man in three seconds!" I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.

Zhao Wuji's ear was very good, so he naturally heard my complaints, and he grinned and didn't get angry.

"Hehe, boy Zhang, how about my knife?"

I sincerely gave a thumbs up. The power of this knife was really the only one I saw in my life. For a moment, I actually compared the shot that I saw before.

Then I was shocked and found that in terms of the single attack power of the two, there seemed to be no big difference between them, and they both had the power to destroy.

But after thinking about it carefully, Old Man Wu obviously accumulated all his strength in this sword. After one sword, his entire aura instantly became weak, and it was unlikely that he would have any combat effectiveness.

However, for the bonelessness, this powerful attack seems to be a casual blow!

In contrast, the height is obvious.

Sure enough, the difference between mortals and monsters is a huge gap that can never be overcome.

Zhao Wuji inserted his black short knife to the ground and sat down.

"Grandma, how does it feel to me to wash and blow? Haha...isn't it very comfortable?"

As he spoke, the old man's face was full of pride, as if he was saying: "Whether to accept it or not, we have to look at the old guy at the critical moment!"

The faces of Master Qingyi and Ziyun also showed smiles, obviously they had expected such a scene.

Only the black lion next to him turned into the size of a wild cat with constant wailing sounds, sticking out his tongue and constantly licking his wounds. When his eyes looked at Zhao Wuji, he was still full of hostility. He probably remembered the old silver coin.

Then, the eyes of several people looked at the green grass again. The temptation of the dragon wind grass prompted Taoist Qingyi and Ziyun to take steps at the same time and walk towards the middle.

Especially Taoist Master Ziyun, even his breathing sounds became rapid.

"Junior brother, if you can get so many Longyan grasses, this trip is worth it. If you can really practice the Dragon and Tiger Pill in the future, the master should have a rest in peace under the sacred springs!"

While he was talking, he had already walked to the edge of the grass, squatted down and reached out his hand, and grabbed one of the dragon-winding grasses. But at this moment, an unprecedented vigilance suddenly rose in my heart.

"Retreat! There is danger!" I shouted loudly almost without thinking.

However, it was still too late. Just as Ziyun Dojo was about to catch the Dragon Wind Grass, the originally normal green grass suddenly cracked a gap. It seemed that it suddenly opened a giant mouth and swallowed it towards Taoist Master Ziyun.

The strangest thing is that there seemed to be countless figures cheering in this mouth, stretching out their hands one by one, rushing to grab Master Ziyun's body, and then pulling it hard inside.

"Click!"

The tingling sound rang, and I don't know what it was.

Then I heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

A cold light flashed by,

Then came the muffled groan of Taoist Ziyun. When his body quickly retreated, blood was already sprinkled in the sky.

At the critical moment, Taoist Ziyun decisively cut off his wrist and exchanged his arms for vitality.

"Senior Brother..."

Qingyi's speed was so fast that she appeared next to Taoist Master Ziyun in an instant, grabbed his shoulder, quickly retreated back, and returned to Zhao Wuji's side.

"Senior brother, I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

Qingyi's face looked solemn, and her fingers blew hard on Taoist Ziyun's body.

The rushing blood suddenly stopped.

Qingyi hurriedly took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his backpack, and quickly sprinkled it on Taoist Ziyun's wound, helping him stop the blood.

During this process, Master Ziyun didn't say a word, but his face turned pale and his forehead was soaked with sweat.

My attention was all on the huge mouth, but after biting Master Ziyun's mouth, it quickly closed it, as if it had never appeared before.

The grass is still a grassland, but there is a hint of dazzling redness.

"Big Nose, why are you so careless!" Zhao Wuji scolded angrily. Anyone could tell that he was worried for the other party.

"I was careless." Ziyun gritted her teeth and looked at her wrist, with a look of pain on her face.

This is a hand holding a sword, and also a hand forming a seal. Now it has been cut off by myself, and I have at least two or three out of ten of the abilities of this life.

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged, it's just missing one hand, it's no big deal!" Qingyi comforted.

But this sounds a little pale, after all, that's a hand!

"Hey, it seems that this thing is harder to deal with than we imagined!" Taoist Ziyun gritted his teeth, and anger flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't finish his words...

"Woo woo..." ωωw..net

The crying sounded again.

We all looked all over the faces.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted so delicious!"

An extremely gloomy voice sounded, and the blood that had been scattered on the grass was soaked in the speed visible to the eye and disappeared into the grass.

At the same time, the black aura spread again, even more violently than before, and in the blink of an eye it returned to its original appearance.

The familiar sparse sound rang again, and then a thick black hair pierced through the black aura and appeared in front of us.

Then the second root...

The third one...

The tenth...

Countless roots...

In just a few breaths, countless black hairs penetrated through the black fog like crazy growing leeks.

How many times smarter are you compared to just now?
Chapter completed!
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