Suddenly, Mr. Wu seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but raise his palm, but it turned out that his palm was beginning to turn black at a visible level of the naked eye.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Mr. Wu almost never thought about it and quickly activated the true energy in his body to resist it. At the same time, Mr. Wu took out a scimitar with his other hand and cut a hole between his fingers.

Suddenly, a large piece of black blood flowed out from the palm of his hand.

After a while, his palm returned to normal, but Mr. Wu's face was also very pale at this time. Obviously, the poison he had just squeezed him seriously injured Mr. Wu's vitality.

"What a sinister technique."

Mr. Wu murmured in horror, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Cheng Yuren, who had not taken action, with a strong look of doubt.

You should know that when I was just trying to get the poison, it was the best time to attack. This kid didn't take any action, which was beyond Mr. Wu's expectations.

Moreover, what surprised Mr. Wu even more was that this kid would not take this opportunity to sneak attack him, but he also cut his fingers with a sword, dripping red blood on the tip of the sword, and even used the sword to draw patterns on the ground that he couldn't understand.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Mr. Wu shouted.

Cheng Yuren raised his head, smiled coldly, and closed his eyes, even ignoring Mr. Wu's words.

Cheng Yuren held the hilt of the sword in one hand, placing the sword in front of him, and pressing his finger on the tip of the sword with the other hand, and even muttering something.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu felt very strange. He seemed to feel something wrong in a vague way. He almost never thought about it. Mr. Wu stepped on the ground and flew towards Cheng Yuren with the power of recoil. The scimitar in his hand was even held in his hand and slashed towards Cheng Yuren.

This sword was extremely sharp. Before the sword arrived, you could feel the sharpness contained in the sword. It can be said that as long as this sword is cut, Cheng Yuren will undoubtedly die.

Faced with this sharp knife, the unknown spell that Cheng Yuren was chanting in his mouth became even more urgent. The next second, Cheng Yuren suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of sperm appeared from his eyes.

He pointed his sword out of thin air and whistled softly: "Rise."

The sword body was stained with Cheng Yuren's blood, and the soft moonlight seemed to be suddenly pulled by the sword body and descended into the dense forest.

A hazy fog spread around in the direction where Cheng Yuren was.

Mr. Wu, who was about to kill Cheng Yuren with one sword, suddenly felt dizzy in his head and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was no longer in place, but fell in a sea, and was stepping on a piece of wood floating in the sea.

Mr. Wu couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on?"

Old Wu grabbed the scimitar in his hand tightly and glanced around vigilantly.

It was just a vast sea, and no one answered Mr. Wu’s words.

In the dense forest, Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi looked at Old Wu who was slashing left and right in the spot, as if he was crazy, with a very strange look on his face.

Involuntarily, the two looked at Cheng Yuren.

As if they saw the two of them being puzzled, Cheng Yuren said lightly: "I have set up a maze here, which is useful for confusing the mind and the scenes this person is seeing now are different from ours."

Hearing this, Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi both showed shock.

"There is such a powerful formation in the world."

Qin Ruonan couldn't help but murmur, and his eyes looked at Cheng Yuren even more different.

Hearing Qin Ruonan's words, Cheng Yu couldn't help but chuckled. These were just some fur. If Qin Ruonan had seen those magical magic that moved mountains and seas and destroyed the world, he would probably not be as shocked as today. After all, his knowledge was too short.

"This formation is formed by my blood and borrowed from the power of moonlight. It cannot last too long. Now, hurry up and kill him while the formation is still effective, otherwise we will die."

Cheng Yuren said coldly, and after that, he held the sword and slashed towards Mr. Wu.

Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi heard this and did not dare to neglect them, so they also held the sword and slashed over.

As Cheng Yuren and the other two slashed with swords, the scenes that Mr. Wu saw were very different. He only saw on the sea surface.

He kept jumping out of the tuna and stabbed towards him.

Mr. Wu did not dare to be negligent. He stepped on the wood and slashed back and forth like a scimitar in his hand, slashing the tuna that had stabbed it one by one.

"The opponent's defense is very tight."

Qin Ruonan and the other two attacked several times, but failed to get too much effect. Even if they occasionally cut Mr. Wu several times, they fell on Mr. Wu's golden silk soft hedgehog armor, and did not cause much damage at all. As for those places that were not touched by the golden silk soft hedgehog armor, they were not stabbed once, and were blocked by Mr. Wu's persistent scimitar every time.

After several attacks failed, Cheng Yu couldn't help but stop. Looking at Mr. Wu, who was still in a illusion, who could still defend, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.

But this admiration did not last long and was replaced by a cold murderous intent.

Holding the sword, Cheng Yuren did not attack Wu Laomi's upper body this time, but held the sword to focus on the opponent's lower body.

With Cheng Yuren's movements, Mr. Wu felt that the wood he was standing suddenly shaking, and at the same time, countless palms poked out from the sea water, trying to grab his feet standing on the wood.

Feeling this, Mr. Wu had to dodge back and forth the palms that were grabbed from the sea water.

At the beginning, Mr. Wu was able to avoid the palm that was poked out of the sea water, but as time went by, Mr. Wu was not careful and finally grabbed the ankle by a hand that poked out of the sea water.

As soon as he was caught, Mr. Wu felt a sharp pain under his feet. Then, a sense of dizziness came from Mr. Wu's mind. Mr. Wu realized that he had returned from the vast sea and returned to the dense forest. Not far away, Cheng Yuren and the other two looked at him with a cold face.

"Boy, what magic are you using?"

Mr. Wu couldn't help but shout.

As soon as he asked, Mr. Wu felt a pain under his body. He couldn't help but lower his head, but he found that his legs had been cut off. At this moment, he was falling on the ground, and red blood was flowing out from his cut feet.

"This, this, what's going on?"

Mr. Wu was shocked. He had never encountered such a scene before, which was incredible.

Cheng Yuren did not answer the other party’s topic, but looked at the other party quietly with a cold look. After a long time, he said lightly: “You commit suicide, so you can die more decently.”

"Although my legs were broken, you would be afraid it wouldn't be that easy if you want to kill me?"

Mr. Wu smiled grimly.

Cheng Yuren looked at the other party and said lightly: "Even if I don't kill you, with the loss of blood, you won't be able to hold on for long, let alone the sword that I cut your legs is very poisonous. Do you feel that your whole body is becoming weaker and your strength is slowly passing away?"

When Mr. Wu heard this, his expression changed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)
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