The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 342 The True Fire Warrior's Sword Is Unstoppable (Please Subscribe~)

Tang Tu was a little panicked and puzzled by the fact that the hidden weapon that had been placed in the sky was as fragile as a kite.

The burly warrior in front of her was obviously not as powerful as her, but why wasn't he afraid of the hidden weapons in the sky?Obviously, what she is most afraid of are these hidden weapons that are impossible to guard against.

It's no wonder that Tang Tu used the wrong big move at the critical moment of life and death. It can only be said that she has too little experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes, and she is a little naive.

Fighting across borders is to use one's own strengths to attack others' weaknesses, so that there is a considerable chance of victory, otherwise there is no doubt of defeat.

Some of the diners watching the battle sighed, lamenting that the world will lose another delicate and lovely lady.

Before the fist that was already like a scorching sun fell down, Tang Tu felt the burning intensity. She seemed to smell the smell of death, which was a little mushy, a little smelly, and it was not delicious.

At the moment of life and death, although there was despair in the girl's eyes, it was more of a stubbornness not to admit defeat. She raised her hands, turned them into palms, and violently faced the fierce sun.

Suddenly a sigh came, and then an angry shout spread in all directions.

"Sword Eleven - Nirvana!"

The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and thousands of sword energy spread out in all directions like fans, wheels, feathers, and curtains, but merged into one at the end.

The will belongs to the sword, the spirit belongs to the sword, the spirit belongs to the sword, and the evil spirit belongs to the sword.

The Yunxiao Sword, which has completely exploded with the power of the divine weapon, is covered with a shining red light, and the cloud-like sword is full of brilliance. It is not dazzling, not dazzling, and gentle as water. It is in front of Tang Tu at the critical moment.

when!
The scorching white light was so dazzling that the onlookers closed their eyes one after another, but the whistling and aggressive voices could be heard in their ears, which made them feel horrified as well as terrified.

But soon the huge impact force completely lifted them into the air, hitting the walls, tables and chairs, and the ground one after another. Some ordinary people kept crying in pain.

But when they opened their eyes, it seemed as if something had strangled their throats, and the wailing stopped abruptly.

The chaotic hall, the broken tables and chairs, countless sword marks on the walls, countless sword pits on the ground, and finally the deep pit several feet long, and the burly figure clutching his right arm on the deep pit.

The young man and the pretty girl were nowhere to be seen.

The entire hall was silent, and drops of blood slowly slid from the right arm of the burly figure to the fingertips, and finally fell on the gravel.

"Su Mu!"

He Ming was like a wounded lion, roaring dully, with anger burning in his eyes, many diners climbed up and escaped from the restaurant one after another, fearing that if he was too late, he would be caught in trouble by the fish in the pond.

In an uninhabited alleyway in Baiyang Town, Su Mu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and blood continuously slid down from the tiger's mouth.

"Wu Mu, are you okay?" Tang Tu supported Su Mu worriedly.

After panting for a while, Su Mu put away the Cloud Sword and waved his hand lightly: "It's nothing serious, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

"That's good, it's fine." Tang Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

Careless, Su Mu secretly sighed, did not expect the martial arts master of the real fire level to be so strong, no, it is a bit outrageously strong.It seems that there was some error in his previous cognition. If he doesn't come out of the Excalibur Sword Domain, he can at most resist one or two moves from a true fire-level warrior, and any more is courting death.

However, Su Mu estimated that even if he got out of the Excalibur Sword Domain, he wouldn't be able to resist for long. The fist of the burly fighter just now was too heavy, so heavy that he was still injured after receiving the punch with all his strength. Unexpectedly injured the burly warrior.

It's not too embarrassing to exchange injuries for injuries.

Fortunately, the newly fused Nine-Turn Mantra is extremely effective, and the effect of healing injuries far exceeds Su Mu's expectations.

"Tang Tu, let's get out of here first."

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the injury had improved a lot, Su Mu pulled Tang Tu and quickly left the alleyway, walking towards a tailor shop on the street.

Although temporarily escaped, Su Mu had an inexplicable premonition that if he didn't take precautions, he would be caught up by that burly warrior sooner or later.

Who on earth is so impatient to kill him?The third prince?Emperor Wen?Hidden Sword Villa?White Horse Temple?Or Yan Ba?

The burly warrior's attack was so sudden that Su Mu still felt in a trance.

The ready-made clothing store is not big, Su Mu picked out a strong black ink dress, and agreed with Tang Tu to leave after meeting in the previous alleyway.

Shannan Road is located in the northern part of Jiangnan Road. In order to disturb the line of sight, Su Mu deliberately started from the north gate of Baiyang Town and headed north.After leaving a certain distance, he quickly changed his appearance and figure, put away the Xuanyu sword box, wore the Xuanmo strong suit, and hung the Moyu Excalibur, one of the seven swords sent by Qing He, on his waist. The door returns to Poplar Town.

Su Mu didn't know how long Su Mu would be able to fool that burly warrior by doing this, but how much time he could buy, as long as he left Baiyang Town, it would be hell if he could be recognized with his current appearance.

"who are you?"

In a secluded alleyway, a girl in a blue water mist skirt from Lanyuan stands quietly. The girl has long hair like a waterfall, and a butterfly walker on her hairpin. The generality that comes out of it is unforgettable at first sight.

It would be even more perfect if the girl in the painting could put away her guarded look and raise her palms.

"It's me, Su Mu."

Su Mu's eyes brightened. Tang Tu, who changed his clothes a little bit, is pretty and cute, and also has some virtuousness that he didn't have before. The important thing is that this outfit is hardly reminiscent of the previous Southern Xinjiang girl.

"Su Mu?"

Tang Tu looked Su Mu up and down. He was dressed in black ink and wore a black scabbard on his waist. He had an ordinary appearance, an ordinary body, and a different temperament. He was completely different from the previous Su Mu.

No, the smell has not changed, it is indeed sumac.

"Why do you look like this? I almost didn't recognize you." Tang Tu circled around Su Mu in surprise and asked curiously.

"Is this the disguise technique of the Central Plains martial arts? Is it so magical? It can even change your appearance, body shape and temperament? If your smell hasn't changed, I really can't recognize you."

After walking around for several times, he still found no flaw, as if the person standing in front of him was another person, Tang Tu exclaimed in surprise.

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, girl, are you a dog? You can tell who you are based on the smell, but this also reminds Su Mu that Qian Ji Yi Hua still has some flaws, at least the smell cannot be changed.

However, there is nothing we can do about this for the time being. We can only wait until the next stop and find a way to cover it up. This is a bad thing about mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. You have to make up for the flaws or regrets, otherwise you will always feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first, and wait until the next town to fill you up."

"Ah."

Su Mu seemed to have thought of something, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he took out a pair of exquisitely crafted silver bracelets from his arms: "Tang Tu, thank you for taking the shot just now, otherwise I might really end up in that restaurant this time." .”

After speaking, he handed the bracelet to Tang Tu's hand, and said with a smile: "It's a small thing, it's not a respect."

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