Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Chu Liuxiang watched and couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

"When did he become so obsessed?"

Ji Xianjun said lightly: "He has someone he must meet."

Chu Liuxiang's expression was complicated and indescribable.

The battle on the other side was intensified, and the big sleeve was poured with internal force and flicked hard, making a whip-like sound of breaking through the air, and the soft fabric was used to block the peerless soldier who was blowing his hair and breaking his hair.

The sound of metal and stone colliding erupted in mid-air from time to time.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent and Yuan Suiyun's aura all rose to the extreme during this back and forth.

Suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue's sword changed, its trajectory was no longer so clear and crisp, it was a deadly move.

Yuan Suiyun thought it was bad after realizing this, but his body didn't keep up with the reaction consciousness.

Ximen Chuuxue was really too fast, almost cutting off the reaction of the body and consciousness.

Almost instantly, the streamer flew down, and the cold light on the blade of the sword flashed past, imprinting into a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

The only thing Yuan Suiyun had time to display was an extremely ironic technique.

"Flying clouds and flying sleeves!"

At this moment, the elegant and cumbersome sleeves of the scholar formed two iron walls of protection, resisting the sword edge exuding amazing pressure, and the powerful internal force was condensed outside the body, and the conflict between the two seemed to be visible to the naked eye!

"Not good."

Ji Xianjun suddenly said: "If this goes on, he will die."

Chu Liuxiang turned her head in amazement: "Didn't you still have confidence in Yuan Suiyun's life just now?"

Ji Xianjun: "Yes, but this does not prevent me from thinking that he will die here at this time."

"..." Chu Liuxiang's words were choked by Ji Xianjun's attitude, and he drank several sips of wine in succession. He wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked a serious question, "Will you save him? "

Ji Xianjun was silent.

Chu Liuxiang frowned, but he didn't express his displeasure, but asked another question seriously.

"I'm going to save him, will you stop me?"

This is the first time, and the only time, that Ji Xianjun showed a clear intention to forbid it.

Chu Liuxiang turned his head around, he didn't need to speak, he already knew Ji Xianjun's answer.

Sullenly, he gulped down several mouthfuls of spirits, staring at the big word "wine" on the surface of the wine jar, and didn't find it pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of Yuan Suiyun's careful preparation of the wine and carriage, he suddenly couldn't figure out what attitude he should use towards this old enemy.

But no matter what, Chu Liuxiang felt that Yuan Suiyun didn't deserve to die here.

He shouldn't have died under the conspiracy like a little guy!

"Master Ji, no matter who you are or how noble your status is, if you can't convince me, I will still do what I want."

Including saving Yuan Suiyun.

This attitude is already Chu Liuxiang's declaration of war, and he is already mentally prepared to break through the obstacle named Ji Xianjun.

If you don't defeat Ji Xianjun, you will know that your rescue will definitely be stopped by Ji Xianjun, and it will be too late to say anything.

"..."

Regarding Chu Liuxiang's seriousness, Ji Xianjun looked at him quietly for a while, then silently looked away, and said lightly: "This is Yuan Suiyun's request."

Chu Liuxiang lost her voice in a daze: "What?"

Ji Xianjun closed his eyes, remembering the request that Yuan Suiyun made to himself before.

In that scene, Yuan Suiyun's request was not a big deal.

Even more so for people other than himself.

He just asked Ji Xianjun not to save him, and not allow other people to intervene.

Yuan Suiyun who said these words was as indifferent, arrogant and demeanor as before he fell into the sea on Bat Island that day.

Ji Xianjun's memory stopped here, and it also carved a deep mark between Chu Liuxiang's eyebrows.

"This is the break he made with himself in the past, and he will encounter more and more breaks in the future."

After he finished speaking, he said to Chu Liuxiang, "Are you going to stop him?"

Chu Liuxiang pursed her lips tightly, her eyes trembled, like a person who would not be troubled by the big troubles, because Yuan Suiyun, who was both an enemy and a friend, wrinkled his handsome face in distress.

"He really gave me a big problem."

Ji Xianjun: "For me too."

Chu Liuxiang's breathing suddenly stopped, and he looked at the man who said something serious as if nothing had happened.

"Ji Xianjun, what is the relationship between you and Yuan Suiyun?"

Ji Xianjun smiled indifferently: "Secret."

Chu Liuxiang twitched the corners of her eyes, realizing that her curiosity could always hit the iron plate on this person.

During the debate, the battle on the other side also reached its climax.

Chu Liuxiang had a complicated taste, even though she felt uncomfortable, she didn't avoid every move.

After all, no one in Jianghu could resist watching the fight between those two people.

It seemed to be the pinnacle battle in the Jianghu recently, and there were very few people with this level of cultivation and strength, let alone fighting so fiercely regardless of everything.

Wherever Ximen Chuuxue passed by, the sword energy was everywhere, and the chill of the sharp weapon pierced the air and hit the ground. The final situation can be described as an irresistible blow from the gods and demons.

Yuan Suiyun also tried his best to face such a terrifying move.

A heat wave-like internal force surged all over his body, his steps lengthened, and the internal force penetrated directly to the ground through his feet.

The ground cracked and shattered into ring marks, the temperature between the two hands rose, and there was a hint of scorching sun flying into the sky, and the temperature was extremely suffocating.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes were sharp, and she could see at a glance where Yuan Suiyun used the tricks.

Dangyin's ruthless moves counteract the palm strength from the scorching sun and sea of ​​fire.

A violent air wave will be set off around the land of tens of meters between the two, and the picture presented to the viewer will suddenly become a legendary scene of heat waves rolling on the ground and strong winds.

You must know that since passing through that group of masters, the era when the great masters were safe in the world, with the last Taoist expert breaking through the sky, there are very few advanced martial arts left in the world.

Even though the Shaolin Temple, which has the largest collection, has published the great master's handwriting, most of the documents that record the ups and downs of martial arts masters at that time are still dismissed by most people as absurd nonsense.

It is hard for people in this age to imagine how to find the truth of life from a knife and a sword. Dancing with a knife and a gun has become a bloody weapon for killing people, not the obsession with the sword destroying people.

Therefore, those who really saw this scene know how shocking it will be.

Including Gong Jiu, who struggled to get out of the confinement and poked out a head from behind the curtain.

Ji Xianjun squinted and said, "Does it look good?"

Gong Jiu: "..."

How could it not look good!

He took note of every detail with his almost greedy eyes.

After the sword energy destroyed the ground, scattered rock fragments splashed out.

The high temperature evaporates the air, and the hot steam and white mist all over the place make the silhouette of the figure look like a flying fairy at any time.

The footprint left by the cracked loess slope, the looming frost color on the footprint.

He couldn't bear to miss any of the remaining visions of violating the weather and manpower, and he fantasized that one day he could do the same.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent radiates around his body, and Yuan Suiyun's coincident breakthrough after his fatal blow draws out the potential hidden in his body. The strong man he has never met makes him reach an unprecedented level in battle!

Specifically, where his sword is, there is a faintly visible layer of ice and snow wrapped around the sword's edge silently.

The excitement that he hadn't felt for many years rushed to his limbs and bones in the beating of his heart, Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep voice: "Fight again!"

Yuan Suiyun flicked the air with both sleeves, a poorly controlled move burned his sleeves, but the effect was good enough to ignite the air around Ximen Chuixue, thereby forcing back the momentum of this person's fighting spirit.

Don't look at Ximen Chuuxue's new understanding, but he didn't win it with Yuan Suiyun's move.

At least Yuan Suiyun, who had seen Ji Xianjun's attack, decided not to keep the high temperature on the surface. The real blood boiling move secretly penetrated into Ximen Chuuxue's body through the contact of his palm and long sword, so don't see him pretending to be indifferent at this time, in fact, he was injured internally. It's about to explode.

Just finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue frowned and covered his chest, turned his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood, scarlet all over the place.

Only then did Yuan Suiyun laugh.

How can I make the other person feel better when I am in a mess.

This is the Batman who must report all flaws!

Ximen Chuuxue wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. Experience judged that his current state is not suitable for continuing to fight. It is best to find a quiet place to digest the sword intent he just realized.

Yuan Suiyun's eyes moved slightly, as if he could see his thoughts, he suggested: "The owner of Ximen Village is no longer as murderous as when he first came here, right?"

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze moved to him without warmth, and he opened his mouth, every word and every word seemed to be frozen.

"What do you want?"

Yuan Suiyun said indifferently: "I figured out this move after watching someone make a move. If I read correctly, your breakthrough is also the opportunity derived from this move."

Ximen Chuuxue temporarily suppressed his internal injuries, straightened his back, and said indifferently, "You want to lure me to see that person?"

He is focused on the way of the sword, but he is not ignorant of the world.

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "Wouldn't Master Ximen not want to see someone who teaches people how to fish?"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, and raised his dark and deep eyes.

"lead the way."

Yuan Suiyun: "Okay."

The bright sun above the head unconsciously slanted a little to the west, and among the people who walked over the gravel and loess, there was someone wearing white clothes and rushing.

Although many current masters have eccentricities, dressing like this is really a costly hobby.

Chu Liuxiang, who felt that he was a poor man, lamented more than once that the two most famous swordsmen in Jianghu were all dressed in white clothes Shengxue.

As if they had a tacit understanding long ago, they are so clean that they are not stained with dust, even their temperament is withdrawn and arrogant, and their pursuit of swordsmanship is also unprecedented, and it is difficult for future generations to match.

As soon as Chu Liuxiang saw the two men coming hand in hand, she hurriedly put away the messy thoughts in her head and greeted them. After getting close, she looked at them carefully. , Two perfect people can't help but describe it as a mess.

"Fortunately, you came back alive."

When Suiyun was in danger, Chu Xiangshuai, who even did such crazy things as fight with Ji Xianjun, after seeing that he was safe and sound, he acted as if he didn't show any mercy.

Yuan Suiyun glanced at him, wondering if he was slandering him, anyway, he was tired after the battle, too lazy to talk to Chu Liuxiang, who was making noise intentionally or unintentionally, and introduced Ximen Chuixue to the one sitting outside the carriage.

Two of the three people on the carriage are going down now, Gong Jiu was too brainless because of the excitement in his heart, and before he fell off the carriage, Ji Xianjun held his collar and stuffed him back into the carriage.

When Ximen Chuuxue arrived, Wen Yan cast his gaze over there, and there was only one person left outside the carriage.

Black hair is loose, demeanor is wild, temperament is better than appearance, and charm is more noble than Huanglong. I can't believe that someone can be so noble and natural, and I can't believe the eyes of this person looking back.

Domineering, stable, attractive, seems to be embellished with endless majesty.

It would be too strange if the owner of these eyes is Shenlong, but he is not, he is the same person as himself.

In ancient times, there was a painter who painted dragons, but his pupils were not dotted.

Asked by a bystander, the painter replied: Click and it will fly away.

Others didn't believe it, so the painter didn't know how to do it, so he had to draw double pupils.

When the pupils become [-]%, the sky will send thunder.

The dragon's pupils are as bright as pearls, the dragon's body separates from the wall and flies away from the sky, the dragon's horns are proud, and the sky thunder avoids it.

Those who witnessed it praised and said: "It's really a mighty god!"

Since then, it has been said that when the dragon comes to the world, there will be thunder from heaven to clear the way, and the wind and rain will follow, with infinite divine power and unparalleled divine power.

Therefore, such supernatural powers and eyesight should not appear on a mortal!

The author has something to say:

Okay, calm down, it turns out that sleeping is more useful than any psychological counseling, == This year is not my birth year, why have I been reciting words? ?Could it be that drawing cards sucked away my European energy? ? ?