Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 14: Little lotus is showing sharp corners

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Zhao Jiuge cursed despicably when he watched what the silver-robed boy was doing. He couldn't imagine that he looked like a long person, but he was so despicable and vicious at a young age.

Looking at Xiao Yu walking towards him and his sister, the young man in brocade hurriedly stepped forward to protect his sister behind him, and lifted the long sword in front of him. Although facing Gao Zi's Xiao Yu who moved his blood to a higher level, there was no panic and fear in his eyes, and he still had a stubborn little face like a lion. When it was the young man behind him, his delicate face was full of panic, and his two black eyes were full of anxiety.

The old Mo family who was entangled in the fight with Xiao Zhan was still paying attention to the situation here. Xiao Zhan seized the chance of losing his mind and was slashed by the **** knife on his shoulder. Looking at the dangerous situation right now, the old man of the Mo family can't save his own spiritual power anymore. Regardless of the exhaustion of his spiritual power, his desperate sword technique runs, and the sword glow shoots out from time to time, his old bone confesses It doesn't matter here, if the young master and the young lady are hurt a little, how can they explain to the patriarch of the family?

The pressure of spiritual power in the mountains and forests permeated, the woods made a scream, the fallen leaves and branches were flying all over the sky, the stones on the ground were all traces of cutting off by the sharp sword light, but Xiao Zhan was tightly entangled. The old man of Mo, watching the handsome young man in the silver robe walk forward again, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but feel anxious. Since childhood, he developed a kind character in Zhao Jiuge's heart. He hesitated, gritted his teeth, and Zhao Jiuge was running himself. Spiritual power also rushed out.

"Stop!" Zhao Jiuge galloped, rushing toward the fierce battlefield. Listening to the sudden sound, Xiao Yu was stunned for a while, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was looking at the owner of the voice. A thin young man in a black cloth was a little shabby. He was holding a handful of ordinary. Hunting Knife, the delicate face was full of anger, full of indignation.

"Fuck!" Looking at Zhao Jiuge's dressing up, Xiao Yu's mocking expression was too lazy to show, disdainful words came out, and I didn't understand where this young man from the mountain was born, but the spiritual fluctuations in Zhao Jiuge's body slightly caused Xiao Yu was surprised for a while, but of course it was just astonishment. Given the position of the Xiao family in Dongyang City, Zhao Jiuge didn't put Zhao Jiuge in his eyes, and then his spiritual power turned, the long sword in his hand lit up with a light blue light. Wei Wei was ready to kill the two young ladies of the Mo family.

Looking at Xiao Yu, who was stunned by his appearance, but continued to kill him with arrogance and domineering, Zhao Jiuge sighed that this young man was cruel, and at the same time he was immediately angry. His own spiritual power was injected into the hunting knife, and a few flashes came to the front of Young Master Mo and Miss Mo, and slashed against the light blue long sword that Xiao Yu swept across.

Xiao Yu didn't expect this kid to step forward. Although he felt the spiritual power fluctuations in Zhao Jiuge's body, he swept past the magic weapon in his hand without stopping and adding the surge of spiritual power.

"Crack," With a crisp sound, Zhao Jiu's hunting knife turned into two halves, and he staggered back a few steps, pursing his mouth, his face sank, and a sullen expression in his eyes. Relying on the strong spiritual power in the late stage of Moving the Blood Realm, he failed to overwhelm Xiao Yu, and the ordinary hunting knife that had been accompanying him was also broken.

Xiao Yu only took a step back, "Haha, you still want to help you when you see the road, huh." Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help laughing wildly, with mocking and disdain in his eyes. Full show.

The young master of the Mo family, wearing a brocade robe, looked at Xiao Yu's arrogant appearance, his chest floated bigger, and he constantly looked at the simple and thin boy who suddenly appeared in front of him. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. . Then the white left hand holding the long sword handed it to Zhao Jiuge.

Looking at the long sword protruding in front of you, flashing with a hint of spiritual light, there is a crystal clear spiritual stone on the hilt, and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread from here to the entire body of the sword. Zhao Jiuge looked at the entire long sword carefully. It turned out that this was the lowest-ranked magic weapon among the magic weapons, and his eyes revealed his love.

With the long sword in his hand, he turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, who was still arrogant. The right corner of Zhao Jiuge’s mouth evokes a large arc. Although he cannot externalize his spiritual power like a monk in the spiritual realm, he still fights With the strong spiritual power and physical speed in the late blood stage, he can also bully this seemingly good-faced but cruel young man.

Xiao Yu watched Zhao Jiuge whose imposing manner suddenly changed from the start of the magic weapon, the sarcasm and disdain in his eyes slowly faded, two thick eyebrows frowned deeply, his face solemn.

Feeling the strong spiritual power in the body and the fluctuations from the long sword in his hand, Zhao Jiuge moved, and the milky white light emerged on the sword, speeding up and running forward, without any moves, very ordinary and not fancy. thorn. Xiao Yu's eyes widened suddenly and slowly, feeling that the spirit power fluctuations in Zhao Jiuge's body were stronger than him, and he didn't take it seriously at first.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's sword stabbing, Xiao Yu's horizontal sword raised the gear, and at the same time he fully used his spiritual power, and smashed three swords at Zhao Jiuge, "Bang, bang, bang" three consecutive collisions, Xiao Yu After stepping back three steps in a row, beads of sweat appeared on that handsome face, and the trembling tiger's mouth was numb with his right hand.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Although Zhao Jiuge has not experienced intense fighting experience at all, his hunting experience also taught him the truth. He did not give Xiao Yu a chance to breathe, so he continued to cleave towards Xiao Yu with his sword. At the speed of several consecutive swords, Xiao Yu lifted the sword and was slashed at him by Zhao Jiu's long sword.

"Puff, puff, puff" two consecutive swords, one sword pierced Xiao Yu's silver robe, and a blood stain slowly leaked out on his chest, but the wound was not deep, the other sword split directly on the shoulder and was deeply visible Sword wound to the bone. Xiao Yu's handsome face was full of pain, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Looking at Xiao Yu’s miserable look, Zhao Jiuge hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should continue to kill. Although Xiao Yu was cruel, he couldn’t do it by himself. Zhao Jiuge who hunted an animal or something could do it, but human Unlike animals, Zhao Jiuge's heart still couldn't get past this hurdle. That night, killing Wang Dazhuang in anger was just that the hatred suppressed the teenager. Although the teenager was kind, it did not mean that he was bullied.

While Zhao Jiuge was hesitating and stunned, five young people dressed up immediately rushed over. Zhao Jiuge's eyes came up with anger, and his heart was crossed. He stepped forward and held the pale blue long sword in Xiao Yu's hand with his left hand. The hilt of the sword slammed his right foot toward Xiao Yu's upper body. "Pouch" Xiao Yu flew upside down for a few meters, and his injured body was crumbling. Fortunately, the two family members who came here took hold.

The remaining three generals rushed over, "huh, huh, huh" Zhao Jiuge's long sword in his right hand slashed towards the family general, and the sword made a harsh rubbing sound in the air. The spiritual realm cultivation base, the whole body's spiritual power is weak, nowhere is it stronger than the spiritual power in the late stage of the blood movement. In one round, all three generals had wounds more than a foot long on their bodies, and blood stained their armor.

Although Zhao Jiuge hated these bullying people, he couldn't bear it because he didn't hit the killer when he hit hard. The battle between Xiao Zhan and the old man of the Mo family had been fierce and fierce, but both of them were distracted and paid attention to the situation here. Seeing that Xiao Yu was seriously injured, Xiao Zhan no longer had the mind to continue fighting. After being left with several wounds by the old man of the Mo family, he retreated to Xiao Yu's side and saw Xiao Yu's injuries.

Considering that his two young masters were still there, the old man from the Mo family did not continue, fearing that Xiao Zhan would break the jar. Xiao Zhan saw that Xiao Yu was seriously injured but not very life-threatening. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart fell. He immediately became angry and turned to look at Zhao Jiuge's fierce and vicious words, "Boy, you are fine, yet There is Mo family, you are waiting, this thing is endless." After talking, holding Xiao Yu and taking a few families will walk towards the outside of the mountain.

Listening to Xiao Zhan’s threatening words, although Zhao Jiuge was annoyed that he was in trouble, he was not terrified. He put Xiao Zhan in his eyes. Although the opponent was in the early stage of transforming into a spiritual realm, Zhao Jiuge had nothing to do with the Sanskrit Eucharist. fear. The old man of the Mo family breathed a sigh of relief when he watched Xiao Zhan go. Just now, he was scared in a cold sweat as he watched Xiao Yu walking towards his young master, for fear of something wrong with the young master. As for the danger of Xiao Zhan, the old Mo family was even more concerned. Above, although the young master of the Xiao family worshipped Liuyun Sect, the Mo family also had the background of the Mo family.

The young man in Jinpao who returned the long sword in his right hand, carefully observed the light blue long sword snatched from Xiao Yu with his left hand, and found that the spirit stone on the hilt of the sword had more spiritual power and the blade was in the sun. Still more sharp, I was overjoyed for a while.

The girl in a light yellow gauze dress, looking at the brave appearance of the boy who suddenly appeared, changed her panic and scared appearance, her two dark eyes were full of admiration at this time, she stepped forward and embraced her arms. Zhao Jiuge's right hand exclaimed, "Young man, you are so powerful, better than my brother." Suddenly Zhao Jiuge became embarrassed, feeling the soft flesh on his right hand, and shy again.

I had no choice but to look at the nose, nose, mouth, and mouth to look at the heart, so as to secretly remove the soft flesh that was next to her right hand. The girl's chest was slightly bulging because the arm was a little deformed. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help saying something in his heart, Xiaohe only showed his sharp horns!