Chapter 47: Come and kill me!

"Abominable!"
Wu Shangfule gritted his teeth. With the powerful physique of the perfect martial arts refining realm, although he inhaled some mist, he could barely resist the coma for a few seconds.
"Stupid, do you think you can withstand the effects of Ten Fragrances?" Even the inner air martial arts can't help it, let alone you. But in order to avoid you doing too much, you still have to kill you. Only. "
Although mad sword Mu Renzhong is also in the mist of Shixiang Rujin Sanshen Thunder, but he has taken the medicine early, so the surrounding mist has no effect on him.
He was holding a large knife and slashed at Shang Fule.
Qi Shangfule waved his sword and tried his best to resist.
Huh!
He was just a collision, Shang Fule flew out, and was shocked by the shock of his mouth. The sword in his hand fell out, and his body was also shaken by a dozen meters at the same time.
With a quick spit, he spit out blood. Obviously, the knife came down and severely wounded him. All the internal organs were severely wounded.
Coupled with the power of Shixiang's soft-strength thunder, he couldn't support it anymore, and for a moment, he passed out instantly and completely lost his consciousness, and could no longer wake up in a short time.
"Good guy, almost planted."
I saw that Shang Fule had finally passed out, and the mad sword Mu Renzhong was relieved. Just a sword in his abdomen had already damaged his body and almost lost most of his combat power.
After all, this sword is not just as simple as piercing his abdomen. The important thing is that this guy uses the Seven Killing Swords. Each sword contains viciousness, which is enough to cause death.
Once you hit a person's body, this feminine and fierce energy can penetrate the internal organs and tremble the enemy.
Fortunately, he was a warrior in refining the realm. The five internal organs and six concubines were fully tempered. Jinshi entered the body and was digested by his stomach. The body was greatly strengthened, which barely resisted the power of the sword.
Otherwise, just the sword just now is enough to end his life.
Mu Renzhong is also a little thankful that he is more cautious, and he carries the life-saving treasure given by the elders in the martial arts—the ten incense soft tendon thunder. Without this treasure, I am afraid he would be cold today.
等等 "Wait, who is it? Stand up for me now!"
At this moment, Mu Renzhong sang aloud. As a warrior in refining the realm, his six senses were extremely keen. At this moment, he even heard abnormal noises around him.
Normally, the power of these ten incense soft tendons is all around five miles. If there is no antidote, no warrior can continue to move in such a fog.
Even holding your breath is useless. The power of the ten incense soft tendons Shen Lei Shen Lei can penetrate the skin directly into the nerves of the body and then paralyze.
Huh!
这个 At this moment, a sound of rolling stones shuddered, and a figure emerged from the mist, and this person was simply Gu Yuan, who appeared directly in front of Mu Renzhong.
Although these ten incense soft tendons are very powerful, Gu Yuan's body is almost innocent, and any toxin that enters his body will be consumed as food and converted into his own body energy.
古 Gu Yuan was in a state of dying just now, but at this moment swallowed up a lot of fog, which actually made him a lot better.
"It turned out to be your demon head. I was hit by the sword just now, and I swallowed a lot of mist of ten incense soft thunder gods, but not dead yet?" Mu Renzhong was surprised.
His killer 锏, even the disciple disciple Shang Mo Le of Mo Sha Zong was recruited, there is no resistance, but this kid is completely okay, it is incredible.
"Crazy sword Mu Renzhong."
Gu Yuan's eyes showed a horrible light, staring at the other side: "Your means are really amazing. You can actually count the disciples of Mosha Sect to such a degree. Come on, fight with me, if you can't kill me, Then I will kill you! "
To be honest, this is an unprecedented opportunity for him. Since his rebirth, he has never been as close to death as he is today.
After all, the opponent is a martial arts warrior. Even if he is seriously injured, it is still very powerful.
If he can, he wants to let the other side kill himself, but this is obviously impossible, and the system will not allow such suicide.
So he must go all out and die under the sword of the other party. This is the perfect ending. It is impossible for the system to pick up the fault.
"Kill me? It's crazy!"
Hearing this, Mad Sword Mu Renzhong smiled, and laughed aloud: "Who do you think of yourself? A mere leather craftsman, even dare to challenge me openly, is it because I am seriously injured, I want to take advantage of people Dangerous !!!! To tell you the truth, if you didn't say a word and sneaked in, you may still have a chance, but if you face such a challenge, you are dead. "
Huh!
As soon as the words fell, mad sword Mu Renzhong shot in an instant ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he didn't care how the boy avoided the effect of Shixiang soft muscle thunder, he just knew that he was seriously injured now, if he did n’t hack him as soon as possible , Then he is dead, now that not so much time is wasted here, this threat must be eliminated.
Chaos wind knife method!
Suddenly, Mu Renzhong slashed with a slash, almost reaching the highest skill in his life, integrating essence and spirit into one, turning into a mad monster, countless knife strengths were merged into one, and then broke out in vain.
The power of this sword is enough to split all the same-level martial artists into two halves, which is also the strongest sword he has left.
"Ok?!"
At this moment, Gu Yuan found that the whole world was quiet, and in a state of serious injury, he was almost outrageous, as if his thinking speed had increased thousands of times.
The speed of thinking like this, in his eyes, seems to be a thousand times slower than time, and any life in front of him is extremely slow, as if still.
疯 Mu Renzhong, a crazy knife, should have been extremely fast. It was like a hurricane coming down and killing, but in Gu Yuan's eyes, it was as ridiculous as a three-year-old child waving a knife.
Power, speed, angle, position, all the positions of all the swords are perceived by him, even predicted by him.
At this instant, he could even predict how Mu Renzhong would fight in the next ten seconds or so.
Huh!
Suddenly, Gu Yuan picked up a three-foot sword from the ground, his eyes turned white, like a mirror, and seemed to reflect all the actions of Mu Renzhong.
He has no joy and no sorrow at this moment. The four majors are all empty. It seems that he has abandoned all his feelings. Like a robot, he has only absolute rationality left, and it is difficult for any external factors to interfere.