Chapter 582: Continuous killing

Release time: 2025-04-06 12:32:28
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Gu Shuo: “The clothes on the other party are actually low-grade magic weapons! Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to suck my water sword clothes and jade plaque with one sleeve.”

Zhongli: “The other party actually has a defensive jade plaque, otherwise I would suck him to death with one sleeve.”

“Shit…”

Zhongli attacked again, and his two big sleeves waved, which was really worthy of being a low-grade magic weapon. The two big sleeves stretched and retracted, and at this time they had been extended for more than a hundred meters, like two dragons, sucking, wrapping, twisting, and chopping towards Gu Shuo…

Not bad!

It’s just chopping, and the sleeves are sometimes stuck together, like a sharp long knife.

Gu Shu also reacted very quickly. With a thought, a trace of sword energy flowed out of his body, like water light fluctuating, and exuding a sharp edge. A set of clothes formed on Gu Shu’s body surface, protecting him inside.

Water sword costume!

Then the three thousand sword energy are divided into three. Like three stegosaurus.

The two stegosauruses were entangled with Zhongli’s two dragon-like sleeves, fighting fiercely. It seemed as if four giant dragons were biting in the sky. A stegosaurus went straight to Zhongli’s head and bit it.

At the same time, a Dahuang sword stabbed Zhongli’s dantian, and pointed two fingers in a row with his left hand, and two Tai Chi fingers shot towards Zhongli’s two knees.

Zhong Li was calm and swirled with his big sleeve in his right hand, forming a large shield, a hovering large shield, blocking three stegosauruses at the same time. The big sleeve of his left hand hovered to block the Dahuang Sword, flew up and kicked two Tai Chi fingers.

This made Gu Shuo rub his teeth. This monster was covered with low-grade magic weapons almost all over his body, which was really difficult to deal with.

“Boom…”

Zhongli, who blocked all the attacks, suddenly swung his hands forward, and his two big sleeves shot straight towards Gu Shuo. Both sleeves were bulging up, like two giant pythons. The open cuffs were like giant python’s big mouth, biting towards Gu Shu.

Gu Shuo Yu’s envoy raised a sword gourd, and the three thousand sword energy ignored the two big sleeves and strangled towards Zhongli. He didn’t believe that his sword energy, which was equivalent to a middle-grade magic weapon, could not kill the other party’s low-grade magic weapon?

The red sword collapsed out of the Great Wilderness Nine poses and crushed towards the opponent’s right sleeve. Toughly fight against the other party. But the left hand was Tai Chi, pulling the left sleeve, removing force, and leveraging force…

“Boom…”

The Great Wilderness Sword collided, and the space between the two vibrated at the distance, forming a transparent aperture cutting towards the distance. The human race and the demon race dodged one after another, and the monks who were not anxious were cut into two.

At the same time, the three thousand sword energy had already bombarded Zhongli’s body densely and continuously. Zhongli did not dodge, but just closed his eyes. Then three thousand sword energy covered his body. It made a dense sound, like rain hitting a banana leaf, or like big beads falling on a jade plate.

Gu Shuo’s left hand Tai Chi pulls the opponent’s big sleeve, and the right hand Dahuang Sword is hard.

This is hard, it is soft.

Push, pull.

Zhongli’s body could not stabilize and staggered in the air. At the same time, Gu Shuo took a thunder step, like a bolt of lightning, and his body approached towards Zhongli, who was staggering, and stabbed the sword in his hand.

No matter how strong the sword energy is, it is still a sword energy. Even if it is the sword energy equivalent to a middle-grade magic weapon, Zhongli dares to greet it with his body, because his body is full of low-grade magic weapons, only his eyes are fragile, but he has closed it. Close your eyes does not mean you can’t see everything around you, because you have spiritual consciousness. Therefore, he saw the integration of the ancient magic sword and shot towards him with the powerful secret of killing. He dared to use his body to welcome the sword energy, but he did not dare to use his body to welcome the real magic weapon.

The Red Sword is a top-grade magic weapon. The real magic weapon itself stabs on his body, and even if there is a low-grade magic weapon on his body, it cannot bear it.

“Swish…”

Zhongli opened his mouth and spit out a bead!

Red!

The beads burning with hot flames collided towards Gu Shuo’s red sword.

“Boom…”

The sword tip collided with the bead, and the bead collapsed and Gu Shuo’s body stopped. He took a step back, his wrist was a little numb.

“Demon Pill!” Gu Shuo’s heart was shaking: “What a strong demon pill!”

Nearly three miles away from their battlefield, a big red-haired demon was casually killing the human cultivator and looking at this side. His name is Chi Liao, and he is fourth on the list of the Hundred Infants of the Demon Clan. He had been competing for third place with Zhongli. At this time, he saw that Zhongli was forced out of the demon pill, and his face turned red.

“It would be better to both lose money… No, it would be better if Zhongli was killed, and the Dragon Gate Sword Master was seriously injured. In this way, I could kill the Dragon Gate Sword Master, step on Zhongli’s body and rush to the third place in the Hundred Infants List, becoming famous in the Demon World.”

He began to quietly approach the battlefield between Gu Shu and Zhongli. He was about to suddenly rise up at the moment when Gu Shu was seriously injured and kill Gu Shu.

“Swish…”

Zhongli’s big sleeve cuff suddenly enlarged, like a pocket covering Gu Shu, and there was a strong suction force coming from the big sleeve, which wanted to suck Gu Shu into the big sleeve.

The distance between the two was too close. The moment the demon pill collided with the sword, Zhongli’s big sleeves enveloped him. Gu Shuo suddenly punched straight and slammed at the big sleeve.

Hong style!

“Boom boom boom…”

A continuous burst of noise came from the big sleeve, and suddenly sharpness came out from the big sleeve.

Not a hand, but a sharp claw.

Claws with metallic luster.

After hitting for so long, Zhongli’s hands were in the two big sleeves. At this moment, he poked out, and at the moment when the big sleeve shattered Hong Shi, he poked out, and grabbed Gu Shu’s wrist.

At this time, Zhongli’s face was pale, and two wisps of blood were left in his nostrils. It can be seen that Gu Shuo’s Hong Shi still caused him some damage. But at this moment he grabbed Gu Shuo’s wrist.

Haha…

Grasp Gu Shuo’s wrist!

He is a demon clan. What is the absolute advantage of the demon clan compared with the human clan?

Strength!

The demon clan in the same realm compares with the human clan, and the demon clan is invincible!

And his body is Fire Qilin, and playing with Fire is professional.

He tightened Gu Shuo’s wrist and then swept down towards the ground below. He wanted to throw Gu Shuo enough first, and then burn Gu Shuo, like a torch.

“Unfortunate!”

Chi Liao cursed and smashed the body of a human monk with a punch, his face extremely ugly. He didn’t expect that Gu Shuo, who was still strong just now, was dragged to the ground by Zhongli. He knew Zhongli’s power so well, and it was over!

A hint of panic in the hearts of the human monks on the ground, and they all knew in their hearts that Gu Shu was their spiritual pillar at this time. Their fighting spirit was high because of Gu Shu, and their emotions were excited because of Gu Shu. If Gu Shu died, their high momentum would fall to freezing point.

Ximen Pojun in the distance cut off a big demon’s head with a sword, glanced at Gu Shuo who was dragged by Zhongli in the air, curled his lips, and muttered: “Silly Demon!” Then he pursed at the surrounding demon clan.

Zhongli swiftly towards the ground, his arm raised high, grabbed Gu Shu’s arm, and when he was close to the ground, he smashed Gu Shu on the ground, then smashed again, and then smashed again…

He wanted the monks to see their spiritual pillars, like a weak chicken in his hands, and he repeatedly smashed them. He wanted to destroy the fighting spirit of the human race and destroy the will of the human race.

The wind on the face blew his hair up straight, blew up his heroic spirit.