Chapter 2077： Foe (1/2)

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”Murong Qiu, don't force us!” The thin old man yelled, ”otherwise we can only kill you together!”

”Okay, kill me.” Murong Qiu said coldly: ”Look at your Xuan Xinzong, what else is there besides conspiracy!”

The skinny old man shook his head and sighed: ”Since this is the case, we can only kill you. This is your dead end, no wonder others!”

He was talking, his body was suddenly illusory, and he was easily passed through by Jian Qi like a light smoke. A flash of his body had reached behind Murong Qiu, and he was photographed with a flutter of palms. Xuan Xinzong's mentality was only one thought.

Murong Qiu sneered: ”Giggle!”

His hand was gently pulled by the hilt of the sword, only half of the sword was exposed, and the sword body was half cold and radiant, forming the sword air as if it were the essence. The back and the opposite were shot. The four old men became unreal, and the sword air passed easily. , As if hit in the void.

Murong Qiu sneered again and again, the sword air permeated, forming a sword rain, no matter whether it was true or not, they did not give them space to hide.

Xuan Xinzong's light body method is best at finding false reality and transforming false reality. Even if they are so dense, they can still approach him. The two elders' bodies soared sharply and once again performed the incarnation of heavenly magic.

”Bang bang bang ...” The two elders extended their huge palms and slammed, colliding with the sword.

The qi of the sword hit the leather, and it sounded muffled, but they could not see the bleeding of their palms, and they could not break the defense of the incarnation of heaven and magic.

Chu Li looked at Murong Qiu with interest, to see how he dealt with this, whether to consume or directly break open.

”Sculpture of carving insects!” Murong Qiu sneered, cold light shot, dazzling.

His sword had pierced the skin of the skinny old man, pierced the palm directly, and then pulled it out sharply, and stabbed it again, forcing the skinny old man to lean over to avoid it and dare not take his sword again.

”Buzz ...” The long sword cold light shot, making a bee-like trembling sound, stabbing non-stop, fast and fierce, forcing all four to avoid stabbing, lest they be stabbed, as if the old man was injured.

Chu Li can clearly see that the sword is trembling at high speed, turning into a hazy shadow, it looks as if the sword is half wide.

But the speed of the sword is extremely fast, and the sword's air on the sword is extremely powerful. Seeing the bleeding of the palm of the skinny old man, and the half arm can no longer move, you know the power of the sword.

The sword demon sect's swordsmanship is indeed a must, and it completely restrains the demon incarnation technique.

Feitianzong, compared with direct restraint by swordsmanship, but avoided by body method, seems inferior.

Murong Qiu, while thinning the old man's action was unfavorable, his body suddenly stabbed his chest, then pulled his sword back.

The skinny old man's face changed drastically, and he groaned while holding his chest. His face was pale and gloomy, and he hurriedly said, ”Go!”

The other three elders helped his uncle's disillusionment like a ghost.

Murong Qiuheng snorted, his body suddenly accelerated, his body and sword were united, and he struck another old man who was incarnate.

The old man gritted his teeth and the four disappeared without a trace.

Murong Qiu will chase again, Chu Li said: ”Mr. Murong!”

Murong Chou stopped his figure and came back, shaking the sword gently and returning it to the scabbard, humming: ”Xuan Xinzong is just like this, but you are so stupid as a dog, seriously a joke!”

Chu Li smiled: ”The swordsmanship is indeed worse than Murong!”

”Can I do you a favor?” Murong Qiu said, ”Is it your salvation benefactor?”

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: ”It can only be regarded as a help, but the salvation benefactor is not. Even if they can't beat them, it's no problem to escape their lives. What do you think, Murong Chou?”

”You Feitianzong is the best at escape.” Murong Qiu hummed. ”Then you do me a favor, too.”

”As long as I don't help you deal with Girl Qin.” Chu Li smiled.