Tales of Herding Gods - 567. Chapter 539 Brotherhood (Second!)
The woodcutter saint descended on the donkey along the slope to save his face, but Zhe Huali rode on the back of a tiger without a donkey.
Zhe Huali sweated on his forehead and looked at his right arm. Luo Wushuang didn’t have a right arm. He was holding a knife in his left hand. The secret of his sword technique was displayed with his left hand.
If Zhe Huali wanted to display Luo Wushuang’s sword technique flawlessly, he needed to cut off his right arm!
The cold sweat on his forehead is getting more and more, he is unwilling!
Before he had fought with Qin Mu, he wanted to break his arm. Who could bear it? Who is willing?
But if he didn’t break his right arm, his sword technique couldn’t be as perfect as his master Luo Wushuang. When facing Qin Mu’s imperfect sword technique, he really had no bottom.
“The state of mind has little effect on strength.”
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, awakening Zhe Huali who was in a dilemma.
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the coming Demon Asura. He had been hitting iron and didn’t recognize Jiang Yi.
At this moment, there was blood everywhere on Jiang Yi. He didn’t know whether it was his own blood or someone else’s blood, but judging from the wounds on his body, his injury was not light.
He seemed to have been rolled into fish slices by a knife, and there were as many as 100 wounds on his body.
Despite the severe injuries, he was still wary, vigorous, and bloody. When he walked over, the smell of blood and carrion came on his face, as if he was carrying a vast ocean of corpses.
He moved Yi’s gaze away from Zhe Huali’s body and fell on Qin Mu: “The state of mind is not strength. The strength of supernatural powers is reflected in the body, soul, and magical powers, and the state of mind has minimal influence on strength. Bystanders are clear. , Zhehuali, you fell into his trap, don’t you jump out?”
Zhe Huali’s eyes brightened, and his breathing returned to steady.
Jiang Yi is one of his few friends in Taihuangtian. The two often exchange experiences. They are friends of irreverence and life and death. On the battlefield, Jiang Yi saved his life, and he also saved Jiang Yi’s life.
Jiang Yi continued: “The body, soul, and magical powers that have the greatest impact on strength. Zhehuali, both of you and mine are stronger than him. Your soul is stronger than me, and naturally stronger than him. As for Dao Fa supernatural power, your sword technique inherited from Shen Dao Wushuang, has the magic power of learning true demon binding Riluo, has the strength of two families, the strength of god and devil, will your Dao technique supernatural power be weaker than him? Even the body of the true god has not cultivated successfully, where can the Dao Fa’s supernatural powers be so high?”
Zhe Huali’s confidence suddenly returned, his expression relaxed, and he smiled and said: “Sometimes, a supernatural power needs a good teacher and helpful friend. I already have a good teacher, Jiang Yi, you are my good friend!”
After waking up Jiang Yi, he finally regained his confidence, and his state of mind was back to its peak without knowing it.
His strength is more reflected in his possession of the body of the young true god, the soul of the young true god.
Although his sword skills have never reached the level of entering the Tao, he is not afraid of anyone in the sand table world in terms of strength!
His own advantage lies in the physical body of the young true god, which undoubtedly surpasses Qin Mu and can give him advantages in speed, strength, response, and power of spells.
The second advantage is his primordial spirit, a powerful primordial spirit like a young true god. Although the role of the primordial spirit has not been manifested for the magical powers of the seven-star realm, the good use of the primordial spirit is also the key to victory.
He has two masters, Luo Wushuang and Biriluo. Among them, Biriluo is a magic word, meaning King Kong. Biriluo’s primordial spirit is extremely powerful. He learned from Biriluo to make his primordial spirit go further. Gongfa.
At this point, he was convinced that Qin Mu could not match himself.
The third advantage is his sword technique and demon sword. The demon sword is his spiritual weapon. Luo Wushuang personally helps him forge it, while the sword technique is Luo Wushuang’s magic sword. In order to let his sword reach the extreme state, Luo Wushuang has Polished for nearly 40,000 years!
One’s own disadvantage is the state of mind, but the state of mind has little effect on strength.
Not as good as Qin Mu in mood is not the key to victory!
Jiang Yi smiled, very pleased, and said with a smile: “Your strength is still higher than mine, but it is affected by his language, and his way is unknowingly.”
Zhe Huali also smiled. If you have a friend like this, how can your husband please?
One such good friend is enough!
Qin Mu frowned slightly, a Zhe Huali had already made him feel tricky, and another Jiang Yi, he really had no chance of winning.
Suddenly, Sangwei poked her head, her braids dropped, and then she waved to Qin Mu excitedly: “Threshing! Don’t be afraid, I’m here! Are we the only ones here? Where are Senior Sister Yuhe, Brother Shuyou and Brother Huangyue? Did they die in battle?”
As soon as her words fell, Yu He walked out helplessly, and Shu Yao frowned and followed behind her.
Sang Wei said excitedly: “Senior Sister Yuhe, Brother Shuyu, what are you doing in hiding in the col? Now we have four people, and it’s more than enough to deal with the two of them! Where’s Brother Huangyue? Did Brother Huangyue hide in you just now? In the nesting col?”
The helplessness on Yuhe’s face became thicker, and Shu Yao’s brows wrinkled tighter.
The two of them were hiding in the dark, preparing to attack General Yi and Zhe Huali, but they were nominated by the girl and had to come out, appearing not so upright and bright.
Zhe Huali said calmly: “I have already noticed the two of you. You are hiding there, and the killing intent in your heart can’t be hidden. As for the emperor, I killed him with a single knife.”
Yuhe helplessly said: “Sister Sangwei, we saw the body of Junior Brother Huangyue. The others are also dead, and we are the only ones left here. Although they are honored to die, they have desperately killed so many demon heads. The masters of the demon clan died together, and this gave us an advantage in numbers.”
She was rather helpless to this girl from Sang Yezun God’s family, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Sanghua smashed their hiding place, making their previous tactics completely useless.
Moreover, even if they seem to be crowded now, they are of little use.
Sanghua’s strength is low, he has not passed the test of the Zhenshen Pagoda, and he cannot be used without the resources of the young true god. Yuhe could imagine that Sangwei must have hid after entering the battlefield. This innocent girl had not encountered an enemy, so she could live to this day.
And Qin Mu was also a young man who only knew how to strike iron. He acted recklessly. Before he entered the sand table world, he immersed himself in iron strikes. He neither communicated with his companions nor observed his opponents.
Qin Mu was able to live to the present, and it is estimated that he had gone through the same shit luck as Sang Wei. It should be that the demon master who came to kill him met the young master of Taihuangtian on the road, and he died together, so that he could live to the present. .
In Yu He’s heart, even if there are two helpers, Qin Mu and Sangwei, it is no different from no helpers. To defeat these two powerhouses, Zhe Huali and Jiang Yi, we can only rely on her and Shu Yao.
“I hope these two heartless ones won’t make trouble…” she secretly said in her heart.
However, depending on whether she and Shu Yao can defeat Zhe Huali and Jiang Yi, she really has no confidence in her heart.
Shu Yao looked at Qin Mu, frowned again, and smiled gently: “Senior Brother Qin who threshing grains, don’t strike iron anymore?”
Qin Mu gestured to the two with a smile, Yu He’s smile disappeared, did not speak, and Shu Yao also pretended not to see. But Sangwei rushed over happily and asked, “Has your sword been hit?”
Qin Mu nodded and smiled gently: “Mei Wei, the sword has been hit.”
Sangwei’s eyes are bright: “How is the power?”
Qin Mu said: “Just now, Zhe Huali said that his master asked him to show me the sword technique, so I haven’t had time to try the sword. I don’t know how powerful it is.”
The two were whispering and discussing how to try the sword. Yuhe was like a big enemy, trying to stabilize his mind and not listening to what the two of them said. Their eyes fell on Jiang Yi and Zhe Huali, and they whispered: ” Junior Brother Shu You, you come to deal with Jiang Yi, and I will face Zhe Huali. I am not sure to beat Zhe Huali. Jiang Yi is seriously injured. Get rid of him as soon as possible and come to help me immediately!”
Shu You took a long breath, and said in a deep voice, “Senior sister, don’t worry, give Yi to me!”
Zhe Huali’s eyes flashed and he whispered: “Brother Jiang Yi, do you choose the strong or the weak?”
“Use the weak to resist the strong, and use the strong to attack the weak. This is the art of war!”
Jiang Yi laughed loudly, and went into the sky with pride: “I will stop the strong, you will kill the weak, and then you and my brothers can join forces to win!”
Zhe Huali looked sad: “You are seriously injured, you may die.”
“Don’t underestimate me, I have learned from the true demon of Suma, and have not performed the demon sacrifice.”
Jiang Yi laughed and said, “Don’t worry, I will survive!”
He strode forward to Qin Mu.
Yuhe and Shu Yao were startled, and what Yi said clearly was to stop the strong and let Zhe Huali kill the weak. Why would Yi now turn to Qin Mu instead?
Could it be that this demon was mad, thinking that Qin Mu was the strong and they were the weak?
“Be careful of fraud.” Yu He whispered.
Shu You nodded and looked at Zhe Huali who came by.
On the other side, Qin Mu frowned slightly while looking at Jiang Yi, and said, “Sister Hua, wait a moment, I’ll try the sword.”
Sanghua stepped back, Qin Mu pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the sword pill floated up and floated on the center of his eyebrows.
Suddenly, bound Riluo’s voice came from outside the sky, spreading throughout the sand table world: “We have lost, let us leave the city, stop!”
No matter inside or outside the sand table world, everyone was slightly startled, even the gods of Tai Huang Tian couldn’t help but be surprised and happy.
Jiang Yi showed incredible expression and raised his head and shouted: “I’m not dead yet, why do we lose? Biriluo, I don’t accept you!”
Outside the sky, Fu Riluo’s huge face covered the sky, and he looked at him coldly: “I don’t know what is good or bad. Somo, discipline your disciple, and let him recognize him as soon as possible!”
True Demon Sumo frowned and said: “Jian Yi, we have lost this round. You and Zhe Huali surrender together.”
Jiang was furious, and sternly said: “In order to take away from the city, so many Mozu brothers died, just let it out? Master, you are willing, I am not willing!”
Su Mo helplessly said to Furiluo: “Brother, although I know you are unparalleled in wisdom, but just give in and throw away from the city, isn’t it good?”
Fu Riluo said coldly: “It’s better to lose the city than to lose the lives of your and my disciples. This battle has already been lost…”
“Devil Sacrifice!”
All the cultivation bases broke out, and the sea of blood in the sand table world evaporated, and countless rotting corpses in the sea of blood piled up into a huge altar of flesh and blood. Standing on the altar, Yi rushed towards Qin Mu, sternly said: “I Don’t die, the demons don’t lose!”
A sword light pierced the sky, stunning the world, pierced the sea of blood, flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and the sword light pierced the sky for ten miles.
Qin Mu lowered his sword fingers between his eyebrows, and the sword light shrank and turned into a sword pill and flew back.
“Zhe Huali, this trick is called Kaiju.”
Qin Mu said calmly: “Zhe Huali, you can take this corpse home and let your master take a look at my swordsmanship.”
Zhe Huali looked at the corpse that had fallen from the altar, his canthus burst and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks. Suddenly, his momentum was violent, his anger was soaring, and his roots stood up, whistling endlessly.
“Give up!”
From the outside world, Riluo’s cold voice came: “You alone are not the opponent of the four of them!”
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