"What happened?" I thought everything went smoothly, but unexpectedly something went wrong. Que Wudao frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied.
Jin Feiyu snorted coldly and said, "Then Xu Fusheng is a waste! Brother Que, hang on to Lu Youlong for a while, and I'll go get Mu Tong back!"
"Jin Feiyu, you have a beautiful idea!" One Xu Fusheng is enough for Wan Dong to deal with. If Jin Feiyu takes action again, Wan Dong will not even have a chance. Lu Youlong's mind suddenly strengthened, and the offensive that he had originally reserved completely exploded at this time.
A jade flute, as black as ancient ink, was flying horizontally in the air. A strong wind blew through it, and immediately there were flute sounds that sounded chaotic but were actually heartbreaking. Lu Youlong has studied flute music and cooking skills all his life. He can't say that he is the best in Taoism, but he is afraid that few people can match him. With a jade flute in his hand, he didn't even need to play it himself. Even with the help of the chaotic wind, he could still make sweet flute sounds.
Of course, when facing the enemy, these flute sounds will be turned into weapons to kill the enemy, making the enemy unable to guard against it.
The leader of the Blood Skeleton was worried that Lu Youlong's Xiaoyin would be difficult to deal with, so he sent out two purple sword-level killers, Que Wudao and Jin Feiyu.
Que Wudao and Jin Feiyu obviously also knew how powerful Lu Youlong was. With the sound of the flute, their expressions suddenly became serious.
"You brat, if you don't want to die, hand this girl over to me immediately!"
Xu Fusheng had already seen clearly at this time that Wandong was only at the peak level of the Earth Chakra. In his eyes, he was like an ant, and his face immediately revealed a ferocious look.
"You Blood Skeletons have been making frequent moves recently, even daring to touch members of the three first-class families. What are your evil intentions?" Wan Dong asked coldly, ignoring Xu Fusheng's ferocity.
"Bastard! Is this something you can ask about?"
Xu Fusheng's patience was limited. With a curse, he quickly leaned out and his right hand turned into a sharp claw, heading straight for Wan Dong's heart. This Xu Fusheng is truly a golden sword-level killer in the Blood Skull. His strikes are clean and agile, and he is ruthless and cunning. He does not use any skill at all. Let alone the peak of the Earth Wheel, even if he is at the beginning of the Shinto level with his cultivation level, I am afraid that It’s also easy to resist.
But Wan Dong is by no means an ordinary Earth Wheel Peak. As soon as Xu Fusheng moved, Wan Dong's True Wind Step was activated, and his body swayed. Before Xu Fusheng could react, Wan Dong took Mu Tong from his claws. Escaped.
"What a good boy, you really have some skills!" Xu Fusheng was surprised when his claw missed. The cultivators at the peak level of Earth Chakra were like ants in front of him. He never thought that Wan Dong could escape and bring Mu Tong with him as a burden.
Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said with a sarcastic face, "But you are far from it, you have simply disgraced the face of a powerful person in the Shinto realm!"
Wandong wanted to anger Xu Fusheng and looked for an escape opportunity when he was in a state of confusion and unable to use all his strength. The idea is good, but the reality is extremely cruel. Wan Dong completely misjudged Xu Fusheng's character, and even underestimated Xu Fusheng's rich practical experience.
Every killer in Blood Skull has the ability to assassinate people beyond the level. How can the strong character of people like them be shaken by just a few words
Completely ignoring Wandong's verbal provocation and sarcasm, Xu Fusheng looked solemn, his figure was like a willow swinging in the wind, with no roots under his feet, and he staggered towards Wandong. Xu Fusheng's move immediately aroused Wan Dong's alert. Especially his completely unpredictable movements made Wandong smell the slightest hint of danger.
In this world, there are more than tens of millions of skilled movements? Wan Dong also dare not say that his True Wind Step is the best in the world, not to mention that his True Wind Step is limited by his own cultivation and cannot display 100% of its power.
However, Xu Fusheng's body skills may be inferior to Zhenfengbu, but Xu Fusheng's basic level of spiritual cultivation can completely make up for this gap.
Wan Dong pursed his lips, put one hand around Mu Tong's waist, and whispered, "Tong'er, hold me tight. It seems that we are going to have a fierce battle today."
Although Mu Tong was young, he was not stupid. How could he not see the threat from Xu Fusheng? No nonsense, both hands hugged Wandong's waist, and at the same time pressed the whole body tightly against Wandong's body.
Although Mu Tong is still under development, overall, it has already reached a considerable scale. In normal times, Wan Dong would be very distracted, but now, he has not thought about it at all. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't!
In the blink of an eye, Xu Fusheng was within an arm's length of Wan Dong. Without a moment's pause, Xu Fusheng's sharp claws pointed directly at Wandong's throat this time. Wandong subconsciously swung his sword to block it, but Xu Fusheng's claws actually changed nine times in an instant. Wan Dong's eyesight was good and he could clearly see Xu Fusheng's changes, but limited to his cultivation, he could not keep up with Xu Fusheng's changes.
Just hearing a click, there was a claw mark on Wandong's chest. Although the skin was not hurt, the robe was broken.
"Your footwork is not bad, but it's a pity that you don't seem to have mastered it!"
Although he lost his hand, there was no regret or regret on Xu Fusheng's face. He followed closely and extended his second claw and third claw one after another. For a moment, in front of Wan Dong, there were numerous claw shadows, like a mountain. Chao, that kind of pressure, if you don't face it personally, it is difficult to understand it.
At this moment, Mu Tong's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he felt like he was dancing on the edge of a cliff, and would be torn apart in the shadow of the claws at any time. In fact, Xu Fusheng's offensive deliberately avoided Mu Tong, and the pressure on Mu Tong was less than one-tenth of Wandong's.
At the beginning, Wandong wanted to use Zhenfengbu to fight against Xu Fusheng, but now he has completely given up this idea, completely put away his offensive, and just relied on Zhenfengbu to dodge with all his strength.
Although Wan Dong knew that this was not the way to go, Xu Fusheng only had the cultivation level of the elementary level of the Shinto realm on the surface, but his combat power was comparable to that of the intermediate level of the Shinto realm! In fact, it is a miracle that Wandong can persist until now.
Facing such a powerful opponent as Xu Fusheng, Wandong's spirit not only suffered heavy pressure, but the Tao Qi in his body was consumed like running water. Coupled with being dragged down by Mu Tong, Wandong's situation became more and more difficult every second.
"Hehe... Boy, it's not easy to be a hero. Before saving a beauty, you must first consider whether you have the ability!"
Xu Fusheng has completely taken the initiative, and he can even clearly feel that Wandong's Tao Qi is less than one-tenth of its previous level. He thought to himself that it was time to end this pointless battle, lest Que Wudao and Jin Feiyu really treat him like a waste.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Fusheng's moves suddenly changed and he ran directly towards Mu Tong.
Wan Dong was shocked and almost all the hairs on his body stood on end. He never expected that Xu Fusheng would be so shameless when he already had the absolute upper hand.
Wandong couldn't think of it, and Mu Tong couldn't even think of it. In fact, with her cultivation level, even if she thought about it, it would be meaningless. When Xu Fusheng's steel claws rushed toward her, Mu Tong felt as if a cold current suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, almost freezing her internal organs.
Previously, Xu Fusheng only targeted Wandong. Although Mu Tong also felt the pressure, he never thought that Xu Fusheng's offensive was so terrifying. She couldn't even imagine how Wandong could sustain such an offensive for so long.
"Grandma, I'll fight you!"
Xu Fusheng's change of move caught Wan Dong off guard. Zhen Feng Bu could not take advantage of it for a while. In desperation, Wan Dong shouted loudly, twisted his body with all his strength, and hugged Mu Tong completely. In his arms, he used his back to block Xu Fusheng's sharp claws.
At first, Wandong was worried that Xu Fusheng would rely on his own cultivation to temporarily change his tactics, avoid him, and continue to attack Mu Tong. However, it didn't take long for Wandong to realize that he was overly worried. In fact, Xu Fusheng was still targeting him this time, and Mu Tong was just the bait.
Wandong couldn't help but feel a helpless feeling in his heart. It was really hateful that Xu Fusheng was still using such methods after things like this!
Without any suspense, Xu Fusheng's sharp claws directly grabbed Wandong's shoulder, as if being kissed by a wolf. Xu Fusheng forcefully tore off a large piece of flesh on Wandong's shoulder, drawing blood. Suddenly there was a rush.
Mu Tong happened to raise his head from Wandong's arms at this moment, saw the violent rain of blood, and couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.
Lu Youlong, who was entangled with Que Wudao and Jin Feiyu, felt his heart tighten when he heard the call. When he looked up, he felt as if someone had hit him in the head with a stick, and his heart was shocked.
Subconsciously, Lu Youlong was about to jump up to save Wandong, but unexpectedly, a strong warning signal suddenly came from his mind. Lu Youlong jumped to the side without thinking. The next second, an unusually majestic and terrifying... The palm force swept across the place where he had just stood.
Lu Youlong looked back in shock and anger, only to see Jin Feiyu looking at him behind him with a half-smile.
"Lu Youlong, you are also a Purple Sword-level killer, how could you be so stupid as to hand over your back to the enemy?" The Blood Skeleton killer specializes in assassinations, so naturally he will not feel a little guilty for sneak attacks from behind. .
"Enemies? You are right, you are enemies!" Lu Youlong has almost given up any hope for Wandong and Mu Tong at this time. He only thinks about one thing now, and that is to kill Que Wudao, Jin Feiyu and Xu Fu Sheng, to avenge Wandong and Mu Tong.
"Hehe... You are very tough, but it doesn't matter. I will take out your heart right now and see how long you can keep your toughness." Xu Fusheng succeeded in his move, let out a few sinister laughs, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
However, at this moment, a flash of rainbow light suddenly erupted from Wandong's waist at an alarming speed, stabbing straight towards his lower abdomen... (To be continued)