The woodcutter and sage got off his donkey along the slope to save face, but Zhe Huali rode on the back of a tiger and had no way to get off his donkey.
Zhe Huali was sweating coldly on his forehead, looking at his right arm, Luo Wushuang didn't have a right arm, he held a knife in his left hand, and the mystery of his knife skills was displayed with his left hand.
If Zhe Huali wanted to use Luo Wushuang's saber technique flawlessly, he had to cut off his right arm!
There was more and more cold sweat on his forehead, and he was unwilling!
He had to cut off his own arm before he fought Qin Mu, who could bear it? Who is willing
But if he didn't cut off his right arm, his sword skills would not be as perfect as his master Luo Wushuang, and he really didn't know how to display his imperfect sword skills in the face of Qin Mu.
"Mood 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 demon Asura who was coming. He had been forging iron and did not recognize Jiang Yi.
At this moment, Jiang Yi's body was covered with blood. He didn't know if it was his own blood or someone else's blood, but judging from the wounds on his body, his injuries were not serious.
He seemed to be being rolled fish fillet by someone, with hundreds of large and small wounds on his body.
Although he was seriously injured, he was still full of fighting spirit, strong momentum, and bloody. When he walked over, the smell of blood and rotting corpses rushed to his face, as if he was carrying a vast ocean of corpses.
Taking Yi's eyes away from Zhe Huali, he landed on Qin Mu: "The state of mind is not strength. The strength of a supernatural power is reflected in the physical body, soul, and Taoist supernatural powers. The state of mind has little effect on strength. , Zhe Huali, you fell into his trap, why don't you jump out?"
Zhe Huali's eyes brightened, and his breathing returned to normal.
Jiang Yi was one of his few friends in Taihuangtian. The two often exchanged ideas.
Jiang Yi continued: "It is the physical body, primordial spirit, and Taoist supernatural power that have the greatest influence on strength. Zhe Huali, you and I are stronger than him in physical body, and your primordial spirit is stronger than me, so naturally it is stronger than him. As for Taoism and supernatural powers, your sword skills are inherited from the magic sword Luo Wushuang, and you have learned the magic skills of the real demon Furiluo. Even the body of a true god has never been successfully cultivated, how can Taoism and supernatural powers be so high?"
Zhe Huali's confidence suddenly returned, his expression relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Sometimes, supernatural beings need a good teacher and helpful friend. I already have a good teacher, Jiang Yi, you are my good friend!"
After being awakened by Jiang Yi, he finally regained his confidence, and his state of mind also returned to the peak without knowing it.
His strength is more reflected in the fact that he possesses the body of the young true god and the primordial spirit of the young true god.
Although his swordsmanship and supernatural powers have never reached the level of enlightenment, but in terms of strength, he is not afraid of anyone in the sand table world!
His own advantage lies in the physical body of the young true god, which undoubtedly surpasses Qin Mu, and can bring him advantages in speed, strength, reaction, and the power of moves.
The second advantage is his own soul, which is as powerful as a young true god. Although the role of the soul has not yet been shown to the supernatural beings of the seven-star realm, the key to victory is to use the soul well.
He has two masters, Luo Wushuang and Fu Riluo. Among them, Fu Riluo is a magic word, meaning King Kong. Fu Riluo's soul is extremely powerful. He learned from Fu Riluo how to make his soul go further Gongfa.
In this regard, he firmly believed that Qin Mu could not match him.
The third advantage is his sword technique and demon sword. The demon sword is his spiritual weapon. Luo Wushuang personally helps him forge it, and the sword technique is Luo Wushuang's divine sword. In order to make his sword technique reach the extreme, Luo Wushuang has It has been polished for nearly 40,000 years!
One's own disadvantage is state of mind, but state of mind has little effect on strength.
Not being as good as Qin Mu in terms of state of mind is not the key to deciding the outcome!
Jiang Yi smiled, very relieved, and said with a smile: "Your strength is still higher than mine, it's just that you were influenced by his words, and you just fell into his way unconsciously."
Zhe Huali also showed a smile. If you have a friend like this, what can you ask for
Such a close friend, one is enough!
Qin Mu frowned slightly, Zhe Huali had already made him feel tricky, but with another Jiang Yi, he really had no chance of winning.
Suddenly, Sanghua poked her head out, her two braids hanging down, and then excitedly waved to Qin Mu: "Thresher! Don't be afraid, I'm here! Are we the only ones here? Where are Senior Sister Yuhe, Senior Brother Shuyou and Senior Brother Huangyue?" ? Did they die in battle?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu He walked out with a helpless expression on her face, and Shu Yao also frowned, following behind her.
Sang Hua excitedly said: "Senior Sister Yuhe and Brother Shuyou, what are you doing hiding in the col? Now we have four people, more than enough to deal with the two of them! Where is Senior Brother Huangyue? Did Senior Brother Huangyue also hide in you just now? In the nested mountain depression?"
The helplessness on Yu He's face became stronger, and Shu Yao's brows frowned even tighter.
The two of them were hiding in the dark, ready to attack and kill Jiang Yi and Zhe Huali, but they were named by this girl and had to come out, appearing not so upright.
Zhe Huali said calmly: "I have already noticed you two. You are hiding there, and the killing intent in your heart cannot be hidden. As for Huang Yue, I killed him with a single knife."
Yuhe said helplessly: "Junior Sister Sanghua, we saw the body of Junior Brother Huangyue. Everyone else is dead, and we are the only ones left here. Although they died with honor, they fought so many demons to death. The masters of the demon race died together, which gave us an advantage in numbers."
She was quite helpless towards this girl from Sang Ye Zun's family, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Sanghua broke through their hiding place, making their previous strategy completely useless.
Moreover, even if they seem to be crowded now, they are not of much use.
Sanghua's strength is low, she has not yet passed the test of the Zhenshen Pagoda, and she does not have the talent of a young true god, so she is useless. Yuhe could imagine that Sang Hua must have hid after entering the battlefield. This simple girl has not encountered any enemies, which is why she has survived until now.
And Qin Mu was also a young man who only knew how to forge iron, and he acted recklessly. Before he entered the sand table world, he was immersed in forging iron there, neither communicating with his companions nor observing his opponents.
Qin Mu's ability to live to this day is probably due to the same shit luck as Sang Hua. It should be that the demon master who came to kill him met the young master of Taihuangtian on the road, and they fought to the death, so that he can live until now .
In Yuhe's heart, even with Qin Mu and Sang Hua as helpers, it is no different from having no helpers. To defeat the two strong men Zhe Huali and Jiang Yi, she and Shu Yao can only be relied on.
"I hope these two heartless people won't add to the chaos..." she thought to herself.
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 said with a gentle smile, "Senior Brother Qin, who threshed millet, stopped forging?"
Qin Mu gestured to the two with a smile, but the smile on Yuhe's face disappeared and he didn't speak, and Shu Yao also pretended not to see. On the contrary, Sanghua ran over excitedly and asked, "Have you finished your sword yet?"
Qin Mu nodded and said with a gentle smile, "Sister Hua, the sword is ready."
Sang Hua's eyes sparkled: "How's the power?"
Qin Mu said: "Just now Zhe Huali said that his master asked him to show me how to use the sword, so I haven't had time to try the sword, so I don't know how powerful it is."
The two whispered to each other and discussed how to test the sword. Yuhe tried to calm his mind as if he was facing an enemy, and did not listen to what the two of them said. His eyes fell on Jiang Yi and Zhe Huali, and he said in a low voice: " Junior Brother Shu Yao, you come to deal with Jiang Yi, I will fight against Zhe Huali. I am not sure that I can defeat Zhe Huali, Jiang Yi is seriously injured, you get rid of him as soon as possible and come to help me immediately!"
Shu Yao took a long breath, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, leave Yi to me!"
Zhe Huali's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Jiang Yi, do you choose the strong or the weak?"
"Use the weak to block the strong, use the strong to attack the weak, this is the art of war!"
Jiang Yi laughed loudly, his arrogance soaring to the sky: "I will stop the strong, you will kill the weak, and then you and my brother will join forces to win the battle!"
Zhe Huali looked sad: "You are seriously injured and may die."
"Don't underestimate me. I am a disciple of Sumo True Demon, and I haven't performed the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice yet."
Jiang Yi laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will survive!"
He strode forward towards Qin Mu.
Yu He and Shu Yao were taken aback, Jiang Yi clearly said to stop the strong and let Zhe Huali kill the weak, why now Jiang Yi turned to Qin Mu instead
Could it be that the devil has lost his mind and thought that Qin Mu is the strong and they are the weak
"Beware of fraud." Yu He whispered.
Shu Yao nodded and looked at Zhe Huali who was coming.
On the other side, Qin Mu looked at Jiang Yi, frowned slightly, and said, "Sister Hua, wait a moment, I'll try the sword."
Sang Hua took a step back, Qin Mu pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the sword pill floated up, floating in the center of his eyebrows.
Suddenly, Furiluo's voice came from outside the sky, and spread throughout the sand table world: "We lost, get out of Licheng, stop!"
No matter inside or outside the sand table world, everyone was slightly taken aback, even the gods of Taihuangtian couldn't help being surprised and delighted.
Jiang Yi showed disbelief, raised his head and shouted: "I'm not dead yet, why do you say we lost? Fu Riluo, I don't agree with you!"
Beyond the sky, Fu Riluo's huge face covered the sky, and he gave him a cold look: "You don't know what to do. Su Mo, discipline your disciple, let him confess quickly!"
The real demon Su Mo frowned, and said: "Jiang Yi, we have lost this round. You and Zhe Huali admit defeat together."
Jiang Yi was furious, and said sharply, "In order to win Licheng, so many demon brothers died, so let them go out like this? Master, you are willing, but I am not!"
Su Mo was helpless, and said to Fu Riluo: "Brother, although I know that you are unparalleled in wisdom, it's not good to just admit defeat and lose Licheng?"
Fu Riluo said coldly: "It's better to lose Licheng than to lose the lives of our disciples. This battle has already been lost..."
"Heavenly Demon Festival!"
Jiang Yi screamed, all his cultivation levels exploded, and suddenly the sea of blood in the sand table world evaporated, and countless rotting corpses piled up in the blood sea to form a huge altar of flesh and blood. Standing on the altar, Jiang Yi rushed towards Qin Mu and said sharply: "I If you don't die, the demons won't lose!"
A ray of sword light pierced through the sky, amazed the world, pierced the sea of blood, flashed past his eyebrows, and the sword light pierced the sky for ten miles.
Qin Mu put down the sword finger between his eyebrows, and the sword light shrank and turned into a sword ball and flew back.
"Zhe Huali, this move is called opening robbery."
Qin Mu said indifferently: "Zhe Huali, you can take this corpse back and show your master my sword skills."
Zhe Huali looked at the corpse that had fallen from the altar, his eyes cracked, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks. Suddenly, his momentum became violent, his roots burst into anger, his roots stood up, and he screamed endlessly.
"Admit defeat!"
Tianwai Furiluo's cold voice came: "You alone are no match for the four of them!"