"It's really a good show for me to watch."
"Oh, has Nuxia Su taken care of the family affairs so quickly?" Thousand-faced Dharma King said, he pointed at his head and said, "I look at your sister, there seems to be something wrong here, Nuxia will stop looking at it. look?"
Axiu glanced at Qianmian Dharma King indifferently, then raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a disdainful tone: "I let you escape with your life back then, and this time you are sent to the door without knowing whether you live or die, Qianmian, your head seems to be not very good either. make."
"Huh, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You have learned a lot from that guy Meng Yuan."
The Thousand-faced Dharma King's tone quickly turned cold, and Axiu hit his sore spot as soon as he opened his mouth. No matter how prosperous he has been over the years, what happened back then has always been the shame he least wants to mention.
The dignified Dharma King of Xuantian Sect was suppressed by two young people who were new to the world, and almost lost his life. After many years, when he saw Su Xiuxiu's face, the Thousand-faced Dharma King still felt hatred in his heart. It's not diminished at all.
The Thousand-faced Dharma King raised his right hand and slowly landed it on his left shoulder. He smiled gloomily and said: "I will never forget this kind of kindness for my broken arm. I have always thought about having the opportunity to repay Su Nuxia. share."
"Really?" A'xiu held up a sword flower, lowered her eyes and looked at the Thousand-faced Dharma King, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "Only because of you?"
"Arrogant! We don't have Meng Yuan to help us today! Let's see how long you can keep your words!"
Ah Xiu's words made the Thousand-faced Dharma King burst into anger for a moment. He shouted loudly, held up his palms, and the turbid true energy was like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea. With him as the center, crazy energy began to roll in from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, a big dragon of mud flow In this world, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
Thousand-faced Dharma King pushed his palms, and the mud dragon opened its mouth wide and rushed towards A'xiu with a roar. Grass, trees and flying rocks filled the sky, and the sound of wind was like the sound of waves crashing on the shore. It was so powerful that it made people feel like they were alone in it. The sea is flat, and I can't help but feel despair.
As soon as the King of Thousand Faces took action, the power of the top masters in the world was fully revealed. Seeing this, Lu Hanjiang simply grabbed the two girls with one hand and stepped back to avoid being affected.
"Husband, aunt, she——" Yongle huddled in Lu Hanjiang's arms, his worried eyes always falling on A'xiu in front of him who had been submerged by the wind and waves and couldn't see where he was.
"Don't worry, princess. Aunt Axiu is here alone, so she will naturally have someone to rely on." Lu Hanjiang comforted her.
Lu Hanjiang's confidence in Axiu was not something that came out of his mouth. At least in his opinion, this unassuming female official in the imperial concubine's palace was worthy of being someone who could be trusted by the old man to entrust his sister.
Just from the sudden showdown with Su Ranran, the head of Emei, we can see some depth. This person's martial arts is definitely worthy of the reputation of the Jade Girl Sword that has been rumored in the world over the years. Fighting against the Thousand-faced Dharma King is definitely not a problem.
Lu Hanjiang even suspected that Axiu Axiu's martial arts might have surpassed the Thousand Faces King.
After all, he is no better than Youyun with a thousand faces, and he is a mutilated body. For him, the injury of a broken arm is definitely not something that can be solved by just adding a prosthetic hand.
Perhaps it wasn't obvious when suppressing ordinary martial arts masters like Su Ranran, but once exposed to high-level warrior duels, Thousand-faced Dharma King's broken arm would be a huge disadvantage.
Sure enough, facing the mighty power of the Thousand-faced Dharma King, Su Xiuxiu's eyes were calm, and with a little step, she rushed forward into the mouth of the mud dragon. Then she turned around and swung her sword. In an instant, waves of sword energy spread like waves. came out and tore the mud dragon into countless pieces.
The huge mud dragon roared in the sky, but the Thousand-faced Dharma King burst out from behind the broken light curtain. He shot continuously with both palms, and the dirty energy condensed into spherical light bullets. Three They shot at Axiu in groups of five.
Axiu stopped her spinning body in mid-air, the golden light on her sword flashed, and a golden stream of light flowed like the Yangtze River in a three-foot radius under her feet.
Although it didn't look violent, the golden light could stir up wind and sand and cover the sky. The sound of the wind was sharp and harsh, like a sharp knife piercing the ear. The Emei disciples with less martial arts on the outside covered their ears and retreated a few feet, because the wind and waves hit their faces. It hurts.
Axiu stood horizontally in mid-air, like a fairy on the Tianhe River, using the sword as a guide and sending the sword forward. The long river of golden light immediately turned into water that burst its embankment and flooded towards the Thousand-faced Dharma King.
The Thousand-faced Dharma King still used his old tricks. The mud flow under his feet turned into a dragon and soared into the sky, colliding with the golden river, and finally dissipated together like smoke.
"Hmph, your skill has increased a lot. I thought you had been enjoying the blessings of that boy Meng Yuan all these years." Thousand-faced Dharma King sneered, but in fact, he had already begun to beat the drum in his heart.
Axiu landed leisurely and said lightly: "Qianmian, you are old."
In a life-and-death fight, the person who talks nonsense first must be powerless to follow. Axiu knew this truth very well, so she opened her mouth to provoke each other, and stabbed out with the long sword in her hand non-stop.
The Thousand-faced Dharma King saw through the other party's plan, and when he was angry, he simply gave up his face. He set off a turbid current that lifted up all the broken wood and mud on the ground, and then used the situation to play an old trick, hiding in it and planning to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.
"I made a miscalculation today. You may not have such good luck next time."
Even if the opponent is weak, the Thousand-faced Dharma King can still speak arrogantly. He shouted loudly, but his steps were already slowly retreating.
Unexpectedly, facing the dust and smoke flying all over the sky, Axiu rushed straight into it without any intention of stopping.
"What a courage!"
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, the Thousand-faced Dharma King immediately became angry and struck out with two palm strikes. Taking advantage of the smoke and dust around him, he turned around and circled to prepare for a sneak attack.
Axiu rushed into the dust and sand, and enemies were likely to come from all directions. This was the Thousand-faced Dharma King's special skill. He was not a person who wanted to fight openly and openly.
However, in the face of the surging danger, Axiu was not afraid at all. She calmed down, and the golden light on the sword flashed away, and a faint red light slowly bloomed on the edge of the sword.
Like a drop of red ink falling into the water, the bright red light quickly penetrated Axiu's palm and even her arm from the sword body.
Another similar scene occurred. Strange red lines like Su Ranran's just now appeared on Axiu's arms. In this dark mist, these red lines looked very bright.
"It's this trick again!"
The Thousand-faced Dharma King was a little angry. When he saw Axiu swinging his sword, he immediately gave up the plan of a sneak attack and stepped back. He saw the red light disappearing into the golden light, and finally turned into a white and colorless sword energy, which filled the sky. All the dust and sand were wiped out.
The sword shot out into the sky, the wind was as strong as the waves, and the figure of the Thousand-faced Dharma King was inescapable. Axiu found the trace of the opponent, stepped on it, flew up and slashed out with the sword again.
"Hmph! This sword move is so weird, it must hurt others and yourself, let's see if you can"
Before the Thousand-faced Dharma King finished speaking, he was surprised to see that unlike Su Ranran's situation at that time, this strange red pattern only appeared on Axiu's arm for a moment, and then quickly disappeared.
Axiu slashed down with his sword, and the powerful sword energy burst out of the air. In the dazzling sword light, the sword shadow rose from the ground like a mountain, with layers upon layers, making it dizzying to see.
From a distance, it looked like thousands of bright stars, like a river of stars flowing, and the overlapping sword shadows suddenly shot out, dazzling the eyes of everyone present!
The Thousand-faced Dharma King was like a fallen leaf and a flower under the edge of this sword. He could only watch helplessly as he was drowned by countless sword lights.
The sword made a move, and Axiu took a deep breath. She frowned and glanced at the faint red lines on her arms, and her inner strength quietly moved to suppress it again.
(End of chapter)
