The God-Destroying Scissors poked at the surface of the pit and inserted into it easily without even making the slightest sound.
This cut failed to hit the target.
Zhong Wen disappeared out of thin air right under Mu Changxiao's nose. No matter how he searched around, he could not find any clues.
He actually has such a means of escape?
Mu Changxiao frowned, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Old bastard, let go, don't let go yet!"
Above the head, Zhang Bangbang's roaring voice came, "Believe it or not, I beat you to the point where you don't even know your parents?"
"Asi, what's going on with this kid?"
After all, Mu Changxiao was not an ordinary person. He quickly recovered from the shock and looked up at Siwu Ludao.
"Master, he, he is my new disciple."
A trace of panic flashed in Si Wulu's eyes, and he explained hurriedly, "This boy is young and ignorant, and he doesn't know the rules very well. Please forgive me!"
"Your disciple?"
Mu Changxiao asked doubtfully, "But I seemed to have heard him calling Zhong Wen 'master' just now?"
"this……"
Si Wulu's expression became more and more awkward, and he hesitated, "Before he joined my sect, he seemed to have had the boy in white as his teacher, but don't worry, I will train him well and will never cause you any trouble."
"You..."
Mu Changxiao seemed to be very fond of Si Wulu, his disciple. Although he was unhappy with him for accepting Zhong Wen's disciple as his disciple, he just shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Take care of your disciple. If he is still so restless after a few days, I wouldn’t mind squeezing him to death with my own hands.”
"yes!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Si Wulu covered Zhang Bangbang's mouth to prevent him from speaking rudely to Mu Changxiao.
"If I'm not mistaken."
Mu Changxiao's attention has been transferred to Shi Xiaolong who is not far away, "What you are holding in your hand should be the Sword of Eternal Life, right?"
"So what?"
Shi Xiaolong's expression changed, and he instinctively tightened the sword in his hand. The blood mist around his body suddenly surged, transforming into a series of ferocious ghost faces, glaring at him, roaring fiercely, and the air of indescribable ferocity filled the sky and the earth. Quartet.
"I don't know about the legendary Chaos Artifact."
Mu Changxiao smiled faintly, but didn't see any movement. He suddenly appeared in front of Shi Xiaolong, raised his giant scissors and stabbed him straight at him. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he couldn't catch it with the naked eye. "Compared to my annihilation How about the magic scissors?”
"Dang!"
Shi Xiaolong's expression changed, and he instinctively swung his sword to block. The Eternal Life Sword and the God-Destroying Scissors collided, causing a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.
He felt an unparalleled force coming from the giant scissor, shaking the heaven and the earth, unrivaled. His right arm was sore and numb, and he almost lost his sword. His whole body flew out involuntarily, until he was a hundred feet away. Barely able to keep his body steady.
Just when he stood still, his first reaction was to look at the God-Destroying Scissors in Mu Changxiao's hand instead of the Immortal Sword he was holding.
How can it be!
At this glance, he was immediately shocked.
Just because this seemingly ordinary black giant scissors was actually intact, with not even a scratch on the surface.
In other words, this black giant scissors turned out to be a peerless magic weapon that could stand up to the Eternal Life Sword head-on.
"I see."
Mu Changxiao saw his subtle movements in his eyes, and immediately understood, he laughed and said, "This is really the first time that Mu has encountered a cultivator controlled by weapons!"
Shi Xiaolong's face became more and more ugly, and the countless bloody ghosts behind him roared in unison, releasing monstrous intent, trying to frighten the young man in front of him.
He could remain calm even in front of the Chaos Realm elders in Goddess Mountain, but he actually felt unprecedented pressure from the Dark Crow Cult Leader.
"Don't worry, this God-Destroying Scissors are not an artifact of chaos."
Seemingly understanding what he was thinking, Mu Changxiao smiled and shook the giant scissors in his hand, and patiently explained, "It's just that when we first conceived it, Mu's idea was to create the hardest weapon in the world. Now it seems that even the Sword of Eternal Life cannot be cut off, so my idea should be considered a success!"
"Is it?"
Shi Xiaolong relaxed slightly and sneered, "What's the use of just hard scissors?"
"That's enough. It's not weapons that determine victory or defeat, but people."
Mu Changxiao's casual words showed his infinite domineering power, "In Mu's hands, it is more powerful than the Chaos Artifact."
Shi Xiaolong's eyes flashed fiercely, his teeth chattered, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
What determines victory or defeat is not weapons, but people!
He had heard the same words from Zhong Wen not long ago.
This sentence disgusted him deeply, but he could not refute it.
Just because no matter whether he faced Mu Changxiao or Zhong Wen, Shi Xiaolong was not sure of winning. He even had to admit that if he fought with all his strength, he would most likely lose.
"You like killing people?"
Just when he was feeling agitated, Mu Changxiao suddenly changed the subject and asked.
“It doesn’t have to be a human being.”
Shi Xiaolong licked his lips, with a ferocious look on his face, and Jie Jie said with a strange smile.
He, is he really Junior Brother Shi?
Looking at Shi Xiaolong with a terrifying face, Zhang Bangbang was in a trance, and his face couldn't help but reveal a look of disbelief.
He just felt that the Shi Xiaolong in front of him was so far away, so strange, completely different from the good brother who traveled with him in the world. When he thought of Zhong Wen who had been attacked by a sneak attack just now and was seriously injured, he suddenly felt heavy and depressed. .
"After learning that I, the Dark Crow, has returned to the world, I am afraid that the strongest men in the world will come to encircle and suppress Mu."
Mu Changxiao suggested with a smile, "When we fight together, many people will die. I wonder if you are interested?"
"The Sword of Eternal Life will never surrender to others!"
Shi Xiaolong's expression changed slightly and he shouted loudly without hesitation.
"You don't need to surrender to me, it's just temporary cooperation."
Mu Changxiao said understandingly, "You help me kill people, and the flesh and blood corpses of those people are yours to dispose of, so each can take what he needs."
Shi Xiaolong's blood-stained eyelids twitched slightly, as if he was a little moved, but the vigilance on his face did not dissipate.
"On this journey just now, I also saw the bodies of many people who died in your hands."
Mu Changxiao spoke calmly and calmly, "If I guess correctly, the Eternal Life Sword should be able to strengthen itself by absorbing the flesh and blood of living beings."
"So what?" Shi Xiaolong replied stiffly.
"Since I failed to kill Zhong Wen just now, he will most likely come back to find you in the near future."
Mu Changxiao had a peaceful face and said calmly, "With your current strength, I'm afraid you are not his opponent, and the upcoming battle is a good opportunity for you to improve your strength. Joining forces with me, the Crow, will definitely allow you to get twice the result with half the effort and achieve great success." .”
"good!"
Hearing him mention Zhong Wen, Shi Xiaolong's eyes flashed red, he was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said, "I'll help you!"
“A pleasure to work with.”
Mu Changxiao smiled happily.
But Zhang Bangbang's expression drooped, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
…
"boom!"
The sudden loud noise outside the door instantly attracted Lin Xingyue's attention inside the house.
She stood up and pushed open the door. The scene in front of her immediately surprised her.
Blood!
Blood all over the ground!
And that familiar figure in the pool of blood.
"You brat, what's wrong with you?"
Recognizing that it was Zhong Wen lying on the ground, Lin Xingyue's pretty face changed, and she exclaimed, "Why did it happen like this again?"
She stepped forward quickly, ignoring the dirt and blood, and gently lifted up Zhong Wen who was lying on the ground and turned him over. However, she saw blood on the corner of her sweetheart's mouth, a pale face, half-open eyes and half-closed eyes, and shocking injuries. It was too terrible to look at, and it was not far behind compared to when he fought against the Crow Cult Leader.
"Cough, cough!"
Zhong Wen coughed out two mouthfuls of blood and grinned at her, "Crazy, crazy bitch, I, I..."
Just these few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
He closed his eyes, tilted his neck, and immediately fell into coma, never moving again.
"Brat!"
Witnessing his miserable state, Lin Xingyue felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Without thinking, she carried him to the bedside and put him down gently. Then she took out a bottle of Ningbi Dan from the lotus ring, opened his mouth and directly Drained it.
The Ningbi Pill is the proud work of Li Xuemei, the number one alchemy master in Yunding Immortal Palace. Although it cannot extend lifespan, in terms of healing effect alone, it is almost as good as the Life and Creation Pill. In addition, the rate of making the pill is very low, so it is very precious. it goes without saying.
However, she poured the entire bottle of Ningbi Dan into Zhong Wen's mouth without any hesitation, and there was no trace of regret or heartache on her face.
The elixir worked quickly, and Zhong Wen finally had blood on his face, and the blood in the wound on his waist gradually condensed and stopped flowing out.
"Thank you, thank you!"
After a while, he finally opened his eyes, coughed several times in succession, and said in an extremely weak voice, "It was so close, so close, I almost never saw you again."
"You brat, I told you to run around alone!"
Lin Xingyue's nose was sore and she almost shed tears. She couldn't help complaining softly, "Tell me, who did it this time?"
"Ashamed, ashamed."
A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face, "Originally I was looking for someone, but it turned out that I had a bad year and bumped into that devil Mu Changxiao."
"You, you are really..."
Lin Xingyue was taken aback. She felt angry and funny at the same time. She didn't know what to think.
"By the way, where are the Palace Master and the others?"
Zhong Wen looked around and saw Lin Zhiyun and Du Bingxin missing, so he couldn't help but asked curiously.
"After all, they only have the Soul Realm cultivation level, so it's not safe to stay here."
Lin Xingyue replied, "So I ordered them to take the prisoner back to Yunding Immortal Palace first, and gather strength with A-Xian to prepare for the next battle."
"so……"
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little strange, "Are you and me the only two left here?"
"how?"
Lin Xingyue's pretty face was straight, and she said in a coquettish tone, "Aren't you satisfied with being alone with a beautiful woman like me?"
"A man and a woman alone in a room."
Zhong Wen pretended to be scared and said, "You, you won't take the opportunity to bully me, right?"
