The cow shit ghost came tremblingly from a distance. Seeing his brother paralyzed on the ground, he hurriedly went over to help him up. Unexpectedly, King Rakshasa still acted as if nothing had happened and said in a strange voice: "Don't help me up, my bones are all broken. Don't touch me yet. Let me go." I’ll continue to lie down for a while before talking.”
"Oh, I thought you were dead." The bull shit devil chuckled.
The two monsters have been dependent on each other since they were young. The kind of relationship they have developed over time is incomprehensible to others.
Ren Linsha looked at Chu An and said softly: "Let me go and see if King Rakshasa is seriously injured."
Chu An still held her in his arms and asked, "Do you know them?"
"We know each other. They were the ones who led me to find you. If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have been hurt."
After listening to Ren Linsha's words, Chu An felt somewhat grateful to the two monsters, and gently hugged Ren Linsha's hand. Ren Linsha turned around and glanced at the two monsters, then turned back to Chu An, with her back to After the two monsters arranged their clothes, they walked over to them, squatted down, took out a bottle of elixir, poured a few pills into the palm of their hands, then raised their hands and fed it to King Rakshasa's mouth and said, "Eat it quickly. It will help your injury.”
King Rakshasa swallowed it in one gulp without even thinking about opening his mouth. He squeaked a few times with his big mouth, as if he had eaten too quickly and couldn't taste anything. He wanted to ask for a few more pills to taste the taste, so he could only ask softly: "What did you give me to eat? I didn't even taste it. Can you give me a few more?"
The bullshit guy on the side couldn't stand the tone of King Rakshasa's words! It seemed that she felt that she had not eaten and was jealous, so she shouted to Ren Linsha: "I am also seriously injured, I want to eat something too." After saying that, she lay down next to the Rakshasa King. Seeing this, Ren Linsha couldn't do anything to him, so she had to pour a few more pills into his mouth.
The two monsters completely ignored the fact that there was Chu An next to them.
The Bull Shit Ghost and the Rakshasa King are already at the level of gods, plus they are in the form of their own beasts, so no matter how injured they are, they will recover on their own as long as they are not fatal. In addition, they have eaten a few pills given by Ren Linsha. Healing elixirs will naturally make you feel better faster.
"Thank you both, I have found him," Ren Linsha looked at Chu An not far away with eyes full of love.
Hearing Ren Linsha say that she had found the person she was looking for, the bull shit ghost stood up in a hurry, glanced at Chu An, and then whispered to Ren Linsha: "He has a lot of little brains and is getting old. I He deceived me last time."
This short sentence made Ren Linsha dumbfounded.
Just when he was about to open his mouth to defend Chu An, he heard a man's voice echoing in the sky, his tone extremely magnetic. Although she hasn't seen anyone, just hearing the sound can make the Huaichun woman think about it.
"Who allowed you to hurt people in this world?"
Chu An looked up at the sky. Although he couldn't see anyone else, his heart was not shocked at all. He replied calmly and calmly: "Who do I need permission to kill a dog that has eaten too much epimedium?"
"What a big tone." The man appeared out of thin air a few feet in front of Chu An, holding a long sword. The sword was very long and thin. The sword body and hilt were all the color of ten thousand years of black ice. There was blue in the white, and there was something in the blue. White, white and blue, white and blue. The man has short, chrysanthemum-yellow hair, and the longest hair in front of his forehead only reaches his eyebrows. He is thin, but he definitely has the most perfect figure in the eyes of a young woman. Paired with a picture that only has cheeks in comics, Ren Linsha next to Rakshasa King was also stunned every second.
"What's your name?" The man looked at Chu An.
"Chu An,"
"Very good, the fifty-seventh soul under the Afterimage Sword, Chu An." The tip of the man's sword pointed to the sky, the hilt of the sword was held in front of his chest with his right hand, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand were stretched straight on the sword. He chanted: "The first sword, burial." In an instant, the man transformed into dozens of identical versions of himself, surrounding Chu An from all directions. He shouted again: "Broken." In an instant, they all raised their swords and stabbed Chu An.
Chu An held Ni Tian tightly with one hand and didn't care. He just turned around and withstood the man's gorgeous blow. Seeing that the man's true form was still standing on the same spot, Chu An flew over and slashed at him with his sword. With a loud bang, Chu An slashed a hundred feet long and hundred meters deep crack in the earth in the Netherworld. It's just that this knife only cut down the lonely and dead land in the Netherworld without any sign of life. The man had already moved a hundred feet away in the air to avoid Chu An's arrogant knife.
The man's eyes widened with anger. He did not expect Chu An to be so tyrannical.
Chu An, who was still standing on the ground, looked up at the man in the sky who looked like a half-grown child, and shouted: "Do you want to go up there to fight? Okay, I'll accompany you." After saying that, Huo Yu waved his hand. , the figure has arrived in front of the man. Within seconds of being close to him, Chu An had already slashed hundreds of knives. But the men blocked them all.
The moment Chu An took a breath, his swing speed naturally slowed down by half a beat. The man happened to seize the opportunity and retreated a hundred meters away. He fully understood in his heart that he must not engage in close combat with the person in front of him.
Seeing that the man had retreated a hundred meters, Chu An did not continue to attack, but just stayed there quietly, staring at the man like a wolf.
The man held the sword behind his back, and a chill flashed through his eyes, like staring from the abyss, like two lanterns emitting dazzling light in the dark night. Suddenly, an invisible murderous intention enveloped Chu An.
"The second sword, Daybreak." The man raised his sword and stabbed Chu An. Although Chu An caught the man's second sword with quick eyes and quick hands, the sword energy opened a long wound on Chu An's chest. The wound was not deep and not fatal, and blood slowly seeped out and wet the clothes.
Chu An just sneered and said slowly: "What a powerful sword."
The man's figure was still a hundred meters away, and what he just raised his sword to stab at Chu An was just one of his sword moves. The man had no intention of talking to Chu An, but quietly observed Chu An's every move.
"What's your name? My sword can't devour the soul of the Nameless One." As soon as the words came out, the man seemed to be greatly scorned, and his eyes became more murderous, but he calmed down in a moment.
"Han Shui, quasi-god king level. The youngest god king under the god Chi in the Netherworld. What else do you want to know? I can tell you all." Han Shui didn't blink his eyelids and kept staring at Chu. install. Seeing that Chu An was silent, he added: "That's right, a dying person doesn't need to know so much."
After Chu An ouched, he chuckled twice and said, "Whether it's a checkmate or not, it's still unknown who will die before whom. Listen carefully." Chu An smoothly put the back of the knife on his shoulder, Then he looked down at the wound on his chest and whispered to himself: "It still hurts!" Then he looked up at Han Shui and said: "Listen up, Han Shui. You are the first person to die under my knife..., No...., I can’t remember which one it is! I just killed one, you know. Today’s schedule is good, how about I kill a pair?”
"Yeah, kill a pair." Suddenly, white mist slowly appeared around Han Shui, and he said to himself in a cold voice: "The third sword, Wentian." Thousands of swords fell from the sky, heading towards Chu An.
Looking up at the rain of swords falling straight towards him, Chu An said he was not panicking, but that was just to fool the ghost. He had no choice but to raise his sword and swing it at the sky with more than a hundred knives. The sword was struck with all his strength and the sword energy was brought out, and he just took Han Shui's third sword.
Chu An was injured by the sword energy pierced by Han Shui, which was caused by some carelessness.
