Jade-faced Rakshasa is the world's number one killer, and behind him is the entire Killer Alliance.
If it wasn't necessary, the saint didn't want to break up with him.
But who made this person ruin his plans time and time again? If he is not killed, there will be endless troubles!
The saint's eyes became fierce, and the white silk in her hand flew towards the man in white with murderous intent.
The man in white didn't move.
Su Li was so worried about him that she couldn't help but blurt out, "Be careful!"
The white silk wrapped around her like a giant python.
Just as he was about to entangle the man in white, he suddenly swung his sword.
The Rakshasa sword appears, and the King of Hell's Palace opens!
The cold sword energy carried with it the dangerous evil spirit of purgatory. If he met a god, he would kill the god. If he met a Buddha, he would kill the Buddha. What could a mere three-meter-long white silk do to him? With a sword energy slash, the white silk was shattered!
Su Li was amazed and said, "No way... so amazing..."
That woman's martial arts skills were unfathomable and he couldn't even survive a single move from her.
Who is this man in white? He is such a good fighter!
I wonder how my elder brother will fare against him? The Saint saw her white silk being cut off by the Jade-faced Rakshasa's sword, and her brows furrowed.
She shot out another flying thread.
Snowland Silkworm Silk! The man in white remained calm, grabbed Su Li from the ground, and used his Qinggong to jump onto the other side's roof.
The saint's face darkened.
He actually dodged it...what a fast skill!
Su Li had never experienced such a fast flight before, and his scalp seemed to be blown away by the oncoming strong wind.
“Ah—ah—”
He shouted.
The man in white put him on the roof.
The seemingly random and quick movements were actually slowed down by the use of internal force.
Su Li landed softly without any unnecessary pain.
The saint shot out flying silk again.
The man in white rose and fell in the night, dodging nimbly.
When he flew into the air for the last time, he was already right in the face of the saint.
Su Li suddenly realized.
"This guy seems to be dodging without any rules, but he is actually getting closer to the Saint every time. His movements are weird, so even the Saint couldn't react... Wow, he is really smart!"
Su Li suddenly felt a little envious of the other person's kung fu.
Will you accept disciples, hero?
I will kowtow to you and become your disciple! The man in white held the sword with both hands and slashed at the saint.
The saint dodged sideways.
Although she dodged the sword, her sleeve was not spared and was torn by the sword energy.
She landed on the ground about ten feet away, looked at her torn sleeves, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
She pulled out the whip from her waist and flicked it away with a snap.
This is not an ordinary whip, it is an iron whip.
She flew up and whipped the man in white.
The man in white dodged sideways.
The whip hit the ground, and even a tiny crack appeared on the ground.
Su Li shrank her neck.
Oh my god, is this woman so powerful? Fortunately, she only used a palm strike. If she had used this move, my skin would have been torn at best, but it is also possible that my bones would have been broken.
The two men fought fiercely.
Su Li almost guessed the other party's identity. The coachman just now should be the puppet master of the Holy Maiden Palace. No wonder his aura was somewhat similar to Wei Xu's.
But he is not as powerful as Wei Xu.
Su Li also discovered one more thing. As the two's moves became more and more fierce, the saint's power and aura also overflowed more strongly.
He vaguely felt a hint of the puppet master's skills.
“Oh my god!”
He opened his eyes wide, and felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary! Has she absorbed the power of those puppets? It's not impossible! Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will perish, but there is no guarantee that every puppet will not go wrong. If you encounter a disobedient one, or one that is seriously injured and cannot be cured, you can simply absorb the other party's internal force and take it for yourself.
Of course, it is impossible to absorb all of it, but even a very small part of it, accumulated over time, is quite terrifying.
No, we can't let Wei Xu fall into this woman's hands! Su Li looked at the two people fighting fiercely, endured the severe pain all over his body, and quietly jumped down from the roof.
He came to the carriage, tidied Wei Xu's clothes, and helped Wei Xu sit up.
Wei Xu was controlled.
No matter how Su Li called him, he didn't respond.
"Forget it, I'll carry you back!"
Su Li turned around.
As soon as I bent over, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.
He broke a rib.
Don't move too big. Pain is secondary. It would be bad if the broken ribs poked into the internal organs.
"Can you...can you come up by yourself?"
he asked, gasping.
Wei Xu did not respond.
Su Li sighed helplessly: "I lost to you."
He endured the severe pain and carried Wei Xu on his back.
But before he could take two steps, the saint hit him with a whip. Su Li fell and both he and Wei Xu fell to the ground.
Wei Xu rolled to the side.
The man in white stood in front of Su Li, swung his sword in a sword flower, and blocked the silver needles one by one.
One of them penetrated and he turned his head to avoid it.
The silver needle shot off his mask.
Su Li saw his face clearly at once.
“Fourth…Fourth Brother?!”
The man in white picked up the mask and put it back on his face.
Su Li was completely stunned!
Was he dazzled just now?
How come that person... has a face exactly like Fourth Brother’s?
But he is definitely not the fourth brother...
Fourth brother doesn't know martial arts... Fourth brother can't even kill a chicken...
The saint seemed to have found the weakness of the man in white, and instead of confronting him head-on, she attacked Su Li.
“Get out of the way!”
The man in white shouted.
It's too late.
Su Li, who had not yet recovered from the shock, could not avoid the Saint's sneak attack.
The man in white used his body to block him and was hit hard by the iron whip.
At almost the same moment, the sword in his hand shot out fiercely towards the saint.
The saint didn't expect him to do this.
But the whip had already been used and could not be taken back for a while.
She could only dodge sideways, but she underestimated the power of the Rakshasa Sword.
It was so fast that her left shoulder was scratched by the sword.
Su Li looked at the man in white who had taken the whip for her, and said distressedly: "Fourth brother, are you okay? Are you my fourth brother?"
“Go!”
The man in white said.
Su Li got up and carried Wei Xu on his back.
The man in white said coldly: "Don't take him away!"
Su Li said seriously: "No, I must take him back!"
The man in white used his inner strength to retract the Rakshasa sword and slashed at Wei Xu, who had a dazed look in his eyes.
Su Li was shocked: "Fourth brother, what are you doing!"
He took a step forward, opened his arms and protected Wei Xu behind him, "He is Wei Xu! It's enough for you to kill the Saint! Why kill him!"
The man in white shouted, "Get out of the way!"
If the Saint wants to kill, Wei Xu must die too! Su Li gritted her teeth: "I won't let you! Unless you kill me!"
The man in white drew his sword again.
This time, it was blocked by the saint.
Su Li carried Wei Xu on his back and ran away!
These two, one wants to absorb Wei Xu's power, and the other wants to kill Wei Xu.
They all have bad intentions! He hurried to find Wei Ting and the others! But after running a few steps, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a wall on the side suddenly collapsed.
Along with the wall, a huge bronze and iron statue of a god also collapsed.
The man in white suddenly became angry: "Xiao Wu——"
There was a loud bang and dust and smoke flew.
After a long time, everything returned to silence.
The man in white used his Qinggong to rush over and roared, "Xiao Wu——!"
"Fourth brother... I'm... cough cough cough..."
The sound of Su Li choking and coughing came from under the ruins.
The man in white pushed away the bricks with his bare hands.
Wei Xu used his strong body to hold up the bronze statue and protected Su Li under him.
It's like an eagle trying its best to protect its cubs under thunder and storm.
"Give me your hand!"
The man in white reached out to Su Li and grabbed Su Li's hand.
Su Li was dishevelled and coughing violently: "Fourth brother...save General Wei Xu."
Wei Xu was being pressed down by the bronze statue which weighed a thousand pounds, and it was obvious that he was almost reaching his limit.
This is a great opportunity to kill him.
Boom! The bronze statue pressed down again.
Wei Xu knelt on one knee on the ground.
The man in white pulled Su Li out.
Wei Xu could not hold on any longer. The ground beneath his knees had cracked, broken bricks pierced his knees, and hot blood dyed the ruins red.
Su Li fainted.
The man in white hugged Su Li with one hand, and a fierce struggle flashed in his eyes.
Finally, when the bronze statue was completely pressed down, he suddenly thrust the Rakshasa sword in his hand into the ground!
The Rakshasa sword pressed against the bronze statue.
The man in white gritted his teeth and pulled Wei Xu out!
Third update, asking for a monthly ticket for reconciliation between Luosha and Daddy Wei. I ate five Yuanxiao today, they were sweet.
(End of this chapter)