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Chapter 1760 You should have been dead
Chapter 1760 You should have been dead
The fate master's attack was launched at the moment he finished speaking.
The trick he used this time was not the terrifying silk thread.
But a sword as thick as a thumb.
This sword has no edge and looks so kind. It is not a sword used for killing at all.
But it can penetrate any defense.
Just a slight stab broke through Changsun Tao's body-protecting Qi and reached Changsun Tao's right chest.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Chang Sun Tao's right chest.
Changsun Tao calmly drew his sword to block it.
"Keng!"
All of a sudden sparks flew.
The powerful energy seemed to break the Chunjun sword.
Changsun Tao's other hand was near the tip of the sword.
He just held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pushed the sword body with the other hand, trying to push the life master out.
Although the life master's attack was overbearing, Chang Sun Tao seemed to be able to do it with ease.
The two qi energies competed and stirred up strong winds.
Seeing that the fortune teller was about to be suppressed.
Suddenly, tangled threads quickly formed behind Chang Sun Tao, converging into a sharp sword, and quickly attacked Chang Sun Tao.
Changsun Tao withdrew his hand that was pushing towards the sword, and used his backhand skills to block the strands of treacherous threads.
The fate master stabbed him, and his sword blocked the fate master's attack.
The silk threads attacked him, and his palm wind competed with the silk threads.
The two stood still.
Suddenly, the order master increased the strength in his hand and pushed Changsun Tao hard.
Changsun Tao sidestepped to avoid it, and the master's sword instantly hit the strands of treacherous threads.
The treacherous silk suddenly opened, and the end broke into several pieces, drifting to the ground in the wind.
In the whole process, as far as martial arts were concerned, the life master was no match for Chang Sun Tao.
The result is obvious, he is slightly inferior. "Boy, I didn't expect you to have a chance! I just don't know if you have the ability to avoid my poison."
Changsun Tao retracted his palm and put the sword behind him.
He raised his lips: "You'll know if you try it."
The fortune teller was about to make a move, but suddenly withdrew his hand.
He said: "You have Gu, and I won't fight with you in Gu. Then I will fight with the formation that you are least good at, and see how long you can last!"
After saying that, the master took out several small flags from his arms.
He gently threw the flag into the air.
Several small flags turned rapidly.
Changsun Tao focused on the small flag and stared at it for a moment, trying to find any flaws.
The fortune teller sneered: "The formation I used has long been lost. Even if you read a lot of books, you have no way of knowing what the formation is."
Changsun Tao said: "Oh? Really?"
The commander no longer hesitated and immediately set up the formation.
Several small flags rotated rapidly around Changsun Tao. They emitted a dazzling red light, trying to engulf Changsun Tao.
At this moment, a bead struck quickly and knocked off one of the small flags.
The red glow faded instantly.
The fortune teller turned around and saw Lu Mingyu descending from the sky holding Jiang Jingqiu's waist.
His eyes fell on Jiang Jingqiu: "Sure enough, Chu Jiangli is no match for you. It seems I underestimated you before."
Jiang Jingqiu said: "The little Zhu Pheasant Formation means nothing to people in Xuanmen. You just think that others can't use it and treat others as fools."
The famous teacher's cold eyes fell on the branch in Lu Mingyu's hand, and his eyes narrowed:
"Withered trees come spring, isn't this a magic weapon that only the top masters of the Yan family have? Little girl, what is your relationship with the Yan family?"
Jiang Jingqiu was speechless.
The fortune teller suddenly pinched his fingers and showed an incredulous look: "You are supposed to be dead, how can you still be alive?"
"Isn't it possible?!" The fortune teller was shocked and showed a look of surprise.
(End of this chapter)
The fate master's attack was launched at the moment he finished speaking.
The trick he used this time was not the terrifying silk thread.
But a sword as thick as a thumb.
This sword has no edge and looks so kind. It is not a sword used for killing at all.
But it can penetrate any defense.
Just a slight stab broke through Changsun Tao's body-protecting Qi and reached Changsun Tao's right chest.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Chang Sun Tao's right chest.
Changsun Tao calmly drew his sword to block it.
"Keng!"
All of a sudden sparks flew.
The powerful energy seemed to break the Chunjun sword.
Changsun Tao's other hand was near the tip of the sword.
He just held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pushed the sword body with the other hand, trying to push the life master out.
Although the life master's attack was overbearing, Chang Sun Tao seemed to be able to do it with ease.
The two qi energies competed and stirred up strong winds.
Seeing that the fortune teller was about to be suppressed.
Suddenly, tangled threads quickly formed behind Chang Sun Tao, converging into a sharp sword, and quickly attacked Chang Sun Tao.
Changsun Tao withdrew his hand that was pushing towards the sword, and used his backhand skills to block the strands of treacherous threads.
The fate master stabbed him, and his sword blocked the fate master's attack.
The silk threads attacked him, and his palm wind competed with the silk threads.
The two stood still.
Suddenly, the order master increased the strength in his hand and pushed Changsun Tao hard.
Changsun Tao sidestepped to avoid it, and the master's sword instantly hit the strands of treacherous threads.
The treacherous silk suddenly opened, and the end broke into several pieces, drifting to the ground in the wind.
In the whole process, as far as martial arts were concerned, the life master was no match for Chang Sun Tao.
The result is obvious, he is slightly inferior. "Boy, I didn't expect you to have a chance! I just don't know if you have the ability to avoid my poison."
Changsun Tao retracted his palm and put the sword behind him.
He raised his lips: "You'll know if you try it."
The fortune teller was about to make a move, but suddenly withdrew his hand.
He said: "You have Gu, and I won't fight with you in Gu. Then I will fight with the formation that you are least good at, and see how long you can last!"
After saying that, the master took out several small flags from his arms.
He gently threw the flag into the air.
Several small flags turned rapidly.
Changsun Tao focused on the small flag and stared at it for a moment, trying to find any flaws.
The fortune teller sneered: "The formation I used has long been lost. Even if you read a lot of books, you have no way of knowing what the formation is."
Changsun Tao said: "Oh? Really?"
The commander no longer hesitated and immediately set up the formation.
Several small flags rotated rapidly around Changsun Tao. They emitted a dazzling red light, trying to engulf Changsun Tao.
At this moment, a bead struck quickly and knocked off one of the small flags.
The red glow faded instantly.
The fortune teller turned around and saw Lu Mingyu descending from the sky holding Jiang Jingqiu's waist.
His eyes fell on Jiang Jingqiu: "Sure enough, Chu Jiangli is no match for you. It seems I underestimated you before."
Jiang Jingqiu said: "The little Zhu Pheasant Formation means nothing to people in Xuanmen. You just think that others can't use it and treat others as fools."
The famous teacher's cold eyes fell on the branch in Lu Mingyu's hand, and his eyes narrowed:
"Withered trees come spring, isn't this a magic weapon that only the top masters of the Yan family have? Little girl, what is your relationship with the Yan family?"
Jiang Jingqiu was speechless.
The fortune teller suddenly pinched his fingers and showed an incredulous look: "You are supposed to be dead, how can you still be alive?"
"Isn't it possible?!" The fortune teller was shocked and showed a look of surprise.
(End of this chapter)
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