God Soldier Atlas

Xiao Shunzhi's figure exploded back several tens of feet, his eyes fixed on Yin Wuyou's right hand.

A trace of red blood leaked from his chest, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

"How did you do it?"

Xiao Shunzhi said coldly.

A touch of regret flashed on Yin Wuyou's face, and he had to bear with the Shadow Sword until now. Originally, he wanted to severely injure Xiao Shunzhi, but he didn't succeed.

Even though Xiao Shunzhi fell to the second rank of martial arts, his combat experience and martial artist's intuition far surpassed the average second rank of martial arts.

My promotion time is still short and I am not Xiao Shunzhi's opponent. It is good luck to be able to persist until now.

"Do you think I will tell you?"

Yin Wuyou's body shook for a while, a little shaky.

The Chengying Sword, even though it was only a yellow-grade weapon, was far less powerful than the blood-drinking mad sword in Xiao Shunzhi's hand.

But the biggest feature of the Shadow Sword is not its lethality, but that it is invisible!

Invisible to the naked eye!

The warrior may be able to feel its existence through intuition, but it is not visible to the naked eye, and the impact is too great in battle.

An invisible sword is still in the hands of a master of the same rank, even if it is a second-rank martial artist, it is not so easy to avoid it.

Xiao Shunzhi's face was ugly, and he thought it was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect to have twists and turns.

First of all, he didn't think that Yin Wuyou was already the second rank of martial arts, and then he didn't expect that Yin Wuyou's body style would be so good that he could fight him for a whole day.

Now Yin Wuyou has an invisible weapon in his hand, which is beyond his expectation.

Weapons that are invisible to the naked eye, this is really unheard of!

"Do you think that with a weird weapon, you can come back?"

Xiao Shunzhi said coldly, "Then you look down on this seat too!"

"Unable to capture alive, the corpse is the same!"

He gave a cold shout, his aura exploded again, his whole body exuded a faint golden light, and the blood-drinking crazy knife slashed forward.

Obviously there was a distance of tens of feet away, but Xiao Shun slashed out with a knife, and the blood-drinking mad knife appeared in front of Yin Wuyou instantly, as if it was slicing through the space.

Yin Wuyou's pupils contracted, his arms crossed, and the Shadow Sword stood in front of him.

"boom-"

With a loud noise, Yin Wuyou's figure was thrown out, and after landing, he retreated again and again, his pretty face became paler, and a blood line was left at the corner of her mouth, flowing down her snow-white neck.

Yin Wuyou glanced distressedly at the Chengying Sword in his hand, but didn't see it.

Although she couldn't see it, she could feel that Cheng Yingjian was already a little overwhelmed after she blocked Xiao Shun's sword.

If you do it again, it's afraid that it will be as good as the sword before it, and it will be cut off.

"It doesn't matter if it is broken, so as not to fall into Xiao Shunzhi's hands."

Yin Wuyou said in her heart that she was already determined to die, and even if she died, she would never fall into the hands of Xiao Shunzhi alive.

Although she was reluctant to bear the Shadow Sword, instead of her death and the sword was taken by Xiao Shunzhi, it was better for her to go with the Shadow Sword.

Yin Wuyou's arm raised again, and the only trace of spiritual essence in his body was injected into the Shadow-Carrying Sword.

In the air, bright rays of light appeared, outlining a beautiful silhouette, which was the Shadow Sword.

There was a flash of exclamation in Xiao Shunzhi's eyes. It was the first time he saw such a weapon.

"This is the latest weapon developed by Daxia? Was it made by Zhou Shu?"

Xiao Shunzhi asked in a deep voice.

Now that Zhou Shu's fame has spread all over the world, even if Xiao Shunzhi does not remember that he once died in Zhou Shu's hands, he still knows this well-known Daxia genius for casting soldiers.

Yin Wuyou didn't speak, her expression was extremely firm, and her aura seemed very majestic.

"Puff—"

The sword qi broke through the air, and Yin Wuyou's swords merged into one, seeming to have entered a mysterious state, and a dazzling sword light crashed into Xiao Shunzhi.

Xiao Shunzhi snorted coldly, and without hesitation, he instigated Zhen Yuan and cut it out with a single knife.

"Boom—"

There was a loud noise, and the shock wave produced by the explosion spread visibly.

The ground with a radius of several hundred meters, as if it had been plowed over, the soil turned over and the vegetation was all gone.

Yin Wuyou's body, like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttered high, looking unusually weak.

A wry smile appeared on her face, dying?

Not reconciled!

I haven't seen Zhou Shu become a master craftsman.

I haven't seen him become famous in ten countries.

I haven't seen him cross the sky.

I haven't seen the crowds of children under his knee...

The light in Yin Wuyou's eyes gradually dimmed, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"boom-"

A figure appeared in the distance, approaching at an incredible speed.

Xiao Shunzhi's pupils shrank, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

He just raised the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand, and the figure has already rushed to the front.

It was Zhou Shu who came all the way.

Zhou Shu stepped on his feet, his figure flew up, took Yin Wushou in his arms, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Yin Wuyou has passed out in a coma, and the breathing between his mouth and nose has become very weak.

Seeing her pale little face, Zhou Shu's anger could no longer be contained.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Shunzhi, the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be true.

Xiao Shunzhi snorted in his heart, and he involuntarily took a step back.

After retreating, he also reacted, a little angry in his heart.

"Who are you!"

Xiao Shunzhi shouted coldly.

"Xiao Shunzhi!"

Zhou Shu spoke coldly, he slowly squatted down, carefully placed Yin Wuyou on the ground, and then reached out and took the Yingying Sword from her hand.

"wait for me."

Zhou Shurou said.

He stood up again and looked at Xiao Shunzhi.

"Xiao Shunzhi!"

Zhou Shu shouted again, "The second time!"

"Resurrection from the dead, then I will kill you again!"

Zhou Shu stepped on his right foot, and his whole person disappeared instantly.

At almost the same time, he had appeared in front of Xiao Shunzhi.

"boom-"

Just as Xiao Shunzhi raised the blood-drinking mad knife, he felt a strong force coming from his chest, and his body flew up involuntarily.

"puff-"

Xiao Shunzhi opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

He hadn't reacted yet, a figure had appeared in front of him again.

One foot appeared in the field of vision, and stepped on his chest with a thud.

With a loud noise, Xiao Shunzhi fell from the air and directly smashed a pit as deep as a foot on the ground.

Xiao Shunzhi's face was ashamed and angry. He struggled hard, but the foot on his chest looked like a mountain, and he could barely breathe.

"Is this the price of your resurrection from the dead? The second rank of martial arts?"

Zhou Shu stepped on Xiao Shunzhi with one foot and found an abnormality.

Although he killed Xiao Shunzhi last time, he also went through a bitter battle.

During this period of time, although his cultivation base has increased slightly, it hasn't increased too much. Logically speaking, it should not be so easy to defeat Xiao Shunzhi.

But once he did it, Xiao Shunzhi couldn't even take a single move. This was clearly not a martial arts first-grade cultivation base.

In an instant, Zhou Shu had a thought in his mind.

It seemed that Xiao Shunzhi, who had come back from the dead, had a lower level of cultivation than before.

The second rank of martial arts, for the current Zhou Shu, is completely non-threatening.

What's more, Xiao Shunzhi and Yin Wuyou have fought for a long time, and their souls have long been exhausted.

Facing the angry Zhou Shu, it was not surprising that he was defeated by one move.

"Who on earth are you!"

Xiao Shunzhi roared angrily, he couldn't struggle, the blood-drinking crazy knife didn't know where it was flying.

Where did this master come from?

Daxia should not be such a master.

"It seems you really don't remember."

Zhou Shu said coldly, he had tried Shen Yue before, and found that after they came back from the dead, they seemed to have forgotten something.

The fact that Xiao Shunzhi doesn't know him now proves this even more.

This, he was relieved.

"Xiao Shunzhi, if you die, you should die honestly, and then jump out and jump for what?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, lifting the Shadow Sword in his hand and piercing it against Xiao Shunzhi's throat.

Xiao Shunzhi's eyes widened instantly.

"and many more-"

His throat was pierced by a sword, and there was no sound at all.

He is going crazy, is he just killing him like this?

Shouldn't we talk about the conditions first?

I haven't begged for mercy yet!

"Puff—"

Zhou Shu shook his hand, and Xiao Shunzhi's head had been chopped off.

Zhou Shu hesitated, the long sword pierced again, and a sword aura exploded, directly exploding Xiao Shunzhi's head into a mass of rotten flesh.

"See if you can resurrect this time!"

Zhou Shu coldly hummed.

[The Chengying sword you forged successfully killed...]

A barrage flashed in front of Zhou Shu, and a map of the gods appeared in front of him.

After turning the page to the page of Chengyingjian, the number behind the promotion condition had changed from zero to one.

The God Soldier Atlas once again recognized Xiao Shunzhi's death.

Only this time Zhou Shu was not sure that Xiao Shunzhi would really not be resurrected.

He still doesn't know what exactly is the principle behind Xiao Shunzhi and Shen Yue's death and resurrection.

"Hmph, resurrect again, big deal, I will kill again! Resurrect once, kill you once, resurrect twice, I will kill you twice! I see how many times you can resurrect!"

Zhou Shu was determined to kill in his heart, and he would never allow Xiao Shunzhi this guy to live!

Before Zhou Shu had time to check the map of the gods, what the feedback was this time, he suddenly heard a movement from a distance.

Lu Wenshuang is here!

Zhou Shu glanced at Yin Wuyou and hesitated. The next moment, his figure shook and disappeared.

Just after Zhou Shu disappeared, Lu Wenshuang's figure had fallen from the sky.

After seeing Yin Wuyou on the ground, Lu Wenshuang's face changed slightly.

She flashed to Yin Wuyou's side, and touched her sniffle with her hands, then she was relieved.

Without hesitation, Lu Wenshuang took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a pill into Yin Wuyou's mouth.

In her capacity, it is not surprising that she carries the healing pill with her. Although the effect is not as good as last week's Po Boundary Pill, Yin Wuyou's injury this time is much lighter than that of Youzhou.

After checking Yin Wuyou's injury, Lu Wenshuang relaxed a little.

Only then did she have the mind to look at the headless corpse in the distance.

The rotten meat next to him should be his head, which seemed to have been blown to pieces by sword qi.

"Shaking Eighteen Swords?"

Lu Wenshuang is very sensitive to the sword intent, but after perceiving it, he feels that the sword intent is very familiar.

Wasn't it the eighteen swords used by Zhou Shu?

It's just that this sword intent, compared to Zhou Shu's sword intent when he discussed with Zhou Shu before, the gap is simply a cloud and mud difference.

"It's the master!"

Lu Wenshuang's pupils shrank slightly, and the back of a peerless swordsman appeared in his mind.

According to legend, the mysterious master once cut off the arm of the Great Master Wei, and even accepted his apprentices on his behalf, passing Zhou Shu's eighteen swords to the sky.

Unexpectedly, his whereabouts reappeared, directly beheading the great Wei Guoshi Xiao Shunzhi!

"What sword did he use this time?"

Lu Wenshuang was a little curious.

She glanced at the blood-drinking knife not far away.

The blood-drinking mad knife was lying in the opened mud, there was no such thing as a heavenly weapon.

Lu Wenshuang just glanced at it and ignored it. It wasn't that Lu Wenshuang could not recognize that it was a long sword of heavenly rank.

It was that she had no interest in weapons other than swords.

What happened to the heavenly weapons?

Not a sword, Miss Lu didn't bother to look at it.

"Strange, how can the worry-free cultivation base last so long under Xiao Shunzhi? Could it be that the mysterious master appeared in the first place?"

A thought flashed in Lu Wenshuang's mind, but she didn't think deeply.

I checked the surroundings and found no other abnormalities.

Lu Wenshuang returned to Yin Wuyou's side, carried the unconscious Yin Wuyou on his back, and then walked in the direction of Hangu Pass.

Only Xiao Shunzhi's headless corpse was left in place, and a mess.

And the one that was directly ignored-the blood-drinking knives...

Lu Wenshuang carried Yin Wuyou on his back, and halfway through the return journey, he ran into Zhou Shu who was out of breath.

"Finally found you."

Zhou Shu panted heavily and said, "Is Da Sikong okay?"

He looked at Yin Wuyou on Lu Wenshuang's back with some worry.

"Can't die."

Lu Wenshuang said lightly, "Are you here alone?"

She wrinkled her brows. There might be a powerful monster beast in the mountains and forests at any time. He ran around like this with the seventh martial arts rank, isn't he looking for death?

"No, I just met my senior brother."

Zhou Shu said nonsense, "My brother, you know, he told me it was all right."

"where is he?"

Lu Wenshuang's eyes lit up and looked around. "Can you let me meet him?"

Lu Wenshuang said in a slightly pleading tone.

"It's late, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he has already left, next time."

Zhou Shu said casually.

A look of disappointment flashed in Lu Wenshuang's eyes, and he said in a cold tone, "Then let's go, it's almost dawn!"

To go back and forth for hundreds of miles overnight, even for Zhou Shu and Lu Wenshuang's cultivation base, it is not an easy task.

When they returned to the former camp at Hangu Pass, the sky was already bright.

At the gate of Daying, Shi Songtao was standing there.

As soon as he saw Zhou Shu, he couldn't help but speak.

"Master Hou! The Yingying Sword that you forged has reached the top of the yellow weapon spectrum!"

Shi Songtao's expression is very complicated.

Today, he finds that he has no more jealousy towards Zhou Shu.

If the level is about the same, you will be jealous. If the level difference is too big, then you won’t be jealous, only looking up!