Five Immortals Gate

Chapter 1289 The Dark Devil is Fearless

Mu Sha may have sneaked into the depths of the earth, but he did not dare to use the Earth Escape Technique to escape, otherwise he would have to use mana and magic, which would immediately destroy his perfect aura of concealment.

Therefore, the big man in the silver cloak wanted to force him out. Every time he struck, he would pour about 70% of his mana, which would go thousands of feet deep into the ground. If Mu Sha was hiding underground nearby, he would be hit by his mana.

The big man in the silver cloak believed that because he was too eager to track the opponent, Mu Sha did not have time to go too deep into the ground even if he escaped.

Otherwise, his consciousness would be able to track the fluctuations of his mana as he dived all the way, so he did not consider that Mu Sha could escape thousands of feet underground.

If Mu Sha only sneaked into about a hundred feet, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of mana to attack, then he would have died faster, and the flying land would turn into a rain of blood in an instant.

For a time, this world was like an ocean.

When the big man in silver cloak acted like this, his mana was consumed very quickly, but he didn't care. What he wanted to consider was how to kill the opponent as soon as possible so that he could delay his escape for a while.

At the same time, he was also glad in his heart that the legendary Mu Sha, who was somewhat sinister, was really too trusting.

If someone else was sent here, the assassination attempt would have failed. Mu Sha only needed to make sure that his men did not return on time, then he would know that there was definitely something wrong with him.

After that, he would either directly notify the husband above him, or a secret letter would arrive at the rotating military camp where he was located. He was determined not to escape. How could Mu Sha have fallen to this level?

With the sound of "rumbling", another huge piece of land was grabbed by him. As the fingers of the transformed blue ghost claws fiercely bent and closed, the piece of land once again turned into a sky full of powder.

But in the midst of the dust, a black shadow shot out like electricity. With a strange twist in the air, it slipped out from between the two fingers of the huge cyan ghost claw.

The next moment, the black shadow disappeared in front of the silver-cloaked man, and immediately after, a cold light flashed in front of the silver-cloaked man.

The moment he scratched the huge piece of land, the man in the silver cloak felt something strange.

"die!"

He uttered a word in his mouth, raised a hand slowly but urgently, put his index and middle fingers together, and directly pinched the cold light.

At the same time, something suddenly appeared in the other hand. It was a long stick shining with dark yellow light. In the flash of yellow light, the stick was swept into the darkness on the right.

"Ding!"

First there was a crisp sound, and the big man in silver cloak had accurately clamped his fingers on the blade of a broad sword. The sword was seven inches wide, with a thick back and a thin blade. It seemed that it was used by someone with strong magic power.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the long stick in the big man's hand also hit something in the darkness, and a trace of sneer appeared on his lips.

"Founding in the east and attacking in the west? The Pearl of Rice!"

When the long stick hit the opponent, the big man in the silver cloak pressed hard with both fingers at the same time, and the broad sword made a "clang!" sound, and was directly cut off by his two fingers.

And in the darkness, something quickly flew towards the back. It was a person

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Shadow, the other party is trying hard to stabilize his body.

Under the infusion of mana, his feet rubbed out two golden sparks in the air, bringing out a long dazzling line of fire.

Under the light of the golden sparks, one could clearly see that it was a man wearing a tight-fitting black suit and a black hood, with only two dark eyes exposed.

His body was halfway tilted back, and his legs were firmly fixed in the void to prevent him from falling backward. In one hand, he was holding a half-man-high broken-edged broadsword, and in the other hand he was leaning against a sword flashing with magic patterns. Black shield.

The masked man in black slid out at a lightning-fast speed. He didn't stop in the air until he had slid over three hundred feet.

After his body shook for a few times, he finally stabilized. He glanced at the broad sword in his hand, which had half of its tip broken off.

"Cough cough cough..."

The masked man in black let out a series of coughs in succession, but he did not stop moving and quickly moved the black shield with magic patterns in front of him.

The big man in silver cloak saw that even though the opponent was injured, he still immediately defended himself.

I couldn't help but secretly admire the "Devil Blade Camp". Everyone in it had so much experience in martial arts, and they all survived from the pile of dead people.

After the shield withstood a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator, many cracks appeared.

"Mu Sha, I know it's you! You are indeed worthy of your reputation. In the middle stage of the golden elixir, you can still receive a blow with 70% of my mana."

The big man in the silver cloak looked at the opponent with a mocking look on his face. He had already tested the opponent's strength.

It was said that Mu Sha was the most brave man in the army. As a captain of the "Demon Blade Battalion", he liked to often ride alone to steal intelligence or assassinate the opponent's key figures.

However, he also lamented the natural physical strength of the Black Demon warriors, especially the Mu Sha in front of him, whose strength was much more powerful than the legend.

He had used 70% of his mana. Although the other party relied on the power of the magic weapon to survive, even the power of shock could turn the physical body of a fake elixir monk into a ball of blood mist.

"The Immortal Demonic Vine really has some pretty good tricks!"

When the big man in the silver cloak was thinking in his mind, he took one step forward and instantly appeared fifty feet in front of the masked man in black.

Because Mu Sha in his mouth was said without saying a word from beginning to end, and the big man in silver didn't want to waste time.

The long stick in his hand was like a spear at this time. One end of the long stick seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers, stretched out in an instant, and pierced the opponent's chest.

Due to the extremely fast movement of the long stick, a yellow arc of light appeared at the front end during the friction with the space.

Mu Sha felt a flash in front of his eyes, and an irresistible force hit him. Fortunately, he had just blocked the black magic pattern shield in front of him. Instinctively, he immediately activated his magic power, and those magic patterns quickly crawled on the surface of the shield.

"Bang!"

The long stick

instantly stabbed on the magic pattern shield, and what surprised the silver cloaked man was that Mu Sha's figure also appeared beside him at the same time. The opponent actually abandoned the defensive shield in his hand in an instant.

Facing an opponent whose cultivation was much higher than his own, Mu Sha's behavior was extremely dangerous. He instantly lost a strong protection and was in a desperate situation.

He reached a distance of fifty feet in an instant.

"Swish!"

After losing the mana infusion, the magic pattern shield on the side, although made of hard materials, still could not block the attack of the Yuanying cultivator.

The long stick seemed to pierce into a layer of adhesive, but it only blocked it slightly, and the magic pattern shield was directly pierced by the long stick, and a section of the stick head flashing with yellow light appeared on the other side of the magic pattern shield.

At this moment, Mu Sha had already reached the side of the big man in the silver cloak, and the broken sword in his hand slashed towards the other's neck fiercely.

For such an attack, the big man just slightly turned his body, and the broken sword brushed his side and slashed down.

And he quickly raised his other hand, and in a blur, his palm appeared between Mu Sha's neck, and also swept across with a claw horizontally, bringing out five green lights between his five fingers, and a sharp whistle sounded.

He also attacked Mu Sha's neck, and he also wanted to kill him with one blow.

The speed of the silver-cloaked man was much faster than Mu Sha, and in his eyes, Mu Sha's attack was very slow, so he easily dodged the opponent's sword.

But just when his fingertips seemed to touch the opponent's skin, Mu Sha raised his other hand as fast as lightning and slapped the broken-blade sword that was slashing his side.

"Bang!"

The broken-blade sword trembled violently, and the sword body tilted sideways in an instant, turning into countless arrows. Under the amplitude of Mu Sha's power, the broken-blade sword changed direction at the same time, and a rain of arrows came together.

The silver-cloaked man's consciousness immediately captured the opponent's attack. It was very clear in his consciousness that it was indeed a black arrow that was only two fingers long, not a broken sword body fragment.

Each arrowhead flashed dark red, which was clearly a highly poisonous thing.

Before, I clearly used my fingers to pinch off the opponent's broadsword blade, but I didn't find that this long sword was different. How did it become like this all of a sudden?

But he had no time to think about it now. This Mu Sha was really ruthless. He wanted to die with him.

The light of the spiritual shield outside his body flashed, and the rain of arrows instantly hit him. A dense sound of raining bananas was heard.

The fingers of the big man in the silver cloak had already grabbed Mu Sha's neck.

"Crack!"

He grabbed a piece of colorful bone spurs and tore off his black headgear with his fingertips. But Mu Sha's neck was not broken by a single grab as the big man in the silver cloak imagined.

Instead, Mu Sha's skin on the top of his fist, elbow, knee, heel, and shoulders broke instantly in a split second. Blood spurted from the inside to the outside, and sharp spikes as thick as thumbs broke out of the bones.

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Each of them was about half a foot long. The tip of the bone spurs was still covered with blood and flesh.

The collarbones on Mu Sha's shoulders instantly stood up, like pillars, blocking the hand of the silver-cloaked man.

The man grabbed him and tore off the colorful bone spurs protecting his neck, but Mu Sha also took the opportunity to block the opponent's fatal blow.

The silver-cloaked man swept his consciousness and saw that the man who lost his mask in front of him was a young man. He looked a little ordinary, not the handsome demon man he had seen before.

At this moment, bone spurs protruded from all the joints of the young man's body, and his appearance was very ferocious. There were streams of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The two sides started fighting in a flash, and the silver-cloaked man hit him several times in a row, but he failed to kill the opponent. He was furious.

He was a Yuanying cultivator, not to mention the time he had to catch up, but he had to deal with a small Jindan for several breaths of time and still failed to kill the opponent, and he was almost ambushed by the opponent.

If the strength of both sides was not too different, his body shield would not be able to block the arrows of the opponent.

The fight happened again in an instant. Mu Sha's left shoulder clavicle was broken by the opponent, but there was no pain on his face, as if the bone was not from him.

What shocked the big man even more was that the small bone stump left by Mu Sha on his shoulder seemed to be slowly becoming round, as if it was healing on its own.

"Secret method to restore... Immortal Demon Vine!"

An idea suddenly emerged in the mind of the silver cloaked big man.

But Mu Sha did not stop at all, and launched another attack.

His movements were extremely fast, and he had already abandoned the broadsword in his hand. He didn't care that one side of his clavicle was broken. The whole person rushed into the arms of the silver cloaked big man like a madman.

The broadsword that he had abandoned had cracked on one side of the sword body at this moment, revealing a row of black tubes inside.

Mu Sha actually made a mechanism in the broadsword and used a formation to cover it, instead of using magic to conjure up a weapon spirit or arrow attack.

Under the hasty change, the sword body attack had almost no change in breath, and the mechanism shot out countless poisonous arrows.

This made the opponent who used his spiritual sense to sense the surrounding breath and changes in mana, and when he found out that it was not good, the poisonous arrow attack had already arrived. If it were not for the difference in strength, the big man in the silver cloak would have died under those poisonous arrows.

Seeing the opponent crashing into his arms, the big man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he exerted force in his hand, and the long stick swept directly across. He wanted to smash him into meat paste during the opponent's attack.

But the scene he didn't expect happened again. Although the long stick in his hand swept across under the infusion of mana, the speed became slower.

The black magic pattern shield pierced at one end of the long stick suddenly rotated at this time.

In just a blink of an eye, it rotated like a wind wheel, bringing a strong tearing force, pulling the long stick to drift in other directions, and thus dispersing the force on the long stick.

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