Chapter 397: I want you to wake up, Forget the River Bridge.

The square sky and earth can affect any person and thing included in it, and selectively reduce the percentage of the enemy's combat effectiveness and superimpose these percentages of reduction on friendly forces.

This sounds like nothing extraordinary, but in fact, as one of the terminal tricks of the spiritual weapon of the Heji, it has almost no flaws. Moreover, when it comes to strong, it is almost a self-made world, and no one can be immune to its negative effects. Therefore, unless there are people who directly break this space, the Shanhes and the Solids map can be roughly considered a very strange cheat.

But Jingxian Mochou seemed to care about the deficit here at all. He was determined and arrogant. His sword tip pointed to the ground with a low eyelid and his expression was calm: "My husband, let the little girl do it by herself. Your little girl hasn't danced for you for a long time."

While vigilantly as the Shangqing cheated, Li Guo responded to Mo Chou with a smile: "Okay, my husband will give you this opportunity."

Shangqing spread his hands: "If you don't hit a woman, just Dingdang, Ciyun will be on the way. Li Guo, let's play a game of chess."

Li Guo nodded and looked at Bi Riyun: "Your name is Ciyun, right? It sounds pretty good."

Bi Riyun lowered her head and did not dare to look at Li Guo's eyes. She just brought the Husky Sage in her hand forward and gave it to her. She asked, seemingly reluctantly, "Will you... go back?"

Li Guo shook her head and waved her hand: "What I gave to you is yours."

After saying that, Li Guo pointed at Sister Xue and Touzi Jing: "Let them out. Mo Chou and I stay."

The Toriko Gen is about to struggle, Sister Xue pulls the corner of her clothes: "Okay, brother. Wait for good news."

Shangqing was not very interested in female Longxue and Niaozijing, so he waved his hand and opened a door for them: "I promised you that I will not kill you."

Li Guo smiled and bowed to Shangqing: "Thank you."

Touzi Jing was stubborn and refused to leave, and protested loudly: "Li Guo! Why don't you live and die with me? Worrying that I'm dragging you down? ***'s chrysanthemum."

"My brother and sister are so fierce." Shangqing smiled: "It seems that Mr. Li is not having a good life."

Li Guo shrugged without commenting, but waved her hand back without looking back. Sister Xue nodded, pulled the bird's spirit into the door and walked out of the square world.

"***! White-haired girl! You're so fucking you!" The Touzi Jing, who appeared in the Quanjude private room again, pointed at Sister Xue and cursed: "You are brothers all day long, you have no backbone at all at critical moments. You can leave if you want to leave!"

"After a plan, a series of plans, just make mistakes and take advantage of the good intentions of Chun Mei." Sister Xue smiled and pointed at the forehead of Touzi Jing: "No wonder my brother told me not to tell you. You stay and watch the scene, don't let someone come in. I'll go back and blow the whistle. My brother said he was sure to make Kunlun's head blew."

"?" Touzi Jing asked a question, and then watched Sister Xue leave the room with a eager look.

Li Guo and Shangqing in the square cun world had already set up the chessboard. Shangqing looked at Mo Chou: "You are a guest, I will take the white and black pieces to make the rules, please."

Li Guo smiled and pressed a black spoil in it: "If the five sons win in a row, they will win."

"Okay... Goji is good." Guaiki was stunned for a moment: "Catch her!"

After giving the order, Li Guo glanced at Mo Chou: "Your Highness, I'm looking at you."

Mo Chou didn't say anything, and a light misunderstanding flashed, flashing through the double-teamed attack of the Riyun and Dingdang, and split the sheath in his hands into two. He held a well-proportioned and fine sword in his hands, which was agile and gentle. He had a touch of evil charm that could not be dispelled in every move, like a dream.

The two twin Turings, Bi Riyun and Dingdang, do not have any gorgeous tricks. They only have huge spiritual power as support. One force can reduce ten times, and the great tricks are fully displayed in them.

But Mo Chou, who was not covered with a trace of fireworks, was not afraid of attacks from all kinds of tricky angles. Every time he punched him, Mo Chou, who was originally standing there, could not dodge, suddenly swung with a simple iron bridge or a bow waist, and lightly avoided the inevitable attack.

"Drunk Immortal Looking at the Moon Step!" Shangqing's expression was full: "I can't see it. I'm lucky to see the tricks I've lost in Shushan for so many years."

Li Guo didn't look back, but just raised her eyelids to look at the Shangqing: "If you don't concentrate, you will lose."

Shangqing smiled slightly, bounced his fingers, and the chess piece went straight into the void, and then fell to where he wanted to go: "It's not that simple."

Li Guo shook her head gently and stretched out her hand to bounce it. A black piece appeared accurately on the chessboard, blocking Shangqing's way, and raising her eyes and smiling strangely at Shangqing.

Mochou has already danced into a group at this moment. Mochou, who was covered in plain white, flashed left and right in the tough fist wind, just like a snowflake that avoided the strong wind. Without the strong wind, the snowflakes remain elegant.

The speed of Turing twins was like a motor that started to accelerate after preheating, and was running rapidly. This made the enemy unmoved and I unmoved Mochou, who began to dance a magnificent and strange dance. The dance was very graceful, and Mochou's expression was very calm. The two long swords in his hand pulled out a beautiful butterfly-shaped sword flower, which was neither attacked nor defended, just to make himself look more beautiful.

She closed her eyes lightly, her steps were messy but she was not panicked, and she stepped on one footprint after another on the plain white snow, which vaguely formed a complex and exquisite pattern.

Of course, Turing twins are not so easy to pass. The two of them suddenly stopped. When they stopped, Mochou naturally stopped. She still closed her eyes, pointed a slanted towards the ground with a sword, and a backhanded behind her back. The elegant and elegant style exuded a beautiful style.

"What a beautiful body move." Dingdang smiled: "If you are alone, you really can't do anything to you."

As soon as the words were finished, Turing's twins suddenly began to form seals at high speed with their hands and pointed their hand seals in the direction of Mochou. Suddenly, a sword light was pricked around them, and various swords condensed out of thin air were suddenly wrapped in Mochou with Mochou as the center, and with a uniform radius range.

Perhaps Mochou felt something, she slowly opened her eyes. This look was completely different from the ignorant and pure girl in the past. She was filled with bloodthirsty and decisiveness.

"I rarely really draw swords." After saying that, Mochou combined the two swords into one, gently wiped them from the hilt of the sword toward the sword body with his hand. Ghostly blood flowed through the blade, and the slender blade with cold light was not contaminated with any blood: "I want you to wake up, Wangchuan Bridge."

The voice was so gentle, like the first drizzle in March, but the tone was so firm, like the rushing thunder in May.

As her words, the sword rain poured down towards her in half circles, like a sea breaking through the dam, and the surging tide, mixed with the rumble and violent boiling sounds and the iron hoof trampling of golden swords. It seemed that all the brilliance of the world was eclipsed at this moment, as if it was covered with a layer of dark and dark gold fog. Even time seemed to have stopped in an instant, no longer the wind and clouds, nor the changes of the world.

Although Li Guo was carrying her back and did not look back, he clearly felt what happened behind her. His heart suddenly beated and short, and his breathing stopped in a few breaths.

"Your heart is in chaos." Shangqing Ichiko decided: "I'll give you time."

And just as Shangqing finished speaking, a fierce demon spirit suddenly emerged from the sword net wrapped in Mochou like a hedgehog ball, and flew across the vast world with painful eyebrows and eyes mixed with a free smile.

Afterwards, hundreds of tortured spirits struggled out of the gaps in the sword net, followed by more...more...

The fine blade was no longer in a hurry. The slender blade was constantly showing extremely twisted faces on the slender sword blade out of the sheath. Each different face reflected the same pain and struggle. The originally silver-white pure and mirror-like sword face was reflected in red by these gloomy and strange twisted faces, which seemed to have become the window of the Avici Hell, showing its power and anger ferociously.

A smile appeared indescribable at the corner of Mochou's mouth, and he slashed lightly with the Wangchuan Bridge, and the angry aura directly penetrated the sharp sword-blades.

At this time, the disabled Zhijian suddenly appeared next to Li Guo, supporting his shoulder with one hand and pointing at the chessboard: "This... let's go here, I'm sure you're right!"

"Do you want to destroy the atmosphere like this..." Although Li Guo complained, he still blocked the dead end that he had not discovered after hearing the words of his body.

The scattered Zhijian turned his head and looked at Mo Chou, then shrugged: "Hundreds of thousands of demon souls have cast a demon sword. Once it explodes, do you think it will be worse than the spiritual weapon of Sheji? I don't think you are about to lose, I feel anxious...Dear."

Shangqing's face turned blue: "Watch the chess and don't speak!"

"Go to your sister." Shican Zhijian glared at Shangqing: "Die, gay."

After saying that, Zhijian, who was disabled, turned back to the sword and dropped his hand at Li Guo's feet, and was stepped on by Li Guo: "Sorry, this is how he is."

While speaking, Li Guo couldn't help but look back at Mo Chou. The sudden outbreak of Wangchuan Bridge just now had already pierced the souls of those swords with his anger.

This sword is like a human. As long as it is a sword forged with energy and spirit, it will have a soul. A soul-produced sword, even if it looks like a kitchen knife, it can be called a sword. And a robbery from Wangchuan Bridge just now made these swords turn into a kitchen knife in an instant.

Stepping on the corpse of a kitchen knife on the ground, Mo Chou lightly waved the sword in his hand: "Want to hurt me with a sword? Are you not afraid of making a laugh?"

After saying that, Mochou's strange and gorgeous dance steps started to dance again. This time it was different from the moment before. The dance steps just now were light and flexible, full of wind-like agility, but this time the dance steps were hot and unrestrained, and it was as hot as fire when it was pulled and released.

During the big opening and closing, Mochou gave up dodging and guarding. The sword in his hand flashed with a strange light and stabbed at the Turing twins. Every attack was filled with determination and evil spirits. Even if he avoided it, it could make Dingdang and Bi Riyun feel an inexplicable palpitation.

The toes are gentle and the waist is soft. If it weren't for the soul-catching sword in his hand, this would be a magical dance that intoxicates men. With the buzzing sound of Mochou's sword, I'm afraid that others will never be able to return to their souls even if they look at it.

"Sister!" Dingdang screamed, and re-sealed his hand: "Extinguish her fire!"

The clouds on the sun were a little bit, and at the same time as Zhendang, they touched the ground with both hands. Then, waves of beeping sounds began to make waves, and the beeping sound soon turned into a harsh friction sound, like the whale's cry, or like the tragic break when a skyscraper collapsed.

Just before Wangchuan Bridge arrived at the Dingdangkou gate, the ground at Mochou's feet suddenly fell deep, the originally hard ground turned into a rotten swamp, and the rock turned into melted hot wax, quickly ate Mochou with a sneer.

"Hello!" Bi Riyun and Dingdang slapped together, and the ground instantly returned to its usual solidity, becoming like gold and iron, indestructible.

"Haha." Shangqing suddenly made a move: "You lost."

Li Guo shook her head and gently placed a black piece on the few holes left on the chessboard: "You lost."

Shangqing looked at it and saw that Li Guo's black chess pieces seemed to block his way, and Li Guo's own chess was connected into a smooth road on the chessboard.

"No, you still lost." Shangqing erased all the pieces on the chessboard: "The key will no longer be back to your hands. Mr. Li."

Li Guo took a deep breath: "Actually, if those two sisters did not underestimate the enemy, I might really lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chou suddenly appeared in front of Bi Riyun and Dingdang, holding a sword in one hand and pressing it against their throats.

Dingdang was stunned and wanted to retreat, but suddenly she found that behind her was also pushed by Mo Chou holding Wangchuan Bridge. Then, four, sixteen, and sixty-four Mo Chou appeared around the two sisters, and all the swords pointed at them.

Sixty-four Mochou, each of them has a different expression, but each of them has outstanding charm and almost perfection.

"I said you lost, you lost." Shangqing didn't care: "Do you think there is anything that can beat its master in this small world?"

Li Guo looked at the watch, and the sweat on her forehead dripped gently.

Seeing this, Shangqing laughed: "Are you ready? Give up or what?"

Li Guo cleared her throat: "Five...4...3...2...1. Master Xiao, congratulations!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Biriyun suddenly lay softly on the ground, and Dingdang's face changed suddenly. She quickly picked up Biriyun and walked towards Shangqing, regardless of the fact that her and her sister's bodies were poked holes one by one by one by many Wangchuan Bridges.

"There is something wrong in the secret realm!" Dingdang glanced at Li Guo fiercely: "You are so shameless! Even a simple girl like my sister is a scheming! She even asked me to let you secretly!"

Li Guo shook her head: "If you are wandering around the world, you will either die or I will die. Say to her, I'm sorry, I left a letter in her Grand Sage."

Shangqing still didn't figure out what was going on, so he stared at Li Guo and Dingdang blankly: "What do you mean?"

Dingdang looked at Li Guo viciously: "The next time I meet, it will be your death."

After saying that, she frowned and looked at Shangqing: "He broke my sister's secret! The Holy Father of the Secret Realm..."

Before she finished speaking, Shangqing stood up and pointed at Li Guo: "You! From today on, Kunlun and you will never stop!"

"Welcome at any time." Li Guo said lightly: "You are indifferent to me, we are now on the right track. Master Xiao, please see you on a date."

Shangqing snorted coldly: "Li Guo, you are amazing. I thank you for letting a murderous soul that has never been seen in a thousand years for this Dawn."

Li Guo was stunned. Just as he was about to ask a question, Shangqing turned his head and left, and picked up the Biriyun and disappeared into the depths of the world with Dingdang.

As they left, the illusion disappeared. Li Guo and Mo Chou returned to the private room of the roast duck shop, facing the big chunks of feasting and mouthfuls full of oil.

"You have to eat it while it's hot." Toriko-jin wiped his mouth with a napkin: "So the duck is so delicious... I really haven't eaten it!"

Mo Chou's face turned a little pale, and his head gently leaned on Li Guo's shoulder: "Honey, is the little girl doing a pretty job?"

Li Guo hugged Mochou hard: "Perfect!"
To be continued...