My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1753 Someone Follows You

Zihu's sword was already covered with purple-black. Instead of saying that the death energy eroded her sword, it would be better to say that her sword turned the death energy into a part of the rapier.

Exactly how strong the death energy must be to shape the rapier into this shape.

Knowing that this would be a fierce battle, Chen Mo moved his gaze away from the purple-black sword, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that something that shouldn't have been incorporated into it."

"What about swords? What about people? As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't care about it!" Zihu just smiled lightly, obviously no longer taking these things to his heart.

She had already taken these things for granted, so naturally she would not feel any guilt at all. If she really had any conscience for killing so many people, just the condemnation of her conscience would already make her miserable.

"In this way, don't you and I have no room for negotiation?" Chen Mo asked. After all, Zihu's influence is not low now. If he can persuade her, it will definitely be of great benefit to him.

"Do you think... when did I give you room to negotiate?" Purple Fox said.She has always been on the opposite side of Chen Mo, and the only few times she let go of him is just to keep and use him.

That's all, Chen Mo didn't think too much in his heart. There are always people who will do whatever they can to achieve their own goals, and even he has never avoided it. When he was fighting for the Saint Yuan lock, he killed many innocent people, but he still feels at ease. Probably the same is true of the purple fox.

The red Lingyue sword also has a bit of black silk thread, which is much purer than the purple fox sword, which is why Chen Mo wants to fight the purple fox.

As himself who has dealt with Jiuyun Demon Corpse, he knows the power of this deadly energy better than anyone else.

Although the purple fox is still only a sixth-level advanced cultivation base, it can crush a remnant leopard with a comparable cultivation level by virtue of its death energy. This is the power of death energy.

Langhu had also recovered from the death of others at this time, and looked at Zihu with red and swollen eyes: "Master Zihu, thanks to your care, I will not shoot you today, if we meet again next time , I will definitely not show mercy!"

"Aren't you going to attack me today?" Zihu didn't even look at him, but his ethereal voice echoed in the square, "Do you think I will be defeated by Chen Mo today? What's the difference?"

But Langhu didn't say any more, and walked aside with his sword, looking straight at Zhulu, never seeing Zihu again.

Zihu's indifferent smile has finally changed at this moment.

Langhu, I know how sad you are. Among the people I take care of, you are the only one I value the most. If you join me today, my position will be yours in a few days...

Unfortunately, now you and I are enemies...

clang--

There was a sword cry, but Zhu Lu saw that Langhu was restless, so he took the first step with the double hooks in his hands. Langhu subconsciously picked up a sword from the surroundings, barely blocking Zhulu's attack.

The sound of the sword sounded like a battle horn, Zihu and Chen Mo both disappeared in place, only purple and red swayed in the air.

Seeing the speed displayed by Chen Mo at this time, Chen Jing smiled with satisfaction, "I didn't expect you to have improved to this level now, I thought I could surpass you, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before..."

A gust of green wind blew, and Chen Jing suddenly seemed to be split into two, turning into two people, holding a sharp sword in each hand, surrounded by green light, making Chen Jing's face full of blood. A little spooky.

High in the sky, the fight between Zihu and Chen Mo had already reached above the clouds, the speed of both sides was about the same, the red sword light and the purple sword light exchanged no less than hundreds of times in the dark night sky.

What Chen Mo admired was that Zihu's purple rapier sword was not damaged in the confrontation with his own Lingyue sword. The evolution of Lingyue sword has been able to ignore the ordinary soldiers and most of the alloys in the world. Unless it is a weapon of some special materials, it can resist it.

Even so, the Lingyue sword could leave some marks on that kind of weapon, but Zihu's sword was not damaged at all.

"I already knew that you have an exceptionally sharp sword, but my sword is not an ordinary soldier. How can things in that place be so easily damaged?" Zihu said, stabbing out the sword suddenly.

Chen Mo suddenly thought that when talking with Zihu before, Zihu once said that she came from that place.

that place!Chen Mo was shocked. He had mentioned that place more than once in the conversation with Xifeng before, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but Zihu came from that place too!

"What? Did you forget it so soon? And I'm not the only one who came here from that place, someone has already noticed you..." Dodging Chen Mo's horizontal chop, Zihu's voice seemed to be full of endless It's just that this kind of temptation makes people feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Or maybe I paid attention to the soul in your body..." The voice of the purple fox echoed faintly. Chen Mo was distracted, and his body was scratched several times by the thin sword of the purple fox, and the black air condensed into a small Worms burrow in from the wound.

soul!soul!

Has anyone in that place noticed the soul in their body?

Chen Mo suddenly thought that he seemed to see a man in white when he was in the misty forest, and it was also a man in white who saved him when he rose to the sixth level inexplicably.

Is all this a coincidence or is it because someone has noticed himself?

But... why can't I remember the face of the man in white?Obviously at that time it was close in front of my eyes and I could see it clearly. Now I also feel that face is very clear, but I just can't remember it.

The peace in his heart was broken, and the moves in his hands were messed up, all relying on the fighting instinct of his Twelve Capitals Tianxuan's Divine Art to support his battle.

Seeing that Chen Mo was in a trance, Zihu thought it was an excellent opportunity to attack, but found that Chen Mo's attack became more and more perfect under this situation, and he had no chance at all.

There is no so-called perfection in the world, and the one in Chen Mo's hands is also the same, but it is this attack method that seems to be full of flaws everywhere, but it can perfectly make up for the flaws in his own moves, and every flaw is wandering.

This is very strange, how come he is not so strong when he intends to fight, but when he has no intention to fight, he has no chance to make a move.