Chapter 395 Another Boring Choice

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After smashing several maple trees, the huge inertia still sent the young martial artist flying dozens of feet backwards. Only at the last moment, Chen Chao bowed his waist and inserted the broken knife in his hand into the ground, which prevented him from falling to the ground.

The middle-aged Taoist nun narrowed her eyes and was quite satisfied with the result of the battle. She did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but turned to look at Xie Nandu over there. She said before that she wanted to kill Xie Nandu first. She did not just say it casually. She rolled up her big hand.

, the maple leaves falling all over the sky have already been covered with frost. At this moment, the maple leaves falling all over the sky are like flying swords heading towards Xie Nandu. If nothing happens, Xie Nandu will be pierced by these maple leaves, which is like a thousand arrows.

The consequences of a pierced heart.

Xie Nandu, who had been motionless, had an expressionless face. It was only after Maple Leaf attacked her that a sword cry sounded beside her, and then a flying sword suddenly appeared, killing a path in the ice and snow.

The bloody road meets these maple leaves.

It was the flying sword that was first snowed and suddenly unsheathed.

Carrying the fierce sword energy, Feijian Chuxue appeared among the maple leaves in the sky and instantly chopped countless maple leaves.

The middle-aged Taoist nun narrowed her eyes slightly, a little surprised, what? The girl in front of her is still incapable of practicing swordsmanship?

In fact, we can't blame her. Nowadays, many foreign monks know that the closed disciple accepted by the academy dean is a very talented swordsman. But since she last came to the divine capital, she has only been paying attention to him these days.

Chen Chao, therefore, didn't pay much attention to this matter and didn't know that Xie Nandu was a sword cultivator.

However, after a while, the middle-aged Taoist nun realized that Xie Nandu's sword energy was not too powerful, so she just sneered and didn't care.

The girl in front of her has not yet entered the realm of Shen Zang, so there is no threat to her in the slightest.

So the middle-aged Taoist nun was just waiting for those maple leaves to penetrate Xie Nandu's body.

In just an instant, she heard several sword sounds. Each of these sword sounds was different.

Several flying swords appeared in the maple leaves in the sky.

Mountain streams, light rain, Mobei, White Deer...

Xie Nandu Wen Yang's nine flying swords, plus the Chuxue, now five flying swords have appeared in the world again. In fact, this is the same as that night, the five flying swords strangled among the maple leaves at the same time, and they resisted forcefully.

The middle-aged Taoist nun had the murderous intention.

The middle-aged Taoist nun's face became a little ugly, not because she realized that her casual blow could not kill Xie Nandu in front of her, but because she discovered that Xie Nandu in front of her had so many natal flying swords.

Most sword cultivators can only cultivate one flying sword, but the girl in front of her has so many flying swords. What this means does not need to be explained at all.

The middle-aged Taoist nun squinted her eyes again, and this time her eyes were full of murderous intent. If she wanted to kill Xie Nandu before just to make Chen Chao suffer, then now, when she wanted to kill this girl, she wanted to completely kill a swordsman.

Although Xian Gezi and the monks from outside the country have different factions, different sects, and different sects, there is almost a consensus on one thing, that is, they are not willing to have talented monks emerge from the Liang Dynasty, and they are not willing to increase the status of this secular dynasty.

When the maple leaves all over the sky were chopped into pieces by the five flying swords, the middle-aged Taoist nun was about to take action when a bright sword light surged in the distance. A hole was torn open in the ground instantly, and a sword several feet long was thrown between the sky and the earth.

It suddenly appeared, as if this sword was aimed at cutting open the world.

In the blink of an eye, the Dao Gang had arrived in front of her. The middle-aged Taoist nun's face changed slightly, and then ripples appeared in front of her again. The bright stars exploded in front of her, forming a curtain of light that illuminated the Dao Gang in front of her.

Blocking him firmly in front of him.

The momentum of the sword had just been contained, and the middle-aged Taoist nun was about to breathe a sigh of relief when another sword from Chen Chao in front of her came.

He jumped up, came to the light curtain, and slashed out with his sword. The brilliant sword light collided with the light curtain again. In just an instant, the light curtain built by the middle-aged Taoist nun was full of cracks, like a spider web.

Scattered in all directions.

The middle-aged Taoist nun frowned and was a little annoyed. The young martial artist in front of her had already used various methods to disgraced her the last time she fought with him. She thought she could quickly defeat him this time.

Killing, but who would have thought that in just a year or two, the young warrior in front of him has become much stronger than before, and he has the ability to compete with himself.

This is very unacceptable to the middle-aged Taoist nun, but no matter how unacceptable it is, she can only accept it.

She waved her fly whisk, and murderous intent poured out from the thousands of threads.

Chen Chao looked at those silk waddings and did not choose to escape. Instead, he directly handed out another knife. The sharp blade cut open countless silk waddings. The scattered silk waddings fell on Chen Chao like knives one after another, making his black shirt

At this moment, it was torn open a lot, the skin was also cut open, and fine blood drops were slowly leaching out.

However, Chen Chao, whose body was cut by thousands of silk threads, finally came to the middle-aged Taoist nun.

It was the first time for the middle-aged Taoist nun to look at the young warrior in front of her so closely that she hated him so much, and she lost her mind for a moment.

But soon, after she came to her senses, she quickly formed seals with her hands, and a water ball was born out of thin air. However, before the water ball was pushed out, Chen Chao had already punched the water ball.

Hit by the mighty force of a warrior, the water ball exploded instantly, and the scattered water droplets penetrated countless maple trees around it like sharp swords.

This means that those literati were not present. If they knew that today's battle would take place, most of the maple trees on the mountain would be destroyed, and they would not be able to enjoy the scenery after autumn. I am afraid that this middle-aged Taoist nun would be killed by those literati.

The pen has been written countless times, but Chen Chao, who is also the culprit, may not be spared.

After smashing the water balloon away, Chen Chao punched the middle-aged Taoist nun opposite him directly in the chest.

The middle-aged Taoist nun's face suddenly changed, and she spit out a large mouthful of blood in an instant, and then flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

Chen Chao didn't give the middle-aged Taoist nun any chance to react, and rushed out directly, like a tiger descending the mountain, moving forward indomitably.

But when he was moving forward, he suddenly saw a sneer in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist nun in front of him.

At the same time, the rubble behind Chen Chao gathered again, as if a huge stone man suddenly stood up in the earth. Standing behind Chen Chao, the huge stone man punched Chen Chao's back hard. This punch

The force was so powerful that if it could hit Chen Chao, Chen Chao would probably die. However, after a moment, the punch failed to land.

The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist nun were full of anger.

At this moment, there was a flying sword that suddenly appeared in front of the giant stone man's fist. He used the sword to forcefully bear down the fist.

The sword instantly bent like a waning moon and let out a wail.

Xie Nandu's face turned pale at the same time. The young swordsman's brows furrowed and her whole body could not help but tremble.

The remaining five flying swords are still strangling the maple leaves in the sky, and now the sixth flying sword appears. The whole body of the flying sword is light blue, like a landscape painting.

This flying sword was named Tianqing by Xie Nandu. In fact, it is self-evident why.

As the stone man pressed down hard again, the bending range of the flying sword became even greater.

Blood began to flow from the corner of Xie Nandu's mouth. In her current state, it was unrealistic to confront the middle-aged Taoist nun head-on, but now there was no way.

Xie Nandu's flying sword saved Chen Chao from the most critical blow. Chen Chao had already arrived in front of the middle-aged Taoist nun again. He broke the knife in his hand and quickly pulled it down. The middle-aged Taoist nun stood on the tips of her toes, and her whole body moved towards

Sweeping behind her, if she, a monk from the other side of the world, was really chopped in half by Chen Chao's sword, she would probably be laughed at for a long time after her death.

In the end, Chen Chao's sword just cut open the hem of the middle-aged Taoist nun's clothes, and finally slashed hard on the ice on the ground.

But even so, Chen Chao has no intention of letting go of the middle-aged Taoist nun in front of him. Now that the war has reached this point, he has finally closed the distance and has the best chance to kill the middle-aged Taoist nun in front of him. Chen Chao will not choose

give up.

He took advantage of the momentum, then rounded his arm and threw the broken knife directly. At this moment, the broken knife hit the middle-aged Taoist nun's heart at an extremely fast speed.

But at this moment, the flying sword behind him could no longer hold on, and was punched into the deep pit by the huge stone man. Then the stone man stepped out hard and stepped on the flying sword again.

, Xie Nandu over there fell down instantly.

But just as the stone man strode forward, another flying sword flew towards the stone man.

Among Xie Nandu's nine flying swords, there is one that she likes the most, the one that takes the most time and the most careful care. That flying sword is called Sweet Potato.

Now it’s finally here!

The flying sword sweet potato, wrapped in the fierce sword energy, went directly towards the head of the stone man.

Just when the flying sword was about to approach, the stone man suddenly turned around and punched the flying sword hard.

Just as the punch hit, the flying sword sweet potato suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then flew out at a weird enough angle to avoid the punch.

The stone man who failed with one punch did not hesitate, but after taking a look at Xie Nandu, he decided to abandon Chen Chao and strode towards Xie Nandu.

It is controlled by the will of the middle-aged Taoist nun, and now it is the middle-aged Taoist nun who wants to kill Xie Nandu.

This is also a signal sent to Chen Chao, and at the same time it gives him a choice, whether to choose Xie Nandu or to choose to kill himself at this moment.

Chen Chao frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, even a little angry.

These days, he has already had enough choices.

But soon, a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, "A quarter of an hour."

It was a calm voice, which meant that the owner of that voice was very confident at the moment.

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I recommend a friend’s novel, "Sword Immortal Spare My Life" Mu Yao, which you can read in both directions.


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