Zhuge Jiang didn't have any hesitation about it. Xiang Yu's chance was so strange that he had to get it. He coagulated his right hand and cut two and a half moons. He rushed to Li Xun and Xiang Yu respectively.
With a wave of Mo Xun's right hand, a lot of small bubbles appeared in front of him. The half moon chopper made a "crackling" noise when it touched it, but the attack was also blocked. Another half moon chopper directly cut into the bubble outside Xiangyu. What's shocking is that the bubble only twisted a little and then completely resolved the attack. It seems that it can't be broken without seven or eight attacks.
Seeing this, Zhuge Jiang's face sank. Because of his broken arm, he had a hidden wound. In addition to the powerful blow of "tearing off the Crescent", he also consumed a lot. Therefore, if he had a long-term war, he was not sure to break these bubble defenses, and now he could only use the strongest blow again.
"No.11, since you are looking for death, don't blame me. Zhuge River doesn't care about the cooperation with the skeleton king." Then he raised his right hand again, and the orange moon appeared again in the white sky. The crescent moon, which was more than ten feet long, was torn off and held in his hand like a huge sword.
In fact, what he attacked was not Mo Xun, but Xiang Yu. Mo Xun's face was dignified. His mind turned slightly and he didn't choose to help him resist. Instead, he threw another golden bubble on Xiang Yu. In a moment, the golden light was in full swing. Two bubbles of different sizes blended together and were beautiful.
Then, the crescent moon splits down without stopping, and the seven colored bubbles on the outermost part shatter. Countless pieces and soil are splashed up. The earth rock ground is split into a big crack with a length of 100 Zhang, just like a canyon appears out of thin air. We can see the power of this half moon chop.
However, after the dust dissipated, Zhuge Jiang's face became ugly. Although he smashed the bubble of No. 11, he still didn't see Xiang Yu's blood this time, and even Xiang Yu's body disappeared. He immediately realized that it was not good.
"The power of space? You teleported him? Where are we? "
Mo Xun was far away from the canyon. He suppressed the turbid air in his chest and said lightly: "where you go, you don't have to worry about Zhuge sect leader. What I know is that when you meet next time, I'm afraid it's time for you to be bitten by ants. Zhuge Jiang, with Xiang Yu's growth power, are you afraid? "
Zhuge Jiang suddenly thought of everything that happened to Xiang Yu, from the unknown little man to Mr. Wu of Wandu Valley, to the saints of all countries, and then to the abbot of the great Buddhist temple. He not only defeated Mr. sandayue, but also cut off his arm. All this was just the time he had been practicing for more than six years. This chengchangli is against heaven!
For a moment, Zhuge Jiang seemed to see Xiang Yu cutting off his head. His body trembled.
"Ha ha, don't fool me. After yuetunjing, every upgrade is extremely difficult. It's hard to say whether he can get to yueyijing or not. What's more, do you think there are people in Xuantian who can escape from zhugejiang? Even if he escapes to Li Xun, I will find him out and kill him! "
After that, he waved his big hand, no longer entangled with No. 11, covered his injured arm and went away.
Mo Xun was relieved when he left Zhuge river. There was a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Alas, the divine means are really terrible. After so many years, the injury is still not good."
"Can Zhuge River really dominate Xuantian continent? He seems a little arrogant, but it doesn't affect Xiang Yu. "
"Feifei even knows Xiang Yu. No wonder the girl doesn't go home all day. Does she want to get married? It's not like that. She's playful. She's still a child. " A bubble floated by and Mo Xun's figure disappeared in the sky.
Xiang Yu slowly opened his eyes. Weakness, fatigue, pain and trance made him unable to sit up.
Fortunately, his previous memory is still there. He knew that he had exhausted all his strength. Finally, when he was fatally hit by Zhuge Jiang, his mind suddenly fell into a trance, his whole body quickly twisted, reached a space crack, and then he was unconscious.
This time, it was obvious that Mo Xun used the space power of bubbles to send him away, avoiding the attack of half moon chop. But he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know where he had been sent. However, judging from the trance of his mind, the distance of this transmission was not close.
With a helpless sigh, Xiang Yu had to turn his head and look around. There were gravel and weeds, which should be on a path. There was no one around.
After feeling the power of Yuehua, Xiang Yu reluctantly activated Yuegan Qiwen to make up for his physical deficit by absorbing it a little bit.
Maybe it was because the overdraft was too large and the absorption was very slow. It took him half an hour to recover his strength. He immediately took out a pill from the ring to make up for his Qi and blood and swallowed it.
Looking around, I found that I was on a winding road, and I saw a team of more than ten people nearby.
This group of people are not high in cultivation. Most of them are moon setting. They wear uniform white clothes and are so beautiful that Xiang Yu can't tell whether he is a man or a woman for a moment. Obviously, they also see Xiang Yu, a short woman like a girl, whispering towards the sedan chair.
Then the motorcade stopped in front of Xiang Yu, and a slightly old voice came, "are you an outsider? Injured? If there is no other place to go, you can temporarily return to our tribe. ""Tribes?"
Xiang Yu has been in Xuantian for so long. He has never heard of a family calling himself a tribe. Has he been sent to a place he has never been to? Because Xiang Yu's body was in great deficit, and he deliberately restrained his cultivation, these low cultivation people didn't know that they were facing a strong one who swallowed the territory for a month, and intended to attract Xiang Yu, an outsider, to join the tribe.
"I'm new here. Thank you for taking me in, but I'm a little hurt. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with you for a while and a half..." Xiang Yu said truthfully.
"It's OK. Foreigners usually come here in this state. They will recover in a few days. You can sit in the sedan chair for the time being."
Said, the old man did not mind to open the sedan chair curtain, two people like men, Xiang Yu moved inside.
The sedan chair was spacious enough to accommodate seven or eight people, or strange. At least Xiang Yu had lived for so many years and had never seen such a sedan chair.
The old man inside is Yue Yinjing Xiuwei. He has white hair. Although he has a big beard on his face, he still can't hide some handsome faces. Xiang Yu can't help but wonder that the men and women of this tribe are really good at heredity. At least one of them is better than him.
"I'm Xiang Yu. Thank you for taking me in." Xiang Yu arched his hand and said, "but I don't understand. How do you always know that I'm an outsider?"