Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 273
Seeing the ghost man stabbing at his chest viciously, this time Yan Ruogu no longer hid it, he stepped back slightly in the direction of the demon knife stabbing, and then immediately turned sideways, firmly clamping his fingers Holding the demon sword of the ghost man, followed the direction of the demon knife and pulled it hard again, the ghost man and the demon knife flew towards a towering ancient tree not far away.

"Crack." Luanshin Wan inserted straight into the ancient tree without the handle.

Yan Ruogu didn't intend to give the ghost man a chance to fight back, he took advantage of the ghost man drawing his sword, raised the Potianjian and aimed at the ghost man with several sword qi.How could the ghost dare to stay longer, he hurriedly dodged to the side, although he avoided these sword qi and saved his life, but he lost the chance to pull out the Luanshin pill.

At this moment, the ghost was so angry that he screamed: "Yan Ruogu, if you have the ability, let me take back the Luanshen Pill, and I will let you taste my incarnation."

Yan Ruogu sneered and said: "If your external avatar is really so proficient, you wouldn't have taken back the avatar before. Obviously, your external avatar has not been fully practiced. Just now I think it should be you You are trying to trick me into taking the Luanshin Pill back? Dreaming... I will keep this Luanshin Pill for you first, and I will personally return it to you when you stop doing evil .”

Hearing what Yan Ruogu said, the ghost man became furious. Since he got the Luanshin Pill, he has never been separated for a day. To him, the Luanshin Pill is not just a knife, it is more like a ghost man's weapon. a loved one.The ghost said excitedly: "As a Fusang warrior, if you can't even get your own weapon back, is it worthy of being a warrior? Unless I die, I must get back the Luanshin Pill today. This is related to a The dignity of the samurai..."

"Dignity?" Yan Ruogu sneered, "Your dignity is not based on a sword, a warrior's dignity is determined by his martial virtue, and this is exactly what you Fusang warriors do not possess. Any family of martial virtues does not deserve our respect at all, and neither do you deserve dignity."

The ghost stared blankly at Yan Ruogu, without the Luanshin Pill, he was like a bird whose wings had been broken off, and he had nothing to rely on if he wanted to fight Yan Ruogu again, the ghost didn't expect that he would Losing in this way, this battle was far less intense than the battle with Yan Qingyang three years ago, but in the end he lost even more thoroughly. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)