National Samsara: Start with an Infinity Glove

"Who are you, and why do you want to block my way!"

Fuso Warrior started to make trouble as soon as he opened his mouth, directly blaming Chu Ze for the fault.

After hearing his words, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, licked his ears with his little finger, and said disdainfully

"I can't understand the language of birds and speak human language"

"idiot!"

After hearing this, a vein jumped on Fuso Warrior's forehead, and he was about to get angry on the spot.

However, he remembered that he almost didn't block the sword energy that the other party released just now.

The anger in his heart made him forcefully suppress it.

"Sir, who are you and why do you want to break into the territory of our Sun and Moon God Sect?"

Fuso Samurai spoke Chinese this time. Although the pronunciation was a bit unclear, he could barely understand it.

"Were you scolding me just now?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Chu Ze say these words

"Nani?"

Looking at Chu Ze with a confused expression, Fuso Warrior was in a bad mood.

Didn't you just say you couldn't understand the birdsong?

Why did you know in an instant that what I said was a dirty word?

You were deliberately looking for trouble. Right!

Fuso Samurai guessed it right.

Chu Ze was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Since you like to curse people so much, stop using your mouth."

Raise your finger and flick it again.

This time, what pops up is a black and red sword energy.

This is the sword energy that combines the innate true energy and the fluctuation of killing intent.

In terms of power, it is ten times more powerful than the sword energy just now. Times.

Buzz!

A low sword cry sounded, and the flying black and red sword energy left a deep scorch mark on the ground.

The sword energy mixed with the fluctuations of murderous intent was full of destructive power.

Even if it hasn't touched yet, Fuso Samurai has already smelled the breath of death

"Ghost wheel flashes!"

The fear of death inspired the Fuso warrior's potential. He held the sword in both hands and summoned all his strength to make the most brilliant slash in his life.

Whoa!

The crescent-shaped sword energy burst out of the air, cutting the path forward. Everything.

Stones, grass stems, trees.

All were split into two by the sword energy and the fractures were smoothed.

We can win!

Looking at the sword energy he released, a glimmer of hope rose in the heart of the Fuso warrior.

As he watched Come, this sword energy will definitely carry his belief and kill the powerful enemy.

When!

The next moment, the sword energy and the sword energy collide together.

Light fragments fly.

Under the desperate eyes of the Fuso warrior, his The sword light was easily shattered by the black and red sword energy, turning into light fragments and disappearing without a trace. The sword energy of the shattered sword energy continued to advance, heading straight for his vitals.

"Did I lose?"

Feeling the sword energy that did not reach his body, but already piercing his skin and causing pain.

The Fuso warrior dropped his arms feebly.

He knew that the person in front of him was an enemy he could not reach.

He no longer had the desire to fight to the death.

"waste."

The indifferent voice sounded, and an embroidery needle left a bright red trace in the air and hit the black and red sword energy.

Bang!

The crystal light exploded.

The embroidery needle and the black and red sword energy were both annihilated and disappeared into the air.

"Oh...the real owner is here."

Looking at the figure that appeared in front of the Fuso warrior like a ghost dragging a long string of afterimages, Chu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. The golden cloak and the bright red undershirt.

This kind of gorgeous and tacky color is not seen on ordinary people. It only gives people the impression of being irritating.

But in this person, it perfectly sets off his or her contradictory temperament of softness and domineering.

This is a beautiful beauty.

Fair skin, tall figure, There was a look of indifference on a perfect face.

Her face had the gentle curves unique to women, but her brows were full of sharpness and dominance that only men can have.

Her lips were rouge red, and he There were vermilion shadows on her eyes.

The wind blew her dark hair.

It brought up a thick cloud.

"Leader!"

Seeing this woman, the Fuso warrior quickly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

"Useless things, get out!"

Without even glancing at Fuso Warrior, the woman stared at Chu Ze and said in a deep voice.

"You are so courageous that you dare to cause trouble in Heimuya. Do you want to die?"

"hehe."

Picking up the wine bottle at his waist and taking a big sip, Chu Zeha breathed out the smell of alcohol and said casually.

"If you can do it, then do it"

"good! Then I will help you!"

Before the words could even be finished, the woman turned into a ghostly red shadow and teleported to Chu Ze.

She raised her jade hand.

The surging palm power moved toward Chu Ze.

"Well come!"

Facing this terrifying palm power, Chu Ze's eyes flashed with excitement. This was the first time he encountered an opponent whose skills were so different from his own.

This made the fighting spirit in his heart rise.

"drink!"

Raising his hand, he made a fist.

The strong innate true energy and killing intent surged out, covering his fist with a layer of black and red surging energy.

Chu Ze swung his arm like a hammer, and his fist hit the woman's bare hand heavily. They collided together.

Boom!

Expanding air waves emerged.

The first unlucky person was the horse under Chu Ze.

Under the force of the collision between the two, the horse exploded into a ball of flesh on the spot and lay on the ground. There was a layer of bloody traces left on the ground.

The surging energy directly crushed the ground into a huge deep pit.

Mushroom cloud-like smoke and dust rose up, and two figures broke through the smoke and dust like arrows. fell on both sides.