Brotherly Love (Second Update!)

Chapter 539 Brotherhood (Second Update!)

The woodcutter sage got off the donkey on the slope to save his face, but Zhe Huali was riding on the tiger's back with no place to get off.

Zhe Huali broke out in sweat on his forehead as he looked at his right arm. Luo Wushuang had no right arm, so he held the knife with his left hand, and the mystery of his knife skills was displayed with his left hand.

If Zhe Huali wants to display Luo Wushuang's swordsmanship perfectly, he needs to cut off his right arm!

There was more and more cold sweat on his forehead, and he was unwilling to give in!

He hadn't even fought with Qin Mu yet, but he was about to cut off one of his arms. Who could bear it? Who would be willing to do that?

However, if he didn't cut off his right arm, his swordsmanship would not be as perfect as that of his master Luo Wushuang. He was really unsure about using his imperfect swordsmanship against Qin Mu.

"State of mind has little impact on strength."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, waking up Zhe Huali who was in a dilemma.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the demon Asura who was walking towards him. He had been forging iron and did not recognize Jiang Yi.

At this moment, Jiang Yi was covered in blood. It was unclear whether it was his own blood or someone else's blood, but judging from the wounds on his body, his injuries were serious.

He looked like a fish that had been chopped into pieces by someone, with hundreds of wounds of varying sizes on his body.

Despite his serious injuries, he was still full of fighting spirit, strong aura, and blood. When he walked over, the smell of blood and corpses hit us in the face, as if he was carrying a vast ocean of corpses.

Jiang Yi's eyes moved away from Zhe Huali and fell on Qin Mu: "State of mind is not strength. The strength of a supernatural power person is reflected in the physical body, the soul and the Taoist supernatural power. The influence of state of mind on strength is minimal. A bystander sees more clearly. Zhe Huali, you have fallen into his trap, why don't you jump out?"

Zhe Huali's eyes brightened and his breathing returned to normal.

Jiang Yi was one of his few good friends in Taihuangtian. The two of them often exchanged experiences and were close friends, as well as friends for life and death. On the battlefield, Jiang Yi saved his life, and he also saved Jiang Yi's life.

Jiang Yi continued, "The biggest influences on strength are the body, the soul, and the Dao magic. Zhe Huali, both your and my bodies are stronger than his. Your soul is stronger than mine, and naturally stronger than his. As for the Dao magic, your swordsmanship is inherited from the Divine Sword Luo Wushuang, and you have learned the magic skills of the True Demon Fu Ri Luo. You have the strengths of both families, the strengths of gods and demons. How can your Dao magic be weaker than his? He has not even successfully cultivated the body of a true god, so how high can his Dao magic be?"

Zhe Huali suddenly regained his confidence, and his demeanor relaxed. He smiled and said, "Sometimes, a person with supernatural powers needs a mentor and a good friend. I already have a good mentor, Jiang Yi, you are my good friend!"

After being awakened by Jiang Yi, he finally regained his confidence, and his state of mind unknowingly returned to its peak.

His strength is more reflected in the fact that he possesses the physical body and the soul of the young true god.

Although his swordsmanship has not reached the level of entering the Dao, in terms of strength, he is not afraid of anyone in the sandbox world!

His advantage lies in the physical body of the young true god, which undoubtedly surpasses Qin Mu and can give him advantages in speed, strength, reaction, and power of moves.

The second advantage is his own soul, a soul as powerful as that of a young true god. Although the role of the soul has not yet been manifested to those with supernatural powers in the Seven-Star Realm, the key to victory is to use the soul well.

He has two masters, Luo Wushuang and Fujiluo. Fujiluo is a magic word, which means Vajra. Fujiluo's soul is extremely powerful. He learned from Fujiluo the skills to improve his soul.

In this regard, he was convinced that Qin Mu could not match him.

The third advantage is his swordsmanship and the magic sword. The magic sword is his spiritual weapon, which Luo Wushuang personally helped to forge, and the swordsmanship is Luo Wushuang's magic sword. In order to make his swordsmanship reach the extreme, Luo Wushuang has been honing it for nearly 40,000 years!

My weakness is my state of mind, but it has little impact on my strength.

Being inferior to Qin Mu in mental state is not the key to winning or losing!

Jiang Yi smiled, feeling very relieved, and said with a smile: "Your strength is still above mine, but you were influenced by his words and fell into his trap without knowing it."

Zhe Huali also smiled. With friends like this, what else could he ask for?

One close friend like this is enough!

Qin Mu frowned slightly. Zhe Huali alone was already a difficult task for him, and with Jiang Yi coming along, he really had no chance of winning.

Suddenly, Sang Huan poked her head out, her two braids hanging down, and then she excitedly waved to Qin Mu: "Thresher! Don't be afraid, I'm here! Are we the only ones here? Where are Senior Sister Yuhe, Senior Brother Shuyao, and Senior Brother Huangyue? Did they die in the battle?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuhe walked out with a helpless look on her face, and Shuyao also frowned and followed behind her.

Sang Hua said excitedly, "Senior Sister Yuhe, Senior Brother Shuyao, what are you doing hiding in the valley? There are four of us now, which is more than enough to deal with the two of them! Where is Senior Brother Huangyue? Is Senior Brother Huangyue also hiding in the valley where you were hiding just now?"

The helplessness on Yuhe's face became even stronger, and Shuyao's brows furrowed even more tightly.

The two of them were hiding in the dark, preparing to attack and kill Jiang Yi and Zhe Huali, but they were named by this girl and had to come out, which seemed not so upright.

Zhe Huali said calmly: "I have already noticed you two. You hid there, and the murderous intent in your heart could not be hidden. As for Huang Yue, I killed him with one sword."

Yu He said helplessly: "Junior Sister Sang Hua, we have seen Junior Brother Huang Yue's body. The others are also dead. We are the only ones left here. They died with honor. They fought hard to kill so many demons and perished together with those demon masters. That's why we have the advantage in numbers."

She was quite helpless with the girl from Sangye Zunshen's family, and had a deep sense of powerlessness. Sang Hua revealed their hiding place, making their previous plan completely useless.

Moreover, even though they seem to have a lot of people now, they are of little use.

Sang Hua's strength was low, she had not passed the test of the God-suppressing Tower, and she was not a young true god, so she was useless. Yu He could imagine that Sang Hua must have hidden herself after entering the battlefield. This simple girl did not encounter the enemy, so she was able to survive until now.

Qin Mu was also a young man who only knew how to forge iron. He acted rashly. Before entering the sandbox world, he was busy forging iron, neither communicating with his companions nor observing his opponents.

Qin Mu was able to live until now, probably because he was as lucky as Sang Huan. It should be that the demon master who came to kill him met a young master from Taihuangtian on the way, and they died in the fight, so he was able to live until now.

In Yu He's mind, even with Qin Mu and Sang Huan as helpers, it would be no different from having no helpers. To defeat the two powerful men, Zhe Huali and Jiang Yi, she and Shu Yao could only rely on them.

"I hope these two heartless people won't cause more trouble..." she thought to herself.

However, she was not confident that she and Shu Yao could defeat Zhe Huali and Jiang Yi.

Shu Yao looked at Qin Mu, frowned again, and smiled gently: "Brother Qin, who is threshing grain, you don't want to forge iron anymore?"

Qin Mu smiled and gestured to the two of them. Yu He's smile disappeared and she said nothing. Shu Yao also pretended not to notice. But Sang Hua ran over excitedly and asked, "Have you finished your sword?"

Qin Mu nodded and said with a gentle smile: "Sister Huan, the sword is ready."

Sang Hua's eyes sparkled: "How powerful is it?"

Qin Mu said, "Just now Zhe Huali said that his master asked him to show me his sword skills, so I haven't had time to test the sword yet, so I don't know how powerful it is."

The two of them were whispering, discussing how to test the swords. Yu He was as if facing a great enemy, trying to calm her mind and not listen to what they were saying. Her eyes fell on Jiang Yi and Zhe Huali, and she whispered, "Junior Brother Shu Yao, you deal with Jiang Yi, and I will fight Zhe Huali. I am not sure I can defeat Zhe Huali, and Jiang Yi is seriously injured, you should get rid of him as soon as possible and come to help me immediately!"

Shu Yao took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, leave Yi to me!"

Zhe Huali's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Brother Jiang Yi, do you choose the strong or the weak?"

"Use the weak to stop the strong, and use the strong to attack the weak. This is the way of war!"

Jiang Yi laughed loudly, his heroic spirit soaring to the sky: "I will stop the strong, you will kill the weak, and then you and I brothers will join forces to win!"

Zhe Huali looked gloomy: "You are seriously injured, you may die."

"Don't underestimate me. I am a disciple of the True Demon Soma, and I have yet to perform the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice."

Jiang Yi laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will survive!"

He took a big step forward and walked towards Qin Mu.

Yu He and Shu Yao were stunned. Jiang Yi clearly said to stop the strong and let Zhe Huali kill the weak. Why was Jiang Yi walking towards Qin Mu now?

Could it be that this devil has gone mad and thinks that Qin Mu is the strong one and they are the weak ones?

"Be careful, there might be a trap." Yuhe whispered.

Shu Yao nodded and looked at Zhe Huali who was coming over.

On the other side, Qin Mu looked at Jiang Yi, frowned slightly, and said: "Sister Huan, wait a moment, I will test the sword."

Sang Huan took a step back, and Qin Mu pointed a finger at his forehead. The sword ball floated up and hovered at his forehead.

Suddenly, the voice of Fu Ri Luo came from the sky and spread throughout the sandbox world: "We lost, let go of Licheng, stop!"

Everyone inside or outside the sandbox world was slightly stunned, even the gods in Taihuangtian couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

Jiang Yi showed a look of disbelief, raised his head and shouted: "I am not dead yet, why do you say we lost? Fu Riluo, I don't accept you!"

Outside, the huge face of Fu Ri Luo covered the sky and gave him a cold look: "You ungrateful boy. Su Mo, discipline your disciple and make him admit defeat quickly!"

The True Demon Su Mo frowned and said, "Jiang Yi, we have lost this round. You and Zhe Huali should admit defeat together."

Jiang Yi was furious and said sternly, "So many demon brothers died in order to take over Licheng. Are you going to give it up like this? Master, you are willing, but I am not!"

Su Mo was helpless and said to Fu Ri Luo: "Brother, although I know that you are extremely wise, it is not a good idea to admit defeat and abandon Licheng like this, right?"

Fu Riluo said coldly: "It is better to lose Licheng than to lose the lives of you and my disciples. This battle has already been lost..."

"Demon Festival!"

Jiang Yi screamed, and all his cultivation burst out. Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood was steaming in the sandbox world. Countless rotten corpses in the sea of ​​blood piled up into a huge altar of flesh and blood. Jiang Yi stood on the altar and rushed towards Qin Mu, shouting: "As long as I don't die, the demons will not lose!"

A ray of sword light broke through the air, stunning the world, piercing through the sea of ​​blood, flashed past his brows, and the sword light pierced through the sky for ten miles.

Qin Mu lowered the sword finger from between his eyebrows, and the sword light shrank and turned into a sword ball and flew back.

"Zhe Huali, this move is called Kaijie."

Qin Mu said calmly: "Zhe Huali, you can take this body back and let your master see my swordsmanship."

Zhe Huali looked at the corpse that fell from the altar, his eyes were filled with anger, and two lines of tears and blood flowed down his cheeks. Suddenly, he became furious, his hair stood up, and he howled incessantly.

“Give up!”

Tianwai Fu Riluo's cold voice came: "You alone are no match for the four of them!"