All Chapters of Sword Saint? Not Me: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

Suddenly, a pair of warm arms hugged him, and those small lips covered Hua Duxiu's open mouth again.Uh...oh.Squeak...!With a slight sound, a small flame emerged from the well. The flame was wrapped in a large air bubble, providing limited light.Hua Duxiu can see things and breathe again.It was Qiqi who was holding him, and the two of their air masks combined together to form a small space for communication.Ding Qiqi frowned and said , " Stinky little flower, you kicked me several times... What's wrong? Aren't you always very brave?"Hua Duxiu took a few deep breaths to control his emotions, laughed dryly, and said , " Everyone has a fearful moment. Qiqi, it's so dark here, do you really want to go down? I have a bad feeling."Ding Qiqi rolled her eyes at him , " What kind of premonition is that? You're not a magician. Don't think too much. Just feel my aura and follow me closely. I'll lead the way."Although it is da

Hua Duxiu escaped from the river and immediately flew into the woods, as fast as a flying bird.The huge rock at the bottom of the river is the entrance to the passage, which is of vital importance to Ding Qiqi's safety. He doesn't want this place to be noticed by anyone with ulterior motives.The sky was pitch black, and because of the moisture, the stars could not be seen in the valley, and it was impossible to tell the time. After hugging each other in the passage for so long, when Hua Duxiu came out, Lingxi and the others were nowhere to be seen.This was also Ding Qiqi's little trick. He was worried that Hua Duxiu would insist on revenge. Fighting alone against four people, and his opponent being an old master like Lingxi, he would obviously suffer a great loss. So Ding Qiqi deliberately delayed some time just to prevent Hua Duxiu from finding the whereabouts of Lingxi and others.Hua Duxiu hid in a big tree, slowly wrung out the water droplets on

The thing called "poison" is despised by most of the masters of the time.No matter what kind of martial arts you practice, victory or defeat must be decided by real fighting. Things like poisoning are only done by despicable people hiding in the dark.But then again, when one really reaches the level of a master of poison, his level of scariness would be much higher than that of an ordinary martial arts master.Not long ago, a warrior with the second-level combat power shot and killed an eighth-level magician with a poisonous arrow.Now, a warrior with fourth-level combat power has killed another eighth-level magician with a strange poison.They didn't poison in secret, they poisoned openly. Master Ziyue was "controlling" the powerful A-pi who was in the state of great perfection and he fell to his knees without even being able to use his strength. His head turned into a skull. Where can he go to seek justice?Zi Yue lay on the ground moti

Hua Duxiu spread his legs and ran very fast.If you don’t run, you’re waiting to die?As he turned around, Hua Duxiu used his inner strength to force out the ice spears that were stuck in his chest and abdomen, and sealed the wounds with his true Qi, while running while desperately regulating his breathing.The clothes on his upper body were covered in blood and torn into rags, especially the skin on his back, which was covered in bloody wounds. It was a tragic scene.Although it was tragic, it was better than being beaten to death by the old thief.The rain curtain spanned dozens of feet, and Hua Duxiu reached the edge in a few breaths. Lingxi hurriedly controlled the water to roll up, trying to smash Hua Duxiu back to the core area.If you can’t get out, you’ll die!Hua Duxiu had consumed too much internal energy in a short period of time and could no longer afford it. He had to grit his teeth and use the secret method of "Multiple

Hua Duxiu ran away.Lingxi released a thread of Qi spider silk and chased after Hua Duxiu from a distance. Hua Duxiu ran away without looking back, bypassing a high mountain and heading directly to the expeditionary army."Damn little thief, cunning little thief, damn little...""This old man must be a master of the Imperial Magician. He looks seriously injured. Everyone surround him and don't let him run away!"The shouts of the rebel warriors awakened Venerable Lingxi, who was trapped in endless resentment. His eyes moved slightly, scanning the nearly one hundred rebel warriors surrounding him, and a strong bloodthirsty emotion enveloped his mind.“Damn it, damn it, damn it…!”Lingxi roared, attacked angrily, and madly slaughtered these unfortunate rebel warriors in the most brutal and bloody way...Two hours later, when the almost exhausted Shuiyue Zhenren followed the traces of breath left by Lingxi and found this place, what he s