Chapter 17 The Death of IQ

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"Who are you?!"

Uncle Zhou roared in grief and indignation, and Han Wenshan and he stared at the old man intently, their eyes splitting.

But grief and indignation turned into grief and indignation, and their hearts continued to sink.

This old man's cultivation is actually in the late stage of Qi refining!

Moreover, Uncle Zhou, who had extensive experience in going to sea, immediately understood that he had met a bad person, and this time he was afraid that something bad would happen.

He looked at Lingzhou anxiously, wanting to tell Zhou Lin to run away, but he was afraid of startling the gangster, and just hoped that Zhou Lin could see the situation clearly and escape.

Xie Huan's eyes became cold, his hands were slightly clenched, and his finger bones were turned white.

Although he and Fan Xingguang had just met each other for the first time, the people in the team were relatively simple and unsophisticated. After getting along for a few days, they were very happy. Xie Huan developed a certain fondness for this team.

Moreover, these people all worked hard on their own, neither stealing nor robbing, and relying on doing tasks while sleeping in the open to earn money for their own cultivation. Why did they suffer such a bad fate?

Strong killing intent surged in Xie Huan's heart.

"You are Shadow Puppet Fei!"

Han Wenshan suddenly screamed, his voice full of panic.

The old man put the sword behind him, his eyes lit up, and he sneered: "Hey, I didn't expect anyone to recognize me. Could it be that you always remember my appearance and want to take my head to collect the reward?"

Xie Huan vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a name on the bounty mission, and the amount seemed to be quite high.

The shadow puppet took out an object and raised it in his hand, making a "dang-dang" impact sound, which was pleasant to the ear. It was a bone wind chime.

The ghost-eyed shark cut through the water, swam to his side, and touched him gently with its body. It was acting coquettishly as its tail was splashing up and down.

Shadow Puppet Fei put away the bone wind chime, patted the ghost-eyed shark's body, and said softly and comfortingly: "Shasha, good boy, I will kill these people right away and give them to you as food. This time, you are also a blessing in disguise. You are about to break through to the late stage of Qi refining. When our master and servant join forces to sail across this sea, even foundation-building monks will have to stay away."

The ghost-eyed shark seemed to understand, twisting its body happily and tumbling on the water.

Uncle Zhou took a breath and said angrily: "This shark is actually..."

"Hehe, it's my pet."

The shadow puppet turned back and looked at everyone with sarcasm in his eyes: "This mission was issued by me. The purpose is to let you three-no monks who don't know the heights of the world and life and death come to send me resources and some rations to Shasha."

Uncle Zhou and others all felt a deep chill and despair.

Han Wenshan angrily shouted: "You are so vicious!"

"Vicious? Hahahaha..."

Shadow Puppet Fei suddenly laughed and leaned forward and backward, holding his stomach: "Oh, no, I'm crying. Where did this bunch of idiots come from? Cultivation relies on brains, not recklessness. People like you If you have no casual cultivation and work hard every day, you will never be able to build a foundation.

"And I only need to use a little wisdom to make a lot of money. It's only a matter of time to build a foundation. It's not impossible to even form a core.

"Resign yourself to your fate. The meaning of existence for low-level fools like you is to become a stepping stone for wise men like me!"

After speaking, the aura on his body suddenly burst out, like an invisible aura, overwhelming Zhou Bo, Han Wenshan and Ling Zhou. The entire sea suddenly became dark, as if a mountain rain was about to come.

"Lin'er, leave quickly!"

Uncle Zhou had no illusions anymore, roared angrily, poured all his mana into the battle ax, and slashed in the direction of the shadow puppet.

Han Wenshan also took action instantly. A gorgeous brilliance burst out from the jade ruler, and circles of light bloomed and shot over.

"boom!"

The water surface exploded, huge waves rolled up, and the sea water was split open.

But in the stormy waves, where is the figure of Shadow Puppet Fei?

Uncle Zhou and Han Wenshan were both shocked when they heard a cold voice coming from afar: "It's too slow. Is this attack at a turtle speed?"

I saw a circle of ripples on the water surface, spreading like floating water, and the next moment, the shadow puppet flying figure appeared on the spirit boat.

Uncle Zhou and Han Wenshan's faces turned pale in an instant. They couldn't keep up with the movement and speed in the later stage of Qi refining.

"Please, senior, let them go! I am willing to give everything to senior, including this life!"

Uncle Zhou shouted anxiously and knelt down directly on the sea: "I am willing to be a cow and a horse for my senior, and I hope that my senior will show his noble hand!"

"Tch, what qualifications does garbage have to be a cow or a horse for me? It's better to wait and make food for my Shasha."

Shadow Puppet Fei sneered disdainfully, and turned his eyes to Ning Jiujiu. The tight and plump figure and the elastic and attractive skin made his heart flutter. His pupils shone slightly and he swallowed: "Nizi, you Blessed.”

"Blessed are you for your horse size!"

Ning Jiujiu was still immersed in the great grief of Fan Xingguang's murder, and cursed angrily: "Shameless old man!"

"Hey, you are still a stubborn girl. I like you. I will slowly train you and taste you later."

The flying shadow puppet smiled and licked his lips, then looked at Xie Huan and Zhou Lin, and said with a contemptuous smile: "There is no need for these two garbage in the early stage of Qi refining."

He turned his sword in front of him and was about to chop it down.

Zhou Lin was so frightened that he quickly opened the black umbrella, but huge fear surged through his body, trembling like chaff, and cried out: "Dad..."

"Why did you take off all your clothes?"

Xie Huan suddenly looked at Ning Jiujiu and said blankly.

Ning Jiujiu:? ? ?

"Um?"

Shadow Puppet Fei immediately turned his head and found that Ning Jiujiu had not taken off his clothes at all.

Suddenly a huge sense of crisis surged through his body.

Shadow Puppet Fei was even in a trance. Ever since he became a bounty criminal, he had committed murder and robbery, committed all kinds of evil, and escaped from a lot of deadly battles, but there had never been a time like this moment that made his hair stand on end.

"laugh!"

Xie Huan's sword has already been thrust out.

A streak of blue frost flashed across the sky. If you look closely, you will see a large number of snowflake-like crystal patterns arranged like a rainbow.

As soon as the frost light appeared, the sword was already in front of Pi Feiying's neck.

"?!"

Shadow Puppet Fei had no time to think, his lifelong cultivation and luck exploded at this moment, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, a strange sound came from his throat, and he forcibly reversed his position by an inch.

"hiss!"

A line of blood shot out from his throat, half cut, but not fatal.

Shadow Puppet Fei covered his throat full of blood, his eyes full of shock and disbelief: "You!——"

Xie Huan raised his second sword again: "Cut your heart!"

The blue frost reappeared, like a falling star, and there was an indescribable coldness and sharpness in it.

Shadow Puppet quickly raised his sword to block.

The Bingya Sword suddenly swayed slightly, and blue frost patterns formed a small circle in the air, like a bright crescent moon. The sword light, water ripples, and sunlight were reflected almost at the same time, and shot into the shadow puppet's eyes instantly.

Shadow Puppet Fei's eyes hurt and he closed them quickly.

At this moment, he felt pain in his throat again, and then the world rotated. He saw his headless body, getting further and further away from him.

Then a head rolled into the boat, eyes wide open, full of confusion.

what happened?

He appeared domineeringly and was ready to take over the whole situation. Why did he suddenly lose his head?

who I am?

Where is this?

What happened?

These were the last few questions in his mind before he completely lost consciousness.

"Oh, sorry, it's a severed head."

Xie Huan put away his sword and apologized: "Your IQ is too high, you scared me too much, and I accidentally said the wrong thing."

There was an eerie silence on the spirit boat. The headless corpse of Shadow Puppet Flying was still spurting blood. His head fell to the side, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead.

Listening to Xie Huan's teasing, Ning Jiujiu found it funny, but she couldn't laugh, and her head was full of confusion.

Uncle Zhou and Han Wenshan in the distance were also instantly petrified, unable to react, and asked the same three questions in their minds as Shadow Puppet Fei before he died.

Shadow puppet Fei's neck "hissed" and sprayed blood, then fell on the spirit boat. Only then did everyone's hearts skip a beat and they came back to their senses from the complete sluggishness.

Zhou Lin even said "Wow" and burst into tears. His legs were weak and he slumped on the boat, his whole body shivering with fear.

"This, how is this possible?"

Ning Jiujiu looked at the two corpses of the shadow puppets flying, and Xie Huan, who was calm and calm, and saw a huge conflict with reason. It was unacceptable at first, and everything felt unreal.

"You, you killed him?"

Ning Jiujiu asked stammeringly.

"Yeah." Xie Huan nodded.

"But how is this possible? One sword, one sword to kill the late stage of Qi refining. Are you hiding your cultivation?"

"No."

"Then how is this done?"

"The realm is the realm, and killing is killing. Although the two are closely related, they are not the same thing. Fighting is an art after all."

"Art……"

Ning Jiujiu fell into a daze and couldn't understand it at all.

Uncle Zhou and Han Wenshan also rushed over. When they heard their conversation, they both looked at each other in shock because they couldn't understand it at all. However, when they looked at Xie Huan, their eyes had become extremely respectful and a little awe-inspiring.

In their opinion, Xie Huan killed Shadow Puppet Fei with two swords, but these two swords contained Xie Huan's prediction of everything.

Every word spoken, the path of the sword, the control of mana, the position of frost patterns and moon phases, the direction of water waves and sunlight, and the various reactions of Shadow Puppet Flying are all based on his prediction and calculation.

This is a sword for those in the early stage of Qi refining.

It is also a sword with a very high artistic level based on a monk in the transformation stage who has a complete understanding of combat.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and the water surface exploded again in the distance. The sea seemed to be overturned, and a huge wave rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The sea and sky instantly turned into a bright red, and the terrifying demonic energy rolled over from the huge waves. On the top of the waves, two red lights flashed one after another, shooting out sharp and angry light.

When Uncle Zhou and others looked back, they felt a sharp pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the spiritual power in their bodies became disordered. They all spat out a mouthful of blood, especially Ning Jiujiu, whose face was as pale as paper.

"No! The fourth eye is open!"

Uncle Zhou screamed in horror.

After repeated battles, they were extremely exhausted, and when they were stabbed by the gaze of the fourth eye, their energy was exhausted.

The ghost-eyed shark sensed the death of its master. Stimulated by tremendous grief, it forcibly opened its fourth eye. At this moment, its two eyes flashed one after another, locking the spirit boat. The sea water on all sides evaporated instantly, and a large number of water arrows condensed in the air, overwhelming the sky. of falling indiscriminately.