Two figures got up from the dust of the ruins one after another. Near them lay two broken blood soul puppets about ten feet tall, scattered into a pile of black and red bones with strange talismans on them. Chen Zhong's face was blackened, and his magic weapon-level armor was in tatters. rotten.
His left arm hung down weakly, and the wounds all over his body were bloody and bloody, and bones could be seen in many places.
He took a sip of blood on the ground and looked at the faceless black man sitting on the ground more than ten feet away, panting heavily, even more embarrassed and injured than him. He suddenly felt much more comfortable, and he laughed and cursed. Said: "Ge Xiaoxing, your boy is not destined to die every time, and the disaster will last for thousands of years...ahem..."
The internal organs were affected and the cough was so painful that he crouched and coughed out blood.
He has a cheerful and optimistic personality. He fought for more than half a year, and no matter how many assassinations and bloody sufferings he suffered, he still could not hide his sunny nature.
When he and Zhuang Yu were sent by the mountain chief to guard Lingcaoling for more than two years, they still lived a comfortable life.
"You deserve it. I'll cough you up to death. You are the scourge... Every time I come out with you, I never feel at ease. You broom star. Next time I will listen to your coaxing and come out with you. I... .”
The man named Ge Xiaoxing put his hands on the ground and retorted weakly. He couldn't breathe after speaking.
He was a monk of Lingbaoguan. Another fellow disciple and three teamed monks died in a battle, leaving him alone. Zhou Fushi, the great protector of Lingbaoguan, was worried that he had made a mistake, so he specially arranged Ge Xiaoxing in Shuiqing. For example, if you and Chen Zhong form a team together, you can have someone to take care of you.
He and Chen Chong have similar temperaments and have become life-and-death friends.
"Ha, my last name is right...Chen, Chen Xiaoxing, it sounds better than your bad name."
Chen Zhong was coughing and joking. After calming down for a while, he took out the elixir from the storage space and swallowed it. He glanced around and saw that the other two brothers in the same team were not breathing. They had died from the previous sneak attack and violent attack. Down.
Life and death, destiny and wealth are all in the sky, but he is very open-minded.
If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a set of inner armor issued by the sect under his magic weapon clothes. It is said that Yang Shuilan refined it with the skin of a fourth-level wizard beast. It would have been difficult to withstand this time. It's so crazy. Those guys sneak attacks every time. It was all unexpected, and this time he even did not hesitate to use the lives of his companions as bait.
Maybe those four thieves were monks who were controlled by others?
Shui Qingru did not fall to the ground to heal the two guys who were still joking with each other after being seriously injured. She was already used to it. She floated in the air and slowly adjusted her breathing, paying attention to the movement in the night to prevent anyone from approaching again. A sneak attack should not be taken lightly just because she killed the thief Xiu.
Wails and screams were heard from other parts of the town, mixed with the wails of children, but she remained calm and did not even frown.
If any stranger dared to approach Baizhang here at this time, she would kill them with one sword without hesitation.
Whether they are mortals or children who appear to be in no danger, they will be killed without mercy.
In this weird place, especially when your companions are injured, there is no mercy. It is all lessons learned with blood.
In more than half a year, the number of mortals who died under her sword for different reasons ranged from 500 to 300.
She herself has experienced the danger of almost dying twice. It doesn't matter if she is more powerful or more lethal than her peers. If she falls into a trap, she will also be punished miserably.
She has a rich net worth, wearing fourth-level inner armor, and several protective treasures she obtained from the ruins of the Shen Yuan Sect. Furthermore, she practices day and night, using her true energy to temper her body. Compared to Taoist cultivators, she is a female martial artist. More resistant to beating.
The two people below kept talking with their mouths and hands, swallowing medicine and bandaging the wounds to stop the bleeding.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he stood up unsteadily, and separated themselves to collect the loot from the thief Xiu. He threw away the clean corpses and left them exposed in the wilderness. He collected the tattered remains of his companions and put them in oilcloth bags. stand up.
It is already dark. They will not sleep here in the open. They will rush back to the Wandering Island base four hundred miles away in the northwest so that they can receive treatment from doctors and rest assured that they can adjust their breathing and heal their injuries. Such a serious injury requires ten and a half days to recover. moon.
"Shut up and take care of yourselves!"
The clear water in the air suddenly changed its momentum, and the whole figure seemed to be unsheathed.
Sharp Sword, shouted coldly.
Chen Chong and Ge Xiaoxing had a tacit understanding and met in the open space to the west. A formation flag appeared in Ge Xiaoxing's hand and he threw it in all directions. He made a secret gesture with his left hand and stepped on Xuanbu. Circles of earthy yellow and golden sharp auras intertwined. Spreading, filling the night, covering the two figures.
It was inconvenient for them to fly into the air to kill the enemy, but they could still protect themselves without distracting Shui Qingru.
In a moment, the fog expanded to more than fifty feet and continued to thicken.
"A thief wearing a bamboo hat came from the northeastern seaside. His aura is a bit strange. He is at the early stage of the third level of cultivation. It's strange. Is it just one? He's not as clear as a tooth, unless there is another conspiracy hidden."
Chen Zhong held a "Hundred Thorns Golden Talisman" in his left hand, which was an attack talisman given to him by Ge Xiaoxing at the bottom of the box. He used his spiritual consciousness to scan several miles away, only to find a sneaky man in a bamboo hat approaching.
Ge Xiaoxing did not pay attention to the inspection. He concentrated on controlling the temporary protective formation. If Shui Qingru was surrounded by a group of people, he could hide in the formation to avoid the sharp attack, or look for opportunities to fight again, or stand still and wait for help. He sent a message: "You Be ready to activate the jade talisman at any time, don’t be afraid of wasting it..."
Something strange has happened, and it's not going to be good.
Before he finished speaking, there seemed to be a flash of light in the night sky. The bright sword light suddenly appeared, and the extremely fine white thread tore through the night. In an instant, it fell on the head of the tall man in a bamboo hat who was approaching Li Xu.
The man took a big step forward and punched upwards with his left hand.
The shadow of the fist is as clear and concise as a millstone, and it meets the female martial artist's killing move.
"Boom", the man in the bamboo hat stepped on the ground, and the ground beneath his feet cracked with huge spider web-like cracks. He suddenly used the force to shoot, turned into a sharp arrow, and hit the woman with his bare hands, whose eyes became cold and stern.
The collision of the fist shadow and the sword light had nothing to do with the overall situation. They were annihilated in the night sky, stirring up a violent wind and rolling sand and dust that swept around.
"He is a martial arts master, be careful!"
Chen Chong was shocked. The thief cultivator had a good idea and sent a powerful warrior to entangle Shui Qingru at close range, and then surrounded and killed him. There were endless tricks.
It's a pity that he was seriously injured and couldn't move easily, otherwise he could have used magic to slow down the man in the hat.
Shui Qingru gathered her left hand in her sleeve to gather momentum, and the tip of the sword in her right hand suddenly shook out a sword shadow. Dots of cold light extended forward, brilliant like starlight. She did not dodge or dodge, her fighting spirit was high, and there was a faint light deep in her eyes. Circling slowly.
The world slowed down in her eyes.
The man in the bamboo hat faced each other with his fists, using a strange fist stance to face the attack of Sword Shadow Hanguang.
The shadows of the fists overlapped like mountains, and they were attacking with attack, not giving in an inch.
Chen Chong and Ge Xiaoxing were so embarrassed that they dared not show off. The martial arts collided and fought. The visual impact was too fierce. The stronger one would win out of sheer strength. Why bother?
"Bang...chicha", the shadow of the fist like a mountain collided with the shadow of the sword of starlight, and a sword light stabbed like an immortal guiding the way amid the violent vibration.
This is a killing move that Shui Qingru learned while practicing swordplay in the sea.
Using the stabbing sword that she had practiced most skillfully in the past, Zhonggong struck directly at the vital point. Her eyes caught the opponent's slight flaws. If she could get ahead of the opponent, she would have a chance of victory.
The man in the bamboo hat closed his fists and crossed them again, changing his fist stance again in the flash of lightning.
The sword light pierced the fist, making a harsh and unpleasant "crunching" sound.
Shui Qingru was a little surprised. She was sure to hit the sword-folding trick, but was blocked by the opponent's strange move and a fist that was better than a magic weapon. Only a little skin was broken and a trace of blood seeped out. She didn't believe that the opponent could do it all over his body. As hard as a fist.
"You are not a local cultivator!"
"What nonsense!"
After a simple conversation between the two, they started chasing each other within thirty feet and exchanged several moves.
The two people below were frightened. Shui Qingru's body movements were magical and strange. The sword never left the chest and neck of the man in the hat. With his pair of physical fists, the man often struck first and almost all his moves ended up in the attack, forcing Shui Qingru to attack. If you dare not use old moves.
This style of play is too dangerous. If one is not careful, both sides will suffer losses.
"Get ready to activate the Hundred Thorns Golden Talisman!"
Ge Xiaoxing's face was serious. He made a hand gesture with his hands and mobilized the dual formations to rotate quietly. He didn't care whether other thieves came and worked together to kill the man in the hat in the air.
If such a martial arts expert is not beaten to death, why should he keep it for the New Year?
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