Although he was filled with regrets, there was no regret medicine to take at this time. The supreme Taoist could only throw out another flying knife in his panic, and at the same time, with the cover of darkness, he rushed towards Zhou Ming with his bare hands.
This is not because the supreme Taoist suddenly became brave, but that he has figured out the situation at hand. If he wants to escape from this crisis, he must kill Zhou Ming, and now he is the only one Opportunity.
The supreme Taoist who was seriously injured was actually no longer a match for Zhou Ming. If he did not use the threat of this flying knife to attack Zhou Ming from both sides, if the last flying knife could still be easily resolved by Zhou Ming, then he would only be able to defeat Zhou Ming. All that remains is a dead end.
Zhou Yiming already had experience in resolving the threat of flying knives, so this time when faced with the second flying knife flying towards him, he no longer panicked, but calmly dodged slightly to the left, and then turned the seven-star knife in his hand. , slashed hard at the flying knife with the back of the knife.
The reason for doing this is actually very simple. If you use the blade to cut the flying knife, you can only cut it into pieces. No one is sure which direction the broken flying knife will fly to. This is invisible. This will add some unknown risks to Zhou Ming.
Using the blade of the sword to block the flying knife can perfectly neutralize the threat of the flying knife to oneself, but it cannot immediately launch an attack on the Supreme Taoist and thus take the initiative in the contest between the two.
So at the critical moment, Zhou Yiming chose the most reasonable way. As long as the back of the knife hits the flying knife, the flying knife will not break into two pieces, but will be pushed back under the huge force and stab directly. The supreme Taoist came to attack him.
The Supreme Taoist didn't take Zhou Ming's actions seriously at all. At this moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he just wanted to use this last chance to kill Zhou Ming all at once.
Zhou Ming exerted his strength with both arms and heard a bang. The back of the knife hit the flying knife hard. The two huge forces collided together and sparks flew everywhere. Under this huge force, the flying knife did not break into two pieces. Instead, he quickly changed direction and flew towards the Supreme Taoist.
The Supreme Taoist's attention was all on Zhou Ming, and he didn't notice this detail at all. When he saw the flying knife user flying towards him, it was already too late. He subconsciously used his only remaining hand to block it. To no avail.
Just hear a pop.
The flying knife quickly passed through the Supreme Taoist's arm and was inserted into his choked throat.
The supreme Taoist froze on the spot, hissing in his throat, and then streams of black blood spurted out from his mouth. The fear of death and the pain after being poisoned made his face distorted, and his whole face The man looked hideous and terrifying.
Until this moment, the Supreme Taoist did not understand how he could die so easily at the hands of a brat like Yi Ming? He was really unwilling to do so. He knew that the poison from the flying knife would soon paralyze his whole body, and then he would gradually become unable to breathe, and finally die.
But until the moment when death was about to come, he still wanted to die together with Zhou Ming. He endured the great pain, forcibly controlled his body so as not to fall, and then staggered towards Zhou Ming, wanting to die before he died. Inflict some wounds on Zhou Ming, and as long as his own blood splashes on them, Yi Ming won't be able to survive.
Zhou Yiming held the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and looked at the Supreme Taoist who was walking toward him. He already understood his intention, so he quickly stepped back, holding the Seven-Star Sword in front of him, protecting his vitals, and waiting for this old man. The thief's final struggle.
The Supreme Taoist's body gradually began to stiffen, unable to control himself. He reluctantly stretched out his remaining hand and made a grabbing motion towards Zhou Ming, as if he wanted to tear Zhou Ming into pieces.
Zhou Yiming looked at the tragic scene in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart. Everyone said that when a person is about to die, his words are good, but this Taoist thief seems to be stubborn until he dies.
"Why bother?" Zhou Ming whispered.
The supreme Taoist was speechless. After realizing that he could not catch Zhou Ming at all, he lowered his hands and lowered his head in despair, as if he had given up all acts of revenge.
Zhou Yiming thought he had lost his ability to move, so he relaxed a little and gradually lowered the knife in his hand.
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the supreme Taoist's lifeless eyes. He raised his head, stared at Zhou Ming fiercely, then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black blood.
Zhou Yiming was shocked. He knew very well that the Supreme Taoist had been poisoned, and the blood flowing on his body was all poisonous blood. If the blood sprayed on his body, his skin would ulcerate at worst, and his life would be lost at worst.
Zhou Yiming did not dare to neglect. While retreating, he took off his official uniform and held it in front of him.
Black blood spattered on the official uniform, and every blood spot quickly turned into a hole and burned.
Zhou Yiming quickly threw away his official uniform and ducked aside.
At this time, the supreme Taoist's willpower was extraordinary. Seeing that this mouthful of black blood did not spray out to Zhou Ming, he still refused to close his eyes. He took a strong breath, took two steps forward with difficulty, stretched out his arms, and moved towards Zhou Ming pounced on him, his meaning was simple, he wanted to die together with Zhou Ming at the last moment.
No matter how high Yi Ming's martial arts training is, as long as he is entangled by the Supreme Taoist, even if he is chopped into pieces, the poisonous blood in his body will kill Yi Ming instantly.
Zhou Ming couldn't avoid it. He held the knife in both hands and swung it lightly. The head of the Supreme Taoist rolled to the ground. The black blood soaked the earth, causing a large area of lush vegetation to wither instantly.
With a plop, the body fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and soon calmed down.
At this time, the moon came out again, and under the weak moonlight, some things could be seen clearly in the woods.
Zhou Yiming quickly took a few steps back and looked down to see if there was any black blood on his body.
After careful inspection, except for the black blood on the Seven-Star Knife, the rest of his body was not contaminated by black blood.
Zhou Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the mess on the ground. He had mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, he lamented the difficulty of this mission, and on the other hand, he felt that it was not worth it for the Supreme Taoist. He has such good skills, why? Do you want to devote your life to the Northern Kingdom?
Now that he has died in a foreign land, no one even knows his real name except himself, who knows how powerful his methods are. This is such a sigh.
Soon the Supreme Taoist's head was bleeding from the seven holes, and his flesh and blood were all blurred in an instant. The whole scene was horrific, and his body was not much better. Under the corrosion of the venom, it quickly became corrupted and gave off a pungent smell.
Zhou Yiming retreated quickly, wanting to leave the woods as soon as possible, because the Supreme Taoist was dead and his arrest mission was completed. If he continued to stay here, maybe the smell of corruption would still be highly toxic. When time is poisoned, the gains outweigh the losses.
As for the body of the Supreme Taoist, there is no rush to deal with it, because the grove is inaccessible, and no one will come here even if it takes thirty or fifty days.
Zhou Yiming has more important things to do at the moment, which is to send Miss Pang back home before dawn and before anyone notices it. If this matter is delayed, Miss Pang's reputation will be ruined. .
Zhou Yiming silently exited the grove, stared at the entire grove for a while, then turned and walked towards Peach Blossom View.
At this time, the sky is about to dawn, and the eastern horizon has already revealed the dawn, and it will soon be bright.
Ever since Zhou Ming went to chase the Supreme Taoist, Miss Pang knelt on the ground in the backyard of the Taoist temple and kept praying for Zhou Ming, hoping that he could defeat the Supreme Taoist and come back to see her soon.
In fact, while Miss Pang was praying, she was also very scared, fearing that Zhou Yiming would fail in the battle with the Supreme Taoist, and that the Supreme Taoist would be the last to come back.
If things really come to this, Miss Pang will have no way to escape. At that time, she can only choose to commit suicide before being humiliated by the Supreme Taoist to preserve her innocence.
While waiting, Miss Pang lived like a year, and at the same time, she thought of countless possibilities in her mind. For example, Zhou Yiming might have been seriously injured when fighting the Supreme Taoist. Although he defeated the Supreme Taoist in the end, he lost his life because of his serious injuries.
Every time she thought of this possibility, Ms. Pang's heart was in knots. She wanted to climb over the wall immediately and go to the place where the two men were dueling to make sure that Yi Ming was safe and sound.
Waiting and waiting, seeing that it was almost dawn, Yi Ming still did not come back. Ms. Pang felt uneasy all of a sudden. She had an illusion that Yi Ming would never come back.
Miss Pang even wanted to run away for a while, because this might be her last chance to escape from the tiger's mouth, but in the end she just stayed because she really couldn't worry about Zhou Ming.
After Zhou Yiming fought a battle with the Supreme Taoist and won a thrilling victory, his energy and mental power were depleted a lot, so when he returned to Peach Blossom Temple, he walked very slowly.
Arriving outside the courtyard wall of Taohuaguan, Zhou Yiming listened carefully. There was no movement of anyone getting up in the front yard, and the backyard was even quieter.
"Fortunately, the Taoist priests in the front yard did not get up. But why is there no movement at all in the back yard? Has Miss Pang already left?"
Zhou Yiming suddenly had a bad premonition, because if Miss Pang was still in the backyard, everything would be easy. As long as he didn't notice anything and sent her back personally, then this disaster would not have any impact on Miss Pang. Influence.
But if Miss Pang has left alone, things will be troublesome. Let’s not say whether Miss Pang, who was raised in a boudoir and has no one to know, knows the way home. Even if she does, when she goes back, if she meets other people, Bad guy, the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yiming felt anxious, thinking that Miss Pang seemed like a stable person, she wouldn't do such a mindless thing, right?
He jumped up onto the courtyard wall, and just as he was about to jump into the courtyard, he suddenly saw a weak figure hiding in a corner, and he was about to hit his head against the wall.
Zhou Yiming was shocked and quickly jumped into the yard to stop him.
It turned out that Miss Pang was waiting in the yard in fear when she suddenly saw a figure jumping up the courtyard wall. Before she could take a closer look at who it was, she immediately rushed to the corner of the yard and wanted to kill him head-on to avoid being insulted.
