Chapter Seven: Zhao Xin!
In the face of this killer sword, the big boss had no way to retreat, and between life and death, a crazy smile appeared on his rough face.
"It's you who died!"
One of the talismans in his large hand was crushed.
"Uhhh
An earth-shattering aura permeated the burly body, everything was silent, and suddenly an incomparably terrifying sword aura descended from the sky.
If Huang Yan's sword is so fast that it can't be dodged.
Then this sword is like the sun in the sky, all things dissolve, the sword of the true royal road.
"Innate Sword Qi!"
Huang Yan's eyes were about to split, and he slammed on the soles of his feet, and in an instant, his figure exploded back dozens of steps.
But the sword qi is faster, "poof!poof!poof!".
His body was slashed by the sword qi, and he was immediately drenched in blood, deep in his bones, and his vitality was fading away extremely quickly.
"Good!"
Huang Yan laughed miserably: "The innate sword qi talisman has no price, it is difficult to buy it for thousands of dollars, you are a mere thief with such a treasure!"
"It's this young master who looks down on the world. ”
The big boss was even more shocked, he used his life as bait, and used the innate sword qi talisman to sneak attack, this Huang Yan actually dodged this killing blow.
"I didn't expect you Huang Yan to be a martial arts triple, and I didn't expect you to be a member of the Demon Sect!"
The big master's voice was low, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, the Western Heavenly Demon Sect was an existence that Great Qin couldn't help, and it was the real overlord of the Western Regions!
At this moment, neither of them has the heart to fight again.
Although Huang Yan was extremely seriously injured, a beast on the verge of despair was the most terrifying.
In order to urge the innate sword qi talisman, the whole person was about to collapse, panting, and so tired that he was about to spit out his tongue.
Most of his guards were killed and wounded, and they couldn't even stand up, and as for the remaining soldiers, the brave ones were already dead, and the cowards were about to run back to the cottage.
But there are still more than 100 people encircling and suppressing Huang Hao, if he finds time to come out, can this Huang Yanyan not die?
"Hahaha!"
Huang Yan laughed miserably, and his laughter was like a devil, which made everyone feel frightened.
"Good, good, good!"
He gritted his teeth and looked hideous.
"You bandits can force Young Master Ben to such a realm, it is worthy of praise! You seem to think that you have the chance to win, just wait for that group of miscellaneous soldiers to solve my second uncle, and then you can take Young Master Ben's life in turn?"
"Think beautifully!"
Huang Yan took out a treasure box from his arms, and when he opened it, it was an elixir that emitted a strange red light, pick it up and swallow it!
I saw that on his dying body, the blood stopped in vain, the tendons, veins, and flesh were constantly healing, and it seemed that he would be able to heal in a few moments.
"This is the [Divine Blood Pill], which is said to be made from the blood of the demon god, which is enough for me and other mortals to recover, and it is more expensive than your innate sword qi talisman!"
The big boss is like ashes, for the Zhao family's ten thousand taels of silver, not only will he die here today, but the Black Tiger Village will also be destroyed.
Looking at Huang Yan, who was getting more and more vigorous, he seemed to see the picture of himself about to die.
"Hahaha!"
Huang Yan laughed wildly and proudly, in less than a quarter of an hour, his injuries would all recover, and then these bandits would all die!
But he didn't expect that in the hidden grass not far away, there was a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.
That extremely greedy look.
"Good chance!"
Zhao Xin's keen sense of smell smelled a sneak attack.
Name: Yan Huang
Cultivation: Martial Arts Triple (Seriously Injured)
Exercises: Xiaotian Demon Gong (Xiaocheng)
Hey.
There was a man in the grass smiling.
After waiting for a long time, it was finally time for this seat to appear.
It's a big fat sheep.
If this martial arts triple is killed, then how strong will the [Soul Reaper] be to him.
Even if this Huang Yan was still seriously injured, Zhao Xin still didn't dare to underestimate him, and he had to be fully prepared before assassination, after all, he was not wearing a treasure like the [Resurrection Armor].
You only live once!
Zhao Xin's mind moved, and he immediately summoned the template.
Name: Xin Zhao
Cultivation is: Martial Arts Duo
Exercise: Little Heavenly Demon Skill [Entry]
Talent: Soul Reaper (Strength for each unit killed)
Avatar: Nether Walk (Bronze)
Skill points: 3 (upgradeable exercises, supernatural powers)
Zhao Xin didn't expect that the reward he received was the Xiaotian Demon Skill, which was not the Demon Sect Technique that Huang Yan had cultivated.
Huang Yan has reached the realm of Xiaocheng after eight years of hard training, and he is just an entry realm.
No way!
Gotta improve!
He focused his mind on the [Little Heavenly Demon Skill].
In the blink of an eye, skill point 3 changes to 2, and consumes one point.
The effect was immediate, the vitality in his body operated on its own, and there were more messages in his mind, his face became a little paler, and his body became thin, but it contained more terrifying energy than before.
"Ding-Xiaotian Demon Gong is in the realm of Xiaocheng. ”
Good!
The corners of Zhao Xin's mouth are slightly upturned, at this moment, he is a martial arts double, and an innate technique has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, which can almost be called an invincible existence in this realm.
But it's still not enough!
"Keep improving!"
A quiet and mysterious flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, and as his mind rose, the template changed for a while, and the skill points were consumed by 2 points this time.
And the word Xiaocheng behind Xiaotian Demon Gong was blurred for a while, and it was transformed into Dacheng!
At this moment, Zhao Xin's body changed again, it was obviously a blazing summer, but a few little thieves squatting behind felt a burst of coldness, and their hairs stood on end.
Not only that, Zhao Xin's state of mind also naturally changed greatly, his expression became indifferent, his clear eyes were like a cold pool in late autumn, without a trace of waves, as if everything in heaven and earth was isolated from him.
Little Heavenly Demon has achieved great success!
Throughout the history of the world, the people who can cultivate the Little Heavenly Demon Skill are all masters above the realm of the Innate Grandmaster.
With this exercise, even in the face of the martial arts triple, Zhao Xin has the strength to fight.
Huang Yan's injuries recovered extremely quickly, his flesh and blood were being reborn, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, his strength could be restored.
[Divine Blood Pill] is a secret medicine that the Western Heavenly Demon Sect does not transmit, and under the innate world, as long as there is one breath left, it can save a life.
The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he even lost his composure, and he frantically ordered the remaining remnants to charge at Huang Yan.
"Huang Yan can't do it! he has one breath left!"
Give it all to Lao Tzu!
Kill this person, and a reward of three thousand taels of silver!
In the future, he will be the second master of Black Tiger Village!"
Since ancient times, there must be brave men under heavy rewards, but these people are too weak, a little stronger is not a warrior who does not enter the stream, and the weaker is an ordinary person who can't even do martial arts.
Some of them are forced to be helpless, or they are carried away by huge rewards, and they rush to the top, but they are only sent to death.
Huang Yan's feet were full of corpses, rivers of blood flowing, like crazy, he was still laughing, and even took the initiative to attack, every sword light, like a call from hell, constantly harvesting all life.
"Run!"
I don't know who shouted first, and suddenly the army's heart was disheartened, and everyone hurriedly ran, throwing away their armor along the way, for fear that they would run slowly and be forced by the big boss to become the soul of the mad demon.
The big boss was silent, and there were only two guards left by his side who had followed him for more than ten years, and the rest were either disabled or scattered.
He had already sent a distress message to Gu Qing, the military advisor, but he also understood that there was little hope.
The military advisor is transcendent in the Black Tiger Village, and he was injured due to the last imperial court encirclement and suppression, how could he risk going down the mountain to save him at this moment.
Whether he is the owner of the village or the thousands of people in the Black Tiger Village, it is insignificant to the military division.
"Good nephew!"
Huang Hao rushed out of the encirclement, and when those thieves saw that the big boss was at a disadvantage, how could they have the courage to go up and fight hard, and they had already fled one after another.
Huang Hao escaped death because of this, and was even happy.
"My nephew is really the proud son of heaven, and you will have a place for the peak powerhouses of Great Qin in the future. ”
Huang Hao laughed, very pleased, and liked his nephew more and more, and mocked: "Sure enough, the bandit is a bandit, and when he sees that the wind is not in the right direction, he immediately scatters and flees." ”
Huang Yan was very calm, his injuries were already half healed, and his killing intent was always locked on the big boss to prevent him from escaping.
"God is dead to me!"
The big boss looked up to the sky and sighed.
The remaining two guards barely raised their knives, and their bodies were already blurred with flesh and blood, but they were still tightly guarding the big boss's side.
"I shouldn't have taken the Zhao family's order!"
The big boss can't regret it, why should he be greedy for the 10,000 taels in the first place, his Zhao family has been entrenched in Changle County for three hundred years and has not fallen, how can this kind of family's money be easy to earn!
By the way, where did Zhao Xin's kid go?
It seems that once the big boss entered the battlefield, he never saw him again, this kid won't run away, right?