Chapter Twenty-Six: The Pseudo-Elemental Master

And if Sheng Shen supports the third princess, then the possibility of the third princess taking over the throne in the future is much greater.

So right now, Lou Yanxin has improved the safety of Sheng Ash to a level second only to the Third Princess Qiushu, and she will never allow Sheng Ash to be harmed in the slightest.

But what made Lou Yanxin feel a little uneasy was that she looked around along the route that Sheng Ash had just walked, but found that Sheng Ash was gone.

"Did you run away from the chaos?" Lou Yanxin thought of it for the first time.

But then, Lou Yanxin's idea had a new change.

She heard Liu Qiang's shout.

Although the wind and sand are big, but in the camp, with Lou Yanxin's strength, if she focuses on one direction, she can still see it very clearly, and in her eyes, she happened to see Liu Qiang being stabbed through the chest, and behind the one-armed man, dozens of people had already entered the camp and fought with the soldiers of the Qianfu Legion.

Lou Yanxin's face changed, she snorted angrily, slapped the spirit mastiff under the seat, and rushed over as fast as possible.

After the two exchanged punches, a cruel smile hung on the corner of the one-armed man's mouth, and he said, "Whoever is coming, you can report your name." ”

"Qiushui Kingdom, Her Royal Highness the Third Princess, the Flame Guard, Lou Yanxin. Who are you, who instructed you to come, and what is your purpose?" Lou Yanxin got off the mastiff, stood a foot in front of the one-armed man, and said coldly.

"Blood Mist, One. As for the rest, IMHO can't say it directly. The one-armed man glanced at Liu Qiang's side, and his knife was still on Liu Qiang's body.

Liu Qiang was covered in blood and fell into the arms of a person, the man was limping, he didn't know it, he didn't have any interest in knowing, when he was about to fight, it was either you who died or I died, all he cared about was how to get his knife back.

That knife is not a treasure, but it is sharp enough, and after using it for a long time, I am familiar with it, and I don't want to change it.

Liu Qiang spat blood from his mouth, Wang Sheng helped him, his hands trembled, and he wanted to pull out the knife several times, but he also knew that it was okay if he didn't pull it out, and if he pulled it out, Liu Qiang would die immediately.

Wang Sheng glared at the one-armed man angrily, if it wasn't for Lou Yanxin arriving in time, he would have rushed over just now, even if he couldn't beat him, it was nothing more than with Liu Zi.

In life, there is the glory of death.

And dying for Her Royal Highness the Princess, dying for the Qiushui Kingdom, is the best time to get this glory.

Liu Qiang kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and used his last strength to say, "Sheng Ash." ”

After that, Liu Qiang tilted his head and lost consciousness forever.

"Sheng Ash?"

Lou Yanxin was taken aback, could it be that Sheng Shen was arrested by the person in front of him?

Or to be killed?

No, no, when she noticed this side just now, this person seemed to be asking Liu Qiang something.

"Blood Mist? is the notorious Blood Mist Mercenary Regiment that has been active in the borders of the Three Kingdoms all year round? No. 1, it looks like you are the leader. Lou Yanxin stared at the one-armed man and said.

"Awards, exactly. The one-armed man's tone was very light, but the pride in it could not be concealed.

"So, you're here for Sheng Ash, who hired you, what do you want Sheng Shen to do?"

The one-armed man smiled, and suddenly a punch came.

This punch was struck, and his figure did not follow the movement, but before his fist, a faint fist phantom flew out at an extremely fast speed, and came to Lou Yanxin in an instant.

Lou Yanxin snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and also punched out, shattering this fist shadow.

The one-armed man didn't mean to answer at all, he smiled: "This knife has been used for a long time, and I almost forgot how to use the fist, but fortunately, this punch is still a little interesting." ”

"Okay, since it's also a martial arts realm, I took your punch, and you also took my punch to try. ”

As she spoke, Lou Yanxin swung a half-step mazar at her feet and punched in the direction of the one-armed man.

This punch seemed extremely slow, but by the time Lou Yanxin finished speaking, this punch had already been completed.

I saw that in front of Lou Yanxin's fist, there was also a fist phantom, but this phantom was different from the one-armed man's, on it, surrounded by a faint, constantly beating flame, but it looked very weak, as if a gust of wind would blow it out at any time.

However, the one-armed man's face changed, and the speed of this punch was one point faster than the punch he had just made, but after hesitating, he had already arrived at his side.

The one-armed man's body twisted, but he didn't dare to take it hard at all, and dodged at the last moment, but he dodged, and there happened to be a person from the Blood Mist Mercenary Group crawling out of the water behind him, and before he could stand firmly, this fist shadow hit the person's heart really at the position.

A slight muffled sound of "poof" came, and Wang Sheng, who had been staring at this side, saw that through this person's chest, he could directly see the small lake behind him.

This punch directly pierced the person's chest.

That's not all, a faint layer of fire burned on the flesh and clothes on the man's chest, and it didn't stop until half of the man's body was burned.

The one-armed man's face was a little distorted, "Pseudo-Yuan Master, Great Martial Arts Peak, old guy hurt me!"

However, he could only complain about this, Lou Yanxin punched out, he didn't look at it at all, his steps were smart, and he approached the one-armed man in one step and punched him in the chest.

The one-armed man looked at Lou Yanxin's slightly red fist, and his teeth were almost crushed, before he came, the old guy said that among the targets this time, the strongest one was the Baixi general Huang Wanli, I heard that five years ago, that is, a martial artist, five years ago, it was already great to be able to reach the great martial arts at most.

Besides, the old guy himself said that General Baixi would take it personally, that is to say, the Blood Mist Mercenary Group just had to look for Sheng Ash with peace of mind and bring back Sheng Ash, so he agreed to be hired.

Who knows, in this camp, there is such a great martial arts peak realm as Lou Yanxin, just a little bit, you can attract the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and then fuse the true qi to form your own truly unique "Yuan Master", so as to enter the realm of martial arts that martial artists dream of.

Looking at the degree of condensation of the flame light on Lou Yanxin's fist print, it has reached the point where it will produce qualitative changes at any time, which means that Lou Yanxin may only need an opportunity to enter the realm of martial artists.

In the face of such a veritable master, the one-armed man hated the old man in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, others didn't know, as a martial arts cultivator, he knew very well, let alone being punched by Lou Yanxin, even if he was hit by the fist mark from her fist, he would be seriously injured.

With his strength, he may not be punched through the chest like the person behind him, but I'm afraid today's task will definitely not be completed.

Although his mind was spinning, constantly looking for a way to break the situation, but the one-armed man was gradually suppressed by Lou Yanxin, if he didn't have his own unique views on the body, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Lou Yanxin in the fist, even so, there were several times that he was in danger, forcing him to have to fight Lou Yanxin a few times.

These punches, although they didn't hurt the one-armed man, made his confidence crush little by little.

When Lou Yanxin and the one-armed man fell into a fierce battle, her mastiff also turned around and went to the camp.

It is different from Baixi, it is not a different species, nor is it a spirit beast, but compared to its own clan and other beasts, it is stronger and more spiritual, this, in fact, those earth dragons are the same, this is not helpful at all in the battle between Lou Yanxin and the one-armed man, but killing the other people in those blood mist mercenary groups, as long as it is not a warrior who takes off the mortal slave and enters the martial boy realm, it is still very sure.

In the camp, the white bone skeleton lost Lou Yanxin's suppression, and only relied on the killing speed of those hundred people, but it was completely unable to keep up with the speed at which the white bone skeleton drilled out.

Especially after the people of the Blood Mist Mercenary Regiment joined, the fighting was loud, and the temptation of the white bone skeletons was out of control, and what made the soldiers of the Thousand Mansion Legion even more desperate was that these white bone skeletons didn't know why, but they didn't attack these new enemies at all, and let them move freely.

The chaos gradually rose, and soon there was an uncontrollable momentum.

A moment later, in the camp, in the wind and sand, a red light suddenly appeared, and it looked like someone had lit a firework.

The one-armed man's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and attacked Lou Yanxin three times in a row, one dodged, got out of the circle, and arrived at Liu Qiang's side in a few steps, reaching out and taking the slender long knife in his hand.

Wang Sheng roared, stood up, and was about to fight with the one-armed man.

The one-armed man sneered and stabbed out, targeting Wang Sheng's neck.

The speed of this knife was extremely fast, Wang Sheng didn't have time to react at all, the difference in strength between the two was too great, Wang Sheng knew this deeply, he knew that he would die, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the autumn knife in his hand was also raised, and it pierced the chest of the one-armed man.

And he himself is also a fit to pounce.

Wang Sheng's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and this time, he vowed to hold the one-armed man, even if he couldn't kill him, at least give him a knife.

The one-armed man shook his head slightly, although the person in front of him was brave, but he was too naΓ―ve, all slaves, let alone one, even if there were dozens, they might not be able to help him.

The one-armed man can completely imagine that the two seem to be stabbing at the same time, but the final result is only one possibility, that is, he pierces the person's neck with a knife, and then depending on the mood, whether to cut off the head or not, as for the person's knife, it can't touch him at all.