Chapter 42: The Line Between Life and Death

As Jin Wuye's status as a mid-acquired martial artist, how could he be willing to die with a mere martial artist.

Even though he was a little unwilling in his heart, he could only twist his body suddenly, drifting back into the distance like a willow leaf, and at the same time slamming a golden short rod on the ground with one foot.

"Boom".

The golden rod turned into a ball of golden light and shot out, smashing right into the center of the blade wheel.

I don't know what kind of material this golden short rod is forged from, but the Sun and Moon Blade, which is unusually strong because of the addition of cold iron, burst open in an instant.

Shi Mu's face changed greatly, his wrist flicked, and the thin iron chain rolled back, grabbing the remaining half of the blade.

At this moment, Jin Wuye, who had no worries, picked it up again with one foot, and another golden short stick also turned into golden light and shot towards Shi Mu, and at the same time, his body floated, and he followed strangely.

Shi Mu didn't even think about it, and the remnant blade in his hand shook, and suddenly nine sword shadows slashed out.

Another bang!

The golden light trembled slightly, and then turned into a short rod form and rebounded.

Shi Mu took two steps back with a muffled snort, the remnant blade in his hand had completely shattered into pieces, and his entire arm hung down softly, as if it had been broken by the blow just now.

At this moment, Jin Wuye laughed and approached the front, and after a flick of his sleeves, a blood-red palm flashed towards Shi Mu's head and slapped down, making it impossible to avoid it at all.

Shi Mu roared angrily, and the arm that was still intact moved, and a punch met the bloody hand that was slapped.

"Haha, look for death!"

Seeing this, Jin Wuye laughed wildly, and the true qi in his body was urged, and the bright red palm that was originally sent out became even more bright red, and even a layer of red mist appeared on the surface of the palm.

Seeing that the fist was about to collide with the bright red hand, suddenly Shi Mu's fist moved with five fingers, and he actually made a sharp dagger with a length of a foot out of thin air, and stabbed his backhand into the blood-colored palm.

Jin Wuye screamed, and his blood-colored palm instantly hit Shi Mu's arm holding the dagger.

Shi Mu snorted, and his whole body flew out upside down, knocking down two small trees behind him in a row, before falling heavily on a mountain rock.

He spurted out a cloud of blood with a "wow", and his body slid limply to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.

At this time, Jin Wuye looked at the sharp dagger running through the center of his palm and the rapidly fading blood color in anger, and his face turned red and white before he suddenly shouted:

"You have wasted my bloody palm, and I must break all your bones inch by inch. ”

As soon as the words fell, he pulled out the dagger on his palm, and then quickly tapped a few acupoints on his hand with his fingers, and then strode towards Shi Mu with a hideous face.

Shi Muqiang endured the severe pain in his arms, raised his head to look at the long-faced man who walked over, and after the muscles on his face twitched twice, he showed a self-deprecating smile.

The mid-day martial artist of the day after tomorrow is really not something that he can fight against as a martial artist at all!

He just used the cover of the Sun and Moon Blade's remnant blade to shatter, and secretly exchanged the dagger hidden in the handle into the other hand, and hid it in the sleeve unknowingly, so that he could unexpectedly hit the opponent's palm.

But the power of the bloody palm was far beyond its expectations!

His original plan to get close to the opponent and launch a desperate attack after destroying the opponent's palm was all bankrupt after he was blown away by the bloody palm aftermath.

At this time, he didn't have any strength in his body, and his arms were broken into several pieces, and he had no way to pose a threat to the other party.

Shi Mu was thinking about it disheartenedly, and Jin Wuye had already walked close to him, and kicked out without saying a word.

A strange sound of "bang" came out.

Jin Wuye's kick seemed to have kicked on something hard, although Shi Mu was kicked more than three feet away, and his face was extremely pale, but the expected broken sternum did not happen.

"Hey, what else are you hiding?"

Jin Wuye snorted and walked over again.

"If you want to kill Brother Shi, then kill me first. ”

At this moment, behind another nearby mountain rock, a graceful figure rushed out, and instantly blocked Shi Mu with his arms outstretched.

It was Zhong Xiu, who had been hiding nearby to watch the battle.

After seeing that Shi Mu was now so badly injured that she couldn't get up, this woman finally rushed out, and blocked in front of Jin Wuye without the slightest fear.

"Ugly girl, since you say so, then I will fulfill you. Jin Wuye will naturally not have the slightest mercy on an ugly girl, and after a hideous sentence, his body shook, and he slapped his palm on the girl's face.

With his profound true qi of a mid-acquired martial artist, even if he didn't use bloody palms, this blow was enough to make the girl's head shatter and die on the spot.

"Stop"

Seeing this, Shi Mu's face changed dramatically and he shouted loudly, and at the same time, his body twisted and was about to stand up forcibly, but halfway through his body, he fell to the ground again with a "poof".

Seeing this, Jin Wuye was completely relieved, and his five fingers bent slightly, adding a little bit of true qi to it.

Although Zhong Xiu had already reported in his heart that he was planning to abandon this body, he still closed his eyes with a pale face when he saw his palms pressed down like a hill. But at this moment, the girl suddenly felt hot, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, and a piercing scream suddenly broke out.

"Boom".

In the scream, Jin Wuye's chest seemed to be hit head-on by some invisible huge force, and after a concave, his body instantly flew backwards, and after three or four heels in a row, he regained his body in the fall.

"The power of the bloodline! You're also a bloodliner!"

As soon as Jin Wuye raised his head, he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then glared at the girl with eyes like a dead fish, and shouted angrily.

With his experience, he could see at a glance that the girl in front of him was not only a bloodliner, but the bloodline level inspired.

This made him hesitate even in a fit of rage.

But the next moment, after thinking of the tragic death of Jin Tian and his bloody martial arts that had been broken after more than ten years of penance, his eyes flashed again, and he floated away at the girl again without saying a word.

At this time, Zhong Xiu's screaming had stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes a little dazedly, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Why, do you want to kill the three-grade bloodline that you see once in a thousand years, if that's the case, I can only send you on the road first. ”

Suddenly, a cold woman's voice sounded.

The figure in front of Zhong Xiu flashed, and a woman with a white cloak flashed out like a ghost, and she only raised a slender jade hand to rush over.

"Poof".

A white and cold air rolled out, instantly turning Jin Wuye into a crystal clear ice sculpture