Chapter 224: Forgot

A whistling sound of air friction continued to spread in this environment.

A white vitality burst out from the body of the Purple Xuanhu Shangguan, and then the two thick hind legs stepped violently on the ground, and in an instant, the figure was already a flywheel in mid-air, and the vitality light shining on the front paws was even more intense, and the sharpness of its claws was completely revealed.

The next moment, a man and a beast were already colliding with each other, and Sima Qianjiao's punch hit the two front paws of the purple Xuanhu without the slightest hesitation, and the two vitality suddenly burst open, and a strong wind from the two collided into the center of the circle and spread out towards the four Shangguan, and for a while I don't know how many plants and stones were blown away.

Whether it was Sima Qianjiao or that Zixuanhu, neither of them had any advantage in this blow, and it could even be said that both of them were slightly injured at this time.

While sighing that the body of the third-order spirit beast was indeed strong enough, Sima Qianjiao also relied on his rich combat experience to fight with the Purple Xuanhu. I don't know how much vitality was swung out by him at this time, and I don't know how many times the two collided at this time.

I could only clearly see that one man and one beast were constantly colliding in this environment, and the wind emitted by the fluctuation of the vitality had already shattered both sleeves of Sima Qianjiao, and I could clearly see the pitch-black color of Sima Qianjiao's arms.

The deep and bright black color can show what kind of powerful power is contained in Sima Qianjiao's arms at this time.

Here, Sima Qianjiao was surprised by the physical strength of the third-order spirit beast, and that Purple Xuanhu was not regretting it? If he knew this, why did he have to wait so long, if he had the ability, he would have killed this human being as early as the first blow, where could he still delay it until now!

However, that Zixuanhu didn't have any good way, and at the moment he could only rely on the strength of his vitality and his own physical strength to fight hard with Sima Qianjiao. The vitality released by the two constantly collided, and the vitality that continued to burst out even hit the ground of Shangguanwei with countless cracks.

The index finger and middle finger suddenly merged together, and Sima Qianjiao's eyes flashed two points of coldness, and then the figure retreated very strangely. It looked as if he was standing still and sliding backwards, but the fingers of his right hand flashed with an incomparably rich pitch-black light.

The Purple Xuanhu didn't stop the attack, or it didn't understand why Sima Qianjiao would retreat at this critical moment. The body had already reacted spontaneously, its big mouth opened suddenly, and its claws showed a feeling of spiritual power.

The corners of Sima Qianjiao's mouth, who was constantly sliding backwards, had a hint of a smile on his lips, and under the slight gaze of his eyes, the body that was sliding backwards rushed forward at a faster speed, and there was a pitch-black light mixed with the two fingers that stood up, and even there was a white vitality in the fingertips.

A big mouth had not yet completely come to Sima Qianjiao's side, and the purple Xuanhu didn't even react, he only felt a sharp pain in his throat at the moment, and even though there were countless sweet liquids pouring into his stomach, the blood that flowed out in that moment was too much, so much that even Zixuanhu was choked a few mouthfuls alive.

Gently pulled his fingers out of the purple tiger's mouth, and the entire palm of his right hand was stained with scarlet blood, and at first glance, it looked like Sima Qianjiao had been injured when he made a move.

However, it was not Sima Qianjiao who was injured, but the purple Xuanhu.

"It's okay, but maybe it's not almost. ”

While muttering, he kicked the dead Zixuan Tiger aside. With one hand and two fingers, he fiercely pierced the Purple Xuanhu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and easily took out the beast core in it.

Looking up at the slightly darkened sky, Sima Qianjiao did not hesitate, the speed of his figure continued to increase, and in a few breaths, he had already arrived at the periphery of the Misty Forest, and he was about to leave the Misty Forest.

As if sensing that something was wrong, Sima Qianjiao did not walk out of the misty forest directly, but hid behind a big tree hugged by two people to take a look, this look didn't matter, but let him see a lot of things he didn't want to see.

Sentinel?

Outside the misty forest, there were a few Yuan Gang Qi martial artists wandering around. Just from the way those eight Yuan Gang Qi martial artists walked, Sima Qianjiao easily judged the strength of these eight Yuan Gang Qi martial artists.

Except for the two Yuangang Qi Martial Artists who were in the Tongmai realm, the remaining six Yuangang Qi Martial Artists were all in the Body Refining Realm.

But Sima Qianjiao can only see the approximate realm of these eight Yuangang Qi martial artists, and what is the level of strength of these eight Yuangang Qi martial artists, there is no way to see clearly from Sima Qianjiao.

Without even thinking about it, Sima Qianjiao had already guessed where these eight Yuan Gang Qi martial artists came from, except for those small families in Black Rock City, no other family would take the initiative to attack the people of the Shen family.

It seems that many people with a heart are very concerned about themselves, Sima Qianjiao said secretly in his heart, and was about to change his direction, but the corner of his eye caught the figure of a young man in green clothes. Looking at the young man's outfit, it was obvious that he was not from Blackstone City.

Moreover, this young man's eyes were also a little different from those other eight Yuan Gang Qi martial artists, and Sima Qianjiao clearly felt the sharp look in that young man's eyes, like a hungry wolf that would pounce on his prey at any time.

Just by looking at the demeanor on his body, he could clearly distinguish that young man from the other eight Yuan Gang Qi martial artists, his brows were slightly furrowed, Sima Qianjiao didn't remember that there was such a person in Black Rock City.

Or is this not a person from Blackstone City? When this idea was born, even Sima Qianjiao himself was a little unconvinced, if this person was not from Blackstone City, only foreign forces would remain.

The frowning brows also stretched, and Sima Qianjiao could already see it. At the moment, this young man is definitely not a force on any side of Black Rock City, and it is absolutely impossible for a small family's Yuan Gang Qi martial artist, and an ordinary small family's Yuan Gang Qi martial artist will never have this kind of demeanor.

It became more and more interesting, Sima Qianjiao smiled and stepped back, his figure deliberately did not hide, and even deliberately made a little tremor of the grass and trees. A sparse sound was also heard.