Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Killer, the Bloody Hand.
The official road near the 100,000 mountains is very calm, as if there are no birds and beasts.
Zhao Zimo really wanted to find a carriage to raise swords while traveling all over the world.
But a black light struck, and he suddenly retreated, and after the thin needle in his palm turned into a long sword, it was able to stop the silent sword qi.
Zhao Zimo's robe fluttered in the wind, frowning and taking a few steps back, he touched his neck, but he was still wiped with a blood line.
He was just seventeen years old in this world, and he looked up at that killer!
One person, one armor, one knife!
"The immortal master of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, what a high-ranking figure, I never thought of being able to kill one in my life, but I have to say that when someone told me that a Qi Refiner of the Innate Realm was going to travel down the mountain, I was still tempted."
The face of the elimination is very ordinary, and it belongs to the existence that cannot be remembered after a careful glance, but the black armor and the black knife on his body will never be forgotten.
This name is not famous.
But he's famous for his black armor!
Because there is a killer organization called Hades Hall in Kyushu, the Jindan realm wears black armor, and the Yuanying realm wears gold armor......
All the killers who can wear armor are all famous Hades killers, although the martial arts path he has taken has become the realm of Hudan, but he can wear black armor, which means that he has killed at least ten people in the same realm, or has killed a strong person at a higher level.
"I have to say, the means of asking Tianfeng are really low-level!" Zhao Zimo shook his head helplessly.
Put an end to the habit of frowning and not taking this stubble, and the killer does things without asking who the employer is.
What's more, he didn't want to know this question, so he didn't squint his eyes, glanced at Zhao Zimo carefully, and then said slowly: "It stands to reason that if I can't strike a blow, I should leave, but you are only an innate realm, and you have not yet condensed the golden pill."
And the price paid by the owner is really big, which makes me have to be tempted! ”
Before he could finish speaking, he dragged his knife and came.
Zhao Zimo saw that in front of him, a black line was getting bigger and bigger, and then he slashed down with a knife, carrying a cold energy.
"It's just a treasure armor, and it's not a spirit armor!" Zhao Zimo's eyes narrowed, and when he stepped forward, the dragon's spine erupted with tsunami-like qi and blood, allowing him to step into the Baodan realm in an instant, with the same name as his muscles and bones, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
Put an end to the sudden change in expression, the news he has, he didn't say at all that this little Taoist priest actually had such a way of refining his body, but the matter has come to this point, how can there be any talk of retreat!
The true qi in the body flowed a hundred times in an instant, and the true qi surged into the knife.
At this time, the knife is heavier, the blade is heavier, and the knife qi is thicker.
A knife is enough, and it is enough to split the ground.
And the next moment.
Zhao Zimo abandoned the sword!
One hand slapped on the blade of the knife, Tai Chi sincerely adhered to the blade and slashed outward, while the other palm slapped on the armor, instantly blooming countless gossamers, surrounding the sword marks of the armor, penetrating inward, thousands of strands, like a woman's long hair, pouring into the body of the end.
"Get out of here!" The black knife fell, and the blood bloomed at the same time.
A huge roar and waves of air exploded completely before the two of them turned over and retreated a few feet away.
Zhao Zimo dragged a thousand catties with his left hand just now, although he was almost stabbed by the knife qi on his left hand, but he still took the opportunity to slap it out with a palm, so that he could taste the freshly baked trick.
Putting an end to just feeling that the internal organs and even the intestines were stirred into a ball, mouthful after mouthful of blood, vomiting non-stop, he kept retreating with the black knife, his teeth were chattering, not afraid, it hurt!
"What's the move?" He couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked.
"Bloodless!"
"What your master taught you?"
"My master? I heard that he killed a lot of immortals, not a thousand, but hundreds, but he really didn't play any palm tricks! ”
Don't take a deep breath, he knows that he doesn't dare to be too greedy, this kind of high-ranking sect, if something can't be solved by himself, if he has to find a killer, it will definitely be a big trouble.
When he heard this, he almost thought of whose apprentice this person was, but he still wanted to drag it out, at least until he could run away!
"Actually, this is what my senior sister taught me, women, they are ruthless and vicious when they are bad, but I like it!" Zhao Zimo suddenly looked at him coldly, the ground exploded, and the whole person bounced over like an arrow!
Just watched a sword light flash, and the black knife that was about to bloom turned into two.
The same is true for the eradication of corpses!
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A sleek corpse was thrown out of the official road by him, and after Zhao Zimo tidied up his robe, he slowly walked out.
He vomited several mouthfuls of blood just now, and he couldn't help but faint, but he still insisted on moving forward.
The reason why Zhao Zimo used this strongest way to kill this assassin was because he was afraid that he really couldn't hide his injuries, which would be terrible.
The little Taoist priest never thought that someone would do it for no reason, he was wearing the Dao robe of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, as long as the person with a snack was long, he would not do anything to it.
That's why he dared to practice his sword with his heart and blood on the official road, but he was suddenly forcibly interrupted, which really caused him serious internal injuries.
If it weren't for the fact that he was full of qi and blood, and there was a dragon's spine hidden in his body, which was full of explosive power, he would have directly inspired the jade sword given to him by his senior sister, and the gains would outweigh the losses......
What is the Hades Palace, he has seen it in the book, a killer organization in the Kyushu Continent, it is said that whether it is a master of the rivers and lakes or a land immortal, whoever you want to kill, as long as you give enough price, it will dare to take it!
Of course, this is also bragging, as long as the Hades Palace says that you are not enough at all, you will naturally not be able to issue too difficult tasks.
Otherwise, you really want to kill the first master in the world, not to mention the first in the world, it is the first person in Dongzhou, do you think he dares to take it in the palace of Hades?
One man destroyed his entire Hades Palace!
For example, his master Li Daochun, five hundred years ago, he single-handedly challenged the Dao Heavenly Sect with a sword!
Even if his cultivation has decreased a lot at this time, how many people dare to provoke him?
You can count them on your fingers.
That treasure armor is not a spirit armor, it can only be regarded as the material of the spirit armor, but there is no spiritual armor, although the defense is strong enough, but the treasure armor without spirituality at all is still more than a step worse.
And the senior sister taught him to cut off his blood, and he specially shot these bastards in armor, obviously a group of monks, they have to wear any armor, what a pit person, as for the martial arts refining people wearing treasure armor, it is even more shameless.
Although Zhao Zimo has not practiced to the realm of smashing the spirit armor with one palm, it is enough to reveal the true qi through the armor, and when he has no luck to prevent it, the lethality is too amazing.
A palm of broken blood, the first layer of the realm, is like silk.
The meaning is that between the five fingers, it is necessary to control the true qi as thin as a silk thread, and also to have the lethality of steel and iron and the indomitable flexibility.
The second level of the realm is like blood.
When a palm was lined up on his body, he instantly infused a thousand threads of true qi, blocking his eight veins of the Qi meridians, and allowing him to run the exercises quickly, but he couldn't bear this price and exploded and died.
The third realm......
In short, the trick of cutting off blood is very perverted, I heard that it was created by his senior sister, since Lin Shixian passed on his hand, Zhao Zimo didn't dare to get close at all, for fear that he would get into trouble that day, and then be cramped and peeled......