Chapter 62: Fatal Wounds

The injury on his back not only did not make Ke Zhenshan feel pain, but spurred him on like a whip, making Ke Zhenshan's attack on Qu Sidao even more fierce.

Although Ke Zhenshan's attack was fierce, he had not been able to break through Qu Sidao's defense, and he was blocked by him with his black magnetic arm.

With the passage of time, Ke Zhenshan no longer knows how many sword wounds have been scratched on his back, these are not the main ones, the key is that the evil qi enters the body, so he has to be distracted to protect the internal organs in his body, and Qu Sidao's pressure suddenly decreases.

"What's the matter? Is this still our unstoppable rotten? Blocking Ke Zhenshan's attack, Qu Sidao said with some sarcasm.

Hearing Qu Sidao's words, Ke Zhenshan didn't react excessively, but looked at Qu Sidao's eyes even colder.

Somehow, Qu Sidao suddenly felt a little chill in his back, as if something dangerous was about to happen, but looking at Ke Zhenshan's tired appearance, Qu Sidao also put away his doubts, but gave up even more tightly.

I thought that the battle would end like this, but something unexpected happened to Qu Sidao.

I saw Ke Zhenshan suddenly turn his fist into a claw, and a bright golden white light appeared above his ten fingers.

Suddenly, Qu Sidao felt an extraordinary aura from Ke Zhenshan's ten fingers, and Ke Zhenshan seemed to have compressed all his strength to the top of his ten fingers.

"One Yuan Mixed Air Claw!"

His claws poked out, and Qu Sidao on the other side flashed to the side without hesitation, thinking that Ke Zhenshan would continue to pursue, who would have thought that he did not pursue, but instead attacked the void in front of him, as if he had inserted it into something.

Could it be that the attack failed? Qu Sidao thought whimsically.

The next moment, Ke Zhenshan's ten fingers became more and more dazzling, and Qu Sidao really couldn't figure out what the purpose of all this was to consume such a large amount of mixed yuan vitality without attacking.

Such a strange situation made Qu Sidao more and more cautious, looking at this kind of must-win situation, Qu Sidao didn't want to capsize in the gutter. Even though he was ready to defend with all his might, the next scene stirred up a thousand waves in his heart.

"Ahh

Sleeping with Ke Zhenshan's loud shout, his face was also suffocated, and Ke Zhenshan's claws gradually distanced himself.

Just as Qu Sidao was still wondering why this happened, his face suddenly became horrified.

Qu Sidao felt that his aura was actually torn apart by something!

Although the aura is not the vitality in the body, in the battle, the ninth-order martial artist will oppress the opponent with momentum, and once the momentum of one side weakens, that is when he is defeated.

However, now Ke Zhenshan is actually tearing apart his aura, Qu Sidao has never heard of someone who can destroy the aura of the opponent, unless the level is very different, that kind of situation where there is no power to fight back, what happened?

No one will answer Qu Sidao's doubts.

"What the hell have you done to me!" Qu Sidao said in horror.

I can't continue to defend, I want to attack!" Qu Sidao looked at Ke Zhenshan, who was still tearing at his aura, and hurriedly raised the black magnetic sharp golden knife and rushed over.

"Drink!"

After Ke Zhenshan's loud shout, Qu Sidao suddenly felt a little sluggish, as if he had been seriously attacked.

The black magnetic sharp golden knife was once again grabbed by Ke Zhenshan in his hand, the difference was that Ke Zhenshan's five fingers were still shining with a brilliant golden white light.

"You've disappointed me so much!" Ke Zhenshan said to Qu Sidao.

Just grabbing the black magnetic sharp golden knife, Ke Zhenshan actually started chatting, completely ignoring Zhi Yiming, who was attacking frantically behind him, in this short period of time, Ke Zhenshan's back was already blurred.

"You used to be my target, and in order to have a chance to challenge you, I was desperate to cultivate. But I didn't expect you to be so depraved, now your strength seems to have increased a lot, but you have forgotten that you are a physical cultivator, relying too much on divine soldiers, and you are no longer worthy of being my opponent. Ke Zhenshan looked at Qu Sidao, who was slightly embarrassed, and said.

Table tennis!

As soon as the crisp voice sounded, in Qu Sidao's horrified gaze, the black magnetic sharp golden knife in his hand split into two, and a ninth-order divine weapon was broken in half.

Ignoring Qu Sidao in frustration, Ke Zhenshan turned his head to meet Zhi Yiming's attack and approached him.

"Take a break!"

A punch hit Zhi Yiming's heart, directly leaving him unconscious.

Holding the unconscious Zhi Yiming, he slowly put it on the ground.

"Let's go, I don't want to kill you!" Ke Zhenshan said to Qu Sidao not far away.

Qu Sidao didn't pay attention to Ke Zhenshan, just stood there silently, sometimes looking at the broken in his hand, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes shaking his head.

"It's late, it's late!" Qu Sidao said in a low voice.

After a moment of sluggishness, Qu Sidao's face suddenly became distorted.

"It's you! It's you who ruined my life and made it impossible for me to move forward in the martial arts. Qu Sidao threw away the broken knife in his hand and used his black magnetic arm to frantically tap the nearby rocks.

Those huge rocks were reduced to piles of debris by the impact of the black magnetic arm.

After a simple venting, Qu Sidao calmly stood with Ke Zhenshan.

"Yes, I have lost this battle since the beginning, whether it is this arm or that waste knife, all I think about is how to defend, I haven't thought about attacking at all, it's impossible to win you in the future, what's the point of living in my life. Qu Sidao whispered.

In the face of Qu Sidao's statement, Ke Zhenshan did not express any opinion. In fact, if the body cultivation does not rely on his body to attack the enemy, then it will be difficult for him to break through again.

"But I have one thing to tell you, do you know how your parents and the people in the village died?" Qu Sidao asked in a low voice.

Referring to the death of his parents and the tragic death of hundreds of people in the village, Ke Zhenshan instinctively felt that something was wrong. According to him, the people in the village were killed by a nearby bandit, and Ke Zhenshan, who had returned from cultivating in the Demon Dragon Mountain Range, even killed all those robbers with his own hands, but now he heard about it again from Qu Sidao's mouth.

"He's the one who killed your parents and the people in the village. Qu Sidao pointed to Zhi Yiming in a coma and said.

"Impossible!" Ke Zhenshan blurted out, he would never believe that Zhi Yiming would kill his family no matter what.

There is an iron law in the world of cultivators: Disaster will not happen to the family! Cultivators who wield a butcher's knife at ordinary people will be despised by everyone.

What's more, Zhi Yiming is still his brother.

What if... What if he wasn't sober? As soon as a thought appeared in his mind, Ke Zhenshan denied it, and he didn't want to believe it.

"Did you think of it? That's right, he just swung the butcher knife when he used the Quenching Heart Rise. Looking at Ke Zhenshan's flustered expression, Qu Sidao was even happier.

"No, it can't be, in that situation, Yiming's attack will carry a strong evil aura, and all I see when I go back are ordinary wounds. Ke Zhenshan tried hard to say a reason to comfort himself, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhi Yiming in a coma.

"Why not. Don't you see the heart twin scorpion around his neck, I can control him!" Ke Qu Sidao became more and more excited, as if to show off.

Rumble!

Ke Zhenshan's brain suddenly went blank, and his aura became disordered.

"Teacher, be careful!"

Lu Lin's shout reached Ke Zhenshan's ears and woke him up.

Ke Zhenshan suddenly noticed the sound of breaking wind behind him.

Burst!

The dark golden Red Melting Sharp Gold Sword pierced directly through Ke Zhenshan's left chest, which was where the heart was located.

Turning his head to look at Zhi Yiming behind him, his eyes were still closed at the moment, but the heart twin scorpion at the neck of his neck was waving its front scorpion.

At this time, Ke Zhenshan remembered that he had neglected one thing, the person who was poisoned by the heart twin scorpion did not have any coma at all, even if it was a corpse, the person who controlled the mother's heart twin scorpion could still make him move.

Seeing Ke Zhenshan being attacked so deadly, Lu Lin's heart suddenly turned to ashes.