Chapter 35: The Witch Bone Dagger

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"Kill!"

The vitality surged out in an instant, and the sword and stick collided with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the black wood on the edge of the clearing all trembled, and with their hard materials, they all let out bursts of wails, which showed the ferocity of the collision of the four people, and they had completely burst out of cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially the strange-faced man who swallowed the Blood Burning Pill, his cultivation had already stepped into the high level of the military rank, and every move and style carried several times the power compared to before, and the scimitar exuded a dazzling indigo blue brilliance, like a wave rushing to his face, constantly surging towards Qiao Ximing.

Looking at the momentum of both sides, Qiao Ximing, who was besieged, had lost his previous calmness.

As the strange-faced man said, his strength was only about half of his strength that failed to break through a few days ago, and he was not at his peak at all, and in order to break the formation, he forcibly used the Yuan Qi Combat Technique continuously, which also caused a great burden on his body. At this time, the opponent's strength had overwhelmed him, so that he could only parry, and there was no chance to attack at all.

The strange-faced man was okay, although the attack method was extremely tricky, but he still used the usual attack method.

But the two black scarves are not afraid of death, they are simply exchanging injuries for injuries, as long as they can kill Qiao Ximing, no matter what the price is, where can they care about their own lives!

Qiao Xi knew that they were not willing to die, but that they had swallowed the Blood Burning Pill with the cultivation of the early stage of the military level, and there was basically no possibility of survival after the effect was over, so at this time, they completely gave up their lives.

These people are all dead soldiers!

He did not hesitate to kill himself by abolishing three dead soldiers and a black army sergeant with the Blood Burning Pill, Qiao Ximing had to sigh at Qin Ziyu's high opinion of him!

However, in the midst of the constant parry, his eyes did not reveal the slightest panic. He is not worried that he will lose this battle, and now he still has three choices.

The first option is to escape.

With his body speed, even if these three people forcibly broke through the cultivation, and with the assistance of the Shenxing Pill, he still had the means to escape from here and avoid the siege of the three of them.

However, this clearing and the strange chrysalis in it, for some reason, made him extremely concerned, and he couldn't just turn around and leave.

And the second option is to delay the battle.

There is a time limit for the Blood Burning Pill, as long as he drags it out until the moment the effect of the medicine wears off, the strange-faced man will lose his ability to fight and let him slaughter him.

At this moment, Qiao Ximing was delaying the battle, even if he couldn't overpower the other party with cultivation, there was not much problem in parrying and dodging.

In the midst of the fierce fight, more than ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the strange-faced man clearly discovered Qiao Ximing's plan.

The medicinal effect of the Blood Incineration Pill can only last less than half an hour, and if they continue like this, they will be dragged by Qiao Ximing sooner or later until the side effects break out, and what awaits them at that time will definitely be a dead end!

It was precisely because of this that his aura gradually became impatient, extremely unstable.

Qiao Ximing saw it in his eyes, although he didn't quite understand, but he knew that this strange-faced man should have a back move, but he was still hesitating to use it.

"Give up, you don't have a chance!" Qiao Ximing suddenly said.

He didn't tell the truth to persuade the strange-faced people to stop, they who had swallowed the Blood Burning Pill had already had no chance to stop, this sentence was a temptation.

Listening to Qiao Ximing's flat voice, there was a mockery between them, and the strange-faced man's breath became even more irritable, but he was still struggling to suppress it.

Just when he was still hesitating, he saw Qiao Ximing's face change color suddenly, and his figure couldn't help but pause.

It was only a moment, and the strange-faced man's aura stabilized instantly, because at this moment, his perception range had two more breaths, both of which were extremely weak. The most important thing is that the aura of one of them is extremely similar to Qiao Ximing.

These two people must be related to Qiao Ximing!

In that case......

The strange-faced man resolutely broke away from the battle group, his body changed rapidly, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the two breaths that suddenly appeared.

Qiao Ximing suddenly couldn't continue to delay time, before the strange-faced man, he also sensed those two breaths, and unlike the strange-faced man, those two breaths were unusually familiar to him.

That's Xue Yiwu and Qiao Dingtong!

As soon as his thoughts turned, he had a guess about their appearance: Qin Ziyu sent people to bring him here, not just to kill him, but also to divert the tiger from the mountain, as long as his presence was missing, just the hundred or so people in the first team would not pose much of a threat to Qin Ziyu at all.

Maybe it was to take revenge for the loss of face in the Zhennan auction, or maybe it was the temptation to break through the minister-level barrier, he actually directly attacked Zuo Si Gejun in the Black Wood Forest Clearing Competition, and wanted to forcibly take Xue Yiwu away.

Although he couldn't see the situation, he had already sensed that Qiao Dingtong's aura was extremely disordered, and it was very weak, obviously in a state of serious injury. Even if he didn't know how Qiao Dingtong escaped from Qin Ziyu's palm with Xue Yiwu, Qiao Dingtong's current state also showed that the first team was definitely no longer safe!

The most critical problem is that since Xue Yiwu has appeared, it means that Xiaoqian, who was handed over to her, is now in danger!

Looking at the back of the strange-faced man flying away, a trace of dark red immediately flashed in Qiao Ximing's eyes.

There's no way to delay, so you'll have to use the third method!

......

In the dark woods, Qiao Dingtong ran all the way with Xue Yiwu and a little swaddling clothes!

At this moment, he no longer has the usual honest appearance, blood-red eyes, and that deformed face, he is completely a devil-like existence.

Under his strange and ferocious aura, Xue Yiwu trembled constantly.

Even though she knew that the sergeant was targeting her, she would still be frightened by this hideous image.

What terrified her especially was that when she tried to talk to Joe Dingtong, she didn't get any response, she was like a walking corpse controlled by the subconscious!

She didn't feel wrong, Qiao Dingtong had long since lost the slightest sense of initiative at the moment, and there was only one thought left in his mind, which was to send Xue Yiwu to Qiao Ximing's hands.

At the moment when Qiao Ximing gave the order, this became the mission he had to complete even if he gave his life!

With his cultivation that had just stepped into the military level, it was naturally impossible to perceive Qiao Ximing's position, but in this state of enchantment, for some reason, there was always a kind of vague traction in his heart, driving him unconsciously to rush towards Qiao Ximing accurately.

There were slightly dried blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and his body exuded a feeling of exhaustion, but Qiao Dingtong still ran forward without stopping.

Suddenly, there was a dark shadow on his path, and it was the strange-faced man who had set up an ambush and tried to kill Qiao Ximing.

With a sweep of his eyes, the strange-faced man locked onto the swaddling clothes in Qiao Dingtong's arms.

He didn't know the identities of Qiao Dingtong and Xue Yiwu, but he knew very well about Qiao Ximing's cherished swaddling clothes. Although he didn't know why there was no breath in this swaddling clothes, as long as he took it away, he was a little more sure to force Qiao Ximing to comply!

Suddenly, he pounced towards Qiao Dingtong without hesitation, his five fingers curled slightly, and the blue light flashed and suddenly hit Qiao Dingtong's chest.

Receiving the attack, Qiao Dingtong, who had fallen into the demon, immediately had a stress reaction, roared, and slashed with his free hand, splitting out a hot but dull red knife qi.

"Hmph!

The strange-faced man snorted disdainfully, and the blue claw grabbed the sword qi with a click, and then hit Qiao Dingtong directly.

Qiao Dingtong, who was already seriously injured, immediately bled from his seven orifices, his breath was suddenly suffocated, and he couldn't hold on anymore after flying upside down for a few meters, and he really fell into a near-death coma, and the snow dance and swaddling clothes in his arms rolled to the ground.

"Hand over the swaddling!"

At the moment, the strange-faced man didn't care about Qiao Dingtong's life and death, and reached out to grab the swaddling clothes that Xue Yiwu was holding.

Xue Yiwu's eyes were terrified, she was just a weak woman who had not entered the army, how could she have the ability to avoid the attack of the strange-faced man, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Hiss –

An extremely long low voice suddenly came into Xue Yiwu's ears, like a hundred people chanting strange words, and like thousands of people wailing and complaining, and half of the space in front of him suddenly became hot and cold, as if the positive sense of warmth had completely failed.

"You're looking for death!"

It's him!

Shae's heart skipped a beat and she opened her eyes.

It was Qiao Ximing who suddenly appeared, with his back to Xue Yiwu at the moment, the saber with the handle was no longer in his hand, but instead it was a seven-inch white bone dagger, which was shrouded in gray-black mist, and those strange sounds came from which mist.

The strange-faced man who pounced had already retreated far away, but the direction the mask was facing was not Qiao Ximing, but the dagger in his hand.

"Spirit...... No, magic weapons!"

The voice was still weird, but it was clearly more than uncontrollable shock.

Everything in the world has a grade, people, pills, cultivation, nothing can be separated from this subjective division, and weapons are naturally the same. Like the elixir, the instrument is divided into nine products, and the five products are entered.

The white bone dagger in Qiao Ximing's hand had already emitted spiritual power on its own, and it had obviously stepped into the fifth grade, but the strange-faced man temporarily changed his words, also because the spiritual power emitted was extremely weird, and there was an incomparably evil killing consciousness hidden on it.

It was not a simple weapon killing intent, but an evil spirit that lived by killing and fed on blood!

Magic Weapon!

The moment he saw this dagger, the strange face understood the fate of the other two black turbans.

Dead!

Qiao Ximing's eyes were scarlet, but he was strangely extremely calm, he raised the white bone dagger in his hand, his eyes swept over the blood remaining on it, and the red liquid disappeared as quickly as if it had been absorbed by the dagger.

"You shouldn't have pushed me...... The Witch Bone Dagger, it's really hard to make it stop after seeing blood......"

As if in response to his words, the mist surrounding the witch bone dagger rose a few minutes again, and the voice became several minutes louder at the same time. In comparison, the shrill voice of the Strangeface became as pleasant as birdsong.

"Sacrifice the sword...... Your life, for its quiet!"

The gray mist suddenly surged up with a dark red color, adding a few more treacherous colors, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of resentful grimaces and flew into the sky, howling and baring its teeth towards the strange-faced man.

Eat Blood!

The strange-faced man suddenly panicked, and immediately turned and ran.

Under this magic weapon, he has no chance to resist at all, and he can only escape!

With a flash of indigo, his figure disappeared in an instant, not only with the surge of cultivation with the elixir, but also with the obvious urging of the secret technique, turning into a blue light and passing through the forest and escaping without a trace.

The standing strange-faced man did not chase after him, and allowed the strange-faced man to escape quickly, standing motionless in place for a dozen breaths.

"Gone...... Calm down......"

Xue Yiwu sat down on the ground, not seeing that Qiao Ximing's face had a look of pain. On the right wrist where he held the dagger, several extremely obvious blood vessels protruded, revealing several red rays of light that were directly connected to the dagger.

This strange witch bone dagger is actually sucking the blood of the user!

This situation lasted for half a minute, and the fog on the dagger gradually dissipated unwillingly.

And at this time, before Qiao Ximing could turn around and talk to Xue Yiwu, his face changed color again.

"Damn! what does he want to do!?"