Chapter 124: Situ Kong
Wu Ci looked ahead with a solemn face, compared to before the beginning, he didn't know how many times he was embarrassed, and the bloodstains stained the white clothes, and he was no longer as chic and elegant as he was at the beginning.
Sensing that the blood disciples behind him were speeding up again, Wu Ci also violently urged the vitality in his body, and his speed skyrocketed.
But the speed of the blood disciple was superior, and he surpassed Wu Ci in an instant, but he didn't make a move, he shook the blood behind him, and the blood mist was billowing, wrapping the entire mountain in a moment, and at the same time including Wu Ci.
In the thick blood mist, a white aurora flashed, as if it was about to penetrate this blood mist, but it was pulled by an invisible force, and it was stalemate for a while, and finally drowned in this blood mist.
Wu Ci stood on the mountain peak panting, the blood mist around him made it impossible for him to see ten zhang away, and the fluorescent sword in his hand was also dimming little by little in this blood mist.
Wu Ci spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Twenty years ago, Mu Zhengtian killed the wicked Situ Kong in Broken Dragon Mountain, if I guessed correctly, Situ Kong didn't die at all, right?"
"Hahaha. Rampant laughter came from around the blood mist, "What do you want to say?"
Wu Ci continued, "The Blood Disciple began to make his mark in Qingfeng Mansion a few years ago, but it appeared unexpectedly, and there was no information before. ”
"Well, and then what?"
"Situ Kong didn't die back then, you blood disciple is Situ Kong back then!" Wu Ci said decisively.
"Hahaha, hahahaha....... ”
For a while, the heavens and the earth were filled with this arrogant laughter, and suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he said ruthlessly, "You guessed right, it seems that the chief disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect is not an idiot, I am the Situ Kong of the year! If you want to blame it, it is to blame Mu Zhengtian who was too confident back then, he thought that the palm had beaten me to death, but I don't know, I still have a glimmer of life, I have endured for so many years, I am just waiting to avenge that palm!"
A touch of disdain appeared at the corner of Wu Ci's mouth, "With your current strength, I'm afraid that Mu Zhengtian can slap you to death!"
"Hehe, boy, are you trying to provoke me? I've endured it for twenty years, I have time, and when my Situ Kong's strength recovers, it will be the time of his Mu Zhengtian's death!
Wu Ci didn't say anything, just looked around cautiously.
Swish!
A cloud of blood mist appeared outside Wu Ci's ten zhang away, and a vague figure appeared inside, saying, "Wu Ci, I see that you are also a rare good seedling, I will give you a chance to live, join the Xuanyin Sect, and deal with the Dragon and Tiger Army with us, the cultivation resources you get will be three times as many as you are now." ”
"Dream!" Wu Ci was unmoved.
"Huh. A faint smile came out of the blood mist, "Don't be stubborn, the way of cultivation is to change your life against the sky, we are against the sky, I advise you to let go of the justice in your heart, only strength belongs to you!"
As if persuaded by this, Wu Ci was silent for a while and closed his eyes.
The blood mist rolled, without any movement, quietly waiting for Wu Ci's answer.
Suddenly, Wu Ci opened his eyes violently, and an aurora flashed from it, and he quickly swung the sword in his hand.
Swish!
A white half-moon slash flew out, directly penetrating the blood mist, cutting the blood mass in front of him in half.
"Rather stubborn!"
Suddenly, an angry low shout came from behind Wu Ci, looking startled, Wu Ci turned around and swung his sword violently, but before the sword could be swung, it was knocked away by a violent force.
"Poof!" spit out a mouthful of blood, and before Wu Ci's upside-down figure could stop, a blood-colored hand suddenly appeared in the blood mist, and slammed it in the air.
"Boy, when I fought with Mu Zhengtian back then, you didn't know where it was, don't you know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse?"
The blood disciple's voice was ruthless, and the blood-colored hand clenched violently, and it shattered with a bang, and Wu Ci fell down like a broken sack.
Bang slammed on the ground, Wu Ci looked up with his eyes open in a daze, his body seemed to have been soaked in blood, snow-white clothes, completely blood red, the sword, less than a foot away from his hand, but it seemed to be thousands of miles.
His fingers trembled slightly, but he could no longer hold them in his hands.
Swish!
The blood-colored disciple in the blood-colored curtain fell, his eyes stared at Wu Ci, and an arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I heard that the disciples of your Spirit Sword Sect have a slogan, it seems that the person is in the sword, the sword does not leave the hand, and the sword is dead, right?"
Wu Ci moved his lips, but he didn't make a sound.
The blood disciple shook his head with pity on his face, he picked up the sword with his hand, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it is not suitable for me, don't worry, I will still give you this dignity!"
The blood disciple smiled, slammed the sword back, and directly nailed Wu Ci's palm to the ground.
The moment the sword penetrated the back of his hand, Wu Ci twitched his body, but still did not make the slightest sound.
"Hey, hey. The blood disciple leaned down with a smile on his face, his thick fingers crossed Wu Ci's neck, and said, "I really don't understand, is the head of your Spirit Sword Sect in the water? You are obviously the owner of the Dragon Scale Sword, why didn't he let you bring the Dragon Scale Sword to the city? If you were carrying the Dragon Scale Sword, I might be a little jealous, but ......." ”
The blood disciple flicked the sword that nailed Wu Ci's palm to the ground, and then shook his head regretfully: "Also, if it were me, I wouldn't let you take the dragon scale sword out of the sect, after all, it is the treasure of the town faction, but you can rest assured, from now on, the dragon scale sword will find a new master." ”
Speaking of this, a blood-colored vitality appeared from the fingertips of the blood disciple, and he was just about to point at Wu Ci's eyebrows, and raised his head suddenly.
What is it?
The blood disciple's brows furrowed, and in the thick blood mist, he saw two lantern-like points of light, which were rapidly approaching.
The blood disciple slowly straightened up, feeling the trembling of the earth, and his face couldn't help but become serious;
Boom! Boom.......
There was no response, only heavy footsteps.
The blood disciple's face became more and more solemn, he flipped his palm and took out a blood-red sledgehammer;
"Woo....... ”
A low roar came from the blood mist, and when the blood disciple saw the true nature of the person who came, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.
On the dark skin like steel, golden patterns spread, and the eyes were like burning flames, full of strange killing, especially the six-meter-tall burly body, giving people a feeling that could not be shaken.
The blood disciple was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It turned out to be you, a half-demon, I have heard of you, you killed many of our Xuanyin Sect masters." ”
"It's just a couple of garbage. Gu Chen glanced at Wu Ci, who was lying at the feet of the blood disciple who was dying, looked at the blood disciple, and said, "Your real name is Situ Kong?"
"You heard them all?"
"It's hard to hear well, but it's hard not to hear. Gu Chen shook his huge head.
"Huh. The Blood Disciple sneered, "Then you should know my deeds, give you a chance, be my subordinate, follow me from now on, I will not pursue the past things." ”
Gu Chen clasped his ears and said, "It's another idiot who talks about dreams, and the group of people from your Xuanyin Sect also told me the same thing at the beginning, but I killed them." ”
The blood disciple's face sank, "Don't be embarrassed, although you are a half-demon, but the Primary-Order Transformation Realm, I want to kill you, it's easy." ”
Gu Chen clapped his ear again, "It's the same as what the gang said at the beginning, but none of them are alive now." ”
The Blood Disciple was stunned for a moment, "That's it, since you don't want to join us, I'll treat you as if I didn't see you, get out of here!"
Gu Chen sneered, "The guys from Qingfeng Mansion, are they all so rampant? I really don't understand, what is your self-confident capital?"
Confident capital?
The blood disciple's eyes were cold, "I wanted to spare your life, but since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
The blood hammer in the blood disciple's hand was raised, and then swung out violently, but it was not smashed at Gu Chen, but at Wu Ci under his feet.
Seeing that the blood hammer in the blood disciple's hand was only a foot away from Wu Ci's head, suddenly, a big dark hand appeared out of thin air, blocking the top of Wu Ci's head.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing violently echoed in all directions, and the Bloodhammer was counterattacked, and the Bloodsmith stepped back two steps.
The blood disciple looked shocked, what a lot of strength!
Completely ignoring the blood disciple at this time, Gu Chen's huge body crouched in front of Wu Ci, and said in an urn voice, "It's a man, just hold on, think about it, if you die, Lingling's second sister will moan under other men, and she will be like a bitch kneeling under other men, shaking her ass to rejoice." ”
Although Gu Chen's words were vulgar and even unbearable, Wu Ci's eyes, which had gradually faded, regained their vitality.
The more vulgar the words, the more they can stimulate Wu Ci's desire to survive at this time, because Gu Chen knows that he is a responsible man.
Seeing that Wu Ci's vitality had regained, Gu Chen nodded, "When I finish dealing with this guy, you should return to Qingfeng Mansion to get married, provided that you yourself can live." ”
The whistling sound suddenly sounded in the back of his head, and the flames beating in Gu Chen's eyes lit up violently, and then he fanned behind him.
Boom!
The blood-colored barrier condensed by the blood disciple in a hurry was easily penetrated by Gu Chen's five sharp claws, and if it weren't for the timely return of the blood hammer in his hand, he would have been directly torn by these five sharp claws.
However, even though the blood disciple had already made a hasty resistance, he was still slapped into the blood mist by Gu Chen's claw.
The figure of the blood disciple disappeared, Gu Chen glanced back at Wu Ci, and said, "Wait for me to come back, otherwise your woman will become someone else's." ”
Although the figure of the blood disciple disappeared into the blood mist, Gu Chen sniffed the blood mist deeply, and then locked the direction.
"I love this kind of environment full of blood, this is my territory!"
Rumble!
Gu Chen stomped on the ground and jumped directly into the blood mist.
......
Swish!
A blurred figure wrapped in a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared on Gu Chen's side;
The drink came out of it, Gu Chen didn't look at it, and hit the other direction with a fierce backhand.
The blood hammer had just poked out of the blood mist, and was caught by Gu Chen.