Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Blue Devil's Hand

There are deep grievances between the Yunwu County and the Sifang County, and the warriors of the two countries naturally hate each other and are hostile to each other.

When Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian were sniping the warriors of the Sifang Junguo, the warriors of the Sifang Junguo were also hunting the warriors of the Yunwu Junguo.

Even other counties are involved.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian found the body of a woman in a small stream. The woman was naked, bruised, and bloodied between her legs. Obviously, while she was alive, she was subjected to inhuman abuse/humiliation.

The fatal wound on her body, at the position of her neck, a small cut in the neck artery, blood kept gushing out of her body, staining the stream red.

The smell of blood was in the air.

"It's a brutal method of killing. Zhang Ruochen frowned tightly, and a nameless anger arose in his heart.

He walked into the creek and carried the woman's body to the shore.

For this woman, he has some images, she is a noble daughter of Yunwu County, who has reached the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm in cultivation, has excellent talent, and has a great chance of being admitted to the Wushi Academy.

Zi Qian had long been accustomed to killing, and said, "Look at this killing method, it should be the genius of the Sifang County Guoqing family, and there is indeed a residual breath of him here!"

Zhang Ruochen didn't know about those young warriors in the Sifang County, so he asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Qingyu. He can be regarded as the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Qing family in the past hundred years, reaching the Great Perfection of the Yellow Pole Realm at the age of fifteen, becoming a Yellow List martial artist at the age of sixteen, and breaking through to the Xuanji Realm at the age of seventeen. Now, he was only twenty-one years old, and he had already reached the small pole of the Xuan Extreme Realm. ”

Zi Qian said again: "It is said that he has cultivated an evil skill that can absorb the true qi on the woman's body, which is why the cultivation speed is so fast." ”

Zhang Ruochen closed the eyes of the woman, buried the body next to the stream, and said, "Among the young martial artists of the Sifang County, there are only three martial artists in the Xuanji Realm who are in the small pole position, I didn't expect to meet another one so soon!"

Zi Qian said, "You want to kill him?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you want to?"

"You have to know that Qingyou is not Feng Zhiyi, he is a ruthless character who is quite difficult to deal with. ”

Zi Qian continued: "Although Feng Zhiyi is a genius, he is too much worse than Qing You. Qing You's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the small pole position of the Xuanji Realm, and even the martial artists of the extreme position in the Xuanji Realm are not his opponents. ”

Feng Zhiyi has just broken through the small pole of the Xuanji Realm, but Qingyou is the pinnacle of the small pole of the Xuanji Realm, and the gap between the two is not ordinarily large.

Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn, he looked around, and said, "Danger is approaching." ”

Zi Qian's ears moved, her face changed, and she immediately pulled out her sword, took on a defensive posture, stared towards the lush forest, and said, "We have been ambushed." ”

"Haha! You are alert, I didn't expect you to notice it so soon!" a hearty laugh rang out.

"Wow!"

Prince Huo Xing flew out of the dense forest on a second-order inferior beast, Qinglin Eagle, and hovered above the heads of Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian.

He stood on the back of Qinglin Eagle, stood tall, stared proudly at the two people below, and said, "You are really powerful, there are at least fifteen warriors of the Sifang County who died in your hands last night, right?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced up slightly and said, "How did you track us?"

"Dada!"

Footsteps rang out.

In the woods, a man with a cold face walked out, wearing a crimson robe, holding a one-foot-long curved hook blade in his hand, and sneered: "As long as you find the first person killed by you, will it be difficult to catch up with you?" haha!"

Zi Qian stared at the man in the red robe, her eyes sank, "Qingyu." ”

The corners of Qingyou's mouth hooked slightly, his eyes glanced at Zi Qian's round chest and buttocks, and finally stared at her beautiful face, and smiled evilly: "It's really a superb, and the cultivation is not low, if I can absorb the true qi in your body, maybe I can break through to the middle pole in one fell swoop." ”

Zi Qian's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "Since you have set up an ambush, let's all come out!"

"Whew!"

In the jungle, a series of wind-breaking sounds sounded.

Instantly, seven more figures flew out, among them, three were cultivators in the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm, and four were cultivators in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm.

The seven young warriors stood up in seven different positions and blocked all the retreats of Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian.

Prince Huo Xing stood on Qinglin Eagle's back and said with a smile, "Why don't you crush the unicorn ball, do you think you still have a chance?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately released the space realm, his eyes swept over the nine people present, and his heart sank slightly.

Just a Qingyou's combat power is above Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian, and it is already difficult to defeat him.

What's more, there is also a Prince Huo Xing whose combat power is not much weaker than Qingyou, and he flies into the sky, and he may attack at any time, killing Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian by surprise.

In addition, there were seven Xuanji Realm martial artists, who blocked all the retreats of Zhang Ruochen and Zi Qian. In this way, they don't even have a chance to escape.

Prince Huo Xing smiled: "Even if you pinch the unicorn ball and raise the unicorn smoke, it is useless, and no one will come to save you at all." The outer palace disciple guarding this area is a young Tianjiao from our Sifang County, and this prince has already greeted him, even if he sees Qilin Yan, he will not rush over to save you. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Prince Huo Xing is really doing things without leakage, wouldn't we be certain to die today?"

Qing You's eyes were evil, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, Your Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, you will definitely die, as for that purple-clothed beauty, she is so beautiful, of course you can't kill her easily." Haha!"

A martial artist in the middle of the Xuanji Realm next to him also showed a lewd/easy smile and said, "Qingshao, when you absorb the true qi in her body, you can hand it over to our brother and have fun." ”

"Look for death!"

Zi Qian turned into a purple afterimage, rushed out at a speed of forty meters per second, and stabbed a sword at the martial artist in the middle of the Xuan Extreme Realm.

You must know that the average martial artist of the small pole position of the Xuanji Realm can only reach a speed of thirty-six meters per second.

Only the extreme martial artists in the Xuanji Realm can burst out at a speed of forty meters per second.

It can be said that Zi Qian was really angry, and burst out as fast as she could, wanting to kill that person first within one move.

Qing You snorted coldly, and his speed was even faster, reaching forty-four meters per second, and his speed was comparable to that of a martial artist in the Great Pole of the Xuan Extreme Realm.

Like a ghost, he appeared in front of Zi Qian.

He stretched out a cyan palm covered with cyan scales, like the claws of a monster.

"Smack!"

Qingyu's claws were as hard as iron, and they collided with Zixi's sword, scattering a large area of sparks.

"Bang!"

Qingyou's five fingers were closed, and he actually pinched Zi Qian's sword with his bare hands.

Zi Qian's face changed, and she immediately wanted to put away her sword and retreat. But Qingyou's five fingers were like iron pincers, pinching the blade of the sword tightly, no matter how hard Zi Qian tried, he couldn't shake his claws.

"Blue Devil Hand!" Zi Qian said.

Qing You smiled: "That's right! It is the spirit level low-grade martial art Blue Demon Hand, this son has cultivated to Xiaocheng, invulnerable, fire refining is not melting." ”

Zi Qian immediately abandoned her sword and pulled back.

Qing You's speed was faster, and his palm reached out, grabbing at her neck. In the air, five cyan hand shadows appeared, attacking Zixi's neck at the same time.

A poisonous wind emanated from Qingyou's hands and claws, emitting a faint smell of blood.

Zi Qian's delicate body dodged Qingyou's claws. She propped her hands on the ground, and a pair of slender jade/legs kicked out, kicking Qing You's chest.

Bang!

Qingyou took Zi Qian's kick hard, and her body took three steps back, but instead of being injured, she let out a wild laugh, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and said, "It's a little interesting!"

Zi Qian immediately grabbed the battle sword on the ground, activated the true qi in her body, and stimulated the eight inscriptions in the battle sword.

On the surface of the sword body of that battle sword, a layer of cyan brilliance appeared, exuding a cold and piercing aura.

"Blizzard!"

Zi Qian's arm kept turning, and the sword drew circles in the air, forming a whistling wind. As the cold qi in the sword body continued to escape, grains of white frost appeared in the air.

The frost continued to grow and turned into white snowflakes.

"Spirit-level swordsmanship!"

Qing You's eyes became extremely hideous, and he let out a long roar, "Blue Devil Hand!"

Qing Yu turned into a cyan shadow and rushed straight into Zi Qian's sword circle.

With a bang, the cyan ghost hand slammed into the tip of the battle sword, and a wave of cyan qi erupted.

Zi Qian's mouth let out a muffled sound, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword in her hand was shocked out and fell into the stream.

"Bang!"

Qingyou slapped Zi Qian's right shoulder with a palm, knocking Zi Qian more than ten meters away.

She flew in the air, a mouthful of blood spitting out of her mouth, her face turned very pale, and she suffered severe internal injuries.

"Haha!"

Qingyou grinned and rushed forward again, grabbing Zixi's ankle to grab her.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen flashed out from behind Zi Qian, holding the Soul Flashing Sword, and stabbed at Qingyou's eyebrows with a sword.

"Heavenly Heart Broken Plum!"

Qingyou sensed the danger and immediately let go of Zi Qian's ankles, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to block the sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand.

Suddenly, the sword move in Zhang Ruochen's hand changed, changed from stabbing to slashing, and shouted: "Tianxin points the way!"

A ten-meter-long sword qi flew out of the blade of the sword and slashed in front of Qing You in an instant.

Qing You's eyes shrank slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hands and transferred all his true qi to his palms.

A ball of cyan true qi light condensed between the palms.

"The green devil cries. ”

He knocked out the ball of true qi light in his hands, forming a cyan ghost mist in front of him, colliding with that sword qi.

Zhang Ruochen felt the powerful energy rushing towards him, and immediately blocked it with his sword, but he was still shocked out by the powerful force and fell seven meters away.