Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let Them Go

Whew...

Hao Tungsten turned into an afterimage, and his body rushed out like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fled under the gate of the wall.

"Hmph, it's a good thing that my 'Thirteen Tricks of Shaking Electricity' have never been exposed, otherwise it would have been over today. As for the four brothers of the Tie family, alas, I'm sorry..."Hao Tungsten sighed in his heart.

"Brother Hao Tungsten?!" The blue-haired molten iron was stunned, Hao Tungsten, who had always regarded him as a brother, fled alone, leaving them to be tortured and killed by the Purple Blood Guard.

"Damn, this shit!" scolded the red-haired Iron Fire.

"I don't know my heart, I don't know my heart, let's settle accounts with him in the next life..."Huang Hai Tieyan said sadly.

"Fight!" the green-haired Tiebi also roared unwillingly.

The four of them all began to fight with the intention of death, and the power was even more powerful than before. Maybe that's the power of desperateness.

"Treacherous lackey, how can I keep you!" said to the cultivator softly, and he who had been standing on the cliff was nowhere to be seen.

Dai Qisi is driving the purple electric leopard to chase Hao Tungsten, but although Huahua's speed is fast, it was pulled away by Hao Tungsten at the beginning, and she has not been able to catch up.

"Let me come!"

A resolute voice came, followed by a gust of wind, and the meditation cultivator had already surpassed the purple electric leopard and went straight to Hao Tungsten.

Dai Qisi stopped, stroked Huahua's head, and laughed in a low voice, "It's worthy of the man I like, and the speed is quite fast." ”

"I don't know which force sent these beast cavalry, the combat quality is so high, the Black Wind Village can't be saved, it's better to go back to the Black Iron City first and then make plans. Hao Tungsten thought as he fled.

Shout...!

Suddenly, blood broke through the air. Hao Tungsten was vigilant and his reaction was not slow, and he suddenly turned sideways to dodge, and let out a cold sweat.

"Who?!" Hao Tungsten kept yelling, he didn't dare to stop, because as soon as he stopped, he would be blocked by a large number of purple blood guards, even if he was strong, there was only one way to die.

"The person who took your life...", Ming Xiu's face was as cold as ice, and his right hand turned into a finger gun, shining with golden light and poked at Hao Tungsten's vest, the speed was simply terrifying.

"What? how could it be so fast..."Hao Tungsten was shocked, and reflexively put away his sword.

One palm to one finger.

Boom...!

The qi broke, and Hao Tungsten ** flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

"Poof..."Hao Tungsten spat out a mouthful of blood again, and said with a complicated expression, "How can you be so strong? Damn..."

As soon as he came into contact with him, he discovered that the pure and powerful soul power of the meditation cultivation, whether it was speed or soul power skills, was above him, and the difference between the two was too far......

"It doesn't match the intelligence, whether it's the true strength of your Void Peak or your hidden body technique. Shen Xiu said lightly, but his eyes kept staring at Hao Tungsten on the ground. This person is insidious and selfish, and he can't be careless if he has any other evil methods.

"I don't know who has offended the hero in my Black Wind Village, as long as you let me go, I will definitely deal with him strictly and be angry for the hero. Hao Tungsten said with a smile.

"Who offended me? Well, you go and take the head of Iron Slaughter, and I'll let you go." Shen Xiu grinned, his eyes playful. The more this Hao tungsten is like this, the less the meditation cultivation will be loose, and the sinister smiling tiger needs to be on guard against the most.

Hao Tungsten's eyes narrowed, and then he said with a smile, "It turned out to be the Destruction of the World Shura Meditation Cultivation, and the city lord is a master of the Immortal Pearl Realm, so I can't kill him." But I can..."

As he spoke, Hao Tungsten's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand and threw out a secret weapon poison needle.

The poisonous needle flickered with a faint light, and attacked the Immortal Cultivator fiercely.

"Get out of here!" Shen Xiu shouted, he kept on guard, and in an instant, he was already with a nose knife in his hand, wielding it so that the oil and salt could not enter, and the knife qi firmly protected him.

Bell, bell, bell...

Hao Tungsten didn't dare to stay, and ran away after the secret weapon was released. Under the thirteen tricks of shaking electricity, the kung fu was already a hundred meters away at this moment.

"Hmph, what about the Netherworld, it's not the same, why can't Lao Tzu?" Hao Tungsten thought to himself, but he also had a touch of self-satisfaction.

Roar...!

The dragon's groan sounded, the blood-colored shaking dragon coiled around the body of the cultivator, the huge and hideous dragon head roared up to the sky, and the wrapped cultivator suddenly poked out his two claws, and two blood-colored paw prints extended along his arms, dexterously passing through the layers of obstacles in a forest, and slammed into Hao Tungsten's shoulders.

Click... Bones burst.

"Ahh

"How... How is that possible?" Hao Tungsten muttered in horror, as if he didn't notice that blood was gushing from his mouth.

"Hmph, it's up to you to escape my Heavenly Desolate Dragon Claws. "The expression of meditation cultivation is a little disdainful, the Heavenly Desolate Prison Dragon Claw is a peerless claw technique that has been passed down by thousands of tempers and refinements in the blood dragon vein, broad and profound, even if it is difficult to **, but the slight fire of meditation cultivation is terrifying enough, how can the strength of Hao Tungsten Void Peak be stopped.

"Around my life, I will swear allegiance to the death..."Hao Tungsten's face was gray, and even a little trembling, he smelled death.

"Hmph, I don't dare to keep you as a poisonous snake. The corners of his mouth twitched. Just kidding, this Hao tungsten is vicious and unjust, what's the use of keeping it?" "So, go die!"

As the words turned around, he saw the long knife in his right hand turn into a terrible blood light, and slashed at Hao Tungsten's neck with a tear.

"You..." Hao Tungsten shouted angrily, mixed with strong unwillingness and resentment, and the broadsword in his hand slashed continuously. At the same time, he threw out all the treasures he had accumulated, all kinds of caste charms, flying knives and poisonous needles of different grades, and ribbons and ropes that bound him. The bells and whistles of all kinds of attacks looked a little gorgeous, but they couldn't stop the bloody light.

Rumble!

The waves of qi flew, Hao Tungsten was stunned in place, and a blood-colored knife mark on his forehead continued to his navel. The frightened expression and the slightest breath have fully explained that Hao Tungsten is dead.

Snort...

The sound of metal was heard, and a dark red armor was slowly degrading on the body of the Meditation Zhou standing in the distance.

"This Hao Tungsten is really decisive, and at the last moment, he actually threw out all his net worth, if I didn't have the best armor of the Xuan Rank, maybe he really let him escape. The cultivator sighed. This Hao tungsten finally threw all the treasures to trigger the attack, and the power should not be underestimated. Maybe the Immortal Cultivation could stop it, but during that time, Hao Tungsten had already used the Thirteen Tricks to escape, so he decisively chose the armor to protect his body, directly rushed through the attack and the qi wave, and slashed Hao Tungsten with one sword.

"Go. With a wave of his hand, a crimson soul fire flew out. Although the meditation cultivator is not good at flames, and the soul fire is not strong by birth, there is no problem with the fifth-rank soul fire incinerating the corpse.

Snort...

The pungent smell came, and Hao Tungsten burned like a piece of coke, emitting a disgusting smell and bursts of gray smoke. The scene is a little disgusting, but also a little poignant, this is the netherworld, no one is right or wrong, only who is strong and who is weak, I think this is the only law.

Soon, Hao Tungsten changed into fly ash, and he truly merged with the Netherworld. Except for some residues on the ground, there was only a pile of Hao Tungsten's artifacts left. The treasures consumed at one time are useless, but Hao Tungsten's sword and some bondage weapons are still of some value, and they can be rewarded to their subordinates or sold directly to the Treasure Pavilion in the future, and no one will be too much money these days.

"Collect!" Meditation Xiu waved his hand away, and with a move of his mind, he turned out a secret recipe of his own method - the thirteen tips of shaking electricity.

"The Thirteen Tricks of Shaking Electricity seem to be pretty good, but it's not as good as my Swift Pace. Go back to the madman. "Meditation Cultivator casually flipped through it, and found the gap between the Thirteen Tricks of Shaking Electricity and the Wind Step. There are a total of thirteen realms in this method, and when practiced to the end, it is at most about the same as the second realm of the Wind Step, which is complicated and unpleasant. However, that is for a meditation cultivator with a swift wind step, who does not have a body method, this Xuan Rank Intermediate Body Method is already quite powerful.

"It's time to go back and see Black Wind Village. The meditation muttered, turning into a blast of black light.

There was a strange situation in the Black Wind Village, most of the black iron soldiers died tragically, and the rest lost their armor, knelt on the ground and shook their heads and begged for mercy, tears were shed. It's funny to say, in the past, it was majestic, bullying men and women, and it was impossible to live forever, who would have thought of such a posture today?

"Whew... You crying birds, your head is no bigger than a bowl, shut up!" The red-haired iron fire scolded angrily. The four of them leaned on their backs in their chairs, each with countless colors, surrounded by five hundred purple-blooded guards......

"Big brother, we are going to die today..."The blue-haired molten iron sighed and said, what about the later stage of the void?

"It's not bad that the four of us brothers can die together. Tie Yan said with a wry smile.

"It's just a pity that I can't kill Hao Tungsten, I really hate it!" said the green-haired Tiebi regretfully.

Clang!

Like a meteor breaking through the sky, a broadsword flew quickly, landing in front of Tie Bi, stuck on the ground and swaying.

"Hao Tungsten's broad-leaved sword!" The four brothers of the Tie family were all shocked, how could Hao Tungsten's sword appear in front of them again, didn't this guy leave them and escape?

"You really can't kill Hao Tungsten. "The dark shadow flashed, and the meditation appeared.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, you can kill, you can't kill Hao Tungsten in this life, and you will continue to kill in the next life!" Tie Yan said indignantly, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and the dense bloodshot and hideous expression were indeed a little terrifying.

"You won't be able to kill him in the next life, because Hao Tungsten has died in my hands, don't you see his sword?"

"You killed Hao Tungsten?!" the four of them were shocked again.

"Haha, Hao Tungsten damn it! The sky has eyes!" the four of them shouted happily, even happier than the New Year. Think about it, Hao Tungsten, who has always regarded him as a brother and a good big brother, ran away treacherously at a critical moment, who can stand it?

"Come on, kill us, no regrets anyway. Tie Huo said suddenly, and the four of them glanced at each other, but they both lost their weapons. Seeing the situation, the purple blood guard immediately stepped forward, captured the four of them, and waited for the Ming Xiu to fall.

"Let them go. "Meditation is the way.

"Great King!" many purple-blooded guards shouted, this is a person from Black Iron City, and his strength is not bad, how can he let it go.

"I said let it go!" said Meditation frowned.

"Yes!" the Purple Blood Guard said no more, and released four people in succession. They are all absolute followers of meditation, and even if meditation cultivates them to death, it is estimated that few will hesitate.

"You let us go?" The four brothers of the Tie family were a little incredulous, they all had the intention of dying, who wanted to meditate and sing such a play. (To be continued.) )