Chapter 33: The Black Hand
With a bite of the elegant silver teeth, the aura in the body worked, converging towards the hands, emitting bursts of white cold air.
"Blizzard!"
Wen Ya's arms kept turning, forming a howling wind, and in the air, grains of white frost appeared.
The frost continued to grow and turned into white snowflakes.
"This power is actually a Xuan-level martial art?!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's face changed, and with a long roar, he turned into a cyan shadow, rushed into the wind and snow, and shouted: "Black poisonous hand! ”
"Boom!"
The cyan ghost hand brought up a palm wind, and a wave of cyan qi erupted.
Wen Ya snorted, and her figure fell back and retreated.
"Bang!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki slapped his palm on Wen Ya's left shoulder, sending it flying more than ten meters away.
Wen Ya flew in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, her face became very pale, and she suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
"Hey, hey!"
Yoshiyuki Sueyoshi grinned and rushed forward again, grabbing Wenya's ankle to grab her.
Suddenly, Shen Hao flashed out from behind Wen Ya, holding the Flying Frost Sword, and stabbed the center of Sueji Yoshiyuki's eyebrows with a sword.
"Lingyang Slash!"
Sensing the danger, Sueji Yoshiyuki immediately let go of Wen Ya's ankles, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to block the sword in Shen Hao's hand.
The black poison hand has been trained to his level, and he can already resist the attacks of many mortal blades.
But Shen Hao's Flying Frost Sword was not a mortal soldier but a treasure, and at the same time, the sword move in his hand changed, changing from stabbing to slashing.
A ten-meter-long sword qi flew out from the blade of the sword and slashed in front of Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki in an instant.
Yoshiyuki's eyes shrank slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hands and moved all his true qi into 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.
Shen Hao 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.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki was hit by the sword qi, leaving a shallow bloody wound on his palm.
That sword qi broke the cyan scales on his palm, and the smooth blood was also cyan and highly poisonous.
"Zhang Qingfeng, what are you doing?" Sueji Yoshiyuki turned his head to look, but found that Zhang Qingfeng had long since disappeared.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki cursed secretly, and the true qi in his body was activated, and wisps of air gushed out from his pores, turning into cyan light, wrapping his arms.
The purple-cyan true qi surged towards the palm of his hand, and the sword wound that was cut by Shen Hao actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shen Hao's pupils shrank, glanced at Wen Ya beside him, and said, "How about it, can you still bear it?" ”
Wen Ya's face was pale, and there was a bright red blood stain on the corner of her mouth, and the most serious was the injury on her right shoulder.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's hands were highly poisonous, and with the elixir he was taking, his cultivation had multiplied, and the poison had corroded the elegant clothes and invaded the body, and the skin on his shoulders had turned blue and purple.
Wen Ya's heart moved, and the wound exuded an extreme chill, temporarily suppressing the toxin, and said, "Brother Shen, I can still hold on!" ”
Although she accepted the inheritance of the woman in white, most of her power was sealed, just like the dragon relics in Shen Hao's body.
Shen Hao looked at Wen Ya's pale cheeks and said, "The cultivation of this Moji Yixing is unstable, it should be that he has taken some kind of elixir to improve his cultivation." ”
"I'll contain him, you go and deal with the other warriors, as long as we delay until his medicinal power subsides, then they should run."
"Okay." Wen Ya nodded, condensed an ice pick in his hand, stepped out, crossed the stream, and rushed directly to the nearest martial artist.
Shen Hao carried Fei's feet and rushed towards Sueji Yoshiyuki at the fastest speed.
"Okay, well, kill you first, and then go and slowly ravage that big beauty." Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki looked at Shen Hao who rushed towards him with an excited smile on his face.
Shen Hao's face sank, and he said: "A widow is a widow, he has no brains, and he only thinks with his lower body. ”
Sueji Yoshiyuki laughed angrily, and at this moment, he saw with his peripheral vision that Wen Ya had killed two people in a row, changing his previous gentle temperament, and his attack was not ambiguous at all, and his move was fatal.
"Boom!"
Sueji Yoshiyuki stopped talking nonsense, jumped off the boulder, his true qi ran rapidly, and he slapped his palm on the boulder.
A boulder with tens of thousands of catties flew out and hit Shen Hao.
Shen Hao's expression sank, there were six small realms of life land, and now he had only reached the middle stage of the second small realm life land, and according to the martial arts division, it was only the second order of the world.
However, Sueji Yoshiyuki is a powerhouse comparable to the sixth order of the world, and he is four small realms behind.
However, Shen Hao was not afraid, mobilized the aura in his body, and rushed towards the Flying Frost Sword.
"Bang!"
With a sword slash out, the 10,000-catty boulder cracked through it and flew in two directions.
"Die!"
Sueji Yoshiyuki flew out from behind the boulder, with a sinister smile on his face, and slapped his palm on the top of Shen Hao's head.
If you change to another martial artist, then you will definitely not be able to react.
However, Shen Hao, as a monk, had already unfolded his spiritual sense, and every move of Sueji Yixing appeared in his mind.
Just before Moji Yixing slapped his palm, Shen Hao took the first step to stab the Flying Frost Sword in his hand.
"What a quick response!" Yoshiyuki Sueyoshi had to withdraw his palm, slap his backhand, and hit the sword body.
"Bang!"
Sueji Yoshiyuki shifted the direction of the long sword with one palm, and then turned his body, his arm was like a poisonous snake, stretching out two fingers, swimming along the sword body to Shen Hao's eyes.
The fingertips of the fingers emitted two cyan sparks.
Suddenly, Shen Hao's wrist flicked, and a sword light struck, and the Flying Frost Sword stabbed straight from behind.
If Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki insisted on stabbing Shen Hao's eyes, then his body would definitely be pierced by the Flying Frost Sword, and the result could only be the same death.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki frowned, had to give up the attack, flashed to the side, and said with an ugly expression: "Your speed is obviously not as good as mine, why can you break my killing moves one after another?" ”
Shen Hao stood with his sword in his hand and said, "You guess, I'll tell you if you guess right." ”
At this time, Wen Ya had already killed three people and was heading towards the fourth.
"Very good, then see how many rounds you can last!"
Sueji Yixing laughed angrily, his arms turned blue-black, and he displayed a yellow-level body martial art, turning into three cyan shadows, and attacked Shen Qingfeng at the same time.
Ordinary warriors can't tell which shadow is the true body of Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki.
However, under the shroud of Shen Hao's spiritual sense, after Sueji Yoshiyuki entered within ten meters of himself, he finally saw clearly that all the three shadows were true bodies.
It's just that the speed of Sueyoshi Yoshixing is too fast, and with the blessing of body martial arts, it makes people think that he has become three people.
"Bang bang bang!"
Shen Hao slashed two swords in a row, blocking the two figures, and when the third figure attacked, it was another way to end up with one move, forcing it back again.