Volume 3 Rain Chaos Jinghua Chapter 283 Spirit Destruction Gate
Seeing that his subordinates died on the spot, in the territory of Ludu, when had Deng Zhi received this kind of treatment, he immediately shook his body and rushed towards the direction where the black true qi was surging, and at the same time, his own true qi overflowed, forming a true qi gang wind to prevent himself from being attacked by the true qi.
"Bang." However, when Deng Zhi saw the true identity of the visitor, the whole person was taken aback, it was actually a big urn.
In the ink-black water urn, black true qi kept pouring out, and at the same time, it also exuded a disgusting and unpleasant smell, a true qi rushed towards the black water urn, but it was difficult to touch, and before the true qi approached, the black true qi would gush out like a tide, swallowing all Deng Zhi's true qi.
"Boom." In the next second, a black figure rushed out of the water urn, and the target was Deng Hui, Deng Hui, who had just escaped the catastrophe, was frightened and stupid, and screamed vigorously, "Brother, save me." β
"Big brother."
Deng Zhi ran the Legalist Mental Method, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Deng Hui almost instantly, raising his hand is a palm, and it happened to collide with the black figure, a huge force struck, and Deng Zhi was directly shocked back a few steps.
And under the moonlight, Deng Zhi also saw the true face of the man in front of him, the lifeless face of the dead man plus the black water flowing down his body, and the terrible black water urn, Deng Zhi frowned, raised his hand to look at the black breath in the palm of his hand, and forcibly forced out the poisonous water.
"Poison Urn ......" As a person in the rivers and lakes, how could he not know the name of the poisoner.
The poisonous man didn't answer, his figure flickered, and there was only one purpose, that is, Deng Hui, Deng Zhi pushed his eldest brother away and shouted, "Go to Juxianzhuang, stay there, and tell me everything you know." β
At this time, Deng Hui still dared to say a word, and immediately ran out with oil on his feet, but the poisonous man would not let him leave like this, and with a palm blast out, Deng Zhi desperately resisted, and the true qi in his body gushed out like a river bursting the embankment.
"Ah......" Deng Zhi's body kept retreating, and the huge aura made the owner of Juxian Village, who claimed to be a genius, a little unstoppable.
"Click."
There was a muffled sound from the bluestone slab under his feet, Deng Zhi's left fist turned into a palm, and a move blasted out, rushing straight to the door of the poisonous man, the poisonous man was not afraid at all, his body dodged, and he avoided Deng Zhi's attack with a false move, but just when Deng Zhi was crazy to stop the poisonous man, Deng Hui, who was not far away, suddenly stopped running, holding on to the lintel and gasping for breath.
Deng Zhi saw that his eldest brother dared to stay here at this time, and immediately shouted, "Let's go." β
Deng Hui stopped, looked back at Deng Zhi, and suddenly smiled, "I, I'm so tired......"
Deng Hui, who had just finished saying this, suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, "Poof." β
"Big brother ......" Deng Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a loud roar, the true qi pumped out, shook off the poison urn, and quickly came to Deng Hui's side, looking at the black blood at the corner of Deng Hui's mouth, the whole person was instantly stunned, and then, he ripped off Deng Hui's clothes, and sure enough, on Deng Hui's chest, a black mark was particularly conspicuous, and the skin under the black mark had begun to fester, and the poisonous gas continued to erode Deng Hui's heart.
Deng Hui kept spurting black blood, stretched out his hand tremblingly, his throat kept surging, as if he wanted to say something, but even when he closed his eyes, he didn't say a word.
The poison urn hung in the air, looking at the scene in front of him proudly, Deng Zhi hissed and shouted, "I'll kill you." β
However, the poisonous man saw that Deng Hui was dead, and his task was completed, and he did not plan to duel with Deng Zhi who was angry, and with an illusory shot, a black true qi surged towards Deng Zhi, Deng Zhi got up, and shattered the ripples of true qi in front of him with one palm.
But when he rushed out to find the poison urn, this master of drug use in the rivers and lakes was gone.
"Ahh......hh
Deng Zhi shouted, watching his eldest brother fall in front of him, the angry Deng Zhi clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, "Gao Ran, I will never let you go......"
At this moment, a group of Juxian Zhuang disciples rushed over with swords and guns in their hands shouting at the owner.
Deng Zhi looked at the protΓ©gΓ© in front of him with a puzzled expression, and said in surprise, "What are you doing here?" Who asked you to come? β
The disciple at the head was stunned, and touched his head for some reason, "Didn't you say that you were in danger, let us answer you?" β
Deng Zhi suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked, "What about Lord Han?" β
"Lord Han is in the village."
"It's not good, I'm in the middle of the scheme, go back quickly, ...... quickly"
If the poison urn was really sent by King Jingbei, then he would definitely kill Han Li by the way while killing Deng Huikou.
Han Li's purpose in coming to Ludu was to get Deng Hui's testimony, and then went to Dingzhou to report the matter to Gao Zhen and treat King Jingbei for a crime of treason.
Since the king of Jingbei has decided to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he will definitely not let Han Li go, and leaving Han Li here will be a threat to him sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Deng Zhi ordered his subordinates to collect his eldest brother's body, and he personally returned to the village to protect Han Li, Han Li knew that once the King of Jingbei wanted to kill Han Li, the people sent would definitely be top masters, and he would never send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to join in the fun.
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Juxianzhuang.
"Poof."
A red thread silently pierced the hearts of the disciples in Juxian Village, and the man at the door had not even noticed the pain, so he lost his life.
Han Li in the courtyard is still sorting out the evidence of the Jingbei King's crimes that he has collected, vowing to pull this prince off the horse, and the three northern states that countless ancestors exchanged for their lives must not be separated from Dafeng, this is Han Li's obsession, and it is also the obsession of the Legalists.
"Bang."
A muffled sound came, and it seemed that something hit Han Li's door, Han Li got up vigilantly and asked carefully, "Is there anyone?" What's wrong? β
Asked for a long time, but no one answered, Han Li pulled out the sword at his waist and walked to the door carefully, the moment he opened the door, Han Li was frightened, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Juxianzhuang was full of corpses, and their bodies hung in the air in a twisted posture.
This kind of scene can startle Han Li, and if you look closely, the limbs of these people are wrapped together by a red thread as thin as silk.
The red line was very tight, like a spider web covering Juxian Zhuang together, and one end of the red line was nailed to Han Li's door, and the end of the red line kept dripping blood, looking up along the red line, there seemed to be a figure stepping on the silk thread, looking at himself quietly.
"Lord Han, this is a meeting gift from the old man, are you still satisfied?" Seeing that Han Li had discovered himself, the judge of the underworld who was good at making Red Silk kill people looked at Han Li and said leisurely.
Looking at the corpse of the disciple of Juxianzhuang in mid-air, Han Li only felt that his scalp was numb, but no matter how he said it, Han Li had also seen the world, although he was scared in his heart, he did not lose his demeanor, and said sharply, "Who are you?" Do you know that assassinating an official of the imperial court is a big crime. β
Zhao Changsu's face was gloomy, his hands turned, and the red silk on his cuffs was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, and he went straight to Han Li's door, "Lord Han, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, no wonder the old man." β
Although Han Li is a disciple of the Legalist family, he is not proficient in martial arts, if Zhao Changsu wants to kill him, it is almost as simple as stepping on an ant, just when Han Li was stunned, a blue true qi suddenly flashed out from the side, directly blocking Zhao Changsu's red silk.
Zhao Changsu pulled back the red silk suddenly, and a terrifying true qi suddenly poured out from all directions, this true qi was cold and abnormal, and even made him, a master who had stepped into the divine spirit realm with half a foot, feel a little frightened, the temperature in Juxian Village dropped suddenly, and Han Li could see the hazy mist between his exhalation and inhalation.
The flowing water on the rockery and the blood flowing on the ground all condensed into ice cubes at this moment, and the cold air continued to climb up along the red silk, Zhao Changsu suddenly got up in desperation, his body twisted, and the red true qi leaked out, directly breaking the spider web-like red silk in the courtyard.
The red threads shattered like ice edges, and fell to the ground with an ice-like sound.
"Who's the master?" No matter how stupid Zhao Changsu was, he knew that he had met a master, so he shouted loudly.
On the roof behind Han Li, a young woman's sword hung in the air, her long sword was like ice, and her body was swirling with mist, and she stepped into the air freely.
The woman's figure was thin and small, and the Sinking Ice Sword under her feet was extremely heavy and huge, Zhao Changsu frowned, he didn't expect that it was such a thin woman who would spoil his good deeds, but this cold and terrifying true qi made Zhao Changsu dare not underestimate it.
Walking the rivers and lakes for many years, Zhao Changsu has seen too many masters in the world who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and he doesn't dare to despise such a little girl, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect there to be such a master in Juxian Village, Lord Han, hiding it very deeply." β
Seriously, how did this Han Li know that there was such a mysterious master in Deng Zhi Juxian Village, the woman stepped on the Shen Ice Sword, and the sword walked, with the movement of the sword, the air temperature also dropped, and the woman did not pay attention to Zhao Changsu, only to see him slowly raise his hand, and the blue true qi ice ball on the palm of his hand appeared, and in the reflection of the blue halo, the woman's emaciated face was extremely cold and terrifying.
"Boom."
The woman raised her hand suddenly, and the blue ice ball instantly turned into countless ice edges, heading straight towards Zhao Changsu, her breath flowed, Zhao Changsu roared fiercely, and the red true qi accompanied by countless red threads hovered tightly around her body, resisting the ice edges in the air.
The cold qi penetrates into the bones, Zhao Changsu is the first time to feel such a terrifying true qi, it is impossible for ordinary martial artists to have such cold true qi, unless it is like a poison urn or a Miao Jiang martial artist, there is a problem with their own true qi, but this probability is also extremely small, the only thing that may cause this change is the sword under the woman's feet.
Zhao Changsu faintly felt that this sword might have a great origin.
"Bang."
The true qi collapsed, the woman jumped down, and the moment she landed, countless ice cubes spread, and the woman looked at Zhao Changsu with a cold face, and at the same time snorted coldly, "Go, hide away." β
Han Li was stunned, and immediately quickly turned around and hid back in the house, if a person like him who had no martial arts cultivation was affected by true qi, it would be difficult for immortals to heal.