Chapter 101: Tsuruhide, Death

The scorching fire spread from Xie Zhengliu's feet to all directions, and even Tsuruin felt bad from the sudden fire.

For a moment, he even felt the urge to run away.

But reason told him that this was nothing more than a foundational monk, and that she would not pose any threat to herself.

Heyin forcibly resisted the idea of escaping, and after hearing Xie Zhengliu's words, he smiled mockingly: "You didn't kill me when your eyes were intact before, and now you are just a blind man, can you still do anything to me?" ”

He was rampant, and even took the initiative to approach Xie Zhengliu, who was covered in fire.

Xie Zhengliu couldn't see his movements, so he could only try his best to focus all his attention on his ears.

She was surrounded by the roaring wind spirit power of Tsuruhide, and she kept swinging her long knife, but she couldn't hurt Tsuruhide because of various interferences.

Seeing this, Tsuruin also became even more arrogant: "I said a long time ago, you can't kill me at all." Your knife is not bad, and when you die, I will find a more suitable owner for this knife. ”

Wuji and Luo Zhenying kept cursing in their hearts, did this dog thing think that anyone had the qualifications to become the owner of the immortal weapon?

"Then I'm afraid, you don't have this chance." Xie Zhengliu exhaled a few breaths violently, she felt the flow of the wind blade, and her heart slowly calmed down.

Xie Zhengliu's biggest advantage is that when she faces a difficult situation, she can quickly calm down.

The more difficult the situation, the calmer she became.

Exhaled in another breath, Xie Zhengliu abandoned all the perception of the outside world, and at this moment, except for her own heartbeat, the whole world seemed to be only the sound of the wind.

Suddenly, a strange air flow floated in front of her, and the strange flow that did not belong to the wind blade made Xie Zhengliu easily know the identity of the other party.

The karmic fire burned angrily, and Tsurukure's ridicule spread through the woods.

Just as Heyin aimed the condensed wind blade at Xie Zhengliu's neck and heart, ready to deal with it with one blow.

Xie Zhengliu had already felt the trajectory of the other party's actions.

"This is the time!" Luo Zhenying and Wuji shouted in her head at the same time.

Xie Zheng didn't even have time to hesitate, and the long knife that had been held for a long time finally left a blazing afterglow in the air.

The skyrocketing fire left a ravine more than ten meters long on the ground, and the trees on both sides of the ravine had been burned black.

The smell of burning trees was mixed with the stench of burning flesh and blood.

Two thumping sounds came out, and it was the sound of Tsurukure's body being split in two and falling to the ground.

The karmic fire carefully collected the power it had scattered, and it quietly retracted into Xie Zhengliu's dantian, as if this forest had never been destroyed by its hands.

Xie Zhengliu stood in silence for a long time, until Wuji carefully called her: "Master, how are you?" ”

What responded to him was only the muffled sound of Xie Zhengliu falling to the ground and not waking up.

All spiritual power has been exhausted, and his body is full of wounds.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu no longer had the strength to support her consciousness to stay awake, and she fell to the ground like this, her breath faintly as if she had died.

Luo Zhenying and Wuji kept calling her name, and they could both feel that there were many strange auras running in her direction.

It must be that the other monks in the secret realm noticed the anomaly in the forest and rushed to check it.

Regardless of whether it was a monk or a demon beast who was rushing here, Xie Zhengliu had completely lost her ability to resist at this moment, and if she was discovered by these people now, there would definitely be no good results.

Luo Zhenying kept trying to get out of the space, wanting to take away Xie Zhengliu, who was seriously injured on the ground. But no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to break through the barrier in the space.

"Don't waste your efforts, this space is Xie Zhengliu's property, and you can't enter and exit freely without her permission." The light group was also very anxious in its heart, but it knew very well that it was useless to be anxious now.

Wuji also wanted to drag the new master away from here, but his power was suppressed by both the human realm and the secret realm, and even if he was in the name of an immortal weapon, he couldn't use it all at this moment.

Seeing that the few breaths that were rushing here were getting closer and closer to them, several people were anxious. Luo Zhenying even wanted to forcibly rush out of the space.

It was at this time that a figure suddenly appeared beside Xie Zhengliu.

He appeared so suddenly that Wuji didn't have time to react at all, and saw that the man in white with a blurred face had already leaned over and hugged Xie Zhengliu.

Wuji trembled, trying to break free from his master's grasp and cut off the guy who dared to touch his master!

But he was really suppressed too hard, and the slightest movement aroused the man's idea.

He violently restrained Wuji, then wrapped a piece of cloth around the body of the knife, and put the knife back into Xie Zhengliu's arms.

This move made Wuji's jealousy of the man even deeper, and he just wanted to continue to tremble, so as to wake Xie Zhengliu up.

But the man seemed to see his intentions, and raised a finger to his lips: "Shhhhhhh She was already tired. ”

After the last sentence was spoken, a black mist appeared on the man's body.

By the time the black fog had completely dissipated, there had been a few people missing from the messy woods.

……

Yue Mingqiu vomited a mouthful of blood, and he was once again beaten to the ground by Jiaolong.

I don't know how long this black Jiao has been cultivating, and the seven red stripes on its head make people feel afraid at first sight.

This was the most powerful opponent he had encountered since he began his cultivation, and it was also an opponent that Yue Mingqiu could not escape.

Zhuang Youqian had already left here under his repeated urging and went to other places to find helpers.

But Yue Mingqiu knew very well that in this secret realm, unless he found Xie Zhengliu or met other fellow disciples, no one would come over to help him.

Yue Mingqiu did not regret taking the initiative to block the middle between Zhuang Youqian and Heijiao, and he did not regret giving up the opportunity to escape to Zhuang Youqian. He just felt a little regretful that he hadn't achieved the right result yet, and he hadn't avenged his relatives, so he was about to die in this secret realm.

The furious Black Jiao was unwilling to let go of this prey, it had been stabbed in many places by Yue Mingqiu's sword before, and even the scales had fallen off a lot.

Ever since it was entrenched in this pool of clear water, no living thing has ever been able to hurt it like it is today.

Heijiao will never allow this monk to leave this place alive!

Jiaolong opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp fangs, and with a hiss, he was about to bite Yue Mingqiu on the ground.

Just when Yue Mingqiu thought that he was about to die in Jiaolong's mouth, a golden talisman slammed up from behind him.

As soon as the talisman touched the dragon, a flame suddenly erupted from it, instantly spreading to the dragon's body.

Yue Mingqiu looked back, and what he saw was Zhuang Youqian, who was panting.