Chapter 41: The Innate Martial Artist of Chihe Palace

In a dense forest outside the city of Daliang.

"Jiyang, I didn't expect Chu Jun Xiong Tuo to be really ruthless enough, and even his own people were killed so cleanly." A man in a gray skit said casually.

The man who was squatting by the stream and washing the dagger said casually: "This mission is some of the more anti-war courtiers in the Chu State, and Xiong Tuo originally saw that they were not very happy, so he just let them come to the Wei State and slaughtered them with one stone. ”

The man in the gray short beat shook his head and said, "I don't understand these court things, I only know about killing." ”

"Wuyi, you've been sharpening your killing skills, don't you want to go further in your cultivation?"

"I heard that the palace master of Chihe Palace is only one hundred and fifty years old now, and now he suddenly has a longevity of nearly four hundred years old in the Creation Realm." The man named Jiyang washed the dagger, hid it on his arm, patted the dust on his body and said: "He is so young, maybe he can successfully cast the furnace in his lifetime and get a thousand years of life, you are not greedy?" The fact that he can cultivate to such a realm shows that the martial arts road in this world has not been broken. ”

"I know a few catties and taels myself, not to mention the Creation Realm, even if I can practice martial arts, I am a little hanging, like the palace master of Chihe Palace, I am too far behind."

Wu Yi said quite freely: "As for me, I don't have such big ambitions, that is, to kill more people to earn more money and wish stones, and if I can't kill them in the future, I will take my money, find a beautiful mother-in-law, and live the second half of my life, not everyone wants to live hundreds or thousands of years." This world has a self-preservation power, so that it will not be slaughtered by a thief and a martial artist casually, and this is enough. ”

"You're thinking about ......"

Bang!

At this moment, a black light flashed.

Jiyang was taken aback, and between the warehouses, he rolled to one side, like a gray snake swimming a few steps away, and shouted: "Who!?" ”

None of the people next to him saw that the situation was wrong, and his body turned into a rainbow shadow, wrapped around the tree and walked upstream, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Yes, yes, worthy of being a congenital assassin in Korea."

In a short time, a heavy footstep could be heard from the depths of the woods, and it kept getting closer.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the bushes and landed on two thigh-thick trees.

"It's a bit of a hindrance."

The two big trees were plucked by these big hands as if they were plucking onions.

Bang.

A figure of nearly two meters or more squeezed out of it.

Jiyang and none of them hiding in the shadows couldn't help but jump when they saw this person.

The man was disheveled, dark-skinned, and his muscles piled up on him like a mountain.

And with an exaggerated figure of nearly two meters, he just stood in place, which gave people a great sense of oppression.

The man's big bronze bell-like eyes looked up and down at the embarrassed Jiyang, as well as Wuyi who was hiding in the shadows, and grinned: "I saw that when you killed people before, I was a little itchy for a while, and I couldn't wait to fight with you, so I came." ”

Jiyang's heart jumped.

He's also there?

They had received an order from the sect to assassinate the Chu envoy together with Xiong Tuo's guards, and they were very careful in the whole process, but they didn't expect to be seen by other unrelated people.

Subconsciously, he wanted to kill people.

The Korean assassin Jiyang's heart sank, and he immediately used his true qi, his body was covered by the blue brilliance, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground.

The earth and rocks on the ground splattered, and his body suddenly rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.

However, as the distance between them approached rapidly, his heart sank little by little.

The man in the distance had already given him a great sense of oppression, and it was even worse when he rushed closer.

Just the visual impact made his scalp tingle.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a person, but a fierce beast like a mountain, blocking in front of him.

The martial artists of the innate realm can master some mysterious and mysterious small magical powers through the divine soul, and they can simply resist things.

Jiyang's thought moved, and the dagger hiding his arm turned into a rainbow light and shot away.

The tall man in front of him did not shy away.

I saw that the muscles of his whole body were tense.

Boom!

The dagger that had been invincible in the past shot at his body, and it collided with a string of sparks, leaving not even a single blood mark.

Jiyang rushed in front of this person, twisted his feet, and quickly circled behind this person.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, he then made a move, caught the dagger flying in the void, and the true qi of his whole body surged, and the blue brilliance also emerged, wrapped around the dagger, and resigned fiercely to the back of the person's neck.

This is their Heavenly Man's Killing Immortal Skill, focusing on one point, which is extremely suitable for assassin assassination.

As if he had sensed something, the mountain-like body was slightly sideways, and he easily avoided Jiyang's blow.

Poof!

The dagger seemed to be pierced into the rock, and it was stuck in the man's shoulder, and no one was half an inch.

Blood splattered from the wound and shot out.

The man looked down at the wound, and there was no expression of pain, only a slight surprise and a faint excitement in his eyes.

He grinned and bared his sharp teeth and said, "The Korean assassin really lives up to his reputation, and he can actually hurt me, which is much stronger than my senior brothers, not bad." ”

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the injury on his shoulder, the tiger turned around, and his big fan-like hand suddenly slapped to the side, and the speed was extremely fast.

There was a screeching sound in the air.

Jiyang hid at his side, there was no room to move, and he hurriedly took a slap.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Jiyang flew out directly, breaking several trees in succession before stopping.

He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, never to get up again.

None of the people hiding in the shadows gasped when they saw this scene, and their faces changed suddenly.

Innate Realm!

The man in front of him is also a martial artist of the innate realm, and he is still majoring in physical defense and strength exercises.

With the blessing of the divine soul, he has a powerful perception, so he can capture Jiyang's movements, so that Jiyang's assassination technique has no achievements in him.

Their martial arts themselves are good at hiding their figures, and so is their true intentions, which are just for one hit.

In this person's iron-like defense, there will not be much threat at all.

The man looked at the nowhere to hide, and showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

None of them chuckled in their hearts.

was discovered.

"Zhang Biao, that's enough!"

At this moment, there was a shout in mid-air.

A figure flew in and landed in front of the man.

"This is not your Chihe Palace, you are not allowed to mess around."

Zhang Biao grinned, pulled out the dagger on his shoulder, his hand was still on the ground, and said angrily: "Hehe, I know, Commander Shen." ”

He walked to Jiyang's side, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then luck helped him digest it.

After a while, Jiyang regained consciousness and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

Shen Xishan clenched his fists and said somewhere: "South Korea's ally, this is Zhang Biao, who came to support from Chihe Palace, has a reckless personality and is offensive, I hope you will forgive me." ”