Text Chapter 83: Rotting bones and corpse powder
Xiao Wuxie's smile had not yet disappeared, and a dangerous aura surged into his heart. I didn't have time to think about it, almost instinctively driven, and suddenly moved a few feet to the left.
With a "boom", the seat where Xiao Wuxian was just now was dusty, flying sand and rocks, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Thirty-six plans, go ahead" Xiao Wuxian took a sharp breath and quickly fled into the distance.
Damn, this is not at all fighting at one level. He didn't even have time to see the appearance of the person who made his move, he turned and fled, and his only goal now was to get out of here as quickly as possible.
The person who made the move was at least a master of the seventh rank or above in the Tianzhao Realm, and with Xiao Wuxie's current cultivation as the front, it was definitely ten deaths.
"Where to go" Suddenly there was a roar behind him, followed by a violent wave of air. In an emergency, Xiao Wuxian had no choice but to use a thousand pound falling body technique, and he fell in an instant to slowly avoid the opponent's world-dominating blow. But this light shot still passed over Xiao Wuxie's head, shaving off a few of Xiao Wuxie's hair.
However, because of this moment, a figure had already stopped in front of Xiao Wuxian. This person is about fourteen years old, and his stature is a little short, but at this moment, he is unusually tall in Xiao Wuxie, and this is because the opponent's momentum is very strong.
"Boy, you're good, you were able to avoid my two attacks," the middle-aged man said with a solemn expression. Indeed, Xiao Wuxie's performance really shocked him, and he also avoided his own assassination without knowing it.
That face can be described as terrifying, full of knife marks, extremely terrifying. The whole face is like a natural gully area, and the whole body exudes a ghostly evil aura, and the breath is erratic, if not, it is no wonder that this person is so close to him that he doesn't even notice it.
It wasn't until this moment that Xiao Wuxian felt that he was indeed a little arrogant, and he originally thought that he would be foolproof if he cultivated the most powerful technique in the world. It seems that his own Taoism is still not enough, otherwise when the other party is close to him, he should find out in time.
"This senior, why should you kill me when I have no grievances with you, although the tone of the person in front of him is the same as that of the Central Plains, Xiao Wuxian can also conclude that this person must be a master of the ghost country.
For this group of little devils in the ghost country, Xiao Wuxian has always had no good feelings. In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, this is a group of cruel and murderous, inhumane beasts, which once brought great suffering to the people of the Central Plains, and countless people of the Central Plains died in their hands.
Therefore, in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, these people are a group of devils who exterminate human nature, and over time, this country founded on the islands of the East China Sea has become a ghost country in people's mouths, and as the name suggests, it is not people who live there, but a group of devils.
And the people of the ghost country have also become "little devils" in people's mouths
So at this time, although Xiao Wuxian called him a senior, he didn't know how many words he scolded in his heart, "Little devil!"
"You overheard our secrets, so you must die" The middle-aged man's tone was cold and full of murder, like a voice from hell.
Xiao Wuxian didn't expect such a powerful team to have a shadow behind it, so he was really cautious to the extreme. I also blamed myself for being too careless, just looking at the front without checking if there was any danger around.
The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, Xiao Wuxian has already felt the strong killing intent on the other party's body.
"Your grandmother's little devil, I only know that my mother doesn't know what to bully my father and wants to kill Lao Tzu, you don't have that ability" Xiao Wuxian scolded. Knowing that the other party will not let him go, Xiao Wuxian can't care so much, so let's scold it first.
"You, how do you know that I don't know who my father is, do you know?" The man was a little moved for the first time, and looked at Xiao Wuxian with a surprised expression.
Damn, this bastard, how do I know who you are?
Looking at the other party's puzzled expression, this time it was his turn to be inexplicable. Could it be that this little devil is a fool and doesn't know that he is scolding him?
"Hmph, how do I know who your mother gave birth to you, who your father is, you should go to your mother, you ask me what I do" Xiao Wuxie This is a posture to carry out the scolding to the end.
However, the other party was not as stupid as Xiao Wuxian thought, but he understood this sentence.
"You're scolding me, damn it!" the middle-aged man roared, raising the blade in his hand and looking at the top of Xiao Wuxie's head.
Under the cover of the sun, a golden sword light is raised, as if the sun is reflected on the sparkling water. It's a beautiful natural landscape, but it's a deadly move.
The cold and powerful momentum instantly enveloped Xiao Wuxie's space in all directions, and there was no way to avoid it at all. One that dominates the world = the knife fell from top to bottom, and Xiao Wuxian had to sacrifice his long sword and raise his sword to resist.
With a loud bang, Xiao Wuxian was violently shocked for several feet, and spat blood in his mouth. For a while, I only felt that the skeleton of the whole body was painful and cracked, and the internal organs were even more overturned, and the pain was unbearable.
"You idiot, Lao Tzu is just scolding you until I heard it, are you full of shit in your head" Xiao Wuxian endured the pain on his body and scolded himself.
The other party was shocked by Xiao Wuxie's strong physique, although he didn't use all his strength with the knife just now. But it was also enough to split the martial artist of the first grade of the Amaterasu Realm in half.
And Xiao Wuxian was just shocked and vomited blood, which was really unbelievable. Xiao Wuxian was also shocked by his performance at this time, the moment the other party took out the knife, he felt that he might die, after all, the cultivation of the two of them was more than a whole big realm, it can be described as a world of difference, and fighting hard is definitely certain death.
But I didn't expect my physical fitness to be so strong, and I couldn't help but increase my confidence. Maybe he can not die today, so he secretly took out three Hui Yuan Dan at the moment, and swallowed the pill while wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.
His body has been washed by Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he is much stronger than the masters of the same realm. In addition, the peerless divine weapon in his hand also blocked part of his strength, otherwise it would not be as simple as vomiting blood.
In just three breaths, Xiao Wuxie's damaged True Yuan instantly returned to its peak state, and a trace of cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes. Coupled with his ruthless evil venerable's unique evil aura, the whole person looks extremely evil, and a strong murderous aura rolls out, not weaker than the master of the ghost kingdom in the slightest.
"Hmph, old ghost, if you want to kill me, you have to show your real skills, are you tickling Lao Tzu like you did just now!" Xiao Wuxian said with great disdain.
Even he didn't know what was going on, and he wanted to scold when he saw the ghost country. Maybe this has something to do with the fact that he occupies the body of "Xiao Wuxie", the things that the ghost country did to the people of the Central Plains in the past are not as good as the beasts, so that the entire nation of the Central Plains has an incomparable hatred for the ghost country, which is already hatred integrated into the blood of the nation.
"Imp, you're strong. But today you must die," the middle-aged man said coldly, the long knife in his hand faintly emitted a blue light, and the forest was cold.
With a loud bang, Xiao Wuxie's feet had turned into a big pit, and he himself jumped onto a big tree in a dangerous way. But before he could catch his breath, the other party had already slashed at him head-on, and the sharp knife stabbed people's eyes and couldn't open them.
Suddenly, Xiao Wuxian did not advance but retreated, and rushed over with the other party's knife. With a click, Xiao Wuxie's long sword rested on his shoulder, but the other party's furious sword was like a long sword pressed against him by Mount Tai, still shattering his shoulder blades.
"Ahh
But this scream was not made by Xiao Wuxie, but by the other party. At the moment when the opponent's knife fell, Xiao Wuxian quickly threw a gray projectile in his hand into the opponent's face.
When the pill touched the other party's skin, it burst instantly, and a stench of black smoke instantly filled the air. Xiao Wuxian followed the opponent's anti-shock force and instantly fell to the ground, rolling violently on the ground without caring for the slightest image, avoiding the opponent's attack range.
The moment Xiao Wuxian got up, three slender and delicate flying knives came out silently.
Ding, ding, poof
The two throwing knives were blocked by the opponent's long knives, while the third throwing knives penetrated through the throat. The ghost country master who was originally roaring stopped screaming, only to see the bloody throat constantly beating and whining.
This series of actions took place between the lightning and flint, and it was simulated by him in his mind. exchanging the loss of an arm for the other party's life, but it is really dangerous.
As long as there is a slight deviation in it, the person who dies will be himself. If the opponent's knife is slashed on the top of his head, even if he is blocked by a long sword, his skull will definitely be shattered and he will be killed on the spot.
There was a stench of rotting corpses in the air, and the man was already too dead to die. The entire face had already turned into pus, and even the skull had already been melted into blood by the poison. And the poisonous blood was still spreading, but in a moment, the other party's body completely turned into a pool of foul-smelling blood.
"Rotting Bone Powder"
It was the poison he had just made last night, which had been intended for a rainy day. But I didn't expect it to be used so quickly, if it weren't for the rotting bone powder in his hand, he would have died.
This is a kind of poison he once saw in the ghost doctor's "Poison Sutra", the poison is so strong that it is not to say that it is a master of the Amaterasu Realm, even if it is a master of the Xuanhua Realm, he will never be spared if he is touched at all.
Moreover, the toxicity of the rotten bone corpse powder cannot meet blood, and once it encounters blood, the blood will also become highly poisonous. That's why just one drop can turn this person into a pile of blood.
"Hey, what is this, it's not corroded" In the blood that had already turned his clothes into nothing, there was a palm-sized pocket lying quietly.
{The show is about to begin, how do you want our Xiao Dashao to finish abusing the "little devil"!}