Chapter 107: Battle with Tong Scale
Hearing this voice, Xie Qingci's face showed a sudden expression, covered the wound on his right chest with one hand, and slowly turned around.
She spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at the young man in front of her, her face ruthless.
"It's you!"
This golden-robed young man holding a sword that was still dripping blood and had a sinister face was none other than the missing senior brother of the Tong family, Tong Scale.
At this moment, Tong Scale's face was full of cruelty, and there was no trace of pity and pity.
He looked at the girl in front of him who was breathing unsteadily and was seriously injured, and showed an indifferent smile:
"If you break the Tong family's secrets, even if you have a big background, you can't leave here alive!"
"Huh. Xie Qingci smiled contemptuously when he heard this, took out a handful of pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth, and quickly replenished his qi.
She raised her eyebrows, held the bloody battle spear in her backhand, and shouted with a murderous look on her face: "Then try it and see if you die or I live!"
Although Xie Qingci was hit hard, his fighting spirit was high, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and his momentum was not weak. The girl's snow-white face was stained with red blood, reflecting her bright and delicate facial features, showing a bit of evil spirit and charm, like a female god of war.
Not much to say, Xie Qingci's body moved, his hands waved in mid-air with a bloody battle spear, the blue-black demonic qi slowly surrounded her body, and there was a faint dragon roaring and moaning, majestic.
"Boom"
Tong Scale's expression changed, but he didn't expect Xie Qingci to be seriously injured and still have the strength to spare. In the face of such momentum and battle intent, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but thinking that this woman had been seriously injured and her realm was not as good as him, he was a little relieved.
Thinking of this, the careful thoughts in his heart began to come alive.
Noticing Xie Qingci's appearance, he looked at her body obscenely and lewdly at her body, which was only wearing obscene clothes and pants, and said a little evilly: "Your body, you can stay as a puppet to serve me." Yuan Yin has not been lost, and I haven't tasted a man yet. β
Xie Qingci's face was as dark as ink, and his voice was so cold that it could almost overflow with ice slag:
"Get out!"
Seeing Xie Qingci's attitude was extremely cold and hard, with a look of "I don't know what to do", Tong Lan felt a little unable to get off the stage, and couldn't help but scold:
"I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying! Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for taking your life!"
As soon as the words fell, the bright long sword in his hand erupted with a burst of yellow-black demonic energy, performing a killing swordsmanship, and it was directly confronted with Xie Qingci's spear!
"ι΅", "ι΅", "ι΅" ......
The sound of metal resonating was endless, and the melee battles shook the clouds and smoke of the ground, and sparks like broken stars flew everywhere, and the bells were scattered all over the ground, and the stars were dotted.
Tong Scale's hands kept moving, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. This Xie Qing was injured, but the demonic qi was not weak at all, and he was not weak at all when he confronted him head-on!
"Drink!" After directly resisting dozens of rounds, Xie Qingci's arms were bulging, his face was ruthless, and the offensive in his hands became more and more rapid, and he gradually pressed Tong Liang down.
"Aggressive martial arts cultivators, they will never lose to anyone in one-on-one!"
Tong Yan grew up in the Tong family, and the journey was smooth, and he did not experience any life-and-death battles. Although he has outstanding talent and strong combat power, how can he compare to Xie Qingci, who has grown up in the Daoless Demon Sect since he was a child, with blood light and war fire?
With actual combat experience alone, Xie Qingci can completely crush Tong Scale!
In the shadow of the blade and sword, there was also a faint green mist, which melted into the air silently.
Tong Scale's face became more and more hideous, the green tendons around his neck erupted like a dragon, and his eyes gradually turned red.
He naturally realized that he had been suppressed by the girl. But it has only been more than a hundred rounds, and it is only half an hour when it is converted, and in such a short period of time, he was actually suppressed like this, almost making him lose face.
He actually couldn't defeat a little girl who had a shorter cultivation time than him, a lower level than him, and was already seriously injured? Or was he defeated in such a short period of time......
The more I thought about it, the more I was ashamed, and Tong Yan yelled: "How can I lose to you this little girl?
The sharp long sword in his hand swished into dozens of sword shadows, Jin Zhen dissolved, and the breath of killing swept through the entire cave, and the sword blade pointed directly at Xie Qingci.
Seeing that the sword blade was about to be inserted into Xie Qingci's body, imagining the scene of blood pumping, Tong Liang felt relieved, and laughed a little crazy: "Hahahaha, how can you win me?
At the last moment, Xie Qingci, who was locked by dozens of sword shadows and was almost unavoidable, suddenly smiled at him, holding a blooming flower in his hand at some point.
She looked at Tong Scales and gently blew on the flowers, and her body suddenly disappeared.
"How is it possible!" Tong Scale's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but scream in surprise, muttering in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, how can the foundation building period be teleported...... Uh......"
There was a sharp pain, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Poof"
His eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, his mouth opened in horror, and he looked at the blade of the spear that pierced through his heart, and his face was full of incredulity.
"How could it be ......"
Xie Qingci stepped on the vines under his feet, his body hung upside down in the air, and the bloody battle spear in his hand turned into a winding chain at this time, and the slender blade penetrated Tong Scale's heart!
Xie Qingci's expression was indifferent, his left hand covered his right chest, and his right hand commanded the chain gun, quietly watching Tong Scale's body being pierced. Seeing Tong Scale's body shake, he slowly fell to the ground, unconscious.
"I'm a Wood Spirit Root Demon Cultivator, not a reckless man who can only attack, you underestimate me too much. β
Xie Qingci said, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.
She looked at the wound covered by her palm, and fresh blood flowed out between her fingers, and she couldn't help but secretly say, "Damn, the wound is cracked." It took a lot of effort to solve it quickly......"
She looked at Tong Scales who had fallen to the ground unconscious, her palms flashing green, and she tied up his storage ring with vines from afar.
"Ahh
She looked at the blood girl who was about to heal the wound not far away, and her heart moved, and before leaving, she cast a spell to seal the exit of this cave.
Feeling foolproof, Xie Qingci pasted a few magic talismans on his body, and his footwork was used to the extreme that can be used now, so he left quickly.
......
The other side.
In the huge pool of blood, the blood was almost sucked up by the skeletons. The bottom of the blood pool was revealed, revealing the mountains of white bones at the bottom of the pool, the number of which was huge and the shape was so complex that it was shocking to see.
The Great Elder's sneering voice came from above him:
"If I'm not mistaken, you're relying on this plasma to get to a tie with Inza. Now that the blood in this pool of blood is gone, I'd like to see what else you can do!"
"Whew!"
The huge skeleton roared towards the sky, and the sound shook the earth.
The bones of his body are an extreme blood red, and all kinds of strange runes are coiled all over his body, like the reincarnation of a demon god.
The Great Elder's voice sounded faintly againβ
"Let's get caught. It's just a monster raised in the pool of blood, surrendering to this seat, and this seat may still be willing to accept you as a servant and spare you from dying. β