Chapter 100: I Have a Sword

Sharp claws burst out of his chest, no wails of pain, no heart-rending screams, not even a drop of blood spilled.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Although the blood boy can't see Jing Fa, he can clearly outline Jing Fa's location through the four senses that are not imprisoned, so the blow just now will definitely not go wrong, but why is it like hitting into the air, as if there is nothing.

And Yuan Shidie and Yun Danhong, who saw this scene, were even more surprised, because in their eyes, they clearly saw the claws of the blood boy piercing Jingfa's body.

Jing Fa still maintained the posture just now, without any change, even the expression on his face, as if time had stood still.

At this moment, suddenly, one after another Jingfa figures appeared around the blood boy, counting carefully, plus the one that was pierced by the blood boy just now, there were four identical Jingfa in total.

The four Jingfa held broken swords in their hands, aimed at the blood boy in the center, and stabbed them like flies.

I have a sword, a phantom sword to chase your soul!

With the appearance of the figure, three other scenes also appeared in the blood boy's brain in real time.

He once suspected that there was something wrong with his four senses, or that he was affected by Yun Danhong's six forbidden weights, so that such an illusion would appear.

But the aura that emerged from these four Jingfa bodies was exactly the same.

The Blood Boy froze in place a little stunned, and for a moment he couldn't tell which Jingfa was the real body.

The four Jingfa movements were the same, neatly aligned, and stabbed in front of the blood boy almost at the same time.

Before he had time to think about it, the Blood Boy was in his palm and struck out at two of them.

The same feeling appeared, and the blood boy clearly felt that he had hit the other party, but it was empty.

Since these two figures were fake, coupled with the figure that had been stabbed through his body once before, finally, the blood boy confirmed that the remaining body was Jingfa's real body.

He was full of true qi and slapped a palm that was like a rainbow.

See if you die this time!

The sneer in the blood boy's heart was not over, and he suddenly felt that his right hand was empty, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and went straight through Jingfa's chest.

"What? Could it be that these four are all phantoms, and the real body hasn't appeared yet?" the Blood Boy exclaimed, a little incredulous.

At this moment, a cold suddenly passed through his chest, and gradually, the blood boy noticed that a warm liquid was slowly leaving his body.

At this moment, Yun Danhong finally couldn't support it anymore, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and the six forbidden heavy prohibitions disappeared immediately.

Seeing and hearing together, the blood boy slowly lowered his head, looking at the broken sword piercing from his chest, the sword was rusty, but not a drop of blood.

And Jing Fa was holding the broken sword and was standing close behind the Blood Boy, that position was the position of Jing Fa's figure who had been pierced through the chest by the Blood Boy before.

That clearly empty figure, why did it suddenly have a substance again?

All the blood sons can't figure it out, and there's no chance for him to figure it out.

He vigorously aroused the last true qi in his body, shaking Jing Fa away, and he stood up straight.

His hideous face was mixed with blood, which made him even more terrifying.

"Impossible, impossible, a few ants can hurt me, I ...... I'm ...... Already...... Pushing the limits. "The blood boy's breathing gradually became rapid, coming out more and more, but entering less and less.

"Hehe, Blood Boy, you are still far from the limit, and you can't really reach the limit at all. Yun Danhong sat up and said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, a yellow-haired boy, actually ...... Dare...... Speak wildly, do you know what the limit is?" a stream of blood poured out of the blood boy's mouth, he paused and said.

"I don't know how far the limit is, but I know how strong the person who breaks through the limit is, and it just so happens that I know one. Yun Danhong's eyes gradually calmed down.

"What? you...... Piece...... Be a babe in the woods...... Boy, what's ...... Qualifications?...... Finally...... Who is it?" said the Blood Boy's expression became more and more painful.

"My name is Yun Danhong, a disciple of Wudang Wuji Zhenren. ”

After listening to Yun Danhong's words, the blood boy's eyes suddenly widened.

Slowly, he moved his gaze to Yuan Shidie's body, and asked intermittently: "You make it Emei swordsmanship, and which master of Emei is your apprentice?"

"In Xia Yuan Shidie, the white-clothed holy aunt of Emei is my master. Yuan Shidie replied lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the blood boy suddenly looking up to the sky and laughing, with a sad face.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can meet two descendants of the Three Saints today, and my blood son will not lose unjustly!"

The laughter touched the wound, stimulating the blood boy to cough up blood continuously.

He looked down at the broken sword that was still stuck in his chest, and the coldness that came from the sword body came one after another, like a bone spur, eroding his remaining vitality inch by inch.

Staring at the broken sword, the surprise on his face gradually turned to horror, and he opened his mouth and trembled and said to himself: "This sword, is it ...... From...... Dragon Casting Pavilion?"

Slowly, he raised his head and looked at Jingfa: "Boy, you ...... Is...... Who?"

After listening to Yun Danhong and Yuan Shidie's coaxing self-introduction just now, Jing Fa had already prepared everything in his heart, just waiting for the other party to ask him.

He sneered, the corners of his eyebrows curled slightly, and he looked like he was making a fortune: "My name is Jingfa, and I am rich." ”

Just at the beginning of his self-introduction, he suddenly heard Yuan Shidie sigh and ask, "Is it really dead this time?"

Yun Danhong swallowed his saliva, took Yuan Shidie's words, and said, "It should be, why don't we go forward and take a look?"

Seeing that his carefully prepared self-introduction was interrupted by Yuan Shidie and Yun Danhong, Jing raised his eyebrows angrily, and suddenly rushed to the blood boy like a smoke, shook his shoulders, and roared: "I haven't finished speaking, how can you die!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Danhong and Yuan Shidie laughed awkwardly, glanced at each other, and nodded.

At this moment, only a crisp sound was heard, and due to excessive force, a token slipped from Jingfa's waist and fell to the ground.

Jingfa looked at it, it was the death order that proved his identity as a night manre.

By the moonlight, the word night ray on the birth order was also clearly seen by Yuan Shidie.

"Jingfa, you are from the Dushengmen!" The words fell, and Yuan Shidie picked up the long sword and stabbed towards Jingfa.

"The people of Waseimen deserve to die!"

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Jing Fa didn't say a word, picked up the death order, pulled back the broken sword, and ran towards the forest like a fly.

Jing Fa's injuries were much lighter than Yuan Shidie's, so in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the dense forest, leaving Yuan Shidie to faint on the ground due to anger and blood surging for a while.

An hour later, the corpse of the Blood Boy was still lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he did not bat at death.

And Yun Danhong had already taken Yuan Shidie into the city to heal his injuries.

After this fierce battle, the surroundings were empty.

But at this time, a figure flashed, quickly came to the side of the blood boy, and reached out to search for the clothes on his body.

A moment later, a human skin was found from the arms of the blood boy by the figure, and the human skin was densely engraved with small characters, the top line of which read "Blood Puppet Technique".