Chapter 220: The Killer of Feelings
Under Luo Ying's order, the four-headed Thunder Snake Tiger-like beast seemed to be crazy, and it came towards Qianyu with fierce eyes.
Qianyu had just finished dealing with the four Razer Tiger-like beasts, and he was able to get out with a special move, which consumed a lot of vitality. This, combined with a few claw marks on his chest and thighs, made him feel pain. If he continues to entangle with Luo Ying, he will definitely suffer.
"Huh!"
Qianyu immediately made a decision, not entangled with the four-headed thunder snake tiger-shaped beast, the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, jumped into the air with strength, turned over, and climbed the branches of a thick ancient tree, and then shook, and his body jumped on the branches of another ancient tree like an ape, several feet away.
"Chase!"
Luo Ying gritted his teeth in anger, and let out a low cry with a pale face, and the four-headed Thunder Snake Tiger-like beast immediately followed.
Qianyu's speed was very fast, and the Razer Tiger Beast was not slow, chasing for about a cup of tea, and there was still some distance between the two, Luo Ying was left far behind, although he ran out of breath, he still couldn't keep up with Qianyu's speed.
In the process of escaping, Qianyu didn't know where he had run, but he had a feeling in his heart that he was approaching a powerful being.
The four-headed Razer Tiger Beast was still in pursuit, and when Qianyu ran to a densely vegetated forest area, the four-headed Razer Tiger Beast suddenly stopped, not daring to move forward, as if it was afraid of something.
Qianyu was also puzzled, but he didn't stop, but continued to move forward.
After a while, Luo Ying panted and appeared in front of this forest area, just in time to see Qianyu's back disappear at the end of his vision, he gloated and said: "Stinky boy, you will belong to the inner area of the dense forest before that, and if you encounter those puppets, you will die." ”
It is said that Qianyu entered the inner area alone, and he didn't know anything about the impending danger, so he could only take one step at a time and adapt to the situation.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, an object fell from the ancient tree, and the direction of the fall was the top of Qianyu's head, Qianyu subconsciously waved the red meteor stick, and hit this thing with a stick, "bang", this thing burst open, splashing a fishy liquid, splashing his face and clothes everywhere.
Qianyu looked down and saw that the liquid stained by his clothes was bright red, and then he looked at the thing that was smashed by him just now, and it was actually a head!
What puzzled him was that the eyes of this head were hollow, the eyeballs had been gouged out, and the face still retained the expression before death, and the face was distorted with pain.
"Who is so ruthless?" Qianyu took a breath and muttered to himself.
"Help, help!"
A young cultivator dressed in gray rushed out of the dense forest in front of him, his eyes were ripped out by life, leaving only two bloody holes, he covered one eye socket with his hand, the blood dyed his two palms bright red, and his mouth shouted wildly, his expression was very miserable. Since he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, he didn't see Qianyu and rushed straight towards Qianyu.
Can't tell whether it's friend or foe, Qianyu is holding the Red Meteor Stick, his face is solemn, and his vitality is surging, if this person gets closer, he will be unwelcome.
"Choke!"
A sharp sword light swept from behind the young cultivator, and the young cultivator's forward footsteps suddenly stopped, and the next moment, his head fell, blood spurted out of his neck like a spring, and his body stiffened and fell forward.
An elderly cultivator wearing a shabby robe appeared in Qianyu's sight, the old man's eyes were cold silver, his face was wrinkled, and there was an inch-long scar at the corner of his eye, which made him look more murderous. In his left hand, he held a black sword, a short sword, one foot three inches long, two fingers wide, the sword body was very thick, but the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, and there was still blood on the neck of the man just now, which was sliding down drop by drop.
Qianyu looked at the old man indifferently, and the old man also looked at Qianyu indifferently, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Tick!"
The sword in the old man's hand was still dripping blood, and the moment the blood dropped, he stepped forward, raised his left hand, and the short sword in his hand drew a brilliant sword light, heading straight for Qianyu's head.
The position of this sword is very tricky, because the old man made the sword with his left hand, the direction and angle of the sword were beyond Qianyu's expectations, and the speed of this sword was very fast, Qianyu could only instinctively swing his stick to resist.
"Bell!"
The sword and stick were connected, the sparks splashed, the advantage of the stick length was reflected, the old man's sword was blocked seven feet away from Qianyu's body, Qianyu was about to fight back, but the old man suddenly changed his move, his wrist turned, and the sword slid along the body of the red meteor stick, and in the blink of an eye, he had been deceived into Qianyu's body within three feet, Qianyu immediately retreated, and at the same time a stick was swung out, hitting the old man's head, the old man did not avoid it, and changed his move again, the short sword changed direction, and stabbed at Qianyu's neck obliquely.
If this stick goes down, the old man's head will definitely bloom, but Qianyu also has to be cut off by the old man, this is a gamble with his life!
Of course, Qianyu would not fight with this old man, and urgently retracted the stick and returned the bell, across the neck, the tip of the short sword just pierced the stick, and with a "sonorous" sound, the powerful force shook Qianyu back a few steps, and his arm trembled a little.
After this battle, Qianyu can confirm that this old man's cultivation is similar to him, but unfortunately he is not physically strong now, if he continues to entangle with the old man, he will definitely lose.
The old man's face was indifferent and he swung his sword horizontally, splitting the Yuan Qi Rainbow to pieces, Qianyu took the opportunity to escape, and the strange thing is that the old man did not catch up, which made him very puzzled.
In the process of escaping, Qianyu found at least ten heads, placed on the branches of thick ancient trees, these heads were male and female, their eyes were gouged out, leaving only empty eye sockets, when he saw these heads, Qianyu's cold hairs all over his body stood up.
"It should be safe now, right?"
Along the way, I don't know how far I escaped, Qianyu ran sweating profusely, and leaned on an ancient tree exhausted, intending to rest for a while.
Putting a medicine mark on the injured area, and then taking a few pills to restore his strength, Qianyu felt better, he didn't let his guard down, this jungle was too weird to predict what would happen.
"Choke!"
Between the lightning and flint, a pretty figure suddenly fell from the ancient wood that Qianyu was leaning on, and this person held a pink long sword and stabbed towards Qianyu's heavenly spirit cover.
Qianyu's face froze, his body rolled to the right, easily avoided the sword, and then swung out a stick, hitting the man's chest and abdomen hard, the person's body was beaten upside down and flew out, "poof", spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Qianyu got up and looked at it, the person who attacked him just now was a young girl, wearing a pale green shirt, long black hair, and a slender figure, when his gaze fell on the girl's face, he was instantly stunned.
This girl turned out to be Liu Ling'er!
Liu Ling'er's eyes were silver, there was still blood in her mouth, her face was as pale as paper, when Qianyu approached, her body shook, and the blood overflowed from her mouth, and then she was lifeless.
Qian Yu stood beside her in shock, he froze, he didn't know what to do, he actually killed Liu Ling'er!