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Chapter 209 Poisonous Smoke

puff!

The rust sword was pulled out, and a blood arrow splashed out from Cao Henghou's heart, like a fountain.

"you……"

Cao Heng turned around and widened his eyes, his eyes filled with reluctance, his body trembled violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Pop!

His eyes gradually dimmed, and he finally fell to the ground weakly, splashing smoke and dust.

Cao Heng, the third prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, and an extremely outstanding prince in the history of the Great Wei Kingdom, fell like this.

If it weren't for Qin Chen, with Cao Heng's talent and cultivation, he would definitely be able to become a top-notch man in another ten years, and even control the imperial power of the Great Wei Kingdom.

Unfortunately, he met Qin Chen.

"ah!"

At this time, Zi Xun also happened to kill the last warrior from the Great Wei Kingdom.

Her whole body was bathed in blood, her clothes were broken, and there were bright red spots on the plump and white "shu                                                �

She held the Qingying sword in her hand, and her murderous aura condensed between her eyebrows, not like a weak woman, but like a peerless murder god.

"You're the only one left."

Turning around, Qin Chen and Zi Xun looked at Nian Wuji at the same time, their eyes cold.

"hateful."

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Nian Wuji's forehead veins thrust, and his eyes were terrifying.

This time, they set up an ambush, hoping that the mantis would stalk the cicada and surround the princess Zi Xun, Qin Chen and others of the Great Qi Kingdom, without leaving any one.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen's strength was beyond their expectations. Not only did he break the blockade formation, but even Cao Heng, the third prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, died at his hands, which was shocking.

And the source of all this was done by Qin Chen, the young man who finally came out of the Blood Spirit Pool in front of him.

now.

Cao Heng is dead. Even if Nian Wuji can go out alive, how can he explain to the strong men of the Great Wei Kingdom? How can the cooperation between the Ghost Immortal Sect and the Great Wei Kingdom continue?

"You two are going to die!"

A black mist suddenly filled Nian Wuji's body, and suddenly a blood-colored light appeared on his body. A trace of blood-colored veins climbed onto his cheeks, and he looked like a demon.

"boom!"

His body swept violently, at least 50% faster than before, and his black boxing gloves blasted at Zi Xun like lightning.

"retreat!"

Qin Chen's face changed drastically, and with a loud shout, three black lights flew away like lightning, heading straight for Nian Wuji's face.

Nian Wuji's expression remained unchanged. He swept his right fist, bang bang bang, and then knocked out three flying knives.

"What a strong force, it has increased by at least 50% compared to before."

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, and as the flying knife shot out, he stabbed out with a sword.

bite!

Nian Wuji poked out his right hand and held Qin Chen's rust sword in his hand. At the same time, he swept his left fist, knocking away the already seriously injured Zi Xun and vomiting blood.

"Hmm?" Qin Chen immediately felt a huge force coming from Nian Wuji's hand, tightly clamping the sword, and at the same time, he turned his left fist and punched him.

If this punch is hit, it will be seriously injured even if it is not killed.

"Hmph." Qin Chen snorted coldly, sword intent erupted from the rusty sword, and a dazzling sword light burst out. Nian Wuji only felt a severe pain in his hand, and he couldn't hold it in his hands and had to let go and retreat.

The two sides stood apart for dozens of meters apart and stood in an instant.

"The Blood Demon Art, this is the Blood Demon Art of the Blood Demon Sect!"

Not far away, Zi Xun exclaimed in surprise, staring at Nian Wuji with horror in her eyes.

The Blood Demon Art is notorious in the five northwest countries and is a martial art passed down by the extremely evil power of the five northwest countries. It is said that once used, the caster's cultivation level can be increased by one level in a short period of time.

However, this kind of martial art is very cruel and vicious. Once it is used, it will lose the mind of a warrior, making him a killing madman.

The Blood Demon Sect is guilty in the five northwest countries. There are countless strong people from the five countries who have died at their hands. Therefore, in the five northwest countries, if anyone is found secretly practicing the Blood Demon Skill, he will definitely be attacked by tens of thousands of people, and no matter what his identity is, his cultivation will be abandoned.

Now, Nian Wuji has actually practiced the Blood Demonic Art, which shocked Zixun very much.

"Hehehehehehehehe, what I am practicing is not the blood demon skill, but the blood burning technique of my Ghost Immortal Sect!" Nian Wuji smiled grimly and looked down at his palm.

I saw a deep sword mark on the dark gloves in my right fist, almost shattering his gloves, and a trace of blood dripped from my palm.

"I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply that he could even resist my blood burning technique."

Nian Wuji's eyes flashed, but his heart was extremely shocked.

The death fist gloves in his hand were the third-level top treasure soldiers that his father specifically found for him. They have always been invincible and are extremely hard.

Not to mention a rust sword, even an ordinary fourth-level treasure soldier would not have left traces on it. Unexpectedly, under Qin Chen's rust sword, it was instantly cut, which shocked him.

Where did this guy come from?

Since the beginning of the battle, he has already suffered too much thanks to Qin Chen.

First, the three flying swords were taken away by Qin Chen, and then Cao Heng was killed by Qin Chen's plan. In the end, even his own blood-burning technique could not do anything to Qin Chen.

If it were ordinary late-stage warriors of the Heavenly Level, they would have died and could not die any more.

But even Qin Chen, a warrior at the peak of the late stage of the Earth level, could not do anything. He was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

"If you want to kill him, you must use a trick, otherwise if you continue to fight like this, even if you can kill him, you will probably have to pay a huge price."

His eyes turned, and Nian Wuji's eyes fell on Zi Xun, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Swish!

He shook his body and rushed towards Princess Zixun. The speed was so fast that it was like lightning. Along the way, countless gravel trees burst into pieces and moved forward.

"Zi Xun, retreat soon."

Qin Chen was shocked and hurried forward. With Princess Zixun's current state, she could not resist Nian Wuji's move at all.

Two streams of light from one left and one right quickly approached Princess Zixun.

But it was still too late, Nian Wuji took the initiative and was obviously ahead of Qin Chen.

"Thunder Bloodline!"

boom!

Qin Chen finally stopped hiding and burst out his thunder bloodline. A blue lightning light quickly wrapped around his body, and his speed soared in an instant.

Above the black rust sword, there was also lightning shining, quickly stabbing at Nian Wuji, trying to force him back.

"Haha, you're fooled."

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Nian Wuji suddenly sneered, raised his right hand and sprinkled a handful of yellow-green poisonous smoke at Qin Chen and Zi Xun.

call!

The poisonous smoke was invisible and materially spread rapidly, and instantly wrapped Qin Chen and Princess Zixun.

"No, take your breath!"

Qin Chen was shocked and held his breath quickly, but it was useless. In addition to spreading through his breath, the poisonous smoke continued to penetrate into his body through his pores.
Chapter completed!
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