081 [With the way of him, he will also give to his disciples]
"Poof! Poof!"
He Zhao waved the three-foot green blade in his hand, and blood splashed out. Some people didn't even react, and their souls had already returned to the underworld.
"What a pity." Seeing this, the young Hetu Taoist Master couldn't help but shake his head. "A man with such superb swordsmanship will die young just after he appeared in this world. I am the chief culprit."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward. His spiritual power circulated throughout his body, and a white halo instantly filled his purple robe.
Strangers from the Light Realm!
At the same time, the sixth sense in the title gives a crazy warning, and a thick cloud of death is brewing above the head. Once it falls, it will be a thunderous thunder and death will be inevitable.
"Buzz"
A broken black knife was drawn from the back of the immature Taoist Master Hetu, and after infusing a large amount of spiritual power, he slashed forward fiercely.
The invisible blade burst out and swept the entire place instantly.
The big men who had not yet fallen to the ground after receiving a fatal sword blow on their necks were cut in half in an instant, and large areas of blood dyed the grass red.
He Zhao, who was charging into the battle with his sword, felt the unparalleled danger and subconsciously judged the sacrificial weapon used by Taoist Master Hetu.
So, he suddenly stopped in place, motionless.
'Thank you, Protector Zuo!'
The biting cold front passed over my waist, but it didn't even cut through my clothes.
"Poof! Poof!"
He managed to escape the fatal blow, but the men in front who raised their weapons and prepared to stop him were stricken and unlucky.
Is there anything more unacceptable than not dying in the hands of the enemy, but dying in the hands of one's own people?
"Um?"
The young Taoist Master of Hetu frowned. He didn't understand why He Zhao dared to stand where he was and happened to break the iron law.
A mere young escort master, let alone having any experience with sacrificial weapons, he might even be confused about what a secret blood warrior is!
"Mr. Zhang, don't forget that their ancestors treated a supreme Taoist master. It's not unusual for him to know some secrets."
"That's right."
The conversation between the two was heard by others, and Dafu nodded in agreement.
In fact, people who say more don’t believe it.
Just trying to show respect!
Unknown to everyone, Taoist Master Hetu looked at them with a hint of murderous intent.
The sacrificial weapon is the foundation of every stranger. If others know how to crack it, they will definitely suffer big losses in the future. How many strangers all over the world have become stepping stones because someone broke the iron law?
Once the target is killed, everyone will die.
"You little thief, suffer death!"
A whistling sound came from behind He Zhao, which showed how much the secret blood warrior who had been plotted before hated him.
Turn around and thrust your sword.
A sword is like a blue dragon rising out of the sea, sharp and swift.
The tip of the sword stabbed the secret blood warrior's eyeball. If the opponent did not change his moves, they would both end up dead.
"rub!"
The figure flashed, and the person forcibly changed direction in mid-air and flew past He Zhao's back.
Such a rapid speed was unexpected even by the ruthless Zhao. Just when he was about to raise his sword with his backhand, a surge of malice struck him, making him freeze in place and unable to move rashly.
"puff"
One knife slashed into He Zhao's spine.
"puff"
The secret blood warrior holding the sword stared in disbelief.
"Plop!"
The dead body fell to the ground, dying with eyes closed.
"Um?"
Seeing this, the Taoist Master Hetu accidentally shook the skull he was holding in his hand.
He Zhao immediately regained his mobility. He did not dare to neglect and continued to run away.
"puff"
His sixth sense once again sensed a fatal threat, but before he could respond, an arrow pierced his heart.
"Plop!"
The man fell to the ground.
Cause and effect reverse shooting sun bow!
After all, swordsmanship is not as good as iron law. As early as the sixth sense warning, the heart has actually been hit by an arrow.
Gan!
The sun-shooting bow really restrains his abilities.
He Zhao, who fell to the ground, quietly felt the passage of life. He felt secretly resentful in his heart. In [The Rise of Strange Man's Mansion], Xi was indeed able to complete his plan of killing two birds with one stone.
At the same time, he was sure that Taoist Master Hetu must be Xi's disciple. He likes to wear purple robes and was able to give him the jade casket for death in [Qinghe Town: Conquering Demons].
Therefore, the force that came to intercept him this time must be the Qiren Mansion.
He was just a bodyguard, so why did he face off against this behemoth?
More than a hundred bodyguards were attacked by hundreds of people, and half of them were killed, while the rest were brutally slaughtered.
Only He Zhao survived, but the Qiren Mansion showed mercy to him.
"If you kill him, how can I find the book?"
"Then it's none of my business."
A strange voice sounded, and his words were full of gloating.
"You will feel better for delaying Master's important event." Taoist Master Hetu snorted coldly and stepped forward to inspect He Zhao's body. "In addition, kill them all."
"It's really troublesome!" The man holding a sun bow slipped out of his sleeve with a dagger.
"you"
Before anyone could say anything, phantoms passed by the big men one after another.
After more than ten seconds, the sounds of corpses falling to the ground came one after another in an endless stream.
"Luo, couldn't you use poison? You have to make it so bloody." Taoist Master Hetu, who was touching the corpse, covered his nose with one hand and scolded.
"My "Pharmaceutical Technique" can't adapt to changes, let alone do you think it's so simple to make a medicine detonator to detonate the surrounding toxins?"
The man named Luo retorted, then chuckled.
"You say I'm bloody, but you don't necessarily want to use poison."
Taoist Master Hetu's face froze. The entire Qi Ren Mansion knew that he was talented in medicine. He had memorized "The Encyclopedia of Medical Poisons" many times, but he couldn't even pass the most basic identification of herbal medicines.
To this day, he still can't tell the difference between Jinchicao and Jianhuangcao, let alone kill people with poison.
"Speaking of which, the dagger you brought me back from the spirit world is easy to use. But the backlash is too outrageous! For an hour, my whole body became as slow as a turtle."
"Killing hundreds of people instantly in ten seconds, compared to the backlash, the effect is superior. Found it!" Taoist Master Hetu looked happy, hissed, and tore He Zhao's robe to pieces.
Only the layers of leather inside the robe came into view.
"Is this human skin?"
"What are you afraid of! None of Master's experiments is more terrifying than human skin!" Luo expressed his opinion slowly, with a look of helplessness on his face that looked like a slow-motion replay.
He Zhao, who was lying on the ground waiting to die, had a calm expression on his face and was full of surprise.
Why didn't he know that the robe he was wearing contained human skin?
Suddenly, he remembered that a few days ago, his father had asked him to follow the convoy in an unquestionable tone.
And he was specifically asked to put on a dark green robe.
Now it seems that I may have noticed it already!
It's a pity that he didn't escape the poisonous hands of Qiren Mansion after all.
"Our mission is accomplished, but I don't know if the people in Zheng Cheng can succeed."
"It's just a few boxers. There are foreign warriors with secret blood. No matter how old or young they are, even if they grow wings, they won't be able to fly out of the dragnet we have set up."
"Shut up." Hetu Taoist Master rolled his eyes at Luo. Listening to him was a kind of torture. "Let's go."
Before leaving the dense forest, he accidentally swept up a weed.
[Jinchi grass has a bitter taste and can relieve coughs and itching. It can be chewed and applied externally as a medicine for cuts and wounds. It becomes sweet when heated. Some poor people also use it as food and cooking.]
"Huh?"
Always feel like something is wrong?
As a young man, he embarked on the road to Xuandu with full of doubts.
On the spot, He Zhao's eyes had long been lifeless, leaving only a lifeless corpse.