Xiang Shaoyu, who has completely transformed into a demon, may not be very sophisticated in his moves, and his understanding of martial arts is also very poor, but the lethality of each of his moves is terrifying.
He just casually fired a magic arrow, which was as powerful as Wei Zhuang's orange-red sword energy.
Tianming narrowly survived this attack, while Xiang Shaoyu just took a leisurely stroll.
…
"Uh-huh! Cough, cough, cough~"
Tianming finally couldn't run anymore, so he grabbed his sword and propped himself on the ground, panting violently, coughing, and there was a trail of blood on the ground.
"Are you exhausted? Very good. Just die."
The demonic energy on the fingertips of Xiang Shaoyu's left hand turned into an arrow and was aimed at Tianming's heart.
Whoosh~
"Tianming!"
Jing Ke rushed back in time, held the dagger and faced the attack. The sword energy and the demonic energy were at odds, and he felt the blood in his chest welling up in his throat, and he screamed and flew backwards.
"Pfft~ Well, uh..."
With his feet dragging long marks on the ground, Jing Ke struggled to straighten his back with a lunge, and the blood around his mouth could be seen flowing clearly.
"Father."
Tianming spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped his lips, and stood next to Jing Ke with his sword in hand.
"Be careful, his martial arts suddenly became a lot stronger, and the previous methods of dealing with him no longer work."
After this fight, Jing Ke had a deep understanding of the enemy's strength. To be honest, based on rational judgment, he could conclude that his father and son would inevitably die.
But judgment is judgment, and you still have to fight to the death.
He glanced at his son, moistened his mouth with blood, and then spit out, "Tianming, are you afraid?"
"Not afraid."
Tianming said categorically, "How could I, the hero Tianming, be afraid of him? Father, are you afraid?"
"Well, I do."
Jing Ke smoothed his bangs with his blood-stained hands and smiled casually, "I'm afraid that after this fight, your mother will scold me again."
Li Ji, I'm sorry.
Apologizing silently in his heart, Jing Ke was determined to die.
"There's a lot of nonsense, let's talk about it together on the road. Wannie Violent Thunder!"
Xiang Shaoyu pressed down the huge black thunder ball with his left hand. Jing Ke and Tianming were unable to escape at this time and were completely trapped.
The thunderball continued to shrink, and the explosion came instantly.
Perhaps because of the previous lesson, Xiang Shaoyu did not give up. Instead, he wrapped black flames in his right hand and began to accumulate power at the same time.
"Dragon fights in the wild!"
Aiming at the core of the thunder ball with a punch, the name of the move is clearly the spear technique that Long Qie is most proud of.
Boom~
"Death~"
The flames of the explosion illuminated the night sky. Xiang Shaoyu roared again, and kept shooting magic arrows with the five fingers of his left hand facing forward, as if Gatling was emitting blue fire, vowing to beat people into pieces.
"Humph, next, it's your turn..."
Xiang Shaoyu could no longer feel the breath of the living people in front of him, so he turned his target to the rest of the people in Yaowang Valley.
There are four members of Jing Ke's family. His father and son are dead, but his mother and daughter are still alive.
But when he turned around, his red pupils trembled and his expression suddenly froze.
An old man with gray hair stood there calmly, stroking his beard and shaking his head slightly.
He didn't notice the old man's appearance at all.
"What a terrifying smell. I have never heard of such terrifying martial arts. Is this the last resort hidden by the Xiang family?"
The old man was wearing blue and gray clothes, a small crown on his head, and a ceremonial knot around his waist.
His white eyebrows are so long that they defy the laws of physics and extend outward without sagging at all.
His eyes were soft under his white eyebrows, and he spoke calmly to Xiang Shaoyu, without any unusual aura.
"Who are you? Get out of my way."
"You want to keep killing people?"
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Xiang Shaoyu thought that he didn't realize that the old man was just because he was wholeheartedly killing Tianming. He had already transformed into a demon body, and his nemesis Tianming was dead. There was nothing to fear about being invincible in the world.
Without saying a word, he punched the old man until his bones fell apart.
Unexpectedly, the old man's face did not change, he just blew his beard and shouted: "Cangming~"
Xiang Shaoyu suddenly felt a sting all over his body, and then he turned thousands of needles to pierce his heart. The body protected by the power of the demon was like a sieve, unable to intercept these needles piercing his heart.
"Uh ah~, ah! Impossible, who are you!"
The old man narrowed his eyes and waved his sleeves, "Here comes the sword."
At this moment, a sword light flew out from Yaowang Valley, lightning fast, and pierced Xiang Shaoyu's chest.
During the crisis, Xiang Shaoyu clasped his hands in front of his chest and was holding the flying sword in his palms.
"Yeah~, stop!"
The flying sword was full of light, as if it was forced to stop, but it was still moving forward, even though the distance was very small.
"Let's go."
The old man waved his hand again, and the flying sword was so brilliant that it turned Xiang Shaoyu into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
When all this was completed, there was a burst of footsteps.
"Oh, Mr. Chen De, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, my Medicine King Valley would be bleeding like a river."
Another old man walked out, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, and a strong spirit. This was Gongsun Guang, the King of Medicine.
"Haha, I should take action both emotionally and rationally. Mr. Gongsun, you are too polite."
Chen De, the former head of the Confucian Zhongliang clan, and Chen Xiao's master, was a great master in the realm of heaven and man.
In the wars of the past few years, the Qin State launched an encirclement and suppression campaign against hundreds of families, and the first to bear the brunt were the farmers of the Chu State.
Daze Mountain was razed to the ground, Yandi Valley was destroyed by machine beasts, all six elders of the farm family died in the battle, and two supreme elders in the realm of gods also returned to their hometowns.
Confucian Zhongliang is also one of the subsequent targets.
The farmer's family has the Tomb of the Six Immortals of Emperor Yan, which is almost equivalent to an ancestral tomb. Because they wanted to protect this ancestral tomb, they were almost taken advantage of by the Qin State.
The Zhongliang clan did not have such scruples. Although the sect was destroyed, the core was still preserved.
Chen De was injured in the battle, and it was Medicine King Gongsun Guang who personally treated him.
The relationship between Chen Xiao and Yaowang Valley also started here.
At the same time, Jing Ke and Tian Ming were lying on two beds respectively, their eyes dull.
"Am I not dead?"
"Why, you want to die."
Duan Murong's cold eyes occupied most of Jing Ke's field of vision.
Jing Ke's mouth twitched immediately, "Oh, of course I don't want to die."
"Then shut up."
Duan Murong shouted sharply, and the silver needle in her hand was like a goddess scattering flowers, and she pierced Jing Ke's chest.
Jing Ke fainted gloriously.
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"Yue'er, I told you it's okay, they are just minor injuries. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid at all. Hehe~"
When I saw the moon at dawn, the tension between life and death was immediately thrown away, and I was so happy that I felt silly.
After Yue'er checked, she found that it was indeed as Tianming said, there were no serious injuries, which made her let out a long sigh of relief.
"Tianming, you almost scared me to death at first. There was blood in your mouth, hands, and legs. I almost thought..."
"Yue'er, look, I'm not doing well."
Tian Ming was restless, and even though the bandaged wound was still aching, he didn't want to just lie there, chattering and asking questions.
"By the way Yue'er, I remember I was fighting that monster Xiang Shaoyu. He used a super big and scary thunder ball to cover me in, and then with a snap, I woke up here.
"
"How on earth did I get here? What happened after that? Where is that monster Xiang Shaoyu?"
His jabbering angered Duan Murong on the other side.
"Yue'er, how did I teach you."
"Uh~"
Yue'er seemed to be able to feel the dark aura emanating from her master. She immediately corrected her attitude, took out a silver needle in her hand, and stabbed Tianming cruelly.
Tianming's eyes widened, and then he realized that he couldn't move. He could open his mouth, but couldn't speak.