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Chapter 62 The One Who Takes Your Head

Chapter 62: The person who takes your head

"True Yang Palm!"

The palms of Teng Yunlong expel a purple air film, which contains high temperature. Wherever it passes, the air boils violently, like boiling water.

When the bloody palm print collided with the purple air film, the air was violently distorted. Then, a strong purple light burst out, trying to destroy the bloody palm print. However, the palm print was extremely solid and had the effect of wiping out the true energy. As soon as the purple light touched

, as if spring snow melts and shrinks when encountering the scorching sun, 30% of it is worn away in the blink of an eye, and the remaining 70% collapses and disintegrates at the first touch.

puff!

Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Teng Yunlong flew backwards in disbelief.

How could the Bloody Hand Butcher give up on a good situation? As soon as his feet hit the ground, he chased after him and laughed arrogantly: "Although my Bloody Hand of Tu Yuan is a top-level human-level martial arts, it specializes in destroying the inner family's true energy, not to mention what you just said

There is no time to accumulate strength, and only 70% of the strength is used. If you are my opponent, you will die quickly!"

"Bloody Hand Butcher, do you really think that I am just a piece of fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by you?" Hearing this, a ferocious look flashed across Teng Yunlong's face. As he flew back, he reached out and took out a pill from his arms.

This elixir is about the size of a longan, with a crystal clear surface and a bit of flaming red light inside that circulates erratically.

Swallowing the elixir without hesitation, Teng Yunlong let out a low drink, and his purple clothes moved automatically without any wind, obviously using his full energy.

next moment.

Teng Yunlong's face turned red, and veins the size of earthworms protruded under his skin and extended into his bun.

The Bloody Hand Butcher was shocked when he saw this, "Fierce Heart Pill!"

Kerala!

The ground was trampled to pieces, Teng Yunlong stopped retreating, a faint red light spread all over his body, and he rose from the ground with an astonishing momentum, which was not at all inferior to the warriors in the middle stage of the Ningzhen Realm.

"That's right, it's our Fierce Heart Pill. Within a quarter of an hour after swallowing it, the whole body's true energy will boil, which can increase your strength by one level. However, the medicine is not as effective as the true energy will continue to flow, and all previous injuries will be healed.

Suppress it." As Teng Yunlong spoke, he placed his right hand three inches outside the Dantian and slowly pulled it upward, as if making final preparations to maximize the effect of the Liexin Pill.

Before that, there were already many people watching, including some loners, and Ye Chen's figure was prominently among them.

"I didn't expect that it would be a bit troublesome to be beaten by the inner disciples of Ziyang Sect, but fortunately, the Bloody Hand Butcher is not so easy to deal with. His strength is second to none. At most, it is equivalent to an ordinary mid-level warrior in the Condensation Realm, but his experience is not so easy.

He is very sophisticated and can exert his own strength to 110% or 120%. Even if a warrior in the middle stage of the Ningzhen Realm comes over, he can't do anything to him." Ye Chen stood behind the crowd while holding the horse.

Several thoughts flashed in my mind.

Then he saw something strange happening to Teng Yunlong, and heard the Bloody Hand Butcher talking about the Liexin Pill. Ye Chen still didn't understand why Teng Yunlong actually had a way to save his life. The Liexin Pill was a unique elixir of the Ziyang Sect.

, only a few dozen can be refined in a year, and each one sold outside can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver, making it a sought-after item among many warriors.

From this point of view, Teng Yunlong is desperate to kill the Bloody Hand Butcher. After all, a Fierce Heart Pill is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, and killing the Bloody Hand Butcher is only four thousand taels of gold. They cancel each other out and make no profit.

It's not a loss, killing him is in vain.

"Boy, what if you took the Liexin Pill? Just die." The other party even had the Liexin Pill, and he was obviously highly valued by the senior officials of the Ziyang Sect. Maybe he had other valuable things on him. Thinking of this, the bloody hand

The butcher's aura became even stronger, and he slapped Teng Yunlong with a fierce palm.

Chi!

The air was pierced by the bloody palm prints, causing ripples to rush out, with a palm that could kill Teng Yunlong.

Teng Yunlong raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the red light on his body suddenly surged by three points, and the strong fluctuations of zhenqi made the surrounding doors and windows tremble and make a clicking sound.

"If you want to kill me, you are seeking death."

Without retreating or evading, Teng Yunlong drew a half circle with his right hand in the void. A ball of purple and red air converged and formed, turning into a ball of light that hit the bloody palm print.

Rumble!

There were several large cracks in the buildings on both sides, and shock waves that could kill a tiger radiated everywhere, sending the crowd watching the battle in the distance to their knees and wailing.

After the two fighting men each took three steps back, they fought together again.

Bang...

The wind roared from the palms, there were many figures, and there was a continuous crackling sound of energy. The two of them fought from east to west, from the street to the roof of the restaurant. Everywhere was the place for them to fight.

After a long time, a figure suddenly retreated and landed on a house.

It's the Bloody Hand Butcher!

"If you want to waste time, there's no way!" Teng Yunlong sneered, flew towards the opponent, and struck out with a palm in the air.

The Bloody Hand Butcher had no intention of dodging. He spread his legs slightly and raised his right palm to directly block Teng Yunlong's attack.

Boom!

ah!

The loud noise was followed by screams, and the inhuman Teng Yunlong sank into the wall of the restaurant. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he said angrily: "You are so despicable, you actually hide your strength."

"Hey, I was promoted to the middle stage of the Ning Zhen Realm half a month ago. I was just afraid of being chased by more powerful people, so I kept hiding my strength. In this way, I can be at ease and play with your so-called sect.

Disciples, I can get a lot of wealth from you, why not." The Bloody Hand Butcher paused, and then said: "After getting the wealth from you, I am going to leave Tianfeng Kingdom and go to other countries.

Then I changed my name and surname, and no one could find the Bloody Hand Butcher at that time, ha..."

At the end of the sentence, the Bloody Hand Butcher laughed proudly. Although his strength was not very high, he had played with a lot of beautiful women, including ladies from big families. He had killed countless people. At least he could fill up this restaurant.

He is full, but he is lucky. He has not died until now, and his money has reached millions. He can make a prosperous life wherever he goes.

Teng Yunlong's eyes widened and he took his last breath unwillingly. At the moment of his death, he already regretted not escaping directly, regretting taking on this mission, and regretting meeting the insidious and cunning villain, the Bloody Hand Butcher.

.

If he had a chance to start over in life, he would definitely choose to live a good life and would not risk his life for the sake of so-called fame.

Seeing that Teng Yunlong was dead, the Bloody Hand Butcher was still worried. He smashed the opponent's chest with a palm in the air, and then walked closer and prepared to search him.

"What a bloody-handed butcher, so scheming." A clear voice came from the crowd.

The bloody-hand butcher paused, looked over following the sound, and said with a gloomy face: "Who?"

"The one who takes your head."

Ye Chen slowly walked out of the crowd.


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