With Jin Wuye's status as a mid-acquired martial artist, how could he be willing to die with a mere martial arts disciple?
Even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only twist his body suddenly, fluttering back into the distance like a willow leaf, and at the same time, he suddenly picked up a short golden stick on the ground with one foot.
There was a "boom" sound.
The short golden stick turned into a ball of golden light and shot out, hitting the center of the blade wheel.
I don't know what kind of material this golden rod is made of, but because of the addition of cold iron, the extremely strong Sun and Moon Blade exploded in an instant.
Shi Mu's expression changed drastically. With a flick of his wrist, the thin iron chain rolled back and he grabbed the remaining half of the blade.
At this moment, Jin Wuye, who had no worries about his future, once again raised his hand with one foot, and another short golden stick turned into golden light and shot towards Shi Mu. At the same time, his figure floated, and he followed closely.
Shi Mu shook the remaining blade in his hand without thinking, and immediately nine knife shadows shot out.
Another loud noise!
The golden light trembled slightly, then rebounded in the form of a short stick.
Shi Mu groaned and took two steps back. The remaining blade in his hand suddenly turned into pieces and completely shattered. His entire arm drooped limply, as if it had been broken by the blow just now.
At this moment, Jin Wuye laughed loudly and came closer. With a flick of his sleeve, a blood-red palm rushed towards Shi Mu and slapped him on the head, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
Shi Mu roared angrily, and moved his arm that was still intact, punching the bloody hand.
"Haha, looking for death!"
When Jin Wuye saw this, he laughed wildly, and with a rush of energy in his body, the bright red palm he originally sent out became even brighter red, and even a layer of vague red mist appeared on the surface of the palm.
Just when his fist was about to collide with the big bright red hand, Shi Mu suddenly moved his five fingers, and a sharp dagger about a foot long appeared out of thin air like a magic trick, and he stabbed it hard into the bloody palm with his backhand.
Jin Wuye screamed, and his bloody palm instantly hit Shi Mu's arm holding the dagger.
Shi Mu groaned and flew backwards, knocking down two small trees behind him before falling heavily onto a rock.
He spat out a ball of blood with a "wow" sound, and his body fell limply to the ground, and for a while he could no longer stand up.
At this time, Jin Wuye looked with shock and anger at the sharp dagger that penetrated the center of his palm and the color of his blood that was rapidly fading. After his face turned red and white, he suddenly shouted:
"You actually disabled my bloody palm. I will break all your bones into pieces inch by inch."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger from his palm, quickly tapped several acupuncture points on his hand with his fingers, and strode towards Shi Mu with a ferocious look.
Shi Mu resisted the severe pain in his arms and raised his head to look at the long-faced man walking over. After the muscles on his face twitched twice, he revealed a self-deprecating smile.
As expected, the mid-term warriors of the day after tomorrow are not something that his disciples can fight against!
He had just used the cover of the explosion of the remaining blade of the Sun-Moon Blade to secretly exchange the dagger hidden in the handle to the other hand, and hid it in his sleeve without anyone noticing, so that he could hit the opponent's hand unexpectedly and severely.
But the power of the bloody palm was far beyond his expectation!
His original plan of immediately getting close to the opponent and launching a desperate attack after destroying the opponent's palm was completely ruined after he was knocked away by the remaining power of the Blood Demon Palm.
At this time, he had no strength left in his body, his arms were broken into several pieces, and he was no longer able to pose a threat to the opponent.
While Shi Mu was thinking in despair, Jin Wuye had already walked in front of him and kicked him out without saying a word.
A strange "bang" sound came out.
Jin Wuye's kick seemed to hit something hard. Although Shi Mu was kicked more than three feet away and his face was extremely pale, the expected shattering of his sternum did not happen.
"Hey, what else are you hiding on your body?"
Jin Wuye snorted and walked over again.
"If you want to kill Brother Shi, then kill me first."
At this moment, a graceful figure rushed out from behind another nearby rock, and instantly blocked Shi Mu with open arms.
It was Zhong Xiu who had been hiding nearby and watching the battle.
After seeing that Shi Mu was so badly injured that he couldn't get up, the woman finally rushed out and stood in front of Jin Wuye without any fear.
"Ugly girl, since you said so, then I will help you." Jin Wuye would naturally not show any mercy to a mere ugly girl. After saying a ferocious sentence, he swayed and slapped the girl in the face with his palm.
Door.
With his deep Qi as a mid-term martial artist, even without using the Blood Demon Palm, this blow was enough to crush the girl's head and kill her on the spot.
"stop"
Seeing this, Shi Mu's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly. At the same time, he twisted his body and tried to stand up. However, when he was halfway up, he fell to the ground again with a "thud".
Seeing this, Jin Wuye felt completely relieved. He flexed his fingers slightly, adding a bit of true energy to them.
Although Zhong Xiu had already announced his intention to abandon this body in his heart, when he saw his palms pressing down like a mountain, his face turned pale and he closed his eyes. But at this moment, the girl suddenly felt hot all over her body, and she couldn't help but open her mouth.
, a piercing scream suddenly broke out.
There was a "boom" sound.
Amidst the screams, Jin Wuye's chest seemed to have been hit head-on by some invisible force. After being dented, his body flew backwards in an instant. After somersaulting three or four times in a row, he staggered back to his feet.
Stand firm.
"The power of bloodline! You are also a bloodline person!"
When Jin Wuye raised his head, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, then stared at the girl with eyes like a dead fish, and shouted in shock and anger.
Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that the girl in front of him was not only a bloodline user, but the level of the bloodline she inspired was definitely not much lower.
This made him hesitate a little even though he was furious.
But the next moment, when he thought of the tragic death of Jintian and the broken blood evil skill that he had practiced hard for more than ten years, his eyes flashed fiercely again, and he floated away towards the girl again without saying a word.
At this time, Zhong Xiu's screams had stopped suddenly, and he opened his eyes again in confusion, as if he still didn't know what happened.
"Why, do you want to kill a third-grade bloodline person that Da Qi has only seen for a thousand years? If so, I can only send you on your way first."
Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded.
A figure flashed in front of Zhong Xiu, and a woman in a white cloak appeared like a ghost. She just raised a slender hand towards the person who rushed towards her.
There was a "pop" sound.
A white cold air rolled out, instantly turning Jin Wuye into a crystal clear ice sculpture.