Zheng Ze said coldly: "Sure enough, you are quite capable!"
He shook his sword and made a buzzing sound, like a swarm of bees flying around.
As the long sword trembled, his aura became more and more powerful, as if he had changed into a different person, from an innate master to a heavenly master.
He suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Zhu Xing the next moment, with the tip of his sword already piercing Zhu Xing's back.
"Good boy!" Zhu Xing hurriedly jumped forward to avoid being pierced by the tip of the sword.
But he was not as fast as Zheng Ze's sword. The tip of the sword had already appeared on his chest. Zheng Ze shook the sword and continued to shoot at Zhu Xing.
Zhu Xingji tapped his chest, counted his fingers, and shouted angrily: "What a cunning boy, take a slap from me!"
His aura also changed accordingly. His palms were as red as blood. From dark red to light, the blood color faded and became crystal clear. Only a trace of blood color remained. It was like a piece of white jade with a light layer of rouge, charming and charming.
A pair of hands on a man's body is indescribably weird.
"Blood Jade Palm!" Zheng Ze snorted.
The Blood Jade Palm is not something that ordinary disciples of the Blood God Cult can master. It is a secret magical skill passed down by the Blood God Cult. It is vicious and domineering. Once the power of the Blood Jade Palm touches the body, it will swallow up the essence and blood, continue to break the body, and eventually break the body and die.
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"Ding..." Zhu Xing seemed to be uninjured. The injury just now did not affect his movements at all. He made a palm print like a ghost, but was blocked by Zheng Ze's long sword, leaving Qingming.
Chu Li could see the mystery of his blood-clothed magical skill. The flesh and blood of the wound squirmed quickly as if it came to life and came together. It was almost as if it was not injured. It might need to be adjusted slowly afterwards, but now it does not affect the movement.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Zhu Xing followed him like Zheng Ze's shadow, one palm after another, endless.
Chu Li shook his head, he was not a good person.
It seems that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a common practice here. Zheng Ze obviously has extraordinary strength, but he pretends to be only innate, and Zhu Xing also hides some of his abilities.
If you don't have the wisdom of a great round mirror, you may not be able to see through their cultivation.
But is the master's strength really that great? Can a small town meet the masters of Heaven and Earth?
If that's true, it's really terrible.
Seeing that Zhu Xing was weighing Zheng Ze out of breath, Hu Qiming was completely relieved and smiled at Miss Zheng: "Xiao Wan, follow me. You will have good food, good clothes, and endless money. If you need anything, there will be someone there for you."
Yes, it’s so comfortable and comfortable, why can’t you think about it!”
"Hu Qiming, you are an inhumane bastard!" Miss Zheng sneered: "Don't dream, I will never marry you even if I die!"
Thinking of the evil Hu Qiming had done and seeing this face, she felt sick.
"Oh..., Xiaowan, it's not easy for you to die in front of me!" Hu Qiming said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you die yourself, where is your father? He will die with you?"
"Hu, you will be punished!" Miss Zheng said coldly.
Hu Qiming laughed loudly: "It's really ridiculous, Xiaowan, do you also believe in Buddhism? If there is really going to be retribution, then why am I still fine now, and can I still enjoy popular food and drink spicy food? Don't be naive, there are good people in this world
Suffering brings happiness to bad people, so be a bad person with me!"
"It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not yet come!" Miss Zheng said coldly: "Today is the time for your retribution!"
After she said that, she and Zheng Shoufang attacked Hu Qiming at the same time.
Both father and daughter were in the innate realm. Hu Qiming was very powerful with his words, but his skills were not good enough. After a few moves, he was overwhelmed and surrounded by dangers.
Miss Zheng and Zheng Shoufang both smiled. They would die if they wanted to. As long as they killed Hu Qiming as well, they would be satisfied.
"Ding..." There was a clear sound, and Zheng Ze took three steps back in succession, and three clear and distinct footprints were imprinted on the bluestone.
The blood jade palm suddenly became powerful, catching him off guard. The force of the palm, like a flash flood, almost broke through his sword force. He could only relieve the force of the blood jade palm by retreating.
His sword power is sharp and pure, but once the blood jade palm power breaks through and enters the internal organs, his internal strength cannot block the blood jade palm power, and his internal strength is weak.
Zhu Xing dodged and appeared behind Zheng Shoufang and Miss Zheng. He raised both palms to print on their vests.
For him, killing two people was easy. He just thought that his nephew wanted to get this little beauty, so he never tried to kill her. Now it seemed inappropriate. This girl had murderous intentions. Keeping her would be a disaster, so it would be better to get rid of her.
"Hi!" A sharp whistle sounded from behind him.
The warning sign in his heart was that his life was in danger, so he ignored the Zhengs and his daughter and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Chu Li's sword flashed away, and Zhu Xing could barely avoid it, breaking into a cold sweat.
Chu Li's long sword has been sheathed, and he stands behind Zheng's father and daughter with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering.
His eyes focused on the position in Zhu Xing's belly.
That was where the heart of blood was, and he suddenly felt a strong desire.
The Demon Pearl is ready to move, wanting to rush forward and devour the blood heart, just like the feeling of suddenly seeing spring water after being thirsty for two days.
He suppressed this strong desire and thought deeply.
He had seen the Blood Heart from the people of the Blood Clothes Sect in Gale City, and had destroyed the Blood Heart with his own hands, but he didn't have such a strange feeling. The Heavenly Demon Pearl was no different, so why did he now have a strong desire to devour the Blood Heart?
Zheng Ze looked at Chu Li and did not expect that Chu Li's sword skills were so sharp. Then he took a deep breath and united his body and sword, shooting towards Zhu Xing like a white rainbow in the sky.
Zhu Xing's palms were like red jade, and he faced the long sword.
"Ding ding ding ding..." is like the sound of rain hitting banana trees, dense and continuous.
Zheng Ze gritted his teeth and tried his best to move the sword faster and faster. He didn't believe that Zhu Xingneng could always block it.
Hu Qiming broke out in a cold sweat. If he couldn't hold on for a breath, his uncle wouldn't be able to save him in time. He gritted his teeth and said, "Old dog Zheng, I'm going to make your life worse than death!"
Zheng Shoufang said coldly: "Baby, I want to see what you are capable of!"
"I will tie you up and play with your daughter in front of you, haha!" Hu Qiming laughed, and his body suddenly became excited. It was so exciting to imagine the scene at that time, and he looked at Miss Zheng with bright eyes:
"Haha, it must be fun!"
Zheng Shoufang gritted his teeth: "You are just a beast!"
"I'm just a beast, what can you do to me?" Hu Qiming laughed.
Chu Li suddenly appeared behind him, his sword flashing.
"Tsk!" Hu Qiming's head suddenly flew up, still laughing, and blood shot up into the sky like pillars.
Chu Li shook the sword gently and returned it to its sheath.
"Ah!" Miss Zheng shrank in fright.
She had never seen such a cruel scene. She was so frightened that her whole body was numb, her chest was so tight that she wanted to vomit.
Zheng Shoufang was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Haha, God has eyes!"
"Tomorrow!" Zhu Xing shouted in hiss.
In an instant, his eyes turned red and bloodshot.
His head moved automatically when there was no wind, and the clothes on his body made a rustling sound, as if he was in a strong wind.
Then he shrank suddenly, his body suddenly became three points thinner, and his eyes burst out with a burning red light.
Chu Li knew that he had used a secret technique, and the blood in his body began to beat like a heart, and waves of tyrannical power surged out of him.
"Bang!" Zheng Ze flew straight out as if he was hit by a galloping horse, and his long sword followed him into the air.
Zhu Xing shot to Chu Li instantly. (To be continued.) 8