"Fuck, I'm standing here, you can kill me as you please," the eighth-level Youxian was also very angry, "If you can't kill me with one knife, you're dead."
"Then I will really chop you," the masked man hesitated and continued to threaten the other person.
"Mader, are you done yet?" the eighth-level immortal waved the spear in his hand, impatiently ready to take action.
There were also people nearby hooting, "Forget it, just kill him. Why are you talking to him so much?"
"I really chopped it," the masked man jumped forward and chopped it off with one stroke.
Seeing that he was not steady in drawing the sword, the eighth-level Youxian sneered and raised the spear. Then, he felt a slight shock in his hand. He was shocked to see that the spear was cut into two pieces. Then, half of his body flew away.
stand up.
The rest of the Zhou family were immediately turned to stone. They never dreamed that their eighth-level Youxian would be chopped into two pieces by this sixth-level Youxian who hid his head and brains.
"Look, I said I was scared when I started to go crazy, but you just didn't believe me," the masked man said proudly, bent down and picked up the storage bag on the ground.
"Intermediate Spiritual Sword," Chu Nongying, who was lying in ambush not far away, took a breath, with a look of shock in his eyes, "This guy...pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."
The Zhou family members present did not think so much. Seeing their son being killed, three people rushed over immediately. Some people sacrificed talismans, and a bolt of lightning struck the big man heavily, "Go to hell!"
"I just want to rob the storage bag," the big man's voice sounded a little helpless, but he was not slow in his attack. He swayed and stood out from the surrounding area, and at the same time, two heads flew up.
There were seven people in this team. Two people who were obviously not good at fighting stood not far away and watched. Seeing the dramatic change in the situation, they raised their hands and released a stream of fireworks without thinking.
"Oops, retreat." The one who was most anxious was not Chen Taizhong, but the four Tao and Chu families who were ambushing not far away. They didn't want the Zhou family to think that they had anything to do with the masked man.
"Everyone, don't panic. Form a formation." The outer guards of the Zhou family were still very experienced. Seeing that they were unable to defeat them, they immediately made a decision, "As long as we can hold on until our ancestors come, we will be saved."
"I already said, I just want the storage bag. Why do you have to make me go crazy?" The masked man stepped forward and spoke through gritted teeth. The sword flashed again, and another Zhou family member was chopped into two pieces.
The civet he held was also cut into two pieces.
When the remaining three people saw this, they were shocked and desperately applied talismans on their bodies.
The masked man took his time and picked up a few storage bags, then walked up to the three of them and said seriously, "Robbery. Hand over the storage bags and I will spare your life."
"Your Excellency, just take action." One of the three people sneered and yelled with splitting eyes, "You are in big trouble. The Qingshi Zhou family and you will fight to the death!"
"Then you die," the masked man became angry and killed the man with a single blow.
"Can you let me go if I give you my storage bag?" a Zhou family member asked fearfully.
The masked man pondered for a moment, then raised his knife and slashed at the man, "What did you do earlier? Tell me this now...it's too late!"
"Stop!" A roar came from the distance, and several figures shot towards him.
The masked man acted as if he hadn't heard anything. After beheading the man, he took off his storage bag, glanced at the trembling Zhou family disciples, then looked into the distance, turned around and ran away, "Oh no, the master is here, we must
Ran away."
"Get away, thief!" The one chasing him at the front was the first-level spirit fairy Zhou Deling. When everyone saw the warning signal at the camp, they thought they had found some target, so they ran out without even bothering to say hello.
Unexpectedly, when he saw his own clan members being hacked to death by masked men from a distance, he felt very angry.
Seeing this person grabbing the storage bag and trying to run away, Zhou Deling bit his steel teeth into pieces, raised his hand, and punched out a small seal, which quickly grew in size in the air, "Suffer death!"
This is a spiritual weapon that he entrusted someone to refine after he was promoted to Spiritual Immortal. It is known as the "Ruyi Seal" and is extremely powerful. Last time outside Liangjiazhuang, Chen Taizhong had an exquisite little tower to protect him, and he was smashed to the point where he vomited blood.
The masked man didn't look back, and kept running until the big seal was close to him, and then he dodged, trying to get past the small mountain-like seal.
If I ask you to get out of the way, will my Ruyi Seal still deserve the word "Ruyi"? Zhou Deling gave a ferocious laugh and controlled the direction of the seal while chasing.
However, just as the big seal turned around, the opponent's feet fell forward, and he fell forward. The long knife in his hand subconsciously raised, just in time to lift up the big seal that hit him, and flew away while grazing his scalp.
"Asshole," Zhou Deling was going crazy. It was the first time in his life that someone had avoided the Ruyi Seal like this. So he raised his hand and made a secret to withdraw the Ruyi Seal, waiting to be stimulated again.
"Sixth level wandering immortal?" A soft cry rang out from beside him, but it was Zhou Daoping who caught up with him.
This person is indeed a veteran third-level spirit immortal. He started much slower than everyone else, but now he has caught up, especially since he is carrying a person in his hand, who is the only survivor of the outside guard team.
Only then did Zhou Deling have time to look at the opponent's level, and then he was stunned, "Holy shit, are you mistaken? Does this guy have an accomplice?"
"No, he only has one person," the Youxian in Zhou Daoping's hand shouted. "One person killed six of us, one by one... Ancestor, we must cut him into pieces!"
The two immortals exchanged glances after hearing this, and Zhou Daoping said, "De Ling, go back and guard the camp. The origin of this person is a mystery, maybe..."
Although he ran very fast, he was still very relaxed. He glanced in a certain direction and lowered his voice and said, "This is probably a trap set by the Tao and Chu families."
"How dare they?" Zhou Deling's eyes widened when he heard this, but in fact, he had a similar guess in his mind, so he replied, "Uncle Daoping, please go back to the camp and leave this boy to me."
"You may not be able to defeat him... Forget it, the camp is full of internal and external guards, and there are not many young people." Zhou Daoping threw away the Youxian in his hand, "Hurry back to the camp and inform everyone that things have changed. Finally,
So that I can inform Patriarch Dezhen."
"I'll inform you now," Youxian was also alert and took out the communication crane as soon as he landed on the ground.
Seeing the sixth-level immortals in front of them still running desperately, the two immortals quickened their pace, but if they were faster, the people in front would also be faster.
After chasing for a while, Zhou Daoping became angry. He took a deep breath, his footsteps became erratic and his steps were very long. He caught up behind the masked man in the blink of an eye, raised his hand and fired a palm thunder, "Your Excellency, stay."
"I just grabbed a few storage bags, don't you need this?" The masked man twisted his body strangely, kicked the ground hard with his left leg, braked suddenly, turned around like a whirlwind, and raised his hand to make a bright sound.
The sword light rushed towards me.
Zhou Daoping has been in charge of the Zhou family for many years, what kind of monsters have he not seen? He sneered, and the long knife in his hand was drawn up crazily, "Rat!"
As soon as he received the attack, he knew that something was wrong. This kind of powerful sword force and irresistible pressure were beyond the reach of ordinary people, so he activated his magic clothes very quickly, "This is a spirit immortal, and its combat power is no less than I...Your Excellency, do the Zhou family have any grudges against you?"
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual sword in his hand had broken into pieces, and the opponent's sword continued to slash directly at his body.
Fortunately, he retreated quickly enough. The sword energy passed across his chest and his cassock was torn. Fortunately, he was still wearing inner armor, and he only felt a burning pain in his chest.
"Actually, the grudge isn't that big," Chen Taizhong chuckled and slashed hard with his knife.
Zhou Daoping is in trouble this time. In fact, he also advocates offense and focuses on sword skills. He doesn't even have defensive weapons on his body, he only wears robes and inner armor.
But in the sword competition, he was no match at all. The first-grade high-grade spiritual sword in his hand was actually blown to pieces.
He had to take a picture of the mid-level diamond talisman on himself, and then took out a black iron rod and faced it forcefully. He also had certain attainments in the stick technique. Although he could not keep up with the sword technique, the iron rod in his hand was not an ordinary thing.
This iron rod was picked up by him in a ruins in the Black Forest. It was extremely strong. After he got it back, he asked someone to identify it, but no one knew what level of weapon it was.
There's nothing magical about the iron rod, it's just that it's so strong that even a mid-level spiritual sword can't damage it at all.
Coupled with his strong stick skills, he believed that he could compete with the masked man.
Seeing that the opponent was slashing hard with his sword, he used the Hunyuan stick technique to meet him. This was the stick technique he used when he was a first-level spiritual immortal. Now that he uses it, it is also rare and ferocious.
There was only a flurry of ding-ding-ding-ding sounds, and his iron rod actually blocked the opponent's powerful sword skills. However, as the powerful force on the iron rod came again and again, finally after a light sound, The iron rod flew out.
Chen Taizhong's sword skills could smash even mid-level defensive spiritual weapons to pieces. How could the arms of a mere third-level spirit fairy be able to withstand it?
"Since the grievances are not serious, we can talk about it." He used the same steps as before, and retreated far away in just two steps. "If some juniors die, I can make the decision: it doesn't matter."
Zhou Daoping has never been an easy person to talk to, but the feeling the other party gave him was really bad. Apart from his amazing combat power, just talking about his sword skills, he must have a background.
Moreover, he believed that what happened today was probably because the Tao and Chu families plotted against the Zhou family and invited experts. At this time, it was not appropriate for the Zhou family to blindly make enemies. Even if they could not win over each other, they could divide themselves.
But how could Chen Taizhong be willing to listen to this? He knew that his family and sect should have some life-saving means, but he had no intention of trying what the other party had. You fight yours and I will fight mine. This is the kingly way - no matter how high your martial arts is, Knocked down with one brick.
Without thinking, he rushed forward again, but he said, "Oh, we can really talk about it."
He could see that the opponent's footwork was quite exquisite, but at the same time, it should be extremely draining of spiritual energy - since he could kill people, why bother with this?
"Deling is burning blood," Zhou Daoping took a look and knew that things could not get better, so he spoke decisively, "If you hold on for ten breaths, I will kill him!"