"Two Immortals, I was bewitched by that old ghost just now, so I collaborated with them to cause trouble for Nine Snakes regardless of their own abilities. I am willing to hand over all the magic stones in my body, just to spare my life!"
The leader of the four-person team, a middle-grade swordsman who had just escaped from death, was so frightened that he begged and begged, but no longer had the courage to resist.
"The magic stone, I will get it from your corpse myself."
Baxue was a cruel and bloodthirsty person. He was completely indifferent to the man kneeling on the ground and begging for help. He punched the man to pieces on the spot with a punch.
This man had just died, and a black energy came out of his body, which was sucked away by the Nine Snakes mark on the Blood Tyrant's cloak.
That is this person's soul.
Absorbing the souls of the dead is another major function of the Serpent's cloak.
The absorbed soul can be absorbed by the Nine Emperor Heavenly Snake in an unknown place with the help of the totem after being sacrificed at Zhiye, becoming the source of power to break away from the seal.
Ba Xue was excited when he saw the blood, his eyes were red, and he looked at the other three who were trembling.
These three people are all low-grade sword immortals. Judging from their auras, they belong to the Exile side. They are two men and one woman. The man is old. The woman obviously took the beauty pill when she was in the lower world, and her appearance is fixed in the second level.
Teenage look.
Facing Li Kezhou and the other two, the three of them looked ashen, knowing that they would surely die. Even their leader was beaten to pieces. The three of them could not muster the courage to resist at all.
Tyrant blood's crimson bloodthirsty eyes fell on the beautiful woman.
"I like destroying beautiful things the most, especially beautiful women."
He clenched his fist violently, and a three-foot-long horn grew out of his fist, glowing with a cold light. He punched the woman's head with one punch. The punch was solid, and her charming face was instantly turned into a horrible sight.
A bang!
The three-foot sharp corner formed by Ba Xue's fist was pushed away by a sword, causing the person to stumble.
"What are you doing? Why are you stopping me?" Ba Xue asked Li Kezhou with his eyes full of scarlet red and angrily.
Li Kezhou said lightly: "I am different from you. I choose to keep beautiful things for a long time. I saved her life today."
Ba Xue was furious: "No! No one will be left alive if Nine Snakes have done something wrong. Do you want to break the rules of the organization?"
"The rules in your mouth cannot restrain me. A swordsman will only follow his heart. No one can stop the people I want to kill, and no one dares to stop the people I want to let go." Li Kezhou's voice was full of unbreakable determination.
Domineering.
Ba Xue's face was livid, and his face was full of evil spirits. He gritted his teeth and said: "Today, I will definitely kill her. Do you still dare to fall out with me?"
Li Kezhou smiled silently: "You are free to kill whoever you want, and you can do it naturally, but if you kill her, I will kill you. I have no friendship with you. At most, we are cooperation, not falling out. All we can do is kill and kill her."
Killed."
Ba Xue laughed angrily: "Ze Chen! Do you think that if you were lucky enough to defeat me in one move before, you can make me submit to you? I am not afraid to tell you that I, Ba Xue, will not submit to anyone except the Nine Emperors Heavenly Snake.
I will not be afraid of anyone. If you dare to stop me today, I will dare to fight you again..."
Li Kezhou laughed when he heard this.
At this time, behind the two people, a person came from the darkness.
"Ba Xue! Forget it, I didn't say that you can't beat him. Even the leader said that the sword he just struck was more powerful than Xue Yin and ranked among the strongest secret skills of our apostles. If you push him hard, he will
If you do that again, it could kill you..."
The one who acted as the peacemaker was the Shadow Blade that he had successfully found.
Ba Xue's expression changed several times, and veins popped up on his forehead.
Although this man was cruel and brutal, he was not without brains. He knew the opponent's secret skill [Hefeng Caichen], which was really powerful to kill him, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.
Li Kezhou stopped paying attention to him and looked at the woman: "The prison is dangerous every step of the way. You can take care of yourself. Go ahead!"
The woman narrowly escaped death and took a deep look at Li Kezhou with a pair of bright eyes, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in her heart, and then rushed into the night without looking back.
The other two men who were with the woman took this opportunity and planned to escape, but then Baxue, who had nowhere to vent his anger, punched each one and beat them to pieces.
The two souls were absorbed by the Heavenly Serpent imprint on the Blood Tyrant Cloak.
After searching the corpses, there were a total of seven magic stones on these people, five of which came from the middle-grade swordsman.
Shadow Blade's eyes lit up: "The harvest is not small, there are seven in total, but this is troublesome. Which of you will get four, and who will get three?" "I think it's better for me to give you an idea. You can give one of them to me."
I, in this way, each of you will get three, which is fair and just, and can avoid a conflict..."
Li Kezhou didn't listen to his nonsense. He took four of them and put them in his backhand. He ignored Baxue's cannibalistic gaze and turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
"hateful!"
Baxue's forehead was filled with angry veins.
"This beast never made a move from beginning to end. It was me who was killing people. In the end, he took four of them. He regarded my blood as nothing. Just wait for me. I will make him kneel on the ground and bring back what he took away with his own hands.
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Ba Xue's voice was low, almost like a roar.
Shadow Blade, who was afraid that the world would be in chaos, saw that Li Kezhou had disappeared, and sighed: "This person's strength may not be much stronger than mine, but who would have thought that the secret skill of the sixth apostle [Japanese Wind] has never been seen by me before.
Cai Chen], in his hands, he has such incredible power! I think even the leader will look at him differently."
One was furious, the other sighed repeatedly, walking in the direction Li Kezhou left...
The power of the secret technique was somewhat within Li Kezhou's expectations.
Because when he obtained it, he understood that the power of the secret technique was related to the "power of the soul". If the power of the soul was weak, it would not be able to divide the sword energy into billions instantly. If the number of divisions could not be reached, the power would naturally be weak.
And the power of his soul is thousands of times that of a strong person in the same realm, and he has enough foundation to bring out the power of this secret skill to the maximum extent.
It is precisely because of this secret technique that he has the ability to kill a middle-grade Sword Immortal even though he is a low-grade Sword Immortal.
From this, it is not difficult to predict that if he waits for him to break through the middle stage of transcendence and become a middle-grade sword immortal, relying on this secret technique, he will instantly have the strength to fight against a high-grade sword immortal.
(It seems that my soul power needs to be stronger. I can’t stop practicing the Yunlong Qi Dining Technique back then. Only the stronger my soul becomes, the lower the backlash I will receive when I use the secret skill.)
He predicted that this secret skill would be of great significance to him for a long time to come.
It can be said that without this secret skill, Naba Xue would never have been so easily subdued.
Although his Shi Xiu's power had defeated this person in the first place, it was only limited to defeating him. If he did not have the strength to kill this person, he would not be afraid of him.