Beiyin Great Sage

Except for the essence elixir, Zhou Jia was not interested in the skills, wealth, and power mentioned by several people. The most attractive thing was the dragon bone.

But there is only one keel, but there are four people here.

The eyes of the Wang brothers, the two thieves of Yunsong, flickered and they took a few steps back:

"We brothers are already old. Even if we get the dragon bones, we don't have much potential to tap them. If you are interested, you can get them yourself."

at this time.

Xue Xiao, Su E and others have already left, and there are only four of them in the field.

The Wang brothers chose to give in. Weng Tongshu's eyes flashed and he looked sideways at Zhou Jia:

"I have heard about the name of the owner of Blood Vine Tower for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. Today I am lucky enough to meet him. This is a rare opportunity. I was just about to ask for some advice."

As he spoke, the sword on his waist trembled slightly.

A mysterious sword intent came out of his body, and the fallen leaves floating in the mountain forest split apart silently just a few feet away from him.

Weng Tongshu was obviously standing on the same spot, but in the perception of the three people, he seemed to have suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword intent standing there.

The sword intention is an illusory and unreal existence.

But in perception, it seems to have color.

Dark, cold, chilling...

Just looking at it made me feel cold all over, my skin tightened subconsciously, and my thoughts seemed to slow down.

Under the face of the weeping vampire, Zhou Jia's eyes shrank.

According to his original character, when encountering such a situation, he would most likely avoid it temporarily and wait until he knew the opponent's strength before making a decision.

but.

He is now the owner of the Blood Vine Building.

The owner of the Blood Vine Tower, who is known for being mysterious, ferocious, and vengeful, if he is weak at this time, he may make others take advantage of him.

"good!"

Zhou Jia's voice was hoarse and cold:

"The name of Huijian has been heard by me. Since you want to see it, I don't mind giving you a chance."

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords echoed in the field.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you that my sword will not show mercy!"

As he spoke, a cold and murderous sword intent roared out. Although it was not as calm as Weng Tongshu's sword intent, it was more vast.

Almost the entire area of ​​more than ten feet in radius is covered by it.

A layer of frost quietly covered the ground.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to hold back." Forced by the sword's intention, Weng Tongshu was not surprised but overjoyed, his eyes widened, and he almost wanted to jump out with the sword on his waist:

"I was about to ask for advice!"

"You two." Wang Song's eyes flashed and he said:

"It seems inappropriate to go into a big fight at this time before we have acquired the items. Don't forget that we have already suffered heavy losses before we even see the target."

"good."

Wang Yun nodded in agreement:

"As the saying goes, harmony brings wealth, you two might as well stop it for now."

They were not related to the life or death of the two of them, but without their help, the brothers would inevitably feel guilty when facing Zhao Kuxin alone.

After all, the target is the late Black Iron warriors.

Moreover, he was born into the royal family and has a distinguished status, so the martial arts and martial arts he learned must be extraordinary.

When the time comes, don't steal the chicken but lose the rice.

Hearing this, Weng Tongshu's eyes flashed. Although he killed his wife and children with his own hands, he was not a real lunatic who had lost his mind.

If you fight against the owner of the Blood Vine Building, even if you win, you can't guarantee that you will be safe.

When the time comes to face Zhao Kuxin again, he will have to beware of the Yunsong and Yunsong thieves who are cruel and make a living by robbing. I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses.

Just as he was about to stop, Zhou Jia on the opposite side was already screaming sinisterly.

"It doesn't matter."

The cloak behind Zhou Jia's back shook violently, and the soft sword at his waist drew an arc in the air, like a crescent moon, twisting towards Weng Tongshu's throat.

He even said:

"It's just a gesture, it's not that troublesome!"

"snort!"

Weng Tongshu snorted coldly.

He had already made plans to stop, but the other party turned out to be aggressive. He really thought that he was weak and easy to bully.

"Zheng!"

The sword roared.

The sword hanging on his waist appeared in his palm at some point. He raised his steps and stabbed the sword, and a bright light illuminated the darkness around him.

One word sword of wisdom!

A simple straight thrust without any fancy, but it condensed all the complicated sword techniques into one point, and then unified all the swords into one.

This is the sword of wisdom and understanding.

When the sword came out, it was as if it had been nailed to the seven inches of a poisonous snake. The light of the incoming sword suddenly dimmed, and it seemed that if you pounced forward, you would die.

"good!"

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, he praised in his mouth, and his sword skills couldn't help but change accordingly.

All of a sudden.

Countless strands of pitch-black sword energy spread all over the place. Up, down, left, right, and in all directions, including the senses, were all enveloped by the sword energy in the sky.

The sword energy is like a poisonous snake.

From various weird angles, hidden murderous intent emerged at the same time, and thousands of sword energies rushed at him at once.

If Weng Tongshu's swordsmanship is about reducing complexity to simplicity and returning to nature, it is a symbol of wisdom and mastery.

Zhou Jia's sinister killing sword was extremely complex, extremely quick and vicious, and it was a killing technique that was only used to take people's lives.

The sword comes out.

Not only did Weng Tongshu's expression darken, but even the two thieves Yunsong and Song, who were staying away from each other, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

So strong!

They have always suspected that the current owner of the Blood Vine Building has changed, but there is no evidence. Now it seems that whether there is a change or not, it is still the same.

With this kind of swordsmanship, even if the two of them join forces, there is no guarantee of victory.

"snort!"

Wrapped in the sword energy, Weng Tongshu groaned.

His wrist trembled slightly, and the sword in his palm suddenly emitted a dazzling sword light.

The sword light was like a bright sun in the sky. Wherever it shined, the incoming dark sword energy instantly disappeared. The sword light swept wildly, causing Zhou Jia to fly out of the way.

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

The two swords collided.

One man's swordsmanship is extraordinary, seemingly ordinary. Each sword is directed at the opponent's flaw. When the sword is drawn out, the sword energy fills the sky like flying snow.

The other person's sword energy was sharp, cold and killing, with extreme speed and complex moves. With a single wave of his hand, he shot out thousands of sword energy.

On the realm of swordsmanship.

The two of them went to extremes, but depending on the situation, Weng Tongshu killed his wife and son, and realized that the so-called supreme sword power was no better than that of the owner of the Blood Vine Tower.

even.

From beginning to end, he was suppressed by the opponent.

"Ding……"

The two swords collided, and unparalleled power surged out from them. Zhou Jia's body used the force to turn back, and the soft sword swung, and arc-shaped sword energy shot out.

Just as he was about to approach again, the eyes of the vampire ghost shrank and his body suddenly retreated.

Weng Tongshu, who was enveloped by the sword energy, bowed slightly, lowered his eyes, held the sword hilt with one hand, and his aura was restrained and shrunk into the state of Hunyuan.

The sword intent was compressed to the extreme.

Then it explodes.

"Zheng!"

The sword roared.

A bright sword light suddenly appeared, like a full moon falling from the sky to the earth. The hazy sword light spread out and covered all directions.

As all the sword energy of the sinister killing sword dissipated, the sword light appeared in front of Zhou Jia like a cannonball.

"Ding……"

The two swords collided, and a figure seemed to have no weight, flying lightly and flying hundreds of meters away before landing on a treetop.

One sword,

Then he killed the owner of the Blood Vine Building and flew a hundred meters away.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Zhou Jia opened his mouth and praised:

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Wuxin's sword!" Weng Tongshu said in a muffled voice:

"The poster's swordsmanship is also pretty good. I didn't expect that Qinggong is so good."

"Haha..." Zhou Jialang laughed:

"Brother Weng, you're welcome. I suffered a lot when I was young. I have to work harder in this area, otherwise I won't be able to dodge your sword."

He had been taking the juice of Tikong grass every day, and his current Qinggong body skills were much stronger than before.

certainly.

Incomparable to Mr. Zheng.

"You two." Wang Yun took a step forward and blocked the two people who collided with each other through the air:

"Both of you are extremely skilled in swordsmanship. My brothers and I admire them, but now is not the time for internal fighting. Shouldn't we rush over?"

Zhou Jia and Weng Tongshu looked at each other.

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Jia smiled under his breath and put away his soft sword:

"That's fine!"

Weng Tongshu narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Compared to Zhou Jia's pleasure, he felt a little unwilling. After all, this fight seemed to be on par, but the situation was always under the control of the opponent.

It seems that he is outmatched!

He still has a few killing moves that he has yet to use.

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"Military killing fist!"

The giant Bello, who was more than six meters tall, looked like a terrifying creature from the wilderness. He waved his fist and the air exploded.

The Yaju Armor from the Tiangong clan doubled his strength and speed, and his explosive power increased an astonishing four times.

Even the late Black Iron masters did not dare to take his punch head on.

The military killing fist is a famous inheritance of the Disha Army. The fist technique is fierce and indestructible. It is the top killing technique in the world.

"Peng!"

"boom!"

Within tens of meters, the ground surged like water, countless rocks shattered and flew up, and smoke and dust filled the air, making it difficult to distinguish everything inside.

Wait until the mountain wind blows and the smoke disperses.

A figure stood on the spot.

The burly giant, who was more than six meters tall, collapsed to the ground, with blood flowing from his body, and a big hole in his back and armor.

Inside the cave, what should have been lively and beating internal organs were now reduced to minced meat.

The gray-haired Zhao Kuxin stood beside the corpse, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and coughing lightly.

Every cough brought out blood droplets and some broken internal organs. A pair of cloudy eyes were also covered with bloodshot eyes, making them look particularly ferocious.

Chase and kill day and night, fighting for your life against powerful enemies.

At this time, even though he had a solid foundation in the royal family, he was approaching the limit of physical collapse.

"Crash..."

A group of cavalry appeared outside Li Xu and rushed over.

The beast under the cavalry's crotch is like a rhinoceros wearing stone armor. It weighs thousands of kilograms and runs as fast as a rushing train.

The leading general said nothing, just sat on the beast's spine and raised his spear.

The cavalry behind the general also raised their guns. In an instant, there was a forest of spears, and with a cold and killing intent, they quietly rushed out a few miles away.

Until Zhao painstakingly!

Different from the spears in the hands of people in the world, the spears in their hands are as thick as an adult's arm and almost three feet long.

With such a length, and the fact that there were cavalry companions on both sides, it was impossible to wield it, let alone perform exquisite marksmanship.

"drive!"

Rich, just in the blink of an eye.

The general's pupils clearly reflected Zhao's tired figure.

With a loud shout, the giant beast under his crotch accelerated suddenly. At such a speed, the weight of several thousand kilograms was enough to knock down a tall building.

The general flicked his wrist, man and beast merged into one, bursting out with great force, holding the spear in his hand and stabbing Zhao painstakingly.

"boom!"

This stab directly broke through the sound barrier.

There were ripples visible to the naked eye in the air in front of the spear, and waves of air surged out, and the bright spear tip pierced straight out.

"call……"

Zhao Kuxin exhaled thick air, his chest and abdomen suddenly sunk, and his body retreated slightly.

He could only retreat three inches, but he avoided the most powerful point of the incoming spear. At the same time, he stretched his big hand forward and pressed down on the spear.

"Let go!"

With a loud roar, infinite power exploded.

The charging beast suddenly roared, and it turned out that the beast and the man were thrown away by Zhao Huxin, and its body weighing several kilograms flew dozens of meters.

Zhao painstakingly turned the spear upside down and slapped the tip of the spear with his big hand.

"collapse!"

The spear trembled slightly, and then plunged into the ground in front, like a standing wooden stake, blocking the cavalry from behind.

"boom……"

Countless cavalrymen swarmed in, and their guns were crushed instantly.

"kill!"

In front, ten people shouted in unison, and ten spears were stabbed from all angles.

The tip of the gun trembled, and the air rippled like water. Before the energy came, the howling wind blew up the grass behind Zhao Huxin.

"boom!"

A fist appeared before the spear.

The dark golden fist carried an indestructible force, and with just one fierce punch, all the incoming spears were shattered.

The man is turned upside down!

But how could the military's impact be so simple?

Ten shots were followed by ten more shots, with almost no interval, and a forest of spears came from behind, charging in rows until they crushed people.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhao painstakingly stood firm on the spot and punched out with both fists, as if facing the rocks of the waves, crushing the incoming waves again and again.

"Vajra Boy Kung Fu!"

On the high slope, Niu Yan and others stood quietly, with solemn expressions.

Especially the people in Shicheng, all looked horrified:

"This man's body is so strong that he was able to withstand the charge of the Fish Scale Army on his own. This was despite him being seriously injured."

"Don't worry." Niu Yan was unmoved:

"He won't last much longer."

In his opinion, Zhao Huxin's strength is indeed good, and his toughness is even more amazing, but it is not a big surprise.

Their Red Sky Army surrounded and killed countless black iron ferocious beasts, many of which were more difficult to deal with than Zhao Huxin, not to mention several scenes of hunting down silver ferocious beasts.

At that time...

But if it were to be filled with thousands, thousands of lives, even people like him would have to die.

Where is this?

Sure enough, facing the charge of the army, Zhao Wuxin gradually showed his weakness and had to use his body skills to wander among the crowd.

What makes humans more difficult to deal with than ferocious beasts is that humans are rational and know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and even run away in advance when they sense something is wrong.

That's the situation now.

Facing Zhao painstakingly displaying his physical skills, the cavalry had difficulty changing direction flexibly, and appeared confused for a while.

"Brother Su!"

Niu Yan turned his head:

"A few of you can take action."

"yes!"

Several people should be there, and several figures swooped down on the high slope. They were all masters of the mid-level black iron, and they joined forces to rush towards the seriously injured Zhao Kuxin.

"Suffer death!"

Xue Xiao took three steps and then two in a row. The golden stick was nowhere to be seen, and the mountain collapsed and smashed through the sound waves, enveloping the opponent.

"snort!"

"Peng!"

A fist appeared in the shadow of the stick.

The dark golden fist was far less eye-catching than the golden stick, but as soon as the two collided, the shadow of the stick in the sky immediately dissipated, and Xue Xiao was also blasted away.

But at this time.

Others have also pounced.