Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 62: the one who will take the head of your head

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"True Sun Palm!"

Teng Yunlong's palms stimulated a purple air film, and the air film contained high temperature. Wherever it passed along the way, the air boiled violently, like boiling water.

When the blood-colored palm print collided with the purple air film, the air twisted violently, and then, a strong purple light burst out, trying to wash away the blood-colored palm print, but the palm print was extremely solidified and had the effect of obliterating true energy. , It was as if Haruyuki had melted and flinched when encountering the scorching sun, and 30% of it was worn away in the blink of an eye, and the remaining 70% would collapse at the touch of a touch, crumbling and disintegrating.

puff!

Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Teng Yunlong flew upside down in disbelief.

How could the blood-handed butcher give up the good situation? As soon as the sole of his foot hit the ground, he chased after him, and laughed arrogantly: "Although my butcher's blood hand is a top-level martial art at the human level, it specializes in destroying the true energy of the inner family, let alone you just now! I don't have time to accumulate strength, and I only display 70% of my skill, so how can I be my opponent, suffer quickly!"

"Blood Hand Butcher, do you really think I'm a fish on the chopping board for you to butcher?" Hearing this, Teng Yunlong's face flashed a savage color, and while flying back, he reached out his hand to take out a pill from his bosom, This elixir is about the size of a longan, with a crystal-clear surface, and a little flame-like red light inside, which flows erratically.

Swallowing the elixir without hesitation, Teng Yunlong let out a low drink, and the purple clothes moved automatically without any wind, obviously exerting his true qi at full strength.

next moment.

Teng Yunlong's face turned red, and veins the size of earthworms protruded under the skin, extending into the bun.

The bloody hand butcher was taken aback when he saw this, "Liexindan!"

Kerala!

The ground was trampled to pieces, Teng Yunlong stopped retreating, his body was surrounded by a faint red light, and he rose from the ground with astonishing aura, unexpectedly he was not under the mid-stage warriors of Concentrating Realm.

"That's right, it's the Liexin Pill of our sect. Within a quarter of an hour after swallowing it, the whole body's true energy boils, which can increase the strength by a level, and the medicine is not effective. The true energy will continue to flow, and all the previous injuries will be wiped out." Suppress it." While Teng Yunlong was speaking, he put his right hand three inches outside the dantian, and slowly pulled it upwards, as if he was making final preparations to bring the medicinal effect of Liexin Pill to its peak.

Before that, there were already many onlookers, many of whom were solo travelers, and Ye Chen was among them.

"Unexpectedly, it is a bit troublesome to be robbed by the inner disciples of the Ziyang Sect, but fortunately, the bloody butcher is not so easy to solve. His strength is second, at most equivalent to an ordinary mid-stage warrior of the Condensed Realm, but his experience is not so easy. He is very old-fashioned, able to exert his own strength to 110% or 120%, and under the ebb and flow, even a warrior in the middle stage of Condensed Realm can't do anything to him." Standing behind the crowd while leading the horse, Ye Chen Several thoughts flashed in my mind.

Immediately, he saw the abnormal state on Teng Yunlong, and heard the blood-handed butcher talk about the Liexin Pill. Ye Chen still didn't understand that this Teng Yunlong actually had a way to save his life. Liexin Pill is a unique medicine of the Ziyang Sect , can't refine dozens of pieces in a year, and each piece can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver, which is something sought after by many warriors.

From this point of view, Teng Yunlong wanted to kill the bloody butcher desperately. After all, a Liexin pill was worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, and beheading the bloody butcher was only four thousand taels of gold, which equaled canceling each other out and making no profit. No loss, killing is also killing in vain.

"Boy, so what if you take Liexin Pill, die for me." The other party even has Liexin Pill, which is obviously very valued by the Ziyang Sect's high-level officials. Maybe he has other valuable things on him. Thinking of this, Xueshou The butcher's momentum became stronger, and he slapped Teng Yunlong fiercely.

Chi!

The air was pierced by the bloody palm print, causing waves of ripples to rush out, as if to slap Teng Yunlong to death with a palm.

Teng Yunlong raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, the red light on his body suddenly rose by three points, and the strong fluctuation of true energy made the surrounding doors and windows tremble, making a rattling sound.

"Want to kill me, court death."

Without retreating or evading, Teng Yunlong drew a half circle in the void with his right hand, and a group of purple and red airflow converged and formed, turning into a ball of light and bombarding the bloody palm print.

Rumble!

There were several large cracks in the buildings on both sides, and the shock wave enough to kill a tiger radiated in all directions, blowing the crowd watching the battle in a distance, and they wailed and wailed.

After the two fighting each retreated three steps, they fought together again.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The palm wind howled, there were many figures, and the sound of crackling and crackling was continuous. The two fought from east to west, and from the street to the roof of the restaurant. Anywhere was the place for them to fight.

After a long time, a figure suddenly stepped back and landed on a private house.

It's the bloody butcher!

"If you want to delay time, there's no way!" Teng Yunlong sneered at the corner of his mouth, flew towards the opponent, and slashed out with his palm in the air.

The Bloody Hand Butcher didn't intend to dodge, he spread his feet slightly apart, raised his right palm, and directly shook Teng Yunlong's attack.

Boom!

ah!

After the loud noise, there was a scream, and the dishonest Teng Yunlong sank into the wall of the restaurant, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he said angrily, "You are so despicable, you actually hide your strength."

"Hey, as early as half a month ago, I was promoted to the middle stage of Condensed Realm, but I was afraid of being hunted down by stronger people, so I kept concealing my strength. My disciples, I can still get a lot of wealth from you, why not do it." The bloody butcher paused, and then said: "After getting the wealth from you, I am going to leave Tianfeng Kingdom and go to other countries. Then I changed my name and surname. At that time, no one could find the bloody butcher, hahahaha... "

At the end, the Bloody Butcher laughed triumphantly. Although his strength is not very high, he played with many beautiful women, including many ladies from big families. He has killed countless people. At least he can fill up this restaurant. He is full, but he is lucky, he has not died until now, and the money on his body has reached millions, and he can go anywhere to make a living. Teng Yunlong's eyes are wide open, and he swallows his last breath unwillingly. At the moment of his death, he already regretted it, regretted not running away directly, regretted accepting this mission, regretted meeting the insidious and cunning villain, the Bloody Butcher.

If there is a chance to start over in life, he will definitely choose to live a good life, and will not take risks for the so-called fame and lose his life in the end.

Seeing that Teng Yunlong was dead, the blood-handed butcher was still worried. He smashed the opponent's chest with a volley, and then walked up to him, ready to search him.

"What a bloody butcher, with such deep plans." A clear voice came from the crowd.

The Bloody Butcher stopped, followed the voice, and asked with a gloomy expression, "Who?"

"The one who will take your head."

Ye Chen slowly walked out from the crowd.