Zuo Xiaoduo on the opposite side also rushed over, without saying anything else, the sword in his hand scattered like an explosion, with dots of sword light and bright starlight.
The Yan Yang Sutra was running at full power, like the blazing sun burning the sky, illuminating the surroundings. The whole person looked like a small sun in the dense forest in the dark night, dazzling!
The civet cat sword attacks crazily!
With two light snapping sounds, the long swords in the hands of the two men broke.
As the sharp pain in his feet just came, his body shook instinctively, and Zuo Xiaoduo's Dragon Blood Flying Knife flew out of his hand and accurately pierced into a person's chest. The spirit cat sword in his other hand also trembled and stabbed into the right chest of the last person, sinking deeply.
The bright tip of the sword, a full ten centimeters long, appeared behind the man, but was pulled back in a flash.
Instantly, blood gushed out like a fountain!
Zuo Xiaoduo's body flashed like lightning, and he had already pulled out the Dragon Blood Flying Knife. He took off his space ring and chopped off the man's head with a sword.
He spun around, and once again pressed his sword against the neck of the last person. The cold blade pressed against his neck, and he said with a smile, "I told you that you would have a bloody disaster. Do you believe it now? Why don't you listen to my good advice? Do you still have any doubts about my physiognomy?"
In the end, a big hole was blown out on the sole of the survivor's foot, and the right chest was pierced by the burning energy of the civet cat sword. He was seriously injured and his face was extremely distorted. He didn't know when the mask fell off, revealing a hideous face covered with a beard.
His eyes were filled with extreme anger at the moment, and he looked at Zuo Xiaoduo: "Is this your physiognomy ability? I've learned a lesson! Such a despicable and shameless method... Hehe, a hidden dragon with high martial arts skills, can actually train a student like you who has no bottom line..."
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled and said, "I am not good at talking. I always lose in a verbal battle. I am too lazy to reason with you. I just want to ask you, do you believe me when I say you will have a bloody disaster? Does this count as a bloody disaster?"
The man looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with a grudge: "You have already won, so you can kill me if you want. Why do you have to humiliate us like this and just show off your power with your words!"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned: "How can this be considered as showing off one's eloquence? We are obviously discussing the profound issue of physiognomy, why are you so impatient? I am guiding you! Do you understand? Do you understand?"
"Just give me a quick death, thank you!" The man closed his eyes and sincerely didn't want to continue communicating with someone.
"Do you believe it? If you do, I'll give you a quick death."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Your injuries are not fatal. I can torture you ten or a hundred times. But if you say you are sincere, I will let you go quickly and will not torture you piecemeal. How about that?"
This person felt that his mentality had exploded!
What the hell is this? I am being threatened to die!
"You have to think carefully about this. I have captured you alive and revealed your identity. I can torture you to death. Even if you are a tough guy, how long can you last? Since you are destined to die in the end, why do you have to endure that torture?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said confidently: "Besides, is there anything wrong with what I said? You have indeed suffered a bloody disaster. Now four out of five people have died. Isn't it true that it is as if God has fulfilled it? The facts are right in front of you. Why don't you believe it?!"
The man closed his eyes and said weakly, "You are so cruel! You are a divine fortune teller. I believe you. I believe you completely. Can you please let me have my way?"
"Why are you so perfunctory?" Zuo Xiaoduo said dissatisfiedly: "Please, can you be more sincere?"
The man collapsed immediately: "You're going to kill me!"
"Do you believe it?"
"I believe it! Are you going to kill me or not?!"
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't waste any more words. He picked up the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and stabbed it into his dantian!
After a pause, he stabbed the sword into the heart again!
He took off his space ring, stood up, looked at the five corpses, couldn't help but sigh, and murmured: "Amitabha, my Buddha has mercy... Hey, you five really died too tragically, your bodies are incomplete, your spirits are gone, and your bodies are buried in the wilderness..."
"Alas, you will suffer the consequences if you don't listen to the old man. I told you that you would have a bloody disaster..."
He muttered to himself all the way and walked away.
As for cleaning up the bodies...
Well, at this moment, danger is lurking everywhere. Zuo Xiaoduo feels that escaping is the most important thing. Corpses and other things... those are just external possessions. What's the value of them
Besides, Zuo Xiaoduo said that they buried the bodies in the wilderness, so of course he had to keep his word!
It can be considered as another way of saying what you mean!
About four or five minutes later, a series of dark shadows flashed, and people came from several directions. Finally, more than a dozen people gathered here.
Although it was dark, these people were all advanced practitioners and their eyesight was not affected or limited.
“What a tragic death.”
"Several people were killed by swords, and also by hidden weapons."
"The information is accurate. This kid's hidden weapon is really advanced. It's really amazing."
"Chase!"
These people are obviously not in the same group.
More than a dozen people were divided into at least five or six groups, moving in different directions and conducting a carpet search.
Zuo Xiaoduo galloped all the way, always holding the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his left hand. While running wildly, he continuously absorbed strength to ensure that his skills were always at their peak.
Zuo Xiaoduo, who is always in a state of high-intensity output, absorbs power at a very fast speed.
"That's it. From an infant to a master!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was a little dissatisfied: "I killed five people, and the half-full Dragon Blood Flying Knife didn't even vomit... It's still a fake!"
"In the future, teachers who guide cultivation, can you please be more diligent and let everyone pay more attention to their own quality, and not just focus on blindly improving their levels. This makes my Dragon Blood Flying Knife very disappointed..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was running forward at a very fast speed when two drops of luck points suddenly fell from the sky.
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately felt a sense of comfort throughout his body, and the restlessness in his meridians and dantian also stabilized. He once again clearly felt that one third of it entered the broken jade pendant and disappeared without a trace.
"Sure enough, there are benefits to looking at the Overlord in this way."
"Logically speaking, the cause and effect for infant-transformation cultivators should be one drop for each person, but why are they only giving two drops to five people now... This is so stingy, there's no cure!"
Although he had made considerable gains, Zuo Xiaoduo was still a little dissatisfied.
But when he thought of the five space rings he had just snatched, he felt a little better.
Finally there is some gain, but I don’t know how much the gain will be in the end.
Such desperadoes usually carry all their belongings with them.
I am really looking forward to it.
I like this kind of desperado!
Why don’t there be a few more killers like this? Even if there are ten or eight more, it won’t be too many!
Zuo Xiaoduo thought happily.
It was not known whether it was a wish come true or heaven’s will, but the moment Zuo Xiaoduo’s body flew past the jungle like lightning, he suddenly stopped; a shining sword light had already rushed past in front of him!
If Zuo Xiaoduo didn't stop, the sword light would go right through his chest and abdomen. Even if Zuo Xiaoduo didn't die, he would be seriously injured!
This man had a brilliant idea: he chose a target who was running fast, locked the opponent with one sword, severely injuring him, and then used another sword to decapitate him. Before the momentum stopped, he had already carried the head and flew thousands of miles away!
It’s really a well-thought-out plan with an ingenious design!
But this plan failed.
Without thinking, Zuo Xiaoduo treated the Dragon Blood Flying Knife as a real flying knife and threw it out with a whoosh.
This attack combined the original intention of Tang Qianshou's flying knife, and its speed was so fast that it directly surpassed Liu Guang!
With a light "puff" sound, it had already pierced through the man's thigh!
The man's attack missed and he lost all his plans. He had no idea how Zuo Xiaoduo found him. His body involuntarily rushed out three meters. The moment he tried his best to turn around, he felt a pain in his right leg. His body fell down instinctively, intending to stabilize his body with a rotation.
However…
With a snap, the entire right leg fell off from the place where the flying knife had pierced, like a piece of rotten wood.
The man was horrified and had no idea what was going on.
At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo's civet cat sword had already pierced his heart.
His body went away and came back, and he quickly retracted the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and stabbed it into the man's dantian.
"I don't have time to read fortunes this time, what a waste..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's Dragon Blood Flying Knife stayed for a second, then he pulled it out, not forgetting to take off the ring. He kicked the broken corpse into the dense forest. A man was just rushing out and saw a corpse coming towards him with fangs and claws bared!
The man instinctively pushed the body away.
But at this moment, he felt his right hand holding the sword go numb, his right shoulder felt cold, and he felt a hidden weapon flying through his right shoulder.
The man was immediately shocked.
What kind of hidden weapon is this? How could it penetrate my protective spiritual energy of the initial stage of Huayun cultivation in an instant
Just as he was about to circulate his spiritual energy to heal his wound, he felt that his entire right hand, including his right shoulder, had lost all feeling. He was terrified and frightened. In front of him, he could hear the sound of wind and drizzle, and the scene was so beautiful that it seemed like a dream.
In fact, there was a flash of sword light and murderous intent.
He was horrified and tried to gather his strength to fight back, but he found that he just couldn't raise his spiritual energy. He could only watch helplessly as the sword of death approached him, with despair on his face.
Like a fairy or a dream, like a real or a disaster, a long sword pierced his chest, and the man only felt a hand stroking his unconscious right hand; the burly body swayed, and fell to the ground, with only misery in his heart, and he was still obsessed...
How did I... die
How come I don't know
The figure flashed, Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and pulled off the man's mask. The man was breathing heavily, looking upwards with empty eyes.
"Your face looks bad, and you are about to face a life-or-death disaster. Can you trust me?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were very warm, mixed with a bit of sympathy, and he seemed to be very compassionate.
The man felt his vitality quickly leaving him, and a sad smile appeared on his face: "At this point... can you still... not believe it?"
(End of this chapter)