Chapter 35 The one who killed you, Fu Quanliang
噌——
Before Fu Quanliang could finish his words, a piercing sword whistle exploded in the void.
The long sword carried on the back of the man in black was instantly unsheathed, his expressionless expression filled with murderous intent.
The long sword was held up by an invisible force. It spanned more than ten feet with a snap of his fingers. It passed through Fu Quanliang's left shoulder, picked it up and nailed it to the beam in front of the house.
The dancers in the house had never seen such a scene before. They were frightened and screamed repeatedly.
"A trash at the seventh level of the Yangli Realm dares to speak nonsense."
The man in black sneered: "Insult my master, today I will make you, a bastard, regret what you just said!"
"Then don't let me die too quickly."
Fu Quanliang gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes wandered around, trying to search for Chu Zheng.
However, as far as the eye can see, it is empty and there is not a single person in sight.
"Ha..."
Fu Quanliang laughed sadly. If he were Chu Zheng, he would not choose to take risks.
A monk in the Lingquan Realm has already given birth to magic power in his body. He can control magical weapons and fly in the air. There is a huge difference between his combat power and the power-nurturing realm. In the eyes of mortals, he is already a true immortal.
Chu Zheng can defeat him, but he may not be able to defeat the person in front of him.
The man in black walked slowly towards Fu Quanliang and said in a deep voice:
"Remember, the person who will kill you today is Jiang Cunhu from Yeguang Pavilion."
Before he finished speaking, in the corner of the courtyard, someone suddenly A figure squeezed out, jumped up silently, flipped his palms, and countless sharp-edged darts poured down like a heavy rain, hitting the man's back directly.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of dull and loud noises exploded one after another like thunder on the ground. The large bluestone slabs paved in the courtyard shattered one after another. The flying soil and gravel instantly filled the entire courtyard and splashed dust and smoke all over the sky.
Chu Zheng's eyes were condensed, he took a deep breath and exhaled it heavily. Under the blessing of Qi, the breath he exhaled instantly turned into a strong wind. The tiles on the roof were rolled up layer by layer, and the rising smoke and dust disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Cunhu crouched in a messy courtyard, surrounded by a curtain of light.
There are many pits and cracks on the light curtain. Jiang Cunhu's black clothes are almost naked, with blood stains all over his body.
Besides him, there were countless short darts and flying needles scattered around. Under the sunlight, they glowed with a faint blue light, and they were obviously poisonous.
The moment he took action, Chu Zheng attached Qi to these hidden weapons. They were extremely sharp and wanted to kill with one strike. Now it seems that it has worked.
Jiang Cunhu stared at Chu Zheng, raised his hand and stuffed an elixir into his mouth, without saying a word or moving at all. The wound squirmed, black blood spurted out, and his breathing became smoother.
For the Grand Master could see the poison that sealed his throat with blood. He took so many blows in an instant and was fine in the blink of an eye. Such tenacious vitality made Chu Zheng frown.
"Little thief..."
Jiang Cunhu's eyes were cold and cold. Before he finished speaking, the top of his head suddenly darkened, and an iron mace fell from the top of Mount Tai, hitting Baihui, his spiritual platform.
Chu Zheng had no intention of talking nonsense with him. He circulated Qi around the sky and absorbed the essence of the great sun. The Yang Qi in his body rose to the top, and his body swelled visibly to the naked eye. He saw the image of a dragon and a tiger, and the iron in his hand The mace is as heavy as a thousand swords, and the wind roars like thunder when it is swung, which is extremely frightening.
Click——
With one strike, Jiang Cunhu’s shield of light was shattered. He instantly lost all color. He raised his hand to recall the flying sword, but he still didn’t see the flying sword return.
Looking to the side, he saw Fu Quanliang's face was ferocious. He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed the flying sword tightly into his body. Even though he was injured by the sword light and his flesh and bones were separated, he refused to let go at all. The sword couldn't break free for a while.
"Asshole! You..."
Bang!
Jiang Cunhu roared in anger and was smashed back into the chest by Chu Zheng's mace. His body floated up like a rag, flew through the air, and smashed two thick walls one after another before hitting the ground heavily.
Chu Zheng caught up with him in two or three steps and reached out to touch Jiang Cunhu.
[Jiang Cunhu (Level 1): There is residual poison in his body, his heart muscle was pierced by broken bones in his chest, and he was almost killed by you on the spot. It can be repaired (0/30). 】
This state is even more terrifying than Song Yun's before. Most of his body has already entered the gate of hell.
Chu Zheng used a repair number to hang Jiang Cunhu's life, and turned around to look at Fu Quanliang.
The flying sword inserted into his shoulder had stopped struggling at this moment. Chu Zheng stood up, hurried to Fu Quanliang's side, drew out his flying sword, passed the panel, and directly stopped Fu Quanliang's bleeding. Then he stuffed a Jingyuan Pill into his mouth as a cover, and easily repaired half of his injuries.
“You come.”
Chu Zheng stepped on the slightly trembling flying sword, threw the mace to Fu Quanliang, and motioned for him to kill Jiang Cunhu. .
You should be more cautious when killing people in these immortal sects. Maybe these sects have some secret methods to find people. It would be perfect for Fu Quanliang to take over.
After all, the iron mace is an ordinary soldier and cannot bear too much power. The blow that Chu Zheng shattered the light mask had already caused the iron mace to bend and deform.
Fu Quanliang silently took the curved mace, expressionless, stood up slowly, and walked to Jiang Cunhu's side.
Pa——
He slapped Jiang Cunhu hard on the face.
“Wake up!”
Snap——
“Wake up!”
After being slapped several times in succession, Jiang Cunhu, who was on the verge of death, gradually regained his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.
What came into view was a face stained red with blood.
Fu Quanliang grinned and slowly raised his mace, the smile on his face looked a little ferocious:
"Remember, the person who will kill you today is Fu Quanliang."
Bang!
The mace was knocked down heavily, then lifted up again and fell again.
Fu Quanliang didn't stop until Jiang Cunhu's upper body was beaten into a pool of bloody mud.
The pressure accumulated in his heart these days was vented. For a moment, he just felt a little exhausted. He couldn't help but sit down on the ground, stunned.
Looking at this scene, Chu Zheng picked up the flying sword after noticing that there was no movement at his feet.
[Windwalking Sword (First Level): Among the first-level weapons, it is already a top-grade weapon. Although it has been killed for decades, it has been carefully maintained by its owner without any defects. It can be increased by one level. Level creatures have 30% mana. 】
After pondering for a moment, Chu Zheng had some thoughts in his mind.
The Qi Refiner also has a way to control objects. He can also use this flying sword, but he is not very comfortable using it.
Not far away, Fu Quanliang came back to his senses and said with slight surprise: "What method did you use to cover up your tracks just now?"
He directly concealed his figure. He had only heard that some secret treasures could do this, but he had never seen it before.
"Invisibility, do you want to learn it?" Chu Zheng replied casually.
“I want to.”
Fu Quanliang’s eyes flashed with hope: “Are you willing to teach me?”
“Of course not.”
Chu Zheng shook his head: "But I have another thing to give you."
"What thing?" Fu Quanliang was stunned.
"Tongsheng Seal."
Chu Zheng opened his palm, Yuan Qi appeared, condensed a talisman pattern, and shot it into Fu Quanliang's eyebrows from the air:
" From now on, I will live and you will live, and I will die and you will die.”
"What if I die first?" Fu Quanliang's face turned pale.
"I will burn more paper money for you so that you can still live a good life down there."
(End of this chapter)