Chapter 502 Alive?
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the wave-cutting knife cut off the sword in the hand of a middle-aged woman. Fu Qingzhou turned around and handed the knife to him, forcing back the iron-fisted man who was approaching him, and then ducked back to avoid the shot. A series of hidden weapons of his own.
But then came the real killer move.
With a dull sound, the old man in black fell from the sky, and a pair of fleshy palms pressed down on the position where Fu Qingzhou was just standing. The palms were powerful and heavy, and they immediately pressed a pair of deep palm prints on the ground. The mud cracked the surrounding ground.
Fu Qingzhou took a few steps back and took a breath.
But at this time, the "Old Xiao" who had just used the hidden weapon had made a small circle like a ghost, approached quickly from the side, and fired countless hidden weapons again from his hand.
Fu Qingzhou waved his short sword and tried to block, but in the next moment, the iron-fisted man and another middle-aged woman had blocked his other retreat angles and pressed forward.
Five against one, they cooperated closely, and their cultivation levels were not low...
Fu Qingzhou was forced to have no chance to breathe, and the short sword was unable to be used, and for a while, Couldn't find any chance to fight back.
Even the most proud Immovable Pluto Sword is always resolved by the astonishing and domineering palm power of the old man in black.
Amidst the clanging sound of gold and iron, he could only continue to defend passively... He had just used the power of weapons to cut off a long sword, which was the most significant result.
"Haha..."
While Fu Qingzhou was drawing his knife to defend himself from the iron fist man's attack, Lao Xiao smiled sinisterly, waved his hand and threw seven or eight flying knives!
Fu Qingzhou had a sullen face, barely shooting down half of it, and dodged the other half, but he didn't want to take advantage of this opportunity. The old man in black had already approached behind him and slapped his Tianling Cap hard with his palm!
At this time, Fu Qingzhou's moves were too old and his true energy could not circulate quickly enough, and he was about to be hit by this palm!
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of arrows!
The old man in black shrank his pupils, turned around suddenly, and caught an arrow that was shot at him.
The next moment, he discovered that there was a yellow talisman on the iron arrow.
Boom!
The iron arrow exploded with a bang, and the old man in black groaned, took two steps back, and looked down - the palm of his hand was completely scorched black.
The same thing did not just happen to him. The other four were also targeted by an iron arrow at the same time. They either caught the arrow or dodged, but they could not avoid the iron arrow exploding around them. .
Amidst the roar, several people retreated.
When the smoke from the explosion cleared, a group of young women suddenly appeared by the river.
“You’re a damn thief, and you can’t do it either.”
Qiu Chan appeared next to Fu Qingzhou, smiled and handed over the Cloud Splitting Saber, the big bow, and the quiver: "I was almost shot to death."
Fu Qingzhou rolled his eyes at her: "You understand Damn it, if that old guy had really hit the mark just now, he would have lost at least one of his hands."
The old man in black's pupils were slightly condensed, but he still sneered.
"Young man..." He said gloomily: "Say less..."
Unexpectedly, Fu Qingzhou ignored him at all, but smiled at Qiu Chan and said: "Just now Did you shoot those arrows? "
"Just shooting an arrow, what a big deal."
Qiu Chan raised her chin proudly, then drew out her soft sword and pointed it at the five people in the field: "Sisters, remember to stay alive."
“Understood!”
A group of female disciples of the Purple Qi Immortal Wind Temple responded in unison.
“Hmph!”
The old man in black was ignored by Fu Qingzhou, with a rather confused expression on his face, and said ferociously: "It's just a group of lowly girls, so what?"
"I am enough for these girls." Lao Xiao He said calmly: "You guys continue to besiege and kill..."
Unexpectedly, in the middle of his words, he was interrupted by a crisp sound of strings!
That was Fu Qingzhou shooting an arrow at him without hesitation!
Old Xiao’s expression changed drastically.
The arrow was coming so fast that it made his scalp numb!
As soon as the string sounded, the tip of the arrow quickly enlarged in his pupils, and it was approaching in an instant!
Seeing that something was wrong, the old man in black suddenly swatted away the iron arrow with his palm.
However, what waited for him was only a splash of flesh and blood and a scream.
A moment later, the blood-stained iron arrow flew diagonally into the river behind and disappeared with a plop.
The old man in black's eyes widened, and he was horrified to see the three fingers disappearing from his palm. As for Lao Xiao...
He took a few steps back, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from his face, even exposing the white bones. The pain made him sweat all over his head!
"This..."
The iron fist man and the two women were all shocked.
Taking the bow and arrow, Fu Qingzhou became so powerful in an instant? !
However, there was not much room for them to think at this time.
The old man in black here was still shocked by the fact that three fingers were broken, and the overwhelming sword light was already approaching him.
The riverside soon fell into a chaotic battle.
Fu Qingzhou, who was holding the Cloud-Splitting Sword, was completely different from just now. The sword was extremely fierce and violent. After breaking through the Seventh Realm, his strength and speed had been greatly improved. The old man and Lao Xiao were entangled in the Seventh Realm, and they no longer felt passive at all. Instead, they were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back!
What's even more frightening is that even if they want to retreat temporarily, Fu Qingzhou will not let them go far... He still has a bow in his hand.
As for the other three, they were quickly cornered by a group of female disciples of the Purple Qi Immortal Wind Temple.
Although they are both in the Sixth Realm and work well together, facing a group of Fifth Realm disciples from famous sects, they are no match.
In less than a moment, Qiu Chan's soft sword was wrapped around the steel glove of the iron-fisted man, wrapping around his arm like a poisonous snake. The tip of the sword bit his armpit fiercely, and the blade was even more fierce. There were wounds on his arms that were deep enough to show the bones.
As the man screamed in pain, another female disciple quickly approached and stabbed the dagger heavily into the back of his head!
At the same time, the two middle-aged women holding swords were also surrounded and suppressed by a group of female disciples.
The sword of one of them had been cut off before and he lost his weapon. When the two were surrounded by guides, the outcome was already doomed.
In a short time, long swords and short swords penetrated their vital parts. Their eyes were wide open, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they fell to the ground dead.
On this side, Fu Qingzhou also slashed down with his long sword, severely cutting off one of the hands of the old man in black.
At the same time, Lao Xiao, who was covered with knife marks and dripping with blood, was about to escape. He was also surrounded by a group of female disciples. Amidst the clanging sound, the sword tips were raised one after another. pointed at him.
"Ha..."
The old man in black covered his broken arm, his face turned pale and trembling with pain: "It's true that heroes come from young..."
"These five people should They are the five ghosts in northern Hebei who were notorious in the world more than ten years ago."
Qiu Chan walked over, taking the soft sword back to her waist, and said leisurely: "They raped and plundered, and committed all kinds of evil. , but then he got away with it and killed a local official. He was wanted by Mingjiang Pavilion... and then disappeared."
"That's it."
Fu Qingzhou held up a long knife and put it on the neck of the old man in black: "It seems that someone has taken you in and raised you as his minions... So, who is the person behind you?"
" ..."
After a moment of silence, the old man in black suddenly grinned.
As soon as he smiled, Fu Qingzhou suddenly had an ominous premonition: "No, he is going to commit suicide!"
But it was too late. In just an instant, the body of the old man in black stood out like a balloon. Swelling up, the violent real energy stretched him into a big ball, and then exploded into a rain of blood all over the sky!
Not only him, but also Lao Xiao. After he gave a wry smile, his body suddenly swelled and exploded!
The overflowing true energy knocked away all the female disciples of the Purple Qi Fairy Wind Temple. Fu Qingzhou only had time to protect Qiu Chan and cut away the oncoming air waves with his sword.
But the pieces of meat, internal organs, intestines, and rain of blood flying everywhere cannot be avoided...
"vomit..."
How many times The female disciple was showered with blood and internal organs, and she immediately felt so uncomfortable that she vomited.
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan were not immune, and their bodies were covered with smelly blood and internal organs.
“Eh——”
Qiu Chan’s facial features were squeezed together, and she jumped and shouted: “It’s so dirty and disgusting!”
Fu Qingzhou helplessly He wiped his face, wiped away the blood splashed on his face, picked out the intestines that fell on his head and threw them away: "What a pity, they died too decisively."
After that, He glanced at the scene - fortunately, no one was injured in the suicide explosion just now.
"This is very wrong."
He whispered: "To be on the safe side, it's best to go back and see Jiaojiao in case someone attacks her... Well, we can't enter the city like this, right here. Take a wash in the river.”
(End of this chapter)