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Chapter 199

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This sword was too fast, and Song Shuhang only had one choice —? Innate skill of the Eye Aperture, Expert Vision.

He instantly activated the innate skill of the Eye Aperture.

In that instant, the whole world seemed to slow down. He could clearly see the trajectory of that black flying sword that was as fast as lightning!

However, the qi and blood in Song Shuhang's Heart Aperture and Eye Aperture, as well as his mental energy, were quickly consumed — this Expert Vision consumed too much of his qi, blood, and mental energy. With his current realm, he could only maintain the Expert Vision for a few breaths.

Taking advantage of this moment, Song Shuhang desperately moved his arm. With a flick of his wrist, he activated the Blazing Saber on the ancient bronze ring.

Under the Expert Vision, Song Shuhang saw that the speed at which his wrist was moving was as slow as a tortoise's … Luckily, according to the trajectory, his saber was able to catch up!

Bang … The treasured saber Broken Tyrant ignited with flames and slashed at the black flying sword.

Thanks to Senior White, Song Shuhang was able to master basic saber techniques under the guidance of that green-robed young man in Senior White's desert world.

The power of the Blazing Saber was completely unleashed.

The saber and the sword collided.

Following that, the flames scattered. The Blazing Saber was directly slashed by the black flying sword.

Song Shuhang felt numb between his thumb and forefinger. His chest felt stuffy, and his whole body was sent flying by the attack.

Even if he activated the Blazing Saber, it was only an attack of the Second Stage.

Moreover, this flying sword was an attack of Branch Leader Jing Mo's fury. It was a full-powered attack of a Fourth Stage cultivator.

The full-powered attack of Broken Tyrant could only temporarily slow down the attack of the black flying sword. After a while, the black flying sword, under the control of Branch Leader Jing Mo, continued to slash towards Song Shuhang.

In fact, if Song Shuhang wasn't holding the treasured saber Broken Tyrant in his hands, he might have already died.

After being defeated head-on, the Expert Vision innate skill in Song Shuhang's eyes disappeared. At the same time, the qi and blood in his body were exhausted, and his mental energy was even more exhausted.

Just as the flying sword was about to hit him again, a small golden shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

That was Reiki in the heart acupoint sensing that its master was in trouble. It gathered all of its qi and blood and condensed its innate ability to form a small shield to defend against Song Shuhang.

Dang!

The sword and the shield collided.

In the next moment, the shield broke …

And the pitch-black flying sword's attack was finally blocked!

However, the aftermath of the Sword Qi on the flying sword blew on Song Shuhang's body, once again blowing him out, slamming heavily into the mountain wall.

Song Shuhang slid down the stone wall and sat on the ground weakly. He gasped for breath but was unable to move.

Reiki's HP was depleted. Even his HP was converted into the small golden shield. Coupled with the damage from the Sword Qi just now, he couldn't even move a finger.

In the sky, Branch Leader Jing Mo didn't wave his sword again. The golden lightning in his eyes gradually retracted. The anger brought about by the pain of losing a friend was forcibly suppressed by him.

He descended from the sky and looked down at Song Shuhang from above. "Little brat, I originally wanted to kill you. However, I can give you a chance. Hand over the Blood God Crystal, and I can spare your life! "

Killing this little brat just like that was too easy for him. After killing his only good friend, he must capture this little brat and bring him back to the Limitless Demon Sect. He must let him taste thousands of ways to live a life worse than death!

The Limitless Demon Sect was best at this kind of torture.

"Hehe." Song Shuhang laughed lightly. He wasn't afraid.

Because he still had one last ultimate move.

He didn't expect that he would still have to use this move in the end. To be honest, if he still had a trace of qi, blood, or mental energy left in his body, he wouldn't be willing to use this move.

Because it was too shameful. Just thinking about how to use this ultimate move made him feel that the world was full of evil intentions.

However, when facing death … he felt that no matter how shameful this ultimate move was, he still had to use it.

"Moon Prism Power … Transformation!" Song Shuhang shouted while clenching his teeth.

When he was chanting this incantation, he had already cursed Doudou dozens of times in his heart!

“?” Branch Leader Jing Mo immediately became alert — things like transformation weren't rare in the world of cultivators.

Many cultivators had ancient bloodlines or demon beast bloodlines. When they were in a life or death situation, they could activate their own bloodlines and transform into a terrifying combat power.

But … Moon Prism Power Transformation, what kind of ancient bloodline was this? I've never heard of it before?

While Branch Leader Jing Mo was in a daze, he saw a 3D Calabash Brother projection pop out from Song Shuhang's wrist. This projection wrapped around Song Shuhang and turned into a string of light particles with a "pa" sound. Then, it wrapped around Song Shuhang and took him to the sky, escaping at a very fast speed …

It was a very long description, but from the moment Song Shuhang chanted the incantation to the moment he escaped, only a split second had passed!

Damn, transformation my ass, it's an escape technique!

As Song Shuhang was being carried away by the light particles, he thought to himself, So this is the Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique? This speed is really fast.

At this moment, he was flying towards the southeast direction — if everything went well, he would eventually reach Senior White's side.

Branch Leader Jing Mo was stunned for a moment, then he shouted crazily, "Damn it, you want to escape from my hands? Dream on! "

He stepped on his flying sword and pushed his speed to the maximum.

Riding on his flying sword, he turned into a ray of lightning and chased after Song Shuhang.

Branch Leader Jing Mo practiced a lightning-type technique, so his flying speed was already one of the best among cultivators in the same realm. At this moment, with the help of his secret technique, the speed of his Sword Kinesis Flight had reached the speed of a grade five cultivator for a short period of time!

He would definitely be able to catch up to that little brat.

The distance of his escape technique was definitely limited. If he managed to find him this time, he would just behead him. At most, he would spend some effort to extract his soul and extract the memories of the 'Blood God Crystal' from his soul!

Although extracting the memories of a soul would cost a lot of spirit stones, if he could exchange it for a Blood God Crystal, it would definitely not be a loss.

Damn it, if I knew this earlier, I wouldn't have said so much and would have just killed that little brat with one slash.

Branch Leader Jing Mo was filled with regret.

As he thought about this, he became even more furious and swore to behead Song Shuhang … to make up for his regret.

* * * * *

At the same time.

Near the Jiangnan University Town.

Doudou was lying on a seven-seater van? She looked at the scenery outside through the window and sighed faintly.

She didn't expect that the strand of dog fur she gifted to Song Shuhang would actually be activated … Song Shuhang had met a strong enemy.

However, she wasn't worried about Song Shuhang's safety — if Song Shuhang was really facing death, the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique' imprint on his arm would automatically activate and send Song Shuhang safely to Senior White's side.

That's right, apart from the roar 'Moon Prism Power, Transform!', this thing also had a 'return to the city with low health points' function. After all, this was something that Senior White left for Song Shuhang to protect his life. He had considered all kinds of situations.

Hmm … she seemed to have forgotten to tell Song Shuhang about this?

But it didn't matter. It didn't matter if she told him or not. He wouldn't die anyway. Doudou thought so.

If Song Shuhang knew that Doudou had concealed such an important function of the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique', he would definitely turn into a mad dog and let Doudou know what 'the teeth of a rabid patient' was like!

"Hmm, forget about him. I'd better take care of myself now." Doudou turned her head and looked around. There were also rows of dog cages around, and in each cage was a shivering puppy.

There were pet dogs, stray dogs, native dogs, and precious and famous dogs. There were many kinds of dogs. At this time, these dogs were lying limply in the cages. They didn't even have the strength to make a sound. It was obvious that they had been drugged.

— — Doudou was now caught by the 'dog theft gang'! Then, they were loaded into a car and prepared to be sent to one place to be processed and sold to various dog meat hotpot restaurants.

The driver was a big fat man. He laughed proudly as he drove, "Tsk tsk tsk, the Jiangnan area is still the best. There are many people raising dogs, and their vigilance is far from enough. They just went out for a walk and caught so many dogs. One is two hundred, and this car is several thousand. "

"But it's almost time for us to change places. The police here have already begun to act." A strong man in the passenger seat laughed.

"What are you afraid of? We've been to the Jiangnan area more than once or twice. When have the police here ever caught us?" The fat man said proudly.

"It's better to be careful when walking on the shore. Don't get your feet wet." The strong man said in a deep voice.

The police in the Jiangnan area couldn't be underestimated. Although their group had never been caught, that was because they were experienced and had a variety of modus operandi. There were many other dog theft gangs in the hands of the Jiangnan area police.

While talking, the fat man drove the car to the side of an abandoned factory.

There was originally a large ironworks here, but it later closed down for some reason. Later, it became a transfer station for the fat man's dog theft gang.

"Okay, we're here." The fat man parked the car beautifully and opened the door of the seven-seater van.

The small pet dogs in the dog cages in the car had their tails between their legs. They trembled slightly and looked uneasily at the unfamiliar environment and people.

The strong man also jumped out of the car and said loudly, "Qi Zi, Frogs, come over and help move the dogs in the car. We'll deal with the dogs today and leave the Jiangnan area tomorrow. "

Soon, two strong men ran out of the abandoned factory, ready to help move the dogs in the car.

At this moment, suddenly, a dull voice came from the van. "Oh, you've finally arrived at your nest? Really, my butt hurts from sitting in the car! "

"Who?" The strong man was really shocked, and his whole body's hair stood on end. After all, what they did was illegal. If they were discovered, they would face the threat of prison. This was no joke.

Bang!

At this time, the sound of an iron cage being smashed came from the seven-seater van.

Following that, a small Pekingese leisurely walked out of the van.

After it came to the door of the van, it stood up like a human and leaned half of its body against the door frame. It looked down at all the humans present with a funny expression. "There are four people outside and seven people in the house. Is this all of your gang?"

The small Pekingese opened and closed its mouth, speaking human language.

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