The Terrestrial Venerable's body was like a giant bear, moving and retreating like a phantom. Sometimes he blended into the sandstorm, and sometimes he waved his iron wheel, breaking the wind and shaking the sand. It was impossible to predict his movements.
Under this God-like "Escape Method", any normal master would have no time to react and be beheaded. The Terrestrial Venerable was very confident about this. But now his confidence was shaken because the girl fighting with him didn't have the supernatural ability of "Secrecy-reaching" that borrowed the momentum of heaven and earth. But her sword art was so sharp that she seemed to be able to predict the enemy's moves. No matter how he escaped into the sandstorm, as long as he jumped out, he would be greeted by the bright sharp sword light.
He was almost killed by the sword several times. Fortunately, Su Yuanying attacked from the side, sometimes mixed with thunder light and black gas, so that he could avoid Jiang Zhiwei's sword. Even so, his forehead was covered with a layer of dense cold sweat. He couldn't believe that without borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, he could reach such a terrible level with only human power!
Jiang Zhiwei used several sets of enlightenment period sword art recorded in "Swordplay Sutra of Supremacy" in turn. Her sword Qi was fierce and terrible. She even fought against two people at the same time, and the Terrestrial Venerable and Su Yuanying were out of breath.
Of course, a large part of the reason was Su Yuanying himself. Although he had opened Eight Acupores, he relied on external forces and was not good at close combat. Intensifying the sandstorm had consumed most of his energy, so he couldn't use his killing moves and unique skills.
The light of the green vertical eye on his forehead became more and more demonic. Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei attacked more fiercely. She forced the Terrestrial Venerable into the sandstorm several times, and then slightly raised her sword, as if to send an invitation to Su Yuanying.
The green light suddenly spread out like water. The sword light lit up, pure and condensed, full of Death Qi.
Both sides used their unique skills almost at the same time!
The green light was like a wave, slapping on the sword light. Su Yuanying waited expectantly for the sword to fall to the ground and Jiang Zhiwei to faint.
This was the power of "God", a direct attack on the Vital Spirit and spirit. Without corresponding means, there was no way to defend or counteract it!
The sword light that pierced the soul with Death Qi trembled violently, but it was as firm as before. It penetrated the green light and went straight to Su Yuanying's eyebrows, like an invitation from the Nine Serenities.
How could this be?
How could this be?
Su Yuanying's movements were constantly changing, and his body was almost twisted. But the sword light was like an evil ghost, and he couldn't get rid of it!
"Tang Hongxiu was killed by the Samsara travelers of the four sects. 100 Karma points will be deducted from each of you."
What?
Su Yuanying was already on the verge of exhaustion during the dodging and turning. The voice of the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms startled him.
Then, there was no then.
The deceased: Su Yuanying.
Cause of death: Sword in the glabella.
Condition of death: The Third Eye of the Hidden Latch was shattered, and his expression was one of shock and horror. There were no other injuries on his body.
Killer: Jiang Zhiwei.
Jiang Zhiwei's long sword reverberated and blocked the black iron wheel of the Terrestrial Venerable. Blood flowed from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Su Yuanying's attack just now hurt her Vital Spirit. If she hadn't stimulated the Primal Aperture at Mid-brows with the Transformation Strategy and subconsciously released her Will-projecting to protect the Hidden Latch, she wouldn't have been able to resist this blow no matter how strong her willpower was.
But even so, her willpower was terrifying. Even when her Vital Spirit was hurt, she could forcibly bear it and didn't change her sword movement! Most masters who had opened the Nine Apertures couldn't do this!
The Terrestrial Venerable saw Su Yuanying fall to the ground and was scared out of his wits when he saw Jiang Zhiwei raise her long sword and put on a posture of offering herself to him. He was scared out of his wits. Black Qi rose around him, and he pounced on Jiang Zhiwei while he turned around and "escaped" into the sandstorm.
The sword light was clear and deep, as if it flew from the Nine Serenities, passing through the black Qi and directly into the sandstorm.
"Ah!"
The Terrestrial Venerable let out a blood-curdling scream and spat out blood, which stained the surrounding sand red. He had been stabbed in the back. However, Jiang Zhi Wei's Vital Spirit was injured and she was dizzy. Moreover, she was blocked by the black gas. Thus, the sword was a little late and the Terrestrial Venerable escaped with blood spilling all along the way.
Because the sandstorm hadn't slowed down, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't catch up with him. So she stopped and took out a "Hundred-herb Pill", raising her head and swallowing it. The injury on her Vital Spirit must be treated in time, otherwise it might leave a hidden danger.
"Xia Dandan was killed by the Samsara traveler of the Devil Cult. 100 Karma points will be deducted from each of you."
"100 Karma points will be awarded to each of you for killing the Samsara traveler of the Devil Cult."
Jiang Zhiwei had just adjusted her Qi-circulation when she heard the voice of the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms.
This made her quite confused because she hadn't received any notification about the guy with the green vertical eye between his eyebrows being killed by her. He must have opened Six Apertures or above and had more than 100 Karma points.
She looked up at Su Yuanying's body, which was decaying rapidly as if it had been dead for a long time. After a while, there was only a white skeleton left.
"Not dead?" Jiang Zhiwei was thoughtful and understood where the enemy's strength came from.
…
After poking for a long time, Mengqi finally picked out two items that seemed to be still usable.
One of them looked like an ordinary black iron dart, but on it was written in tiny characters: "See the End of Life". The other one was a net that shone with a metallic luster. Its silk was soft and slender, and it was no bigger than a fist when shrunk into a ball. When he held it in his hand, he felt that the black iron dart wanted to throw itself at it.
"Is it the" Tight Net "that specializes in breaking metal concealed weapons?" Mengqi was delighted. After witnessing the terrible scene just now, he had a lingering fear of concealed weapons and poisons.
Of course, after practicing the Golden Bell Shield, he could resist all of these.
As for the "Deadly Sight" dart, Meng Qi had no idea what it could be used for, so he put it away. He wanted to see if Jiang Zhiwei, Fu Zhenzhen, and the others knew about it. For a concealed weapon, its power would be greatly reduced if it was not matched with the corresponding techniques.
At this time, because of Su Yuanying's "death", the violent sandstorm began to slow down, and the wind blades and sand swords on his body became less fierce.
Mengqi wasn't afraid of this, for they couldn't break his Golden Bell Shield. But he suddenly thought of something. Would Gu Xiaosang come to kill him?
This lunatic and pervert might really come for some groundless reason!
If it was before the sandstorm, Mengqi would definitely wait here and wait for Gu Xiaosang to walk into the trap. But now, he knew that Jiang Zhiwei and others might be in a hard fight and couldn't come for a while. Gu Xiaosang might be fighting with them or on her way.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and said to Chen Xiao and Luo You, "Hide yourselves."
After that, he ran his internal force according to a special route and performed Wind-god's Legs. He jumped into the sandstorm and hid on a poplar tree. His mid-brows swelled, and his Will-projecting covered his whole body.
The sandstorm was getting smaller and smaller. At this time, a faint sigh came into Mengqi's ears, "Are you so unwilling to see me?"
The voice was soft and beautiful, but the tone was bitter, as if the speaker had deep feelings and couldn't get what she wanted. It was heartbreaking and hard to control.
But in Mengqi's ears, it was no less than the soul-seeking voice of Ox-Head and Horse-Face. His heart almost stopped beating.
"Girl, when did we become so familiar?"
He didn't dare to make any move. He didn't even raise his head, and hid himself wholeheartedly.
The sandstorm blew, and the bitter voice came, "Hongxiu called you a little bald ass and said that she would play you to death. So I didn't remind them and let them court their own death. I let you kill her yourself. You see, how good I am to you. No one can touch or bully what Little Zi likes. I have to do it myself."
As she said, her tone became light and full of joy, "If I want to play you to death, only I can do it myself. Don't worry, I won't let you return to the Void Hometown in pain. Little Zi will blame me. I will let you return to the arms of Lao Mu in bliss."
"Crazy!" Mengqi cursed in his heart. "Who did I provoke?"
He thought that there was a big gap between his strength and hers. This was a terrifying figure in the top few of the Ranking List of Young Masters, so he continued to hide.
Gu Xiaosang sighed deeply and didn't speak anymore. In the sandstorm, there seemed to be no more movement.
"Little monk, little monk …" Jiang Zhiwei's voice sounded.
Mengqi was happy at first, but then he became alert. "Could it be that the demoness changed her voice to deceive me?"
"Junior Brother Zhen Ding …" At the same time, Zhang Yuanshan's voice also came.
Mengqi was relieved. He knew that they came and scared Gu Xiaosang away.
So he jumped off the poplar tree and met them in front of the ruined temple. He saw Luo Shengyi, Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, and Qi Zhengyan. If they didn't come together, Gu Xiaosang might try to kill the reinforcements with her strength and courage.
…
On the top of a hill in the distance.
One of the two handmaidens left by Su Yuanying suddenly showed an extremely painful expression on her beautiful face. Then, wisps of black gas came out of her body and her belly bulged. Soon, it seemed that she was pregnant for ten months.
Puff, a hand pierced through her belly and stretched out. Then, the handmaiden with exposed bones was corroded by the black gas.
Her flesh and blood melted and wriggled to the broken belly.
The black gas became thicker and thicker, and a thin and tall figure stood up. "He" coughed violently and slowly walked out of the black gas. He was naked, his skin was pale, and his flesh and blood contained the black gas.
The other handmaiden looked at all this without changing her expression, as if it wasn't her companion who died. Then, with a charming smile, she went to find clothes and put them on her master.
"Black Pupil is dead. 50 Karma points will be deducted from each of you."
Su Yuanying listened to the voice of the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms with squinted eyes, his hands clenched tightly.
"You're not dead?" The Terrestrial Venerable escaped from the sandstorm and saw Su Yuanying standing on the top of the mountain. He was so scared that he almost lost his balance and rolled down the mountain. He clearly saw Su Yuanying die in the hands of that terrible girl. Why did he appear alive in front of him?
The black gas on his back permeated the bloody wound, which kept wriggling to recover.
Su Yuanying's face was pale. He said briefly, "Fake death."
He coughed and looked at Yun Tingfeng who was climbing the mountain behind him. He said coldly, "Your subordinates got good information."
Yun Tingfeng looked at the only handmaiden left behind Su Yuanying and sighed. "So they're dead."
"Good." Su Yuanying said without concealment.
Yun Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands behind his back.
"If you want to fight, don't hold back. Why clench your fists behind your back?" A gentle and sweet voice came laughing. "Master Yun, I have faith in you."
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