Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 163

"Bah..."

The sword shadow flickered away, and the field froze instantly.

The man behind was stunned, and watched Zhao Miaoshu, the poisonous sword, stiffly fall to the ground.

A trace of blood appeared between her brows.

Vitality, nothing left!

"You..." The man was dumbfounded:

"You killed her?"

"If not?" Mo Qiu stood still and sneered:

"Obviously the strength is not weak, but he chooses to go in a crooked way. Isn't he seeking his own death, and who can blame him?"

After all, Zhao Miaoshu is a second-rate master, even if she is the bottom of the list, she is not weak.

If you put it head-on, even if you don't try to explode with all your strength, you may not be able to win.

now……

She was seductive with sex, took the opportunity to kill the assassin but failed, instead exposed her flaws and was beheaded with a sword.

It can only be said that it is their own fault!

Of course, Mo Qiu did it deliberately, and even pushed the boat along with the flow, so that it would have this effect.

"Okay, good means." The man's eyes flickered, his expression was cloudy, and he continued:

"Your Excellency may have recognized Zhao Hufa a long time ago. You were just pretending to be flustered at the beginning, right?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded, and the tape was curious:

"The Poisonous Sword is a second-rate master after all, who is your Excellency who can be protected by him?"

"She called you young master, so could it be the son of the head teacher of the Heisha Sect?"

"I..." The man opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly changed:

"You're stalling for time!"

"Peng!"

The ground trembled, and the man rushed forward.

But he suddenly realized that there was no need to talk so much nonsense with him given his strength.

Obviously it was Zhao Miaoshu's sword, although it failed to penetrate the heart, the strength penetrated into it.

Opponent, strong outside but dry in the middle!

He was right.

The nameless animal skin can block sharp weapons, but its defense against force is relatively weak.

Although Mo Qiu looked normal, his heart was hurt, and the tingling pain made him dare not be careless.

The strength is blocked at the heart veins, the circulation is often not smooth, and the strength is also seriously damaged.

Immediately seeing the other party rushing towards him, he could only take a deep breath, step back, and put the sword in front of him.

The sword is in the front and the sword is in the back. The sword trembles in an orderly manner, and its strength is round and unimpeded, forming a self-contained body.

It was just a light fight, and the outside world seemed to be completely separated from itself.

As closed as closed!

The man narrowed his eyes, showing surprise.

No wonder he was able to sustain Zhao Hufa's attack for so long. This person is not very old, and his martial arts skills may have reached the realm of perfection.

With a second thought in his mind, he stretched out his hands.

Under the black robe, a pair of claws that shone with a dark halo emerged, like a dragon coming out of a hole, and grabbed it fiercely.

Poisonous Dragon Claw!

The man's ten fingers were bent like hooks, and under the forceful grasp, even the air seemed to be torn apart, facing the sword straight ahead.

Before the claws arrive, the power arrives first!

Mo Qiu only felt his body sinking, his hands felt a tingling pain, his heart sank, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Zi..."

The claws collided with the sword, sparks burst out.

Mo Qiu's complexion changed, and the sword trembled instantly, like a nimble fish slipping out of the opponent's claws.

Stepping out of the sky at the foot of the foot, he retreated several feet in a row.

When he came back to his senses and looked at the sword in his palm, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

I saw a few more shallow scratches on the originally smooth and sharp sword.

Obviously it's just a touch and close, but...

Mo Qiu turned his eyes and landed on the steel glove on the opponent's hand, his expression became more and more solemn.

The Yin-Yang Chaos Knife is already considered a rare sharp weapon, and it will be damaged if it is not expected to touch it.

"This is the cold iron black claw." The man shouted in a low voice, and continued to advance in the middle palace without stopping:

"If you have an invincible edge, die!"

The two claws soared into the air, and the strength roared, like countless sharp knives spinning and roaring, covering one side.

Mo Qiu only felt that he was in the knife cage, and the surrounding trees and fallen leaves were cut apart soundlessly.

"Good claw skills!"

His face was serious.

The man's cultivation base is not high, but the martial arts he has learned are undoubtedly top-notch, and his oppressive power is no less than that of Zhao Miaoshu.

But he is also an influx, so he is not afraid!

At the moment, the mind was silent, the swords and swords split and closed, and the two cold lights rose against the trend and cut into the claw wind.

In terms of the level of martial arts, the Yin-Yang Chaos Saber is not as good as the opponent's claws.

But in terms of mastery of martial arts, Mo Qiu is clearly superior.

The sword in his palm seemed to have spirituality, Yin and Yang intertwined and reciprocated, twisting toward the shadows of claws all over the sky.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..."

Energy collides, steel collides.

In the intertwining of figures, the two had already fought dozens of moves, and on the surface it was a dead end.

However, compared to Mo Qiu's indifferent expression, the man's expression became more gloomy, and finally turned into a ferocious expression.

The longer the delay, the worse it would be for him.

"drink!"

Amidst the loud shouts, the man's eyes turned fierce, his figure suddenly rose, and a violent and ferocious aura suddenly emerged from his body.

"die!"

Shouting angrily, the man turned his claws into fists and struck out brazenly.

The punch is fierce and unmistakable, it seems to be struck horizontally, but it has the charm of locking all the changes in front of him.

Heisha Cult—Daheitian Boxing Technique!

"call……"

Don't ask for deep breaths, the blood in the body is surging, and the strength is pouring into the sword along the arms.

Yin-Yang Chaos Knife—Yin-Yang Combination!

"when……"

Vigorously shaking, Moqiu soared into the air, turned two somersaults to stabilize his figure, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of horror.

Although he was not long after entering the advanced stage, but because of his solid foundation and strong background in the body training stage, his physical strength is not weak.

Even among Tongji, he should be regarded as a strong one.

Especially after being proficient in martial arts, one point of strength can be used for three points, and the strength is even more important.

now……

They are both entry-level warriors, and their true qi is also weak, but the strength of the opponent's explosion is actually stronger than him.

Moreover, it is too strong!

"Die!"

The blow gained the upper hand, and the man roared and charged again, but he didn't notice that there were many red spots on his face.

poison.

When the two were fighting with all their strength, Mo Qiu had already secretly spilled the poisonous powder and submerged into the body with the opponent's breath.

The faster the qi and blood surge, the more poisonous the body will be eroded.

But now it seems that the possibility of simply relying on poison to bring down the opponent is already slim.

After all, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the resistance to poisons. In the acquired stage, it is no longer difficult for the previous poisons to instantly poison the opponent.

"boom!"

Mo Qiu's body trembled, and a burst of Yan Yang's power erupted in his body, and his strength also skyrocketed.

The fire dragon pendant hanging on the chest unexpectedly also received a surge of heat at this time.

Burn blood!

Yan Yang is really angry!

Go all out!

"boom……"

Another collision, Moqiu's body swayed, but the man couldn't bear the force and staggered backwards.

He opened his mouth to speak, but blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and the five internal organs in his body were like a fire.

"Despicable... despicable..."

In terms of strength, even if Mo Qiu exploded with all his strength, he could not suppress him, but the poison of restlessness in his body became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel's camel.

The ferocious explosion of the medicinal power directly tore the blood vessels under the stimulation of rushing Qi and blood in the body.

"Win the king and lose the bandit, it has always been like this."

Mo Qiu shook his head lightly, and took a step forward to send the other party away.

This means that the wound on the heart is no longer a problem, so there is no need to delay, and the throat is directly slashed open.

Looking at the two corpses lying one after another on the ground, he froze for a moment before starting to clean up the battlefield.

There is nothing on Zhao Miaoshu's body, only the long sword that can be turned into a belt is very special.

The long sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the tip of the sword can be connected to the hilt jaw, which is as soft as a ribbon to the touch, but as long as it is filled with true energy, it will become hard instantly and can be turned into a murderous weapon.

It's not sharp, but it can have unexpected effects, and he wrapped it around his waist casually.

On the man's body, first peel off a pair of cold iron black claws, this thing grasps iron like mud, its power is astonishing, and it must be worth a lot.

It's a pity that you can't find claw skills, and wearing this thing will affect the flexibility of your hands, so it's useless for the time being.

In addition, there are three bottles of unknown elixir, some silver taels, gold leaves and two hundred taels of silver notes.

"Well……"

Glancing at the two corpses, Mo Qiu fell into deep thought.

With the identities of Zhao Miaoshu and this man, the head must be worth a lot, it should be several hundred taels of silver.

It's just that this man seems to have a unique identity, in case someone taught by Heisha came to him...

Shaking his head, he took out the corpse water from his body.

The benefits have already been obtained, so there is no need to be too greedy, a little silver reward may not be as valuable as the cold iron black claw.

On the contrary, it may cause trouble, it is better to destroy the corpse and wipe out the trace.

"Zi..."

The corpse water melted with the flesh, and after a while, there was no corpse left on the ground, leaving only clothes and a puddle of thick water.

No!

Don't ask for a strange light in your eyes, and pick out a piece of 'human skin' from the thick water.

The corpse water didn't dissolve this thing?