The Unkillable Swordsman

Humanity!

Two temple swordsmen chased after Baili Qingfeng, panting.

It's not that they haven't confronted the strongest among humans, but unless there are human masters who are stronger than them, no one's physical fitness can be so strong.

They had no idea how long they had been running.

One hour? an hour and a half? Or two hours?

This kind of chasing and killing is not a harmonious and friendly marathon. In order to keep up with the figure of the human assassins, they are all doing their best and running wildly.

But now, the two of them have exhausted their physical strength, and that human...

It seems that it is still a little bit closer to falling...

It seemed that as long as they could grit their teeth again, they would be able to exhaust the last bit of his physical strength, catch up to him, behead him completely, and take his head to the temple to confess the crime.

Grey... Gray Ga... I... we can't chase anymore...

Hong Yan was panting violently, wishing she could just lie down on the ground and remain motionless.

It's almost... almost... this... this human being can't hold on anymore, I don't believe that human beings can beat our burrow dwellers physically...

Hui Jia's face was full of perseverance, and he clenched his teeth.

You said that an hour ago...but until now...he hasn't fallen...

That's because his will is astonishing... The will of our burrow dwellers will absolutely...never lose to humans!

What if... what if he is pretending...

camouflage?

Hui Jia looked at Baili Qingfeng who was so tired that he seemed to be about to collapse at any moment, a trace of fear arose in his heart for no reason: No...impossible...

Slow down... get your strength back... I... we have to prevent this...

Hongyan gasped.

It's all here...

Hui Jia was a little unwilling.

only……

The behavior of this human being in front of him is indeed a bit strange, it is inevitable that everything is really designed by this human being...

At the moment, Hui Jia's speed slowed down.

Huh?

The two temple swordsmen slowed down and Baili Qingfeng immediately felt it.

Immediately he stopped running.

Then……

Wiping off the sweat that he had spent so much effort to hold back, he stood up straight with his body that seemed so tired that he couldn't even straighten his waist, turned around, and his eyes fell on the two temple swordsmen.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the two temple swordsmen suddenly turned cold.

camouflage!

The so-called lack of physical strength of this human seems to be almost overtaken by them. It's really a disguise! ?

Are you not an assassin?

Do all your attribute points focus on physical strength?

An assassin has better physical strength than a berserker?

Sure enough, although you burrowers are amazingly powerful, you are still far from being able to compete with us humans in terms of speed and physical strength. I have to write this down and compile it into a booklet of precautions for fighting burrowers. In the future If you can't deal with you burrowers, we humans can use this method to consume you to death.

Baili Qingfeng had a smile on his face.

The two temple swordsmen looked at each other with a trace of determination on their faces.

escape?

As this human being said, the caveman is not as fast as a human being, so...

Kill this human being, and the crisis will naturally disintegrate!

At that moment, the two temple swordsmen stopped talking, stared at Baili Qingfeng indifferently, and seized every minute to recover their strength.

Seeing this, Baili Qingfeng didn't waste any more time, and immediately visualized the innate god and demon Zuzi. The powerful thunder power was constantly brewing on this god and demon, and the mysticism was also accompanied by condensation.

However, Baili Qingfeng, who had condensed the rod of thunder, did not make a move immediately, but continued to accumulate power, and there was a tendency to suppress the mysterious technique of the rod of thunder into a super rod of thunder, knocking people to death with one blow.

Don't let him gain momentum!

kill!

Huijia of the temple let out a low growl, and with all his strength, he aimed at Baili Qingfeng and rushed to kill him! The other temple swordsman, Hong Yan, did not know what secret technique he had used, his face turned blood red, as if he was holding back some secret technique.

Before the people arrive, the momentum arrives first.

Baili Qingfeng's figure was completely enveloped and suppressed by the heavy momentum brought by Huijia's sword slashing and the relentless and tragic momentum when he charged, as if he was going to die with him, and die together!

Boom!

Thunder broke through the sky!

Baili Qingfeng's rod of thunder, which was conceived to the extreme, pierced through the void and illuminated the void, instantly tore Hui Jia's thinking into pieces, and his brain was bombarded blank!

Even though Hui Jia and the others were extremely resistant to the mystical refining technique, this enhanced version of the Thunder Rod was still enough to deter them for half a breath.

call out!

Sword light breaks through the air!

At the same time as the Thunder Rod was smashed down, Baili Qingfeng stabbed out extremely skillfully with the Unkillable Sword in his hand.

The momentum is like rushing to thunder!

Fast as lightning!

Roar!

Just when his sword was in front of Huijia, the blood-red temple swordsman Hongyan erupted violently and charged at full speed. When he reached Baili Qingfeng's side, his eyes widened, Spit out a mouthful of blood!

Yes, blood!

If you can't win, you vomit blood!

This kind of operation made Baili Qingfeng, who originally planned to kill Huijia even if he was stabbed by Hongyan with a sword, dare not be careless.

Stabbing with a sword, he can still see this kind of injury clearly, but this kind of skill that vomits blood at the slightest disagreement...

He is really not easy to resist.

Baili Qingfeng dodged quickly to avoid the spewing blood, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all. When his figure retreated violently, the Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly threw out, as if A cold light that tore through the void pierced through the head of Huijia who was intimidated by the super thunder rod in an instant.

laugh!

Blood burst!

Half of the Sword of Not Killing is submerged in it.

However, with Baili Qingfeng throwing a sword to kill people, the efficiency of avoiding the blood spattering will naturally be lower. Although most of the blood was successfully avoided by him, some blood still stained his body...

Hiss!

As soon as the blood was spotted, the clothes on Baili Qingfeng's body were quickly corroded as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

After corroding his clothes, the blood penetrated into his body along his pores like life, like clusters of fire, causing his blood to boil, igniting all the blood in his body, and burning him to ashes Potential!

Before Baili Qingfeng had time to activate the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique three times, so as to divide and disintegrate the blood that seeped into the body, Hong Yan, who was running the secret technique, came to kill him, utterly fearless of death, and twitched In the air, a mouthful of blood spewed down, forcing Baili Qingfeng to retreat again and again...

And the movement of the body will naturally speed up the blood circulation in the body, and the feeling that the blood seems to be burning seems to have evolved into reality, and he can clearly feel that his body temperature is rising sharply.

Can't touch his blood!

Baili Qingfeng's expression froze.

So……

Boom!

The phantom of the innate god and demon Zuzi once again manifested from behind Baili Qingfeng, and he grabbed it with his empty hand, and a large number of thunder and lightning shot out. In the blazing white thunder light, a thunder rod was condensed by him. He went out and aimed at the red rock and bombarded it.

Since you can't touch blood...

I won't give you a chance to vomit blood!

Hong Yan's mind was shaken violently, his mind seemed to be torn apart!

But his strong will and desire to survive caused him to be deterred by refining the mystic technique for a moment, and he struggled to get out.

The moment he struggled to get out, Baili Qingfeng's punch had already carried the wind pressure on his face and aimed at his head.

Facing this punch, Hong Yan didn't dodge obviously, instead...

Lean back, headbutt!

Relying on wearing a helmet, with a head hammer, he slammed hard at Baili Qingfeng's fist.

Crack!

Bones shattered!

Baili Qingfeng's right hand was bloody and bloody from the head hammer on the spot, and the bright red blood spilled wantonly.

And Hongyan...

It was also hard.

Even though there is a helmet to counteract Baili Qingfeng's fist strength, but there is interaction between Keli, his head is dizzy for a while, and the bright red blood spills from his forehead, making him look extremely hideous.

Human, I don't believe you can withstand the power bestowed by the great true god! Worship blood magic! Burn!

The dizzy temple swordsman let out a wild roar, his blood flushed to the extreme, and he looked like a roasted red prawn.

And as he aroused this blood worship technique to the extreme, the blood burning feeling in Baili Qingfeng's body became more obvious. The blood seemed to be no longer blood, but turned into a raging fire. The flames that completely burned out.

This weird method...

It was beyond Baili Qingfeng's understanding!

I don't believe that you don't need to pay any price for this blood worship art!

Baili Qingfeng's eyes sparkled.

Boom!

The phantom of the innate god and demon Zuzi reappeared, and the thunder rod condensed and struck down again.

This time, Baili Qingfeng did not attack again.

His refining mystic technique can only intimidate Hongyan a bit. When he attacks, the opponent has already struggled out of his refining mystic technique. With the strength of his Chenjin armor, the opponent only needs to avoid the fatal point. You can save your life under his fist.

Since you can't kill him in a short time, then...

At the moment when Hongyan was deterred by his mystical refining technique, a new round of thunder condensed in the hands of the innate god and demon Zuzi again, and when Hongyan struggled to get out, he bombarded down again.

Boom!

Deafening roars continued to explode in the spiritual world.

The third hit, the fourth hit, the fifth hit...

After being deterred by the mysterious technique of refining and unable to activate the secret technique of worshiping blood, Hong Yan finally panicked.

No! No! Stop!

But Baili Qingfeng didn't pay any attention to it, and continued to smash the mystic technique without even half a stop.

The sixth strike, the seventh strike, the eighth strike...

When Baili Qingfeng stopped Hong Yan for one breath with the continuous refining of mysterious techniques, the blood color on his body became more and more intense. When he took the second breath, he had already started to bleed all over his body, and by the third breath ...

Hongyan's figure is like a funnel, and there is a layer of blood mist around him...

There is no need for Baili Qingfeng to resort to the ninth practice of mysticism, the blood worship magic that cannot be performed has already exploded his whole life.

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