God of Nine Realms

Chapter 229 Septic Blood Finger

"Crazy, crazy! This guy is crazy!"

The besieging warriors almost went crazy, how long, let alone an hour.One after another corpses were lying on the ground, but the instigator was still intact, with a murderous look on his face.

"You are indeed a martial lunatic, but unfortunately, manpower will eventually be limited. We will take your life!" The canopy in the distance is already covered with figures of martial artists.

The number of people who can participate in close combat is limited, so these people thought of this method, standing on the treetops and releasing sword qi to attack.

Hu Feng was in a frantic bloody battle, one after another of true energy shot out from the sky, hitting his body with tinkling sounds, causing Hu Feng to bend down again.

"So you want to beat me?" Hu Feng suddenly sneered, "Try my blood finger!"

After a long time of penance, coupled with the transpiration of qi and blood at this time, the blood in the body is soaring, and the thick blood qi can't wait to rush out of the body!
As soon as he pointed it out, the blood glow suddenly appeared, and the rich blood qi turned into spiral finger qi, and the electricity shot out between the fingers!

Silently, the blood light traversed three thousand feet, and all warriors along the way were pierced through their bodies.The blood glow broke through dozens of layers of different martial artist's protective air shields before disappearing in the distance, and one body after another fell to the ground and died miserably!

The power of one finger is intimidating!Hu Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, using the bloody fingers one after another, each flash of bloody light would take away a series of warriors' lives, it was really cruel and senseless.

"What kind of martial art is this! It's too domineering!"

"Not good! Get out of the way!"

Fingers were pointed more than ten times in a row, and hundreds of warriors were beheaded on the spot. The crowd scattered in fright, fearing that another finger would pierce dozens of people's lives.

After more than a dozen septic fingers were struck, Hu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and a little cold sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, but it was stained by the blood all over his body, so it couldn't be seen.

"Septic blood refers to a unique skill that consumes blood and energy to attack. If you use it too much, you will hurt yourself!" A flash of understanding suddenly flashed in Hu Feng's heart.Now that the crowd dispersed, he immediately stepped out and rushed towards the periphery.

"Stop him!"

The warriors shouted anxiously, but no matter how loud they shouted, they couldn't attract other people to help surround Hu Feng.The tyrannical attack power of the Septic Blood Finger just now let everyone know Hu Feng's terror.Isn't it courting death to stop him head-on?

The crowd felt timid for a moment, Hu Feng broke out of the encirclement with a few steps, and ran towards the mountains and rivers in the distance.

"Hurry up and stop him! Don't let him run away!"

"Quick! Send a message to the warriors everywhere, saying that the millennium caltrop was snatched by a young swordsman carrying a burden, and he must be killed!"

"Good idea, this kid is tyrannical, under normal circumstances we can't catch him at all, now that's all we can do!"

Soon, various signaling devices continued to operate, and news about the Millennium Tribulus spread rapidly.

"What! The thousand-year-old caltrop was snatched away by a man named Hu Minghe?" In the Fenghong Inn, a nine-foot man slapped the table with a sound like a bell.

"That's right, I heard that this person has a treasure on his body, which is suspected to be an artifact! It can change into ever-changing, omnipotent!" Another old man who was drinking tea by the window added.

"Hurry up and go into the mountain, I must find this Hu Minghe and snatch all the treasures from him." A burly man with a bad temper said hastily.

While the customers in the inn were talking about Hu Minghe, the two figures in the room above Tianzi were making another plan.

In the room, the two stood opposite each other, having a secret communication.One of them was dressed in white, and his appearance was more handsome than Pan An's.

"Liang Yuebai, the second core disciple of the Baiyun Sect, I didn't expect you to be one of us." The figure who spoke was wearing a silver mask under the cloak, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell from his voice that he was not very old.

"The matter of the devil king is too big. Since I was invited to come here, I naturally didn't come to listen to nonsense." Liang Yuebai's eyes were like lightning, and there was always a sense of arrogance that belonged to him in his words.

"Hehe, that's fine, then three days later, I'll see you at Qingchui Peak. You will naturally be useful at that time."

Liang Yuebai frowned slightly, he never liked things that he couldn't grasp, but he also knew that the person in front of him had a noble status, and it was not for him to dictate.

"I understand. Is there any order from the messenger?" Liang Yuebai asked.

"Just do your job well!"

……

High above the sky, the Tribulus demon spirit flew all the way with the bewitching flower demon.The Tribulus demon spirit's complexion became paler and paler, and his strength was already weakened.But the iron-clad flying boat in the rear is getting closer and closer, and the crisis has not been escaped!

"Aren't you going to catch him without a fight?"

The Ninth Thief, Yan Luo, came towards the sky with a burst of saber energy. The Tribulus Demon Spirit smashed the blow with a palm, but his body was also shaken and fell downward.

The confused flower demon's face changed suddenly, and his body kept struggling in the air. The caltrop demon spirit struggled to stop its fall gradually.At this time, they were less than three feet above the ground.

"Suffer to death!"

Yan Luo and Wang Ran attacked one after another, and the Tribulus demon spirit was in a hurry to block it, but it was retreating steadily, very embarrassed.

"Hahahaha, Wu Zong's level is no more than that, and Yan is going to kill the enemy today!"

Yan Luo laughed loudly and slashed down with his knife, his true energy was surging like a cloud, and his momentum was majestic.The Tribulus Demon Spirit looked anxious, and the Confused Flower Demon was terrified.

"stop!"

Just when Yan Luo was about to win, a figure suddenly rushed into the battle, shattering Yan Luo's saber energy with a palm, as easy as flicking his sleeve.

"Who are you to ruin Yan's good deeds!"

The person who came was an old man, dressed in black, with a bald head and bare feet, with a very special appearance, like a monk who was practicing asceticism.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is that you can't kill her." The old man pointed at the Tribulus demon spirit.

Someone intervened to save the Tribulus demon spirit, Yan Luo's expression turned ugly.He has always been arrogant, but when he saw someone disobeying him so much, he immediately slashed out with his saber, the aura of the saber pierced the sky like a giant axe, and the aura of the saber rushed out like a black dragon piercing the sea, and came straight all the way.

"That's it!"

The old man grabbed it with his big hand, and the sky-opening saber energy was immediately shattered by the blow, causing a strong gust of wind.

Yan Luo and Wang Ranjun's expressions immediately changed when the other party broke the offensive in such an understatement.

"Shuhe Wuzong! This person is a genuine senior Wuzong, not a newly born Wuzong like Tribulus Demon Spirit, whose strength is unfathomable!" Yan Luo said in surprise.

At this moment, Jun Wangran's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly bowed to the old man.

"Your Majesty Wang Ran, I have met Senior Fa Tian!"

"Fa Tian? The old man Fa Tian taught by Shi Tian!" Yan Luo also thought of his opponent at this time, with a nervous expression, he hurriedly explained, "Senior, we are only waiting to eliminate demons. If there is any conflict, please ask Hai Han."

"It's okay, let's go. The thorn demon spirit is not something you can get."

"Senior Fatian, secretly aiding monsters, this is a serious crime that will become the public enemy of the entire human race. You are always a senior, so think clearly!" Yan Luo was still a little unwilling at this time, gritted his teeth and 'reminded'.

(End of this chapter)