Chapter 842: Counterattack against Ying Cang!

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Aunt Zi and the others changed their colors instantly. After briefly sensing that they were fine, they immediately realized who they were coming for. Moreover, the strong sword intent and terrifying sword intent were surging, making them feel as if they were in a whirlpool. They will be torn into pieces, and then feel a strong force lifting them out.

"Senior Brother Chu!" Jian Shou shouted nervously. They couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but they knew that Senior Brother Chu still had room to spare, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take care of them.

"Chi chi chi~!" In the dark night, this sudden assassination posed a serious danger to Chu Xun. Ying Cang's knife contained terrible poison. If it was injured, the body would quickly decay and age. But unfortunately, Chu Xun's body is not as hard as usual. This is thanks to the excellent foundation laid by Jiuzhou's practice.

At the same time, he also cultivated the Avenue of Life. He used a surge of high-spirited vitality to suppress the wound, but he made a "chichi" sound. It was because the poison on the knife was too overbearing, and the surging vitality was useless. Chu Xun frowned slightly. He gave up directly, choosing to suppress the toxicity for a short time, and stared at the skinny old man indifferently.

"Who are you?"

"Jie Jie, there are still people who don't recognize me, Ying Cang!" The skinny old man stared at Chu Xun fearfully, and then looked at Chu Xun with gloomy eyes. After receiving a few blows from him, an ordinary six-level strongman wouldn't need many. One breath would turn him into blood and mud. Although Chu Xun seemed to be intact, he was probably struggling to suppress the toxins, and his combat power was at a loss.

"I have the advantage!" Ying Cang thought to himself. He recognized it the moment Chu Xun moved his sword. This sword energy was exactly the same as the sword energy encountered outside the Taoist temple and outside the base, which shocked him. , from the beginning he was always wary of such a master of swordsmanship, but he did not expect it to be Chu Xun, but he regained his composure after a brief panic.

What he was afraid of at that time was that if a person with perfect six realms realized that those swords were too powerful, he could definitely calm down after Chu Xun. He would be afraid if a person with perfect six realms would explode with that kind of sword intent, but the peak of the six realms would be a bit weak. , the dark field enveloped Chu Xun, and his figure disappeared again.

assassin.

Good at assassination.

Naturally, the advantages will be maximized.

"Hiss~!" The terrifying crisis came over again, exactly the same as before, which made Chu Xun murmur: "Quick fight!" A powerful assassin was peeping in the shadows. It was too dangerous and must be killed. This is strangled in the cradle, and there is a hazy mist and rain rising in the dark night. This is the field of Chu Xun.

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"It's him!"

"Ying Cang!"

Qing Mo also stared at the dark and hazy field with a change of expression. He had been in the Six Realms for many years and knew the famous Six Realms of Taihang Dao. But what he didn't expect was that Ying Cang dared to enter the Chaotic Star Realm. This was the same as seeking death. What's the difference? Taihang Dao Zun has a clear rule that no one is allowed to enter the Demon Palace. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished together.

"It doesn't matter anymore, what's going on with Chu Xun now!" Aunt Zi was worried, her face full of anxiety. Ying Cang was best at assassinating Feng Xiao and Lin Tong by surprise. It was possible that Chu Xun was still at the peak of the Sixth Realm. After the other party plotted against him, she said urgently: "Contact His Highness Chongxing quickly!"

Actually.

She didn't need to contact her at all. His Highness Chongxing sensed the moment the explosion happened here. As one of the strongest people in the Six Realms, he was still quite sharp. Especially the sound of their collision was terrifying. He was almost as strong as his own under full strength. In a fight with those stronger than the Seventh Realm, the one who senses it first and comes over very quickly.

"This kid is only at the peak of the Sixth Realm. After all, the realm is an insurmountable gap. Moreover, there is poison that is corroding his body. His strength will be greatly reduced. Kill him quickly!" Ying Cang thought to himself. Don't look at his short and thin figure. But when it exploded, it was a terrifying mess. All the energy was concentrated in the thin body, and a fatal blow was unleashed!

"Eighth Form!"

"Qinglian!"

Chu Xun also found Ying Cang in the misty rain field. Almost at the moment he took action, he used his strongest move. He came up with the trump card. A green lotus bloomed in the dark night, and the hazy green halo released reflected the The figures of the skinny old man collided with each other almost instantly.

Rumble~~!

A terrible muffled roar.

It was like the sun exploding.

"who?"

"Who's fighting?"

"too horrible!"

The people who were in Fengyang Tower before and the people on the whole street were all shocked. The collision of this eighth style was a blow from a seventh-level monk. The movement was still very loud, and people looked towards the direction of the source of the explosion. He said blankly: "Isn't that the place where Chu Xun just left?"

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"Ahem!"

"unlucky!"

"Why is this kid so strong!" The skinny old man Ying Cang coughed up blood slightly, and his dark eyes were wide open. It was obvious that he had been poisoned by his own toxin. He could not reach 70% of his strength but could still be so powerful. A question came to him. , murmured: "Is it possible that his combat power has not been damaged?"

"What a strong assassin!" Chu Xun was also secretly shocked. His eighth Qinglian move was definitely a seventh-level move, but it was blocked by an assassin he had never met before. It seemed that the water in this chaotic star field was stronger than his own. It was even deeper than imagined. Many people were hiding in the dark. A wisp of murderous intent burst out from the corner of their eyes, muttering: "Can't stay!"

No matter whether the assassin was ordered to assassinate him or he was greedy for money, he couldn't keep him. With such a covetous person staring at him, he couldn't bear it for a long time. The murderous intention was revealed from the corners of his eyes and he murmured: "No. To think that the prototype of the ninth form will be used again so soon!"

"Um?"

Ying Cang was also watching Chu Xun's every move, and he was hesitant and wavering in his heart. If he left now, it would be almost impossible to hunt him next time. But if he continued to attack, he was not sure how much fighting power Chu Xun still had. Was this a bluff, or did the poison really have no effect on him?

"No matter what, let's try a few more times. If he can survive three times under my Seventh Realm moves, then forget it!" Ying Cang thought secretly. If he could kill him in three rounds, he would kill him. If he couldn't kill him, he would just run away.

"Swish~!"

Ying Cang's swordsmanship was strange and unpredictable. He merged himself into the darkness. The ordinary void could not leave any traces of him. He was silent, but his swordsmanship was quite domineering and fierce. It was quite rare for an assassin to burst out with such fighting power, but unfortunately he encountered the prototype of Chu Xun's ninth style.

"Confucian energy!"

"Words come true!"

"Ying Cang is as dumb as a puppet!"

This time Chu Xun was completely serious. He used the word-by-word technique that he had never used before when facing Feng Xiao. In an instant, Ying Cang was as dumb as a puppet, and a sword light easily passed over his body. You should know that this is the prototype of the ninth sword. It looks like a sword light, but in fact it contains billions of sword lights.

"Puff~!"

Instant kill!