Martial Boss Chapter 673

In front of Tai Chen Palace, Qing Yu was alone against the two divine arresters, and a solemn aura was spreading quietly.

“I had only wanted to leave quietly, why are you forcing me?”

Qing Yu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and his face, shrouded in black mist, began to glow with murderous intent.

Suddenly, the most sinister and evil aura rose up, and the dark green sword aura shot out, enveloping Ning Wuming and Qin Xihai with countless cold green lights.

The Twelve Swords of Xuan Yin – I will destroy all beings.

The first strike was the ultimate killing move, Qing Yu wanted to reduce the number of the Four Divine Constables by two today.

The light of the sword carries a deadly killing force, and the mere sight of it makes Qin Xihai feel as if he is facing death. The feeling was even stronger for Ning Wuming, who was able to see things with his mind’s eye, and he knew that this was the sword energy that could kill him.

“Xihai, go.”

Ning Wuming shouted and opened his eyes, but the godless eyes shot out a divine light, causing the Xuan Yin sword qi to stall.

The first of these is the one that is the most important to the people.

He had thought that he, the third on the Earth Ranking, could easily capture the newly promoted seventh on the Earth Ranking, but to his surprise, this Hidden Mirror Man’s strength was so superior that it even far surpa*sed his own.

I thought I was catching a turtle in a jar, but I didn’t expect it to be a meat bag to beat a dog.

“Go? Not that easy ——”

The sword shadow on Qing Yu’s hand flashed, eight Xuan Yin sword Qi ready to be fired.

Thanks to the help of the Dragon Yuan and the power of the sixth turn of the Golden Dan now, Qing Yu had once again refined a Xuan Yin Sword Qi this morning. Apart from the sword qi that was lodged in Yun Zheng’s body, Qing Yu once again had eight sword qi with him.

“Qiankun Ren I ——”

Qing Yu steeply contracted his pupils, sword light enveloped his whole body, and his figure quickly flickered, “—— line.”

The heart to the sword to the supreme fast sword, but is used as a method of evasion, Qing Yu figure immediately disappeared in the same place, no trace.

“Hum.”

In a cold snort, the finger energy suddenly changed direction before landing on the ground, pointing towards the trace where Qing Yu had just appeared.

‘Sure enough, Pei Dongliu has noticed.’

Qing Yu laughed bitterly as he looked at the speeding finger energy.

Ning Wuming and Qin Xihai had originally come together with Pei Dongliu. The Daoist priest at Ming Xuan Guan who had kept his eyes closed was Ning Wuming, and the female crown was Qin Xihai.

As for the Daoist priest who appeared to be wearing a sword, but was in fact hiding a straight sword in its scabbard, he was Bu Lengchuan.

It was through Bu Lengchuan’s grip on the sword that Qing Yu recognised that this was the same Brother Bu with whom he had once had a friendship.

As a subordinate who had come with Pei Dongliu this time, Pei Dongliu would naturally preserve the lives of both of them. So at this moment, the attack came.

“Heaven and earth are only my path.”

The green glow in Qing Yu’s eyes was so bright that all the sword qi gathered into one, using the most simple, but also the most severe move against the enemy’s finger power.

Pei Dongliu was once known as the King of Combat and was a master of countless fists, kicks and weapons. It was all encompa*sing, from fists or palms, swords or knives, all combat techniques were included in this one finger.

It is difficult for Qing Yu to match this finger of the King of Combat with his stance alone, so he has to gather his full strength and use it to break the trick.

The sword qi collided with the finger, and the powerful wind raged out, causing everything around him to break into pieces.

Qing Yu took three steps backwards, his feet made deep footprints on the ground, and his outstretched left sword finger was covered with a dark green light, Xuan Yin sword qi flowed out, finally blocking the ever-changing finger energy.

“Poof…”

A mouth covered in black mist spat out a mouthful of blood, and Qing Yu had no time to care about his injuries as he quickly disappeared in the same place.

The difference was too great, even with Xuan Yin Sword Qi in his body, it was still difficult to stop that casual finger. At this moment, all the Xuan Yin Sword Qi in Qing Yu’s body was greatly disrupted, and the three Sword Qi that had not been refined were also running around in his body, which was really dangerous.

“Oh? You have blocked a finger of this seat?” In the sky, Pei Dongliu took a peculiar look at the direction where Qing Yu had disappeared, and had a feeling that he wanted to catch up.

Although that finger was just a casual move and did not take much effort, it should not be blocked by a junior of the True Dan realm. Even a Tong Shen realm powerhouse would have to be injured under Fang’s finger.

Pei Dongliu could not help but be interested in that Hidden Mirror Man.

But before that, he still had to deal with the problem in front of him.

Pei Dongliu probed his hand and squeezed an insidious lightning that flew behind him without a sound, and crushed it. The bursting lightning raged in Pei Dongliu’s hand, but it could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

“Divine Sky Daoist Master, are you asking this throne for a fight?” Looking out of the corner of his eye at the youthful Divine Sky Daoist Master, Pei Dongliu moved his five fingers that had just crushed the Yin Thunder, and his battle intent began to rise.

“It’s just a warning,” said the Divine Heavenly Daoist Lord indifferently, “don’t bully the juniors too much, otherwise, it’s possible that the Poor Dao will have to follow suit.”

“Oh?” Pei Dongliu seemed to understand something and raised his eyebrows, “It seems that the Hidden Mirror Man is really one of the Shadow King’s people, and you and the others are really entangled with the Shadow King as well.”

“So what if it is?” Lord Shenxiao Dao asked indifferently and rhetorically.

Even Dragon Tiger Mountain was now in cahoots with the imperial court, so what was he afraid of? It was only Long Hu Mountain that should be anxious.

“Several of you, since you still have matters to settle, then we will leave first.” Ling Blood Du suddenly had to laugh lightly again.

His interruption caused Pei Dongliu to raise his hand and throw a punch.

This punch was not as varied as the previous finger power, but only one punch, a simple and uncomplicated punch. The punch contained an overwhelming and unstoppable force that caused the river of blood that swept in front of Ling Blood Du to burst apart.

But this punch was still blocked.

Not by Ling, but by a blood mirror that appeared in front of him.

It was not by Ling Blood Du, but by a blood mirror that appeared in front of him. It was this blood mirror that blocked Pei Dongliu’s punch, leaving Ling Blood Du unharmed.

“Instructor Pei, after so many years, you are still a huge gap away from being a supreme power. Back then you couldn’t win against Mu Cang Sheng, and today you will also find it difficult to win against the life-preserving means left in my body by my sect master.”

Ling Blood Du said word for word, “Today, if we want to leave, you can’t stop us.”

“It is unstoppable ——”

Before Pei Dongliu could say anything, the Divine Heavenly Daoist Master took over and said, “Instructor Pei, if the people of the Blood Demon Sect want to leave, we do not want to stop them. If you want to stop it, then it’s up to you to do it yourself.”

The rest of the crowd, with the exception of the complicated-looking Zhang Jingxuan of Mount Longhu, all nodded their heads silently.

The Blood Demon Sect was so powerful that if they were to fight strongly, they would have to leave a few lives behind. No one wanted to die, including Tong Ming, who did not have much time to live.

If Pei Dongliu were to face the Devil’s Way alone, even he, the “Number One in the World”, would not be able to withstand it.

“Then we shall take our leave.” Ling Blood Du, who had the means left behind by the Blood Demon Sect Master, had become the leader of the Devil’s Dao and smiled wryly as he left first.

The rest of the crowd did not want to lag behind, so as not to be surrounded by people, and they ran faster than one another.