128: The Boss Behind the Scenes
"Boom boom!"
A deafening sound came from my ears, and a huge thrust appeared on the ground!
Wu Xiong was extremely fast, and he gradually approached Huo Jianghuai, and was about to touch his heart—
Success!
A hint of joy flashed through Wu Xiong's eyes, and then at that moment, Huo Jianghuai, who was stabbed in the center, gradually transformed into a sword. The ink-colored sword body burst out with dazzling sword light, and a huge force instantly rushed into the face-
This is!?
Wu Xiong's pupils shrank slightly.
At this moment, a sound of movement and stillness came from behind him.
Huo Jianghuai instantly appeared behind him, and a spiritual power condensed into his fingertips, instantly attacking the other party's vital points-
A smile flashed through his eyes.
Just after the illusion was opened, he took the opportunity to ask the Soul Fu Sword to exchange positions with him, transform into his appearance, and then kept talking to attract the other party's attention.
It's for this moment!
The person in front of me was right. Although he had systematic protection, it was just to prevent his life from being hurt. If he encountered some ruthless attacks, his meridians were destroyed or severely damaged, it would be more than worth the loss.
Facing countless enemies who are stronger than your own realm, you cannot break through, you can only use strategies-
He condensed his spiritual power into one place and hit the other party's chest!
Then at the moment he touched the other party, countless scales suddenly appeared in Wu Xiong's body, flashing with sharp light!
--This is?
Huo Jianghuai frowned.
"It's demonization!"
Wen Mei shouted in the distance: "Some demons with ancient bloodlines or special bloodlines of their ancestors, when they are in a strong mood, or gather spiritual power to impact the Dantian, can produce a certain degree of rebirth. At this time, their power will increase by a factor of a greater increase!"
"Bang--"
The force collided, and the ground trembled slightly!
A dark green light burst out from Wu Xiong in front of him, but in the end he was unscathed.
A trace of blood flashed through his eyes, and the dark redness of his pupils became more and more obvious.
"I admire you very much." Wu Xiong's throat made a hoarse voice: "It's a pity that over the years, my hands have been stained with countless blood. That's something that you, those of you who are protected by the sect, can't imagine!"
Wu Xiong shouted loudly, and then a shocking force rushed out from his five claws and rushed towards Huo Jianghuai's chest—
The speed is really too fast.
Huo Jianghuai quickly retreated, but his abdomen was still severely damaged, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out!
The strength is still too different.
He fell to the ground with a bang—
A bloody look flashed through Wu Xiong's eyes, and he approached the other party step by step. However, at this moment, he noticed the other party's eyes.
That was a little bit of success and ridicule.
Why did you look at him with such eyes? The other party is already struggling to death.
Is it another strategy?
You won't succeed again-
Wu Xiong's fingers condensed into claws, slowly lowered, and approached Huo Jianghuai's chest little by little.
He could imagine this feeling—the moment his fingertips passed through his warm chest, and the blood burst out, which made him feel trembling and excited.
However, at this moment, a sword penetrated his chest behind him!
Wu Xiong's pupils shrank slightly.
What's going on?
He had just investigated, but there was no one around!
Wu Xiong turned his head slowly, but saw transparent air and a dagger floating in the air.
He covered his chest and knelt down with a "bang".
At this time, Huo Jianghuai, who was in a pool of blood, showed a smile.
The air flow was surging around, and then Wen Mei's anxious voice came to her ears: "How are you? Take the spiritual pill quickly-"
Huo Jianghuai threw a berries into the transparent air and said, "Eat this and you will return to its original state."
The person in front of him seemed to pause, and then the berries appeared in the air. Soon a ray of light flashed around him, and Wen Mei's figure appeared again.
"So too. I told the bet that I would eat the fruits later. Could it be that it was just for this moment that I thought so far..."
Huo Jianghuai thought to himself that you were thinking too much. He was just worried that Wu Xiong would not get into a trap. At that time, a fox demon in the dark would have a greater chance of robbing money with him.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time, and it was really a coincidence.
"Now we'll pack up and leave..."
"What are you going? You haven't died yet."
Huo Jianghuai inserted his sword to the ground, stood up with the help of this force, took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring, and took all of it.
He held the sword and slowly walked to Wu Xiong who was lying on the ground.
Just as the sword was about to touch the other party, Wu Xiong in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.
The other party's originally bloody pupils gradually returned to ink.
"Fellow Taoist, we can discuss it... I think you must have a certain purpose from other realms to the demon realm, right?"
Wu Xiong spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart and said intermittently: "...I am familiar with this place, maybe I can help you."
"I really like this, but why don't you say it when you're gambling?"
Huo Jianghuai swept the person under him with fun and said calmly: "If I stopped at this time, would you look for a fatal blow to me next time? Or would you take action immediately when I just believed you?"
Wu Xiong's voice was a little hoarse after hearing this.
"...I am not such a person, fellow Taoists can rest assured."
"I am a timid person. I've really been worried since you just turned your word at the gambling table."
Huo Jianghuai had no expression on his face.
Not only that, this man was very tricky. After killing him, in order to prevent him from having any other means, he had to use the explosive pumpkin to destroy his body again.
This time, Huo Jianghuai held his sword with the intention of murder.
In the past, he had killed some spirit beasts and monsters, but in front of the monks who were similar to him, his mood was strange.
But Huo Jianghuai understood that if he did not kill him this time, there would be endless troubles!
Huo Jianghuai took out the Soul-Fun Sword and said calmly: "Brother Wu Xiong, you are saying such beautiful words, but the hatred deep in your eyes cannot be concealed at all."
At this moment, he instantly stabbed the sword to Wu Xiong's deadly place!
Wu Xiong took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"call out--"
However, at this moment, a sword flow came in an instant and knocked away his attack.
Huo Jianghuai's eyes shrank slightly.
This man was able to interrupt the attack of the Soul-Fuing Sword. What was it?
He looked up and saw a group of demon soldiers wearing dark black armor coming in front of him. Most of them had horns on their heads and were strong in shape.
"Everyone, what does this mean?" Huo Jianghuai looked up locally, but a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!