Chapter Thirty-Three: Black Poisonous Hand
Wenya bit her silver teeth, and the spiritual energy in her body circulated, gathering towards her hands, exuding bursts of white cold air.
"Swift wind and flying snow!"
Wenya's arms kept turning, forming a whistling wind, and white frost appeared in the air.
The frost gradually subsided and turned into white snowflakes.
"This power is actually a mysterious level martial skill?!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's expression changed, he roared, turned into a blue shadow, rushed into the wind and snow, and shouted: "Black poisonous hand!"
"boom!"
The cyan ghost hand brought up a palm wind and burst out a cyan air wave.
Wenya groaned and stepped back.
"Bang!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki slapped Wen Ya on the left shoulder, sending him flying more than ten meters away.
Wenya flew in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, her face became very pale, and she suffered severe internal injuries.
"hey-hey!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki grinned and rushed forward again, grabbing Wenya's ankles and trying to capture her.
Suddenly, Shen Hao flashed out from behind Wen Ya, holding a flying frost sword, and stabbed Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki between the eyebrows.
"Lingyang Slash!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki sensed the danger and immediately let go of Wenya's ankle. With a contemptuous smile on his face, he reached out to block the sword in Shen Hao's hand.
When the Black Poison Hand has been trained to his level, he can already withstand the attacks of many mortal weapons and sharp blades.
However, Shen Hao's Feishuang Sword was not an ordinary weapon but a treasure. At the same time, the sword move in his hand changed from stabbing to cutting.
A ten-meter-long sword energy flew out from the sword's edge and struck in front of Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki in an instant.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hands, channeling all the energy into his palms.
A ball of blue zhenqi light was condensed between his palms.
"The blue devil cries."
He shot out the zhenqi light balls in his hands, forming a blue ghost mist in front of him, which collided with the sword energy.
Shen Hao felt the powerful force coming towards his face and immediately blocked it with his sword. However, he was still blown away by the powerful force and fell seven meters away.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki was hit by the sword energy, leaving a shallow bloody mouth on his palm.
That sword energy broke open the blue scales on his palm, and the smooth blood was also green and filled with poison.
"Zhang Qingfeng, what are you doing?" Suoyoshi Yoshiyuki turned around and looked, only to find that Zhang Qingfeng had long disappeared.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki cursed secretly and circulated the true energy in his body. Wisps of air surged out from his pores and turned into cyan light, wrapping his arms.
Purple-green energy surged towards the palm, and the sword wound cut by Shen Hao healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shen Hao's pupils shrank, he glanced at Wen Ya beside him, and said: "How about it, can you still bear it?"
Wenya's face was pale, and there was a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. The most serious injury was the injury on her right shoulder.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's hands were extremely poisonous, and with the pills he had taken, his cultivation had doubled. The poison had corroded Wenya's clothes and invaded his body, and the skin on his shoulders had turned blue-purple.
With a thought in Wen Ya's mind, an extreme coldness emitted from the wound, temporarily suppressing the poison, and said: "Brother Shen, I can still persist!"
Although she accepted the inheritance of the woman in white, most of her power was sealed, just like the dragon relics in Shen Hao's body.
Shen Hao looked at Wen Ya's pale cheek and said, "This Moji Yoshiyuki's cultivation level is unstable. He should have taken some kind of pill that improves his cultivation level."
"I'll hold him down while you deal with the other warriors. As long as we delay until his medicine wears off, they will be the ones to run away."
"Okay." Wen Ya nodded, condensed an ice pick in his hand, stepped out, crossed the stream, and rushed directly towards the nearest warrior.
Shen Hao held Fei's feet and rushed towards Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki as quickly as possible.
"Okay, okay, I'll kill you first, and then slowly ravage that big beauty." Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki looked at the rushing Shen Hao with an excited smile on his face.
Shen Hao's face darkened and he said: "Japanese pirates are just Japanese pirates. They have no brains and only use their lower body to think."
Suoyoshi Yoshiyuki laughed in anger. At this moment, he saw from the corner of his eye that Wenya had killed two people in a row. He changed his gentle temperament before and started to be unambiguous in his attacks. Every move was fatal.
"Boom!"
Moji Yoshiyuki stopped talking nonsense and jumped off the boulder. His true energy circulated rapidly and he slapped his palm on the boulder.
A boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms flew out and hit Shen Hao.
Shen Hao's expression sank. Among the six minor realms of Life and Earth, he has now only reached the second minor realm of Life and Earth, the middle stage. According to martial arts, he is only the second level of Shixiaoyao.
However, Moji Yoshiyuki was comparable to a strong man of the sixth level of Shi Xiaoyao, which was a full four minor realms away.
However, Shen Hao had no fear and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to rush towards the Feishuang Sword.
"Bang!"
With a slash of the sword, the huge stone cracked open and flew in both directions.
"Die!"
Moji Yoshiyuki flew out from behind the boulder, with a sinister smile on his face, and slapped Shen Hao on the head with his palm.
If it were any other warrior, they would definitely not be able to react.
However, as a monk, Shen Hao had already developed his spiritual consciousness, and every move of Moji Yoshiyuki appeared in his mind.
Just before Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki struck with his palm, Shen Hao stabbed out the Feishuang Sword in his hand.
"What a quick reaction!" Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki had to retract his palm, slapped his backhand, and hit the sword.
"boom!"
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki deflected the direction of the long sword with one palm, then turned his body, his arm was like a poisonous snake, stretched out two fingers, and swam along the sword body towards Shen Hao's eyes.
Two clusters of cyan sparks appeared on the fingertips.
Suddenly, Shen Hao flicked his wrist, a sword light struck, and the Feishuang Sword stabbed straight from behind.
If Mo Yoshiyuki insisted on stabbing Shen Hao's eyes, his body would definitely be pierced by the Feishuang Sword, and the result would be both death.
Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki frowned and had to give up the attack. He dodged to the side and said with an ugly expression: "You are obviously not as fast as me, but why can you defeat my killing moves one after another?"
Shen Hao stood with his sword in hand and said, "Guess it, I'll tell you if you guess it right."
At this time, Wenya had killed three people and was heading towards the fourth.
"Very good, let's see how many rounds you can last!"
Moji Yoshiyuki laughed angrily and turned his arms into blue-black color. He used a yellow-level body skill and turned into three blue shadows, attacking Shen Qingfeng at the same time.
Ordinary warriors cannot tell which shadow is the true form of Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki.
However, under the shroud of Shen Hao's spiritual consciousness, when Moji Yoshiyuki came within ten meters of himself, he finally saw clearly that all three shadows were his true form.
It's just that Sueyoshi Yoshiyuki's speed is too fast, and coupled with the blessing of body and martial arts, it makes people think that he has become three people.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!