Known as the old man Tiancan in the world, he was the leader of the rebel army thirty years ago. His martial arts skills are unparalleled even today. He once killed four ministers of the imperial court one after another among thousands of troops. Although there is some loneliness in this, it is enough to show that
Its strength is great.
Even among the great innate masters, Zeng Hongshen is still the best.
Now, after thirty years of accumulation, his cultivation level is even different from before, and he has few rivals among the great innate masters.
However, such a supreme figure in the world admitted without hesitation that he was no match for the murderer.
Of course, Zeng Hongshen's calmness also shows that although he thinks he is weaker, he is not that weak. If they really have to fight, it may still be unclear who will win.
This is confidence in one's own strength.
Fortunately, Ouyang Xuan didn't know Zeng Hongshen's true identity, otherwise he would not only be worried about his colleagues in the Chasi Division.
He doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky. He doesn't know about this, so although he is a little worried now, he is not completely panicked yet.
Relatively speaking, Di Xin was not too surprised by Zeng Hongshen's answer.
When a warlock enters the realm of illumination, because his spirit can already be released to interfere with reality, coupled with the existence of his own visualization, all kinds of incredible magical powers will be derived.
Therefore, in terms of means, generally speaking, a magician is much stronger than a great master of innate martial arts of the same level.
This is just one of them. After all, the strength of the same realm in the same system is sometimes very different, so it cannot be said that the magician is definitely the opponent of the great master of martial arts.
But the warlock who killed this time was different.
Martial arts cultivate the body, sorcerers cultivate the soul.
Although the warlock's methods are strange and changeable, he is still afraid of being encircled by the army. Once the army is surrounded, the warlock's soul is said to be restrained by the overwhelming blood energy of the soldiers. Once his spiritual mind leaves the body, it is like falling into a boiling oil pot, and he cannot escape being calcined.
Martial arts practitioners exercise their bodies, so the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger their own blood. In a sense, the blood of martial cultivators is no different from poison to warlocks, but generally speaking, the blood of a martial cultivator is not enough to dissipate it.
The soul of a warlock of the same realm, so martial arts cultivators are defeated by warlocks.
However, the warlock in charge of this case specializes in sucking the blood of the martial arts cultivator. This means that the martial arts cultivator's strongest move against the warlock has become a weakness. The strength of both parties has been stretched further.
That's why Zeng Hongshen said something that was not his opponent's.
Di Xin guessed this before Zeng Hongshen said anything, and the reason why he asked was just to confirm.
At the same time, he also confirmed another point.
If the warlocks who are going around killing people find Anchasi who is waiting for help, then the martial arts cultivators in Anchasi may be in danger.
It's not that there's anything wrong with Chasi's strategy, on the contrary, Di Xin admires their courage. This is the result of the huge gap in strength, and he can't blame others.
Di Xin made a decision quickly.
Those people in charge of supervision will all be his subordinates in the future. Although he has not officially taken office, he has already regarded them as his favorites.
It was impossible for Di Xin to allow his own power to weaken, so he decided to save those who were in Anchasi first.
So many thoughts flashed through his mind, but in reality it only took a few breaths. Even Ouyang Xuan had just begun to worry about his colleagues in the inspection department.
However, before Di Xin could speak, Laifu stumbled over.
Seeing this, Di Xin frowned slightly and scolded: "What kind of behavior is this in such a hurry?"
Laifu didn't care, and still said in a panic: "Your Highness, it's bad, something big has happened."
"What happened?"
"This... you will know if you come with me."
Laifu opened his mouth for a long time, as if he didn't know how to explain, and finally chose to let Di Xin see what he saw.
Di Xin didn't pay much attention to it. Laifu was loyal to his heart, but he was not timid and easily panicked when something happened. Just like a few days ago, it was just that the officials of Taicang Mansion did not show up when he first entered the city.
I was panicking when I came to see him, but that was actually nothing at all.
This time, he also habitually thought so.
However, when Di Xin followed Laifu back to the camp, his eyes instantly shrank when he saw the body lying on the ground. Ouyang Xuan's expression immediately changed.
Laifu said with some trembling: "When we found him, he was already like this."
Di Xin nodded, his face gradually becoming serious.
The clothes on the corpse showed his identity. He belonged to Emperor Xin's personal guard. He was also one of the guards who followed Emperor Xin to cause trouble at the South Gate that day. He was also a martial arts cultivator.
They had just stopped for repairs in Qinglong Stream, so it can be concluded that the bodyguard died not long ago, but his whole body was like a mummy, as if someone had sucked all the blood out of his body in an instant.
The condition of death was exactly the same as that of the deceased described by Ouyang Xuan just now.
Martial arts, mummy...
Ouyang Xuan suddenly took a step forward, guarding Emperor Xin behind him, and then shouted loudly: "The enemy is attacking, protect His Royal Highness Prince Yu."
The Guards had already been alerted by the strange death of someone, but now when they heard Ouyang Xuan, who was temporarily their leader, speak, they all drew out their weapons with a clatter, and surrounded Di Xin on three levels inside and three outside.
"It shouldn't be like this. How could he appear here?"
Ouyang Xuan's eyes were panicked and he kept mumbling to himself.
Although Qinglongjian is the place where the first case occurred, the last time a similar death occurred was in the Turkic territory. Such a short time is not enough to rush here from the Turkic territory, otherwise Ouyang Xuan would not have raised the issue in Dixin
There is no objection to the renovation of Qinglong Stream.
But facts speak louder than words. The mummy lying on the ground now proves that the warlock who likes to kill martial arts cultivators is nearby.
Although Ouyang Xuan was a warrior in the late acquired period, he could not guarantee that he could protect His Royal Highness Prince Yu in this situation, so he turned his eyes for help to the only innate grandmaster present.
Although Zeng Hongshen said just now that he was no match for the warlock, he was the only one he could rely on here.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"hey-hey!"
"hey-hey!"
"Hey hey hey..."
It seemed to be coming from all directions at the same time, with no specific direction at all. Moreover, it was clearly laughter, but the tone was so weird that everyone who heard the sound got goosebumps.?