When the other two masked monks on the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage saw this, they looked at each other with murderous intent flashing in their eyes. They were already aware of Xuanmu's ruthlessness and were determined not to let Xuanmu stay. If Xuanmu was killed,
If they succeed, the killing sword in Xuanmu's hand will belong to them.
For such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, even taking some risks is worth it. If you just run away, maybe when Xuanmu reaches the fifth level, it will be time to seek revenge from them. If you wait to be hunted down,
, might as well give it a try.
So, they took action. And it was their strongest killing spell - 'Shadow Arrow'. Why do they say that this 'Shadow Arrow' is their strongest killing spell? Because this 'Shadow Arrow' is indeed extremely powerful.
For monks of the same level, there are not many strong ones who can survive a true strike from the shadow arrow.
The moment the two men raised their staffs, five arrow shadows appeared from the transparent white beads in their respective staffs. This is the wonderful thing about the 'shadow arrow', the five arrows
Arrow shadow, no one can tell which one is the real 'shadow arrow'.
Once hit by this real 'shadow arrow', it will inevitably cause fatal trauma. The best result can only be to save one's life, but you will never be able to practice any Qi refining techniques, otherwise the essence and blood in your body will be lost.
If it does not melt, the spiritual energy rushes into the house, bleeding from the seven orifices leads to death.
Naturally, while casting 'Shadow Arrow', the caster will also need a huge amount of spiritual power consumption and the casting process. If it is an ordinary monk, it may take a certain amount of time to cast, but for monks holding magic staffs in their hands,
In other words, the cast is not that slow. After all, the bead in the staff has a certain concentration speed bonus.
However, Xuanmu grabbed the withered bone in front of him with his right hand and held it across his chest. He dodged and when the ten shadow arrows hit him, his body suddenly disappeared into the air.
Just when these ten shadow arrows hit the withered bones, a ring wrapped on the chest of the withered bones fell to the ground. Immediately, two large rotten holes appeared on the withered bones. The dead bones had already dried up their flesh and blood.
, but at this time, it was surprisingly rotten due to the attack of the shadow arrow.
What shocked the two of them was that Xuanmu disappeared out of thin air. When they were wondering if Xuanmu actually knew the ancient magic of teleportation, Xuanmu suddenly and quickly jumped out of the storage ring.
, pulled out the Killing Sword with his right hand, and glanced at the withered bones with lingering fear. He blinked and rushed towards the two fifth-level monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Faced with such a huge gap in strength, Xuanmu actually dared to charge forward.
Melee.
This made the two black-robed monks even more frightened. Without saying a word, they flew back almost at the same time.
They had seen the power of the Killing Sword, and they had to get out of the way. Obviously Xuanmu didn't want to let these two people go, but wanted to kill them with one strike. So he took action and grabbed it with his left hand.
, the gravity spell was cast, and the body of one of the monks who was about to escape suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Xuan Mu turned his right hand, and two spiritual talismans appeared in his hand. He chanted a spell in his mouth, and held the sword in his right hand towards another black-robed monk who was trying to escape. The two spiritual talismans quickly turned into two wooden arrows, and a flash of blue light appeared.
Then he hit the black-robed monk in the back.
The black-robed monk paused for a moment, then flew away as hard as he could. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown ten feet away.
At this time, Xuanmu's body was not slow. He held the sword in his right hand and had already pierced the abdomen of the black-robed monk who was pulled by the gravity technique. Almost in the blink of an eye, the black armor worn by the black-robed monk had already
pierced.
Red veins quickly appeared on the killing sword, and Xuanmu quickly pulled the killing sword out of the black-robed monk's body.
His body flashed and he rushed towards the black-robed monk who was flying away in the distance.
——It is a pity that Xuanmu was not able to catch up with the black-robed monk who left in time. He could only return to his manor with a depressed look on his face.
Seeing the two monks lying in the manor who were seriously injured by the killing sword, Xuanmu raised the corners of his lips slightly and called out: "Mox, come out."
Just when Xuanmu's voice fell, Mokesi, who looked timid, walked out of the small building tremblingly. For a ten-year-old child, such a life-and-death struggle was indeed frightening to him.
.
"Mokes, they came to kill me. Now what do you think we should do?" Xuanmu asked expressionlessly.
"Master, I don't know, little slave." Mox replied in a very low voice.
"You don't know, don't you? If I are killed by them, do you still know what to do?" Xuanmu suddenly became extremely angry and yelled.
"The slave knows that the slave will work hard to practice martial arts and avenge his master." Mox said very innocently.
"Are you avenging me? Do you have that ability?" Xuanmu couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous and said. "Don't say you avenged me. Without me, how you can survive is a problem."
"I realize my mistake, little slave. Next time I will rush forward and be willing to sacrifice my life for my master." Mox said tremblingly, not sure whether he was doing this because of the cold or fear.
"Well, that's right. Only those who dare to fight hard can survive, you know?" Xuanmu nodded with satisfaction.
"I know, little slave."
"Okay, now I give you a task. You kill them both." Xuanmu said expressionlessly, throwing an iron sword to Mox with his right hand.
Mox nodded, understanding Xuanmu's meaning, picked up the iron sword on the ground, and walked towards the two masked monks who were collapsed on the ground.
One of the monks, who only had a withered right hand, saw this and was about to make a death struggle. He made a mark with his left hand and pointed towards Mox. When Mox saw this, his right hand trembled in fright, and the iron sword in his hand 'clanged'.
He fell to the ground. He quickly turned around and ran towards the small building. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "I won't kill you anymore, I won't kill you..."
"Mox, come back." Xuanmu shouted loudly with a cold expression on his face.
Mokes' body that was about to run away suddenly stopped at this moment, turned around, looked at Xuanmu with fear in his eyes, some tears welled up in his eyes, and said with a cry: "Master, this little slave is really...
I can’t do it!”
The seals made by the masked man in black had been empty, but at this moment he suddenly stood up, and his left hand turned into a palm wind and struck Xuanmu's chest.
"Looking for death." Xuanmu snorted coldly, holding the killing sword in his right hand, facing the palm wind of the masked man in black.
In this instant, the killing sword in Xuanmu's hand had already pierced the chest of the masked man in black. The palm wind of the man in black also knocked Xuanmu backwards several feet away.