After Zhou Dao spilled out, the old man behind him immediately noticed it.
"Hmph, do you think a little drug can have an effect on me?" The old man laughed wildly.
Zhou Dao didn't say anything but sprinkled the medicine powder back.
"Well, what kind of medicine is this? Why is it so powerful? I just inhaled a little, and my Qi was actually decreasing." The old man suddenly exclaimed.
"Damn, didn't Old Man Du say it was colorless and odorless? You noticed it so quickly." Zhou Dao cursed in his heart. But fortunately, it had an effect. The old man's speed slowed down after that.
Zhou Dao breathed out, looked at the innate master who was still following closely behind, and became anxious again. It seemed that he still had to find a way.
Zhou Dao took out the dagger from his arms and threw it at the old man.
"It's useless." The old man flicked away the flying daggers one by one.
But soon some pieces of silver flew over again, and finally there were stones and so on. They were all bounced off by the old man one by one.
"Huh, Qian donkey is very weak. Although your drug is very powerful, it's a pity that I discovered it too early. I only need two levels of skills to deal with you." The old man caught up with you again.
Seeing that it was almost done, Zhou Dao took out two black round beads, which were thunderbolts.
"You only have one chance, you must succeed." Zhou Dao muttered. Then he mixed two thunderbolts into the stones and threw them at the old man behind him.
No matter what Zhou Dao threw back, the old man would always bounce it away. This time he saw some stones and he stretched out his hand to bounce them away. But when he saw two black spots in the stones, he instinctively felt bad. Although his fingers shrank
It was fast, but the strong wind still hit the two black spots.
A "boom" sounded like thunder from behind. A puff of black smoke enveloped the old man. From the black smoke came bursts of screams.
Zhou Dao ran for several dozen meters before he realized that the old man behind him was not chasing him.
"I wonder if they were killed in the explosion." Zhou Dao thought to himself. After waiting for the old man to catch up, Zhou Dao decided to go back and take a look.
When the black smoke cleared, the old man who looked like a beggar was revealed. He looked extremely miserable. One of his arms had been broken off, and his face was glowing with black.
"It didn't blow up to death. Humph, I took advantage of his illness and killed him." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth and took out another thunderbolt bullet and flicked it over.
Unexpectedly, the old man didn't dodge when he saw the thunderbolt flying. He stretched out his hand, and a soft force came out, and the thunderbolt landed lightly in his hand.
"Haha, how could I still be fooled if I was prepared? Ahem." The old man said with a sad smile.
Zhou Dao didn't say anything and then punched him. It was the Mad Bull Art.
"You think I'm easy to bully because I'm hurt?" The old man slapped Zhou Dao's fist. Zhou Dao took a few steps back and almost stopped breathing.
"Hmph, how can you be my opponent with your acquired Tianqi? I only have one level of Xiantianqi and you are no match for me." After saying that, he pressed with another palm.
"Boom" Zhou Dao took another dozen steps back, feeling horrified. Seeing that the old man was coming again, he quickly turned around and ran away.
After seeing Zhou Dao escaping, the old man's mouth was gushing blood: "I finally scared him away. The injury he received is not light. I don't know when it will heal. Hey, I didn't kill him. It's so troublesome."
." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared.
Zhou Dao ran for a while and realized something was wrong, because the old man did not catch up. When Zhou Dao returned, he only saw blood stains on the ground.
"Sure enough, he was injured. It's a pity. Otherwise, I would have killed an innate master today. But he doesn't feel well either." Zhou Dao said regretfully.
"Hey, the injury is just right. I didn't expect that I would almost die after I came out. Hum, one day I will destroy your sect in the gate of hell." Zhou Daobian cursed and walked back.
On the way back, a red figure flashed out in front of him, and Zhou Dao became furious when he saw it. It was the girl in red at the Gate of Hell.
"Humph, you can't blame me for seeking death this time." Zhou Dao said coldly.
The girl in red was waiting for the news that the elder had killed Zhou Dao. Unexpectedly, she saw Zhou Dao appear at the end. But there was no sign of the elder. She was shocked and turned around to run away.
Zhou Dao and others got up and came to the girl in red: "Well, I let you go last time, but you actually found someone to kill me. This time, you are seeking death yourself."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The girl in red retreated.
Zhou Dao didn't say anything but slowly stepped forward.
The girl in red made a pitiful look: "Don't kill me, I can do whatever you want me to do."
Zhou Dao was stunned, but the girl in red raised his sword and stabbed at it. However, Zhou Dao caught it between two fingers, and with a movement of his wrist, the sword broke into two pieces. Then he used a palm to suppress the shock. The girl in red vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking like she would not survive.
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"Stop!" Just as Zhou Dao was finishing off the girl in red, a loud shout came from afar.
Zhou Dao thought someone from Hell Gate was coming, so he quickly picked up his dagger from the girl in red and immediately got ready for battle.
The other party quickly came to Zhou Dao. There was only one person, but he was a young man in blue, about the same age as Zhou Dao. With his hand on the sword on his waist, he was looking at Zhou Dao angrily.
"Why did you kill this girl?" the boy in blue asked.
As soon as Zhou Dao heard this, he knew that he was not from Hell Gate and he was relieved: "Who are you? It seems that it is none of your business that I kill people."
"I am a disciple of Zhengqi Pavilion. How could I ignore you when I see you killing people randomly here?" The young man looked upright.
"I said you couldn't be sick." Zhou Dao was a little speechless. He didn't know how there could be such a person.
"You are the one who is sick. Pull out your sword."
"It turns out he is a madman." Zhou Dao turned around and left.
Seeing Zhou Dao leave, the young man in blue shouted and pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed Zhou Dao on the shoulder. Seeing the young man in blue stabbing with the sword, Zhou Dao dodged and ran forward. Unexpectedly, the young man in blue would do this.
The first sword move was a feint, and the second one was aimed at Zhou Dao's shoulder.
"Good skills." Zhou Dao praised him and struck with his palm.
The boy in blue also turned his claws into palms.
Zhou Dao actually took a few steps back with the sound of "touch". But the boy in blue didn't move.
"What a strong internal force." Zhou Dao was secretly shocked.
"Well, wait a minute, you are injured internally. I don't bully injured people." The boy in blue waved his hand.
"Bullshit, didn't you see I was covered in blood?" Zhou Dao stepped forward angrily and grabbed him.
The boy in blue only saw a claw shadow covering him, and shouted: "What a move with the dragon claw hand." Then he swayed and dodged.
"Okay, seeing as you're injured, I'll fight you a few times without using my sword." After saying this, the boy in blue threw the long sword in his hand to the ground.
"Hmph, you don't have to give in." Zhou Dao also threw the dagger on the ground.
The young man in blue had either palms, claws or fists, and his body was extremely fast, entangling Zhou Dao. Zhou Dao used dragon claw hands and mad bull to deal with it. After more than a dozen moves, Zhou Dao did not take advantage at all, on the contrary, he was forced to
Step by step back.
"Why is this young man's Kung Fu so powerful? Every move is natural and full of atmosphere. He also has a lot of inner strength. Even if I am not injured, I may not be able to win."
While the two were fighting, three more people rushed from a distance, and one of them shouted: "Junior brother, why are you fighting with others again?"
"It's not good." Zhou Dao knew it was not good as soon as he heard what the person said.