Chapter 33 Killing the Red Sword
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"Who knows if your highness is too confident!" When the plum blossom witch heard the threat of Huang Wuji, she was not afraid of nervousness, but calmed down and said with a charming smile.
"Isn't it? I'm confident. I'll know it later!" Huang Wuji looked at the plum blossom witch with a smile and said in an extremely relaxed tone.
"What can I say, Your Highness is determined to be against me!" The smile on the red face of the plum blossom witch disappeared, and was replaced by a bloodthirsty murderous spirit, staring at Huang Wuji with a pair of wonderful eyes.
"That's right. The Blood Demon Gate assassinated me three times. If I don't show you a little color, I thought I was easy to bully!" Huang Wuji spoke while calculating the time, and the noisy voice outside the wing room was much quieter.
"I said I didn't know about it!" The plum blossom witch looked at Huang Wuji with resentment and didn't admit it. Whether you admit it or not, the truth is the truth. This will never change. It's almost time. You are ready to go on the road!" Huang Wuji shook his head and sighed at the plum blossom witch. Later generations of demon girls were about to fall here.
"Your Highness takes yourself too seriously. If you want to die, you can't do it!" After the plum blossom witch, she took the first step, and the bloody red light shrouded the emperor Wuji in an instant.
Looking at the blood-red red light all over the sky, Huang Wuji was not worried at all. He still said casually and relaxedly, "Li impulsive hand, there is no one on the top and down of the Chunyue Pavilion, including the clients!"
"What!" Huang Wuji's voice was very soft, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the bodyguard commander Li Chong, which surprised him. Originally, I thought it was okay to kill a few people to rebel, but who would have thought that even the prostitutes would be killed together now. Moreover, today he saw that everyone who enters and exits the Spring Moon Pavilion is not a simple person. Will something happen if they kill together?
"Why, Li Chong, how dare you disobey the order of the prince!" Huang Wuji could not hear the voice of the bodyguard leader Li Chong and others in the room, and said with cold murderous intent.
Li Chong, the commander of the bodyguard, heard Huang Wuji's voice and knew that his master was angry and no longer dared to hesitate. He took 16 bodyguards down to the Chunyue attic.
For a while, there was a sad howling before death in the Chunyue Pavilion. At this time, Huang Wuji, sitting in the room, was always indifferent in the face of the attack of the plum blossom witch, as if watching a dancer show off her posture.
"Papa•Papa•••••••!" Huang Wuji suddenly clapped his hands, and his arm suddenly became extremely weak. He wrapped it around the red arm of the plum blossom witch. It was the first golden snake winding column of King Kong Fist.
The plum blossom witch Mi Hong looked at Huang Wuji weakly attacking her, with a disdainful look on her face, and planned to kill the other party with one blow, so that she could return to Fang Fang and avoid the Tang Dynasty making trouble.
People are not as good as God. The plum blossom witch looked at Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji's weak arm suddenly became extremely hard at the moment when the plum blossom witch was red, and his arm gradually turned into golden skin, and a faint layer of golden peeling enveloped his whole body.
Just listen, "Cluck!" The plum blossom witch's red arm was broken, and the plum blossom witch's red face showed a trace of pain. In a blink of an eye, she fiercely pulled her arm out of the entanglement of the emperor's infinite, regardless of the pain brought by the arm.
"I didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Nineteenth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, who has always been looked down upon, is a profound master. It seems that everyone has been cheated by you!" The plum blossom witch clenched her teeth, and a chill blew out of her mouth little by little, and the boundless hatred in her tone filled the whole room.
Huang Wuji smiled and ignored it. He directly made the second move of the dragon to show his strength. His fists turned into dragons and hit the red face of the plum blossom witch. The plum blossom witch's bloody arms crossed on the road of Huang Wuji's double fists.
"Bangdang!" As if metal collision friction, the plum blossom witch's red cuffs completely cracked, revealing her arms as white as lotus root, and a pair of purple and black fists appeared on her arms.
The plum blossom witch lowered her red arms. Obviously, one hand could not be used. The plum blossom witch blushed and looked at Huang Wuji at a loss. She thought that the other party was very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.
In the information of the plum blossom witch, the record about Huang Wuji is very clear. He is only 13 years old this year. How can he have such cultivation at such a young age? It is a little better than the peerless monster cultivated by the outer sect, and his future achievements will certainly be unlimited.
Huang Wuji saw the plum blossom witch staring at him, which was the most taboo behavior in the process of engagement. Huang Wuji saw a great opportunity and was ready to go forward to end the life of the plum blossom witch.
Just when Huang Wuji's fist was about to hit the plum blossom witch's red chest, the plum blossom witch finally woke up, and the remnant steps of the blood demon door unfolded in an instant, avoiding a deadly punch.
"You really want to kill me!" The plum witch was so angry that she didn't expect that the first danger in her life was actually made by a 13-year-old child.
Huang Wuji nodded and said nothing. In this case, I'm not polite. It's not that simple to want my life!" After the plum blossom witch said, a bloody red light shot out of her mouth. There was a lot of blood in the whole room, and the bloody red light ran around, attacking every part of the emperor.
"Dingling Bells!" The blood-red red light is too fast. In addition, the blood shadow in the room is heavy, like a beast hidden in the dark. As long as you don't pay attention, you will be fatally hit.
Several scars have been left on Huang Wuji's body. Although, they are all simple scratches, not even a drop of blood left. However, there is still some pain caused by the scars. In addition, "King Kong Body Fist" has just been practiced to the third, so it is impossible to use it unlimitedly, and it will eventually be broken.
Huang Wuji knows that he can't wait any longer, otherwise the body of King Kong will be broken, and it will be even more difficult to take down the plum blossom witch. The Qinglong Divided Water" Huang Wuji's move changed, and his two golden arms kept stirring the blood around like a tornado, and gradually the original scenery in the wing room was revealed.
The airflow was like a swimming dragon, sweeping away all the blood in the room and concentrating it into two blood masses. The bloody red light also revealed her figure. The plum blossom witch hid in a corner of the bed in the room and directed the bloody red light attack.
Huang Wuji's eyes condensed, and a series of refined light rushed out, and the blood-red light's body was clearly seen. It turned out that inside the blood-red red light is a red sword, and the blood-red light is the skill attached to the sword itself.
"Lander!" Huang Wuji was stunned. Huang Wuji has never seen a better weapon than a small sword. The Purple Dragon Qingtian Sword placed in the sky of Honglian Cave is a very good proof.
However, it is a little different to appear in the hands of the plum blossom witch. In the whole continent of Qiankun, after the reign of the Heavenly Emperor and the Rebellion of the Three Marquises, the secrets of the refinery have disappeared in a large area. Except for a few of them, only the five imperial dynasties in Middle Earth will have a few books.
Nowadays, ordinary people use hand-made weapons, and such people are called craftsmen. However, the red sword in the plum blossom witch's hand has surpassed more than one level of weapons called divine soldiers in ordinary weapons.
The person who can make this kind of weapon needs great talent, and he must have the spiritual power of fire. This kind of person is called a "refiner", which can be said to be the guests of the major sects and the imperial dynasty. It's too late to be flare.
Now, a ground weapon suddenly appeared in the hand of the plum blossom witch, indicating that there is a refiner behind the other party. Like alchemists and alchemists, they are legendary for ordinary martial artists, but for those who know the truth of the facts like Huang Wuji, it is another matter.
"Where did the earthenware in your hand come from!" Huang Wuji stopped and looked at the plum witch who was hiding in the corner of the bed and said. The plum blossom witch looked at Huang Wuji stubbornly and didn't say anything. She continued to command the red sword to cut Huang Wuji's body randomly.
Huang Wuji did not move and let the red sword cut on his body. At the time of the thirtieth attack of the red sword, Huang Wuji suddenly moved and grabbed the red sword in his hand in an instant.
The plum blossom witch's face changed greatly after the red sword was caught. The lotus-like finger was just a seal, and the red sword suddenly shone, making Huang Wuji feel a tingling in the palm.
However, Huang Wuji grabbed the red sword and didn't let it go. No matter how the red sword struggled, he didn't let go. The plum blossom witch's red face became whiter and whiter, and the struggle of the red sword became smaller and smaller, and she gradually did not move.
Huang Wuji looked at the little sword and didn't move before he let go of his big hand and saw the real appearance of the red sword. At a glance, Huang Wuji immediately guessed the material of the red sword, red blood stone, a kind of world that can absorb the blood of people and beasts. There is only one place in this kind of world, mass graves.
Huang Wuji had a wide range of knowledge, and immediately saw the refining technique used by the red sword. In the unified years of later generations, he has read a lot of secrets about refining and alchemy. Although I haven't practiced it myself, I still have it in my eyes.
"The technique is not very good. It should be an ordinary refiner. The blood demon gate is cultivated by itself!" According to Huang Wuji's own understanding, alchemists and alchemists are also extremely rare people in the Fangwai sect. A large sect can only support the daily consumption of five to six refiners at most, even if it tries its best.
It's great that those small schools with better conditions can have a refiner, and most of them can't even afford to raise them.
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