Dead King

Chapter 121 The devil's finger shocks the night fork

With this sound falling, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky not far away. One of them is a man with blonde hair and mediocre appearance. At this moment, he is staring at Xiang Yu with murderous eyes. The other person is a very enchanting woman. Her figure is almost like a devil. Those who are not determined are afraid that they will fall when they see it. Looking at Xu Chen, who was covered with blood in the field, Gao Li who fell down, Ji Wuya, who was struggling but unable to move, and Fang Qian, who stood in the air and watched indifferently, the woman's eyes seemed a little complicated.

"Mei Ji, Mu Lan Brothers!" Xu Chen saw that the two people who suddenly arrived were his companions, and a desperate and cold heart couldn't help but rejuvenate a little vitality.

Fang Ju suddenly killed two Cheng Yaojin, but frowned, which was a little different from his plan.

"Kid you want my life?" Xiang Yu looked at the two people coming in the air and sneered. His spiritual knowledge swept away, and the two were at the peak of the seventh level and the middle of the eighth level. He could easily solve it alone. Among them, the seventh-level man actually said that he wanted his life, which made him feel very ridiculous.

Cai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was revealed, and he said, "That's right."

"Are you stupid? A seventh-level kid dares to be rude to our young master!" One of the five people who besieged Xu Chen laughed.

Cai Yue sneered, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

It was just a blink of an eye. Before the blue-shirted man could react, Cai Yu had come behind him and punched out without fancy. The blue-shirted man threw it directly away, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"It's a good speed." A trace of interest appeared in Xiang Yu's eyes.

"Bastard!" The blue-shirted man was suddenly punched away by Cai Yu. He felt that there was no light on his face, but under shame and anger, he did not think about why a seventh-level guy had such an amazing speed. He just came forward blindly and a magic power exploded out.

Cai Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't pay attention to the magic power. His goal was Xiang Yu, and the others did not enter his eyes at all.

The magic power bombarded and hit the defenseless Cai Yu in the front. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a burst of blue light flowed on Cai Yu's cyan samurai uniform, which abruptly offset the attack of the blue-shirted man!

Cai Yu walked quickly towards Xiang Yu, as if he didn't realize the magic power just now, as if it was just a breeze. This strange scene made the blue-shirted man immediately stop the attack. After he calmed down, he was afraid to dare to come forward again. At the same time, the four companions around him also stared at Cai Yu in shock.

Seeing that Xiang Yu's five men were shocked by the scene of Cai Yu's hard resistance to the magic attack, Xu Chen immediately did it! The unknown of Gao Li's life and death ignited the infinite murder in his heart, and the arrival of Cai Yu and Mei Ji made him see the dawn of victory!

With a slap, it was completely a life-for-life play. Xu Chen's strength in the later stage of the eighth-order broke out in an all-round way, and it was vented on five eighth-order strong men. I don't know if it was a surprise, but his attack first chose the man in blue, which made the man immediately suffer a heavy attack. The other four people reacted and immediately encircled and suppressed. The scene immediately became chaotic.

Seeing this, Meiji's eyes flashed slightly, but she did not move. She just stared at Fang Qian on the opposite side.

"Did you kill Lv Tong?" After seeing the situation here, Meiji thought of what she had seen in the Wolf Valley, and she had already guessed in her heart.

"Not bad. Are you going to avenge him? Fang Qiansen replied.

"Lv Tong is brave and resourceless. He will die. I don't have any friendship with him. It's just that you joined hands with Xiang Yu, but it broke the agreement of our ten people. Meiji's eyes were cold. At this moment, she had to choose to stand aside. The agreement between her and Xu Chen was still there. At this moment, there was an intermediate factor of Cai Yu, and she had to take action anyway.

"I believe you are not very interested in the San League, and the Huaming Dan is on Xu Chen as far as I know. As long as you help us, the Huaming Dan on him will have half of you." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and said, "You know Xiang Yu's strength very well, and no matter how much you are, it is impossible to defeat them. Even if you are lucky enough to escape or kill Xiang Yu, then Xu Chen can hide back to the San League, but what about you? I'm afraid I'm going to suffer the endless pursuit of Xiangjia, right?

Fang talked stalkingly, trying to persuade Mei Ji to go with him. After all, he knew more or less about Mei Ji's strength, and even he was a little afraid of the terrible soul attack.

Meiji shook her head. If she didn't say this in front of the three-tailed spirit fox, she is likely to defect, but at this moment it is different. The three-tailed spirit fox seems to have a special feeling for Cai Yu. At this moment, it is taking care of the Hua family brother and sister not far away. From Cai Yu's performance, she has already understood that there will be no room for relaxation between the other party and Xiang Yu. In this way, the importance of the three-tailed spirit fox makes her have no need to think about it at all, and she has become a firm ally of Xu Chen and Cai Yu.

Seeing Meiji shaking her head, Fang Ju couldn't help but be a little surprised. With his understanding of this witch, she is absolutely a person who puts interests first. How can she be hot-headed and make an unwise move at this moment?

"In that case, we have nothing to talk about." Fang Goo's eyes were slightly cold, and the dark purple poisonous fog around his body began to disperse, guarding against Mei Ji's attack.

Xiang Yu looked at Cai Yu coming with a trace of contempt. Even if Cai Yu was not an ordinary seventh level, he would never be so strong in his eyes.

He looked at the samurai suit Cai Yu was wearing, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes. He had already found that it was the dress that blocked the magic attack just now, not Cai Yu himself.

"Kid, take off that clothes, and then kneel on the ground and lick my toes. Maybe I will forgive you and kill you." Xiang Yu said sarcastically that although Cai Yu was getting closer and closer to him, he was not a trace of vigilance.

Cai Yu sneered, and You Long stepped on it. His figure flashed. In a blink of an eye, he moved to Xiang Yu's body and punched out with all his strength!

The physical strength is inherent. Xiang Yu did not notice the power of Cai Yu's punch. He only regarded it as a general attack and slapped it casually and was about to take it.

Just the moment he touched his fist, his face suddenly changed. The terrible impact on it made his body more than three feet high fly back ten meters directly!

Feeful of the numbness from the palm of his hand, he looked at Cai Yu's eyes inexplicably and said, "What a terrible physical strength. You have only seven levels of cultivation, but your body has reached the eighth level. Which race are you from!"

As a member of the Yasha clan, Xiang Yu attaches the most importance to the body. He has always believed that the Yasha clan is the race with the strongest physical talent. The cultivation and the body can reach the same level, which is already the leader in the refining race. However, the physical strength of the person he saw in front of him is actually higher than the cultivation, which really subverts his imagination.

Cai Yu did not answer. After shaking Xiang Yu, he looked at Ji Wuya, who was seriously injured on the ground, and said, "Are you all right?"

Ji Wuya shook his head. The broken sword in his hand had never let go. His body was seriously injured when he was hit by Yushi Mountain before, and he couldn't stand up after several struggles. At this moment, I can't help but hate that the cultivation of his body is not enough. If his body can reach the eighth level, how can he be afraid of Xiang Yu?

In fact, his physical cultivation is quite good. Generally, the human body is weak and its cultivation is two levels, but with the strength of the early stage of the eighth level, he has the body in the later stage of the seventh level. He is already a talent, and the ordinary refining race is not as good as him. Even the Yecha clan, which is famous for refining the body, except for the royal family, take Xiangyu as an example. His own cultivation in the later stage of the eighth level and his body are only in the early stage of the eighth level, which is still very good.

After all, not everyone is as lucky as Cai Yue, who can get a strong body higher than his own cultivation, which is also the reason why Xiang Yu was shocked to ask about his race after being shocked by Cai Yue.

Seeing that Ji Wuya was fine, Cai Yu bypassed him, his footsteps flashed, and came to Xiang Yu three meters away.

"You will die today." He said coldly to Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu's eyes looking at Cai Yu restrained with contempt. He was proud of his physical strength, but the physical strength of the man in front of him was between him, and his proud capital was naturally gone. But his arrogance will not disappear because of this. No matter how strong the other party is, his cultivation is no more than the peak of the seventh level, but he has reached the late eighth level. As long as he is willing to do his best, he can definitely take him quickly!

"Do you want to kill me?" Xiang Yu sneered, and his body was more than three feet tall. It was just a step, and the huge fist came to Cai Yu. There is a strong dark power on the fist, and the pressure in the late eighth stage is undoubtedly obvious!

This fist was fierce. Cai Yu knew that it was not good to hit him. His body slipped along the momentum of the fist. At the same time, he poked out with one finger, and the black light flashed on it, and the shadow of the devil was surrounded by!

Looking at the sudden demon, Xiang Yu's face changed greatly. He recognized the origin of the demon's shadow and couldn't help shouting.

"The Devil's Finger! Are you a demon?

This sentence was not answered. Tianmo pointed out that the devil's head screamed and bit towards Xiang Yu. At first sight, Tianmo's instructions shocked Yu, but he let the devil bite his red skin, and a stream of green blood immediately gushed out!

"Ah." Xiang Yu felt pain, covered the wound with one hand, and retreated wildly. At the same time, a pure energy in his body went to the wound, forcing out the invading power of the demon.

He exhaled and looked at Cai Yu's eyes full of fear. This man was not only strong, but also mastered the combat skills of the Heavenly Demon Clan. You are not a member of the Tianmo clan, otherwise the Tianmo finger will not have this power.

A sparkle flashed in Cai Yu's eyes when he looked at Xiang Yu's behavior. Judging from Xiang Yu's behavior, he seems to know a lot about the Tianmo clan. You should know that the ancient six ethnic groups mysteriously disappeared as early as 20,000 years ago. If it hadn't been for the birth of the ruins of the Dakong Sword Clan in the Dragon Mountain Range, perhaps the people who knew the Six Clan would have been even rarer.

Cai Yu thought that few people should know his Tianmo finger. Judging from his previous use of Tianmo finger several times, it was indeed the same, but at this moment, Xiang Yu suddenly recognized it. What does this mean? It seems that the Yasha clan has much more knowledge of the ancient six races than other races, but this is not surprising. After all, it is one of the three major ethnic groups now, and it is also appropriate to master some ancient secrets.

"Where did you learn your magic finger!" Xiang Yu questioned that you should know that the Tianmo clan has long been submerged in the long river of history, and most of its combat skills have been lost. At this moment, a person with the combat skills of the Tianmo clan suddenly appeared in the inheritance relics of the Dakong Sword Clan, which is really difficult to associate.