Chapter 93 Absorbing the soul (ah)

The people of the Wu family began to slowly move towards the crowd, but most of them stared at Miss Zhou. The eyes are full of wolf-like eyes.

"Protect the young master. After I come, you can break out." Zhou Hong shouted and rushed directly to Wu Jiawei with a big knife.

Looking at Zhou Hong running, Wu Jiawei sneered disdain: "Zhou Hong, you also want to stop me. Today, I will show you what a real practicer is.

A long sword appeared in his hand. Wu Jiawei shouted, "Zhou Hong has been handed over to me. You must stop Miss Zhou."

"Young master, don't worry, we will definitely give Miss Zhou to you intact." The division of labor of others is very clear, surrounding Miss Zhou and others, and they are not in a hurry to kill them. After a little attack, he immediately returned and happily played the game of cat-and-mouse.

In this way, Miss Zhou's and other people's tempers were wiped out, but it was a symbolic resistance.

Wu Jiawei split his sword, repelled Zhou Hong, and then rose into the air. The head of the sword pointed to the latter and said in his mouth: "The sword points to the divine light."

A light containing energy directly stabbed Zhou Hong. Before Zhou Hong stabilized, he saw a light flashing towards him. Instinct to resist the knife across his chest.

"Bum--"

"Puff--"

After Zhou Hong was hit, he flew out and fell heavily to the ground. His throat was sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. I wanted to struggle to stand up, but as soon as I stood up, I fell down.

Slowly falling from the air, Wu Jiawei looked at Zhou Hong disdainfully and said, "Zhou Hong, this is the difference between practitioners and you. It's lucky for you to die in my hands today. Don't worry, I will give you a pain. Because Miss Zhou is still waiting for me. Hey hey..." With that, he laughed.

"Wu Jiawei, even if I die, I won't let you succeed." Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhou Hong stood up with a big knife. The big knife pointed to Wu Jiawei and said viciously, "Even if I die, this matter will be exposed sooner or later. I saw how your Wu family explained to my master."

"Haha... Everyone here is dead. I'll see who will whistleblower. You'd better think about yourself first. Besides, what can the Zhou family do if they know it and our Wu family? Let's die."

Wu Jiawei's body shook, came to Zhou Hong at a very fast speed and stabbed Zhou Hong's lower abdomen.

At this time, suddenly a red blood sword blocked Wu Jiawei's sword. Shi Shen held Zhou Hong and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Thank you for saving my life. Our Zhou family will definitely repay you with a generous gift." Zhou Hong wanted to hold his hands to thank him, but his body was unstable and he almost fell over. This is the difference between practitioners and their warriors. Cultivators pay attention to cultivation, while warriors rely on explosive power and brute force.

"Don't be polite. Sit aside and have a rest first. It's up to me." Shi Shen smiled faintly, but scolded Fang Li, an old man, in his heart. If you watch the bustle, you watch the bustle, and even let yourself get involved.

"A chivalrous man, this Wu Jiawei has worshipped under the you men since he was a child. At least 20 years of cultivation, I think..."

"Don't worry, just give it to me. Go and save your lady. Otherwise, it will be really troublesome." Shi Shen saw that the person who protected her around the Miss Zhou family was half dead. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take long for people to be killed.

"Thank you for your kindness. If you can use my place in the future, Zhou Hong will definitely go up to the mountain of knives and down the sea of fire." Holding his fist at Shi Shen, Zhou Hong raised a big knife and ran to Miss Zhou. Although he was hit by Wu Jiawei, fortunately, he was not hurt. His internal organs suffered some trauma that caused him to spit blood. There should be no problem dealing with those people.

Looking at Miss Zhou, she held a dagger in her hand and shuttled back and forth in the crowd. Is this woman also a practicer? Shi Shen was obviously stunned.

"Hey, boy. Nosy, do you know who I am?" Wu Jiawei was also obviously stunned when he saw it. He met Shi Shen when they were lurking just now, but he still suspected that he was from the Zhou family, but he didn't expect that Shi Shen just paused and left. But he has never heard of such a person in town.

"I don't know." Shi Shen turned his head and looked at Wu Jiawei. There is a touch of strangeness hanging at the corners of his mouth. Fang Li has just said that Wu Jiawei's cultivation is mediocre, and part of his strength is improved by some elixirs, which is not worth mentioning at all. With Shi Shen's current strength, it is easy to kill him.

"I am the young master of the Wu family in Changping Town. If you know me, you'd better leave quickly. I can spare your life for the sake that you are also a practitioner, or don't blame me for being rude. The sword just now shocked Wu Jiawei's hand is still numb. He also saw that Shi Shen's cultivation was more substantial than his cultivation.

"I don't care which young master you are. I advise you to take your people out of here quickly, or you will die here." Shi Shenjian pointed to his head, "You only have one chance."

Wu Jiawei's body was shocked, and he could clearly feel the oppression emanating from Shi Shen. Turning his head and looking at Miss Zhou, although with Zhou Hong's help, his own people still have the upper hand. It's only a matter of time before they capture Miss Zhou. As long as it can be delayed until that time, they will be together.

"You don't even look at what kind of person Wu Jiawei is. He wants me to beg for mercy and daydream." Wu Jiawei pointed his sword to the sky and shouted, "Go to hell." Then, under the void, a sword light flashed in the shape of a crescent.

"Is that all you can do?" The red demon in Shi Shen's hand was full of blood. His index finger and middle finger pressed his forehead, and he read a few formulas in his mouth. He saw a faint light at the junction of his fingers and forehead. Shi Shen shouted loudly and pointed his two fingers on the red demon.

The red demon seemed to have spirituality in an instant. He flew out of Shi Shen's hand and smashed the crescent-shaped sword light. His speed remained unchanged and flew straight to Wu Jiawei.

"What?" Wu Jiawei's face was cold, and his figure flashed out. Hide to the side.

"Sneak--" The Red Devil inserted into a big tree behind Wu Jiawei, and in an instant saw a stream of ** flowing from the wound. The tree also began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How could this happen?" Wu Jiawei broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. If the red sword was bruised, I'm afraid he would die immediately. He turned his head and asked loudly, "Who are you and what are these evil skills?"

"You are not qualified to know yet. Go to hell." Shi Shen stretched out his right hand, and the red devil flew back and fell into his hand. Wu Jiawei looked at the surprised and said, "I said you only have one chance, but it's a pity that you don't grasp it well. Now you don't have a chance."

After saying that, a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of Shi Shen's eyes, holding a red demon: "Xuan Ming's blood bombarded."

I saw a blood-red energy wave hitting Wu Jiawei. Among them, there is a hidden energy that is enough to smash Wu Jiawei to pieces. It's just that this power is hidden by Shi Shen. If you are a master, you can see the mystery at a glance, but with Wu Jiawei's strength, you can't detect it at all.

"Do you only have this ability?" I felt that the energy wave had no power at all. Wu Jiawei didn't care at all.

"Spike God Sword"

Wu Jiawei split the light pillar with a sword. The beam of light was split in half. Disperse and open. Just when Wu Jiawei thought it was okay, the split beam turned into two blows.

"How is that possible?" Wu Jiawei's pupils shrank and he was about to escape when a beam of light hit his chest. Before he came to his senses, the second beam of light also hit his chest.

"Puff--" Wu Jiawei's body was directly blown away. After hitting a tree, it fell to the ground. I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale.

"I dare to call myself a practicer at this point. It's ridiculous." Shi Shen walked slowly towards Wu Jiawei. He said coldly.

"Please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again." Wu Jiawei hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"I said you only have one chance, but unfortunately you didn't make good use of it. Be a good person when you are reincarnated in your next life. Shi Shen did not hesitate at all. He chopped down with a sword and directly cut off Wu Jiawei's head. Blood spewed out from the neck like a fountain.

It was the first time for Shi Shen to see such a bloody scene. He couldn't help frowning. When did he become so bloody?

Just when he was surprised, the red demon sounded slightly, and then absorbed all the blood. In an instant, Wu Jiawei turned into a mummified corpse.

"How could this happen?" Unable to understand the reason, Shi Shen couldn't help asking himself. Is it true that the red demon is really a blood refining thing as rumored?

Although many people say that the Red Devil is a blood refining thing, Shi Shen still has some expectations in his heart, hoping that suddenly the Red Devil is not. Because although many people say so, no one has seen it with their own eyes. But when Shen saw this scene today, even he felt scared.

A few lights suddenly emitted from the soul bell, turned around Wu Jiawei's stilted body, and returned to the soul bell.

"Lao Fang, what are you doing?" After seeing this scene, Shi Shen asked.

"Anyway, this person is dead, and his three souls are useless. It's better to give it to me, and it's a good thing for him." Mr. Fang said.

"Have you taken away his three souls?" Shi Shen couldn't believe that if the three souls and six souls were taken away, I'm afraid Wu Jiawei would never be reincarnated.

"This kind of person dies when he dies. Anyway, it's not worth pity. As for his three souls and six souls, I will use them for the time being. After Fang Li finished speaking, there was no sound. No matter what Shi Shen called, there was no response.

Inadvertently, I saw that many people had been killed and injured on Miss Zhou's side. The clothes on Miss Zhou's arm were cut off, and the blood was stained all over the arm. Zhou Hong was injured, and after strenuous exercise, he was obviously a little unable to do it. He also suffered several injuries. However, seeing that he was still desperately in front of Miss Zhou, Shi Shen had a slight affection for him. Such loyal people are no longer common.