Chapter 207 Lost Dagger

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In order to survive, the young man cruelly slapped the woman twice and pushed her to the thousand blood silkworms that came quickly.

"Brother Xing!!!" The woman screamed, and her whole body bulged up and wanted to escape.

However, the speed of the blood silkworm was beyond her reach. In an instant, it was just ejected from the ground. In a blink of an eye, it covered her whole body.

"Ah! Brother Xing... Help me, save me..." The woman screamed in fear and appealed sadly.

The blood silkworm followed her goose-yellow down feather coat, hissed directly, and got in. Thousands of blood silkworms, all scrambled to the woman's body.

"Ah!!!" The woman screamed with heartbreaking pain. In the blink of an eye, her body was covered with blood silkworms, as if it were completely wrapped in blood silkworms.

And the woman's cry also stopped abruptly, but her body rolled on the ground and struggled. In less than half a cup of tea, she finally stopped moving completely. Only piles of blood silkworms were drilled up and down her body, but there was no blood overflowing, and the body disappeared at a terrible speed.

The scene is appalling!

At this time, the young man had fled to the old man who built the foundation. His face was pale and bloodless. His eyes were full of fear, and his distorted face was extremely ferocious. He listened to the woman's sharp scream, trembled all over, and his eyes were full of blood. He looked at the woman and muttered sadly, "Liu Mei... My Liu Mei..."

The old man who built the foundation looked at the young man with contempt hidden in his eyes, and then glanced coldly at the woman wrapped in blood silkworm without any pity. As long as the young man is fine, he will not be punished by the suzerain. As for this woman, she has no identity. This kind of miserable way of death has long been common in his practice for nearly a hundred years.

Meng Yaotian was on the other side. Looking at this scene, he shook his head with a sigh, but his heart was relaxed. With the help of these spirit insects, it seemed that he escaped and died this time. His eyes turned to Zhou Xing. For this unfamiliar junior brother, only a few years of cultivation could have far more strength than him. His heart surged out. Strong appreciation and a trace of jealousy.

"Shameless!" Zhou Xing opened his eyes angrily. It was the first time he saw such a scene. A seven-foot man could do such a thing to a woman who admired him! The murderous intention in his heart is even stronger. For the enemy, Zhou Xing has no kindness for a long time. His young and kind heart begins to grow up in this grinding and exercise. Zhou Xing will never be soft-hearted about the person who should be killed.

The young man suddenly turned around, pointed ferociously at Zhou Xing, and shouted, "It's you! You hurt my Liu Mei! It's all you! Mr. Yun, kill him! Kill him to avenge Liu Mei!"

Zhou Xing's eyes were as cold as iron. He couldn't imagine how distorted the young man's heart could be. In his heart, he gave orders to the blood silkworms, and the blood silkworms immediately hiss excitedly and continued to crawl in the direction of the young man again from the woman's body.

And the woman's body has disappeared. It was devoured by thousands of blood silkworms, and there was not even a trace of broken meat left, leaving only the torn goose yellow down feathers and broken cloth strips.

"Ah! Mr. Yun, they are coming again!" The young man hid behind the old man who built the foundation, looked at the fast-climbing blood silkworms and shouted in horrment.

The old man who built the foundation looked cold and waved his hand to fight at the blood silkworms. Hundreds of them were beaten and rolled more than ten feet away, hissing in pain, as if they were not injured, and climbed to the old man building the foundation again.

"Huh! The larvae, die!" The old man who built the foundation stretched out his hands and pressed his hands to the blood silkworms that had reached five feet. Immediately, a firelight appeared. In the firelight, he suddenly shot out countless as slender as cattle hairs. The needles condensed by fire stabbed the blood silkworms.

"Hest~" was stabbed by a fire needle, and the speed of the blood silkworms suddenly dropped, hissing, and many of them rolled.

After all, they are larvae, and the foundation monk can cause a lot of damage to them or even kill them.

Zhou Xing felt the pain of the blood silkworms. His face changed, and his figure rushed away to the old man who built the foundation. At the same time, he threw two tail feathers, and the fluff suddenly rose, and a thick whirlwind swept towards the old man who built the foundation.

The old man who built the foundation quickly turned his head and looked, frowned deeply, waved his hands, and the firelight suddenly turned to the whirlwind. At this moment, the blood silkworms were enraged by the fire needle and went crazy without obstacles. They climbed to the old man who built the foundation again.

"Here we go again! Here we go again!!! Kill them, come on, Yun Lao!" The young man shouted repeatedly.

The old man who built the foundation scolded in his heart: "Waste!" He freed a hand and patted the blood silkworm fiercely. A sharp wind formed a palm print on the ground, shaking hundreds of blood silkworms into the distance. Most of them hissed a few times and continued to crawl, but dozens of them did not move and died.

"Peng!" The whirlwind collided with the firelight, and the hot wind overflowed with moxibustion.

Zhou Xingyuguang naturally caught a glimpse of a dozen dead blood silkworms. There was a pain in his heart, and his face was awe-inspiring. A whirlwind threw at the old man who built the foundation. At the same time, his hand turned over and the Tianyuan dagger appeared.

The old man who built the foundation was distracted. While blocking the blood silkworm, he fought with Zhou Xing. The consumption of Zhenyuan was so great that he made him complain secretly. Suddenly, he saw Zhou exercising the Tianyuan dagger. Naturally, he also noticed the murder on Zhou Xing's face. He was not a newcomer. He could be called a resourceful person. At this time, the other party suddenly used it. This dagger is unlikely to be just an ordinary dagger, maybe a magic weapon or something.

With this thought, the old man had one more thing in his hand, which was a round shield the size of a palm, and then the shield became bigger in the blink of an eye, stimulating a dark green mask, completely covering the old man and the young man beside him.

At the same time, the Tianyuan dagger shot at the old man who built the foundation and disappeared in mid-air.

"Ding!" With a sharp sound, the Tianyuan dagger was blocked by the shield light. After a pause, it suddenly broke the shield light, and a crack appeared on the round shield.

The old man who built the foundation was frighted and hurriedly stretched out his hand, covered with Zhenyuan, and grabbed the Tianyuan dagger, which had been blocked by the round shield. Then, with a snorting, blood overflowed from his palm. The old man grabbed the Tianyuan dagger hard and said harshly, "If you dare to hurt me, don't take it back!" He was wrapped in a strong Zhenyuan between his hands, binding the Tianyuan dagger layer by layer.

Seeing that the old man who built the foundation blocked the Tianyuan dagger with a round shield, he actually grabbed it in his hand. Zhou Xing couldn't help but be angry. He pointed to the Tianyuan dagger and shouted, "Take it!"

The Tianyuan dagger trembled, and a strong force made more blood flow in the hands of the old man who built the foundation. He was so angry that he caught the Tianyuan dagger. Even if the Tianyuan dagger struggled constantly, he could not escape from his hand.