my past life simulator

Chapter 81 081 [With the way of the other, I will also give to the disciples]

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

He Zhao waved the three-foot green sword in his hand, blood splashed one after another, and some people had already returned to the underworld before they could react.

"It's a pity." Seeing this, the young Hetu Taoist couldn't help shaking his head. "Such a person with superb swordsmanship is about to die just now, and I am the chief culprit."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and his spiritual power circulated all over his body, and the pure white halo instantly covered the purple robe.

Take advantage of the strange world!
At the same time, the sixth sense in the title is frantically warning, and a thick cloud of death is brewing above the head. Once it falls, it will be thunderous and fatal.

"Om-"

A black broken knife was pulled out from the back of the immature Hetu Daoist, and after infusing a lot of spiritual power, he slashed forward fiercely.

The invisible blade shot out, instantly sweeping the audience.

The burly men who hadn't fallen to the ground were cut off in an instant by a fatal sword strike on their necks, and a large amount of blood stained the grass.

He Zhao, who was rushing forward with a sword, felt the unparalleled danger, and subconsciously judged the sacrificial vessel used by Taoist Master Hetu.

So, he suddenly stopped in place, motionless.

'Thank you, Guardian Zuo! '

A bone-piercing cold front passed over his waist, but luckily he couldn't even cut the skirt of his clothes.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

He did escape the killing blow, but the men who raised their weapons in front and were about to stop him were met with misfortune.

Did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died at the hands of one's own people, is there anything more unacceptable than this?
"Ok?"

The young Hetu Daoist frowned. He didn't understand why He Zhao dared to stand where he was, and just broke the iron law.

A mere young bodyguard master, not to mention that he has come into contact with and experienced sacrificial vessels, even if he is even a secret blood warrior, he is probably at a loss!

"Mr. Zhang, don't forget that their ancestors treated a supreme Taoist master. It is not unusual to know some secrets."

"Right."

The conversation between the two reached the ears of others, and the big furniture nodded in agreement.

In fact, many talkers do not believe in their hearts.

It's all about forcibly saving respect!

Unbeknownst to everyone, Taoist Master Hetu looked at them with murderous intent.

The sacrificial vessel is the foundation of every stranger, if others know how to decipher it, they will definitely suffer big losses in the future.How many strangers all over the world have become stepping stones because the iron law has been broken?

When the target is killed, everyone will die.

"Little thief, die!"

There was a whistling sound from behind He Zhao, which showed how much the secret blood warrior who had been plotted against earlier hated him.

Turn around and stab the sword.

A sword like a blue dragon goes out to sea, highlighting a sharp and swift one.

The tip of the sword rushed towards the eyeball of the secret blood warrior, if the opponent didn't change his moves, he would definitely end up dead together.

"rub!"

The figure flashed, and the person forcibly changed direction in mid-air, flying towards He Zhao's back.

Such a swift and violent speed, even Ruthless Zhao couldn't have expected it. Just as he was about to swing his sword backhand, a surge of maliciousness struck him, making him freeze in place, unable to move rashly.

"puff--"

With one blow, he cut into He Zhao's spine.

"puff--"

The secret blood warrior with the knife stared in disbelief.

"Pfft!"

The dead body fell to the ground, dying with regret.

"Ok?"

Daoist Hetu saw this, and the skull in his hand trembled accidentally.

He Zhao immediately regained his mobility, he didn't dare to neglect, and continued to run away.

"puff--"

The sixth sense once again sensed a fatal threat, but before he could respond, an arrow pierced through his heart.

"Pfft!"

People, fell headfirst to the ground.

Reversal of cause and effect - shooting the sun bow!

After all, swordsmanship is not as good as the iron law. As early as the sixth sense warns, the heart has actually been shot.

Gan!
The sun-shooting bow is indeed capable of restraining him somewhat.

He Zhao, who fell to the ground, quietly felt the passing of life.With a secret hatred in my heart, in [The Mansion of Strange People Rise], Xi really completed the plan of killing a bird with one stone.

At the same time, he was sure that Taoist Master Hetu must be Xi's apprentice.He likes to wear purple robes, and he can bestow a jade talisman for death in [Qinghe Town · Subduing Demons].

Therefore, the force that came to intercept him this time must be the Mansion of Strange People.

It's just that he is a dart runner, so why did he meet this behemoth?
More than 100 bodyguards, under the surprise attack of hundreds of people, directly cut off half of the staff, and the rest were massacred.

Only He Zhao survived, but the Mansion of Strange People showed mercy to him.

"You killed him, how can I find the book?"

"That's none of my business."

A strange voice sounded, and the words were full of gloating.

"I'll delay Master's important event, you'll have to suffer." Daoist Hetu snorted coldly, and stepped forward to check He Zhao's body. "Also, kill them all."

"It's really troublesome!" The man holding the sun-shooting bow slipped a dagger from his cuff.

"you"

Before everyone could open their mouths, one after another phantoms passed by the big guys.

After more than ten seconds, the sound of corpses falling to the ground continued one after another.

"Luo, can't you use poison? You must make it so bloody." Taoist Master Hetu, who was touching the corpse, put a hand over his nose and blamed.

"My "Pharmaceutical Technique" still can't adapt to the situation, let alone you think it's so simple to make a medicine to detonate the surrounding toxin realm?"

The man named Luo retorted, then laughed.

"Calling me bloody doesn't necessarily mean you used poison."

Daoist Hetu's face froze, and the whole Mansion of Strange People knew that he had a talent for medicine.I have memorized "The Encyclopedia of Medicine and Poison" many times, but I am stunned that I can't even identify the most basic herbal medicine.

Up to now, he still can't tell the difference between Jinchi grass and Jianhuang grass, let alone killing people with poison.

"Speaking of which, the dagger you brought back from the spirit world is good enough to use. But backlash, it's too outrageous! One.hour.chen, the whole.person.slow.like.crow.turtle .”

"Killing hundreds of people instantly in ten seconds, compared to backlash, the effect is superior. Found it!" Daoist Hetu looked happy, hissed, and tore He Zhao's robe.

Inside the robe, layers of leather came into view.

"Is this human skin?"

"What are you afraid of! Master. Respect. Test. Test, which. No. More. Human. Skin. Horror. Horror!" Luo slowly expressed his opinion, the expression of helplessness on his face followed the slow-motion replay Seems like.

He Zhao, who was lying on the ground waiting to die, remained calm and surprised.

Why didn't he know that the robe on his body was hiding human skin?
Suddenly, he remembered that a few days ago, his father asked him to take a dart with the convoy in an unquestionable tone.

Moreover, he specially instructed him to change into a dark green robe.

Now it seems that I am afraid that I have noticed it a long time ago!

It's a pity, after all, he didn't escape the murderous hands of the Mansion of Strange People.

"Our task is done, but I don't know if Zheng Cheng's team can succeed."

"It's just a few boxing masters. There are different. scholars. secret. blood warriors. There are any. him. one family. old. small. grow. wings. fly. .No.Out.We.We.Arrange.Set.Down.Heaven.Large.Earth.Net."

"Shut up." Taoist Master Hetu gave Luo a blank look. Listening to him was a kind of torture. "Walk."

Before leaving the dense forest, he accidentally swept a weed.

[Jinchicao, bitter in taste, relieves cough and itching, can be chewed and applied externally as a medicine for knife wounds, it becomes sweet after heating, and poor people also use it as food for cooking. 】

"what?"

Do you always feel that something is wrong?

The young him, full of doubts, embarked on the road to Xuandu.

In the same place, He Zhao's eyes had long been dull, leaving only a dead body without a soul.

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