Chapter 42 You tried your best

On a rainy night, Chu Luren also led his horse out of the inn where he was staying.

He walked directly into the rainy sky with a leisurely look, as if he was not a warrior who violated the curfew, but just an ordinary citizen going out for a walk.

Having said that, the downpour could not fall on his head. Unlike Fengyue Qingqiu's sword energy, Chu Luren's internal strength was more mellow, not sharp-edged, but extremely restrained. The moment the rain approached him and the horses behind him,

It will be divided into left and right sides by the invisible air cover.

And he himself was wandering the streets aimlessly.

But even so, miraculously he was not seen by any police officers. As he walked around, he always passed by the police officers patrolling the streets.

Even if there are really swarms of predators in front of you, you can't get through.

Chu Luren would also take the initiative to take a detour as if he had predicted it in advance. It was like he had a third eye, always overlooking the entire town.

The second level of Xiantian is called Juhua. As the name suggests, it is the gathering of energy and spirit to turn into a mysterious light. The characteristics of the mysterious light depend on the martial arts practiced by the warrior. At the same time, the mysterious light will also be promoted to the third level of Xiantian in the future, condense the golden elixir, and even refine into Yin.

The key to the resonance between the God Queen and the God Soldier.

Chu Luren's Xuan Guang is based on Tianxin Fist.

The effect of Xuan Guang is also very simple. In a nutshell: seek good luck and avoid disaster, retreat when in danger, and any danger sensed by Tianxin will be discovered by him in advance.

In the same way, under the influence of Tianxin, his intuition will lead him to find the target he wants to find.

What's more, he also had a falcon to help him. Although the rain was pouring down, the falcon was not afraid. The environment in which it grew up was much worse than a mere heavy rain.

So after sensing the murderous intention in the morning, Chu Luren kept wandering on the street. Until Fengyue Qingqiu and Chen Daohai fought hard from the air, and after the murderous intent rose into the sky, he immediately locked onto the other party. Even if the other party had already hidden

All the breath cannot be hidden from his eyes.

".found it."

After walking around the corner, they came to a new street. Almost at the same time, Feng Yue Qingqiu also rushed out of the street alley, and their eyes met through the rain.

"Is there someone!?"

When Chu Luren saw Feng Yue Qingqiu, Feng Yue Qingqiu naturally also saw him. In an instant, his already ferocious expression became even more ferocious.

Even though he is now very good at swordsmanship.

But Chen Daohai was one level ahead of him, and the head of the six gates was under arrest, not to mention the Thirteen Riders of Yanyun outside the city were eyeing him, so he couldn't stay for long.

what to do?

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yue Qingqiu had already made a decision: kill this man! Then continue to escape, just in time to use him to test his sword!

Thinking of this, Feng Yue Qingqiu kept moving. Instead of slowing down, he even sped up. His right hand held the handle of the moon-shaped scimitar at his waist. His internal energy burst out, and a mysterious light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, directly breaking through the rain curtain in the sky.

There seemed to be shrill screams in the sound of rain.

"cut!"

The next second, the Gouyue scimitar was unsheathed. It was obviously a magic sword stained with countless living souls, but it carried the freehand brushwork of a dragon and a snake when it slashed.

Almost at the same time, Chu Luren also stretched out his hand.

There are no extra movements, just an ordinary push.

However, the moment the palm came out, Chu Luren's palm suddenly made a thunderbolt sound, and it actually expanded several times in one breath!

Facing this palm, Feng Yue Qingqiu's scalp exploded, and his eyes suddenly showed fear.

In his eyes, this palm was even larger than the size of his head, like a perfect vase, and the lines on the palm were even more delicate and visible, matching the fair skin, like ivory. With one push of the palm, a pure and vast flow

, the feeling of yang and strength arises naturally.

There is no time to think too much about Fengyue Qingqiu.

"ah!!!"

His rich combat experience allowed him to make the most correct choice in the shortest time. His body did not retreat but advanced, and the sword in his hand gained several more layers of strength.

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There was a loud sound, and Fengyue Qingqiu's eyes went dark.

The originally coagulated Qi and blood were instantly dispersed, and the internal energy rushed wildly in the meridians. He felt dizzy, his ears were ringing, and he flew backwards.

Along the way, there was a rain of blood.

However, Chu Luren's unparalleled strength was also transformed into the blood rain along the way by Feng Yue Qingqiu, thus preventing the injury from worsening further.

After he landed, he took another dozen steps back. Each step was a transformation of his strength. Each step left a deep footprint on the bluestone ground of the street. Until the last step landed, Chu Luren

Only after his strength was completely resolved, he stabilized his figure.

But even so, Fengyue Qingqiu was still deeply injured.

The muscles and bones all over his body were so soft that they were about to fall apart, and more than 30% of his internal energy was consumed. Blood overflowed from his ears, nose, and mouth, and his vision was even scarlet.

"Who are you!?" Feng Yue Qingqiu looked shocked and angry.

On the other side, Chu Luren slowly put away his palm and looked at the wound on his palm with some surprise: "It can actually split my skin."

"My sword skills are not bad."

After speaking, Chu Luren also showed Fengyue Qingqiu his injured palm.

".Ah, it's scabbed."

Fengyue Qingqiu: "."

That's too much!

"It's just a matter of practicing kung fu. You relied on a sneak attack to hurt me. Are you very proud of it?" Feng Yue Qingqiu gritted his teeth and straightened his back again. He held the Gou Yue Scimitar in his hand, and the internal force poured into the blade, making it bone-chilling.

At this moment, the long knife actually exploded with blazing heat.

"It just so happens that I have perfected my sword skills, but the soul that was born in the sword is still a main soul."

I saw Fengyue Qingqiu holding the Gouyue Scimitar straight in front of her eyes, and her internal force activated the soul in the blade, which resonated with the blade, making a sharp sound.

"I sensed it. I sensed it."

Divine soldiers resonate!

Amidst the howls of countless living souls, Feng Yue Qingqiu heard the murmur of the hook-yue scimitar in her hand, and said its name without hesitation:

"The soul blood is on the front, hooking the moon and slaying the spirit!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword energy of the Soul-Slaying Sword surged, sweeping away all the rainwater within ten meters, turning into hideous and terrifying evil ghosts and Rakshasas.

"Die!"

At this moment, Feng Yue Qingqiu felt that with the blessing of the Soul-Slaying Knife, his energy and spirit had risen to a level that he had not dared to imagine before.

The sword was slashed out, and the evil ghosts and Rakshasas all around responded in unison.

I saw them all open their mouths and let out an invisible roar. Anyone who hears this roar will suffer an invisible blow to their spirit. However, Xiantian realm warriors have not yet cultivated the Yin Shen, so their spirits are unstable and their souls are

Uncertainly, there is no way to resist this kind of attack.

No matter how strong your martial arts is, if your soul is shocked, you will still lose your mind for a moment.

In the eyes of a master like Fengyue Qingqiu, this brief absence of concentration is a huge flaw, and it is a fatal flaw that can kill an owl with a knife!

"Zheng!"

Amidst the sharp sound of knives, Feng Yue Qingqiu's figure lurked in the evil Rakshasa made of rainwater, and came behind Chu Luren in the blink of an eye.

The soul-slaying knife lightly scratched his neck.

"This is my power now."

Fengyue Qingqiu sighed. At this moment when another life was harvested by him, his mood was sublimated and reached a new height.

Various scenes from the past flashed before his eyes one by one.

Then he closed his eyes.

It never opened again.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the entire street was cleared of rain at this moment. On the wide street, there was a figure three meters tall, with a body full of muscles, and a fist that was bigger than an ordinary person's head.

The giant is holding Feng Yue Qingqiu's head with his palm.

Fengyue Qingqiu did hit Chu Luren.

Although the Soul-Slaying Knife's ability to impact the soul has no effect at all due to his internal power with the special effect of [Shifting God] and the protection of the Kongse Sutra.

But it really broke the defense.

Even Chu Luren had to admit that after he activated his hegemonic body, he cut open an inch of the seven-inch thick muscle on his neck.

If Feng Yue Qingqiu's sword skills were seven or eight times stronger, he might be

It's time to start the second phase of transformation.

"You tried your best."

"Go in peace."

After the words fell, Chu Luren pinched his fingers, and the fire poison directly hit Feng Yue Qingqiu's head, instantly burning it into a ball of crumbling charcoal.
Chapter completed!