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Chapter 116: The turmoil in the city (6)

Zhao Hen was shocked and immediately looked back with great alertness. It turned out that he was aware of the movement here and more than a dozen Jindans who rushed over were launching sword-pointing sneak attacks behind him.

Scarface and more than a dozen Jindans were not stupid either. When they came over to check the situation, they found that Zhao Hen and the man in black robe formed a confrontation. They naturally hid in the dark to observe and learned some reasons. Then they attacked from behind when Zhao Hen was careless.

After Scarface succeeded with a hit, it seemed as if he had won the lottery prize. He couldn't help but feel excited and his face was so glossy! He immediately shouted to the dozen Jindans behind him: "Go together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen golden elixirs slowly approached Zhao Hen, vaguely surrounding Zhao Hen, which meant to beat Zhao Hen in groups. As the saying goes, three cobblers will kill Zhuge Liang! The world of cultivation relies on fists to speak, and the number of people is reasonable. Only group fights are the king! Moreover, the people in the auction hall are doing things to rush in and sell. In the depths of the barren mountains, they will not care about bullying the weak with the more and bullying the weak with the strong.

Unfortunately, before more than a dozen people approached, Zhao Hen suddenly sacrificed seven or eight fire thunder beads. Before the dozen or so could react, he heard a few loud bangs. Then his eyes blurred and immediately a scream like a pig-killing. The broken limbs and arms fell to the ground with a strong smell of blood, dyeing a large area of ​​soil red. The trees around him were also blown into pieces of broken wood and scattered all over the ground. More than a dozen Jindans were killed on the spot, and the remaining were also seriously injured.

Looking at these guys coldly, a blood-colored net was waved from Zhao Hen's palm. Several guys who were injured and unable to dodge were directly sucked by Zhao Hen with his soul ligaments and fucked them. Just one of the dozen golden elixirs was left with only one scar face.

Seeing the injured golden elixirs being sucked into a fucking man by Zhao Hen in a blink of an eye, Scar's face immediately screamed with a terrible heart and amazement, so scared that he almost burst into tears. He almost screamed at the flying sword of the emperor and fled. At this moment, he had long been a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river and could not protect himself, so he could not care about his master? Although he had been following the man in black robe for many years and had some relationships between master and servant, these were not worth mentioning compared to his life!

However, Scarface's feet had just stepped on the flying sword. Before the man stood firm, he felt a ray of cold light flashing behind him. Then the back of his neck cooled down. Scarface immediately stopped moving, and his head rolled down without any signs. The headless limb, which was constantly spraying blood, even flew forward with the flying sword until it hit a big tree before it fell from the flying sword.

After Zhao Hen killed Scarface, the demonized man in black robe had already escaped from the entanglement of five Yuanying puppets, and his feet stepped on the ground, rushing towards Zhao Hen like an arrow from a string.

Looking at the man in black robe who was demonized and rushed towards him with fierce energy, Zhao Hen's body shot back and casually sacrificed a fire thunder bead.

"boom!"

A loud thunderous sound broke a large area of ​​trees to pieces, but the demonized man in black robe was like casting steel and iron. His body rushed to Zhao Hen without any damage. His huge fist swung the energy of breaking through the air and smashed Zhao Hen's abdomen.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound caused the soil to sputter into the sky, and then Zhao Hen's body shot out and hit a huge tree heavily. Suddenly, the giant tree also exploded!

Before the reversal ejaculation stopped, Zhao Hen couldn't help but spurt out blood, and his feet tightly pulled the ground. After retreating for dozens of meters, he slowly stopped. After the demonization, the strong man in the black robe was far beyond Zhao He's expectations. In terms of speed or strength, Zhao Hen could not resist. Even if Zhao Hen used his soul power to protect his body, he was still seriously injured.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground again, and the demonized man in black robe rushed to Zhao Hen again with a flash. The right foot kicked out carried a harsh wind and swept across Zhao Hen's head.

The fierce energy coming from his ears made Zhao Hen's face turn slightly white, and his steps staggered and retreated rapidly, and he narrowly avoided the fatal blow. Then a blood net suddenly swung out from Zhao Hen's body, covering the demonized black-robed man. Just as the black-robed man wanted to break the blood net, Zhao Hen suddenly had an idea in his heart, and he quickly took out a bottle of Netherworld Green Flames from the Qiankun bag and scattered it into the eyes of the black-robed man.

"ah!"

A pig-like scream made Zhao Hen's eardrum feel a little painful. Seeing the raging fire on his head, the demonized man in black robe was dancing in pain. The thunder and lightning in Zhao Hen's soul gathered on the flying sword in his hand, emitting dazzling blue light. This thunder and lightning was produced in the invisible space of Zhao Hen's soul with the same spiritual root attribute as the cultivator. It can be released at any time. It can be used for attacks or other uses according to the different spiritual root attributes. However, Zhao Hen is now limited by his cultivation level, but he can only gather a thunder and lightning as big as a palm.

Looking at the demonized man in black robe, Zhao Hen's figure strangely strung behind the man in black robe. A cold light flashed in his hand and pierced into the weakest neck of the man in black robe.

A bright blood dripped on the ground, and then the flying sword in Zhao Hen's hand mixed with a dazzling lightning light came into the body of the black-robed man, causing the black-robed man's body to twitch like cramps. Although the black-robed man became stronger after being demonized, he lost his sense of autonomy. Without thinking ability, he became much stupider.

Soon, the demonized man in black robe fell to the ground, lying on the ground, his limbs shaking like sieve. Looking at the dying man in black robe, Zhao Hen strode to him: "Dare to hurt my master, death is your only way out!"

After saying that, the flying sword in Zhao Hen's hand flashed with a cold light, and the man in the black robe looked like a melon and a gourd. His head was broken and his limbs rolled for more than ten times before he stopped.

After killing the man in black robe, Zhao Hen could no longer suppress it and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. After the man in black robe became demonized, he smashed Zhao Hen hard with a heavy punch. Although he had soul power to protect his body, his heart was almost broken. Without any hesitation, Zhao Hen sucked all the blood from the corpse, scraped all the items in the Qiankun bag on his body and destroyed the corpse. Then he immediately took a pill and left here and rushed to the sect.

Now the owner of the auction house is dead, and Beiyi Villa has also been destroyed. However, it is difficult for Zhao Hen to make such a big noise this time. Once the Tianming Sect behind Beiyi Villa finds out that all these are done by Zhao Hen, a large number of masters will definitely be sent to deal with Zhao Hen. Therefore, Zhao Hen must make a good response before the Tianming Sect finds out that this matter is on his head.

Stepping on the flying sword, Zhao Hen can almost be described as Feng Chi Dingzhi along the way. However, after Zhao Hen traveled day and night for two days, he suddenly frowned. Within the range of his spiritual sense, a figure was flying towards him in the direction of his sword. Within a few breaths, Zhao Hen discovered the identity of the visitor.

What surprised Zhao Hen was that the person who came was Xie Decai, who had once verbally criticized the Zi Lei Sect during the trial in Guyun Mountain, and later made a bet with Zhao Hen and was forced to kneel down to Zhao Hen.
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