Chapter 92 The Sorrow of the Yuan Cultivator

"Everyone can help me, even a piece of gold and stone can be cut into dust with one knife." Liu Zheng said, taking a shiny Pu sword, and just about to stab Guanyin into the mouth of her tongue and cutting off the root of her tongue, suddenly a flash of light came only from his vest.

The one who took action was the Taoist priest who had just surfaced. He had only had time to shoot out a flame talisman. With a whoosh, the Taoist priest who had not yet stood firm in the water was covered by the nylon net shot out by the demon hunter ambushing the shore.

Liu Zheng didn't even hide, letting the flame talisman explode in his vest. With the sound of "bang...", the rich flame exploded, but Liu Zheng's back was not damaged at all.

"He is a green demon who is stronger than the King of Hell..." The Taoist priest looked as if he was ashes, and he simply saved the strength to struggle in his net pocket.

Liu Zheng slowly turned around with a disdainful smile on his face. Before he could see the Taoist priest's embarrassment, he saw a sharp sword light lit up from the river water under the Taoist priest, bringing up two huge splashes. A figure flew out from the separated splashes. With a "Woo...", the nylon rope tied to Guanyin's long tongue was cut off by the ninja knife in her hand against the long tongue.

At this moment, the two demon hunters who were lying on the river bank had no time to shoot out the nylon net bag in their hands.

Because the long tongue was restrained, Guanyin, who was almost cut by four or five demon hunters, swung her long tongue and swept her hard. The demon hunter around her was either pulled into the river or jumped away.

"Xue Hongye..." Liu Zheng's body flashed, and a fishy smile on his face of a conspiracy, blocking Xue Hongye.

"You finally came out? Why, you two add a sinister object, Oh, I understand, those vampires can't come out during the day, haha, do you want me to call the Blood Phoenix Group and let them all come and see what your team leader has to do with these evil blood clans..." Liu Zheng laughed unscrupulously.

Trapped in the net pocket, half of his body lying in the water, the Taoist priest sighed when he heard this, and the other party seemed to have thought of everything.

Xue Hongye raised her head silently, her tight jeans and a wet T-shirt outlined the graceful curves on her body, and her cold eyes looked at the setting sun, and the bright red sunset coated her pupils with a layer of sadness. She slowly lowered her eyes and remembered a painting. Then her snow-white teeth bit the corners of her lips and waved a knife to cut off the glow of the setting sun.

….

The yellow cruise ship that had been knocked off on the river at the mouth of the sea had long been towed away. As soon as the heavy rain stopped, dozens of civilian ships cruised into the waters, dragging large nets and shuttled back and forth across the river, as if they were salvaging something.

A luxurious five-story cruise ship is uneven, and it stands out among dozens of fishing boats.

"Second Young Master, do you need to spend this unjust effort? We came since the water police retreated this morning. We have been back and forth several times, but we have not found the person you are looking for." On the cruise ship, a middle-aged man with a butler-like appearance said to the second young master of the Fu family standing on the top deck of the cruise ship.

The young master of the Fu family, who had just seen Liu Zheng at noon, slowly turned around and looked at the bright red on the river surface that was cast by the sunset and said, "The old man told me to see people and die, and I want to see the corpse. Who told those two people to work hard for our Fu family just a few days ago?"

The housekeeper had to remain silent. With Fu Longtao, the second son of the Fu family, he admired the setting sun and the fire in the heart of the Yangtze River. When he saw it, he really saw that the ghost was coming.

A man's head floated from the red center cast by the setting sun in the middle of the river, in the shallow waves. His face was still pale, but his usual cheeks seemed to have been transformed and sublimated. There were a few more cold and righteous lines. This subtle change made his face full of mysterious charm.

The next moment he opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils were like an endless sea of ​​blood, exuding a soul-devouring power. A pair of black wings automatically spread in the water, with an wingspan of astonishing four meters, and the gray lines on it became clearer. When a slight light passed through the river water and shone on the bat wings, the gray lines seemed to come alive, emitting a hazy dark light. The next moment, his whole body was already dark.

He turned his head slightly, his expression focused, as if he was listening to the sound of waves, and as if he had heard the call from afar. He tried hard to shake his bat wings. With a "bang...", he flew directly from the water to the sky. The water droplets sprinkled on his wings emitted a colorful halo under the sunset. He flew towards the upper reaches of the Yangtze River with a colorful halo.

"This..." Fu Longtao, the second young master of the Fu family, was stunned. "Is this an alien? Don't tell me, this is a fucking vampire who will turn into ashes when you see the sunshine. Do you believe it?"

The butler looked at the unknown creature who was quickly away from him in shock and reminded him: "I'm afraid I really encountered a ghost this time. We must report it to the master as soon as possible..."

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In the air-raid shelter, Li Wuwei, Laojiu, four blood clans and Xiaoke, were nervously guarding the entrance of the cave. The biological clock of the blood clan was more accurate than the clock. They could only hope that Xue Hongye could drag it for a while until sunset and dark before they could go out to participate in the war.

But looking at Xiao Ke's frowning and his frowning, as he looked at the fear of gathering in his dark eyes, Lao Jiu and the others could not see or hear, but they could imagine that the battle outside might be very bad.

The Jiang'an Water Plant, on the barren river bank, had been fighting for almost half an hour. Xue Hongye, covered in blood, half kneeled on the ground. Her legs, waist, back, and arms were covered with wounds, and seven corpses had fallen around her.

Behind her was Guanyin. Her former blue skin was also covered with knife marks. Two arms had been cut off. Straws of green liquid flowed out of the wound and covered her whole body, making her look like a strange shape covered with thick liquid.

Nowadays Guanyin, as Liu Zheng said, even if it is a piece of gold and stone, as long as you keep cutting it, it can cut it into a pile of dust.

Liu Zheng had a fishy smile on his face, and his whole body was intact. He looked at the falling corpses around him and his cheeks twitched. The demon hunters he brought were all disciples of his master, otherwise he would not dare to take them out for private work. But now he is half dead. Not to mention that he will not be able to find ninjas later. Just these dead fellow students will definitely be punished by the master when they return to the Ling Sect.

This scene is the sharpness of Xue Hongye, the cultivator, and the sorrow of Xue Hongye, the cultivator. She has a blowjob attack, but she also has a body that is thinner than paper.

"Go up..." Liu Zheng personally carried the net-catching gun and shot a net-cap towards Xue Hongye and Guanyin. Almost at the same time, the remaining seven demon hunters rushed towards Xue Hongye and Guanyin.

Xue Hongye, who was half kneeling on the ground, jumped high, and the ninja knife in his hand brought a sword light, and the net bag that was hiding towards him had been cut. At the same time, Guanyin entangled the two demon hunters, and five demon hunters still waved the Park sword and Jun spike at her.

Xue Hongye's hand holding the knife did not stop at all. As the body rotated and fell, a condensed blade light lingered throughout his body.

“Uh…”

“Woo…”

Amid the screams, another round ended. One of the seven demon hunters who surrounded him was slashed in the chest by Xue Hongye. He fell down on his back and stepped on Guanyin and died. The remaining six people also retreated with injuries.

Xue Hongye fell to the ground while lying horizontally. Just now, she was stabbed in her waist and abdomen. She twisted her body hard, as if she wanted to get up, but in the end, she turned out a neatly folded black tuxedo from her T-shirt stained with blood. Her eyes instantly became blurred, and her face was unruly cold and weak.

She brushed her hand with her knife on the tuxedo she was carrying with her body, and the blood flowed on it turned into dark brown blood marks. She remembered a sentence she saw in the ancient book:

"I first know the taste of love, but I have no chance to wait for you to return!"

After Xue Hongye appeared, Liu Zheng, who had been hiding behind the back and did not participate in the battle in person, walked towards Xue Hongye with great strides, "You jump again, you kill again, you have no spiritual power, haha... I don't know if Mr. Fu is still interested in kissing you in this way."

Xue Hongye covered the tuxedo on her chest with one hand and wiped the ninja knife in her hand towards her neck with the other. When she looked up and prepared to die, she looked at the south sky...
Chapter completed!