Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 487 The knife falls, the wind stops!

   Miao Zong's complexion is indifferent, or indifferent, which is more suitable.

  Miao Renfeng looked at the dead people on the ground with a sneer, that smile seemed to say that they were stupid.

  Wearing a black robe, the high priest of a certain tribe in southern Xinjiang was still standing still in the void.

  Compared to a helping hand, he is actually more of a spectator now.

  Looking at the miserable appearance below, all the Miao family members present did not have any fluctuations, because in southern Xinjiang, they did much more cruel things than this.

   Even the leaders of the southern Xinjiang tribes with various tattoos on their faces licked the corners of their mouths looking at the people below.

  The leader who dug out the ordinary-looking man just now swallowed his eyeballs without the slightest hesitation, with an intoxicated look on his face.

   "Hero Chu, did you think of the present before you resisted?" Miao Zong stood above the void, and set his eyes on Madman Chu.

   "Hehe." Madman Chu laughed and stood up from the ground.

   His posture straightened up again.

   "Hero Chu, I will give you one last chance now, let me plant the mind-seeking Gu, and after I find out the origin of the thing in your hand, I will remove the Gu from your body."

"If not, I can only plant some other Gu worms on your body, and those Gu worms will slowly bite your flesh, your meridians, your internal organs, and the pain that Miao has never experienced. I have never seen anyone who can bear it."

   "And I will protect your heart veins. According to your flesh and blood, it will be very difficult to die. This kind of pain will accompany you for hundreds of years."

   "These friends of yours will also suffer from the pain of ten thousand snakes because of your stubbornness. Why should you?"

   Miao Zong's voice was accurately transmitted to Chu Kuangren's ears, allowing him to hear clearly.

   Madman Chu sneered disdainfully. The more Miao Zongyue said, it proved that there would be deeper traps in his seemingly good conditions.

   Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to be fooled.

  Madman Chu made a tactic with his right hand, and flames ignited again on his shoulders and above his head.

   It's just that the flame is not as big as before.

  But Chu Kuangren still felt a majestic energy and blood burning on his body.

  Feeling the power gradually coming back from his body, Madman Chu stretched out his hand, and the golden iron rod that fell into the distance flew back into his hand.

   "So much nonsense," Madman Chu sneered.

   With a sudden step on his right leg, Chu Kuangren rushed towards Miao Zong again at an extremely fast speed.

  Looking at the madman Chu rushing forward, Miao Zong subconsciously glanced at the high priest not far away.

  Seeing him nodding his head, the corners of Miao Zong's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

  The high priest certainly couldn't be an ordinary spectator, and Miao Zong had a purpose in inviting him.

  The purpose is to prevent the Chu madman from jumping over the wall in a hurry and taking his own life.

  He hasn't heard the news from Kuang Chu's mouth yet, how could he be willing to let Kuang Chu die?

   And that high priest had a way to prevent Chu Kuangren from forcibly killing himself.

   It's just that the method needs to come from the flesh and blood to be effective.

  That's why he dug out a piece of flesh from Madman Chu's left arm.

   "The hero Chu, who is well-known in the Jianghu, really has some tricks, but today I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, all resistance is futile."

   Miao Zong swung his right hand, and streams of sharp air burst out from his fingertips, causing wounds on the madman Chu who rushed against the trend.

  Under the condition of insufficient qi and blood, the protection of Chu Kuangren's body protection magic skill is far worse than before.

  Miao Zong's methods are very complicated, or in other words, the methods of the entire Miao family are very complicated.

  There are those who use swords, those who use knives, and those who refine Gu against the enemy.

  For hundreds of years, the Miao family has continuously absorbed various martial arts and secret techniques from the Central Plains and southern Xinjiang.

   But it just didn't form a complete inheritance method.

  This is a disadvantage, but also an advantage.

  The advantage is that the Miao family can gather the strengths of all the families to find out a practice path suitable for the children of the Miao family.

   But the disadvantage is that the inheritance is disorderly, and various martial arts and martial arts are chaotic, and it is very easy to go astray.

  Madman Chu's resistance was futile, and Miao Zong's hands could easily smash him with a single strike.

   There is a saying that Miao Zong is right. In the face of absolute strength, all means are futile.

   But Chu Kuangren will not give up resistance.

  He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

  Chu Kuangren stood up again, wanting to make a formula to run the Sanyang Seal again.

  But just as he was about to make a move, Madman Chu's complexion suddenly changed, and he collapsed on the ground.

  The method performed by the high priest from the flesh and blood of the left arm, spread all over the body under the surge of madness Chu's blood.

   Make him unable to use his power anymore.

  It is difficult to use any strength all over the body.

  Running the Sanyang Seal for the third time is actually not a good choice for Madman Chu.

   Not only will it hurt his own foundation of martial arts, but for Miao Zong, it is just easy to break.

  Miao Zong looked at the madman Chu who fell on the ground like a puddle of mud, and said in a low voice:

   "Hero Chu, Hero Chu, you say you promised me before, hehe."

  Crazy Chu looked at him, and then closed his eyes again.

   "Take them away, and throw the three of them to the Ten Thousand Snake Cave after I go back," Miao Renfeng said, pointing to the few people on the ground.

"Yes."

  Someone from the Miao family stepped forward and arrested the four people on the ground.

   Several iron hooks passed through the body, and several innate masters hung the four of them and flew up.

   "Patriarch," Miao Renfeng came to Miao Zong.

   "After we go back, no matter what method we use, we must pry Madman Chu's mouth open," Miao Zong said in a low voice.

"Yes."

   Miao Renfeng nodded.

  Looking at the several small porcelain bottles in his hand, Miao Zong opened one of them, and then took a deep breath.

  I just feel that the blood in my body is longing.

   "What kind of blood is this?" Miao Zong only had this thought in his mind.

  In order to make the golden cicada Gu complete, the Miao family exhausted all means, and even caught a ferocious beast in the depths of southern border.

   But only in the early stage.

  Up to now, the Golden Cicada Gu is no longer willing to swallow the blood of the beast, but it has a desire for the unknown blood in the hands of Madman Chu.

   "Well, this is the place to fight."

   Zhang Jing stood in the void, looking at the mess in a radius of several miles and muttering.

  He is still a step late.

   "Brother Chu, if you really die in the hands of the Miao family, I will kill everyone in the Miao family, no matter men, women or children."

   "Raze all the southern border tribes that have been mixed in, and use everything they have to comfort your spirit in heaven!!"

  When Zhang Jing said this, his voice was very flat, as if he was telling himself again.

  Indifferent eyes, slightly red, without a trace of humanity.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing opened his eyes to destroy delusion, and had a panoramic view of everything within a radius of several kilometers, including the blood dripping on the trees and on the ground.

   Without thinking too much, Zhang Jing's figure suddenly exploded, heading in one direction at an extremely fast speed.

   That's the direction of the bloodstains.

  For Zhang Jing, Chu Kuangren is undoubtedly very important.

  Although he and Chu Kuangren have known each other not long ago, they have experienced many things. Zhang Jing has already put him in the position of a friend.

  People like Zhang Jing have killed countless people, regard human life as worthless, and do everything for their goals.

  However, he still maintains his humanity, and has not really become the kind of existence that is indifferent to all life.

  He has very few friends, and Madman Chu is one of them.

  Although Zhang Jing's identity will definitely be exposed if he goes on a killing spree in southern Xinjiang, it will cause some trouble.

   But exposure is exposure, and it's worth it!

  The three of Miao Zong personally escorted the Chu madman. For the Miao family, the unknown blood in the porcelain vase is too important, and it represents the future of the Miao family.

   They can't help but ignore it.

  Madman Chu was hung in the air, and the sharp black iron hook was firmly inserted into his flesh.

   But the vitality of his golden core realm is too strong, even though he has received several methods on his body, he still maintains a clear mind.

   Miao Zong didn't abolish his cultivation, but he might still be planning to turn Madman Chu into his puppet.

  Suddenly, Miao Zong raised his hand, and his eyes suddenly turned to the back.

  The marching team stopped, a little puzzled.

   "Patriarch." Before Miao Renfeng could say anything, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and followed Miao Zong's gaze and turned to the back.

  A red light is coming from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

   Behind the red light are black clouds that cover half of the sky.

  If you can look carefully, you can see the faint blood in the black cloud.

   Before getting close, Zhang Jing saw the four people hanging in the air with the help of his delusion-breaking eyes.

  He didn't recognize the other three people, but he saw Madman Chu clearly.

  So, Zhang Jing is really angry now.

   "Presumptuous, who are you?"

  Miao Renfeng took a step forward, pinched the imprint in his hand, and slashed out with sharp blades, trying to stop Zhang Jing who was approaching rapidly.

   But how could Zhang Jing stop to count words with him?

   Readers have opinions.

   In addition, Zhang Jing is now in a rage, and he will cut directly with his sword.

  The knife falls, the wind stops!

  The arena was silent at the moment, and everyone looked at the black-robed man in front of him in shock.

   Under one blow, the void seemed to be cut open.

  The Miao people sent out the light of the knife, just like an egg hitting a stone, it melted directly under the knife.

   And Miao Renfeng also disappeared from this world completely from spirit to body.

  Only the huge knife mark about a hundred feet long on the ground can prove that Miao Renfeng once existed in this world.

   Facing a piece of **** with a golden elixir rank three, Zhang Jing can really kill a child with a single blow.

   "Damn it!"

  Miao Zong let out a low shout, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

  Just now when Zhang Jing drew his sword and slashed out, he felt a great danger, but before he could say it, Miao Renfeng died completely under that knife.

  (end of this chapter)