Domineering

Chapter 128 Countercurrent
Chu Xi's voice was cruel, and it was not enough to split Mu Ling's head with one knife, and he swung the knife several times in a row, chopping Mu Ling's whole body into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

The white-browed tiger Ying Haobai finally came to his senses, and immediately glared angrily. A pair of Emei water thorns burrowed towards Chu Xisheng's right chest like two bouncing poisonous snakes.

Chu Xisheng had been on guard against this person for a long time, and he immediately withdrew his saber and slashed back, but instead of defending and counterattacking, the saber "Wind Mark" followed a mysterious arc and slashed directly at Ying Haobai's throat, forcing the latter to block it. .

When the two weapons collided, there was a harsh metallic sound of 'clang'.Chu Xisheng then used his strength to slide back a few steps, his body like a crane, relaxed and neat.

Ying Haobai's face darkened slightly, and he couldn't continue to pursue.

The guy in front of him is indeed very strong, not inferior to Tie Xiu Luo Si Huang Quan's strength!
Ying Haobai lowered his head to look at his right hand, only to see that there was a sharp knife mark on the wrist.

This was caused by Chu Xi's sword and light slash.

Ying Haobai made the first move, but the opponent's sword was a bit faster than him.

This is Chu Xisheng's knife speed, which is so fast that it is shocking; one is that he has several stab wounds on his body, his physical strength has declined, and his speed of attack is far slower than before, let alone Chu Xisheng's opponent.

However, Chu Xisheng was obviously showing mercy. The knife just now could have cut off his wrist, but it only broke his tendon.

This injury can be treated by a famous doctor afterwards, but at this time, his right hand lost its combat power.

Ying Haobai was still furious, "Chu Xisheng, what do you mean? Why did you kill my magician?"

If Chu Xisheng didn't give him a satisfactory explanation, even if he risked his life, this guy would have to pay the price!

Chu Xisheng's face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "Didn't I say that? It was the real culprit who concocted the blood mist to cut off."

Hearing this, the people present couldn't help being slightly stunned, their eyes filled with astonishment.

This magician, Mu Ling, was the one who threw those five blood beads?
"Mu Linghui is the real murderer?"

Ying Haobai smiled instead of anger, his face was as gloomy as iron, and his anger became even more intense: "He is just a mere ninth-grade magician, how can he do such a thing? What proof do you have?"

He asked himself what he knew about the sorcerer Mu Ling.

Therefore, Ying Haobai didn't believe even a word of Chu Xisheng's words.

"That's ridiculous." Chu Xisheng's eyes showed mockery: "How can a mere magician rank in the top ten on the scoring list?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was slightly stunned.

I remembered that Mu Ling's score on the stele was 130, which was only [-] points behind Ying Haobai.

This shows that Mu Ling's achievements in Wuzi Monument are only inferior to Ying Haobai and others.

In addition, on the killing tablet, the number of lives contaminated by Mu Ling reached 15 people.

——Is this really something a magician can do?

This Mu Ling, I am afraid that he is also a martial artist, and his strength is not bad.

"I don't know if you are really stupid, or if your brains were disturbed and you didn't think of this part."

Chu Xisheng put his hand on the waist knife and looked at Zhuo Baiyun: "Brother Zhuo, think about it carefully, when you approached Mu Ling in the second pass, was Mu Ling inspecting the corpses or collecting those corpses?" Blood essence?"

Zhuo Baiyun was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought carefully: "I don't know, but when I approached, this person once made a defensive gesture, and the blood energy, essence, and spiritual quality of the five people were also taken away. "

The expressions of everyone standing in front of their respective coffins changed. After careful consideration, they found that the sorcerer Mu Ling was really suspicious.

Chu Xisheng looked around at everyone: "Does anyone remember where Mu Ling stood when those blood beads were thrown out?"

Ying Haobai trembled when he heard this, his eyes were a bit dazed.

He really remembered Mu Ling's position at that time——

"I vaguely remember this." Lu Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Mu Ling's body with deep eyes, and then at Ying Haobai: "He was standing near Zhuo Baiyun at that time! The distance was less than three step."

Si Huangquan also stared at Ying Haobai coldly.

Mu Ling is Ying Haobai's subordinate, so what role does this white-browed tiger play in it?
Zhuo Baiyun had a complicated expression on his face.

He already understood why the blood bead appeared beside him, and why the people from Shuiyun Palace suffered the most.

This must be because Mu Ling was worried that he would find out the flaw and would put him to death.

But what are those blood mist that make people crazy?What's Mu Ling's purpose?Could this person be Kui Yuan who is fighting for the secret realm?
Ying Haobai clenched his hands tightly and gritted the back of his teeth: "This is all your guesswork. What evidence do you have? Don't forget that before, it was Mu Ling who set up a battle array to spy on the ominous, and put Everyone has passed the ghost word safely!"

Chu Xi heard the words, but smiled sarcastically: "This statement is reasonable, but let's think about it from another angle. Isn't his purpose to send everyone to the stele to be slaughtered? Nearly four people over there Hundreds of corpses have all had their qi, blood, essence, and spirit extracted, and it is still unknown where they went."

Then he raised his brows slightly, showing a rebellious look: "And why do I need evidence? Seeing that he is suspicious, just kill him."

Of course he couldn't be so cruel and kill people for no reason.

It was only after a close observation that he discovered that there was indeed no trace of heart-drawing Gu on this person's body, so he violently attacked and killed.

This Mu Ling was either the real culprit of the blood mist; or he was aware of the heart-drawing Gu and had a way to prevent it.

No matter what the situation is, the person can be killed.

It's just that Chu Xisheng's heart sank slightly.The 'blue veins' on the faces of everyone present did not subside, they were still twitching.

Some of these symptoms are more obvious and have even spread to the face.

The scary thing is that these people in front of them have no sense of these abnormalities at all.

Just when Chu Xisheng frowned slightly and felt uneasy, the whole white marble square suddenly shook.

Some people were caught off guard and had to hold on to the sarcophagus next to them to stand still.

At this time, there was even a trace of strange crimson aura, which fell from the sky and landed directly on the medicine pool in front of the 'Meng' tablet.

Then the aura transformed into a middle-aged figure with a refined temperament and a dignified appearance.

When Chu Xi saw this person, he was stunned.

This illusory soul that manifested on the medicine pool was actually the master of Dongzhou Lunwu, a master of magic, who they saw when they entered the secret realm.

Why is this person here?

After Situ Li appeared in the medicine pond, he first glanced around.Then his eyes stopped on Mu Ling's body.

He frowned, then raised his hand and pointed, and unexpectedly drew out a burst of green energy from the medicine pond, and sent it into Mu Ling's chopped flesh.

Afterwards, the blood spilled by Mu Ling started to flow back, and his body was spliced ​​together by a strange force, and it returned to its original state in a very short period of time.

On his blood-stained face, the corners of his lips turned up, revealing a strange smile.

Chu Xisheng was secretly startled, her heart skipped a beat.But he slashed out without hesitation, and cut off Mu Ling's head again.

But Chu Xisheng's saber light had just passed by, and the wound on Mu Ling's neck recovered as before.Mu Ling's figure also swept back suddenly, and exited the range covered by Chu Xisheng's blade at full speed.

At the same time, Ying Haobai held the water thorn in his left hand and attacked Chu Xisheng again from the side.

But at this time, there was more than one person who attacked Chu Xisheng.

Several ninth-rank martial arts practitioners beside him couldn't control their bodies, and they rushed towards Chu Xisheng like crazy tigers.

(End of this chapter)