Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 99 Bloodbath
"Seize the arrow with bare hands?!"

When Li Cunxiao showed this move, not only his own people, but even the group of people dressed as bandits slowed down their pace.

If one were to just use the trained physical body to resist the arrows, it wouldn't be difficult for a warrior at the muscle realm to do so.

But catching a high-speed arrow with five fingers is extremely difficult. Without three times of practice, forget it.

"What's going on! Didn't you say that Li Cunxiao could only achieve minor success after three attempts?"

Among the group of bandit-like people, the five leaders were dressed in black and wore masks.

One of the men wearing a blue mask roared in a low voice, and the man wearing a white mask next to him snorted coldly.

"The last time Li Cunxiao hunted a Level 2 White Tiger, it couldn't have been done on his own! He's incredibly talented, and he's made some progress in just a few months. Isn't that strange?"

Having said that, his confidence was a little lacking, and there was even a hint of jealousy in his voice.

The two men's voices were relatively young. Seeing that the bandits had already approached within three feet of the escort company's convoy, the leader in black stepped forward and said:
"Both of you have reached the third level of training, and it is almost certain that you will be able to surround and kill Li Cunxiao."

"As for the remaining Ge Yingyang, any one of Brother Han and Brother Shen can take action, not to mention that I am here to support him, so there is no room for error."

"Why quarrel over two dead men?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded in agreement.

"If you ask me, if five of them come together, it's like overkill."

"I really don't know why the county lord is so important"

The leading man in black suddenly coughed, and that person immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

"He's looking at the big picture. We should just focus on our work. Why worry about it?"

"I must say that now is not the time to engage in direct warfare."

"Boiling a frog in warm water, slowly weakening Zhang Lishi's wings, and finally making the final decision, isn't it?"

Before the leading man in black could finish his words, bursts of screams suddenly came from the distance, and the sound was getting louder and closer.

The five people turned around and were shocked to find that a red lightning was galloping across the plain, and the Mo Dao in their hands was dancing as fast as a whirlwind.

They rushed around like a meat grinder, and wherever they went, blood and broken limbs flew everywhere. For a moment, it was like a sea of ​​blood rushing towards them!

"Good job, Li Sanlang!"

The leading man in black was also seeing this scene for the first time. Before he finished speaking, the two younger men had already jumped on their horses and rushed forward.

The other two bowed and went straight to Ge Yingyang in the escort car position.

The leading man in black thought for a moment and then followed the two young men.

After all, Li Cunxiao's strength and intelligence were wrong. Although it would not lead to a disaster, if the two young masters were injured, he, as a priest, would be held responsible.

The other two were both well-known veterans of muscular skills. With Ge Yingyang, there was no possibility of failure.

"kill!!!"

Li Cunxiao roared, and the distorted tiger roar coming from under the iron mask, coupled with his clothes stained with blood, made him look like a ghost.

When the bandits nearby saw this, they were so scared that they pissed their pants and ran away.

But he didn't feel much joy in his heart.

With a flick of the Mo Dao, he cut open the corpse on the ground. Under the seemingly tattered and worn clothes, there was actually a layer of iron armor.

There was a cut mark in the middle, revealing broken bones and internal organs, which seemed unable to withstand Li Cunxiao's knife.

Almost all of the fifty or sixty thieves who attacked the convoy were wearing armor.

When did such a group of thieves appear near Chuqiu City?
"Li Sanlang, prepare to die!"

Li Cunxiao felt the air currents coming from both sides at the same time. Without hesitation, he swung his knife with his right hand and clenched his left fist.

clang! ! ! ! !
The three horses neighed at the same time, their hooves sinking an inch into the mud.

Amid the sound of metal rubbing against each other, Mo Dao blocked the broad sword, and his palm with nails as black as blades grabbed the spear.

Li Cunxiao looked at the two masks of Nuo opera ghosts, exhaled and spoke, and in his bones, blood as thick as mercury beads flowed and collided, and a powerful force that was unstoppable suddenly erupted -

"open!"

The horse wailed and staggered, and the two masked men in black lost their balance. The muscles in their legs tore through their trouser legs, and they clamped their legs tightly around the horse's belly.

But how could Li Cunxiao allow his opponent to adjust? He jumped lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a breeze blowing on his face.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the horse of the man in white mask, holding the Mo Dao in reverse, swinging it backwards, riding the wind!
hum~~~
The blade whistled through the air at such a high speed that the man and his horse were split in half before he could even react.

Li Cunxiao did not hesitate. He twisted his feet, spun his waist like a python, and swept his long sword across, splitting the clouds!
clang!
The horse was broken into two halves, and the man's upper body clothes were also cut into pieces, and the iron armor was cracked, revealing the bleeding pale golden muscles inside.

"Li Sanlang, I am..."

A panicked sound came out of his mouth, but Li Cunxiao did not hesitate at all. He slashed three times in a row, each one deeper than the last.

The blue mask was swept by the blade and cracked, revealing the horrified face inside.

"Vajra Horizontal Training? Han Yu?"

"Li Cunxiao, you can't kill me."

Looking at Shen He's torn body, Han Yu's heart was filled with fear and regret that almost overflowed like a tide.

Didn't we agree on a minor success after three trainings? We agreed to kill him at will!
He was just fed up with Murong Bo's brutality and came out to relax, but how did he end up encountering a killer god?!

But Li Cunxiao was not shaken by the words. He raised his knife and split the man's head in two halves diagonally, and the head flew high into the sky.

Bang, bang.

The body of the man in the white mask slid to the sides, making a dull sound of hitting the ground.

Li Cunxiao kicked out twice with lightning speed, crushing the two men's heads directly, and then did a backflip and jumped directly onto the back of the red horse.

In a blink of an eye, he turned into a red lightning and rushed to support Ge Yingyang.

"Li Sanlang, you're looking for death!!!"

Wen Hao was extremely horrified and angry when he saw Shen He and Han Yu die instantly.

This mission was a token of allegiance from the Han and Shen families, and he, as a tribute from the Murong family, was only there to witness it.

But now, the young masters of both families are dead! ! ! !

After returning, he couldn't imagine how furious the Han family head, who had lost his only son, and the Shen family head, who had just squeezed into the core of the seven families because of his contribution in informing on others, would be.

The more frightened he became, the angrier he became, and he even abandoned his horse.

The whole person stretched out his arms, like a white crane, and flew up with his feet on the ground, faster than a galloping horse, chasing after the flying Chili.

"Light rain!"

"Ahe!"

The other two Muscle Realm cultivators from the Shen and Han families noticed the situation here and immediately became furious.

Shen Que is Shen He's uncle. He practices the clan's martial arts, the Mantis Sword, and is agile and sharp.

He focused his attack on Ge Yingyang, who was good at archery, and the latter quickly fell into a disadvantage and was approached closely.

Archers are not necessarily weak in close combat, but unfortunately Ge Yingyang’s martial arts training was not very comprehensive, and he was soon covered in wounds.

Han Zhou was Han Yu's cousin, and practiced the clan's martial art, the Butterfly Palm. After Ge Yingyang was pinned down, he didn't rush to kill, but flew into the escort vehicle like a butterfly.

He lit the tinder in a few seconds and used the force of his palm to crack the escort cart into pieces. Soon, flames and green smoke rose from the dry herbs.

Without the escort carriage to block their advance, a group of bandits, in reality private soldiers, rushed forward. Swords and spears swung wildly, Gao Hu and Qian Yu roared in anger. Behind the shield formation, spears formed a forest, like hedgehogs. Qin Yu suppressed his fear and stabbed frantically.

If things develop normally, Han Zhou only needs to wait until all the servants have seen blood and completed the purpose of training the soldiers, and then he can take action to destroy the military formation and kill all the people in the escort agency.

But now, seeing his cousin Han Yu dead, Han Zhou suddenly became furious and rushed to meet him.

The whole person moved in a winding curve like a flying butterfly. His palms were nimble, yet full of the power to break stones and split rocks. He hit Li Cunxiao's temple hard.

Phew!!!!

Chili screamed and stood up. Li Cunxiao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he chopped down the Chili sword with the force of a mountain!

"what!!!"

Han Zhou screamed in pain. The smooth cut surfaces of his arms showed muscles and flesh that shone like gold and jade.

"Impossible, I have golden muscles and jade veins."

"Even if you perfect your tendons, you will still die!"

Chili turned around and kicked back with a force of a thousand pounds, sending Han Zhou flying ten feet backwards and killing four or five bandits before stopping.

Li Cunxiao and the precious horse under his crotch were in perfect sync. As soon as he felt Chili turning around, with the blessing of Dragon Armor Zhuqing, he immediately "saw" the palm-wide double-edged sword attacking from behind, and immediately swung his sword to cut it horizontally.

The sound of metal exploded, and Chili retreated three steps. Li Cunxiao felt the pain from the tiger's mouth, looked at the other man in black who was about to arrive at the battlefield, and patted the horse's buttocks.

"Go help Ge Biaotou!"

Chili consumed four or five Galloping Horse Sunflowers and ate pure demon flesh and blood every day. In terms of strength, he can already be regarded as a leader among the first-level demons.

Li Cunxiao had no shortage of money, and during this period he even bought it a set of iron armor.

The majestic horse neighed at the sound, turned around and turned into a flash of red lightning. Under the high temperature, its body looked like charcoal fire, and its tail was like a blazing torch.

Clouds and mist gathered under the four hooves, and the horse ran quickly and silently. In a flash, it slammed into the group of bandits like a tank. With a flick of its head, it threw Ge Biaotou onto its back.

The latter was covered in blood, but he endured the pain and shot arrows repeatedly to kill the enemies, thus stabilizing the escort agency's formation.

"Burning the goods, killing the escorts, Murong Bo wants to go to war with the escort agency?"

Li Cunxiao tore off his iron mask and helmet, his cheeks and hair roots turned red as blood, his muscles and bones creaked, and in an instant he turned into a two-meter-tall giant.

"Start a war? Are you worthy enough?"

Shen Que was so furious that his arms extended by a foot with the help of the devil, and his muscles became purple and bulging, like the arms of a mantis.

"If I kill you all, who will know who did this?"

The two-handed long sword was tricky and swift. At the same time, Li Cunxiao "saw" behind him that Wen Hao's fingernails were like blades extended by two inches, and in a blink of an eye, he was going to kill him from behind at his waist and kidneys.

Although attacked from both sides, Li Cunxiao remained calm.

The tiger demon, silver fox, dragon-armored red dragonfly, and naga in the body were all blessed, and for a moment, faint red scales appeared under the skin.

Wen Hao arrived first despite starting later, but after his five fingers pierced through the armor, he could not move forward any further, and was horrified for a moment.

Where does the Tiger Demon Fist get such a powerful horizontal training skill?
"die!!"

Li Cunxiao took a blow from behind, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his expression became even more ferocious, and the long sword in his hand actually knocked Shen Que's long sword away and split the middle door.

Shen Que also has golden muscles and jade veins, as well as water and fire fairy clothes. He has trained his muscles and skin perfectly, allowing his muscle strength, control ability, and perception ability to reach the extreme.

Seeing the silver light coming towards him, he was shocked but remained calm. He kicked his feet and bounced back like a mantis.

The Mantis Sword is both agile and fierce, relying on its extraordinary explosive power.

However, the dragon scales on Li Cunxiao's knees were red as if burning, and the black boots on his feet were stepping on the flowing clouds. His speed was even faster than Shen Que.

With a flash, he dodged Wen Hao's grab from behind, and the knife moved from top to bottom, flipped, and shot up into the sky!
clang!
The broken sword fell to the ground, Shen Que's pupils shrank, and the next moment his eyes felt pain, his neck suddenly felt light, and the world was spinning in an instant.

His head was actually pulled off by Li Cunxiao's red tiger claws!

"not good!"

Wen Hao noticed Li Cunxiao's fierce look and his heart almost stopped.

It hadn't been half a minute since the battle started, and the man in front of him was like killing a chicken, killing two people who had reached the great stage of the third level and one who had reached the perfection of the second level.

Now, I am the only one who has completed the third level, and there is another who has completed the first level but his life or death is unknown.

This Li Cunxiao is not a human being at all, he is a Yaksha in human skin!!!
Didn't you say it was just a minor success at the third level?!

"You look unfamiliar. Who sent you?"

Li Cunxiao spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and inhaled a stream of white air.

His bone marrow was burning hot, and hot blood and energy were constantly flowing out. He no longer felt any pain from the blow on his back just now.

"You think I'll tell?"

"Then die!"

A ray of silver light flew three feet across, and its afterimage fell into the eyes, as if splitting the sky and the earth in half.

Wen Hao roared, his blood surging, and in an instant he turned into a two-meter-tall giant, but his body was even more slender, with white feather patterns appearing on his arms, and his eyebrows were as silvery white as snow.

The ten fingers like pitch-black blades intertwined and collided with the Mo Dao, making a sound of teeth rubbing.

The next moment, perhaps because of too much fighting, the blade of the three-foot-long sword actually broke.

"How can you fight me without a knife?!"

Wen Hao's face was ferocious, and he thrust his ten fingers into Li Cunxiao's belly without hesitation, but the latter reacted faster and raised his muscular arms.

The clothes and armor were peeled off layer by layer by the crane's claws like fish scales, and the flesh inside was not spared and was torn into strips.

Blood stained his arms red, revealing the metallic bones within.

"Bones of steel?!"

puff!

Li Cunxiao felt pain, and murderous intent and anger surged in his heart. His five fingers were briefly covered with red scales. With a roar, he suddenly pierced Wen Hao's chest.

Then, he pried it apart with force, tearing the two-meter body into two amidst struggles and screams!
Blood and flesh are everywhere, and people are bathing in blood and going crazy!

"The offering is dead!!!"

"Escape!!!"

The horrifying scene almost destroyed everyone's psychological defenses, but the private soldiers of the two major families were more quickly stimulated by fear and fled desperately.

But Li Cunxiao whistled, called Chili, grabbed a spear, and in a blink of an eye turned into a fishy wind, stirring up a bloody rain.

With a sweep of the spear, the head and chest turned into mud under the force of thousands of pounds.

Within sixty breaths, all the people brought by the Han and Shen families were wiped out.

Finally, he walked up to the "dying" Han Zhou, who jumped up and fled like a grasshopper, but Li Cunxiao threw out his spear, which went straight through his chest and abdomen, nailing him to the ground.

Blow the head off with one punch.

"Li Biaotou"

Looking at Li Cunxiao, whose body was covered in blood and flesh, Qin Yu felt a strong sense of fear for the first time.

But Li Cunxiao looked at the blazing escort carriage and showed no sympathy. He helped Ge Yingyang onto the horse with a gloomy face.

"Let's go! Go back to the escort agency immediately!"

(End of this chapter)