The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 135: Divine Armament, Bloody Feast

Seeing Qin Ye, covered in blood, walking towards him, Xiao Zizai neither turned around to run away nor attacked rashly.

His expression was bloodthirsty and serene, and he slowly brought his palms together in front of his chest, his movements slow yet steady and powerful.

He kept muttering obscure Buddhist mantras. The voice was low at first, but it seemed like an invisible force, swirling and echoing in the air.

As the Buddha's name gradually rose, Xiao Zizai's face became as pale as paper, his Qi declined, and a bright light emerged from his body. Along with the bright light came the virtual image of a Bodhisattva several meters tall.

The Bodhisattva's face was compassionate but revealed a look of contempt for all living beings, and the auspicious light surrounding him was lingering with wisps of blood energy that had been extracted from Xiao Zizai and merged into him.

The blood and light mixed together, creating a very strange and eerie feeling.

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Ye was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Zizai had such a hidden trick.

As he approached, the Bodhisattva's virtual appearance was filled with blood and blood, and the palm of his hand that was holding the preaching seal was pushed out slowly and steadily.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and Qin Ye felt a towering Five Finger Mountain pressing down in front of him, with a tremendous force surging over him, trying to kill him here.

This simple move was extremely terrifying. The air seemed to be sucked out instantly wherever it passed, and the terrifying pressure caused the earth to crumble into pieces, with a rumbling sound.

Facing such an attack, Qin Ye's response was very simple. The shadow under his feet squirmed and sank into it, then he emerged from the shadow behind Xiao Zizai.

Although the latter felt the movement behind him, the Bodhisattva's virtual form had drained all his essence, blood, and vital energy. At this moment, even if he tried to fight back, he was powerless.

He was left with a look of bewilderment as a simple blow pierced his heart. He had never imagined that his ultimate move could be so easily broken...

"Next time you use this trick, remember to cover the ground under your feet as well. Oh, I forgot, there's no next time for you."

Thousands of blades twisted, crushing the heart, and sending away another temporary worker.

[Harvest Innate Qi (Special): Life Essence +13]

[Ultimate Hunter: Complete the hunt, life strength ↑1%]

The battle of 1V5 temporary workers was basically over with the death of this one.

Qin Ye exhaled slowly, and just as he was about to put away his sword and clear the battlefield, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came almost instantly.

His eyes narrowed, and he raised the Thousand Blades, holding Xiao Zizai's body and blocking the path of the sound of breaking air.

But there was a sound of "puff" of flesh tearing, and the sharp edge pierced through Xiao Zizai's body without losing its force, and quickly nailed Qin Ye's left shoulder, getting stuck in the bone gap, and blood was flowing.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was sitting on a big tree not far away, did not leave but chose to stay and watch the fun. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. So many of them besieged Qin Ye but failed to injure him.

Are there any experts in the company?

Qin Ye lowered his head to look at his left shoulder, where there was an arrow as black as ink stuck. The arrow was not a physical object, but was made of Qi, but it was extremely condensed and solid.

He was actually shot by a hidden arrow
Is there a skilled archer hidden in the company?
He threw Xiao Zizai's body aside and looked in the direction where the arrow came from.

A hundred meters away, I saw a large crowd of people, at least hundreds of them. Each of them was very powerful, revealing the spirit of a veteran who had experienced many battles.

Among them was a woman with a neat high ponytail, holding a black ancient bow, and staring at him with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Obviously, the hidden arrow just now was shot by this person.

Seeing him looking at her, she raised the corner of her mouth and sneered.

Qin Ye looked indifferent. He pulled out the arrow from his shoulder and exerted force in his palm. The black arrow condensed by Qi was immediately broken into pieces by his grip.

At this time, an acquaintance walked out of the crowd.

When he saw Qin Ye again, Gao Lian couldn't help but sigh. He still remembered the first time they met regarding the demon sword. He felt that the other party's behavior and temper would sooner or later cause big trouble.

It wasn't long after that, and Mr. Huang was killed.

If there are no shackles to check and balance such people, the best way is to get rid of them.

Looking around at the tragic scene, Gao Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the other party was still as cruel as ever.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, who were dressed like candied haws, made his hair stand on end.

He waved his hand, signaling his employees to rescue the two people. At the same time, he stepped forward to talk to Qin Ye in case the other party suddenly went berserk.

"Qin Ye, we meet again. You're getting more and more daring. You even dared to kill Mr. Huang. Are you crazy?"

"Huang Boren is more noble than others? Why can't he be killed?"

Qin Ye responded indifferently while walking forward slowly. The scene of the employees rescuing Zhang Chulan and the other person naturally fell into his eyes.

Gao Lian shook his head and said, "Do you know how much turmoil the death of a director would bring to the alien world?"

As he spoke, he looked towards Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they had been taken off.

And at this moment, something strange happened.

It was seen that the shadow thorn did not disappear, but instead twisted and grew wildly as if it had been given a stimulant, and accurately searched for its target.

In just a moment, all the employees nearby were pierced through the body, and the whole place was like a gourd threaded together, creating a hellish scene.

Screams and blood instantly filled the air. "You!"

Gao Lian glared at Qin Ye, his teeth grinding. The other party seemed not to care about that side, but he didn't expect him to use a shady trick.

With such powerful strength yet being so insidious, he really doesn't have the character of a strong man at all!

As the shadow thorn pierced through the employees, the "Taste of Blood" was triggered, and the wound on Qin Ye's shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He grinned and wiped the blood off his shoulder. "Why? When dealing with an enemy, shouldn't we use every possible means, no matter what? Why are you so angry?"

Gao Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, speechless. He did not argue with him, but directed his men to surround and encircle the enemy.

He did not say anything to ask the other party to surrender. That kind of words was too stupid. If the other party was captured, the only outcome would be death. There was no room for negotiation.

When a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall. When facing death, everyone will fight to the death, even if the outcome is inevitable.

Qin Ye chuckled lightly, his expression indifferent. He walked faster and faster, and rushed back towards the team of a hundred people.

It seemed that it was not him who was surrounded, but the hundred-man group opposite.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The woman with the high ponytail snorted coldly, raised the bow with her left hand, and placed her right hand on the string. As she pulled the bowstring, wisps of black energy condensed, and an arrow as black as ink formed in the blink of an eye.

As soon as his fingertips loosened, the black arrow, wrapped in tyrannical power and with a sharp sound of tearing the air, turned into a black streak of light and shot out.

The power of this arrow is several times stronger than the Qi bullet of the black tube.

But the arrow was able to hit Qin Ye before because he was not prepared. Now that he is prepared, the arrow will not be able to hit him again.

His figure was elusive, like a piece of catkins flying in the wind. He dodged the oncoming black streaks of light and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Gao Ponytail's face was filled with anger, as if she felt she was being provoked.

The vital energy in her body surged, and an arrow several times more condensed than before, surrounded by surging black energy, formed on the bow.

"I told you to hide, let's see how you hide this time!"

Following her fierce shout, the arrow surrounded by black energy shot out like lightning with a fierce murderous intent. It was so fast that it arrived in front of Qin Ye in almost the blink of an eye.

Qin Ye did not hide this time, but just raised his knife.

The next moment, the cold light disappeared, and the fierce black arrow seemed to be cut by countless sharp edges, breaking into pieces and shattering in an instant.

At the same time, Qin Ye disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the high-ponytailed woman who was looking at him with a look of disbelief and kept saying "impossible".

Ignoring the opponent's shock, he cut off his bow-holding arm with a knife, caught it, and kicked the opponent's leg.

"what!"

The woman with a high ponytail screamed and fell to the ground. She didn't know whether the broken arm hurt more or the leg bones piercing the flesh hurt more.

Seeing Qin Ye raise the knife again, the fear of death made her tremble all over, and the smell of urine mixed with blood filled the air.

"Don't"

She raised her hand in fear and wanted to beg for mercy, but before she could say half a word, her arm and head were chopped off.

Qin Ye weighed the pitch-black bow in his hand. This thing looked a bit like the weapon transformed from the divine mask, but it was a little different.

If it is really the incarnation of a god, then the weapon should disappear when the caster dies.

But now it doesn't, it's a physical object, and he can even use it if he wants.

"Divine Armament?"

Qin Ye knew that the company had such a scientific research experiment, but he didn't have time to study it carefully now.

He was surrounded, and all around his head were various kinds of supernatural powers.

However, the smell of blood and the guilty pleasure have already burst out.

The company had no idea what they would face when they brought a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers to encircle and suppress him. If they wanted to kill him, it would have to be a king-to-king fight.

Qin Ye's rampage mode was activated, and his strange pink and purple pupils glanced at the crowd indifferently, as if he was looking at a group of lambs delivered to his mouth.

The figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. This time it was not shadow escape, nor teleportation, but an extreme speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. As it disappeared, it left a phantom at the spot.

In an instant, the pink and purple light was like neon, and Qin Ye's phantom appeared everywhere in the field. Along with the phantom came the sword light like the lotus of death.

Broken limbs and debris were flying all over the sky, like a desperate dancer making his last struggle.

The endless screams and cries formed a horrifying tragedy.

It was like a bloody feast. The company's employees were like crazy clowns, singing and dancing wantonly in this picture of purgatory.

(End of this chapter)