I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

An invisible fist force exploded in front of him.

Qiu Liting was caught off guard and took the punch head-on.

boom!

The study was torn apart by the manic fist force and blasted open from the inside.

He Weiyuan searched the ruins but did not find Qiu Liting's body.

"Damn, he ran away?! He must have used some tricks to escape." At this time, He Weiyuan suddenly remembered that Qiu Liting, who had just walked out of the secret room, had a weak breath.

He just thought that the other party was deliberately concealing his breath to avoid being discovered.

Only then did he remember that this might be some kind of incarnation, and the real Qiu Liting might have escaped by using methods such as underground escape.

Just as he guessed, Qiu Liting crawled out of the soil on a hillside outside the He family manor.

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid? Why should I go through the main gate when I can run underground?" Qiu Liting looked at the noisy He family manor, feeling proud.

However, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"No, you are indeed stupid." The person who spoke was Shen Qingdong.

He folded the fan in his hand, and blew out sharp gusts of wind.

The surrounding trees were cut in half in an instant.

The trees fell to the ground, making a series of noises.

Qiu Liting pulled out a short knife.

Ding ding ding! ~

He quickly blocked Shen Qingdong's attack.

Qiu Liting knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he immediately wanted to use the Earth Movement Technique again.

But Shen Qingdong's fingers flew, and he quickly formed seals. A ray of light shot out from his hand and hit the ground.

Then he blocked the land in this area with magic, and the land here could no longer use earth magic.

Qiu Liting just used the earth-walking technique and jumped up, wanting to jump into the ground like diving.

But he only had a close collision with the earth and did not drill into the ground.

"Fuck." Qiu Liting swallowed a mouthful of dirt. He was a little depressed because he failed to escape successfully.

Then he felt a folding fan placed on his neck.

That was not an ordinary folding fan. Qiu Liting could see the faint light of precious light emanating from it. Needless to say, it was definitely a magical weapon of high grade.

"You should be honest and hand it over yourself, or I will kill you and then search it from your body." Shen Qingdong's cold and ruthless words rang out.

This is a threat, a naked threat.

Qiu Liting knew that the other party was the second-in-command of the Shen family and had the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage, and he was no match for him at all.

Even before Shen Qingdong made any real move, he could feel death approaching.

As long as he dared to resist or had any other evil thoughts, this man would definitely kill him easily.

There may be only a few small realms between the middle and late Nascent Soul stages, but starting from the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between each small realm is very large.

Those examples of people who cross the realm and kill others in a counterattack are rare. Qiu Liting is not a genius, but just an ordinary talent. He has relied on the protection of his family to cultivate to this day.

It is really not worth risking your life for a secret book.

So he backed down and took out the martial arts secret book that was still warm from his storage ring and handed it over.

"Master Shen, this is the secret book you want." Qiu Liting showed a strong desire to survive, nodding and bowing in one go.

In the face of survival, this little dignity is nothing. Only by living can you see more things.

Shen Qingdong took the secret book into his hands. He scanned the secret book with his spiritual sense and after confirming that it was the real thing, he smiled slightly.

"You did very well."

"To reward you, I decided..."

"Send you to death."

As he spoke, the smile on Shen Qingdong's face suddenly turned cruel.

He flipped his folding fan and a gust of wind swept past.

A red line appeared on Qiu Liting's neck, and then his head rolled off his neck.

This was not over yet. Shen Qingdong struck out with his palm, and the powerful palm force hit Qiu Liting's dantian, shattering his Nascent Soul on the spot.

Then a transparent figure emerged from Qiu Liting's body. Just as he was about to transform into a ray of light and escape, he was discovered by Shen Qingdong.

The second master of the Shen family struck out with a palm, destroying his soul without any delay.

"This way no one will know that the secret book is in my hands." Shen Qingdong smiled sinisterly.

After disposing of Qiu Liting's body, Shen Qingdong disappeared into the woods.

He Weiyuan was furious when he learned that the secret book was lost. His eyes turned red and he killed anyone he saw.

Soon he descended into madness.

"Kill, kill, kill! Don't even think about escaping."

He Weiyuan's huge fist shadow landed in the He family mansion. The Suzaku secret guards who were unable to dodge were crushed into meat paste by the fist force as heavy as a mountain.

As a result, the He family's house became a mess, with ruins everywhere.

At this moment, a graceful figure holding a knife came from a distance.

It was Dongfang Jingrou.

The mask on her face was damaged due to the previous battle, revealing her delicate and flawless lower face and her beautiful red lips.

When Zhuque arrived, He Weiyuan was frantically searching for someone to kill over the mansion.

He had gone crazy, killing people without thinking, and had almost lost his mind.

He Weiyuan, who was in the mood for killing, had just smashed a team of Suzaku secret guards with one punch, and he was about to rush to another battlefield.

But a slender and beautiful figure flew over from the side.

Mo Jin slashed out several sword lights, which hit He Weiyuan's muscles that were as hard as rock.

He did not dodge or defend, but took the several sword lights that came at him.

The sharp blade passed through his body, leaving only shallow wounds.

The woman did injure He Weiyuan, but it was only a superficial injury to the violent He Weiyuan. Not only did it fail to seriously injure him, but it also aroused his ferocity.

Then the tall man rushed towards Dongfang Jingrou.

After losing his mind, He Weiyuan no longer fought with his heavy sword, but became more accustomed to fighting with his fists.

He fought with a completely reckless style, using all his strength in every punch.

The He family mansion was also reduced to ruins due to his indiscriminate attacks.

Neither the Suzaku secret guards nor the Yang family members who sneaked in caused any damage to the house.

But as the head of the He family, he destroyed his own house.

Perhaps he knew that the He family was doomed and that the manor might be sold to someone else in the future. He didn't want to see that situation, so he simply destroyed it.

He Weiyuan and Dongfang Jingrou fought fiercely in the ruins of the He family.

For a moment, the sword light and fist force were mixed together, and violent airflow was rushing everywhere.

Destruction, destruction, and more destruction.

They fought from east to west, and from south to north.

The manor was completely destroyed and no intact buildings were left.

Although He Weiyuan's strength is much stronger than Dongfang Jingrou after taking the red pill.

But he abandoned the heavy sword and used his fists instead, which was his mistake.

An inch longer is an inch stronger.

When he fought Dongfang Jingrou with a sword with his bare hands, he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

The man had more and more wounds on his body, and blood dyed his whole body red, turning him into a bloody man.

But Dongfang Jingrou's condition was not any better. She was hit by punches several times during the battle, several of her ribs were broken, and her internal organs were ruptured to varying degrees.

"Drink!~"

He Weiyuan was so furious that he quickly concentrated all his strength into his fist, preparing to deliver the strongest punch of his life.

This punch exhausted all his strength. Anyone hit by this punch would probably be immortal within the Nascent Soul stage.

He was like a wild beast that had lost its mind, with a ferocious look on his face and his aura creating waves of air.

The air waves stirred up countless debris, which drifted towards the distant sky.

"go to hell."

He suddenly threw a punch at Dongfang Jingrou.

boom!

The huge fist shadow tore through the air, making a deafening sound.

The earth trembled, the wind howled, and the fist shadow was like a collapsing peak, pressing towards Dongfang Jingrou.

At that moment, Suzaku also felt the threat of death.

He Weiyuan's powerful aura locked onto her, slowing her movements and making it impossible for her to dodge in time.

"Damn it!" She yelled angrily, but her body did not obey her and she was unable to move for the time being.

Faced with this punch that was as big as a mountain and as powerful as a tsunami, she was unable to evade it.

Years of combat experience told her that if she took that punch head-on, she would die.

Everything in front of her was shattered by the fist, the earth was torn apart, and the strong wind blew across her face like a steel knife scraping her bones.

The already broken mask on his face could no longer withstand the suffocating pressure and began to fall apart.

The woman's hair danced in the wind.

At that moment her pupils constricted and her heart almost stopped.

Unprecedented despair.

Is she dying?

This could be considered dying for the Holy Lord's cause, and fulfilling his duty to her.

Unfortunately, she did not see the glorious future described by the Holy Lord.

She was looking forward to it, but she was afraid she would never see it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, she heard thunder.

The thunder, which should have made people tremble, actually lifted her spirits.

Chapter 238: Suzaku Kiss

A figure as fast as lightning came from far away.

Zhao Kangping almost brushed past the edge of the huge fist. With the blessing of thunder and lightning, his speed reached a level that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could not reach.

He grabbed the frightened Dongfang Jingrou and brought her out of the dangerous place at great risk.

Just as the person flew away, the fist light behind him flashed, blasting a huge crater on the ground. The runaway spiritual power even triggered a series of explosions.

Zhao Kangping once again looked at He Weiyuan, who looked like a madman, and also noticed the spiritual power flowing randomly in his body.

Just now, Dongfang Jingrou closed her eyes out of fear. She thought she was going to die.

This time, he saved himself again.

After being captured by him, she was spinning around, her hands flailing frantically, desperately searching for something to hold onto. It wasn't long before she finally grabbed the man's body. Without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around his waist and held him tightly.