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Chapter 218 Killing

He turned to look at Guo Chi and the others.

Even though Zhang Youling was severely injured, he was still extremely fast. Guo Chi and the other four were not as fast as him.

He looked at Zou Fang again.

Zou Fang's martial arts were strange, and his speed was like a ghost, far exceeding the speed of Guo Chi and the other four.

Using the close distance step and the Earth Element Technique, he could push his speed to the limit, surpassing Zhang Youling.

The reason why Zhang Youling can be chased now is because of the help of pine trees. Fortunately, there are always pine trees within the two hundred miles. Zhang Youling needs to absorb the essence and blood of the animals in the forest to recover from his injuries.

If he ran directly into the city, he would have lost track of him.

But Zhang Youling's injuries are recovering better and better, and it will become increasingly difficult to kill him. If this continues, the tracking will inevitably fail.

The best way is to close the distance, use super-sensory hole shots to capture his weaknesses, and look for opportunities to strike a fatal blow. If you can't find an opportunity, wait for the great master to come.

The Grand Master won't be trapped for long.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Commander Guo, I want to take the first step." "Your Majesty!" Guo Chi was anxious.

Ji Dongxiao said: "Your Majesty, the situation is not good?"

"Well, I'm almost lost." Chu Zhiyuan looked solemn.

Zhang Youling is even more dangerous after being injured this time. He must not leave it until the next time. He does not want to be on guard against him all day long. Ji Dongxiao said: "Then please be careful, Sir, we are following behind."

"Your Majesty, be careful." Guo Chi was worried.

It was the first time that he was not guarding Chu Zhiyuan. He couldn't help but worry and felt empty in his heart.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Zou Fang, you also go with them and go directly back to Hall Master Huang. When you meet the masters of the Jade Cauldron Sect, you will kill them." Zou Fang hesitated: "Master, I'd better follow you.

You can’t have no one to serve you.”

"At the critical moment, I can't be too particular. I won't starve to death." "..Yes."

"Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to seek death." "...Yes, the prince must be careful."

Chu Zhiyuan appeared two hundred miles away.

Super-sense covers Zhang Youling again, and the hole illuminates Zhang Youling.

Zhang Youling was huddled in a small cave. A huge stone sealed the entrance, leaving only a gap for air. There was only room for one person to sit in the cave, like a vertical coffin.

He sat cross-legged with a solemn expression. Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

This was obviously the secret room and safe house that Zhang Youling gave himself. With the help of the mechanism, he pressed the huge boulder to the entrance of the cave. Apparently he had thought about the situation of losing his arms in advance.

It can be said to be strict. This makes it a little troublesome.

Po Gang flying knives cannot break through such a thick boulder, palm power cannot penetrate, long swords cannot pierce, and even the sound cannot penetrate. Or you can use poison to get in through small gaps.

But he is not good at poison.

Once you reach the master level, ordinary poisons have no effect.

Can we just watch him heal until he recovers? Chu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, and his super sense was activated to the extreme.

Under the super sense, the flesh and blood of Zhang Youling's body gradually became transparent, revealing his cyan meridians. Among the crisscrossing cyan meridians, red air currents were rolling.

A vertical pupil between the eyebrows shone with golden light.

The vertical pupil was closed, about the size of a thumb, as if made of gold, and covered with dense and strange patterns. Chu Zhiyuan remembered that the vertical pupil was open at that time.

Zhang Youling's ability to predict the danger one second later is probably related to the golden vertical pupils.

The red air flow circulates along a strange route in the meridians of the body, passing through two places, one is the heart and the other is the Tanzhong. The red air flow makes the weak heart continue to strengthen.

The heart is different from the arms. It maintains the blood circulation of the entire body. It has a heavy burden and works non-stop. It is equivalent to working with an injury, and recovery is naturally not that easy.

In the center of the sandalwood, the red light surges like a blazing flame.

The red airflow originates from here and falls on the heart, integrating the red light here into the heart and repairing it. These red lights are the source of healing power.

Where does this red light come from?

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

It's probably the blood essence that was absorbed.

Can these essence and blood powers be obtained by other means, or replaced by other powers?

He found that these red lights would float up wisps of weak black air, break away from the meridians, float upward, and eventually float to his brain. They were about to float into the back of the head behind the brain, but suddenly changed their direction and were absorbed by the golden vertical pupils. past.

He guessed that this black energy was probably the source of the inhumanity of the Jade Cauldron Sect disciples, who regarded human life as nothing more than trivial matter.

The more you practice this technique, the more deeply you will be polluted by these black energies, and the more you will kill, the more cold-blooded you will be, and the less humane you will be. And these black energies are captured by the Golden Eyes, how can Zhang Youling not be affected?

Looking at Zhang Youling's behavior, it is also inhumane. Killing people is like slaughtering a pig. Is this the nature?

There are always inherently evil people in the world.

There is no sympathy, you can only think of yourself and not others. There is no love and compassion, only indifference and hostility. Is this the case with this spiritual image?

Chu Zhiyuan saw through the mystery of this mental method.

The mental method itself is not wonderful, the key lies in the red flame and the power of essence and blood.

The absorbed essence and blood must have been transformed by special mental methods and turned into magical power, with black energy, but it can regenerate the remaining limbs and quickly restore the body. Chu Zhiyuan felt regretful.

It is difficult to obtain this special mental method, and it is often used when they kill people. He cannot just watch them kill people. Unless he lets the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Sect use it on him.

Supersensory Cave Photo, has been looking for Zhang Youling's flaws. After a moment, he suddenly moved.

At this time, Zhang Youling was reaching the most critical period, and almost all the red light was concentrated in his heart. This moment must not be disturbed.

This is a cave hidden halfway up the mountain. There is a platform in front of the cave entrance. There are two pine trees on the edge of the platform of more than ten square meters. After he jumped onto the platform silently, he came to the huge stone silently. He probed into the gap and lightly scratched it. The stone was peeled off like tofu, and was gently wrapped by his Gang Qi to prevent it from falling.

He returned the sword to its sheath.

Zhang Youling closed her eyes tightly while practicing her kung fu, and the golden pupils between her eyebrows suddenly opened. Several rays of white light flew out from Chu Zhiyuan's sleeves.

"Tskttttttttttt!"

In a small space, there is no chance of dodge.

Zhang Youling's eyes widened fiercely. He wanted to get up but was unable to do so. His mind was running at the most critical moment and he wanted to move but his body refused to obey him. All the sword rays were shot into his body.

The Po Gang Flying Knife ignored defense and was unimpeded. Several blood holes instantly appeared in his body.

"You..." Zhang Youling's eyes widened, his vicious gaze piercing through the gap that expanded to a palm's thickness. Chu Zhiyuan inserted his palms into the gap and pressed against the boulder. Gang Qi quickly filled the boulder along the palms of his hands.

Veins slowly bulged out in both hands. Several veins spread to the arms, continued up to the neck, and then climbed up to the temples. "Bang!"

The huge boulder rolled and fell to the platform. The whole mountain seemed to tremble. The entrance of the cave was exposed.

Chu Zhiyuan entered in a flash, and before Zhang Youling could finish his words, he punched him between the eyebrows. He was so close that Zhang Youling stretched out his palm to block.

Chu Zhiyuan ignored his resistance, and with the faint roar of a dragon, his fist suddenly expanded, breaking his still tender hands and arms. He turned his head to avoid the fist.

But the punch changed direction at the last moment.

"Boo!" The fist hit his temple on the left side.

His head was not protected by Gang Qi. After being hit hard, all the power of the Great Heavenly Dragon Fist was poured into his head, instantly shaking his brain into a boiling state.

"Poof!" A golden light shot out and hit the stone wall. Chu Zhiyuan punched Zhang Youling on the head again.

At this time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and the blood was mixed with white.

"Boo!" The Great Heavenly Dragon Fist struck him firmly on the back of the head again, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Zhang Youling lay limply on his back and pressed against the stone wall, his body sliding down like a puddle of mud.

There is a small hole in his forehead.

It's the size of a little finger, but it doesn't bleed even a drop of blood.
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