Chapter 1103 Changing the Operation of the Magic Circle
As soon as he said this, another person suddenly appeared on He Qiulin's side. It was the foreign aid that Boss Yu had invited before. This person held a big knife in his hand. After He Qiulin repelled the sloppy Taoist priest, he immediately left
One side rushed out, trying to sneak attack He Qiulin, and slashed towards his head with one knife.
He Qiulin didn't even look back, turning his body slightly to avoid the big knife in the man's hand.
I took a closer look and saw that this person seemed to say his surname was Zhou, and he introduced himself as Zhou Xingyu.
This person didn't have much sense of presence to me, and he didn't speak much. I only knew that he was good with a knife.
He Qiulin had just dodged the knife, and Zhou Xingyu followed up with another knife at a very tricky angle. When the big knife was swung, the sword was crisscrossed, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring.
The second knife struck almost close to He Qiulin's scalp.
Seeing this scene, my heart trembled.
Boss Yu is not going to bully me. He has hired good players, at least much better than me and the sloppy Taoist priest.
Seeing how fierce Zhou Xingyu was, I once again faced him with the Sword of Victory, intending to fight with Zhou Xingyu.
Kasan must still be watching from the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
In this way, He Qiulin must always be on guard against Kasang in the dark and dare not use all his strength to deal with us, because he wants to reserve some of his strength to deal with Kasang.
Before I could get to He Qiulin's side, a terrifying scene happened.
When Zhou Xingyu slashed at He Qiulin for the third time, He Qiulin actually reached out to grab the knife he had struck.
With a tug and pull, Zhou Xingyu reached He Qiulin's side. Then He Qiulin first slapped the other person's chest, severely injuring him, and then he grabbed Zhou Xingyu's forehead. Zhou Xingyu was immediately shaken and trembling.
When He Qiulin put his hand on Zhou Xingyu's forehead, countless red bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared on his body, and blue veins popped up on his face.
It was as if all the blood rushed to his forehead in an instant.
And the blood energy in He Qiulin's body was even more vigorous.
This should be the evil skill practiced by He Qiulin, it is so evil.
At that moment, I didn't even dare to get close to He Qiulin, because I saw Zhou Xingyu's skin quickly shriveled up, and the blood on his body was drained by He Qiulin in a very fast time, and the skin became wrinkled, as if
He suddenly aged dozens of years.
After a while, He Qiulin waved his hand, and Zhou Xingyu was thrown out.
At this time, Zhou Xingyu only breathed his last breath, staring with a pair of dry eyes, and his body was as skinny as a stick, with only a piece of skin covering the bones.
Holy shit, is this a great way to attract stars?
A living person turned into this ghostly appearance in just ten seconds.
After killing Zhou Xingyu, He Qiulin's blood became even more vigorous. He turned around, suddenly looked towards me, and raised his finger at me: "You want to try?"
Try your sister, try it, your life will be gone if you try it.
After seeing He Qiulin's evil skills, I was really scared.
His evil skill seems to be able to not only swallow the blood of people, but also swallow people's cultivation level and use it for his own use.
For a moment, I froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest walked towards me unsteadily, glanced at Zhou Xingyu's body not far away, and was stunned: "Oh my God, the skills practiced by this old man are really evil."
"Lao Luo, we probably can't withstand this guy. If it doesn't work, just withdraw." I said with some worry.
"First let your wife come out and stand up for a while. I'll ask the ancestor to come over and beat him up." As he said that, the sloppy Taoist took a few steps back, raised the thunderbolt wooden sword in his hand, and began to pinch his fingers and recite the incantation.
After He Qiulin killed Zhou Xingyu, he quickly ran towards me in large strides.
There are too many people on the other side, and everyone is entangled. At this moment, only the sloppy Taoist priest and I can deal with He Qiulin.
I have no choice but to fight.
Seeing He Qiulin approaching quickly, I directly said to the eight-tailed fox in the deep sea of consciousness: "Daughter-in-law, come out quickly to help."
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a demonic aura awakening from the deep sea of consciousness. This demonic aura instantly flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians and spread throughout my body, covering my whole body with a rich demonic aura.
Qi, at this time, I felt like there was an explosive force in my body.
Coupled with the blessing of evil energy on the Victory Evil Sword, my eyes suddenly turned blood red.
As soon as the demonic energy spread within my body, He Qiulin arrived. He jumped up and struck down hard with his sword.
I roared angrily, holding the Victory Evil Sword in both hands and slashed at him.
The two swords collided together again, and a terrifying sound wave spread in all directions.
I staggered back a few steps, and He Qiulin also took two steps back and looked at me with an incredible look: "How can a little Taoist boy have such terrifying power... Where did you get the evil spirit?
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"Suffer death!" I was furious, too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so I picked up my sword and charged forward again.
He Qiulin's expression became stern, and he began to look at my opponent. The red blood on his body became more and more intense, and even the magic sword in his hand became as red as blood.
The two of us collided hard again and started fighting desperately.
Even though I am blessed with the demonic power of the eight-tailed fox, it feels very difficult to fight with He Qiulin.
His strength is much higher than mine, but it's not that easy to kill me easily.
Now, I just want to delay for a while and wait for the sloppy Taoist priest to use the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique to invite his ancestor out.
When the time comes, if the two of us join forces and Kassan makes a sneak attack, we may have a certain chance of winning.
I fought with him quickly, and we fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye.
The more He Qiulin fought, the more frightened he became. He was probably still wondering why Master Yunxuan was thrown away by him with his sword, but his disciple was so fierce that he couldn't take him down even after fighting for so long.
After fighting him a few more times, He Qiulin still didn't do anything to me. He suddenly slashed with his sword and forced me back a few steps. Then I saw him take out a five-color flag from behind his body and move it back and forth.
After dancing a few times, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his sword and charged at me again.
This guy is changing the operation of the magic circle.
When He Qiulin pounced again, I knew something was really bad.
After he waved the five-color flag a few times, the air around me suddenly became thicker, and my movement was greatly hindered, as if I was walking in water.
But he was not affected in any way, and his swordsmanship was still fierce.
In just a few moves, he got a few bloody cuts on my body.
Chapter completed!