Chapter 271 The Night Tour Guide of the City God Temple

    The instant of landing, the ground seemed to tremble slightly, as if treading on the rebound of flesh.

    I turned around abruptly, just in time to see Han Chui retreating towards my side.

    The position where I stood before was pierced by a copper sword covered in bloodstains.

    In itself, the copper sword should be an item to ward off evil and dissipate evil, full of righteousness, but now it is full of dirt.

    Cold sweat broke out along my spine, and a wave of numbness ran through my scalp.

    The first reaction was Sun Zhuo!

    In itself, his current whereabouts is unknown.

    Furthermore, the topic that Han Chu raised just a moment ago is too sensitive!

    While it does me good, pointing the sword at Sun Zhuo and fully exposing my purpose!

    The moment Han Chu stopped beside me, he turned back and fiercely flicked his hand!

    Two sharp whistles followed, as two tarnished copper swords were thrown out!

    The two copper swords were aimed at a completely empty spot.

    Without time for much thought, I quickly pushed the two Ziyang pills into the mouth of the female Taoist.

    Instantaneously, her face turned a bright red.

    The sandalwood mouth slightly opened, and a stream of white mist spewed out.

    In that split second, the two copper swords that Han Chu had thrown out stopped in mid-air as if they had struck something.

    The empty spot where the swords had landed began to twist and distort gradually.

    In the empty vision, a gray robe appeared.

    The robe became whole.

    It was a tall person.

    Each of his hands held a tarnished copper sword.

    Yet on his face was a pale, mask-like expression.

    The black strokes outlined the outline of a skeleton.

    The ominous, negative emotions from his body constantly flowed out.

    I stared at him fiercely.

    Han Chu also looked like he was facing a great danger!

    "A mask can hide your face, but can it conceal your identity?"

    "Since we're going to turn against each other and start fighting, why hide our faces anymore??" My words were ice-cold.

    That man suddenly reversed his hand, throwing the two tarnished copper swords with a loud whistling sound, directly aiming for me and Han Chu!

    He did not answer a single word.

    Han Chu's body moved, and he dodged to stand in front of me.

    He abruptly flung out both arms, catching the copper swords, and then threw them again!

    A cold snort was emitted from that person's mouth.

    Instantly, a sound of incantation that I couldn't hear followed.

    He waved his hand again, and what he threw out was a whisk!

    The dust filaments on the whisk were like tiny steel needles.

    Han Chu's two tarnished copper swords were broken to pieces like dry leaves.

    The man took a large step forward and was in front of us in an instant.

    Han Chu met him head-on, and I leaped forward, using Han Chu's shoulder for leverage.

    In the instant that Han Chu and the man touched, I also landed on his shoulder!

    For that moment of contact, my heart gave a shiver.

    This person... doesn't seem to be Sun Zhuo!

    His body is too stiff.

    And it is much slimmer.

    Sun Zhuo is young, and the bones of a young person are usually not this cold and hard!

    My thoughts were back and forth, but my actions did not stop.

    My hands immediately wrapped around the man's head, and my legs tightly squeezed, gripping his neck firmly.

    Han Chu had already engaged in combat with him.

    However, their physical contact only lasted a moment.

    He swung a palm with much faster speed than Han Chu.

    It seemed as if Han Chu had a hundred weaknesses in front of him!

    There was a thunderous, muffled sound, and Han Chu was blasted away heavily.

    At the chest of Han Chu, a charred hole appeared!

    With wide eyes, I tightly grabbed the man's head and twisted it to the left with all my strength!

    My legs were fixed at the spot where his neck was, and there was no movement at all!

    In the Ghost Ma technique, the Kuixing fights, my move was enough to break many people's necks!

    Even if someone is not very strong, it's hard to escape unscathed when they get this close to me.

    In the end, that person's head felt like cast iron, and it was impossible to twist!

    Han Chu fell to the ground and didn't get up.

    In an instant, the man's hands tightly clung to my lower legs.

    He forcefully pulled me out!

    Severe pain surged over me, and I felt the muscles in my legs being torn to pieces by his grip!

    With a muffled groan, I couldn't hold his neck at all.

    He suddenly flung out his hand, throwing me down to the ground with force!

    There was a thunderous, muffled sound, and my whole body crashed to the ground. I felt my internal organs shifting and my head became a mushy pudding.

    "It's over!"

    "To die!"

    The night pot of Lao Gong fell off his waist and rolled away in the distance.

    His head rolled on the ground, his expression extremely terrified!

    The salty and fishy taste was in his mouth.

    It was internal bleeding blood that filled his mouth!

    "A waste, two puny arms."

    "You are good at killing people."

    "I would like to ask you if you have seen my several disciples?"

    "They've been looking for you for a long time and have not appeared again."

    The man's voice became even colder and harder.

    He lifted me by the shoulder with his hand, my feet not touching the ground, and he lifted me up.

    My face changed again.

    When I first determined that he wasn't Sun Zhuo, I didn't have time to think about who he really was.

    But with this question, he directly clarified his identity!

    The Ninth Elder of the Tian Shou Taoist sect!

    The person who stayed in the core area of the Ghost Cabinet!

    When I first learned about the Ninth Elder from Zhang Gu, I had a thought that it might be easier to capture him than to find the Tian Shou Taoist sect!

    There wasn't time to look for the Ninth Elder...

    I never expected, enemy met on the narrow path, and he was right in front of me!

    And the overbearing strength of the Ninth Elder... was completely beyond my comprehension.

    Even different from the previous eight elders of the Tian Shou Taoist sect...

    They used the eight flags to seal our breath, and the eight seal charms to deal with me and the Headless Woman...

    The Ninth Elder, besides using symbols and copper swords, his martial arts skills on his hands and feet are as hard as it gets!

    "Hm?"

    "Hm?" "The people of the Ghost Cabinet have always believed that they went to another place, and I used to think the same thing."

    "After all, the eight disciples of theirs, along with the Gaohuang Ghosts they released, had the potential to seriously injure Han Xiezi."

    "What are your abilities to harm them?"

    "But the Lord has contacted me, saying that the fate cards of the eight disciples have shattered!"

    "They had no one else to turn to but you!"

    "So, there must be someone behind you!"

    "To kill my eight disciples?"

    The Ninth Elder's tone was exceptionally cold and hard, and his pace was not fast, but every word was a gem, leaving me no chance to refute him.

    I breathed heavily, and the salty and fishy taste in my mouth became more intense.

    Looking at the Ninth Elder, I carefully reached for the package on my chest with my hand.

    Soon, I was holding a jade tablet.

    The thin tablet, the Night Watch jade, emitted a faint gray hue.

    With a click, the Night Watch jade broke.

    But... it wasn't me who broke it!

    The Ninth Elder's mask covered his face, and I couldn't see his expression, but the emotions he conveyed were even more cold.

    And his other hand lifted, and his fingers made a light plucking motion.

    Gray gas surged and surged.

    In the next second, the Night Watch, connected to my arm, suddenly dove down from above!

    The Ninth Elder suddenly flung his hand, throwing me down heavily to the ground!

    I spat out a mouthful of blood.

    He suddenly turned around, and with one hand he swung out!

    There was a symbol in his hand, which directly slapped on the chest of the Night Watch!

    "City God Temple's Night Traveller! You're not qualified!"

    "It's not you who killed my eight disciples!"

    There was a thunderous, muffled sound, and the palm struck the chest of the Night Watch!

    The Night Watch's arms swung out, and his hand grasped the Ninth Elder's head fiercely!

    Instantly, the Night Watch forcefully opened his mouth and took a big bite!