ultimate alchemist

Chapter 98 Ghost Face Eleven
"You, a black-level martial artist, forced me to use your ultimate move. You are very powerful. But, die to me now!" Mr. Xie laughed loudly, his face full of madness, he pinched his fingerprints and pointed towards the sky.

"Wind Blade Art!"

A gust of wind blew up in the camp, flying sand and rocks, and suddenly a forearm-long wind blade condensed out, green and clear, very delicate.

"Di Sha, what are you waiting for?! Hurry up!" Leng Ziqi half-kneeled on the ground, looked at Old Xie coldly, and said.

"Xiao Lengzi, are you sure you want me to make a move? This little reward is not enough for my teeth." A voice suddenly came from the air, the tone was full of ridicule and unrestrained.

"Quick!" Leng Ziqi straightened up, looking vigilantly at the wind blade floating in the air, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Who?!" Mr. Xie raised his head and searched everywhere, his consciousness was released suddenly, his face was full of vigilance.

Mr. Xie glanced around for a while, but didn't find anyone, and couldn't help but feel a sudden.

"No matter who you are! Go to hell with me!" Regardless of the mysterious person, Mr. Xie pointed his finger forward, and the wind blade flew fiercely, shooting directly at Leng Ziqi.

"Quick! I'll pay you! Wan Jin!" Leng Ziqi took the broken sword and stepped back quickly, his eyes fixed on the flying wind blade, ready to dodge.

"Haha, happy!" A loud laugh came from the air.

A dark dagger was thrown out suddenly and shot straight at the wind blade. The dagger was very simple, no different from the dagger of the man in black outside, just as dark and mysterious.

Not surprisingly, this ordinary dagger will be chopped off by the wind blade, and then Leng Ziqi's head will be chopped off!

"Small tricks!" Seeing that it was just an ordinary dagger, Mr. Xie couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Haha! Die for me!" Xie Laojie laughed, his face full of ferocity, as if seeing the next moment, Leng Ziqi's head was thrown flying.

"It's not that simple!" the mysterious man lazily said, and just as he finished speaking, the dark dagger suddenly became very bright, and huge black energy burst out, and the dagger turned into a big black dog by the way.

"Break it!" The mysterious man roared, and the big black dog kicked in the air with its hind legs and rushed towards the wind blade.

boom!
There was a loud noise in the air, and a small mushroom cloud burst out, and the wind and sand surged.When the wind and sand dissipated, I saw that the wind blade and the big black dog had dissipated, and there was no trace of it.

"It's your skill to be able to refine the wind blade technique like this! However, the fourth level of the small Qi refining stage is not enough to watch!" The mysterious man sneered and said disdainfully.

"Don't go on the road of good martial arts, but take the road of self-cultivation. You know that self-cultivation needs roots and more time! If you keep following the road of martial arts, it is not impossible to become a heaven-level martial artist! It's a pity..." The mysterious man After talking leisurely, he sighed.

"Who! There is something! Don't hide your head and show your tail!" Xie Lao blushed, his face was full of ferocity, obviously his sighs at the mysterious man were all taken as a mockery of him.

"If I come out, you will be dead. Remember, my name is Ghost Face Eleven, kill from the ground!" There was a twist in the air, and suddenly a black figure rushed out, and a dark dagger protruded obliquely, still in the ordinary The dagger, however, erupted with enormous energy.

"Wind Blade Art!"

Old Xie roared to the sky, and still used his spells, as if he wanted to prove that his choice was correct, and that cultivation is invincible.

"Is the wind blade technique faster than me!" Ghost-faced Eleven swayed and disappeared in an instant. The wind blade pierced through Ghost-faced Eleven's phantom, and slashed heavily on the ground, splashing heavy dust.

call!
Ghost Face Eleven suddenly appeared, and the dark dagger stabbed directly at Mr. Xie in front of him.

"Death to me!"

Ghost Face Eleven chuckled, the dagger mercilessly pierced Mr. Xie's chest, blood spattered mercilessly, staining Ghost Face Eleven's lapel red.

"Wind blade...jutsu!" Old Xie's face was full, and he looked much older. In an instant, he changed from a 60-year-old middle-aged man to an 80-year-old old man.

However, the corners of Xie Lao's mouth were raised, and there was a strange light in his eyes. He looked very excited, and with a slight finger pointing, a green wind blade shot out immediately.

Stab it!

Ghost Face Eleven's right arm flew out, blood splattered wildly, and the ground was immediately stained red, sticky, and looked very bloody.

"Haha! Cough cough!" Mr. Xie collapsed on the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, laughing loudly for a while, coughing heavily for a while, and coughing, blood spurted out violently.

"What's wrong with an earth-level killer? It's not the same as having his arm cut off on the fourth floor of my little Qi refining stage! If I were on the sixth floor of Qi refining stage, would you have a way out!" Mr. Xie clutched his chest, opened his mouth, and bloody poop Chengsi struggled when she started to speak.

"Damn it!" Ghost Face Eleven looked at Mr. Xie coldly with a sullen face.

I saw that Ghost Mask Eleven had a ghost mask on his face, a big "天" character on his chest, and three white marks on the character "天".However, at this time, Ghost Face Eleven's clothes were very messy, and a black robe was missing a sleeve, and red blood gushed out.

"I will kill you well!" Ghost Face Eleven had a dark face, turned his left hand, and a black dagger flew out, but it was obviously not as flexible as his right hand.

"Go!" Ghost Face Eleven flicked his hand, and the black dagger flew out, directly nailing Xie Lao's left hand to the ground.

"Be merciful!" Xie Qingshang said loudly.

"Hey, a girl on the first floor of the Qi Refining Stage is not enough to watch!" Ghost Face Eleven sneered and mocked.

Xie Qingshang took out a token, flicked it casually, hurriedly ran to Mr. Xie, and helped him half of his body.

"Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, I'm late." Xie Qingshang apologized.

"Pine Mist City—City Master Order!"

Ghost Face Eleven's expression darkened, he couldn't believe it, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the backer of the southbound trip is the city lord of Songyan City!"

"It's good if you know, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise even the thirteen kills can't save your life!" Xie Qingshang said coldly with beautiful eyes as dark as water.

"What's wrong with Pine Smoke City, what I want, you know, obediently hand it over! Otherwise, you two will lose your life!" Ghost Face Eleven said coldly.

"Why talk so much nonsense, just kill it!" Leng Ziqi walked up with the broken knife in his hand, red energy enveloped the broken knife, and for a moment, murderous aura overflowed.

Xie Qingshang was a little hesitant at first, but seeing Leng Ziqi's huge killing intent, he knew that if he didn't show it, it would be impossible.Reaching out, he took out a small bag, flicked it casually, and flew towards Ghost Face Eleven.

"Hey..." Ghost Face Eleven saw the little bag with a frenzy on his face.

"I didn't expect to use a storage bag for a few medicinal herbs! This is a fun thing!" Ghost Face Eleven threw the storage bag back, raised his head, and signaled Xie Qingshang to open it. After all, only spiritual energy can open it.

With a sullen face, Xie Qingshang activated his aura, opened the storage bag, took out several long boxes, and opened them one by one. The medicinal herbs were lying on the bottom of the boxes, and there were small fruits on them, which were blue and green, very delicate.

"Qi Condensing Fruit! It really is Qi Condensing Fruit!" Ghost Face Eleven smiled with satisfaction on his face.

Ghost Face Eleven made a quick move, and the black stellar energy was released, directly sucking the condensed energy fruit and the storage bag.

"Let's go!" Ghost Face Eleven jumped up and disappeared into the night.

"Be careful!" Leng Ziqi sullenly touched his shaved head, feeling quite upset.

Leng Ziqi turned around and ran out with a broken knife in his hand.

"Condensing Qi Fruit!" A sudden exclamation came from the air, and the voices were repeated layer by layer, like thunder.

(End of this chapter)