Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 276

"Huh? Have you used a Gu technique on me?" Han Qing frowned, looking at Ning Xiang with vigilant eyes.

"Hehe, brother Hanqing, don't be nervous. I just wanted to test your soul at that time. At that time, you were able to escape from the hands of the Linghuang. I was very curious about your strength, so I tried it. " Ning Xiang said with a chuckle.

"I see. Don't try again in the future. I don't like others to test me. Just tell me what you have." Han Qing said seriously.

"Got it, let's go. Before dark, we must find a village where we will stay. Otherwise, if we spend the night in the wilderness, we will easily be attacked by poisonous insects." Ning Xiang said.

"Brother Wolf, speed up!" Han Qing said.

"By the way, Ning Xiang, are you Gu Masters also afraid of poisonous insects?" Han Qing asked.

"Of course I'm afraid. Although we use our bodies to raise natal Gu worms, we don't have the physique to resist toxins, unless the Gu master's natal Gu worms have the effect of detoxification." Ning Xiang said.

"Then what about your natal Gu worm? What's the use?" Han Qing asked.

"My natal Gu worm, called iron thread worm, is a parasitic natal Gu worm. In other words, as long as someone is hit by my natal Gu worm, my natal Gu worm will lay eggs in the opponent's body. Inside, those who are infected by the Gu will definitely die." Ning Xiang said.

"En? Then when you put the Gu worms into my body, it wouldn't be to lay eggs, right?" Han Qing said with a half-smile.

"Go, go, how could you lay eggs without my order!" Ning Xiang gave Han Qing a white look.

As the sun gradually set, the speed of the wolf king was very fast, and he had already run more than 500 kilometers. At such a speed, even a strong Linghuang was nothing more than that.

"Look, Brother Hanqing, there is a village ahead!" Standing on a small hill, Ning Xiang pointed to more than a dozen thatched huts at the foot of the hill.

"Well, if there is a house, there must be a family!" Han Qing said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" Ning Xiang urged.

"Wait! There is no one in this village, or there is something tricky!" Han Qing looked at the village and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiang asked.

"Now that the sun has set, it should be time to cook, but, looking at the dozen or so rooms, there is no fireworks at all. Do you think it's strange?" Han Qing said.

"Well, it's true, Brother Hanqing, you are still amazing! You can imagine everything like this." Ning Xiang praised.

"After you have experienced a lot, you will understand, but no matter what is tricky in the village, we still have to enter the village. I don't want to be surrounded by those poisonous insects, so I won't be able to sleep at night." Han Qing smiled helplessly.

After descending the hill and arriving at the entrance of the village, Han Qing frowned, because there was an extremely bloody smell in the air, Han Qing knew that something serious must have happened to the village.

"There must be something wrong in the village, be careful later, go in and have a look!" Han Qing looked around vigilantly, and rode the wolf king into the village.

"Brother Hanqing, look!" At this moment, less than 50 meters away from them, a man covered in black was riding on a foreigner, with a dagger in his hand, he swung Next, he cut off the head of the foreigner in its entirety.

"Ah!" Seeing this bloody scene, Ning Xiang cried out in shock, and quickly covered her eyes, not daring to look.

"It's from the Killer Guild!" Seeing the man in black's attire, Han Qing frowned, jumped off the Wolf King, and chased after him.

"Hmph! Continental spiritual master!" The killer took a look at Han Qing, held the severed head, and got into the forest behind the village.

"Want to run?" Han Qing chased after him, and there was Ningxiang brought by the grassland wolf king. Unless he met a strong man above the Linghuang, otherwise, at the speed of the wolf king, it would be impossible to hurt Ningxiang and the wolf king. Maybe, it was only then that Han Qing let go of her courage and chased after her.

"Assassin's Guild, it's time to show you some color. I, Han Qing, am not so easy to bully." Han Qing doesn't like the Assassin's Guild, and now the Assassin's Guild is a huge threat to the Han family. Qing's cultivation base is not yet strong, and when she becomes stronger in the future, Han Qing will not allow an organization like the Assassin's Guild to exist.

"Boy, you're still chasing me so hard!" The killer suddenly stopped, staring at Han Qing, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Duan Lingwang's killer, why did you massacre the village!" Han Qing said coldly.

"No reason, it's just collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for others. You are not within the scope of my mission. As long as you don't make things difficult for me, I won't kill you." The killer's voice was hoarse. They can't speak with their own original voice, as long as the spiritual power is stuck in the throat, the voice will naturally become hoarse.

"Hmph, Assassin's Guild, sooner or later I will wipe out all of you who kill without batting an eye!" Saying this, the Iron Mother Sword fell into Han Qing's hands, and immediately, a scorching aura erupted.

The expression of the killer in the section of King Ling changed, and he jumped out with a whoosh, stabbing at Han Qing with a sharp dagger in his hand.

"What a sharp speed, but do you think you can deal with me like this?" Han Qing sneered at the corner of her mouth. When the killer got close, Han Qing immediately activated the Vulcan Possession, and the violent momentum emanated from Han Qing's body like a volcano. exploded above.

Seemingly feeling the violent aura erupting from Han Qing's body, the killer backed away in fright. Although the killer's speed was fast, to Han Qing, this was nothing more than a piece of cake.

"Flame Palm!" Han Qing held the sword left and right, and slapped out with the palm of his right hand. The scorching air, centered on Han Qing's Flame Palm, blatantly blasted out, and the palm prints burning with blazing flames were astonishing, approaching the killer.

"Hmph, although the spiritual skill is strong, you have to be able to hit it well!" With a cold snort, the killer was about to run away when there was a dull sound of a tripod.

"Boom!" The killer, who was about to move away, froze in place, and in this instant, the flame palm hit the killer's body accurately.

"Touch!" The killer was shot and flew out, fell heavily on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, the black cloth on his head fell off, revealing a face full of flesh, with a scar on his face, it looked like nothing nice guy.

The flesh and blood on the chest smelled of scorching. Han Qing's palm was not only powerful, but at the same time, Han Qing's flaming palm was extremely hot.

"You! What a powerful palm!" The killer looked at Han Qing's eyes, and changed. In his eyes, Han Qing's cultivation of the second-stage Lingzong couldn't get into his eyes at all, but the power of Han Qing's palm directly made him He lost half his life, the injury on his chest, without two or three months of recuperation, he couldn't heal at all.

(End of this chapter)