526: C526 The Head of the Demon Soldiers the Heavenly Karmic Cloud Sword

C526 The Head of the Demon Soldiers the Heavenly Karmic Cloud Sword

"Cough, cough, cough." Qing Yuanzi coughed a few times and said weakly, "Chen Feng, I'm sorry."

Everyone's facial expression changed drastically, and they became furious.

Chen Feng laughed and said, "It's just an armor. If it's broken, then fix it. If it's not fixed, then throw it away."

When they saw that Chen Feng wasn't angry at all, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Armor? What armor?

This time, it was Tsuchizuhara Taiyi's turn to have a drastic change in expression.

"Gangster, I have disappointed you. I have predicted the future." Qing Yuanzi turned around with a ferocious smile. Although a large part of the robe on his chest had been torn open, there was still a snow-white armor that protected his chest.

Although the snow white armor had been cut open, it had perfectly fulfilled its mission and blocked the fatal strike for Qing Yuanzi.

"Eight Heavens! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! "

In an instant, Tsuchihara fell into madness. He suddenly raised his saber and slashed at Qing Yuanzi hysterically.

However, the previous slash had already exhausted his true strength. The saber that he slashed out now posed no threat to Qing Yuanzi.

"Kacha!" With a sweep of the horsetail whisk, the saber that had lost the support of his true strength became incomparably fragile and was directly cut into two.

Immediately after that, an aged but powerful palm slapped on the top of Tsuchihara Taiyi's head in an instant.

"Crack! A head instantly exploded into pieces.

"It's your turn." Qing Yuanzi turned around leisurely, but a sense of danger suddenly appeared in his heart. The sharp intuition that he had developed through life and death battles made him subconsciously raise his horsetail whisk to block in front of him.

"Clang!"

A pitch black katana slashed at the dust-cleaning handle. It cut through the dust-cleaning handle almost without any pause and slashed at the hole in the armor.

But this extremely short pause was enough for Qing Yuanzi to fall back and avoid this slash.

Because the speed of this slash was too fast, it did not have time to turn around, and could only cut through the tip of his nose.

This assassin had a perfect grasp of the timing, which happened to be the moment when Qing Yuanzi killed Tun E Taiyi. He was in a relaxed mood, and the moment he turned around.

However, Qing Yuanzi was not a pushover. He used his natal magic treasure, the whisk, as the price to dodge the attack.

However, it was only this strike.

After the jet black katana slashed out, it twisted at an extremely strange angle and then slashed down. The afterimages formed by the katana actually created the illusion of two real swords. One was slashing forward, while the other was slashing downwards.

Qing Yuanzi was unable to dodge this slash and was firmly slashed on his shoulder.

However, he was not only hit by the blade. The moment he lifted the horsetail whisk, his body had already made the most appropriate counterattack.

"Crack!"

He was slashed in the shoulder by the katana downwards. His left palm also solidly slammed onto the assassin's chest, sending him flying into the air.

The assassin's body was still in the air, and he immediately turned his blade. The tip of the blade was pointing downwards, and he wanted to stab Qing Yuanzi to death while he was falling.

"How dare you!"

A cold and dignified shout caused the assassin's body to stiffen. He immediately withdrew his blade, and with a twist of his body in the air, he landed in front of Shangquan Tuohai.

Everyone could clearly see that this was a masked woman. She was dressed in tight-fitting black clothes and her figure was not bad. Her only exposed eyes were staring at Chen Feng calmly. It was as if the invisible killing intent just now was just an illusion.0

With a flash, Chen Feng came to Qing Yuanzi's side and helped him up.

"How is it? Is it serious?"

"It's alright. The knife on my shoulder did not hit the target. Otherwise, it would have been cut in half."

Even though Qing Yuanzi's shoulder was bleeding and his shoulder bone was broken, he did not pay much attention to it. He just stared coldly at the masked woman.

"Black katana, the head of the Demon Soldiers, the Heavenly Karma Cloud Sword?"

"That's right." The masked woman lightly nodded. "Don't worry. Since I didn't kill you this time, I won't make another move."

Her voice was very young, and her Mandarin was also very authentic.

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