C270 nocturnal killing

Chu Qianye and Eighth Prince left the City Lord's Mansion. The Uncle Wang was in the saddle at the front and at the back, sending the two of them back to the palace.

Chu Qianye and Eighth Prince sat inside the dragoncar and they casually chatted for a while. When the dragoncar was on its way, his hairs suddenly stood up.

"Leave the dragoncar!"

As Chu Qianye's voice fell, he had already left the dragoncar.

"Bam!"

A resplendent sword light suddenly slashed the dragoncar into two.

After Eighth Prince heard what Chu Qianye said, he immediately left the dragoncar. Just as he left the dragoncar, a sword qi suddenly came slashing over.

Uncle Wang was also secretly surprised.

Who are you? This is the Greencloud Country, you dare attack my Guest of the County? " Uncle Wang's face darkened as he said coldly.

Chu Qianye stared at his. He was dressed in a cloak's robe and was wearing a red robe, his aura was dense, and he looked like someone from the dark blood region.

"Hehe, Greencloud Country? "Isn't it just a high class county? It doesn't seem that amazing."

Below the cloak, the voice was somewhat clear and cold.

The man unfolded the sheet of paper and stared at it for a moment.

"You must be Chu Qianye."

With that said, Chu Qianye instantly felt someone using cold eyes to stare at him.

This aura made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I think so too."

The other three figures slowly walked out from the dark corner. They were all dressed in the same way, but their height was different.

"Attack!"

The four of them did not speak any nonsense, after confirming Chu Qianye's identity, they immediately took action, this kind of decisive attack, surprised Chu Qianye.

Very professional!

Chu Qianye's pitch-black eyes shot out a line of Fine Light.

Although he did not know the Blood Race well, but were these people really the people from the Blood Race?

"Uncle Wang, go inform the people of the palace." Chu Qianye said, and with a flick of his finger, two bronze figures suddenly flew out, bringing with them a faint silver light.

"Puppet?"

The man in black revealed a surprised expression.

It had been a long time since Chu Qianye used these two Puppet.

The last time he had entered the Raging Flame Throne, Long Aotian had taught him how to refine them. He had casually refined one of them and by the time he had entered the lightning lake, one of them had been destroyed by the Seventh Prince and the rest.

In Profound Qi Continent, Puppet and Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique were the same, and were also divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow. The only difference was, Puppet were separated into nine stars, the lowest was a one star, and the highest was a nine star.

Puppet s of each rank were respectively given four different colours: Copper Yellow Scale threads, Profound Ranked Inch Silver, Red Earth Ranked Inch, Gold Sky-rank by ten feet, and Nine Stars.

Chu Qianye's palm formed a Mudra.

When this bizarre Mudra was formed, the energy in the void immediately trembled. The two Puppet raised their heads as bronze color exploded from their bodies.

"Roar!"

Four rays of light suddenly exploded out.

"Four Star Puppet!"

The wearing Fighter said with a deep voice.

Although they were only the lowest level Puppet, these fellows still could not kill them. Furthermore, their killing intent was even more decisive than theirs, so they would only listen to Chu Qianye's orders.

At the same time, Chu Qianye hacked out a seventy meters long gigantic sword aura with the battle sword in his hand.

Fighter who was rushing towards Chu Qianye frowned.

"Humph, just as the intelligence reported, you are indeed a thorn, but if you meet me, you will die without a doubt!"

With that said, a thick iron chain dropped from the sleeve robe, releasing a sinister aura.

An ear-piercing snort came out from under the red robe. A wave of black fog energy rippled and gushed out from the arm shaped chain.

Chu Qianye's eyes gradually became cold, looking at the black energy rushing towards him.

With a grasp of his battle sword, it suddenly exploded outwards.

With a tap of his feet, the battle sword chopped out. The Bloodline power continuously burst out from his palm, and in the end, it was completely concentrated within the battle sword, clashing fiercely with the black energy. A berserk wind ripple burst out from the point of contact, shattering and collapsing the Great Way of the King.

This sword strike contained at least eighty ding of strength.

However, Chu Qianye did not expect that the Chain would actually be abnormally hard, and did not show any signs of breaking. It was clear that it was not an ordinary object.

"Hmph."

Chu Qianye coldly snorted, the battle sword trembled, and a wanton sword aura once again shot out like a beam of light towards the Fighter who was wearing the cloak.

The Sword Qi pierced through the black fog on the metal chain, causing its undulations to decrease by a lot. The Fighter hurriedly retreated, and only after a while did he let out a gloomy voice.

"You do have some skill. "But it's useless. Today, I will take your little life!"

As the sound of his voice faded, a ball of black fog once again filled the air, and a faint gurgling sound could be heard. Under his astonished gaze, the person took out a bottle of blood, and poured all of the blood-red liquid into his mouth.

Chu Qianye felt his scalp go slightly numb as he looked at the Fighter in front of him.

This person seemed to be a real Blood Race, but he should not have recognized his identity. That day, he snatched the Bone Spirit Cold Fire from the Blood Race's hands and disguised himself.

"Bam!"

As he swallowed the blood aura, a berserk energy instantly suffused out, causing the black fog on the iron chain to become even more sinister.

With a tap of his feet, he shot towards Chu Qianye once again.

"Die."

A cold voice came out from his mouth.

With that said, the Chain suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and once again rushed towards him.

Along the path of the Chain, the air distorted severely, and then started to tremble and crack!

On Chu Qianye's face, a serious expression finally appeared.

This guy's strength was truly no small matter. Even though he was so far away, he was still able to sense the frightening energy ripples.

"Triple Transformation Battle Body!"

Chu Qianye's heart stirred, the Immortal God Spell in his body started to circulate, and the Profound power started to circulate within his body.

"Thunder blade energy."

Chu Qianye's battle sword burst out a bright ray of light and fiercely slashed forward.

"Thunder Sword Heart."

"Thunder Sword Seal."

In these three moves, Chu Qianye seemed to have not stopped at all. The terrifying sword Qis and Sword Seal exploded with a strong destructive power, as if they were trying to tear apart rotten wood.

That person was instantly forced to stop moving.

"Break for me!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded out from beneath the cloak. The Chain in his palm suddenly shot out like a dragon and broke through the sword aura and the Sword Seal.

"Bam!"

On the Eighth Prince's side, although she was doing her best, the difference in strength was obvious. She would probably not be able to hold on for long.

Looking at the Puppet, they were decisive in killing, but they were too stiff. They did not have the sharp, tricky, and and changeable skills of humans, and they also had differences in strength, so their attacks were very quick, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

Chu Qianye frowned.

Who were these people? Blood Race? Not all.

If he died, who would benefit the most?

There were too many suspects, and he couldn't find the mastermind now.

His bright black eyes stared at the red-robed Fighter who was chasing after him relentlessly. He secretly sighed in his heart, and the robe flew all over the place.