Chapter 270 Murder in the Night

Chu Qianye and the eighth prince left the mansion of the city lord, and Uncle Wang sent them back to the palace. On the way, something unexpected happened...

Chu Qianye and the Eighth Prince sat in the dragon carriage, and the two chatted casually, but when the dragon carriage was on the way, his hairs suddenly stood on end.

"Leave the dragon carriage!"

After Chu Qianye finished speaking, he had already got out of the dragon carriage.

"Boom!"

A bright sword light suddenly split the dragon chariot into two pieces.

After the Eighth Prince heard what Chu Qianye said, he hurriedly left the dragon chariot. As soon as he left the dragon chariot, the sword energy suddenly struck.

Uncle Wang was also secretly surprised.

"Who are you?! This is Qingyun County, you dare to attack the guests of our county?" Uncle Wang's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice.

Chu Qianye stared at him. He was wearing a cloak and a red robe, and he had a strong aura. He looked like someone from the Dark Blood Region.

"Hehe, Qingyun County? Isn't it just a high-class county, it seems nothing special."

Under the cloak, the voice was a little cold.

The man spread out the white paper and stared at it for a while.

"Your Excellency is Chu Qianye, right?"

After the words fell, Chu Qianye suddenly felt someone staring at him with cold eyes.

This breath made him very uncomfortable.

"I think so too."

The other three figures walked out slowly from the dark corner, they were dressed in the same way, but their heights were different.

"Do it!"

The four of them didn't talk nonsense at all. After confirming Chu Qianye's identity, they immediately attacked. Such a decisive killing surprised Chu Qianye.

Very professional!

Chu Qianye's dark eyes shot out a brilliant light.

Although he doesn't know much about blood race, are these people really blood race people?

"Uncle Wang, go and inform the people in the palace." Chu Qianye said in a divine voice, and then flicked his fingers, and two bronze figures flew out suddenly, with a faint silver glow.

"puppet?"

The man in black showed a surprised look.

Chu Qianye hadn't used these two puppets for a long time.

The last time he entered the Throne of Raging Flames, Long Aotian taught him the method of refining, refining it casually, one of the four puppets was destroyed, and when he entered the Thunder Pool, one was destroyed by the Seventh Prince and others, leaving only two puppets.

On the Xuanqi Continent, puppets are divided into four levels, just like martial arts and martial arts. The only difference is that each level of puppets is divided into nine stars, the lowest level is one star, and the highest level is nine stars.

The puppets of each level correspond to four different colors: yellow-level copper, black-level silver, earth-level red, sky-level gold, and nine-level nine-star.

Chu Qianye's palm formed a fingerprint.

When this strange handprint was formed, the energy in the void trembled suddenly, and the two puppets raised their heads abruptly, and their bodies also burst out with the color of bronze.

"Roar!"

Four rays of light burst out suddenly.

"Yellow rank four-star puppet!"

The warrior in the cloak said in a deep voice.

Although they are only puppets of the lowest rank, these guys can't be killed, and they are more decisive than them, and they will only obey Chu Qianye's orders.

At the same time, Chu Qianye held the battle sword in his hand, and slashed out a huge sword energy of seven feet.

The warrior who killed Chu Qianye frowned.

"Hmph, it's just as the intelligence said, it's a thorn, but if you meet me, you will definitely die!"

At the end of the sentence, a thick iron chain dropped from the inside of the sleeve robe, and there was a gloomy atmosphere all around.

An ear-piercing soft hum suddenly came from under the red robe, and a wave of black mist formed a wave, and a strange wave of energy gushed out from the iron chain in the shape of the arm.

Chu Qianye's eyes gradually turned cold, looking at the black energy that came violently.

As soon as he grasped the battle sword, profound energy burst out suddenly.

With a touch of the sole of his foot, the battle sword suddenly slashed out, and the power of blood burst out continuously from his palm, and finally all of it was condensed in the battle sword, colliding with the black energy fiercely, a violent wave Ripples of strong wind erupted from the place of contact, shattering and collapsing Wangcheng Avenue.

This sword has at least the power of eighty tripods.

However, what Chu Qianye didn't expect was that the chain was extremely hard and showed no signs of breaking, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.

"Humph."

Chu Qianye snorted coldly, and with a flick of the war sword, the wanton sword energy shot towards the warrior in the cloak like a light again.

The sword energy pierced through the black mist on the iron chain, and the fluctuations decreased a lot in an instant. The warrior retreated quickly, and it took a long time for a gloomy voice to come out.

"It does have some skills. But it's useless, I will kill you today!"

After the words fell, a cloud of black mist was seen spreading out again, and there was a faint sound of 'gulu'. Under his surprised eyes, this person took out a blood bottle, and poured all the blood-red liquid into his mouth. inside.

Chu Qianye looked at the warrior in front of him with some scalp numbness.

This person seems to be a real blood, but he should not recognize his identity. That day he snatched Bone Spirit Lenghuo from the hands of the vampires, disguised himself, and took the elixir of concealing breath, few people could recognize him.

"Boom!"

The blood energy was swallowed by him, and the violent power burst out in an instant, and the black mist on the iron chain suddenly became more gloomy.

He tapped the sole of his foot and shot again at Chu Qianye.

"die."

A cold voice spit out from his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the chains suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and rushed towards him again.

Along the way of the chain, the void was twisted violently, and immediately shattered!

On Chu Qianye's face, a dignified look finally appeared.

This guy's strength is really extraordinary, he can feel this terrifying energy ripple from such a long distance.

"Three-change combat body!"

Chu Qianye's heart moved, and the Immortal Art in his body began to run rapidly, and the profound power quickly swam through his body.

"Thunder moving sword energy."

Chu Qianye's Zhanjian burst out with a bright ray of light, slashing forward fiercely.

"Thunder moves the sword heart."

"Thunder Sword Seal."

With three moves, Chu Qianye hardly stopped. The terrifying sword energy and sword seal erupted with powerful destructive power, breaking out like a destructive force.

The figure of that person was forced to stop immediately.

"Break it!"

A roar suddenly spread from under the cloak, and the chain in his palm shot out like a dragon, breaking through the sword energy and sword seal.

"Boom!"

For the Eighth Prince's side, although he tried his best, the gap in strength and his failure were already obvious, and he might not last long.

Looking at the puppets again, they were decisive in killing, but they were too rigid. They were not as sharp and changeable as humans' moves, and there was a gap in their strength. Soon they attacked unsightly, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

Chu Qianye frowned.

Who are these people? Bloodlines? Not all.

Who would benefit the most if he died?

There are too many suspects, and now he can't find the mastermind behind the scenes.

He stared at the red-robed warrior who was chasing after him with his bright black eyes, and he sighed inwardly, his robes were flying, his hair was dancing wildly, and the sword chant was trembling.