Volume 10, Chapter 889
Chapter 889
Download TXT! This glass was smashed, the glass was broken, and the wine was spilled on the floor. However, the wine glass did not hurt Nie Zhen. The moment the glass hit him, his whole body was covered with spiritual armor.
The spiritual armor on his cheeks was stained with wine, and at the same time there was a faint smoke coming out.
"It is indeed poisonous! Elder Nie Zhennie, how can you explain now?" Yu Zuo was so angry that his whole body was shaking. The elder's status in Shenchi has always been high and respected. He is a person whose status is second only to the Holy King but has more real power than the Holy King.
In Yu Zuo's mind, executing an elder was an unbelievable thing, but using such despicable means to secretly poison an elder was unprecedented and unheard of. As a result, such a ridiculous thing actually happened to him. TXT download.
He wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but his feelings were difficult for others to understand.
The matter has been exposed, and Nie Zhen has nothing to hide. He raised his leg and kicked over the desk in front of him. He walked towards Yu Zuo step by step and said coldly: "Yu Zuo, you have to know that the person who wants to kill you today is here." It’s not me, but the Holy King. The Holy King has orders, and I can only obey them!”
Yu Zuo stood there without moving, watching Nie Zhen come closer to him, gritting his teeth and said: "As an elder, the Holy King made mistakes and should correct them, but you only know how to flatter and please, and you are not qualified to do so." To be an elder, is it worthy to be a great elder?”
"Haha——" Nie Zhen looked up and laughed, and said: "Whether I am worthy or not is not up to you. Today, I will take your head and offer it to the Holy King!"
While he was speaking, he didn't see how he drew his sword. He just shook his shoulders and the spirit sword appeared in his hand. Then, lightning flashed. In the blink of an eye, Nie Zhen had stabbed Yu Zuo's vitals. More than ten swords.
Too bad, Nie Zhen's sword-drawing skills are beyond human sight. Even Yu Zuo's heart trembled and he instinctively retreated.
As he retreated, the spiritual armor covered his body, and at the same time, the sword he drew out was also spiritualized by him.
Nie Zhen's sword did not hit Yu Zuo, but when he stood still, looking at the spiritual armor on his chest, tiny dents appeared. It's not very deep, but it's noticeable enough. That was completely caused by the sword energy of Nie Zhenling Sword.
As the Great Elder of Shenchi, Nie Zhen had a terrifyingly high level of cultivation. A seemingly ordinary sword could contain astonishing sword energy, capable of killing people without being visible.
"Do you really want to fight me?" Yu Zuo looked down at the spiritual armor on his chest, then met Nie Zhen's eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"I have already said that the person who wants you dead is not me, but the Holy King. So, if you want to reason, go and talk to the Holy King. It's a pity that I see that you no longer have that chance." As he spoke, , he pointed his spiritual sword at the incense burner next to him, and said quietly: "You only know that the Holy King gave me the poison, but you don't know that I also put the spirit-dispersing pill in the incense burner, right? It can't be dispersed at once. It will take away your spiritual energy, but it will also greatly damage your cultivation!"
Yu Zuo took a breath, and his expression changed at the same time. The aroma of the incense burner covered up the smell of the Sanling Pill being burned. He didn't expect Nie Zhen to have such a trick.
In fact, it is very simple to crack it. You only need to take the Spirit-Gathering Pill in advance or hold the Spirit-Gathering Pill in your mouth. However, he also knows that Nie Zhen will not give him the chance to swallow the Spirit-Gathering Pill.
Seeing that Yu Zuo had not spoken for a long time, Nie Zhen had a look of pride on his face and said: "I know that you have always been cautious, especially in front of me. Do you think that I only have poisonous wine and no other tricks?" Hands on?"
Yu Zuo suddenly became happy and said, "You really worked hard to kill me!"
"Because you are hateful. You are always against me and your enemy. However, you won't do it anymore..." As he spoke, he walked towards Yu Zuo again with the spiritual sword in his hand.
Without any warning, Yu Zuoduan shouted, and with just a flick of his shoulder, people rushed from the hall to the courtyard outside. The moment he came out, more than a dozen servants gathered around him. As they stepped forward, their spiritual energy spread out and covered their spiritual armor together.
"Get out of the way, he will be unable to fly today!" Nie Zhen walked out of the hall calmly and waved casually to the servants outside. He was not afraid of Yu Zuo's sudden escape. Yu Zuo, whose spiritual energy had been dispersed a lot, could no longer outrun him.
"Yu Zuo, I think you should give up your resistance. Maybe I can give you a pain out of friendship for many years of working together. If you still want to fight with me, it will only make your death very painful." Nie Zhen said as he slowly walked towards him.
"Do you think the other elders will let you go if you kill me?"
"Haha, who knows?" Nie Zhen laughed and said, "Who else would know that you died at my hands?"
"What if I say that Elder Gao will be here immediately?" Yu Zuo said solemnly, squinting his eyes.
Nie Zhen's body visibly shook, the smile on his face disappeared, and the murderous intent in his eyes filled his eyes. He slowly followed Yu Zuo and said, "It seems that my actions are a bit better."
Before he could finish his words, the spiritual sword had already been thrust out, directly at Yu Zuo's throat. Because his sword was too powerful, no one had any room to dodge. Yu Zuo subconsciously raised his spirit sword and used the blade to catch the opponent's sword thrust.
There was a crisp clang in the ear. Yu Zuo couldn't stand where he was, and he staggered back three steps. Looking at the hand holding the sword, he was trembling suddenly, and cracks appeared in the spiritual armor in the palm of his hand.
This was the force with which Nie Zhen drew his sword.
In terms of cultivation, Yu Zuo was not as good as Nie Zhen, not to mention that he had absorbed a lot of Sanling Pills, so his cultivation was greatly reduced, and the gap with Nie Zhen was also large.
He took the opportunity of kicking back to disperse the spiritual armor on his chest, reached back into his arms, and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from it.
Nie Zhen sneered and shouted: "If you want to eat the Juling Pill, it's not that easy!" As he spoke, he came again like a shadow, with his spiritual sword flying, stabbing and piercing, attacking dozens of swords.
Yu Zuo either blocked with his sword or pulled away to dodge, and barely took Nie Zhen's sword with all his strength.
Before he had time to catch his breath, Nie Zhen's sword stabbed at his soft spot again. Yu Zuo's heart was shocked, and he instinctively took a half step back, and Nie Zhen changed his moves. Seeing that the other party dodged, he immediately changed from stabbing to stabbing, and the sword tip slashed towards Yu Zuo's jaw.
He secretly shouted, "Awesome!" Yu Zuo leaned back with all his strength, and heard a rustling sound, the sword tip passed over his nose. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword to stab Nie Zhen's chest, but the opponent didn't even dodge, but just swept the spirit sword in his hand.
Buzz! The sweep of the sword made a muffled thunderous sound, and the power in it can be imagined. Although Yu Zuo's sword was drawn first, Nie Zhen's sword swept to Yu Zuo first. He was forced to retract his sword and retreat again.
There was a crisp sound, and the sword energy emitted by Nie Zhen just swept the porcelain bottle in Yu Zuo's hand. The porcelain bottle was immediately broken into two pieces as if it was crossed by a laser. The smoothness of the broken end was like a mirror, and all the spirit-gathering pills inside spilled onto the ground.
Nie Zhen took advantage of the situation to move forward and stepped down, crushing the spirit-gathering pills scattered on the ground. Seeing this, Yu Zuo knew that if he continued to fight, he would be in danger, so he didn't dare to neglect it. He retreated and turned around to run away.
"Hmph!" Nie Zhen laughed, then chased after him. In just two quick steps, he came to Yu Zuo's back, raised his spirit sword high, gathered all his strength, and slashed down with his shoulder.
Yu Zuo's reaction was not slow, and he rushed forward. Crack! The spirit wave emitted by the spirit sword did not hit Yu Zuo, but it cut a large crack two meters away in the courtyard wall.
Taking advantage of the other party's momentary shock, Yu Zuo gathered his strength and jumped up, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and flew out. It was broad daylight at this time, and Nie Zhen's mansion was not located in a remote place. As soon as Yu Zuo got outside, he saw two middle-aged men walking on the street.
He didn't think about it and walked over. No matter who the other party was, even if they were just ordinary people, they could scare away Nie Zhen who was chasing him.
The two middle-aged men were obviously frightened by Yu Zuo's sudden appearance. They screamed instinctively, their faces changed, and they took a step back at the same time, and raised their hands to hold the swords at their waists. "Who are you? What are you doing?"
Yu Zuo was still wearing spiritual armor, holding a shining spiritual sword in his hand, and he jumped over the wall from Nie Zhen's mansion. No matter who saw this scene, they would think he was a thief.
He shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, I am Yu Zuo!"
"Yu Zuo? Elder Yu?" The two middle-aged men stared in disbelief.
Yu Zuo walked up to the two of them, took off his spiritual armor, and asked anxiously: "Do you have the Gathering Spirit Pill with you?"
"Ah... Yes, I do..." Gathering Spirit Pill is a must-have for spiritual practitioners, and in Shenchi, there are not many people who are not spiritual practitioners.
One of them stammered in response. The other looked at Yu Zuo carefully and murmured: "It's really Elder Yu! You... You are..."
Before he finished asking, Nie Zhen also rushed out from the courtyard wall. Seeing Yu Zuo with two passers-by, his heart trembled, and he secretly said, "Oh no, with passers-by here, how can I kill Yu Zuo?"
Seeing one of the passers-by take out a porcelain bottle from his arms and hand it to Yu Zuo, he shouted loudly: "Stop it--"
This sudden shout scared the passer-by so much that he almost dropped the porcelain bottle he had just taken out.
Nie Zhen also scattered the spiritual armor on his body, stepped forward, and said at the same time: "Elder Yu has betrayed the Holy King and secretly communicated with the enemy country. He is a traitor to my Shenchi. I will bring him to justice now. If you help him, you will also be a traitor to Shenchi!"
The two middle-aged men turned pale when they heard this. They looked at Yu Zuo in horror and could not help but retreat again and again.
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Yu Zuo was so angry that he turned back and glared at Nie Zhen, shouting: "I have never betrayed Shenchi. It was Nie Zhen who wanted to harm me..."
Puff! He only said half of his words and could not say the rest.
Yu Zuo's eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head, only to see a half-foot-long sword tip sticking out from his chest. He slowly turned his head back, and the one who attacked him from behind was the passerby who was about to hand him the Soul Gathering Pill.
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