Chapter 219 Two

"Kill!"

With a clang sound, Shen Yubai, who was approaching from the left, drew his sword out of its sheath.

Almost at the same time when Shen Jinsong swung his sword, Shen Yubai couldn't wait to take action.

I saw his body trembling slightly and his breath surging.

In the gloomy sky, there was even a faint glow flowing on his body.

This is the Shen family's transformed demon. At first glance, there is almost no change in its body.

But in fact, all the drastic changes occur inside the body and cannot be seen by outsiders.

The human body is like a treasure house, containing countless things.

Skin, muscles, fascia, bones, blood, eyes, breath...

Tangible and even intangible! In short, everything on a person can be transformed into a demon.

Moreover, the results of transformation into a demon are also varied and strange.

The form in which the Shen family members transform into monsters is just one of them.

The sword energy, as tough as water, was nurtured and generated in Shen Yubai's body, then transferred to the long sword and quickly released.

Speed ​​is the essence of the Water-Breaking Sword Technique! The extremely fast sword energy produces an incomparable sharp force that is indestructible.

Cut off waterfalls, cut off rivers! The water-breaking sword technique is worthy of its name! Shen Yubai took a deep breath and suddenly sent out a sword.

In an instant! Three arc-shaped sword energies burst out, whistling and tearing through the air, leaving behind long wisdom tails.

The sword energy slashed towards Fang Zhixing with incredible swiftness.

However, Fang Zhixing had been wrapped in the center by the bloody tentacles, entangled back and forth several times.

Three sword energies rushed forward, spinning in the air, turning vertically, and finally slashing on the bloody tentacles, cutting into them in a flash.

Puff, puff~ The bloody tentacles were suddenly torn into three gaps.

Each gap was two meters long and had cut into more than half of the bloody tentacle.

The bloody tentacles instantly tore open three large gaps, and blood gushed out.

The damage caused by the three sword energies transformed from just one sword can be said to be very astonishing.

Shen Yubai's mouth also curled up, and a hint of pride appeared between his brows.

However, his sword energy only tore apart the outermost circle of blood-colored tentacles and failed to touch Fang Zhixing at the deepest part at all.

"Hey, is it so hard?"

Shen Yubai instantly realized that the bloody tentacles were quite strong.

“No wonder Feng Xinglu’s black tiger claws couldn’t tear the bloody tentacles apart.”

Shen Yubai thought that if he concentrated his sword energy into one stream, he should be able to directly cut off the bloody tentacles.

The Shen family's sword energy is very strong in terms of attack power, better than the black tiger claw, but its disadvantage is that it consumes too much energy.

When he thought of this, Shen Jinsong got the result first and really cut off the bloody tentacles with a sword.

Then Shen Jinsong reminded him, "Don't disperse your sword energy. Try to cause maximum damage with every strike."

Shen Yubai immediately responded: "Dad, I understand!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly noticed something unusual and looked down.

Gurgle, gurgle~ Blood was flowing, surging happily! The blood on the ground, the blood in the corpses, all flowed, rolling in all directions.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the blood was agitated, gathering madly at Fang Zhixing's feet, and then crawling towards his body.

Shen Yubai's eyes fixed, and he watched the three cuts he made heal in an instant.

“Ah, this…”

Shen Jinsong also widened his eyes and saw with his own eyes that the bloody tentacle that he had cut off split into strands of flesh and blood and reconnected the bloody tentacles.

What’s even more terrifying is that the blood-colored tentacles are growing wildly and becoming larger and larger.

Six meters, seven meters, eight meters...

What a situation!

The three members of the Shen family were stunned, their hearts tightened, and they felt indescribable.

They had seen many forms of monsters, but such strange blood-colored tentacles were truly unusual.

"Blood Refining Heavenly Net!"

Fang Zhixing felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body, as if an endless amount of power was surging in his direction.

The bloody tentacles quickly grew to ten meters thick!

But it’s not over yet!

After a period of squirming, a second blood-colored tentacle suddenly split out from Fang Zhixing's tail vertebrae, growing rapidly and soaring straight up.

At first glance, it looked like he had grown two tails.

Night was falling and the sky was already dark.

The blood on the ground gradually dried up.

A moment later, the second blood-colored tentacle stabilized and reached a length of eight and a half meters.

The blood of the three Ninth Bull Realm masters of the Black Tiger Sect, plus more than 200 people, condensed into Fang Zhixing, allowing him to evolve into the Two-Tailed One.

"Blood is power!"

Fang Zhixing exhaled a breath of white air, his blood boiling and his whole body filled with passion.

He stood up, and two bloody tentacles rose from the ground, circling above his head, like two beams of red flames, shining with scarlet luster in the darkness.

Seeing this, Shen Jinsong and the other two tensed up, their expressions stiffened, and they subconsciously clenched their swords.

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and locked his sight on Shen Jinsong. He smiled grimly and said, "I've almost had enough fun. I've roughly figured out the strength of your clan's Nine Ox Realm. Now you can go and die."

Shen Jinsong glared and said, "You arrogant dog, do you think you..."

Before he could finish his words, a ten-meter-long blood-red tentacle suddenly swung out and rushed towards Shen Jinsong, winding like a snake with unparalleled speed.

Shen Jinsong was furious, his aura surged wildly, and his clothes fluttered, making rustling sounds.

Swish~ An even more powerful sword energy burst out, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud, shocking people's souls.

The arc-shaped sword energy was like the light of the bright moon, carrying the power to cut off water, and slashed at the bloody tentacle.

With a "whoosh" sound , a scar was left behind, but that was all. It was completely unable to stop the bloody tentacles from charging forward.

Bang! The bloody tentacles were unstoppable, rushing over and hitting Shen Jinsong.

"This?!" Shen Jinsong was shocked. The blood-colored tentacles had greatly increased in strength after evolution.

His sword energy was useless! In a hurry, he quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest to block.

The next moment, a huge force hit him hard.

Shen Jinsong groaned, and the whole person rose up from the ground and flew backwards, with blood instantly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Moreover, his arms lost feeling and the sword fell out of his hands.

As soon as he flew up, blood-colored tentacles suddenly rushed into the sky and smashed down.

Bang! Like a heavy hammer, Shen Jinsong was smashed down, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

"Wow~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

Shen Jinsong felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, his breathing was disordered, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It was too strong! The power of the blood-colored tentacle was at least 350,000 jin, far exceeding the first level of the demon transformation! This was just one blood-colored tentacle. If two of them attacked together, he would be killed instantly.

Before he could catch his breath, bloody tentacles swooped down, wrapped around him, and tightened and lifted him up.

Under the influence of the terrifying force, Shen Jinsong was completely unable to move. At the same time, a trace of domineering power continued to penetrate into his body.

"father!"

"Uncle!"

Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren rushed towards Fang Zhixing almost at the same time, swinging their swords and slashing at him. The sword energy was everywhere, shining across the sky and earth!

However, Fang Zhixing simply waved the second blood-colored tentacle and easily blocked their sword energy.

Fighting one against three with ease.

“Hurry, run…”

Shen Jinsong's face was filled with horror as he tried to warn his son and nephew, but he couldn't finish his sentence.

Bang! Shen Jinsong's whole body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, which was instantly absorbed by the blood-colored tentacles.

Immediately, the second blood-colored tentacle grew again and also grew to ten meters.

"Cool!"

Fang Zhixing smiled broadly, feeling more powerful than ever before, with an endless and limitless source of strength.

At this moment, the scenes in all directions were reflected in his blood-red eyes.

Just see!

In the darkness of the night, several figures were scattered nearby, stealthily hiding in the dark, spying on the battle.

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sent a message to Xigou.

There was one main body among the ten thin dogs, and they were doing nothing. They could not get involved in the battle between the nine bull realms and could not help even if they wanted to.

"Leave it to me."

The thin dogs suddenly received an order and rushed out in all directions.

Fang Zhixing retracted his gaze, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Shen Yubai and Shen Yuren.

They both shuddered and were completely suffocated.

The killing of Shen Jinsong brought them endless shock. Besides being filled with shock and anger, they were also frightened to the point of having their hair stand on end.

"monster!"

"This guy is simply a monster!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The two of them were going crazy, terrified, and pale.

Hulong!

Two blood-colored tentacles flew across the sky, like two giant pythons swallowing the sky, ferocious and evil, shaking the world.

“Let’s fight!”

Shen Yubai's expression was distorted, he roared, and then he used all his life's knowledge to release a sword energy.

Shen Yuren turned around and ran away without even thinking.

The moon peeked out.

The bright moonlight poured down on the two of them.

But two huge blood-red tentacles quickly blocked the moonlight, covering the sky and the moon, and enveloping it.

Boom~ Soon, the two were also crushed by the bloody tentacles, and were severely injured and captured.

Their strength is slightly inferior to Shen Jinsong's, so naturally they are no match for the bloody tentacles.

The two men screamed miserably and struggled, but to no avail.

"Fang Maofu, if you dare to kill me, my Shen family will hunt you down to the ends of the earth and never give up!"

With a shrill scream, Shen Yubai's whole body exploded and he died on the spot.

"Mercy, mercy!"

Shen Yuren was terrified and begged, "Fang Maofu, please show mercy. I have one million gold notes on me and I can give them all to you. I am willing to work like a slave for you..."

Bang! Shen Yuren exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, dying without any dignity.

Fang Zhixing also wanted to refine the blood of the two and integrate it into the blood-colored tentacles, but he suddenly found that he could not refine it anymore.

"Oh, is this the limit?"

A flash of enlightenment suddenly passed through Fang Zhixing's mind.

There is a limit to everything.

Currently, he has only reached the first level of demon transformation. The power that his body can withstand is not infinite. At most, he can only refine two ten-meter-long blood-colored tentacles.

That's his limit.

"receive!"

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate and directly put the flesh and blood of the two into the system.

Then he looked around and saw that the thin dog had quickly killed the peeper.

Those peepers were all spies with low strength and were easily dealt with by Xigou.

Next, Fang Zhixing moved across the long embankment and came to the front of the big ship.

Two bloody tentacles flew over, one smashed through the deck, and the other broke through the hull and drilled into the cabin.

Screams of terror rang out one after another.

After several sweeps, not a single person on the boat escaped; they were all shot and silenced!

The large ship was also sunk.

Fang Zhixing turned around and went back, and met the thin dog head-on.

At this moment, the thin dog was a little afraid of Fang Zhixing. He lowered his head, drooped his ears, and did not dare to look up at him.

Fang Zhixing cleaned up the battlefield as quickly as possible. After looting it, he transmitted a message, "Let's go."

The little dog immediately followed closely, being well-behaved and obedient.

The most wonderful thing is that he didn't even say a word of nonsense.

The man and the dog quickly left the ferry.

It was not until he went deep into the forest that Fang Zhixing confirmed again and again that no one was following him, and then he retracted his two bloody tentacles.

Hualala~ All the refined blood was recycled by the system, without any waste.

Fang Zhixing's body shrank and returned to its normal size. He then let out a long breath, a look of fatigue appearing on his face.

Soon, they found a cave. Although the space inside was not large, it was dry and hidden.

Fang Zhixing lay down and fell asleep immediately.

The thin dog lay beside him, unable to close his eyes for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, the sky was cloudy and rainy.

The mountain rain kept falling, and a thin layer of mist rose in the woods.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou did not stop because of the rain. They continued on their way in the rain, getting farther and farther away.

The morning passed quickly!

Shen family!

Shen Yutang stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside. The rain was falling and the expression on his face was a little uncertain.

He was waiting for a carrier pigeon to arrive.

Shen Jinsong and his two companions went to hunt down Fang Zhixing. Logically, they should have sent a message back in the early hours of last night.

On this day, time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly.

There was no news in the afternoon.

Shen Yutang had an ominous premonition in his heart and ordered, "Come here, go to the Feng family immediately and ask if there is any news from the Black Tiger Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, hurried footsteps were heard outside.

The doorman ran over, knelt on one knee, and reported: "Master, the Feng family sent someone to question us."

Shen Yutang blinked and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

The doorman replied, "The Feng family is asking whether the people sent by the Shen family to hunt down Fang Maofu have returned, and whether they have seen the three deputy leaders of the Black Tiger Sect?"

Shen Yutang's heart skipped a beat and he suffocated! ...

…

In the evening, at the navy camp, Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu were enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

Suddenly, Aunt Leng walked into the hall quickly, looking hurried.

Dong Minzhu raised her head. She knew that if it wasn't something extremely important, Aunt Leng wouldn't come over to disturb their meal.

"What's wrong?" Dong Minzhu asked curiously.

Aunt Leng took a deep breath and said very seriously, "I just received news from the Shen and Feng families that all the people sent out to hunt down Fang Maofu have lost contact, including the three direct descendants of the Shen family and the three deputy sect leaders of the Black Tiger Sect, a total of six people in the Ninth Bull Realm!"

As soon as these words came out , Luo Keji's chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

Dong Minzhu's eyes widened and she exclaimed in astonishment: "What, lost contact?"

Aunt Leng looked at Luo Keji and responded, "The Shen and Feng families are certain that there is a mysterious force behind Fang Maofu who is plotting against them. They ask the eldest master to help investigate."

Luo Keji pondered in silence.

"What are they talking about?"

Dong Minzhu looked confused and asked in surprise, "Fang Maofu is just a dog we raised. We know him well. How can there be any mysterious force behind him?"

Aunt Leng remained silent. She was also puzzled and couldn't figure out what was going on.

At this time, Luo Keji said calmly: "It is impossible for the six Nine Ox Realm masters to lose contact just like that. They must have been murdered and are all dead."

“Dead?!”

Dong Minzhu's breathing stagnated and her face color changed drastically.

Losing six Nine Ox Realms at once...

(End of this chapter)