C68 (1/2)

For the past thirty years, Magus King had continuously trained with the goal of refining ”He San Gui One Gu”. Now, he had finally made a comeback, and it was impossible for him to waver and shrink back just because of a few words from Light Uncle.

He grinned sinisterly, a ball of Black Gas was already slowly surging on his palm.

”Black Mystical Hand?”

Light Uncle's pupils constricted, all the hairs on his body stood up.

”Ha!”

Light Uncle bellowed, he immediately activated his Spirit Qi, his clothes rippling, his fist already flying towards the direction of Magus King.

Light Uncle's Qi was accompanied by a dark red light as it rushed towards Magus King. Magus King did not avoid it in the slightest, and he directly slashed out.

His palm that was enveloped by the Black Gas was like a sharp steel blade, directly slicing apart the Light Uncle's fist wind that was filled with inner strength, causing ”chi chi” sounds to be heard in the air.

Light Uncle was so shocked that his face changed drastically. He wanted to retreat, but Magus King's black palm slapped on his chest mercilessly.

”Pfft!” ”Ahhh!”

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from Light Uncle's mouth. Light Uncle's figure was unstable as he continuously retreated, leaving behind a long scar on the ground. The ground around the two of them had been blown apart by the black energy and the ground had been turned upside down.

Ci Rendeji was dumbstruck when he saw this scene. He had already forgotten that he was still in this dangerous place.

When these people started fighting, why did it seem like they were martial arts experts from a movie series? It was one with special effects, and it was even better than that.

”Light Uncle!”

Ciren Chana and Wang Zhagesang cried out at the same time, the sorrow in their hearts growing stronger.

The Light Uncle was an Intermediate Immortal Cultivator, but he couldn't even block one of the attacks from the Magus King. In this kind of situation, who could save them by turning the tide?

Just one palm from Magus King was enough to heavily injure Light Uncle. He turned around and looked at Wang Zhagesang and Ciren Chana, his scarlet tongue lightly licking the corner of his lips as if he was looking at fish.

”Now, it's your turn!”

”No!”

Just then, Ci Rendeji suddenly ran out from Ye Xuan's courtyard, extended his arms, and blocked in front of Ciren Chana.

Although she was extremely afraid of the Magus King and her entire body was trembling, she was in danger because of her sister. If her sister had won her fear in that instant, even if she had to give up her life, she would definitely protect her sister.

”Ci Rendeji, hurry up and dodge it. He's a demon who kills people without blinking his eyes!”

Ciren Chana's face became even paler, it seemed that today it would be difficult for his to escape death, but she did not expect Ci Rendeji to suddenly rush out.

”Such a delicate and pure little girl. Since you've volunteered, then I'll accept you as well!”