C6 First skirmish between two foxes

"Uncle Liu, quickly kill this brat and finish this quickly!" Meng YunRan couldn't help but urge.

Hearing Meng YunRan's urging, Uncle Liu didn't even have time to think as he immediately shouted in anger,

"Nine Hell Flame Slash!"

The majestic flames seemed to have a soul of their own as they automatically took the shape of a sword. The immense energy stirred up a huge gale.

"Uncle Liu, I never thought that you would have already mastered the Nine Netherflame Slash!" Meng YunRan's expression could no longer be described as excited.

Even the way he spoke changed from "you" to "you". The difference of a single word was sufficient to prove the strength of Uncle Liu!

Ning Xuanyan's expression changed. She was born in a Venerable family and knew how rare this move was. At this moment, even she couldn't help but have the urge to rope him in.

The Nine Hell Flame Slash wasn't a strange technique, but very few people were able to learn it. This was not only because it was extremely difficult, it also required extremely strong fire spirit roots.

Uncle Liu had to ponder for half his life, and with the addition of the Fire element and the Yellow Spirit Root, he was finally able to learn this martial art!

So what if this kid is weird?!

It still had to be done here.

"Kid, being able to die under the Nine Hell Flame Slash can be considered your ability!" A trace of malice flashed through Uncle Liu's eyes as a resolute smile appeared on his face.

Following which, the huge sword Qi shot towards Jun Qiyan. However, there was no trace of panic on the youth's face. Instead, there was an enigmatic smile on his face.

When the sword qi was less than a foot away from Jun Qiyan, the surrounding spiritual energy had completely dissipated, and the powerful pressure had also disappeared without a trace.

"You, what did you do to me …" The man suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, Uncle Liu seemed to have aged several decades. His originally tight skin had begun to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. No one had thought that this would be the end result.

"You …" Uncle Liu wanted to say something more, but before he could finish, the originally lively and lifeless body had now turned into a mummified corpse.

The speed was so fast that it made people fear. In only a few breaths, Uncle Liu went from an expert to a desiccated corpse.

Jun Qiyan watched everything that was happening with cold eyes. The others might not know what was going on, but the terracotta soldier Jun Qiyan was very clear in her heart.

In this era, this powder hadn't been developed yet, so Jun Qiyan had full confidence in it.

"You, you, what kind of monster are you!" Meng YunRan stuttered.

Jun Qiyan looked at Meng YunRan and merely smiled coldly.

"Today, I am in a good mood. I … I will let you off for now!"

After saying that, he ran off without even looking back, as if he had met a ferocious beast.

It was only when Meng YunRan's figure had left Jun Qianyan's sight that the petite figure fell to the ground, paralyzed.

However, Meng YunRan had long been scared out of his wits by Jun Qianyan. He didn't even have the courage to observe his enemies. This gave her a chance to catch her breath.

"Pa, pa, pa."

"This sovereign truly watched a good show."

Jun Qiyan looked up. The incomparably handsome man was like an immortal descending from heaven. He wore a black robe and sat on the highest tree branch. The man stroked his shiny and clean chin with some interest.

He had to admit that the person in front of him had piqued his interest. Although the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, this woman was still invincible.

"Woman, you saved me."

This person was none other than the black-clothed man.

Jun Qiyan was startled. She was clearly wearing men's clothes, but the person before her was able to tell her gender with a single glance!

Jun Qiyan had absolute confidence in the use of this technique.

"Your inferior disguise mask can only hide trash."

Di Mo Jiu seemed to be able to read Jun Qiyan's mind, he said with a slightly disdainful tone.

"Hoh, so what? When my life is on the line, why don't you help me out?" There wasn't a single ripple in the depths of Jun Qiyan's eyes as her ice-cold eyes locked with the man's.

"Oh? Are you blaming this sovereign? " The man said with a faint smile.

Jun Qiyan lowered her head and did not speak.

"You seem to be dying." The man wasn't annoyed, he only looked at Jun Qiyan quietly.

At this moment, Jun Qianyan only wished to speak sarcastically. What this man said was right, the collision with Uncle Liu had shaken her internal organs to the point of bleeding. If she hadn't been treated in time, she would have perished very soon.

"How about we make a deal?" A strange look flashed across the man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"I'll save you for one. From now on, you will give me a bowl of heart blood every 15 months."

"What if I don't?" Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes. She hated people who threatened her the most.

"Then you will die." Di Mo Jiu shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Farewell!"

The girl seemed to be too lazy to deal with him. After she finished speaking, she slowly got up, staggering a little.

"Woman, aren't you afraid of death?!" Di Mo Jiu obviously didn't expect the other party to be so decisive in rejecting his offer. Looking at that skinny figure, he couldn't help but feel upset in his heart for a moment.

In fact, they were well aware that if Jun Qiyan wasn't treated, his meridians would definitely be broken and he would die within six hours.

"Afraid of death? I am a piece of trash that is rarely seen in a hundred years, what is there to be afraid of? " Jun Qiyan's voice paused for a moment, then he turned to look at Di Mo Jiu.

"On the other hand, you should be an extraordinary genius, or perhaps the overlord of a region." Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes, a trace of shrewdness flashing through them.

How laughable, he didn't show it at all and wanted her to donate her blood? Do his dreams!

Jun Qiyan calmly sized up the person in front of him; his clothes were definitely not ordinary silk. The pendant at his waist was made from fine spirit stones, and this man's entire body had the word "trench" written all over it.

If he didn't scam him, he would feel sorry for his own conscience!

"What if I say that you're not trash?" Di Mo Jiu said with a smile.

Jun Qiyan's heart trembled, but he maintained his composure with great effort.

Strength!

It could be said that after Uncle Liu's matter, Jun Qiyan's desire for power had increased!

"I can help you recover your original talent, and if I'm not wrong, you have fire and wood spirit roots. That is to say, you have talent as an alchemist."

"And the reason why you are considered to have no spiritual roots is only because your spiritual roots have been sealed."

Di Mo Jiu looked at Jun Qianyan thoughtfully, the doubt in his eyes becoming more obvious.

Just who was this girl …

It seemed that he needed to return.