Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 41: Fierce Battle Standoff, Encountering the Green-robed Figure Again

Translator: 549690339

The shadow in front of him was extremely illusory, but the demonic qi on its body was particularly strong.

“Are you the demon?”

Zhao Huai’s eyes narrowed, and with a bend of his finger, a Treasured Sword shot directly towards it.

Whoosh!

The unknown Treasured Sword turned into a bolt of lightning, piercing towards the Shadow.

The gathered demonic qi dispersed, and once again appeared in front of Zhao

Huai.

Although the speed of sword control was fast, it was only during a straight line, and he had to concentrate every time he wanted to turn it.

Suddenly turning into close combat, a big furry hand stretched out in front of him, reaching for his crown chakra.

Black smoke was rushing in front of his eyes, going straight into his brain, making it clear that the fox demon wanted to control him with an illusion technique.

“Hmph.”

Zhao Huai sneered, and the Insanity Technique in his mind suddenly activated.

Spiritual power turned into a big bell, dong dong sounded, and his mind suddenly clarified, becoming transparent.

The black smoke couldn’t get close to him.

And he could also clearly see the shape of the Shadow.

It was a monster with the face of a fox and a humanoid body, incredibly burly, with well -defined muscles.

“Smash!”

Zhao Huai shouted and clenched his fist, slamming directly into the monster.

The tens of thousands of pounds of strength in his arm suddenly erupted, and the power brought by the Peak Ultimate’s Intension was unparalleled. If it was comparing strength, he wouldn’t be underestimated.

Boom!

Thud!

Two waves of qi spread out from the middle, and the two stone lions standing at the door trembled, shattering.

“Ultimate, open!”

Zhao Huai silently recited in his heart, and his strength instantly doubled, with the power in his arm surging again!

With eightfold strength, the opponent simply couldn’t bear it, and the fox-faced humanoid monster was directly hammered away.

Whiz!

At this moment, the Treasured Sword happened to return, Zhao Huai directly flipped over, stepped on the sword, and rode it, turning the sword light into a ray of light, rushing towards the fox-faced monster at a rapid speed. He could feel the strength of the monster, which was almost at the eighth stage or rennlng (11 level, Dut It was 11Ke an empty snell witnout vitality.

“Roar!”

The fox-faced monster grabbed chunks of broken stones from the ground and threw them at Zhao Huai’s face. The terrifying brute force made the broken stones extremely aggressive.

Zhao Huai stood on the sword, controlling it forward. With the boost of the Quick Mover, his speed doubled, and he could see the trajectory of each broken stone clearly, dodging them with ease.

The next second, Zhao Huai leaped into the sky and grabbed his sword. With a twist of his body, a mighty force was suddenly formed in front of his eyes.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had come to a standstill.

Sheathing the sword.

Zhao Huai gripped the cold steel, his heart, spirit, and qi merging into one, gathering his sword intent in one point.

Suddenly, a gale blew all around, causing even the trees to sway, everything on the street was moving as if fearful. This was the true Sword Drawing Skill.

“Slash.”

A barely audible whisper sounded.

From the other end of the street, a gale howled past, like a locust plague crossing, a sword qi soared into the sky, bright as day.

“Clang! ”

The sword’s chime was crisp and pleasant, a beam of white light slashed across at the waist, and the noise shook the entire area.

Even Yan Jing at the governor’s mansion could feel the power of this move as he watched the storm outside the window.

The sound of the wooden door creaked in the wind, and a rising qi surged outside.

“What a strong… power.”

Yan Jing looked at the sky and muttered.

At this moment, a huge, deep trench appeared in the alley, attracting everyone’s attention.

The monster, right in the middle of the trench, slowed down gradually, its head separated from its body.

Only its torso remained, swaying in the wind, on the verge of collapse.

With a “pop” sound, it exploded into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Zhao Huai silently sheathed his sword, his face showing no joy.Because in his eyes, the demonic qi on the monster in front of him was dissipating, but it was also regrouping, leaving this place and disappearing.

This meant that this was not the fox demon’s main body, but another clone.

The fox demon wasn’t dead yet.

“A fox is a fox, cunning indeed. Every time it can’t win, it uses another way to confuse me.”

Zhao Huai could basically confirm that this fox demon was not his opponent.

But it was very cunning, not confronting him head-on, and trying to engage him in battle with various strange techniques.

The demonic qi dissipated, and the human body in front of him was just skin.

The so-called fox head was just a toy woven from grass.

Zhao Huai discovered something odd.

That was that these human puppets didn’t have any eyes.

The eyes on their faces were all mud balls.

Their eyes were empty, and their expressions lifeless.

Seeing this, Zhao Huai had a sudden insight.

“Demons can change their appearance… I think I know what it means.”

Zhao Huai suddenly understood.

Although the fox demon had many faces and many puppet skins, with various tricks and the ability to change skins and faces, it could be said that finding it was not easy.

But there was only one point that couldn’t be imitated: the eyes.

The real eyes were only one pair.

Perhaps the eyes were its weakness.

Just as Zhao Huai was thinking in this way, he checked the hexagram once more.

At some unknown time, Misfortune and Fortune had quietly reversed.

[Hexagram 3: In the big mansion where disaster meets the demon, look at the divine pupils of the many-faced demon; for this journey, what you get is “luck. “]

“So that’s it. This is the key.”

Zhao Huai revealed a smile.

Seeing that Misfortune and Fortune had finally reversed in front of him, it meant that his direction was generally correct.

Suddenly.

A black fog quickly flew across the sky, followed closely by a burst of green light

In a moment, the two colors of light collided, bursting with astonishing power.

The black and green light were like two glowing stars, illuminating the sky.

But soon, the green light dimmed, falling down like a meteor.

“What is this?”

Zhao Huai looked up to the sky, and through the light, his eyes seemed to see a person.

The black fog in the high sky didn’t linger, turning into a gust of wind and quickly disappeared into the sky.

From the ground came a ‘thud’ sound, as something unknown fell.

Zhao Huai hurried to the fallen spot, which was not far from him. As the dust cleared, he saw a woman covered in blood lying in a deep pit.

“It’s her?”

Zhao Huai walked forward and saw the woman’s face, quite surprised.

Because this person was the girl in a green skirt he had met at the pawnshop!

She was a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and also a cultivator at the Initiation Realm.

At this time, the girl in the green skirt clenched a long sword tightly in her hand. Her eyebrows were slender, her lips thin, and her delicate face was extremely pale. She closed her eyes, and her eyebrows were furrowed, looking extremely pained.

She coughed up blood, and her blue long skirt was torn and tattered, with drops of blood staining her white legs, looking like a blood-stained lily, making people feel heartbroken.

She was also weakly muttering to herself.

Zhao Huai leaned closer and finally heard what she was saying.

“Demon… die…”

“Demons die?”

Zhao Huai heard this sentence and murmured, recalling the black smoke he had just seen.

Then he looked at the broken body of the girl in the green skirt, and sighed.

“I can’t just leave her to die.”

He picked up the girl in the green skirt and slowly walked towards the governor’s mansion.