Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 192 The Pursuit of Hu Liena: New Sword Techniques and New Fine Wine

A girl who suddenly burst out from the crowd.

Her upturned fox eyes gleamed with a chilling light, and her gray clothes were stained with blood, with a few drops of crimson splattered on her delicate cheeks.

Such a cold and frosty demeanor.

She is far superior to those vulgar women who sell their smiles from upstairs.

As Li Zhexian looked at Hu Liena...

Hu Liena's gaze also fell on him.

It wasn't that she recognized Li Zhexian.

At this moment, Li Zhexian was wearing a mask and had a cold and aloof demeanor.

He is so different from the dashing and unrestrained young man in white two years ago.

Hu Liena noticed him at first glance.

The reason is that the inner city is full of wicked people with hideous faces, whose bodies are soaked in filth and blood.

Suddenly, a tall, upright young man in black appeared, like a cold blade piercing into a filthy swamp; he was simply too conspicuous.

"Can we fight freely within the inner city?"

Li Zhexian's gaze swept over the ongoing massacre in the street and the figures of several people who were about to chase after Hu Liena, and he asked the woman in black veil beside him.

The woman in black veil nodded and solemnly warned:

"That's why I advised you to stay in the outer city first..."

Zheng——

The words have not yet fallen.

A clear, resonant sword cry tore through the bloodshed.

A mixture of auspiciousness, military might, and the sharpest sword intent suddenly emanated from Li Zhexian.

In an instant.

Even the stench of blood around him was dispelled by this sword intent.

The veil of the woman in black veil standing to the side was lifted by the surging air currents.

Even though the sword intent wasn't directed at her, she still felt her hair stand on end, and a chilling fear swept over her entire body.

Hu Liena, who was about to flee, suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Her fox-like eyes widened as she stared intently at the cyan sword in Li Zhexian's hand, shrouded in a hazy cyan-gold light, her heart churning with turbulent emotions.

"Who is this person?!"

"The power of his sword seems even more terrifying than that of Li Zhexian!"

This sudden, chilling sword intent.

Like being doused with ice water, the chaotic fighting in the inner city came to a standstill.

Those who survive in this hellish arena are all cunning wolves with keen senses.

All eyes, filled with apprehension and suspicion, focused on the young man in black.

In this inner city, where enemies are everywhere and danger lurks at every turn, injury often means the beginning of death.

now.

Everyone tacitly chose to stop and observe.

Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that she had escaped the pursuit because of this unexpected turn of events.

A smile appeared on her pretty face as she looked at the boy in black.

however.

He responded to her.

It was a cyan-gold sword beam that tore through the night.

Zheng——

The sword flashed like lightning, striking down suddenly.

Hu Liena's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

She suddenly twisted her body and dodged to the side.

Tsk-!
A strand of broken hair fell.

A sharp pain shot through his chest and abdomen.

The gray clothes tore silently open, and the skin and flesh below, which were darkened by blood and dirt, were instantly ripped apart and rolled up.

Blood instantly soaked through his clothes.

This sudden reversal.

It left all the onlookers speechless.

They initially thought the boy in black was going to save someone, but they never expected him to be even more ruthless.

"Uh!"

Hu Liena groaned, clutching the deep, bone-revealing wound on her chest and abdomen, blood gushing from between her fingers.

She staggered backward, looking at the black-clad youth charging towards her with a sword, filled with shock and anger. No longer daring to linger, she turned and ran desperately into the dark alleyway.

"Why did you attack me?!"

Her piercing question drifted away in the blood-stained night wind.

"When have I ever offended you?!"

Li Zhexian's voice, deliberately distorted by soul power and as cold as iron, drifted on the wind.

"This is a killing city. Do you need a reason to kill someone?"

Hu Liena was speechless.

Only by gritting his teeth and urging his soul power to push his speed to the limit could he succeed.

Blood spurted from between his fingers, leaving a thin, tragic trail behind him.

Li Zhexian's eyes were sharp.

Where the mind stirs.

Small, cyan-gold swords materialized in the void before him.

The fourth realm of swordsmanship is "Nothing is impossible to become a sword".

It is neither a spirit ring nor a spirit skill.

Not bound by the rules of the Killing City.

One after another, the lapis lazuli swords transformed into streams of light.

The scattered blood droplets were crushed into nothingness and dust.

Li Zhexian's thoughts stirred again.

The lapis lazuli sword changed direction, transforming into streaks of deadly cold light that chased straight for Hu Liena's back.

Li Zhexian's eyes were even darker than the night of slaughter.

Having entered this city, we followed this path. Hu Liena and he had only old grudges, no favors between them.

In the past, the Soul Master Competition was constrained by the rules; today, people kill if they can.

"Damn it!"

The chilling killing intent emanating from behind made Hu Liena's pretty face turn deathly pale.

She suddenly bent and sprang to her knees.

His body leaped high into the air like an arrow released from a bow.

It landed on the eaves of a house.

laugh--

The spot where she had just stood.

The sword energy that followed closely pierced through the stone, leaving countless holes and sending fragments of rock flying.

Hu Liena was still in shock when she caught sight of the boy in black chasing after her, and she cursed inwardly.

She lightly touched the roof tiles with her toes, and then darted out again, leaping and bounding between the uneven rooftops as she fled desperately into the distance.

Li Zhexian, dressed in flowing black robes, followed closely behind.

This chase under the purple moon.

It lasted for a full hour.

finally.

Li Zhexian stopped on a roof ridge.

Before me lay a complex cluster of buildings, layer upon layer, resembling a giant honeycomb.

He stood alone on the upturned eaves, his black clothes fluttering in the night wind.

By the light of that pale purple moon in the sky.

He frowned and scanned his surroundings.

The bloodstains on the ground stopped abruptly here.

The air inside the city was already filled with the stench of blood, making it difficult to discern subtle differences at this moment.

"It seems that Hu Liena has been in the Killing City for some time now."

Li Zhexian felt a chill in his heart.

"With her Soul Emperor level cultivation and familiarity with the maze's terrain, she's truly a slippery fox, very difficult to kill."

His voice, imbued with soul power, clearly resonated throughout the area:

"I am very unhappy that I was unable to take your life today."

"From now on, every time I see you, I will hunt you down."

Say it.

Li Zhexian rose and fell several times.

They vanished like ghosts into the shadows.

Ten minutes later.

A dark figure suddenly appeared.

Another half hour passed.

Li Zhexian has reappeared.

Having confirmed that Hu Liena was hiding and could not be found, he finally left with a cold laugh.

"call……"

In a secluded corner of the honeycomb complex, Hu Liena, her face ashen, leaned against the cold, damp wall and slowly slid down to the ground.

A fiery red fox tail was wrapped around the wound on her waist and abdomen, the blood having soaked through most of the tail and covered the dripping bloodstains.

"Damn it!"

She gritted her teeth.

But then.

A strange light flickered deep within the fox's eyes.

"To encounter such a monster in the City of Slaughter..."

She pondered, panting.

"This man's sword is as sharp and domineering as Li Zhexian's!"

"I have no prior grudge against him. This pursuit is merely due to the laws of this city of slaughter..."

"If we could recruit him into the Spirit Hall..."

She struggled to pull a pill from her bosom and put it in her mouth.

I felt the healing sensation of the medicine spreading through the wound, accompanied by a tingling and itchy feeling.

The calculation in the fox's eyes grew increasingly deep.