Chapter 227 Red Breath
Zhang Tie looked at the struggle between the clear air and the red aura with distress.

He felt that the red aura was like a flame, spreading along Zhang Tie's meridians and spreading around.

The clear air had no way to intercept the red aura for the moment, and could only keep blocking the strange red aura to prevent it from spreading further towards Zhang Tie's meridians.

However, this method of containment is tantamount to suicide.

The red aura was burning the clear air like crazy flames.

Zhang Tie saw that his pure energy was about to be consumed. His scalp went numb and he quickly mobilized the evil energy in his body, blocking it in front of the pure energy and taking the precious pure energy back into his mind.

However, the quality of demonic energy is much worse than that of pure energy.

The red aura at this moment was like some ferocious beast that had encountered delicious prey and was feasting on it madly.

Zhang Tie had no choice but to desperately increase the input of demonic energy, and only then was he able to maintain a brief balance.

But this is not a solution. Sooner or later, both his pure energy and demonic energy will be consumed.

He didn't dare to bet whether his body could resist the red aura.

So he looked up at the man who suddenly appeared, trying to find other ways.

"You are Wang Gongsheng's subordinate!"

Zhang Tie widened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Previously, Wang Gongsheng had caused a big commotion at the Chen family, left some resources for Zhang Tie, and then left in disgrace.

At that time, Wang Gongfeng brought another person with him, who is the person in front of us.

Zhang Tie remembered it very clearly.

What on earth was going on? Zhang Tie remembered that Wang Gongfeng was only at the Jindan stage, and his subordinate was at the middle stage of the foundation building stage.

And now this person has used an ordinary magical weapon to severely injure it, even to the point of death. What is going on?

Zhang Tie was sitting on the ground leaning against a door, sweating profusely.

The monk opposite was tall and slender, and looked quite strange.

His hair was disheveled and his eyes were glowing red.

However, he did not lose his mind like Chen Yuan before, but remained conscious.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked so much to Zhang Tie.

Wang Xuan had his hands behind his back, with a red aura rising from his body, causing his hair to flutter in the air, creating a kind of enchanting beauty.

It was because of this temperament that he was appreciated by Wang Gongfeng.

He himself was not very talented and had to go through a lot of pain before he climbed to the position of Wang Gongfeng's number one thug.

That's why I got the job of cleaning up Tianmo City.

This is a good job.

There are not many strong people in Tianmo City now, so he can embezzle all the resources that can be collected here.

He narrowed his beautiful eyes, lowered his head and said to Zhang Tie: "You feel uncomfortable, don't you? Do you feel like there are ants crawling on you?"

Zhang Tie said nothing.

He fell from the sky and walked in front of Zhang Tiewo.

He saw Zhang Tie staring at him warily.

He smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous! I mean no harm. No harm!"

Zhang Tie sneered, "No ill intentions? Why do you want to beat me to death?"

The evil energy in Zhang Tie's body is almost exhausted, and soon he can only use the pure energy to resist.

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink!"

He punched Zhang Tie on the chest. With a bang, Wang Xuan's wrist was hurt, but Zhang Tie did not react at all.

"what happened?"

He was stunned. Zhang Tie smiled.

This man's strength is just like what he appears to be, he is only in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if Zhang Tie sits here and lets him fight for three days and three nights, he will not be harmed at all.

His most powerful weapon is still the red gas.

After verifying this idea, Zhang Tie no longer paid attention to the person in front of him, but concentrated on thinking of a way to deal with the red gas.

Wang Xuan felt insulted when he saw Zhang Tie start to close his eyes and rest.

He rubbed his wrist which was swollen from the shock and said through gritted teeth: "Okay! Very good! That's what I'm going to do, right? You wait!"

He muttered something, and soon, a spike appeared under Zhang Tie's butt!
Wang Xuan is a cultivator with the wood attribute, and ground thrusting is his specialty.

He had used this advanced spell to launch sneak attacks and kill many people who had higher cultivation levels than him.

Every time he used this spell, he felt extremely excited.

The ground thrust was extremely fast and without any warning. Everyone who was attacked by the ground thrust would feel a chill in their crotch, followed by a strong tingling sensation that went straight to the top of their head!
This feeling is not wrong, the ground thrusts go all the way from the crotch to the head and even break through the top of the head.

After the person was killed by Di Tu, Wang Xuan would arrange the person into a sitting position.

This is one of his little hobbies.

However, what he imagined did not happen.

The thrust did not penetrate Zhang Tie's crotch, but directly lifted Zhang Tie up.

Then the demonic energy on Zhang Tie's body shook, and all the spikes were scattered all over the ground.

Wang Xuan was even angrier when he found out that his specialty was ruined by Zhang Tie.

Then he took out an iron whip!
The iron whip was covered with all kinds of barbs. He poured his magic power into the iron whip, and it immediately began to move flexibly, like a cold and poisonous snake.

Wang Xuan's eyes widened and he laughed wildly: "Let me show you how powerful my black iron whip is!"

……

Zhang Tie looked at the consumed pure energy struggling against the red aura with heartache.

He felt that the red aura was like a flame, spreading along Zhang Tie's meridians and spreading to all directions, and the pure energy could not completely intercept it for the time being.

The clear air just kept blocking the strange red aura, preventing it from spreading further towards Zhang Tie's meridians.

However, this method of containment is tantamount to suicide.

The red aura burned the clear air like crazy like a flame.

Seeing that the Pure Energy was about to be consumed, Zhang Tie's scalp went numb. He quickly mobilized the evil energy in his body to block the Pure Energy and took the Pure Energy back into his mind.

However, the quality of demonic energy is much worse than that of pure energy.
The red breath was like some ferocious beast that encountered delicious prey and devoured it madly.

Zhang Tie had no choice but to remember to continue increasing the input of demonic energy, and only then was he able to maintain a brief balance.

But this is not the way to go!
Sooner or later, his pure energy and evil energy will be consumed.

He didn't dare to bet whether his body could resist the red aura.

Wang Xuan pushed the black iron whip towards Zhang Tie's neck.

"go to hell!"

He urged the black iron whip, and it tightened violently.

Usually at this time, those who were attacked by him would scream crazily.

At this time, he would control the black iron whip to tighten, gradually increasing the strength, until finally the barbs on the black iron whip entered their neck, tearing their trachea and making them unable to make any sound.

He then nodded in satisfaction, and then used the black iron whip to break their necks.

This is also one of his little hobbies.

This method also had no effect on Zhang Tie.

The black iron whip was like an egg hitting a rock, making a rattling sound, and the barbs on the black iron whip fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)