Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Thousand Faces Are Finally Empty
"Mother, mother!"
Shao Heng was hit by a thousand illusions, although he avoided the heavenly net, but he broke three giant trees one after another, and just when the qi and blood in his body were surging, his hand was loosened, and Qin'er broke free. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin'er shouted as she was about to run towards Qianhuan, but fortunately, Shao Heng's eyes were quick and he dragged her back to him.
However, Zhu Chang's fat body was already in front of the two, and the eyes that were almost narrowed into a slit were no longer a philistine laughing, only Ning Su was left to kill.
Zhu Chang is not good at fighting, but in the end, he is also a monk in the condensation period, and at this moment, he released all the qi machines, and he suppressed Shao Heng for a while, and he could only barely stand, and there was no chance to make a move for the time being.
The Heavenly Machine Sword swallowed black sword light in Shao Heng's palm, and the duration was short, but it was never able to hand out another inch.
I don't know if the other party deliberated, or Shao Heng resisted most of the pressure of the Zhu Chang's qi. The weak and young Qin'er was still awake, her little face was red in Shao Heng's arms, and she tried her best to cry: "Bad guy! Bad guy! Don't beat your mother!"
Zhu Chang's face shook the fat, and he looked at Lord Hei from the corner of his eye, not knowing what to think in his heart.
The silver mask looked even more strange under this gloomy sky, and the black lord walked in front of the body of Qianhuan, who was bound by the heavenly net, and looked up and down, and there seemed to be sparks shining in his eyes.
Qian Huan endured the other party's naked gaze, and said with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Let my daughter go." ”
Lord Hei smiled "hehe", and his left hand suddenly clasped Qianhuan's slender neck like lightning, and slowly tightened.
Qianhuan only felt a pain in his throat, and his hands were like iron casting, cold and ruthless to suppress his breathing little by little. There was a sharper cry from her daughter in her ears, and there was no fear of death in Qianhuan's heart, only endless worries about Qin'er.
Shao Heng's face turned red, and while trying his best to resist the pressure of Zhu Chang'er and keep a firm look at Qin'er, he secretly invoked his dantian true qi with the intention of breaking the game.
The Heavenly Machine Sword was dark, exuding a rebellious light.
The seven mouths of true qi in Shao Heng's body are like dragons wandering through the meridians, and a wisp of water-blue seeds in the dantian seems to know the master's crisis, and instantly merges with Shao Heng's divine sense, blooming with dazzling brilliance!
I saw Shao Heng accompanied by a long howl, and stood up straight under the horrified gaze of Zhu Chang.
The sword walks with you, stepping on the stars and picking the moon.
Accompanied by Qin'er's scream, Shao Heng's body was like a nine-heavenly divine bird, fluttering its wings, the sword was like an angry dragon going out to sea, proud of the common people, and a sword intent rippled here like a star in Vientiane.
If it is said that in the previous battles with Phantom Charm or Thousand Illusions, Shao Heng was restrained everywhere and had almost no power to fight back. At this time, Shao Heng, who has made great progress in cultivation and completely integrated the power of Jingmu Hanlian Lotus Seeds, is no longer a person who can be suppressed at will by the Zhu Chang of the condensation period in any case.
Although the envoy is obese, he is very flexible.
I saw him wave his palm, sacrifice three golden copper coins, and make a crisp sound of "jingle bell, jingle bell", and each of them closed in three directions.
Shao Heng and Zhu Chang fought back and forth, and even gained the upper hand several times. However, the black lord on the other side did not pay attention to it at all, and even after Shao Heng struck away the attack of Zhu Chang'er with a sword, he took advantage of the gap to place Qin'er behind a boulder, and did not take advantage of the fire to rob. was so angry that the envoy scolded me in my heart and cursed him many times.
Lord Hei's cold eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Qianhuan's face, watching Qianhuan's face pale from suffocation, and involuntarily sticking out his tongue, as if he was looking at a beautiful and treasured painting.
Suddenly, he let go of his hand, and he was like a drowning man weighing his air, coughing violently, and barely able to stand still.
The first moment Qianhuan regained some consciousness was to see if Qin'er was safe. However, the excessive lack of oxygen made her vision a little blurred, and she could only see two figures fighting together not far away.
A trace of despair rose in her heart.
Qin'er had just recognized her, and even Shao Heng, who was going to break her body into pieces, was relieved and was willing to let her live.
However, the extremely cruel and perverted man in front of him has never been relentless, like a bone appendage.
Qianhuan's eyes showed irrepressible hatred, but this hatred made Lord Hei feel satisfied from the bottom of his heart: "Do you hate me, Qianhuan? Who was disdainful of me in the first place? and who relied on the Lord to disobey the yang and yin when I assigned tasks?"
Lord Black's cold breath hit Qianhuan's face, making her sick. The throat hurt hotly, and the corners of Qianhuan's mouth were bloodshot, and he sneered: "Bad seed!"
"Smack!" Qianhuan's left cheek instantly swollen like the size of a steamed bun.
"I said, I will make your life worse than death, and I will make you pay for everything you have before! I will also take good care of you and that little white-faced daughter in southern Xinjiang! Hahahahaha!"
When Qianhuan heard the last sentence, she was like a mother beast protecting her cubs, and her eyes showed bitter hatred.
"That's good! That's the kind of look!" Lord Hei stretched out his hand to stroke the swollen side of Qianphantom's face, and said infatuatedly: "I used to think that you are the most touching when you show hatred, and when you think that this gaze is on me, it must be the most beautiful." And so it was...... And so it was......"
As he spoke, he obsessively stroked the woman's face.
Thousand Illusions tried their best to dodge, but they couldn't break free because of the shackles of the net.
Shao Heng Yuguang saw this scene, and he only felt disgusted in his heart.
The conversation over there did not shy away from Shao Heng and Zhu Chang's envoy, and under the sword light and sword shadow here, and because of the various actions of Lord Hei, the expressions of the two of them were a little weird.
Only Qin'er was ignorant, cowering behind the boulder, anxiously waiting for the big brother to beat away the bad guys and rescue her mother.
Just as the black lord was intoxicated with his own world, a sharp light flashed from behind him!
Lord Hei's face changed, and he immediately flashed to the right. However, the white light followed him like a shadow, always wrapped around his side.
I saw a flash of blood, accompanied by a scream from Lord Hei, and the sharp light flew upside down, and fell into the hands of one person lightly and skillfully.
Seeing the sudden change, Shao Heng and Zhu Chang stopped attacking for a while, and looked at the uninvited guests who came here at some point.
I saw a person slowly appear in the depths of the forest, his black robe was as deep as the night, and the gold and silver lines shone as he walked, like a little star on the night curtain.
"Who are you?!" asked Kuro sharply, his tone filled with anger.
His right hand clutched tightly over where his left arm had been, and his left arm was gone, leaving only the blood gushing out and staining his lower half of his body.
The man was dressed in a dark costume, holding a jade flute, with a handsome face and an indifferent expression. Hearing the scolding of Lord Hei, he said without looking at him: "Get out!"
The black adult was about to make a move in anger, but the man's eyes glanced at him, and he instantly felt a devastating momentum overflowing his head, and he was suddenly shocked: "Half-step Yuan Baby!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed.
Since this person appeared, Shao Heng felt that the air was so heavy that he could pinch out the water, and it was difficult to breathe.
At this moment, when I heard the black adult's exclamation with difficulty, I was also shocked in my heart: the so-called "half-step Yuan Infant" means that the Jindan Stage monk has already touched the boundary of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it only takes a trace of opportunity to break through the shackles and reach the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void.
The appearance of the black-clothed man who had just appeared looked very young, although he was not the same age as Shao Heng, but he was obviously not a person who had practiced for a hundred years.
Mr. Xiao Zhuo, Qinghua, is known as the youngest Yuanying monk in Shenzhou, because he was already a Yuanying monk when he appeared in the world, and he was less than 100 years old, which caused an uproar in Shenzhou.
This mysterious person is actually in the late stage of Jindan, and he can even take another step at any time, and maybe become a younger Yuanying monk than Mr. Qinghua!
"Those who dare to touch my Star Luo Sect, don't want this arm of yours anymore. After speaking, the man's right hand only moved slightly, and the previous sharp light twisted towards the severed arm of the black lord on the ground, and suddenly a rain of blood and flesh fell one after another, turning into residue and fragments.
"Get out. Don't make me say it a third time!"
Lord Hei's face turned pale, and he covered his injuries with hatred and jumped away, driving away. And Zhu Chang stayed in place for a moment, and saw that the man in black had an extremely cold look on him, and immediately a spirit reacted, and he also fled with a crawl.
Shao Heng endured the man's cold gaze, scooped up the piano that had been pounced, stood up straight, and looked at the man in black with a little vigilance. He thought to himself: "Star Luo Sect! By the way, Thousand Illusions is clearly a person from the Star Luo Sect, this person's clothes are the same as Lu Changqi's, and he must also be a high-level member of the Star Luo Sect!"
Since the Star Luo Sect is one of the five sects of the Demon Gate, it is naturally inseparable from Shao Heng.
At this moment, the other party saved Qianhuan, but it was very bad for Shao Heng.
However, he had promised Qianhuan to take care of Qin'er before, but he didn't know where to stay for a while.
The man in black saw Shao Heng standing motionless, and immediately frowned, only to feel that this person was really uninteresting, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, and was about to make a move, but he heard the little girl in the young man's arms poke out her head and shouted at Qianhuan with a crying voice: "Mother!"
A trace of surprise flashed on the handsome face of the man in black, and he turned his head to Qian Huan, who was embarrassed in the net, and said, "I didn't expect that after many years, Miss Gong has become an adult, which is really gratifying." ”
The man's voice was as cold as the moon, indifferent and abnormal, and Shao Heng really couldn't hear the slightest joy in it.
Qian Huan looked at the man who approached him step by step, gritted his teeth and said, "Duguxing!"
Shao Heng was vigilant, Qianhuan's reaction was unusual, and the man in black in front of him was only afraid that he was friend or foe!
Hearing Qian Huan call out his name, Dugu Xing nodded expressionlessly: "Miss Gong hasn't forgotten to be here, and my father has been thinking about you for many years, why don't you return to the sect with the little lady like this?"
"Don't think!"
"Boom!" A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and it exploded in Shao Heng's ears.
Shao Heng thought in horror in his heart, "He used to call Qian Huan the eldest lady of the palace, and that woman once said that his father was betrayed by his subordinates, could it be that Qian Huan is the daughter of Gong Ling, the old sect leader of the Star Luo Sect more than ten years ago?
"Since Miss Gong doesn't want to return to the sect, then please hand over the Star Luo Ling and the Thousand Wonderful Illusion Record!"
Qianhuan's eyes seemed to ignite with fire, and he sneered: "Xingluo Ling and the cheats are all here with me, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself!"
Before the words fell, Qian Huan only felt a pain in his heart, raised his head in disbelief, and met the familiar but indifferent eyes: "Du...... Solitary...... Star ......"
Shao Heng's angry scolding and Qin'er's sudden and sharp cry were heard in his ears, but Qian Huan felt that his eyelids were sinking little by little.