Chapter 115: Fighting, Fighting
"Hey, there's movement!"
Qingqiu's eyes lit up, and while he was engrossed in watching the movement outside the small building, he notified the monks who were in ambush everywhere through the Six Qi Hidden Yuan Spirit Runes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The location she and Mingyuan were in an excellent location, on the small hill in front of them, which was convenient for them to hide, and more importantly, they could condescend to observe the movements at the stronghold.
Streams of monks' aura gradually appeared in the small building, clearly gathered from the stronghold, beyond the scope of the chaotic aura of the spatial crack, so they could be discovered.
"It's strange, did they find an ambush at this time? How could there be such a big move, this is completely out of the nest......"
Qingqiu stared at that side, her eyesight was excellent, a black-clothed monk flickered in front of the window, her pupils narrowed, her slender fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the Heart Refining Sword, and the blood in her body finally burned.
"It's them...... Dress up with the monk who came to kill me! And the weapon in hand, you can't go wrong!"
When Mingyuan heard this, his expression became serious: "Then it is necessary for us to catch a live mouth." ”
Qingqiu nodded, she was also very curious about how the Yellow Spring Demon Sect targeted her.
"Let the Soul Golem move, it's time. ”
Mingyuan's hands flipped over, his eyes gradually turned from pure black to cold and ruthless golden-colored vertical pupils, looking at everything as coldly as he looked at it, Qingqiu's heart palpitated slightly, he didn't expect him to control the Yan Soul puppet is such a state.
Is it some kind of pupil technique? Why does the eye change like this?
His ten fingers danced, his heart was not distracted, in front of so many monks, it was not so easy to make the performance of the Yan Soul puppet seamlessly reproduce a "ghost knife", compared to the previous lure of the escort team to be fooled, how terrifying the real ghost knife is, so that the Lord of the Hundred Flowers City has to pull up a large group of people to dare to kill, you know how difficult it is to disguise.
The air currents rolled in his palms, his eyes were bright, and at this time, there was finally movement in the small building.
Before, when the Yan Soul puppet was already used as a bait to attract the escort team to nail the target here, it had already secretly lurked into this stronghold of Hongyu, and when Mingyuan didn't activate it, the puppet was a dead thing, no matter how powerful Ren Hongwen and the Huangquan Demon Sect were, they didn't find that they had such a terrifying thing hidden in their hinterland.
It will take them to hell together!
"It's a ghost knife!"
Someone has already shouted out.
Dressed in a black robe, with a silver-blue mask, carrying a scimitar that exuded a dead aura, the name of a man, the shadow of a tree, all of them were agitated.
He didn't say anything, he directly raised his knife and slashed at the monk who pounced first, which was the nearest Jindan monk.
He once had a trick in the hands of the Yuanying monk and did not die, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could kill the ghost knife, as long as he could block him for a breath or two, the Hundred Flowers City Lord behind him would definitely seize the opportunity to step forward, then he could succeed and retreat.
The credit will also be counted as his big share!
Brother Jindan's eyes flashed with determination, his life span was about to run out, the future of Yuan Ying was far away, and he was seeking wealth and danger, this fight was to fight for a future!
His face still had a desperate and resolute ruthlessness, but in the next moment, his expression suddenly froze, and he could only feel the inorganic coldness behind the mask that was close at hand, not like the gaze of a living person.
His eyes widened, and he was cut in two by the ghost knife, and he was cut in half in an instant, and Sen Luo's knife intent corroded all his vitality, completely devouring his body, soul, and primordial spirit.
Even the flowers, trees, and stones near where he was standing instantly turned gray and sandy. There was not the slightest bit of life within a radius of several meters, and even the aura bypassed this area.
It turns out that the ghost knife ...... It's so strong.
And then there was no breath.
The Hundred Flowers City Lord had already approached rapidly, and he slapped a palm from afar, the wind howled, and the air was overwhelmed, shattered and reunited.
Countless petals were generated out of thin air, and the red petals were so beautiful that they were picturesque, with a vigorous killing force, sharper than the blade of the divine soldier, and pulled out a sea of flowers and roared towards the ghost knife.
"Ghost Knife, go die!"
The Hundred Flowers City Lord shot out angrily, it was very terrifying, and the other nearby monks had already crawled farther away, although they were already far away, it was a safe distance, but now...... The safe distance of bullshit, this posture is so terrifying before it has even started, and they can feel the terrifying aura of the battle place so far away.
Roll and crawl a little farther.
The ghost knife was not in a hurry, lifted the ghost knife, held it above his head, and the terrifying aura swirled around the tip of the knife, and then a gray knife light rushed towards the sea of flowers, splitting the dragon of the sea of flowers dozens of meters long in an instant, and the petals of the flowers fell all over the sky, but it was all withered and dark color, looking at people creepy, where did the beauty come from?
The ghost knife was like a demonstration to break the enemy, the knife qi still did not subside, and it broke directly to the face door of the Hundred Flowers City Lord, the Hundred Flowers City Lord knew the horror of Sen Luo's knife intent, and felt the deadly killing machine in the knife qi, so he didn't dare to touch it for a while, and then retreated quickly, planning to wait until the sword energy was exhausted, and then make a move.
The ghost knife didn't say a word, as if he coldly glanced at the whole audience for a week, and all the people felt that they were being watched by death, the cold hair on their whole body stood on end, and their breathing was tight, and then they saw the ghost knife turn around and enter the house.
Everyone was stunned...... What the?
"It's scary...... Is the Yan Soul puppet really so good? It can actually kill Jin Dan in seconds and retreat from the Yuan Baby!"
Qingqiu was stunned by this performance, no wonder Mingyuan dared to say that he could perfectly reproduce the power of Qiye with it and act as a stand-in.
She didn't see Mingyuan answer, but when she looked at it, her face immediately changed greatly, Mingyuan's face was like gold paper, and cold sweat was dense on her forehead, and then, a trace of blood overflowed, staining the corners of her mouth red.
"Mingyuan!"
"I'm fine. He waved his hand and opened his eyes, his eyes solemn.
Qingqiu never thought that the Yan Soul puppet would be injured, but thinking about it, Ming Yuan was just the foundation building period, and the Yan Soul puppet was able to kill Jin Dan and force Yuan Ying back as a dead thing, how could he not pay a certain price for such an achievement?
said a thousand things and ten thousand, it was all to blame for her having to come up with such a plan, just to satisfy her selfishness, it was really ......
"Don't think about it, it's none of your business. Mingyuan could see at a glance what she was thinking, and said, "Yan Soul's ability to have such a powerful attack power comes from the True Qi of Qiye Irrigation and his sword intent, I just manipulated the move, and I didn't make any effort." ”
"I'm hurt...... It's because Senluo's knife intent is too domineering, I'm not its owner, so I will naturally be counterattacked, I didn't expect this sword intent to be so terrifying, and I don't know how Qiye comprehended it. ”
A wry smile appeared on Mingyuan's lips, obviously he hadn't taken this sudden situation into account before.
It's that he's too careless. (To be continued.) )