Chapter 161: The Glass Fire Shows Its Might, and the Ghost Face Sneaks Attack
Qingqiu's heart moved, and the heart refining sword was quickly dyed with a faint layer of red. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This red is very thin, but the color is not light, its red is bright and eye-catching.
A light shallow flame burned on the sword.
It is the differentiated glass fire, but it has undergone a makeover, it is no longer colorless and transparent, it is a red flame, the temperature is extremely high, and it emits strong fluctuations.
She swept her sword, and there was a vacuum in front of her.
Many of the corpse poison mosquitoes were turned to ashes by the accompanying aura before they even approached the flames.
However, the divine aura disappeared in a flash, and there was almost no fluctuation, so Ghost Face didn't see anything unusual at all.
The strange fire of heaven and earth is not a thing of rotten streets, and he really doesn't know what kind of horror thing is appearing in front of him.
The clear glazed fire is an extremely terrifying weapon for Yin Qi monks, demons, ghosts, and poisons.
Everyone was shocked, but no one thought much about it, they just thought that this was an extremely powerful fire technique, probably the secret of which master's sect or something like that, it had such a terrifying power, it was almost comparable to the damage caused by An Hai's previous palm to the corpse poisonous mosquito.
Of course, this does not mean that Qingqiu can single-handedly pick out a foundation building monk at this time, it can only show that this trick is extremely restrained against corpse poisonous mosquitoes, and the lethality is therefore considerable.
The ghost face has long been unbearable, and the mortar is terrifying and disgusting to others, but it is really his heart's treasure, and he has at least thirty percent of the resources in the past, and with the corpse poisonous mosquito, it can easily sweep a small family.
For example, if you settle down, you will never escape the clutches of the molar baby.
But he didn't expect Mingyuan to be so powerful, so he had to play in person, as long as he killed all these people and refined his souls, then no one should be able to find out that he did it.
Unless it is those monks who specialize in the path of cause and effect, or even the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, they can use the stars or other things to retrace the scene memory of a period of time between heaven and earth, and they can find the truth.
If he really encountered such a terrifying investigation, then he could only consider himself unlucky.
Of course, Ghostface doesn't think he's really unlucky enough to be that bad.
He even set a trap with the Yin Qi in order to attract as little attention as possible from others.
If the time drags on for a long time, it won't be good, what if other monks pass by here? Even if it is remote, there are monks' footprints, otherwise they will not take this path in Mingyuan.
A black shadow swept out of the gray-white mist, and his body was extremely fast, and he went straight towards Mingyuan's back heart.
Qingqiu's pupils constricted, wanting to remind Mingyuan, who knew nothing, that he was turning his back to that side and teasing the scarred molar baby.
Mingyuan ......
Before she could shout, she saw that the man was about to insert five extremely sharp three-inch-long nails into the back of Ming Yuan's heart, and in an instant of ten thousand, Ming Yuan suddenly disappeared.
"Haha, it's good to come, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The ghost's complexion changed drastically.
How is it possible, so fast? Or is it just a phantom?
If it was really a phantom, how could it have deceived his eyes so with such a false truth?
If his speed could be as fast as lightning and lightning, how could he be just a foundation building monk!
He couldn't figure it out.
But subconsciously flew back a few steps.
A golden light grazed his face, and the fierce murderous aura made his pores shrink extremely much.
Mingyuan's slender figure stood in that position, as if he had never moved.
Ghost Face is a middle-aged man with a face as white as a zombie, his eyebrows are almost non-existent, his eyes are black, the whites of his eyes are full of blood-colored lines, his lips are dark blue like a dead man, and his hands are bare, shriveled and crooked, like a dried corpse.
It's a name worthy of it.
Ghosts, sees, sorrows, ah!
Qingqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and Qiye snorted coldly: "Mingyuan, that kid is very capable, why do you need to worry so much?"
"What trick did Mingyuan use just now?"
Qingqiu ignored his fault-finding, didn't help, and said cool things, but she was really curious.
"Shifting shapes and shadows, calling oneself to a shadow somewhere, the whole person seems to disappear into space in an instant, and then change back in an instant, a way to dodge moves in place. ”
"Wouldn't that be invincible!"
Qingqiu was amazed, isn't this just some kind of invincible aura within ten seconds of the existence of a bug, how does this make others live!
Qiye paused and smiled angrily: "How can it be that simple." It's easy to deal with below the Jindan period, it's indeed a tried-and-true trick, but if you encounter a slightly more powerful one, you can break the space...... What will happen when you run out of moves to the original position of the slalom?"
A stream of cool air came out, and Qingqiu was frightened by the scene of brain supplementation.
The space is shattered, and the flesh is unconcealed in the past, isn't that the rhythm of tearing into slag?
She trembled, An Hai thought that she was frightened by the thrill just now, because he was also scared just now, Mingyuan is their main force, if there is a good one, all the people have to follow and explain together.
"Miss Ning, don't worry, Ming Gongzi has outstanding strength, he is a character like Tianjiao, compared to even against Jin Dan, he can deal with it. ”
An Hai was very amazed by this, Ning Qingqiu introduced the Qi training period, and the corpse poisonous mosquito was even more powerful than him, after all, he used the Tiger Roar of the An family, although the power was great, the spiritual energy consumption was also great.
It was when he was overstretched and his strength was overwhelmed, but he saw Ning Qingqiu carrying the Heart Refining Sword, with an extremely powerful fire technique, cutting melons and vegetables to solve the remaining corpse poisonous mosquitoes.
The spirit of the monks was shocked, and they quickly solved all the corpse poisonous mosquitoes, and the huge mosquito swarm was killed in pieces, and the rest were already defeated by the remnants, and there was not much threat.
Then everyone unhurriedly eliminated the last kittens.
So I had time to watch the fight over there.
Ghost Face had no time to pay attention to his little treasures were almost dead, he just stiffened a dead face, looking at Mingyuan with an ugly and solemn face: "How can you dodge my attack? Who are you!"
Behind Mingyuan, the mortar infant had already lost his breath. His neck was cut off, and he had a long, thin scar on it.
He has wide sleeves and wide robes, a handsome posture, like a bamboo, holding a pen in his right hand, a jade-white pen body, gilded lines, and a sharp cyan nib, on which the dripping blood falls on the ground.
Obviously, this golden and jade pen is a sharp weapon to kill the molar baby.
Qingqiu raised her eyebrows in surprise, this was the first time she had seen Mingyuan's weapon, she had always thought that this person didn't use weapons.
Should it be said that it is worthy of being a Confucian cultivator, and you have to carry a pen to kill people.
At this time, the ghost face was already in turmoil, he thought that he would be caught, but he didn't expect things to be twists and turns, the Yin Qi, the mortar baby, the corpse poisonous mosquito, and even the five poisonous claws that he shot in person were all broken, how could he be willing.
A sense of extreme foreboding had risen.
Ming Yuan smiled coldly and said mockingly: "The dignified Jindan monk, not to mention sneaking up, but also secretly attacking, is really shameful." But I've been waiting for you to take the bait, so I'll be able to spot your attack. (To be continued.) )