Chapter 3: Defeat and Capture
The galaxy-like sword rainbow pierced into the chest of the man in black, and the man in black seemed to react a step slower before raising his hand to counter it with a scythe, but unfortunately it was obviously too late, the snow-white sword qi pierced her chest, Meng Changling's wrist twisted, and the chest of the man in black immediately broke a fist-sized blood hole.
The dark spiritual power in the sky also disappeared in an instant, and the body of the man in black fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Meng Changling raised the long sword in his hand, chased the falling figure of the man in black and slashed out another sword qi, and watched the sword qi from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, almost splitting the body of the man in black into two pieces, and then he stopped.
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Father, Mother......
Changling has finally avenged you.
Do you see it in the spirit of heaven?
Meng Changling clenched the sword in his hand, and the red color in his eyes slowly faded.
"Master?"
Seeing the defeat of the man in black, Yang Youyi stepped forward, looked at Meng Changling's silent back, and cautiously called out.
Shi Zu's state just now seemed a little strange, like ...... Gone mad?
Meng Changling turned his head and saw Yang Youyi, his slightly old eyebrows softened slightly, "It's Youyi, I felt a familiar aura just now...... Where's wormwood? Is she okay?"
Yang Youyi was stunned for a moment, "Master, didn't you see wormwood? Wormwood hasn't come back today, I feel your breath, and I thought wormwood had an accident before I came over." β
Meng Changling frowned, "I rushed here after receiving a distress message from Wormwood, and as soon as I arrived here, I met a Rakshasa ......."
Rogue?
Yang Youyi searched around in her mind, but did not think of any information related to the name.
Looking at the little bloodshot left in the corner of Meng Changling's eyes, Yang Youyi didn't ask him about this person.
Looking at the reaction of the ancestor just now, it should be a very painful memory.
At the mention of this name, Meng Changling's expression was solemn, and he said to Yang Youyi in a solemn tone: "That person just now, you must be careful, if you meet him, don't care about anything, leave immediately, and then find a way to contact me." β
Yang Youyi sighed, "But that person has just been ...... by you."
"That person didn't kill so easily," Meng Changling interrupted her, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "I still have to go to her, you go to find wormwood first, and I'll go to you when I solve the matter here." β
Although confused, Yang Youyi didn't ask much and nodded.
"Good. β
Saying goodbye to Meng Changling, Yang Youyi searched for a few more laps in the city, until the willows on the moon, but still did not find any trace of wormwood, there was no way, she planned to go home to see, maybe wormwood had gone back, and was now waiting for her at home.
Returning to the small wooden house hidden in the dense forest, as soon as she entered the door, Yang Youyi saw Wormwood lying on the table, her eyes closed, her breathing was even and long, and in front of Wormwood, there was a table of cold food.
Probably hearing the movement, Wormwood woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she had the same gentle smile on her face as usual, "Welcome back, Miss." β
Yang Youyi only felt that the fatigue of the day was gone, she walked over and lay down on the table, with a helpless smile on her face, "Where have you been, wormwood?
Wormwood looked down, as if she was a little embarrassed, "There is something delayed on the way...... I'll go and heat up the meal first, and Miss will wait for me. β
Yang Youyi lay on the table, only to feel that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her voice was a little confused, "It's ......"
By the time Wormwood came back with the food, Yang Youyi had already fallen asleep on the table.
Wormwood found a blanket to cover Yang Youyi, and sat down quietly next to her, looking at Yang Youyi's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there were more things in her eyes that she didn't usually have.
"Chirpβ"
The birds, which only appear in the early hours of the morning, make a crisp chirping sound.
Wormwood raised her head, and the moonlight sprinkled on the wooden table through the hollow panes, and she could vaguely see the reddish tears in the corners of Yang Youyi's eyes.
It's time so soon......
Wormwood quietly got up, retreated to the door, closed the door gently, and turned around again, and the man in black with the red demon mask stood in front of him.
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This celestial ......
Bai Zhuo raised his head and looked at the sky that divides yin and yang.
Was it the woman's rescuers who arrived?
It looks like the battle is quite fierce......
Bai Zhuo was about to speed up and break through the shackles of the talisman, when suddenly, the talisman attached to him by the spiritual power of the man in black fell to the ground on its own like a leaf blown off by the wind.
Hey......?
Before Bai Zhuo could react, he saw half of the pitch-black anomalous celestial phase disappear, and a huge roar like a landslide came from in the distance.
That man in black is dead?
Bai Zhuo frowned, feeling a little incredulous.
A monk in the Great Transformation Realm, even if he is a human being, can he be killed so easily?
β......β
Gotta go over and see what happens.
Bai Zhuo turned into a human form, took off his sword, and rushed to the place where the sound came from.
Bai Zhuo finally landed in a barren valley, where a stream passed, and at this time a huge depression had been smashed into the valley floor, and the water overflowed, filling the depression, and the original stream became a lake, and wisps of bright red blood spread from the center of the lake to the surrounding areas.
The man in black was floating in the center of the lake at this moment, and the surrounding lake was stained red with blood, and the body shrouded in black was floating in blood, floating left and right with the current.
Her mask allows the flowing water to wash away, revealing a beautiful face.
The eyebrows are shaped like a flat front, the color is like a distant dai, the lips soaked in the lake water, thin, and the color is light, the appearance of the man in black looks unexpectedly quiet and delicate, just looking at this face, it is easy to think of elegant and clear things such as screen sandalwood.
Is it really dead?
Bai Zhuo hesitated for a moment and stepped forward.
I saw a huge blood hole in the chest of the man in black, and a huge tear that extended from his right shoulder to his lower abdomen, even if it was a corpse, it was a rather broken corpse.
Before Bai Zhuo could think of anything, an exclamation suddenly came from behind him: "Be careful, fellow Daoists!"
Bai Zhuo subconsciously took a step back.
Meng Changling stopped a few steps away from the man in black, and when he looked at the black figure in the water, his eyes revealed a bitter hatred, "Fellow Daoist, don't get too close to this female demon, she is not so easy to kill." β
Bai Zhuo glanced at the broken body, "Aren't you dead yet?"
Meng Changling pointed at the blood hole in the heart of the man in black with the tip of his sword, "Fellow Daoist, look here." β
Wisps of pale black energy overflowed from the wounds of the man in black, like spider silk, slowly connecting the mutilations of the man in black's body, Bai Zhuo leaned over in surprise to take a closer look, and saw that the pale black energy was built into translucent meridian blood vessels, musculoskeletal, and even some blood began to flow in the veins built of pale black energy.
This is...... What is it?
Bai Zhuo's eyebrows frowned, and his expression was uncertain.
Meng Changling glanced at Bai Zhuo and smiled kindly, "Fellow Daoist, you are ...... The new young patriarch of the Tiger Demon Clan, right? Dealing with the Rakshasa Girl is a major event in the entire immortal cultivation world, and a collective meeting will be held, and the Tiger Demon Clan should also be invited at that time, so you might as well go directly to Xiaoyaomen with me, and leave after the meeting is over, so as not to suffer from running around and toiling. β
Rakshasa ......
Bai Zhuo chewed on the name and frowned, puzzled.
Since he was a figure that the entire immortal cultivation world was concerned about, why didn't he seem to have heard of it before?