Chapter 392: Nine Ghost God Needles
"Nangong Shaojing, have you thought about the consequences of your doing this? Beware of my mother's wrath and uprooting your Nether Cult! Leng Qiuyun roared angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Nangong Shaojing was unmoved, sneered a few times, and said contemptuously: "Hmph...... My Netherworld Sect is no longer what it used to be, and if Qingyunmen wants to eradicate us, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream! Since you fell into my hands today, it means that God is pulling the red thread for us, and we can't waste such a good opportunity, I think, we will go back to the Netherworld Sect to get married now, and spend candles in the cave room! Haha......"
Listening to Nangong Shaojing's words, Leng Qiuyun was furious in his heart, and shouted repeatedly: "Damn Nangong Shaojing, don't daydream anymore, my mother won't agree!" β
Nangong Shaojing smiled strangely: "Don't worry! When we make the raw rice into cooked rice, your mother will have to agree, hehe......"
"Despicable! You let go of me, you villain! Don't forget, I'm a married man! My fiancΓ©'s father is one of the four protectors of the Zhenyun Sect in the past, the Blue Wing Divine Dragon Qin Shaotian, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, beware of the two of you who are dead! β
Hearing the name of Zhenyun Sect, Nangong Shaojing's face couldn't help but change. Although the Zhenyun Sect has now been torn apart, the power of the past is still there. The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, Nangong Shaojing has to think about it.
Seeing that Nangong Shaojing was silent, Leng Qiuyun struggled again, and said angrily: "Don't let me go yet!?" β
Nangong Shaojing was just about to let go of his hand, gritted his teeth violently, and said coldly: "You don't know yet, right?" Now on the Five Old Peaks, the Martial Arts Righteous Path is holding a martial arts conference, in order to deal with the remnants of the Zhenyun Sect. The Zhenyun Sect will disappear from this world soon, and Qin Shaotian is no exception, what else do I have to be afraid of! I tell you, you and I are married! You can be my Lady of the Nether in peace, hahaha......"
Seeing that Nangong Shaojing was really moving, Leng Qiuyun was frightened in his heart, and subconsciously shouted: "Feng Yi!" Feng Yi save me! β
Nangong Shaojing heard Leng Qiuyun's shout, stopped, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Feng Yi?" β
Leng Qiuyun turned his head to stare at Nangong Shaojing, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph...... He's a guy you can't afford to mess with. I advise you to get acquainted and let me go, or I promise you'll die a miserable death! β
Nangong Shaojing sneered, and said coldly: "After doing it for a long time, you already have a concubine." Well, I'm going to see who he is. But you'd better start praying that he's as good as you think, or you're going to have to say goodbye to him today. η£η£η£......"
Leng Qiuyun said in a cold and indignant tone: "Don't worry! The only one who will die will be you! β
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Feng Yi was chasing a huge hare in the forest, and suddenly heard Leng Qiuyun's eight tones, and his heart was shocked, his fingers flicked, and several strong finger winds broke out of the air.
The hare was running happily just now, but in an instant, it was pierced through the skull by the Zizhi wind, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the wind swept through the air, turned it up, twisted its body and swept towards the place where Qiu Yun was. The speed reached an extreme level, rubbing the air violently, as if it was about to ignite the air.
"Qiuyun!?"
When Feng Yi returned to the campfire, he saw Leng Qiuyun tied to a tree, with a cloth in his mouth, and his face was full of worry and nervousness.
Just as Feng Yi was attracted by Leng Qiuyun, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from his side.
Feng Yi stared intently, only to see three thin needles flashing with faint blue light, shooting towards his chest in a zigzag shape, Feng Yi's brows furrowed, and just about to dodge, the three thin needles had been inserted into his chest.
Feng Yi took a few steps back, and at this moment, Nangong Shaojing appeared from the shadows with a strange smile. Feng Yi covered the three thin needles on his chest with his hand and stared coldly at Nangong Shaojing.
"You are Qiuyun's sister's little white face? It's not good, it's so easy to be fooled! Disc Disc ......" While laughing, Nangong Shaojing walked to Leng Qiuyun's side and took out a strip of cloth that gagged her mouth.
"Feng Yi! Fengyi, how are you? Leng Qiuyun ignored the triumphant Nangong Shaojing, and looked at Feng Yi with eagerness and shouted.
As soon as the three thin needles pierced Feng Yi's skin, they were forced to stop by Feng Yi with supreme internal force, and failed to pierce again, but Feng Yi still couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, and immediately knew that this needle must have been fed with poison.
Fortunately, Feng Yi's body had been tempered by the power of the poisonous miasma, and this dizzy feeling only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating.
Feng Yi was just about to tell Leng Qiuyun that he was fine, but Nangong Shaojing took the lead and said triumphantly: "How is it?" Hey...... I was hit by my three Nine Phantom Divine Needles, what do you think will happen? β
"What!? Nine Phantom Needles!? Hearing this term, Leng Qiuyun almost jumped up in horror, his eyes were full of anger, and he yelled at Nangong Shaojing, "You bastard! You're ...... Actually used the Nine Phantom Divine Needle to deal with him? β
Nangong Shaojing smiled and said, "Who are you Leng Qiuyun?" The person who can be seen by you must not be an ordinary person, so I naturally have to deal with it carefully. Hahaha...... Ordinary people who are hit by a Nine Ghost God Needle will rot all over their bodies and die. He got three shots, and I can't tell that in ten minutes, he's going to die, hahaha......"
Feng Yi's brows couldn't help frowning, he and Nangong Shaojing had never met, it can be said that there was no grudge in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, and Nangong Shaojing would do this to a stranger, which shows how indifferent he is to life, Feng Yi's heart suddenly had a trace of disgust for him.
"Feng Yi, how are you now? Is it painful? As soon as Leng Qiuyun heard that Feng Yi had been hit by the extremely poisonous Nine Shadows Divine Needle, he was in a hurry to smoke from the seven orifices, and shouted at Nangong Shaojing like crazy, "Nangong Shaojing, give him the antidote!" Right away! β
Nangong Shaojing sneered a few times and muttered, "It seems that he is really your little concubine, otherwise you wouldn't be so nervous!" But it's a pity that the poison of the Nine Ghost Divine Needle and the Nine Ghost Divine Needle have always been kept separately, I have the Divine Needle, but there is no antidote! I'm sorry too! β
Feng Yi looked at Nangong Shaojing coldly, and asked gloomily: "What is the deep hatred between us, but you have to put me to death!" Is life so worthless in your eyes? β
Nangong Shaojing snorted coldly, and said faintly: "I do have no grudge against you, but anyone who dares to fight Qiuyun's idea will die!" If you have hatred in your heart, hate yourself for touching a woman you shouldn't touch! β
Feng Yi nodded with a sneer, and said slowly: "It turns out that this is because of this...... A despicable and vicious person like you is not worthy of love at all. Although your magic needle is powerful, it may not be able to help me! β
After speaking, he pulled out the three Nine Phantom God Needles from his chest and threw them to the side far away. Seeing Feng Yi's face as usual, Nangong Shaojing's heart couldn't help but mutter.
However, out of trust in the toxicity of the Nine Shadows Divine Needle, Nangong Shaojing smiled coldly: "I didn't expect you to really be able to hold on, it's been so long, the toxicity hasn't happened yet, it seems that your internal strength is indeed extraordinary, but everything is in vain, you will inevitably die sooner or later!" You are obedient to death! β
Feng Yi snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "There is always no shortage of self-righteous villains like you in this world, and the Nine Ghost Divine Needles are just broken copper and iron in front of me!" If you have a kind, you can try it out to me! β
Nangong Shaojing's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since you want to die early, then I'll fulfill you! Look at how powerful my Nether God Palm is! β
Nangong Shaojing roared angrily, his body rose from the ground, his palms took turns, and the soft and treacherous palm power attacked Feng Yi like a whirlwind of clouds.
"Feng Yi be careful!"
If Feng Yi didn't hit the Nine Ghost Divine Needle, Leng Qiuyun wouldn't have the heart of half a dime, but in this case, Leng Qiuyun knew the viciousness of the Nine Ghost Divine Needle, and his thoughts were the same as Nangong Shaojing's, and he thought that Feng Yi was just struggling, and suppressed the poisonous potential with internal force, and he was very worried in his heart.
Twisting his body desperately, Nangong Shaojing was tied too tightly and couldn't break free at all, a pair of charming eyes almost wanted to cry.
Just when she felt extremely worried, Feng Yi and Nangong Shaojing's palms were in one place, this time Nangong Shaojing was shocked, he thought that his strong palm power in front of Feng Yi actually looked vulnerable, as if a small wooden boat had crashed into a warship, and it was just a blink of an eye that fell apart, and was torn apart by Feng Yi's palm power.
Nangong Shaojing was horrified in his heart, his body was like a withered leaf in the wind, and he withdrew more than ten zhang like lightning, Nangong Shaojing looked at Feng Yi dumbfounded, and asked blankly: "How is it possible!?" How could you not be affected by the Nine Ghost Divine Needle, you must know that its poison is extremely vicious! β
Feng Yi snorted coldly and said faintly: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky!" What you thought was great is worthless in my eyes! You've had enough of it just now, now it's my turn! β
Feng Yi was too mysterious, which made Nangong Shaojing's heart have a trace of fear for no reason, and a retreat sprouted in his heart, his eyes flowed, Nangong Shaojing made up his mind, let out a strange roar, and suddenly waved a palm, slashing towards Leng Qiuyun.
At this time, Leng Qiuyun was tied to a tree and couldn't move, how could he resist facing Nangong Shaojing's palm with all his might?
Seeing the rumbling palm wind blowing in her face, Leng Qiuyun's heart was sad, and a deep despair swelled up, but at this moment, Feng Yi stood in front of her like a guardian saint, blocking her behind.