Chapter 139: Yan Qingwu VS Shadow Five Elders
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Watching everyone walk out of the secret room, Ling Feng took a deep breath, it seemed that he had made the right bet, the main protector function of the Yin Yang Furnace was really extraordinary, although the body was now greatly damaged, it was still worth it, at least that Mi Guoyan hung up, and they survived!
A thought took out a [Holy Spirit Pill] from the spatial ring!
There is a faint scent of danko in the air! Ling Feng took a few deep breaths, fortunately he had a healing holy product [Holy Spirit Pill], otherwise my injury would not have been cured without a month's cultivation!
Swallowing the elixir, closing his eyes and concentrating, holding on to the Yuan Shen, silently running the "Origin Jue" refining pill, a trace of medicinal power was constantly refined, and a warm current invaded the whole body, continuously repairing Ling Feng's damaged body! The wound on Ling Feng's chest was also slowly healing!
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"Yan Qingwu, you can't escape this time! Hurry up and get caught! Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite! "The black robe is added, the ghost face covers the face, and the evil spirit is all over! At this time, it was none other than the five elders of the Seven Great Elders of the [Shadow]! Old orange, old yellow, old green, old green, old blue!
Yan Qingwu was dressed in white, holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, her hair was a little messy, and her snow-white white clothes were also a little tattered and bright red!
Looking at the five ghost-faced people who surrounded him, Yan Qingwu couldn't help frowning, and the sword in his hand was also held tighter, raising his spirit to guard against the attacks of this group of ghost-faced people!
"Hehe, who the hell are you? We don't seem to have any grudges! Why are you fighting against me everywhere and trying to arrest me? Yan Qingwu said coldly, her eyes full of questions and anger!
Last time, the ghost-faced man almost injured Chen Ling in order to catch her, Yan Qingwu has always been sorry for this, I thought that after the ghost-faced man died, this matter would come to an end, but I didn't expect that the matter was far from over! And that's just the beginning! I heard Ling Feng say that this group of ghost-faced people belonged to an underground organization called [Shadow]! What kind of organization is this? Five ghost-faced people are innate masters, and two of them are still powerhouses at the peak of their innateness! Looks like they're hell-set on arresting me!
"Hehe, Yan Qingwu, we don't have any grudges, but you have what we want! Hehe, so I'm sorry, Yan Qingwu, you have to obediently follow us back to our organization! Otherwise, don't blame a few of us old guys for bullying the small with the big and winning more with less! The blue-faced man snorted coldly.
"Coming back to your organization with you? Oh, don't think about it! Do I know you well? Hmph, if you want to arrest me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it! Yan Qingwu took advantage of his unpreparedness and threw out a flashbang!
The white light flashed, and the eyes of the blind people were bright!
"What about people?"
"Chase me!" The Blue Ghost Face gave an order, and five black shadows chased forward with a brush, and the speed was even faster than driving a motorcycle!
Yan Qingwu stepped on "Glimpse of Floating Light" like a swift wind, and galloped on this quiet and terrifying walkway!
"Whew!" I took a deep breath and looked behind me, and there was no trace of the ghost-faced man!
"Hey, I'm tired of my mother, I've finally gotten rid of this group of nasty ghost-faced people, modern thermal weapons are quite easy to use!" Yan Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief and found a hidden place to rest!
Yan Qingwu took out some dry food and water from the Qiankun bag and prepared to replenish it! Looking at the small and delicate Qiankun bag in his hand, Yan Qingwu couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, the family prepared the Qiankun bag for me, and I prepared a lot of food myself, otherwise I would have starved to death before I was killed by the Warcraft demons in the ruins!
"Bang!" A sword aura swept past Yan Qingwu, and a few strands of hair fell and fluttered in the wind.
"Haha, Yan Qingwu, I carelessly let you escape just now, you can't escape this time! Old orange, old yellow, old green, old green! Let's go! The Blue Ghostface looked at the other four Ghostfaces!
Brush, five black shadows fell to the ground like meteors, and they quickly killed Yan Qingwu!
Yan Qingwu saw that the situation was not good, clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and shouted: "Sword Eleven"
Yan Qingwu waited hard with his feet, volleyed into the air, and then spun like a tornado, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead angle defense, sighing, one by one sword qi broke out of the air! The sword aura is domineering and magnificent!
"Bang bang bang!" The five ghost-faced people couldn't help but stop and block the incoming sword qi!
"What a strong sword qi! He is worthy of being the genius of the first ancient martial arts family in China! The Blue Ghost-faced Man couldn't help but admire.
"Hehe, thanks for the compliment!" Yan Qingwu snorted coldly. Take advantage of this opportunity to swallow a [Qi Replenishing Pill] in one gulp. The group attack move that he had just cast consumed most of the true qi in Yan Qingwu's body, and if he didn't replenish it in time, he wouldn't be able to fight these ghost-faced people again!
"Hehe, but then, you're not so lucky! Shadow Kill! The Blue Ghost-faced man shouted.
The five ghost-faced people kept moving quickly around Yan Qingwu, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally they couldn't see the figure clearly at all, and what came into Yan Qingwu's eyes was a cylindrical black hurricane wall! There is no dead angle at 360 degrees, and there is no way to break the defense! "Sword Eleven!" "Woooo One after another, the sword qi attacked the black hurricane wall, like a stone sinking into the sea, and it couldn't startle a wave! The attack is completely ineffective! "What? It didn't work! Yan Qingwu frowned, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Look at the terrifying black hurricane wall! It seems that there is only one trick to use!
There is a [Qi Replenishing Pill] swallowed in the abdomen! "Sword Thirteen!" The sound shattered the sky and was magnificent!
A huge sword aura pierced the sky, snort, bang!
The black hurricane wall is broken!
Ahh Five black shadows fell heavily to the ground, poof! Blood splattered all over the ground.
Yan Qingwu plunged his sword into the ground and knelt on one knee, his face was pale and weak, his expression was very haggard, and he was extremely weak. Obviously, the thirteen swords she had just cast had consumed all of her true qi!
The five ghost-faced people each took out a black pill from their arms, swallowed it in their mouths, quickly repaired their injuries, and recovered their true qi.
Yan Qingwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the vitality of these five old ghosts was comparable to that of the cockroach brother, and the thirteen swords failed to kill them! Looking at their appearance, it is obvious that they are exercising to heal their wounds. Yan Qingwu directly took two [Qi Replenishing Pills] this time, sat cross-legged, and quickly refined the pill to restore his true qi!
Now that both sides have suffered a lot of internal injuries, the key is to see who recovers first!
Whew! A gust of wind blows lightly, a dead leaf flutters with the wind, the wind stops, and the dead leaf falls to the ground!
The five ghost-faced men opened their eyes at the same time, brush! Each attacking from five different directions!
A dangerous aura invades the whole body!
"Whew!" Yan Qingwu exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened her eyes! "These five old ghosts are recovering so fast! True Qi hasn't fully recovered yet! Looks like there's only one trick left! It's a big deal that a fish will die and the net will be broken, and they will all end up together! ”
Grip the breeze sword in your hand, and point to the sky!