Chapter 140: Strange Imperial Spirit

Yuan Yin smiled slightly on his face and said, "Master, you have to be careful, my imperial spirit has a good temper and doesn't listen to the master's call." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xuan Guang sneered, and said in his heart, I'm afraid that the master is ungrateful?

He didn't speak, just nodded and motioned for Yuan Yin to let the horse come over.

Yuan Yin's long sleeves swayed, and his eyes suddenly froze.

The ink man in the field got the sense, and immediately turned his hands into swords and ran towards Xuanguang's Imperial Spirit Lingcang.

The figure in the air flickered, turning into a trail of ink.

This time it came down very quickly, like lightning, and felt extremely soft and slow, like a trickle, or like a long scarf flying by.

Xuan Guang saw it in his eyes, and he only felt very weird, maybe it was in response to what Nanhuazi said.

With this move, the color on Yuan Yin's ink shirt faded by a point, which shows that the consumption of spiritual power is huge.

I'm afraid it's a sixth-order supernatural power.

Ling Cang was calm and calm, without the slightest panic, and only stabbed the long sword in his hand.

It uses a sixth-order supernatural power [Yi Yao], which is originally from the exercises in the Getaway, so that the heart flows with the water, and the body is elegant.

A backlash came, and Xuan Guang immediately felt that most of the Horcruxes had been evaporated, and his chest churned.

He was hit by Ma Guang's cleansing spiritual water, and most of his spiritual energy had already been washed away, and there was not much left at the moment, so he didn't dare to use the ninth-order divine power in vain.

I saw that Lingcang suddenly moved, his body was like flowing water, and his sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

Ten thousand sword lights rose out, hitting the two ink swords.

Two lights, one black and one white, are intertwined, like two rivers confluence.

I saw that the white light was blazing, but after a while, the black was shattered.

The black flesh fell to the ground, torn apart, and turned into many pools of ink.

Everyone couldn't help but shout hello.

Xuan Guang was overjoyed, and said in his heart that his apprentice was still a little too tender.

I'm afraid that his newly acquired Moren Imperial Spirit has not had time to run in with him, so he will be defeated in one blow.

Yuan Yin didn't mind at this time, like a nobody, there was an indescribable smile hidden in his eyes, which made people feel frightened.

Xuan Guang still felt a little bad in his heart, but he couldn't say why.

But at this time, he couldn't control so much, he made a move out of thin air with both hands, and commanded the imperial spirit to run towards Yuan Yin.

Lingcang's body moved, and he stepped out with his sword, stabbing straight at Yuan Yin's face.

The speed was so fast that it brought up a remnant of wind marks.

It was at this moment that Xuan Guang's face suddenly changed.

I saw that the black water on the ground suddenly bubbled and bubbled, and then flowed slowly, as if it was still alive.

Suddenly there was a bang.

The black water around him suddenly swelled up, like a giant pillar that soared into the sky, surging towards the soul in it.

Yuan Yin suddenly smiled and took a step back.

The black water rushed in, like a huge wave that instantly submerged the spirit firmament.

A white figure, in the black transparent package, looked a little powerless.

The black grew thicker and thicker, and the white light in it was gradually lost.

It was as if the black cloth was tightly wrapped around the Lingcang in it, and at this time it condensed into a black ball and stood on the ground.

But Xuanguang was still struggling to support, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

I don't know what that black thing is, it is so strong, and it seems to suck away all the power of Lingcang.

Xuan Guang's spiritual power evaporated so much that most of it was steamed out in an instant, and it looked like it was about to dry up.

The top of the ball floated, revealing fine spiral stripes, gradually tightening inward.

Everyone was suffocated for a while, and their hearts were beating wildly, almost jumping out of their throats.

On the other side, on Yuan Yin's dark shirt, the ink color gradually faded, and flowed into a trickle in the air, reaching the ink-colored ball.

The dark shirt gradually turned from black to white, and the inky ball shrank smaller and smaller, and the sound of bones shattering inside could be faintly heard.

Finally, Xuan Guang couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.

The ink suddenly shrank inward, and all I could hear was a crackling sound and a surge of liquid inside.

There was no more sound.

Everyone was frightened, all of them were pale and colorless, and everyone could imagine the fate of the spirit in it, but they were afraid that they had been twisted to pieces and turned into a pool of blood.

The ink color flowed back, slowly converging into one place, gradually condensing into a human form.

It stood on the ground, its faceless face facing the direction of Genhiro, as if silently announcing victory.

At this time, Xuan Guang only felt that all the strength in his body was withdrawn, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground.

His face was pale and his thoughts were discouraged, and his eyes were staring ahead in a daze.

He would have thought that his apprentice's imperial spirit would be so powerful.

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Yuan Yin smiled slightly and walked towards Xuan Guang.

"Master, are you alright?" He walked closer, squatted down, stared at Xuan Guang's face, and said with a smile, "I have already reminded Master that my imperial spirit is very obedient, and I may not be able to control it. ”

He lowered his head, pretended to be distressed, and held Xuan Guang's arm and said, "How is this good, we have already said it first, and the master can only leave if he wins me......"

After he said this, Ma Guang on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that in the end, it was Yuan Yin who won.

And his imperial spirit is very weird, it doesn't look like Yuan Yin is manipulating it just now.

Ma Guang's face was shocked, his eyes rolled, and he immediately understood most of it.

Xuan Guang pushed his hands away with one palm, looked at him coldly, let out a cold snort between his snorts, and said, "You don't behave here, become a king or lose a villain, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

When he had finished speaking, he tilted his head to one side and said no more.

Yuan Yin stood up and turned from a smile to a cold voice, "Okay, the apprentice respects the master as a good man, since we have spoken before, I can't break the agreement, I can only wronged the master." ”

He turned around, his gaze scanning the crowd behind him, and landed on one man.

Wei Hai's heart jumped heavily, just because that person was Yang Rui pretending to be Deming.

Yuan Yin arched his hand at him and said, "Senior Brother Deming, my master treats me like a mountain, but this agreement is here, and we must enforce the law impartially to set an example, so as not to mess up the door rules." It's better to let the senior brother enforce the law on his behalf. ”

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Yuan Yin meant by law enforcement.

saw Deming nodding and walked out of the crowd with an expressionless face.

Immediately someone sent a long sword to his hand.

[Deming] drew his sword.

But I saw a flash of cold light.

Everyone gasped.

It turns out that this so-called law enforcement is to kill Xuan Guang.

Wei Hai's face changed greatly, and he shouted in his heart, Yang Rui, you stupid, stop quickly!

But when she saw his gaze, she suddenly understood, she was afraid that this Yang Rui was possessed by something, and there was no humanity in his eyes, like a puppet manipulated by someone.

"Yuan Yin! You still have no humanity! He's your master! ”

One of the next shouted.

Yuan Yin turned his head with a pale face.

He recognized this person, it was his senior brother Hu Yue, who was also a disciple of Xuan Guang.

Xuan Guang stood up with his body propped up, faced everyone in the field, and smiled slightly, "You don't have to speak for me." Today's retribution is cause and effect. I only hate myself for not being strong-minded, blind in both eyes, and taking in an apprentice with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs. ”

After he finished speaking, there was a faint pride in his generous death.

When everyone saw this, they were all moved.

Yuan Yin nodded, turned his back, and instructed Dai Mingdao, "Senior brother, do it." ”

Deming was expressionless, nodded, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed into Xuan Guang's throat.

A puddle of blood splashed out, and Xuan Guang immediately fell.

Blood gushed out of his throat, bubbling and bubbling, his body twitched a few times, and there was a muffled sound in his throat, and there was no more sound.

A pair of eyes stared at themselves, I was afraid that I would regret that I would accept such an apprentice as Yuan Yin, and I really couldn't turn a blind eye.

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"Master!" Hu Yue let out a shout, used all his strength to break free of the rope, and flew out, about to fight with Yuan Yin.

Before he got close to Yuan Yin, he saw a flash of sword light.

Deming raised his sword and plunged it into his side.

Hu Yue felt a pain in his body, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Another sword stab.

Blood splattered four or five feet, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hands.

But how can it be blocked, the blood gushes out from the fingers, and I only feel that life is immediately withdrawn from the body.

Hu Yue looked at Yuan Yin's sneering face, his brain was dizzy, and he fell down.

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Everyone turned their backs, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, only to feel that Yuan Yin was really ruthless and vicious.

Even his master and brother did not let go.

Yuan Yin pretended to be sorry and put a hand towel on Hu Yue's face.

The handkerchief was white, but his face was immediately dyed red.

Immediately, several people stepped forward and carried Xuan Guang and Hu Yue down.

Yuan Yin didn't care about him anymore, stood up, and faced everyone, with a wry smile.

He saw that everyone's hearts had been lost, and he said loudly, "Everyone, if you surrender at this time, there is still a glimmer of life, why bother to be this person who died in vain?" ”

Everyone in the audience was pale, their brows were furrowed, and their hearts were extremely low.

Some people hesitate, already a little excited, or afraid, at this time only afraid that someone will waver, will drive a group of people to surrender.

Now there is only one young elder left in the field - Tang Xu.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Tang Xu smiled bitterly, looked at everyone, and glanced around the outer circle.

His gaze stayed on Wei Hai for a moment, then shifted away.

Yuan Yin knew what everyone was thinking, raised his head, stared at Tang Xu with a pair of eyes, and said with a smile, "Uncle Tang Xu, you are the youngest of these uncles, the closest to us, and I have always respected you, you see that these fellow disciples are so embarrassed, why don't you be the one who takes the lead?" ”

Tang Xu was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and did not speak.

He frowned, bowed his head in contemplation, and stood on the ground in a daze.

After a while, as if he had figured it out, he bit his silver teeth and slowly stepped forward with his shackles.

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