Chapter 34: The So-Called Truth (Part II)
Fu Qingchen smiled happily, but Lin Feng was not so happy at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info His gaze sank, and a sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and a cold light emerged.
This is Lin Fengwan's weapon Cutting Cloud Sword, the sharpness is comparable to pure steel and broken jade, and the three major gods of Bitianya capture Lin Fengwan, Shen Minghao, and Tie Zhenlan, making them three famous weapons such as Cutting Cloud, Buddha Light, and Bai Hong, especially Cutting Cloud is the sharpest, and now that this sword is out of the sheath, Ye Youfeng feels the cold light coming to his face.
At this moment, Fu Qingchen suddenly showed a mysterious smile, and suddenly pushed the Qin Ji beside him towards Lin Fengwan. The woman didn't expect that the people around her would actually intend to put herself to death, and when she was caught off guard, she was already rushing towards Lin Fengwan.
Anyway, he is also a famous master, Qin Ji immediately reacted, the coral whip rushed towards Lin Fengwan, and he was about to hook the man's wrist, so that the momentum of the sword deviated, Lin Fengwan's eyebrows frowned, he is now in the pastoral realm, how could he be so easily successful.
With a shake of his wrist, he easily removed the force on the coral whip, the castration of the sword remained unchanged, Qin Ji bent down to avoid it, and then took a kick from Lin Fengwan, this god hunting lord who is already in his forties will not be pitiful and cherish jade.
This kick kicked Kotohime's heart firmly, and the woman's figure was on the upper side, just hitting the man's sword. Lin Fengwan was expressionless, sent the sword forward, stabbed it into Qin Ji's lower abdomen impartially, and then pulled it out fiercely, and at that moment it was a splash of bright red blood, sprinkled down, and fell on the petals of the Fengyin Butterfly Soul.
"Pay Qingchen, you ......"
Qin Ji fell to the ground fiercely, her face quickly turned pale, and a large stream of blood poured out from the wound in her lower abdomen, flowing into the ground, and then being absorbed by the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wind sound butterfly soul not far away became more and more vivid, "You actually did this!" ”
"What did I do?" As the man spoke, he took out a small bottle from his arms, pulled the stopper and poured it down, it turned out to be a handful of blood, but the color of the blood, compared to ordinary blood, was thicker and deeper, and it should be the blood of a person who practiced martial arts.
The man's smile is enchanting, this blood comes from the mourning star Cai Hu, although this person is a cultivator of the Lingwu Realm, but in the early years, he was hunted down by the enemy, and he fell ill, and he has been living in seclusion, and no one knows where he lives.
So Fu Qingchen deliberately let out his words, saying that Yun Jianyue, the world's first divine doctor, was here recently, and he didn't believe that man would not come. And before Ye Youfeng and Dahua came, he took Cai Hu's heart's work.
"Huh." Qin Ji covered her abdomen, she understood that her injury was irreparable, and she was naturally more resentful of Qingchen in her heart, "Don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts, in fact, you have really been loyal to my sect for many years, but just for ......"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Qingchen suddenly raised his foot, and a stone flew up, hitting Qin Ji's temple with lightning speed, and the woman's eyes widened, and she died.
Two splashes of blood fell on the body of the Fengyin butterfly soul one after another, and I saw that the red and bright petals of this flower slowly bloomed to both sides, revealing the delicate stamens.
Once the wind sound butterfly soul blooms, it will not wither for a hundred years.
"Not good." These two sounds came from Ye Youfeng and Lin Fengwan at the same time, and the two of them attacked Fu Qingchen at the same time, Fengyin Butterfly Soul This thing is too evil, if it falls into the hands of the people in the Demon Sect, I don't know what kind of big Lou Zi will be stabbed.
However, it was too late, the man actually thought of this trick just now, how could he be easily held by the two of them, the red umbrella spun, it was so confusing to the eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Qingchen disappeared in place.
Disappeared with that bewitching man, as well as the wind sound butterfly soul that had bloomed.
Damn it! Fu Qingchen's escape ability is also a must, otherwise when the Demon Sect was destroyed, how could he escape? Lin Feng was annoyed in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Ye Youfeng again.
Hey, Ye Youfeng's back was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to grab Dahua's hand and escape with him, but when he looked at it again, Dahua's figure already didn't know where he went. Is it really appropriate to let such a guy escort him all the way to Dunhuang?
Ye Youfeng laughed dryly: "Senior Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time." Today's sun is really big and round, and I really want to write two poems. So he said and stepped back. He was nervous, and his mouth began to babble, obviously it was the night after tomorrow, where did the sun come from, or was it big and round?
As if to confirm what Ye Youfeng said, between heaven and earth, suddenly a round sun slowly rose, and the light was warm and gentle, shining on this mountain range.
When the light fell on the villagers, black gas quickly appeared from their bodies, and they all fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and corpse spots appeared on their bodies, and black pus flowed out, which looked extremely terrifying.
These villagers were originally dead, but they were able to barely maintain their actions until now by relying on the power of the butterfly soul, and now that the wind sound butterfly soul has bloomed, they have also lost that power, so they fell to the ground.
At this moment of lightning, Ye Youfeng poked the iron knife into the ground, the blade of the knife was bent to the point that it was almost broken, and then it bounced away fiercely, with the help of this force, Ye Youfeng dodged and fled.
Lin Fengwan looked at a large piece of corpse behind him, and the catcher who spoke before got off his horse and knelt down on one knee: "My lord, what should we do now?" ”
"Burn it." Lin Fengwan rubbed his temples, he watched the figure of the young man disappear here at a very fast speed, but he didn't have too much expression, the original task was to capture Ye Youfeng, but now that this incident happened, he no longer had the strength to care about the smiling young man.
Fu Qingchen's cultivation of the Wind Sound Butterfly Soul is definitely not for ornamentation, and the importance of this matter is a hundred times more urgent than that of Ye Youfeng.
If his inner activities at this moment let Ye Youfeng know, it is estimated that he will be a blank eye, and maybe he will take the initiative to run in front of Lin Fengwan and shout for Lin Fengwan to arrest him back quickly.
He Ye Youfeng, when did he become an inconsequential figure.
The man's hands were spread out, and a strange-looking insect fluttered its wings and flew high, this is a clam specially cultivated by Bi Tianya for tracking, he followed the direction where the insect went, chased all the way, and handed over the rest to those who caught fast, and soon, the mountain was on fire.
When everyone dispersed, a young girl appeared in the middle of the mountain. Behind her was a blaze that reflected half of the sky, as if it were a morning glow, gorgeous and boundless.
The girl looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, because her body was extraordinarily petite, hidden under a wide and somewhat excessive white dress, and her hair was simply pulled up and combed in a simple hairstyle.
There is no fat powder on the face, the skin is white and pure, it looks even a little transparent, and under the delicate and sparse eyebrows, there are a pair of big black eyes, because there are too many black parts of the eyes, and they are slightly biased to the inside, which makes her whole person look a little dull.