Chapter 90: The Old Man Visits

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In the desert, the long night is long, the second watch day has passed in a blink of an eye, seeing that the sky is about to brighten, ahead, the bonfire of the Emei faction has also been extinguished a lot, suddenly, a camel bell is ringing in the northeast of the Emei faction.

The crisp bell rang a few times, and the voice of the exterminator on the side of the Emei faction was too clear and heroic, but the owner of the camel bell obviously didn't bother with any intentions, and the bell disappeared from the northeast side violently, and after a few breaths, it rang in the southwest again, and its speed was like a ghost.

After a bell, the camel bell disappeared, and in the darkness, Wei Yixiao's figure moved away from the Emei faction's camp like a shadow, heading towards the person who Cao Ziheng had found to have been spotted and had been sucked blood.

The light skill of the Green Winged Bat King is indeed unparalleled in the world, but such a subtle light power consumption is also amazing, the camel bell rings for less than a moment, but the face of the Green Wing Bat King has shown a slight paleness, not a sickly paleness, but the paleness of the cold winter wax moon that has been frozen outside for a few days and nights.

Originally, many disciples of the Emei faction could be Wei Yixiao's food, but after all, he came from afar, but he didn't dare to feel confident that he could completely ignore the extinction of waiting for work with his tired body, so he only kept a copy of the 'grain caught on the road' before he was ready to play the Emei faction.

At this moment, after playing Emei, after the internal force in the body operated, the sequelae of going mad had begun to show, but Wei Yixiao was in a hurry to drink blood.

Arriving at the place of the Tibetan people, Wei Yixiao suddenly couldn't wait to pounce on the person who was pointing the acupoint by him, and when he was eating, his light skills were shown to the extreme, and the speed was really like a vampire, the light and shadow flickered, he had already grabbed the person on the ground, but his hands only touched the person, Wei Yixiao's expression changed suddenly.

This person was captured by him on the way, in order to ensure that he would not go mad and die of sequelae before rushing to the top of the light, he had to carry this person across the desert, so he was extremely clear about the physical characteristics of this person, including the fat and thin of this person, etc., and the shoulders were the places where he would grasp when he carried this person every day and sucked blood, where it may not be clear whether this person's shoulders have more flesh or less flesh.

At this moment, the person lying on the ground, the muscles on his shoulders were strong and tough, and it was definitely impossible for him to catch the ordinary person.

A cold light stabbed out from under the man when Wei Yixiao's expression changed sharply.

The lying person was actually able to stab a sword from under his body, and the luster of this sword was even more dazzling to the extreme, Wei Yixiao swore that he had never seen such a person in his life.

There are countless masters of the Ming Sect, but Wei Yixiao can't think of anyone who can compete with the person in front of him in swordsmanship.

The figure quickly moved backwards, without the slightest sign of borrowing strength, but Wei Yixiao's speed had reached an unbelievable situation, and this speed was still regressing, at this moment, the old bat was obviously exerting his light skills beyond the limit.

However, the sword light also followed, and the figure of the person who was lying on the ground face down for some reason had already bent over like a python turning over, and chased after him like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

How fierce this sword is, if it is a different time period and a different place, even if Wei Yixiao is invincible, he is also a little sure that he can escape, but at this moment, Wei Yixiao has already reached the limit, and he has regressed under extremely unfavorable circumstances, coupled with the surprise of that sword, it actually made Wei Yixiao lose in light skills for the first time in his life.

Defeat means death.

The long sword pierced through his chest, Wei Yixiao's figure suddenly froze in place, he raised his head, wanting to see who killed him, but at this moment, the moonlight had set westward, and the darkness gradually shrouded the desert, and the person who killed him was on the opposite side, but he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and the darkness instantly swallowed all his vision.

Cao Ziheng walked slowly, shaking his hand and pulling out the long sword on Wei Yixiao's chest.

Kill this blue-winged bat king, the system in his mind once again convulsed like a hint, Cao Ziheng closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his eyes again in surprise.

"Congratulations to the host for killing Wei Yixiao, the host can selectively extract Wei Yixiao's cultivation, or Wei Yixiao's martial arts, it is recommended that the host choose the latter, Wei Yixiao's light skills are unparalleled in the world, and the host can completely extract Wei Yixiao's light skills with the help of the system, and obtain Wei Yixiao's talent light skill attribute enhancement, and the host's cultivation is far better than Wei Yixiao's, and it will definitely be far better than Wei Yixiao's ability to be used after extracting light skills."

In his mind, the system was like a reminder that this system was indeed good for Cao Ziheng, and every time he said something, Cao Ziheng did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately chose to extract Wei Yixiao's light skills.

At this moment, after extracting Wei Yixiao's light skills, he suddenly felt that he had a new insight, and as soon as this insight appeared, the figure of Cao Ziheng, who was standing on the ground flatly, was already floating like smoke.

Compared with before, Cao Ziheng at this moment seemed to have lost his weight, and there was no trace between the movements of his figure, making it impossible to understand his movement trajectory at all.

The figure fell lightly, a faint exclamation flashed in Cao Ziheng's eyes, and he had to admit that Wei Yixiao's light skills did have his merits, but he had no choice but to let this person be too bad, although he practiced and went crazy, it was pitiful, but he really shouldn't suck human blood, speaking of which, carrying a person as food is much more tiring than carrying a few dogs or something.

Without looking at Wei Yixiao's corpse on the ground, Cao Ziheng's figure unfurled, floating towards the Emei faction like a cloud of smoke, and in a few flashes, the figure had already moved out dozens of meters as if it were virtual and real, and the speed of his body was so fast that the way he moved was far stranger than Wei Yixiao before.

Emei's camp, the bonfire has almost been extinguished at this moment, most of the Emei disciples have entered a deep sleep, although they are Emei's elite disciples, but they are just people, long journeys, swords and swords, it is also a burden for them.

Extinction sat cross-legged alone in the open space vacated by the Emei disciples, seemingly meditating, but in fact he was on guard the whole time, the old nun was fierce and vicious, but in fact she was too principled, and she was by no means emotionless when she treated her disciples in ordinary times.

Suddenly, in the darkness, the old nun's eyes opened, and her figure was already standing up diagonally backwards and upwards as if she was being led by a rope, and one of her hands was held on the Heavenly Sword.

"Although there are many variables in this move, the shadow of Peach Blossom Island can still be seen, but I don't know that the descendants of Emei can still recognize Peach Blossom Island."

In the dark, Cao Ziheng's figure came slowly, but he didn't perform any light skills, his voice was gentle, but it was neither high nor low and sent into the ears of every Emei disciple, and the face of extinction became extremely strange at this moment.