Chapter 159: Vulnerable

"You!"

Jing Nu angrily scolded the ghost-like "Mrs. Huan", a wave of grief and indignation swept in her heart, looking at the man on the ground with blood on his chest, his cloudy eyes stared straight at the top of his head, and the endless pain was revealed in his eyes, manifested as a violent convulsion of his body, and then slowly and unwillingly dropped his eyelids.

Jingnu's eyes were sour, knowing that she couldn't give up, if she had admitted her heart earlier, maybe he would still be alive.

"Distressed, why don't I send you to see him!"

A sly smile rippled on the corner of the man's mouth, Jing Nu didn't expect it, she used to think that the master he said was Wesnoth, her brother, but now, she couldn't guess it.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Moonthroat Obsidian!"

With that, Jing Nu saw Mrs. Huan's body being torn apart from the middle, a layer of skin peeling off to the ground, and a man with an abominable face staring at her with an evil face.

Yang Han entered the tomb, passed through the Yongdao, and suddenly opened up in front of him, it was a spacious tomb, a black lacquered coffin was placed in the center of the tomb, and two rows of bright white candles were lit on the walls around him.

The candlelight reflected their shadows for a long time, and the shadow of the Yongdaokou fell on their faces, making it impossible to see their real faces, as if they were looking at the people who had broken into the tomb.

Yang Han put the traceless sword back into the scabbard, and he didn't think about the time, and the traceless sword came out of the sheath again.

"The four Darat brothers?"

"Amitabha Buddha is exactly us. One of the bearded monks responded, and one of the monks to his left continued: "Donor, this time our brothers and four monks came to God's City, but they are just to eliminate harm for the people, eliminate evil, and save the people of the city from danger, and do not want to be enemies of the donor. “

"It's a good one to get rid of evil, it's better to get rid of you first!" Yang Han's expression was cold, and the calm eyes of the four monks suddenly showed a touch of ruthlessness.

The fat monk on the far right said: "Since the donor is bent on going his own way, don't blame the Buddhists for rushing into me first." “

However, a demon monk on his left said again: "However, it is not impossible to let go of the donor, as long as the donor exchanges it with the fire Yue in your hand." “

Yang Han was slightly stunned, how did they know that Huo Yue was in his hands, there was a fire under the mountain that day, and he didn't even find out about the fact that he accepted Huo Yue, or later Yang Han took the initiative to mention it to the three elders, Elder Ziyang thought that since Yang Han could accept Huo Yue, it was fate, so he handed Huo Yue over to him, why did they know?

After a moment, Yang Han regained his composure, "Huoyue is indeed in my hand, but if you want to take it from me, you have to rely on your own skills." “

The four demon monks looked at each other, and they all said: "Amitabha, since this is the case, then it is offended!"

The figures of the four monks rushed to Yang Han with a "swoop", but they used not the magic of Lancang Temple, but the evil art in the Western Regions.

In another tomb, Jing Nu and Obsidian were in a stalemate, and Jing Nu's cultivation was invincible to Obsidian, but with her own agility, she did not fall behind.

However, the more time passed, the more her energy became lacking, and she had obviously failed, so she simply distanced herself.

Jing Nu took advantage of the time she could take a breath, and hurriedly said: "Obsidian, my brother and the moon throat are still allies for the time being, you are not good for me this time, if my brother and the moon throat turn over the account, you are not afraid of bloodthirsty blame?"

Hearing this, Obsidian's black pupils shrank suddenly, and an evil came out of his eyes, "So you can't leave it~"

Obsidian smiled meaningfully, and Jingnu eased the breath that had been frozen in her heart, and her eyes were once again wrenched with murderous intent.

Suddenly, the sharp nails on Qianqianyu's hands were instantly dyed ink, and they grew a lot at once, and each slender finger was like a sharp blade.

Jing Nu gathered a palm of true qi, and the true qi condensed into a ball in her hand, rolling endlessly, like a dark cloud, lightning and thunder in the clouds, Jing Nu pushed it out and attacked the obsidian.

The corners of Obsidian's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "Beauty, offended!"

After that, he pounced on Mrs. Yun who was lying on the ground, grabbed her thin neck with his hand, lifted her up, and threw her at Jingnu.

"No ......"

Jing Nu's eyes widened in horror, she had forgotten the existence of Mrs. Yun, and now she couldn't hold her hand, so she could only watch her palm of true qi fall on Mrs. Yun's heart, and Mrs. Yun's body was like a falling leaf in an instant, fluttering away, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and soaking the placket of her chest into a scarlet.

When she smashed to the ground, there were a few sounds, Mrs. Yun's body twitched, and Jing Nu looked at her closed eyes and deep frowning eyebrows, and she could imagine the severe pain she was suffering from Xu Yuan.

Obsidian looked up to the sky and laughed, without waiting for Jing Nu to sink down in her heart and feel guilty, Obsidian smiled and attacked her again, Jing Nu's heart sank, killing him was considered revenge for the people who died here.

Fighting with obsidian with her palm, she was invincible in her cultivation, and she consumed a little more just now, and when she fought again, Jingnu fell down faster.

The turbidity passed through her abdomen, and Jingnu stumbled to the ground, seeing the obsidian teeth and claws attacking her, her heart was desolate, and it seemed that she was going to die here.

Jing Nu gently closed her eyes, waiting for death to come, and suddenly heard a sound under the peach coffin, Jing Nu opened her eyes, but saw the peach coffin move unbelievably, and Jing Nu's eyebrows and eyes gradually appeared a smile.

Obsidian was surprised, could it be that there was some secret exit under this coffin?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the peach coffin cracked open from the middle, naturally splitting into four wooden planks, which were exploded in an instant, and the planks flew into different directions.

A hole was opened in the stone bed under the coffin, and three figures jumped up from inside, but they were Ye Tao, Zhao Yi and Ning Hui.

"You guys?"

Obsidian looked at them in astonishment and panic, extremely surprised, and his face turned pale in an instant, even the person concerned was at a loss, never thinking that the tunnel in the temple actually led to the tomb.

Obsidian turned around and wanted to rush to the only exit, Zhao Yi hurriedly put the Yuxiao flute to his mouth and played a song "Chasing the Soul".

The poignant sound of the flute, whimpering was extremely harsh, and the red voice followed her flute to chase the obsidian out, and in a moment, it entangled the obsidian who fled a few steps away, and tied the person firmly.

Only then did the Jing woman hold her abdomen, stand up with difficulty, and walk towards Lu Shiming, who didn't seem surprised at all by their arrival.

Throwing obsidian in the corner, the three of them saw that there was blood on their chests when they landed, and Mrs. Yun fell in a pool of blood, secretly grieving.

But Mrs. Jing knelt in front of Lu Shiming, and shed a tear stupidly, that kind of pain, even if others looked at it, they couldn't help but cry and the corners of her eyes were sour.

Ning Hui: "Mrs. Jing, can you tell us now, what happened?"

Jingnu blinked, and the tears in her eyes rolled down, leaving a tear trail on her delicate face.

"I thought about it, but it still hurts, it hurts!"

Jing Nu stroked her chest, which had stopped beating when she landed, and cried and laughed for a while, if it weren't for the tears that kept flowing, it would have been impossible to recognize whether she was happy or sad.

Ning Hui walked up to her and sighed softly, "Since you love you deeply, why bother in the first place?"

Jing Nu laughed when she heard this, and said nonsensical words, "Man, when he loves you, you are his everything, and when he doesn't love you anymore, you are not as good as an ant in his eyes, Mrs. Yang, do you understand my feelings?"

She said that Ning Hui was shocked, and the gloomy feeling was self-evident. Jingnu smiled bitterly again, "That's it, what does it matter if you don't understand? In short, you will experience it, men, seven emotions and six desires, and they can't always be single-minded." “

After that, he glanced back at Zhao Yi, and said with a smile, "What I can't understand is you, you are a witch, how can you expect to stay with the five immortals?"

Zhao Yi's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, and when she saw Jingnu casting a sympathetic and pitying gaze, she said, "Isn't this bitter for yourself?"

As if his heart had been cut by something, dripping with blood, Zhao Yi was strong and calm, and responded casually, "Mrs. Jing, it's your own jealousy that is causing trouble!"

She sneered, "I'm jealous, I'm sure I'm jealous! Why don't I care? Every woman cares a little bit about it!"

Ning Hui didn't want her to be a little stupid like this, so she changed her words, "Mrs. Jing, why did you want to kill City Lord Lu?"

Jingnu suddenly calmed down and said, "God's City has long been gone, why don't you give up." Now the entire God's City and the outside world have been enchanted for thousands of miles, and the people of Wuzhi can't find it, and you can't get out, why are you so stubborn?"

Jingnu tore her voice and roared, and the eyes of the three fell on her, a little indifferent, and a little distressed and sour.

Obsidian, who was left aside, silently watched everything about them, hoping that Wesnoth and Hu Shao would arrive soon.

"Mrs. Jing, every life has the right to be treated well. “

The words were said by Ye Tao, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Jing suddenly tore off her thin shirt, revealing the scarred skin on her chest.

Even Ning Hui didn't expect her to go crazy, and even more unexpectedly, she was skinless, obsidian looked at the woman with a greatly changed temperament, pursed her lips, and turned her gaze to Mrs. Yun who was lying in a pool of blood, blood was his favorite.

"Have they been kind to me?"

With the roar of Jingnu, Zhao Yi's heart was shocked, her feet retreated, she didn't pay attention to what she hit under her feet, her head was blank, and she fell backwards before she had time to scream, Zhao Yi's mind was racing rapidly, what would it look like if she fell? Maybe it was because she was afraid, Zhao Yi's eyes were closed, but she didn't feel any pain for a long time.

I felt a strong arm wrapping my body, and when I opened my eyes, Ye Tao gently put her down.

Thinking of his embarrassment, Zhao Yi's face turned crimson, but Ye Tao didn't know it, and asked carefully, "Yiyi didn't fall somewhere, right?"

Zhao Yibei's blushing face rippled, and his language became a little slurred, "Tao, I'...... I panicked for a moment. “

"It's fine. “

Ning Hui's eyes were red, this time, it was for the almost crazy woman in front of her, she didn't know how she had spent all these years by Lu Shiming's side, but she must have lived a miserable life.

"Quiet...... Silent Girl ......"

Ning Hui stretched out her hand to put on her clothes, couldn't help but reach out to comfort her, let Jing Nu lean on her arms, and was warmed by Ning Hui's unintentional movement, Jing Nu was slightly stunned, and then cried sadly in Ning Hui's arms.

After a while, Jing Nu probed from Ning Hui's arms, looked at Ye Tao's calm face, and wondered in her heart, "Shouldn't the heart of a swordsman be determined by the world?" I don't know a little, why can Ye Shaoxia be so calm?"

Ye Tao smiled indifferently, hiding a touch of sadness, as if the fragility in his heart was incomparably inflated at the moment, and he had to answer Jingnu's words truthfully, "Decades of time, there will always be some quagmire, and if you look down on the world, it will be clear, some things are not something that can be avoided and can be swung away, from the moment these hands hold the sword, many things are destined to be seen through." “

Obsidian couldn't help but interject: "Friendship, love, and even family affection should be like this?"

All four looked at Obsidian in surprise, but he paid attention to what they were saying.

Ye Tao "Yes or no, why do you need to explain it to outsiders?"

Zhao Yi looked at Ye Tao in disbelief, the sadness under his calm face became more and more infinite, rendering the atmosphere of depression in the air, and also reminded Zhao Yi of a long, long time ago, as well as the things he recalled recently, and the gap in his heart was ruthlessly magnified.