The young man slammed the machete in his hand across the ground in front of the beauty, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Qi holds the magic bead in one hand, and gently strokes the magic bead in his hand with one hand. She turned sideways slightly, glanced at the young man in front of her, and said disdainfully: "What do I want, you give me something?"

The moment she raised her eyes, a black qi slashed straight towards Si Chen's hand holding the knife, and the young man raised his hand slightly, although he avoided a dangerous blow, but the armband on his arm was shot down, and the wide sleeves fell abruptly.

Si Chen looked at the woman in red shirt intently, this woman's eyebrows were picturesque, her lips were light, her delicate facial features seemed to be light and breezy, but her black eyes could not hide her arrogant bloodthirst.

"Then it's up to you!"

The young man's elegant eyes were as light as a mist, there was a hint of Xiao Su, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the sleeve of the hand holding the machete swaggered freely in the night breeze, and his middle finger silently rubbed the hilt. With the sleeve of his other hand neatly tied around his arm, the young man stood fearlessly in front of the beautiful woman, the expression on his face more calm and composed than before.

The night is as cool as water, the starry sky is deep, the phosphorescence of the sea is lonely and gorgeous, the waves that come from the sea are mixed with the cry of the sea, and the smell of the sea wafts in the air, which is a dull breath. Such a night, such a coolness, soaks people's hearts, making people melancholy and dissatisfied.

The fear of waiting for the unknown danger makes the atmosphere extremely oppressive. Feng Yang pressed the soul power of his body and was ready to go.

The next moment, a faint black gas quickly diffused, and a series of dense blades out of the sheath sounded, and the black-clothed ghost on the roof of the barracks raised the knife in his hand and shouted "Ha" in unison, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the blade shone with a cold light in the moonlight, fierce and powerful. Feng Yang couldn't stand the sudden move from the opposite side, and was shocked back a few steps by the arrogant and domineering momentum.

Every sword light is so cold and resolute that it makes people shudder. And the resolute-eyed young man, although embarrassed at the moment, bowed slightly, withdrew his left leg, opened his arms slightly, and snorted coldly, and actually cracked the smart and strange momentum on the opposite side.

Such a huge momentum, there is not too much martial soul power in it, it is just a move to attack the heart, and it is nothing more than that.

Si Chen clenched the slender hilt with both hands, his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and his retreating left leg stepped forward, and he shouted: "Chop!"

The blade approached like lightning, and her beautiful face was not shocked, and she was a little impressed by the determined young man in front of her who could withstand the pressure of punishment. The edge of the machete fell on the shadow of Qi, and at the critical moment of great tension, she smiled brightly, but retreated slightly, and Si Chen's blade did not even touch her sleeve.

Qi lightly raised his jade hand, and his slender middle finger flicked Si Chen's machete, with a slight muffled sound, the blade shook violently, shaking Si Chen's clenched hands, and the dust fell in response, shaking up a lot of dust. Although, Qi's subordinates were merciful, but the young man still couldn't withstand the sudden thunderstorm, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and gritted his teeth, unwilling to think: only a little bit ......

The surrounding black qi is gathering more and more, this black qi is the same as the black qi in the mound forest, and the suppression effect on the martial soul is even better than the black qi in the mound forest. Feng Yang didn't have time to think about it, and after being shocked back by the momentum of the heart, he raised the martial soul around him, and when Si Chen knelt on the ground, the neat palm wind attacked the woman holding the magic bead.

Just when Feng Yang's palm wind flew to her side, less than a foot away from the center of her eyebrows, Yu Qi suddenly closed her eyes, the hand holding the magic bead was gently clenched, and the middle fingers of both hands touched the magic bead like a dragonfly. The orb shone slightly, and after a moment, it was dull again.

However, after Yu Qi touched the magic bead, a majestic black mist suddenly rose behind her, like a huge black curtain, and like the waves on the shore of the sea, and the maple poplars hung in the air like solidification, unable to move. The black mist instantly turned into a giant palm, and Feng Yang looked at the menacing black giant palm, stunned.

Under the giant palm, in addition to Si Chen, who knelt on one knee, Feng Yang, who couldn't move, and Yuyang, who fell to the ground. Si Chen struggled to get up, and roared in panic: "Put away the power of the martial soul!"

Feng Yang immediately clasped his hands together and neatly put away the martial soul around him. The black giant palm trembled violently in the air, the air around it let out a buzzing and screaming sound, and the black cloud containing terrifying power suddenly collapsed.

The clouds and mist dissipated, Feng Yang fell to the ground, Qi Qi looked at Si Chen calmly, and laughed, "Good boy!

Si Chen pressed his chest hard, the heaven and earth aura in his body was rushing, his body was like a container, which contained a lot of heaven and earth aura, but this was a sealed container. The aura of heaven and earth pouring out of nowhere swam in his body, this feeling of sitting on pins and needles under his extreme patience, but it has the potential to break through the bamboo.

Si Chen exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, "Your Excellency, false praise!"

㿟 Qi really admires the stubborn young man in front of him, although his martial arts realm realm is low, but a pair of eyes are really unparalleled in the world, and he can see the strangeness of the dark demonic qi. How many stupid and dull people in the world face the dark demon qi and fight to the death with the power of a strong martial soul, but they don't know how strong the power of the martial soul will become in the face of this dark demon qi.

The dark demonic qi is the gloomy mirror image of the martial artist, after all, isn't it yourself who is the most difficult person in the world to defeat? Isn't the old man who fell to the ground unable to defeat himself, so he would have such an embarrassed appearance? Qi sneered and looked at Yu Yang, drawing a circle on the magic bead with one finger at will.

She habitually smiled contemptuously, "Shu Dansi, it really deserves its reputation." I don't know if I might be able to take a slap!"

Si Chen's face was very pale, and he looked very struggling, he struggled to straighten up, and his movements seemed extremely slow. In an instant, Si Chen sat cross-legged, his hands lightly falling on his knees, and his face was calm in the face of the oncoming swift palm wind. The young man said something in his mouth, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, smashing a small pit on the ground.

Although "Dao Siyin" can dissolve the aura of heaven and earth and calm the surging aura of heaven and earth in his body, it cannot help him block the fierce and ruthless palm wind. Now, Si Chen has spent the power of his martial soul to restrain the galloping heaven and earth aura in his body, and he has long been unable to fight against Yu Qi. Si Chen knew that a catastrophe was coming, but his heart was clear and there was no wave.

Yu Yang watched everything happen in front of his eyes in despair, and watched as the transparent palm slapped by Yu Qi attacked Si Chen with a strange momentum. When he stopped struggling and unloaded his martial spirit, the vast cultivation suddenly returned to his body, and he no longer felt weak and weak. He finally understood the mystery in the black mist.

Feng Yang shouted nervously, "Si Xiaowu!" but he fell to the ground when he used the power of the martial spirit, he gritted his teeth and roared, looking at Qi angrily.

Yu Yang quickly ran towards Si Chen, no matter what the price was, he had to protect this young man for the rest of his life!

Said that it was too late and that was fast, Yu Yang's footsteps really didn't catch up with Yu Qi's strong palm, her palm had already fallen, and it was about to hit the young man's body alive, Yu Yang's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the young man in danger with a complicated expression.

But when the wind was about to fall, the sunspot jumped out of Si Chen's soul, and its small cavity overflowed with long black silk, wrapped around the transparent palm like a vine, but at this time, countless tiny blood beads oozed from the pores of Si Chen's hand, he suddenly opened his eyes fiercely, looked at the palm wrapped in black silk bloodthirsty, and burst into a "ha", the black silk suddenly contracted, and the transparent palm was broken into fragments, and the fragments of the transparent palm only shone on the ground for a moment, and then disappeared.

Flaunting the floating black silk, he shook in the air with great power, and immediately drilled into the small hole of the sunspot, and the sunspot turned around in the void a few times, and slyly rushed into Si Chen's soul. Under the sudden blow of the sunspot, Si Chen began to lean over and cough violently, and the red blood spots coughed on his robe.

"Everyone in the world is Tao, the dark witch, holding the magic bead in her hand, shining away from the soul, longitudinal white bones, without mentioning the blade, every inch of land is a grave! Si Chen, I have learned today!" The young man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared angrily.

Qi laughed crisply, "I didn't think that a hairy boy with a low level of martial arts cultivation would have a strange treasure." Have you ever heard that the puffer is not guilty of his guilt!"

"How about we make a deal?"

Qi thoughtfully pointed to the magic bead in his hand with his finger and said flatly: "Let's hear it, it's okay." ”

Si Chen stood up extremely weakly, "Kuroko to you, let the three of me leave!"

Qi seemed to have heard a big joke.,Haha laughed.,And then covered your mouth and sighed softly.,"I'm a dark witch.,Kuroko gave it to me.,Life is also given to me.,It's good!"

Si Chen looked at the beauty in front of him with disdain, and sneered, "If you have the ability, you can take it!"

Even at this moment, even if Si Chen was frivolous, he didn't dare to stimulate this peerless dark witch with excessive words. But he confidently knows that Kuroko is extremely comfortable "living" in his own soul, and he will definitely be "reluctant" to leave him, and he can't take anything from him in the end, whether it's Kuroko or life!

Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, and he clawed violently, but the sunspot in Si Chen's soul had nothing to do with her. Her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, deepening the power of the martial soul, but she still found nothing.

Dressed in red, she waved her sleeves proudly, and a large number of secluded people immediately appeared outside the wooden barracks, she squinted slightly, and asked calmly: "Shu Dansi, can I hope that Wu Ju Hall will gather!"

Si Chen didn't pay attention to the arrogant dark witch opposite, just turned around and looked at the waves slightly turbulent sea, Qi Qi beckoned slightly, and a group of ghosts surrounded him, quickly controlling the three of them.