Chapter 53 The Praying Mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind

Qin Mu was very headache and helpless at the moment, his junior sister was deeply poisoned by the rhetoric of the elders of the sect who acted chivalrous and did everything to eliminate evil, but he didn't know that that group of old men were all some goods that they didn't just talk about. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The younger sister has a pure temperament, and under the influence of her ears and eyes for many years, she yearns to become the kind of swordsman fairy who goes in and out of the Qing Hell, acts chivalrous and righteous, and slays demons and demons.

The young swordsman in front of him, not to mention whether he was really as the two people said, was a heinous demon, judging from the terrifying power of Fang Cai's sword alone, he was not a good match.

If it weren't for the two of them destroying the talisman and consuming the terrifying power of Fang Cai's sword, otherwise, it would probably not be easy for Senior Sister's Zixia Yunguang Pa to take over the complete attack of that sword qi.

Moreover, Qin Mu always felt that there was something wrong with the two of them, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"What a devil, but he really has some ability, how about picking up this girl's five thunderbolts?"

Seeing that the purple electric magic sword was helpless, Wei Lan flew high, pinched the law, and then pointed to the sky.

The sky that was originally glowing with sunset suddenly gathered dark clouds, enveloping Zhuo Qingyuan in a radius of dozens of zhang, rolling thunder roared, and electric snakes shuttled endlessly among the dark clouds.

A terrifying aura of destruction brewed between heaven and earth at the moment of the appearance of dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

"Thunderfall!"

With a shout, the thunder and lightning of the thickness of five buckets in the sky condensed out, like a sword of heavenly punishment, towards the top of Zhuo Qingyuan's head, and slashed down.

Zhuo Qingyuan still had a heart to give in just now, but now he saw that this woman not only didn't know how to restrain herself, but was pressing step by step, and now she was even more murderous, she couldn't help but be annoyed in her heart, and scolded: "What an unreasonable woman, when I Zhuo Qingyuan is afraid that you won't succeed." ”

While shouting, the second finger of the index finger wiped the blade of the sword, the blood infected the blade, the terrifying sword qi shook like a flame, and he rushed up into the air without showing weakness, his body was as fast as lightning, and five swords in succession slashed towards the five thunder and lightning swords.

The lightning splashed, the blue snake bloomed, and in the stunned eyes of Wei Lan and Yamamoto Anzo, Zhuo Qingyuan smashed the five thunderbolts with the sword in his hand, and scattered them alive, which was extremely domineering.

Yamamoto Anzo and the others were originally surprised by the strength of the robed woman in front of them, but they didn't expect that such a strong thunder magic power would be defeated by Zhuo Qing Yuansheng.

"You don't know what to do, and you want to protect the two of them, then let me Zhuo Qingyuan see if you have such a ability."

What Zhuo Qingyuan cultivated was the way of ancient sword cultivation, and this woman in front of him was the first, and he Zhuo Qingyuan was not easy to follow, so he took action to teach her a lesson, and did not hurt her life.

Therefore, with a wave of the pitch-black long sword in his hand, the sword qi was sharp and cut through the sky!

Qin Mu didn't want to meddle in this matter, but he just secretly complained about the elders in the door, who were usually idle and bored, and boasted about what kind of demons and demons, chivalrous and righteous deeds, and taught his junior sister badly.

Cultivators, cultivating themselves, cultivating is self-cultivation, cultivating is not something to help the world, his junior sister, helping not to help relatives, but lucky, put on his senior brother who helps relatives and does not help.

Before the junior sister suffered a loss, Qin Mu turned his hand and took out a small hammer engraved with a thunder and lightning rune, the small hammer was blue all over, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a zhang yu, and the volley bombarded, and the electric snake splashed out.

Seeing the two of them make a move to face Zhuo Qingyuan, Yamamoto Anzo's lips moved slightly, and secretly transmitted the sound to Yamamoto Genma.

"The two people in front of me should be from those ancient Taoist sects in China, and the cultivation of the law and its magic weapons are all extraordinary, just that woman, I am afraid that neither of the two of us is its opponent."

"Moreover, in my opinion, the cultivation strength of the man in that robe is probably far above that woman, even if it is compared to Zhuo Qingyuan, I am afraid it is not a little worse."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genma smiled and said, "Fortunately, the two of us had an idea just now, not only escaped the catastrophe, but also caused them to fight each other. ”

"Anzang, will we ...... later?"

The words stopped, but Yamamoto Yasuzo already understood the meaning of his unfinished meaning, sneered, and said: "Later, you and I will help, pretending to be seriously injured by that Zhuo Qingyuan, and I am unable to fight again." ”

"When the vitality of this Zhuo Qingyuan and the people of that sect Xuanzong is exhausted and both are defeated, they will take the opportunity to attack and kill that Zhuo Qingyuan to avenge the hatred of chasing and killing for several days."

"At that time, the two of us told the two of them that they were just pretending to be seriously injured and concealed from Zhuo Qingyuan, in order to find the right time, suddenly attacked, and beheaded Zhuo Qingyuan, and when the two of them were unvigilant and let down their guard, they would kill the two of them together in one fell swoop."

Yamamoto Genma also said: "The people of this sect have powerful magic weapons, and the magic they have cultivated is also quite wonderful. ”

"There is an old saying in China, called blessing and misfortune, misfortune and blessing, although the two of us were chased and killed by this Zhuo Qingyuan for a few days, but why not create by chance! Haha......"

The two conspired for a while, then looked at each other and smiled, nodded, and shouted in unison; "Adversary, return the lives of my whole clan!"

After saying that, they each rushed up with magic weapons and joined the battle group.

......

Thousands of meters away, a loud whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a majestic black eagle flew through the sky, shuttling through the clouds, with sharp eagle eyes. Keep an eye on what is happening in the distance.

The sunset shone obliquely, casting a jagged light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves, and on the trunk of the tree, Emo opened his closed eyes, mixed with a trace of blood, flashing in his eyes, fleeting.

Stretching out his pale hand, Eromo plucked a withered yellow leaf in front of him and blew softly, watching it float into the distance.

"It's really funny, five people are fighting, this is not a pie falling from the sky, it's cheap for me!"

After being silent for a long time, Emo muttered softly, he had just come from Li Xuanzhi's side, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene when he turned his head.

"Since that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful and accept it unceremoniously."

As the words fell, Emo's body shook and appeared in the shadows under the shade of the trees, and the space was covered with faint wrinkles and ripples, and the next moment, Emo's figure seemed to melt into the shadows and disappeared.

On the other side, Zhuo Qingyuan was one person and one sword, fighting everyone alone, the pitch-black long sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, the sword aura was overflowing, and it was difficult to look down, even if he was one against four, he did not show any decline at all, and he did not fall below.

Of course, there is also the reason why Qin Mu did not do his best, just wanted to force Zhuo Qingyuan back, and did not want to make a mortal enmity with him, in addition, there was also the reason why Yamamoto Anzo and the others deliberately showed weakness and did not work hard.

Zhuo Qingyuan also took good care of the two of them, and often had sword qi attacking their vital places, and at this moment, his body flashed, dodging the fierce attack of Wei Lan's purple electric sword, avoiding the thunderbolt that Qin Mu's thunder hammer shot down, and slashing towards Yamamoto Genma, who was closer to him, with a sword.

Lianren was slashed by his heavy sword with a talisman weapon, and Yamamoto Genma was like a lightning strike, opening his mouth and spewing out a cloud of blood mist, and his body flew out upside down, falling into the woods below, smashing countless branches and leaves.

"Genma!"

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Anzo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared and rushed out, killing towards Zhuo Qingyuan, who was also defeated by his sword qi to protect himself, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and also fell into the woods below.

Although he was secretly surprised in his heart why Yamamoto Anzo and the others suddenly became so vulnerable, but in his hands, he was not slow at all, and he showed no mercy, Zhuo Qingyuan's long sword fell, and the sword qi shot out, which would result in the lives of the two.

"Adversary, don't be a murderer!"

There was a coquettish shout in the distance, and I saw a purple flying sword surrounded by thunder and lightning, flying out as fast as lightning, scattering the sword qi that Zhuo Qingyuan had just emitted.

Again and again, being treated badly by Wei Lan, Zhuo Qingyuan was furious, and shouted: "Quack, these two people are innocent, but you have repeatedly blocked me, do I really dare not be a killer?" ”

Turning around with a sword, a sword qi that was far more than just now, more than ten zhang long sword qi shot out, cutting through the void and slashing towards Wei Lan.

Wei Lan's face was slightly pale, and Qin Mu's expression also changed, no longer leaving his hand, he directly held the thunder hammer in his hand, and bombarded down towards Zhuo Qingyuan.

In the sky, the dark clouds that had not yet dispersed churned violently again, and large and small thunderbolts converged in them, and finally, a blue thunderbolt that was more than a foot long fell suddenly, directly slashing the fierce sword qi sent by Zhuo Qingyuan.

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In the woods, on the ground paved with yellow leaves, Yamamoto Anzo and Yamamoto Genma were lying on their backs or on their backs, their faces were pale, blood was dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their breath was weak, as if they were seriously injured.

Pretending to be, they asked each other weakly, "How are you, how are your injuries", but through the shadows of the trees, when the four eyes met, the corners of their mouths showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

Looking up, looking at the fierce battle of the escalation of the battle in the sky, the two of them sneered in their hearts at the same time and shouted loudly......

Let's fight, let's kill, it's better to lose both, or die together, so that we don't have to spend a lot of time.

Holding his hand on his chest, Yamamoto Genma half-leaned back, and his heart was smug, and he completely noticed that behind him, the shadow space under the shade of the trees was full of folds and ripples, and Emo's figure quietly appeared.

Silently approaching Yamamoto Genma, Emo held a black, gold and red-patterned dagger in his hand, bypassed Yamamoto Genma, wiped his throat heavily, and directly cut off Yamamoto Genma's cervical vertebrae.

The cervical vertebrae were disconnected, and the head, which was only connected to a layer of flesh, suddenly tilted up, and the elevation angle of more than 90 degrees just allowed Yamamoto Genma, who was gradually falling into darkness, to see the face of the person behind him clearly.

When he was dying, faintly, Yamamoto Genma heard a sentence.

"Isn't it too early to smile before things get to the end? You must know that there is a saying called praying mantis catches cicadas, and yellow finches follow! ”

Hot blood splattered from the severed half-cut neck, and the carpet paved with yellow leaves was full of bewitching blood-colored flowers.

At the same time, Yamamoto Genma's soul was also sucked into the strange world of nothingness and only endless blood light left by the black, gold and red dagger in a trance, and in a trance, Emo seemed to hear the terrible howl of his soul, eroded by the blood light.

The corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile, bowed his head, Emo stretched out his hand, and with a crisp "click" fracture, he broke Yamamoto Genma's finger with an ancient ring, pulled out the broken finger expressionlessly, threw it on the ground, and then put the ring on his hand.

Ermo had seen a similar ring on Wu Yifan's hand, simple and old, with a kind of charm, which was obviously an ordinary hand ornament.

At that time, Emer had already guessed that such rings should be the spatial rings that often appear in film and television works and novels.

Wisps of spiritual power probed into the ring, and sure enough, he saw a pitch-black space about three feet in length, width and height, and the space was full of all kinds of things.

Bending down to pick up the tortoiseshell shield that had fallen to the side, Ero put it into his newfound spatial ring, and turned his hand to take a closer look.

"Genma!"

A hoarse roar came, and I saw that Yamamoto Anzo had already gotten up, his eyes breathing fire, and he looked at Emo through gritted teeth.

Looking at this person who suddenly appeared, he killed the killer and killed Yamamoto Genma, Yamamoto Anzo's eyes were both shocked and angry, and there was a trace of luck, if the object of the person in front of him was him, at this moment, he was afraid that he had been separated from Yamamoto Genma.

Unable to care about what he had just planned, Yamamoto Anzo turned over and got up, manipulated the Fudo Ming King umbrella on his side, and directly urged, summoning the statue of the Fudo Ming King to protect his body, and at the same time chanting a spell to summon the samurai-style god in armor and armor.

The blue fireworks in his eyes danced, and he drank in a samurai manner, leaned forward, pressed his body, turned into a blurred blue figure, and rushed towards Emer.

At the same time, the knife on his waist flashed out, and the sharp blade was unsheathed and ...... forward Slash!

With a cold smile, Emo's ten fingers formed a law seal, and the extreme yin ghost divine power in his body was like a surging river, surging out, condensing and transforming into a skeleton ghost head with more than three feet in front of him.

The hollow eyes of the skeletal ghost head were dark and deep, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed from time to time, emitting a creepy and strange laugh.

Ghost Skull Curse!