Most of the female ghost's energy was on Wei Bushu and Xiong Wu, and at this time, Wuxing's offense made her feel irritable about being teased by a cat for the skin of a tiger, and she was covered in a scow, and several strands of hair were nailed through like crossbow arrows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This offensive was actually very fierce, and even Wei Bushu couldn't help but be distracted to look in the direction of my trip. But Wei Bushu saw that a strong killing intent surged on the young man's face, and the soul lamp in front of him was faintly glowing with a red beam of light along with his emotions, and the Huangquan blade was decisively thrown out by the young man, like a black lightning. It accurately brushed between the female ghost's hair, and Wei Bushu's eyes lit up, and he saw that the Huangquan blade had been nailed to the female ghost's temple with extreme precision.

The female ghost didn't realize what had happened, and struggled to resist Xiong Go's attack, but the dark and fine hair came out of the blade, and her entire face was covered by hair. The female ghost's fierce eyes widened in vain, and the black hair devoured her entire face and entire body, and in an instant, the black hair in the room quickly shrank into a ball, and finally disappeared on the blade of the Yellow Spring Blade, and the cold blade licked the ghost, as if it had eaten a full meal, and it shook out a cold ghostly light.

Xiong Wu snorted and panted, he realized that he was going to help Kunlun, but he still glanced meaningfully at Wu Xing. "Good boy, good."

Not only is it good, accurately judging the fate, one blow is fatal!

Wei Wuxing picked up the Huangquan blade and was about to pierce the embroidery painting, but was stopped by Wei Bushu, "Look outside." ”

Wu Xing followed his gaze and looked out, Kunlun and Xiong Wu stood outside blankly, the "wind blade" had all faded, and the danger had disappeared. Wu Xing was about to exclaim "Lucky", but found Kunlun staring blankly at a few strands of black silk on the floor of the house.

"What's going on?" Xiong Wu turned his head and asked Wei Bushu.

Wei Bushu said thoughtfully: "These soul soldiers are indeed controlled by female ghosts. "I killed the female ghost, and the crisis was naturally resolved.

Wei Wu walked to Kunlun's side: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Kunlun's body was covered with traces of the "wind blade", but compared to the previous crack on his chest, it was not a big deal, Kunlun waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and said with his eyebrows: "This female ghost is being manipulated"

Wei Bushu also said almost firmly: "There should still be people in the formation." ”

"You have to use the Heavenly Eye Array to control the soul, so isn't every move we make now in his eyes?" Xiong Wu's face was full of sweat, and his whole body was "steaming" with steam, and I found that Xiong Wu had been fighting for so long, and there was no wound on his shirtless upper body.

Wei Bushu was reminded by him, and he couldn't help but look around, he had checked all of them here just now, and he really couldn't think of what he had missed. Wei Bushu paused, subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes were dark. "What's that?"

The crowd also looked up and saw uneven holes in the roof.

Xiong Wu scratched his head: "Was it just shot by the rain of arrows?" ”

Kunlun denied: "No, this roof is very strong, if the crossbow arrow penetrates the roof, then the arrow should fall into the house." ”

Wu Xing didn't see the clue at first, but he subconsciously counted the number of holes, seven! This number made him suddenly contact something, and his face changed suddenly: "I know, this hole is the same as the light diversion hole that activated the seven-star copper kettle." ”

Kunlun frowned: "What light cave?" ”

Wu Xing told him about his encounter with Old Man Ding at the bottom of the well, "I watched him pull the bamboo pole off the top of the cave, and the arrangement during the period was the same as the hole on our roof. ”

Wei Bushu looked at Kunlun, and he sensitively sensed that his apprentice had a different opinion on this matter: "What do you think?" ”

Kunlun looked at Wu Xing solemnly: "The seven-star copper kettle enters the formation by sound, and this copper kettle has no lid at all. ”

"No?" I exercised my strength to recall the experience of contact with the sugar man, and suddenly found that when he got the seven-star copper kettle in Kunlun's hand, he did not have a lid, but later in the hole of Old Man Ding, he did see seven rays of light penetrating the lid.

Wei Bushu said in a deep voice: "You mean, the array I am marching in is not a seven-star purple copper pot array, but another magic circle attached to the lid of the pot?" ”

Kunlun asked Wu Xing: "Apart from these two old men, what else did you encounter in that array?" ”

"By the way, I'm still playing chess with that old man."

Kunlun's face showed a hint of understanding: "That's right, the chess game is the feng shui game, that old man is probably playing chess with Wu Xing, and then attaching the Tianyan Array to Wu Xing" Kunlun looked Wu Xing up and down, and then touched his hair, and Wu Xing saw some silk threads as thin as spider silk appeared on Kunlun's hands.

Xiong Wu scolded his mother, "This is just a monitor." ”

Wu Xing looked at the things in Kunlun's hand and was dumbfounded, could it be that everything he encountered before was calculated by someone, and every step he took was in someone else's design? He couldn't believe it, "But what does that white-bearded old man mean when he overturned the chess game?" ”

Wei Bushu had been pondering and didn't speak, and at this moment he suddenly stretched out a hand and made a "interrupt" gesture: "There is another possibility, maybe the seven-star copper kettle I got back then was originally lided, but the Ding family did not hand over the lid, I am afraid that the real purpose of this lid, is to restrain the living creatures in the pot." ”

Kunlun went through this possibility in his head, nodded and said, "Indeed." "This pot has been in his hands for many years, and he has been playing chess with the fairy in it, as if he has forgotten his old age, so when I was going to take this pot, he seemed a little reluctant. Thinking of this, Kunlun asked Wu Xing with some puzzlement: "Since that person has already overturned the chess game, why do you still have a Heavenly Eye Array on your body?" ”

Wu Xing twitched twice in the face, "I...... I thought he was playing tricks and put the pieces back as they were. ”

Xiong Wu said "hey", "You kid has a ...... head."

Wei Bushu thoughtfully: "This old man Ding who invited me to join the battle must have a problem." He tightened the black snake whip on the waistband of his trousers, waved his hand, and said, "Let's meet him." ”

This can be regarded as a temporary idea, but Kunlun and Xiong Wu did not question it, and they didn't even hesitate, and followed Wei Bushu to stride away, Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, and he was also busy raising his feet. At this time, Kunlun suddenly turned around and glanced at him, there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in that look, he looked at Wu Xing, and then looked behind him. Wu Xing subconsciously turned around and immediately saw the embroidery cart overturned on the ground.

Wu Xing's hands hanging down at his side trembled suddenly, Kunlun's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted Wu Xing to destroy the embroidery painting, in fact, from his point of view, destroying the embroidery painting must have advantages and disadvantages, but he didn't mention the destruction of the painting in front of Wei Bushu, Kunlun clearly guessed that Wei Bushu didn't want to destroy the painting. So why do you want me to do this?

All the hesitation is between the lightning and flint, even if Wu Xing has doubts in his heart, but he is completely obedient to Kunlun in action, he pulled out the Huangquan blade while helping up the embroidery painting, and his hand did not hesitate to raise the knife and fall, but at the moment before the tip of the knife pierced the embroidery cloth, Wu Xing's hand suddenly stopped in the air.

The embroidered painting on the embroidery car is no longer a scorched half, but a complete portrait of the two, Wu Xing's eyes fell on the face of the black-robed general, and he was shocked for a moment, and many thoughts quickly flashed in his head, but the next moment, Wei Wuxing almost instinctively stabbed the Huangquan blade towards the embroidered cloth, and the place where the blade fell was the handsome face of the black-robed general.