Chapter 122: Attack on Lori (2)

"This is also thanks to you, if it weren't for the Daoist Jiushen Dan, I'm afraid this princess really wouldn't be able to see this today's world of flowers, my father is dead, Daqin is dead, but this princess will exist forever like the Great Wall, which my father has never done, but this princess has done it, thanks to you, Dao Chang!"

Qin Wu said as she spoke, her eyes generally glowed with a strange red light, and at some point two pairs of small bone wings grew out of her back, gently fanning her body to slowly levitate in the air.

A blood-red mist began to emerge from her body, and the mist rolled above her head to form a shadow of a rakshasa, which also stared at the poison man opposite her with its strange eyes, and let out a creepy sneer from his mouth.

"Night Rakshasa !" The poison man felt a little bitter in his mouth.

"This little girl is actually the rumored Night Rakshasa ?" Bi Yunzi, who was about to continue attacking Qin Wu on the side, changed his expression greatly after hearing the words of the poisonous Dao man, and glanced at the blood-red Rakshasa phantom above Qin Wu with some horror.

"The murderous thing that was refined by the blood of the Wu clan with the method of millions of lives, I never thought that someone would really refine it!" The Poison Dao Man's breathing was a little heavy.

"Yes, yes...... But even so, how could she have memories of her lifetime? Biyunzi asked dryly.

"It's up to Princess Ben to answer this question!" Qin Wu's voice like nine frosts came.

"At the beginning, the poisonous drunken Taoist chief you offered the Jiushen Pill said that it could cure all diseases, and my father gave it to me because I was weak and sick, but I never thought that I took the Jiushen Pill but I was killed, and my father was furious and sent an army to attack the Zhao country where the Taoist chief was located, during which he beheaded more than one million, and the princess's master used the flesh and blood of these millions of creatures to refine my body into this corpse refining night rakshasa , and my father invited the stealing heaven Taoist to perform the soul restoration secret technique to return my soul to its place, so there is today's princess!"

The more he listened to the poisonous drunkenness, the more gloomy his face became. When Qin Wu finished speaking, he smiled miserably: "Your father is so majestic!" Just for you such a little girl doll will slaughter millions of living beings in my Zhao country, if it weren't for the poor Dao I was at that time to live and die, I'm afraid it would be difficult to escape the slaughter of your Great Qin Iron Hoof, although my cultivator cut off the mortal dust, but for the sake of the soul of the thousands of people in my Zhao country, even if you are today, even if you are Haoyue Yasha, I want to crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”

As he spoke, as soon as he pinched the law, he saw the cyan figure fly out of the wooden bracelet on his wrist. This time, the villain just glanced at Qin Wu in the air opposite. Without saying a word, he flew into the mouth of the poison man. It seems that in the face of the enemy, this self-interest is not cared about at all.

At the entrance of the cyan villain, the poisonous Daoist shook as if he had been electrocuted, but he still forced a breath and shouted to Biyunzi: "Biyunzi Daoist, please entangled the time of the Rakshasa with a stick of incense for the poor Dao this night, and the poor Dao will definitely thank you afterwards!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Bi Yunzi to answer, a black mist surged around his body, and this mist turned into a light cocoon that wrapped the body of the poison Daoist in it. Then it falls vertically towards the ground.

"Boom!" The light cocoon fell to the ground and smashed a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters directly on the ground.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, Qin Wu in the air flapped his wings behind his back and swooped towards the black light cocoon below.

Only half flew out. The golden sword wheel composed of thousands of flying swords intercepted her, and she had no choice but to suddenly stop her downward momentum, and turned her head at the same time as the night Shura phantom above her head, and the four demonic blood-colored eyes swept coldly towards Biyunzi who had intercepted her.

I was shocked. Without hesitation, Bi Yunzi waved his hand and sacrificed a five-colored square shield, and as soon as the square shield was sacrificed, he heard "Knock!" There was a muffled thud.

Next. The continuous muffled sound continued to come out, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and I saw that night Shura Phantom kept swinging its claws, and the violent energy continued to radiate, tearing the square shield in front of Biyunzi and constantly changing shape, and countless deep claw marks appeared on its surface.

Despite such a heavy blow, this five-colored square shield was still firmly guarding Bi Yunzi's body, protecting him from the attack of the Shura Phantom that night.

At this moment, there was a soft sound in the sky, and Qin Wu suddenly stopped Ye Shura's attack on Biyunzi, and looked up into the air.

I saw that above the sky, a huge flying sword like a mountain was slashing towards her with the momentum of thunder like Mount Tai pressing down, Qin Wu's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't plan to dodge this thunderous blow, but raised his fist and swung it into the air.

The Night Rakshasa phantom outside her body seemed to be synchronized with her movements, and she also raised her fist and swung it into the sky.

The fist collided with the giant sword, and time seemed to stop at this moment, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze at this moment. In the next second, an earth-shattering loud sound sounded, and where the two collided, the surrounding air spread out a circle of ripples, and the mountain-like giant sword was turned into powder by this punch, and Qin Wu, who shook the blow of the giant sword, spurted blood wildly in his mouth, and flew upside down and crashed into the ground.

Bi Yunzi's face was also a little unsightly, but he still endured the tumbling qi and blood in his body, bit the tip of his tongue, and the essence blood splashed out, attaching to a seemingly ordinary wooden sword in his hand, and then the golden light of the wooden sword flashed, and a young phantom with a breath as terrifying as a sword blade appeared in front of Bi Yunzi.

The young man's phantom eyes swept away the blue clouds that summoned him, and said lightly: "You are the descendant of my Shu Mountain, why do you want to summon me this wisp of divine thought, is my Shu Mountain Sword Sect facing life and death again?" ”

As soon as the young man's phantom appeared, Bi Yunzi knelt in the air respectfully, his eyes full of piety.

Hearing the young man's faint words, Bi Yunzi raised his head at this time, and replied with a respectful face: "The disciple is the ninety-seventh generation elder of the Shushan faction, the Taoist name is Biyunzi, this time I invited the ancestor god to come down not because my Shushan sect is in crisis, but because there is a shocking demon in this world, so the disciple dares to ask the old ancestor god to kill this demon!" ”

The young man nodded calmly: "Subduing demons and subduing demons is originally the responsibility of my disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the demons that you can't deal with with in the early stage of your distraction must be very good!" ”

As he spoke, he looked down, and there was a little surprise in his eyes: "It's actually the Night Rakshasa , this kind of murderous thing is worth my shot!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and an unpretentious sword light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards Qin Wu below. (To be continued......)

PS: Originally, I was full of fighting spirit and wanted to update 10,000 words a day, but the result of the average order of 20 was poured on my head like a bucket of cold water, which may not be blamed on everyone, but I had to accept this cruel reality in frustration.

But rest assured, I will not disappoint you for the book friends who have always supported Congling, and I hereby promise that it will not be TJ, even if it is a daily update, I will insist on finishing this book.

Now Congling is making every effort to prepare the next book, to be honest, this novel of alien beasts is a work that blindly follows the trend after watching the two books of the Python Tree Sect become popular, but even if this book hits the street, he is still my child, so Congling will never let his child become a TJ!