Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Appearance

Everything happened so fast that the man had been sucked out of life in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground like a dead leaf.

Xiuyue finally took out the peach wood card and hurriedly threw it into the distance, and the peach wood card shattered in the air, forming something like a barrier, enveloping the remaining few people.

Yu Wensheng had already walked in at this time, saw Xiuyue's movements, and said, "Xiuyue girl is a good means." ”

Xiu Yue, who was busy dealing with it on the side, sneered: "Did you do this?" ”

Yu Wensheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How could I use such a degrading method." ”

The path in front of the Yin Soul was blocked, but instead it came towards Xiu Yue and the others as if it had life, Rong Zhao stepped forward and slashed a few times, the sword light couldn't hurt the other party at all, and he was a little embarrassed to dodge.

Xiu Yue glared at Yu Wensheng, and immediately rushed forward, the peach wood dagger hidden in his ankle was taken out, the last time he was in front of the Bizhu House with Director Xiao, it was this dagger that played a big role, and today he held it in his hand again, and Xiu Yue's whole person was driven by the bloody aura in it.

The peach wood dagger had absorbed a lot of Xiuyue's blood last time, and this time it was held by Xiuyue in his hand, as if he felt the call of his master, the red color had been looming, and finally the entire dagger was slowly trembling in front of the Yin Spirit.

Of course, this is not because of fear, but because of excitement.

Xiu Yue rushed forward in an instant, and every swing carried a burst of black qi around the Yin Spirit, and those Yin Spirits couldn't even get close to Xiu Yue's body.

Shuyue turned around and stabbed the dagger at one of the ghosts, and the other let out a hoarse voice that didn't belong to some kind of cry.

She smiled and threw out one of Xiuyue's runes.

Nonsense, she now has a lot of rune paper on her body, not to mention the things that she naturally carries on her body to shield those ghosts, if it is so simple to be close to her, it will be too weak.

The rune paper flew into the air, Xiuyue spun, and the dagger slashed through a sharp circle in the air, and the surrounding Yin Spirits were instantly dispersed.

Xiu Yue bit the dagger in her mouth, sealed her hands, and said vaguely: "Pro! Soldier! Fight! Make move! All! Spell! Column! At! Former! ”

There was a burst of light at the rune paper eruption.

The light seemed to slowly shine from the depths of antiquity, not dazzling, but like the sun, it shrouded everyone, and the heat slowly pierced through the surface of the clothes, and finally took root in the skin, and even surrendered a little bit where the heart was born.

When the light slowly dissipated, the ghosts around him were gone.

Xiu Yue received the dagger, walked slowly, looked at Yu Wensheng, and sneered: "What other means do you have." ”

Yu Wensheng still smiled: "I said it wasn't me." With that, he tilted his head to look behind Xiu Yue, and then quickly reached out, as if to grab Xiu Yue's neck.

Xiuyue herself has been on guard, not to mention that Rong Zhao is on the side, seeing Yu Wensheng's movements, both of them are shocked, Rong Zhao's sword is in the scabbard, one wants to provoke Xiu Yue with a sword, Xiu Yue has also realized the danger, and one in her heart is tightened, and she instinctively tilts her head to dodge.

Yu Wensheng's hand brushed past Xiuyue's ear, leaving a cold trace, and then exploded in Xiuyue's ear with a bang.

She wanted to look back, but Rong Zhao had already led her over.

And the picture behind him is also completely revealed.

It was a woman, it should be called a woman, because the other party's entire body was shrouded in a black robe, and even the face was covered behind a black veil, and all that could be seen was the vicious eyes.

Her hands were pale, white, and although there was not a trace of wrinkles, and even the bones of her hands were perfectly exposed because of their thinness, they were pale, without lustre, and without the peculiar feeling of a living person.

Her hand was touching Yu Wensheng's palm.

The explosion just now should be because of the palms of the two touching.

With one miss, the black-robed woman had already turned over and retreated two steps, and then turned her head to look at Xiu Yue.

Rong Zhao protected Xiu Yue behind him, stepped forward, and asked, "You are the woman who killed Wang Xiangyang, right?" ”

The woman did not speak, but did things very neatly, and the whole person rushed forward with an absolute speed, the palm of her hand became claw-shaped, and the bones protruded deep from the thin layer of skin.

Rong Zhao's sword has also been driven to swing out.

"Bang", Rong Zhao raised his sword with both hands, took a step back, the sword light rotated, and it had stabbed back from the armpit, and the woman also turned over, and calmly called the top of her head and fell, but unfortunately, she had not settled yet, and Xiuyue's dagger had already been handed over.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, the veil shook slightly, and Xiu Yue saw a thin lip, no blood, blue and purple, and those lips were slowly hooking a smile.

Xiu Yue's heart tightened, and her instinctive vigilance made her retreat.

But it was too late.

The black-robed woman's body, which was originally in mid-air, disappeared in an instant, the surrounding scene changed instantly, the yin and yang qi began to mix, the five elements began to be reversed, the scene in front of Xiu Yue's eyes began to turn her head, and a sense of dizziness followed.

By the time the dust settled, it was already a different scene.

Xiu Yue turned around and shouted, "Rong Zhao." ”

A voice came from behind him, "Xiuyue." She turned back again, and sure enough, it was Rong.

She took a few steps forward, looked around and said, "We should have entered her formation." ”

Rong Zhao nodded, his hand tightly gripping the hilt of his sword, as if casually saying, "Yes." “

The tone seemed to be too perfunctory, Xiu Yue looked up suspiciously, facing a pair of emotionless eyes, she immediately stabbed the dagger in her hand, at the same time, the scene changed, and the space was distorted for a moment, in the distortion, Xiu Yue frowned and felt a sense of dizziness, the dagger in her hand was as if it had pierced something, moving forward with difficulty, but still sharp.

It wasn't until the scene in front of her was fixed again that Xiuyue could see it clearly.

She had been standing in place, maintaining the movement just now, the difference was that the dagger she originally wanted to stab at the black-robed woman was resting on Rong Zhao's right arm, and the blood slowly flowed out, and was greedily absorbed back by the dagger.

She opened her mouth to look at Rong Zhao, but the other party gave her a reassuring smile in response, and then took her hand and pulled out the dagger.

In the process, Rong Zhao's brows did not wrinkle.

Yu Wensheng behind him was fighting with the black-robed woman, and the woman's martial arts didn't seem to be low, even if Yu Wensheng's movements were fast, he could still be narrowly avoided by the other party.

Xiuyue gritted her teeth, glanced at Rong Zhao, who was bandaging, and rushed forward without stopping.

This dagger is different, it absorbs the essence and blood of others, and even it may be sucked dry by itself, but because of this, it will become more and more powerful, and the face of Rong just now is obviously that the energy has been depleted.

Yu Wensheng was staggering with the black-robed woman, and Xiu Yue joined the battle, dismantling her formation from time to time, and slowly gained the upper hand.

The black-robed woman took two steps back with a kung fu, and Yu Wensheng and Xiu Yue distanced themselves, but at this time, Rong Zhao was already standing not far behind her.

She's already a belly-back enemy.

Xiuyue asked, "Who are you?" Why have you framed me repeatedly? ”

The black-robed woman also snorted coldly, her voice was hoarse, and she slowly spoke: "Yin, evil." The immortal soul, the immortal body, the aura of all things, I use it. ”

After that, the grass and trees on one side slowly drifted out streams of aura visible to the naked eye, and then converged on the woman's body.

It's a pity that when this aura touched the woman's body, it had lost its original luster, leaving only bursts of black mist.

Xiu Yue threw a string of rune paper around, sealed it with both hands, and the rune paper formed an encirclement, and the aura of the grass and trees in the distance that had been attracted was finally slowly isolated outside.

The woman sneered and looked around, and the last one raised her sleeves, and the black gas shot towards Xiuyue as if she was substantial, Xiuyue threw out a star again, and finally took these things back directly, she turned around, and took the star back into her palm, and then pinched it with both hands, and the star made of rune paper shattered in the air, and the attack of the black-robed woman naturally disappeared.

Rong Zhao had already found the right time, and a sword swept over like a rainbow, because the sword qi was too strong, and the woman's robe seemed to be blown up by the sword qi.

The woman just wanted to flash sideways, Xiu Yue had already controlled a rune paper to fly over, and a strong natural energy spread out from it, and the woman had no choice but to retreat.

No matter how fast he dodged, he couldn't match the moon that dodged over again, and the dagger finally cut through the wide robe outside, and finally wore the robe with blood.

The woman stood still, looked back at the scars on her back, and finally looked at Xiuyue even more fiercely, and finally turned around, but disappeared directly.

The dagger had already tasted the blood of two of them today, and this time, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and the red lines soaked in blood on it began to shake intently.

Xiu Yue ignored it, directly inserted the dagger into the place where his ankle was placed, and hurriedly ran to Rong Zhao's side, looking at the wound on his left arm guiltily.

"I'm sorry."

Rong Zhao shook his head with a smile, looked indifferently at the place where the black-robed woman left, patted Xiu Yue's head, slowly walked to Yu Wensheng, who was doing nothing, took out a small box from his arms, and said, "This is what you want, Twin Flowers." ”

Yu Wensheng was not polite, he took it directly, and seemed to be a little uneasy, opened it and glanced at it before nodding with satisfaction: "Since Brother Rong is injured, why don't we go together?" ”

Xiu Yue on the side just wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but she didn't expect Rong Zhao to nod and say with a smile: "I am extremely happy." ”

Xiu Yue frowned and looked at Rong Zhao, and finally didn't say anything, so she had to walk behind silently.

The horse itself had been domesticated by Rong Zhao, and at this moment, Rong Zhao whistled and heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.