Chapter 187: Hu Badheart's Sneak Attack
To make matters worse, a wind-like whirling breath suddenly rose to the ground, completely enveloping him, and countless rope-like pressures came from the cyclone-like thing, making him unable to move his hands and feet at all, and could only stand in place as stunned as a stake.
"What the hell is this?" Silver Dust immediately released the Great Dispersal Technique to himself, but it had no effect, and the whirlwind, as if it was countless invisible ropes, rigidly restricted all his movements.
"Uncertain Storm ......" Hu Badxin's voice came from behind the side, his voice was not weak at this time, but weak, the kind of weakness that his life passed quickly. In his hand he was holding a strangely shaped object that looked like a slide rule, about a foot long. That thing exuded a unique aura of a low-grade mysterious weapon, and at the same time, the four corners sticking out of the handle took the initiative to pierce Hu Badxin's palm like a living thing, and it was constantly sucking his blood. With the loss of blood, Hu Bad Heart's burly body slowly became transparent, but in just three breaths, he changed from a big living person to a thin and transparent human skin like a cicada.
At the same time, Yinchen was trying to get rid of the whirlwind wrapped around his body, and Yun Wuyue, who swooped over, rushed to Yinchen in a flurry of ups and downs, and pinched his collar without saying a word and picked him up. Silver Dust wanted to struggle to resist, but he couldn't move at all because of the damn uncertain turmoil, so he could only let the naked female elder of the Demon Wing Pavilion carry it with one hand.
Layers of gray-blue wind erupted from Yun Wuyue's white skin, completely covering her body, and at the same time, huge wind pressure appeared out of thin air, wrapping around her whole body, making her speed suddenly increase by three or four times. Like a rocket, it flew over a distance of more than 1,000 zhang with a single breath, and disappeared without a trace before everyone could react.
"Stop them!" Du Chuanchang finally woke up from the great fear of being almost blown into nothingness by 36 terrifying black lights, and hurriedly stamped his feet and ordered: "Hurry up! Otherwise, you will not be able to escape the revenge of the Demon Pavilion! We are all in the same boat!" With his roar, the people of the other sects reacted at the right time, and hurriedly shouted and gathered the "capable people" under their respective sects, buzzing like a swarm of flies and chasing in the direction of Yun Wuyue's last escape.
Du Chuanchang himself did not pursue, nor did he let the people of the Poison Dragon Sect chase after him immediately, but ordered them to collect Hu Badxin's body and burn it into ashes and give it to his twin brother Hu Heixin along with the inferior mysterious weapon. "After returning home, the title of an apologetic saint is indispensable. He tried his best to say anything comforting to Hu Heixin, but his cold and numb voice was uncomfortable for anyone who listened to it.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the camp of Yin Yang and Hezong, and after a while, a crying girl stumbled over, and before she could reach Du Chuanchang, she fell to the ground and bowed in horror: "Du Gongzi! Du Dagongzi! You have to uphold justice for the sisters of the slave family! The slave family, the great venerable leader of the slave family does not know where to go! Her little furnace Ding also escaped!" That little furnace ding, it seems to be called silver dust or something, in short, it is a silver-haired ......" The girl of the Yin Yang and Hezong knelt on the ground, and cried and said, that voice was so pitiful, so that several other disciples of the other demon sects around him were a little sideways.
There's no way around it. The Yin Yang and Hehe Sect came to the secret realm this time, just with the mentality that one vote can be earned, and there is no such thing as the aspiration of other sects or even loose cultivators, it is a complete speculative force. The Yin Yang and Hehe Sect, the sect of the evil sect, can be regarded as a strange among the monks in the world. They take that reluctance as the way of cultivation, thinking about how to squeeze a man's Yuanyang all day long, fill themselves, and quickly achieve a very high realm, but they almost have no strong combat power at all, except for some poisonous crossbow bows made by some sect elders who are still a little skilled, and a few heavy cannons that guard the mountain gate, there is nothing else, no masters, no mysterious weapons, and not even some pills to improve the strength of cultivation. In the entire sect, except for some gold and silver treasures earned by making chickens, there is no other savings and heritage.
The harmony of yin and yang, done once or twice, is naturally beneficial to the body and mind, but once excessive, the damage to the body is almost as toxic as poison. The monks of the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect have been indulging in beds for many years, and although they can achieve a breakthrough to a high level of cultivation in a few months or years, their bodies, especially their cranial nerves, are rapidly decaying. Excessive Yin and Yang harmony, naturally over-output the girl's Yuan Yin, the most direct damage is their brain and mind, making them dull, lack of concentration, tinnitus and auditory hallucinations, uncoordinated hands and feet, so whether they are practicing martial arts or refining alchemy, their qualifications are unprecedentedly inferior, and practicing anything else is not one, and even ordinary skills such as business management are becoming more and more difficult to learn.
Chu Fan'er, who was killed by Yinchen, is actually the most outstanding management talent of the Yin-Yang and Hezong in the past hundred years, except for her, no one in the sect, including the female disciple who is tired of Du Chuanchang's side, can really effectively command the remaining 31 disciples of the Yin-Yang Hehe Sect, these female disciples have no other specialties except for a kung fu that makes men comfortable, martial arts, path-finding, and survival in the wild, alchemy and poison are also not one in ten, and they have lost the leadership of Chu Fan'er, they are already dead in this dangerous secret realm, unless they can entrust themselves to another powerful demonic sect, such as the Poison Dragon Sectand survive under their protection, otherwise ......
This female disciple came to ask Du Chuanchang and an outsider to administer justice for them at this time, in fact, she wanted to put the Yin Yang and Hezong under the protection of the Poison Dragon Sect. It's a pity that the strange sect of Yin Yang and Hezong has always been disliked and alienated by other sects since its establishment, after all, who would be fine with a real group of powerful and ambitious monks, who would be fine with some burdens that would only warm the bed and the rest of the people would not understand it all day? The world of monks is much more cruel than the normal rivers and lakes, and the spiritual treasure resources between heaven and earth are not enough for those top elite monks to divide up, where can there be a penny more to support some waste?
The world is cruel to the point of Si. (To be continued.) )