Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Nine: Brocade Buckle
"I have already helped you resolve your prohibition, and it is up to you to follow this old man or not in the future!"
After asking a few more words, he found that the other party really didn't know, Nie Yun didn't ask anymore, his fingers clicked again and again, and quickly dissolved the prohibition in the other party's body.
This kind of prohibition method is not complicated, but if others want to resolve it, it is difficult to complete it without the strength of the mid-stage of the Imperial Realm, Nie Yun can clearly see the principle of the prohibition with the help of the spatial power of the Nawu World, and it is relatively simple to dissolve.
Breaking the ban on them is not because of the overflow of sympathy and asking for trouble, but because they are fellow ascendants who do not want to see them enslaved.
However, as for whether she will continue to stay here or leave after the ban is lifted, she doesn't care.
"After a while, you will wake up, but you will forget what happened just now!"
After dealing with these, Nie Yun's voice was like a lullaby, Yan Yaxin and the others shook a few times, and fell to the ground at the same time.
This is no longer a talent for demagogy, but a hypnotic method, falling into a stupor, and after a while waking up will forget everything, and will not be able to remember a single bit.
Sou!
The ban on the courtyard was lifted, and Nie Yun disappeared from the place.
I couldn't get any useful news from this Yan Yaxin, so it seemed that I could only go to the old man.
The old man appeared just now, and he had already felt the breath on the other party's body, and at this time, with the help of the tracker's talent, he could easily determine the location.
His body was agile, like a breeze, Nie Yun bypassed the formation prohibitions one after another, and flew straight ahead.
This old man lives in the middle of the entire mountain range, and there are formations shrouded in the front and back, left and right, and he is the safest.
Call!
He was observing the surrounding formation, and wanted to enter it without touching it, when he heard a sound of wind, and then a black shadow walked towards the courtyard.
"Is there an outsider besides me?"
See this figure. The speed was extremely fast, bringing out phantoms one after another, and Nie Yun's eyebrows furrowed.
Obviously, this person's strength is higher than that of the old man. I'm afraid it's already in the middle of the Imperial Realm.
This kind of strength can never be a person from Hongyun Mountain. Otherwise, the old man can't control it.
The black shadow seemed to know the surrounding formation very well, and in a moment's effort, he entered it and disappeared into the night.
With his predecessors leading the way, it was much easier for Nie Yun to act, following closely behind the other party and controlling his speed. After a while, I came to the outside of a small courtyard.
The old man's breath disappeared here, and it seemed that it should be here.
And pointed to make a sword, and quietly stretched out towards the wall.
The figure had already come in before, indicating that there was also a plan, anyway, the time was not in a hurry, and it would be said after seeing what the other party was doing.
The power of the Wang Realm was full of two fingers, and the hard wooden walls were like the flow of water, and two holes were easily dug out without making a sound.
Through the holes. Nie Yun looked inside.
I saw the black shadow who came just now, repeating what he had done in Yan Yaxin's courtyard before, and first sealed the courtyard. Then he deliberately revealed the flaws, and the breath was emanated.
Call!
The old man sensed that someone was outside and rushed out of the room, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Zhu Hong, I know that the things are with you, hand them over obediently, I don't have to do it!"
When he came out, the black shadow did not hide, and his hands were clasped to his chest. Said lightly.
The voice was hoarse, like the cry of a night owl. It gives a chilling feeling.
There is no need to guess, and I know that the other party deliberately lowered his voice. Not real.
"Who are you? I don't know what you're talking about, so you must be in the wrong place!"
The old man Zhu Hong saw the other party's cultivation, and was vigilant in his heart, but he was not afraid, made a defensive posture, and hummed.
"Looking for the wrong place? Hehe, Ming people don't say secret words, do you have a [brocade buckle] here?
The dark shadow seemed to know that he would not admit it, and directly said the name of the thing he was looking for.
"Brocade buckle?" Zhu Hong's face changed, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Who are you?"
"You don't care who I am, hand over the brocade buckle, I can let you live, otherwise, tomorrow's birthday banquet will not be used, just change the funeral!"
"You're looking for death!"
Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Zhu Hong's face twitched, he screamed, his body came to him, and the single knife in his hand was raised and slashed down.
He knew the strength of the other party, and he didn't leave a back hand, and the power of the early stage of the imperial realm formed a knife aura visible to the naked eye along with the long knife, rolling up the dust all over the ground, only facing the face of the black shadow.
"I don't know what to live or die!"
Seeing that he actually dared to make a move, the black shadow's face sank, his wrist flipped, and a weapon also appeared in the palm of his hand.
Judge pen!
With a slight shake, the judge's pen shot out a cold air, which collided with Zhu Hong's knife qi, collided in pairs, and dissipated in the air.
"Hey, hey!"
With one move to break Zhu Hong's attack, the black shadow's body shook, as if shrinking into inches, and when it came to Zhu Hong, the judge's pen broke through the air again and again.
Zizizizizi!
There was a gust of wind, and before Zhu Hong could react, the acupoints of his whole body were imprisoned, and the whole person was like a wrapped zongzi, unable to move.
The early stage of the Imperial Realm and the peak of the Imperial Realm, although there is only one level of difference, there is a world of difference, this old man who has galloped Hongyun Mountain for many years, many methods have not been used, he was caught, and there is no other way to stay in place.
Not everyone has the ability to leapfrog the challenge like Nie Yun.
"Your martial arts...... Are you from the Red River Gate?"
The body was imprisoned, and Zhu Hong realized the horror of the person in front of him.
The other party's martial arts are extremely exquisite, and at a glance, you can know that he has a complete inheritance, I am afraid that it is not a loose cultivation, but a disciple of a sect with a long heritage!
There is only one of the most famous sects in the Red River Valley...... Red River Gate.
"Whether it's from Honghemen or not, don't worry about it, I think it's better to hand over the brocade buckle!"
The black shadow sneered, grabbed the palm forward, and pinched the gift ring on Zhu Hong's finger, and at the same time gently brushed the palm on it.
Burst!
Zhu Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
If a person is not dead, forcibly removing the soul imprint of the gift ring will cause great damage to the soul, vomiting blood at the lightest, or seriously injuring him, and he will not be able to improve half a step further.
The black shadow knew this, but he didn't stop at all, and directly erased the marks on it, which showed that he didn't take the other party's life as a matter at all.
Zhu Hong also understood this, and his face was a little pale.
Airplanes!
Regardless of what he was thinking, after the black shadow erased the soul mark on the ring, the spirit immediately spread inside, and after a moment, with a flip of his wrist, something appeared in the palm of his hand.
It's a round thing, I don't know what material, it's embroidered with dense graphics and texts, and it's not clear from a distance.
"Haha, the brocade is in my hand...... The Red River Spiritual Blood is mine......"
Holding something round, the black shadow laughed loudly, full of pride. (To be continued)