Chapter Eighty-Five: Have You Heard of Soul Searching?
"I don't know whether I live or die, and I dare to take Senior Brother Liu's Chiyan Needle with my bare hands?"
Senior Brother Fang sneered, and Yu Guang saw that Senior Brother Qin's face was a little unsightly, so he could only swallow the next words back into his stomach.
Jiang Xiaohe held this red flame needle between his fingers and looked at it carefully, although it was thin and long, but it was extremely hard, and there were circles of fine lines on the needle, and the intense heat was emitted through these lines.
"It's kind of interesting to do. ”
Xiao Tian muttered in Jiang Xiaohe's ear, and Jiang Xiaohe nodded very approvingly.
Those tiny lines can absorb the fire element in the air at any time and bless the needle itself, thus making this needle a "red flame needle" in the true sense. ”
In addition, the fire attribute of the Qianyuan Continent was already stronger than other attributes, and the power of the Red Flame Needle would be several times stronger than usual.
"Such a treasure, I took it. ”
Jiang Xiaohe raised the thin needle in his hand, and with a movement of his fingertips, he put it into the Diwei Tower.
"You ......"
Senior Brother Liu's face was frightened, his Red Flame Needle had always been invincible, and one blow would be hit, and ordinary monks would be injured even if they were contaminated with a trace of Fire Yuan power, but Jiang Xiaohe ......
How dare you take it with your bare hands?
What's more, he still took away the red flame needle unharmed?
"Sure enough, I have some ability, which is worth doing it myself Qin Yun for. ”
As soon as Qin Yun's voice fell, he immediately took two steps back, and a palm-sized disc in his hand lit up.
Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Fang's faces changed, and they hurriedly retreated.
Jiang Xiaohe only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the original courtyard had disappeared, replaced by a dense jungle.
The forest is full of ancient trees, grass and vines, and a thin mist rises from all directions, but there is no sound at all, like a ghost forest.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiaohe's mouth, if it was anything else, he might be a little afraid, but this jungle ......
He had spent almost three years since he was eighteen years old, and he had spent more time in the Lost Valley Forest than outside.
A real jungle containing countless killing intent can't do anything to itself, let alone an illusion composed of formations?
"Whoosh"
There was a dull sound of breaking the air in his ears, and Jiang Xiaohe raised his eyes to see that several long bamboo poles were shooting from the dense forest.
He stepped on his feet, and his figure appeared dozens of feet away like a black mist in an instant, and when the bamboo pole hit the ground, a stream of cold air spread out to the surroundings.
"The poison of the cold?"
Jiang Xiaohe frowned, he saw this kind of poison again, but unlike before, this time he saw the person who applied the poison.
It didn't take more than two breaths to stay in place, and another dense sound of breaking the air came, this time a sharp sword with a cold handle.
Where the sword passed, all the branches and leaves in the forest fell to the ground, and deep marks appeared on the thick trunks, which looked very realistic.
Jiang Xiaohe made a move to resist, the shadow of the burning stick in his hand was horizontal, the sword qi was raging, and the dense sword shadow turned into a white mist and disappeared.
Without waiting for Jiang Xiaohe to make a move, a sudden dullness made his heart a little irritable.
The originally static space suddenly moved, and the surrounding branches suddenly came to life, like long snakes winding towards Jiang Xiaohe.
The knee-high grass vine wrapped around his legs for the first time, and the cold and biting cold poison rushed down his legs to his body.
Jiang Xiaohe's whole body was shaken, but these grass vines were extremely tough, not to mention shaking them, they didn't even move.
Jiang Xiaohe was trapped.
"Hahaha, in this set of "Muxin Qingyi Array" arranged by Senior Brother Qin himself, Jiang Xiaohe will not escape death even if he has wings. ”
Senior Brother Fang glanced at the complacent Qin Yun with a flattering face, but there was a deep disdain in his heart:
Hmph, isn't it just to have a good father, if you don't have your son to support you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to mix with a peripheral disciple.
"Alright, now let's go see the people outside. ”
Qin Yun said as usual, and then walked out, he was very confident in his set of "Mu Xin Qing Yi Array".
Not to mention that Jiang Xiaohe is a martial artist at the fifth level, even if he is a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the Martial Sect with one foot, he can only end up with hatred in this set of formations.
This is one of the hole cards that his father gave him for self-defense, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaohe, he wouldn't have taken it out.
Jian Tianlei doesn't talk much, as long as he is in front of him, no matter what kind of cultivation he does, he will fall with one punch.
Samurai realm, martial artist realm, no matter what level, no one can walk a punch under him.
The Silver Arrow Venerable was hidden in the shadows, and from time to time an arrow came, and immediately one or two disciples of the Heavenly Hades Palace who were close were nailed to the ground.
Only the Ghost Five Divine Sword and the Heavenly Hades Palace were very lively, either the sound of the impact of the Yuan Force or the terrible screams after the long sword pierced into the body.
While Hua Yueying and Quan Bo stood on the sidelines to watch the battle, they also prevented someone from escaping.
In short, these people not only have a clear division of labor, but also are clean and neat, without the slightest drag.
When Qin Yun, Senior Brother Fang, and Senior Brother Liu came out of the middle courtyard and came to the whole courtyard, the smug gride on their faces suddenly disappeared.
They knew that Jiang Xiaohe would not come alone, and they had also thought about the helpers he could bring. And he thought that the people who stayed in the front yard were enough to deal with them.
Unexpectedly, it was miserable in my eyes:
The ground was littered with corpses, some with a big hole in their stomachs, some with half of their heads knocked off, and some nailed to the ground with long silver arrows piercing their hearts.
There are also bloody forests on their bodies that have been cut out by sharp swords, looking at the hideousness on their faces, it is as if they have been cut by a thousand knives before they die.
Looking at each other again, no one was hurt.
Not even a drop of blood was stained on them.
"Shout, the main master is out!"
Jian Tianlei pulled his fist out of the body of an abnormal bloodline of a martial artist level 5, and a big smile appeared on his dark face.
Bai Sensen's teeth were exposed, and Qin Yun couldn't help but feel cold when he saw it, and a seed called "Fear" began to take root and sprout in his body.
Martial artist level 5, that person just now is martial artist level 5, Destiny, he knows that person, he was sent to him by his father when he was about to leave.
"You, who the hell are you?"
Qin Yun endured the fear in his heart, pretended to be calm and asked.
If it was an ordinary martial artist level 5, he didn't care about it at all, just like Jiang Xiaohe, although he was also a martial artist level 5, his combat power was simply vulnerable compared to his own noble bloodline.
Although he didn't do it himself, Qin Yun had this confidence.
With his bloodline talent, even against ordinary martial artists at level seven or eight, he can kill the opponent.
This is the confidence of the Heavenly Hades Palace!
However, the Mandate of Heaven was sent to him by his father, although he was only a fifth-level martial artist, but even if he was at the first level of an ordinary martial artist, he died in the hands of the person in front of him.
Their own lives are threatened.
This is Qin Yun's most direct feeling!
"As you are not qualified to ask my name, will you three be caught or will you wait for us to do it?"
Jian Tianlei still has a casual attitude.
"You...... Aren't you worried about Jiang Xiaohe, if I die, he won't be able to live. ”
Qin Yun's face was a little pale, and there was a violent aura on the person in front of him, which was more violent than the bloodline of any beast clan in the blood pool he had ever seen.
This fury made him feel the breath of death.
"Jiang Xiaohe?"
Jian Tianlei glanced behind him: "Didn't that come out?"
Qin Yun turned around violently and found that Jiang Xiaohe, who was supposed to be trapped in the "Mu Xinqing Yi Array", appeared behind him at some point, and his face turned pale with fright in an instant.
"This ...... This can't be, you, how can you get out of it?"
Jiang Xiaohe raised a piece of blue-black tree root in his hand: "This thing is good, I'll take it." ”
This is the eye of the array that arranges the Mu Xin Qing Yi Array, the ghost Mu Mu Xin.
"Kill!"
Qin Yun didn't have time to think about why Jiang Xiaohe came out, he only had one thought in his heart: to fight a bloody way to live.
Hearing him snort coldly, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Fang also reacted, and each took out a long sword from the space ring, and the yuan power of his body skyrocketed, and the sword was flourishing, forcing Jian Tianlei in front of him.
Jian Tianlei still punched out, and Senior Brother Liu flew out with a sword for more than three feet, directly crashing through a stone wall, and was crushed under the stone I don't know if he lived or died.
Senior Brother Fang's chosen opponent was Flower Moon Shadow.
He could see that Hua Yueying was the lowest cultivation among these people.
However, as soon as the long sword was raised, a long silver arrow suddenly appeared out of nowhere and burrowed into his body with a "poof", nailing him directly to the other intact stone wall.
Qin Yun turned around and slashed at Jiang Xiaohe with one palm.
With this move, he used ten percent of his strength, not daring to spare the slightest hand, and the palm print transformed by the huge yuan force quickly condensed into a white Sensen ice palm in the air, and in just an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.
Jiang Xiaohe only waved his hand, and with a "click", the ice palm print that Qin Yun had high hopes for shattered into a puddle of cold water. His mind went blank and he stood still, as if he had been stupefied.
"Why, how can this be?"
After two or three breaths, he said to himself, how can these people kill them as easily as killing chickens?
They've seen it all, and they've seen it often.
But the difference is that they are the ones who kill the chickens, those monks who usually pride themselves on cultivating strongly, and they are as weak as fish on a chopping board in front of their eyes.
Qin Yun never thought that one day he would become a fish!
"If you tell me everything you know, I'll take your life!"
Jiang Xiaohe raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yun, he was the senior brother of those two, and he must know the most.
"Spare my life?"
When Qin Yun heard these four words, he only felt an inexplicable funny welling up in his heart, and he often heard these four words in the mouths of others.
They begged themselves to spare their families, their sects, and their relatives......
When, I, Qin Yun, also need someone to spare my life?
"Hahaha, I, Qin Yun, was born to be high up, looking down on everyone, when do I need others to spare my life?"
Even if he dies, his soul can still return to the Hades, and his father will definitely find a better body for himself, and in less than five years, he will be stronger than now.
"Have you ever heard of soul searching?"