Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm Scared When I Go Crazy
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Lin Shuangchen's expression was grim, and he quietly stuffed Yang Xiu with a Dao talisman that emitted gray light, and said in a low voice: "The other party's target is me, you have the opportunity to rush back to Fanjing Mountain immediately to warn Wen Zhong and remind him not to be reckless." The demon beasts in the transformation period have their own sect families, and they must have accomplices, so they must not take risks alone!"
"Master, no...... Oops!"
Yang Xiu was shocked and hurriedly said. But before Yang Xiu finished speaking, Lin Shuangchen had already slapped Yang Xiu in the back.
Yang Xiu felt that his body involuntarily flew out of the air, and the next moment he had already planted the flying sword and made a standard flat throwing movement, directly piercing the jungle below.
The mysterious man turned into a demon beast did not stop Lin Shuangchen's movements, and when he saw Yang Xiu fall into the bushes, he smiled, and with a wave of one hand, a black hurricane more than a person tall appeared out of thin air, smashing straight into Lin Shuangchen on the flying sword.
Lin Shuangchen's face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of determination in his blandness. His right hand was raised high, and he put on a pilgrimage to the sky, and layers of pale green brilliance began to appear around his body, which was extremely beautiful!
The magic weapon of the jade bowl appeared in the air again, blooming with a more dazzling brilliance than before, and there was a faint sound of gold and jade in unison, and the black whirlwind that roared came for tat. The momentum is terrifying.
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Yang Xiu danced in the air, not thinking about whether he would fall to his death, but staring at the woman in white floating in the air. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness: You are Lao Tzu's master, you can't die!
The indignation seemed to be about to blow up his chest, but at this time, the grief and indignation could not be turned into strength, and Yang Xiu fell quickly, suddenly slowing down the moment he approached the bushes. The spiritual power that Lin Shuangchen left on Yang Xiu's body worked, and Yang Xiu, who passed through the canopy, only suffered some abrasions, and fell to the ground unhurriedly.
Yang Xiu, who landed on the ground, jumped up with a carp. When he raised his head and tried to observe the position of Lin Shuangchen through the canopy, he only saw a black and oppressive canopy. Yang Xiu's eyes widened. Slightly reddened, hideous, like a wild beast.
Changing to others, now they are either roaring helplessly or quickly escaping, but Yang Xiu quickly lowered his body and arranged around him, a few breaths. I had already gotten up again, found a direction, and began to run wildly.
"Calm in every big event" is a very rare quality, Yang Xiu has been tempered by life for more than 30 years in his previous life, and he has not developed this kind of bearing. However, when he came to this world, Yang Xiu gradually discovered that he had another trait in his bones, that is, he was ruthless whenever there was a big event.
A kind of ruthlessness that gives up who I am and makes the opponent frightened.
There was a chaotic sound of "crackling", and in the darkness, I don't know how many branches were broken and how many shrubs were leveled, Yang Xiu just found the direction and ran forward desperately, not sparing his physical strength at all.
Suddenly, a strange hum in the woods reached Yang Xiu's ears. Yang Xiu, who was galloping, swooped forward, and a large knife with a cold light grazed Yang Xiu's back and roared, making Yang Xiu's scalp cold for a while.
"Boom!"
A broadsword slashes a criss-crossing tree trunk. Whizzing away and whistling back, he was firmly grasped by a large hand. Yang Xiu stood expressionlessly, pulled out the White Deer Sword, and his scarlet eyes stared coldly at the tall figure in front of him.
With the treasure light on the big sword, you can clearly see the surprise on Ouyang Jianqing's face, but then he smiled disdainfully: "The action is quite fast." What Frostdust has taught you these days is to learn monkeys to jump up and down?"
Seeing that Yang Xiu was silent, Ouyang Jianqing raised his hand and threw the big knife into the air. Control it to keep spinning in the air, looking at Yang Xiu playfully and said: "Shuangchen has grown up with me since I was a child, and the ice clear jade fairy is like a mortal, what qualifications do you have to be her apprentice?" Actually, I'm curious, how did you kill Long San and escape from Shanyin City, does Wang Gan's disappearance have anything to do with you?"
Yang Xiu's two thick eyebrows almost frowned together, ignoring the words Shanyin City and other words in the other party's words, and asked coldly: "Because the two little ones have no guesses, you dedicated her to the demon beast?"
"That's just a stopgap measure! An expedient measure! You know the!"
Ouyang Jianqing suddenly erupted like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, his neck and face were bulging, and he shouted hysterically: "As long as the wind slaughters the immortals to their satisfaction, sooner or later they will give me frost and dust, as well as those peerless elixirs and top-grade magic weapons!
Yang Xiu stared at Ouyang Jianqing, who looked like he was crazy, sneered, and shook his head disdainfully.
As if stimulated by Yang Xiu's attitude, Ouyang Jianqing roared wildly, and the big sword in the air suddenly turned as if it was not affected by inertia, and slashed towards Yang Xiu's head!
Yang Xiu's reaction was once again beyond Ouyang Jianqing's expectations, and he did not choose to resist hard, but drew back his long sword and turned his head to run, when the big knife slashed the ground and brought the soil to fly, Yang Xiu had already jumped three times and jumped into the woods behind him.
"Little cub, you can't escape the palm of my hand. ”
Ouyang Jianqing sneered, and flew lightly into the air on his toes, and the distance of three zhang had already crossed between breaths, and the big sword flew in the air with a terrible sound of breaking the air, and slashed straight in the direction of Yang Xiu's disappearance.
"Boom!"
Ouyang Jianqing had just crossed a big tree, and a dazzling fire suddenly erupted at the foot of the tree. Ouyang Jianqing was directly blown away, and the violent wave of air swept him into the canopy from the bottom up, breaking countless branches.
The big knife in flight also smashed diagonally to the ground because of the loss of control, and it would slash Yang Xiu's shoulder on the trunk of the tree, making a loud "bang!" sound.
Yang Xiu wiped a cold sweat, didn't stop, changed the direction and continued to run wildly, throwing the spirit explosion talisman in his hand back as if he didn't want money. For a while, the deafening explosion sounded, reflecting the black jungle in a flickering light, and even Lin Shuangchen and the demon man who were fighting fiercely in the air couldn't help but look over.
Yang Xiu ran wildly through the woods in the hazy moonlight. A leaping foot stepped on the trunk of the tree, and the whole person shot out in the opposite direction like an arrow from the string, and the person had already stretched out his left hand in the air. The green silk of the immortal captor firmly wrapped around the branch above his head and changed direction, dodging the big knife from behind again, and rolled to the ground in some embarrassment.
Ouyang Jianqing, who chased after him, had already turned blue with anger, and he wanted to play tricks on Yang Xiu, but he didn't expect Yang Xiu's flexible figure to be outrageous. The more you can't fight, the more anxious you are, and the more anxious you are, the more you can't catch up.
Yang Xiu's words just now completely uncovered his ugly face, and a sneer made the always arrogant Ouyang Jianqing angry. The desire for immortality had long buried Ouyang Jianqing's trace of conscience in the depths, and then stepped on it solidly. But he will at least feel guilty.
Therefore, Ouyang Jianqing can deceive himself, but he can't bear the humiliation of being exposed in person. I can't even hear others mention Lin Shuangchen's name.
Thinking that it would not be long before Lin Shuangchen would be captured by the demon beast and returned to double cultivation, Ouyang Jianqing felt his qi and blood surge, and his teeth clenched.
"What's the hurry. Can't a spell solve it?"
A shrill voice came from afar in the air, Ouyang Jianqing's body was shocked, and he immediately came to his senses, and his eyes returned to clarity, only then did he remember that he was a seven-fold cultivator who had a quenching body.
Yang Xiu, who was jumping left and right in the woods, suddenly noticed a cloud of white light erupting behind him, followed by the clatter of tree branches being destroyed by the wind. Yang Xiu's heart froze, and he hurriedly used his strength to eat milk and ran a few steps, but before he could lie down, his back was as if he had been hit with a sledgehammer. People are already flying in the air.
Yang Xiu's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and rolled out more than two feet away. It wasn't until it hit a tree trunk that it stopped rushing forward.
"Fuck ......"
Yang Xiu's eyes darkened for a while, and the sky spun for a while, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to see where he was. Behind him, a big axe with a glittering silver light flew out silently, followed by Ouyang Jianqing with a sinister smile.
"Do you really think of yourself as an immortal?" Ouyang Jianqing's tone was full of hatred, and he didn't know if he was annoyed by Yang Xiu's incomprehension. Still hating what he had done, he took a few steps and kicked Yang Xiu in the stomach.
Yang Xiu snorted. The people in the air had already turned into shrimps, and after they landed, they continued to gain momentum, drawing a deep ravine in the fallen leaves of the forest.
"Ahem...... Phew!"
Yang Xiu spat out a large mouthful of black blood, as if he could hear his ribs moaning, and the sharp pain in his chest almost made Yang Xiu unable to think normally.
The ribs must have been broken, probably punctured the lobes of the lungs...... , my poor ribs......
Listening to the sound of bellows-like breathing in his chest, Yang Xiu gritted his teeth and struggled to crawl towards a broken tree stump next to him. The distance of just a few feet really made Yang Xiu feel like he was close to the end of the world at this time.
The ordinary spirit explosion talisman that Yang Xiu threw out earlier couldn't hurt Ouyang Jianqing, and the body protection spirit shield of the seventh-layer cultivation of the quenching body was enough to offset this damage, but the explosion of the qi wave made the other party quite embarrassed.
Being reminded by the shape-shifting demon beast, Ouyang Jianqing quickly changed his strategy, if he didn't deliberately keep his strength, a simple spiritual power coercion could kill Yang Xiu.
This is the difference brought about by different realms.
Ouyang Jianqing walked over seemingly leisurely, looking at Yang Xiu, who was coughing up blood next to the stump, with a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, and said, "This is the fate of you approaching the frost dust." If you stay with her for a few days, I'll break a few of your bones, and finally take off your skin and make a flag, and hang it at the door of my cave, haha......"
"Hmph, hahaha~"
Yang Xiu, who lowered his head, couldn't help but sneer, then turned to laugh at the sky, and coughed up a mouthful of blood with white foam. This person's psychology is really perverted to the extreme, he gave his beloved woman to others for immortality, but he turned his head and was ruthless with me......
Bullying the soft and being afraid of the hard is selfish to the extreme, that's it, it's more shameless than me.
Seeing that Yang Xiu was seriously injured and died frequently and laughed wantonly, Ouyang Jianqing's face began to distort, and with a pinching of the spirit technique, the big knife in the air came to the top of Yang Xiu's head.
"Ahem...... Senior Brother Ouyang, before I die, can you fulfill one of my wishes?"
Yang Xiu leaned back against the stump, his head resting on the thick stump that was still growing new shoots, and said weakly: "The undercurrent of Ning Guoxiu's immortal realm is surging, is it related to demons?"
"Hehe, I have to admit that your only good thing is that you have a good brain,"
Ouyang Jianqing took another step towards Yang Xiu, raised his hand to hold the long knife in his hand, admired Yang Xiu's tragic situation up close, and said in a low voice: "And one of my strengths is that I have compassion. Tell you, from today onwards, it will no longer be the human race that will dominate the Ning Kingdom, but the demon beasts!"
"I see......"
Yang Xiu squinted his eyes slightly and muttered.
Seeing Ouyang Jianqing standing up straight and holding the hilt of the knife, the smile on Yang Xiu's face became even brighter, he threw the White Deer Sword aside, touched the solid stump behind him, looked at the other party and grinned: "I will also reveal a secret to you, and I won't tell anyone else." ”
"I went crazy and scared myself. ”
Ouyang Jianqing laughed angrily, looking at Yang Xiu condescendingly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Yang Xiu's biggest reliance was nothing more than those terrifying spirit explosion talismans, but these were far from enough to hurt the immortal cultivators in the late stage of quenching. It was precisely because Ouyang Jianqing was so confident that the first thing he felt when he heard Yang Xiu's words was funny, and then he sneered a few times disdainfully, as if he was taking revenge on Yang Xiu's sarcastic smile before.
So much so that Ouyang Jianqing didn't notice at all that Yang Xiu was running aimlessly in the woods, but now he had returned to the place where he had fallen before. It wasn't until Yang Xiu grabbed the rough old skin on the surface of the stump with his backhand and endured the severe pain and turned behind the stump that a hint of alarm flashed in Ouyang Jianqing's mind.
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