Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fight Started
"Where's the slow?" Yun Moyin stuffed the water bladder over, and then stood aside and didn't speak.
Qingfeng opened the water bladder and drank all the spiritual water in it in one go, and then looked dangerously at Baili Puhe, who was not far away.
"Little fairy, I think I heard you say that he attacked you secretly?"
Qingfeng drank the water, because he drank too heroically, a lot of water spilled out, landed on his smooth jade chin, and then rolled down from it to the Adam's apple, staining a large piece of the white clothes on his neckline, which looked extremely tempting, but he didn't know it.
At this time, the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, playfully playing with the water bladder in his hand, looking very careless.
But this is just the appearance, along the way, Yun Moyin saw that he had killed a lot of people, but whenever he showed this kind of expression, it meant that the other party was not far from death.
When Qingfeng looked at Baili Puhe, the other party was also looking at him, and the moment his eyes met, Baili Puhe actually had goosebumps.
is obviously such an ordinary person, such an ordinary pair of eyes, and it makes Bailipu and his heart alarm bells loud for no reason.
This person is not simple at all.
This is the first impression of Baili Urawa.
"Is that him?" Qing Feng quickly withdrew his gaze, and he turned his head to look at Yun Moyin.
Yun Moyin did not hesitate for a moment, and finally nodded in acknowledgement, although she really wanted to take revenge herself.
Judging from the spiritual power contained in the move just now, this person is only afraid that he has already attained the Dan.
Not to mention that she is now sealed by Qingfeng, but even if her cultivation is not sealed, she should not be able to beat him......
After all, the gap between this level is huge.
If she is now building a foundation ninth-order cultivation to face the person in front of her, I am afraid that the two of them will not be enough to see.
I have to say that Yun Moyin is still very smart sometimes, she knows very well when it is best to be soft.
Even Hongying nodded appreciatively, and finally sighed that Yun Moyin was not so rigid.
"Good."
Qingfeng nodded, casually pulled the three thousand green silk behind him, and threw the hairband to Yun Moyin: "Come here, help your master tie his hair." ”
Yun Moyin looked at the hairband in his hand, thinking that he was also avenging himself, so he stepped forward and gently combed the long hair that the young man was draped behind him.
The young man's long hair was soft and smooth, it felt excellent to the touch, and it also had a scent of ink, which was extremely inconsistent with his identity as a ghost cultivator.
Yun Moyin quickly grabbed the young man's long hair, tied it with a hairband, and stood aside.
Baili Puhe looked at this scene and finally understood.
This woman is only afraid that she is this young man, otherwise, she would never be an ordinary person who can survive in such a dangerous place for so long.
But now, what is more serious is that he seems to have provoked this young man, and this young man wants to avenge this woman......
Baili Pu Hecai's relaxed mood was raised again, and he hurriedly said while Qing Feng hadn't made a move: "Fellow Daoist, if there is anything we can say......
"Now, it's too late!" Qingfeng looked at Baili Puhe coldly, the momentum of the whole person changed slightly, his palm was accumulating, Baili Puhe was like being stuck in place, unable to move, and then, Qingfeng raised his hands high, at this moment, his movements were the same as that resentful spirit.
But Baili Puhe didn't know what technique he used, he actually broke free from Qingfeng's phantom palm, and when Qingfeng's palm fell, his whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Qingfeng.
It turned out to be an afterimage!
Yun Moyin was shocked, to be able to cultivate the afterimage technique, at least it had to be the Yellow Rank Technique!
Baili Puhe's figure disappeared in front of Qing Feng's eyes, and the next moment, he appeared behind Yun Moyin.
He held Yun Moyin hostage with one hand, and his tone was a little more helpless: "I didn't mean to sneak attack, I'm just afraid that she is a trap in this Yihua Mountain." ”
"As you know, there are many illusions in Yihua Mountain, and no one knows whether they are encountering illusions or other ......."
Before Baili Puhe's words fell, he was interrupted impatiently by Qing Feng: "I don't care about you, you let him go now, I'll leave you a whole corpse later, otherwise ......"
As he spoke, Qing Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the aura around him suddenly changed.
If he was still a lazy and casual teenager, then at this moment, he was a dark and cold ghost cultivator.
Ordinary ghost cultivators have the unique darkness and coldness of ghosts, and this is what Qingfeng originally looked like.
For the sake of Yun Moyin, he actually evoked his original appearance.
At this moment, the shock in Yun Moyin's heart was greater than anything else.
But she also knew that there must be some secrets on Qingfeng, and it was better to have less contact with people like this.
At this moment, Yun Moyin's heart was mixed.
But she didn't have time to think about anything else, because she felt the strange man holding her tightly tight.
But she wasn't afraid, because Qingfeng had already moved.
Qingfeng's speed was not much slower than Baili Puhe, and in Yun Moyin's opinion, there was even a feeling of being evenly matched.
Yun Moyin felt the coldness of the long sword around his neck, and couldn't help but shrink back.
Although she is an immortal cultivator, her body is still very fragile, and if she cuts her throat, she will still die.
Since returning from rebirth, Yun Moyin feels that she has become more and more desperate for her life, and no one knows that tomorrow will come first with the accident, right?
Seeing this, Baili Puhe could only dodge left and right, but because he was holding Yun Moyin hostage, his speed was always one step slower than Qing Feng, and in the end, he could only shake off Yun Mo Yin and forcibly face Qing Feng.
And Yun Moyin can only dodge under the powerful spiritual power of the two.
Although Baili Pu and Xiu Wei have reached the end of their bodies, he has never been able to see enough of Qingfeng.
No matter how Qing Feng said it, he was the former genius young master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
Although he has now changed to the ghost path, it does not mean that the skills he has learned before will be abandoned.
Although Baili Puhe is also very vigilant and can dodge Qingfeng's attacks from time to time, he is limited to that.
Qing Feng's attack speed was very fast, almost without pause, although Yun Moyin couldn't use spiritual power, but her divine sense was still there, plus she looked carefully, and she also dismantled the spiritual skills of the two from time to time, which made her understand a lot.
I see......
First, Qingfeng's resentment turned into solidity, condensed his resentment into ice, replaced the ice spirit, turned into an ice pick, and stabbed at the strange man.
Because the resentment is cold and biting, its danger level is no less than that of spiritual power, coupled with Qingfeng's own strong resentment, this can be done to such an extent.
Although ghost cultivators are half-human and half-ghost to a certain extent, and their cultivation level is the same as that of ordinary monks, for ghost cultivators, resentment is extremely difficult to refine, and it is really commendable to be able to achieve this level.
But another strange man, as if he knew how to deal with resentment, saw him bite his index finger and use the palm of his hand as a medium to draw a sigil in it.
Then, with the help of fire-based spiritual power, it forcibly dissolved into an ice pick......