Chapter 85: Why not turn back
At this moment, Zhang Huan slowly walked up from downstairs, raised his eyes and saw the situation of one person and one fox, and sneered: "Unexpectedly, he is such a scheming and scheming person, and he actually left the two of you to take care of her?"
Ling Feng was stunned: "Who?"
Zhang Huan didn't want to talk to him more, but with a wave of his hand, he broke the barrier of the wing.
Rao is Ling Feng also understood in an instant, jumped down from the pillar, stopped in front of the door and said vigilantly, "Who is it?"
Zhang Huan rushed to Ling Feng with an arrow step, raised his hand and slapped him until his nose was bleeding, and then picked up his collar and threw him downstairs like a chicken.
Wait for him to take another step forward.
Xiao Bai suddenly rushed out and waved his claws at the man's head.
The next moment, it didn't even see how this person made a move, it only felt that something seemed to flash in front of it, and a six-inch-long wound was instantly cut on its abdomen, and it suddenly fell to the ground with a wail, and could no longer get up.
Zhang Huan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Xiaobai carefully, and said suspiciously: "It is rumored that the nine-tailed white fox will only protect the people of the immortal clan, what is her identity? So that you are willing to risk your life to stop the deity?"
It all happened too suddenly.
Ling Feng was beaten by this slap and was dazed.
When he fell downstairs, he subconsciously rolled on the spot, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he stabilized his body.
What's that? He was slapped in the face?
Ling Feng raised his hand and wiped the nosebleed, still a little confused, shook his head, staggered to his feet, walked the wall with a cornice, and returned to the staircase on the fifth floor in an instant.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the man walking towards Xiaobai, and then saw the wound on Xiaobai's abdomen, so he immediately drew his sword and rushed forward.
Yueli covered her left eye with one hand, accompanied by pain under her eyes, and saw blood under her palm again.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the door was broken open from the outside, and Yueli saw that something was falling in front of her, and she subconsciously dodged to hide, but she covered her left eye and looked at it with her right eye, and was stunned: "Ling Feng?"
Ling Feng was kicked to the heart by this kick, and the shuriken fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound, and the whole person curled up on the ground, vomiting blood.
Yue Li got up, saw him curled up and couldn't move, afraid that he would be injured a lot, so he hurriedly covered his eyes and stepped forward to check the injury for him. Can you move?"
Ling Feng was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he gasped and waved his hand.
Yueli couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, as if asking him as if asking herself, "Is this unmoving? Anyway, it's also the top three masters on the list of Dayuan, which one can give you a score like this?"
Being asked by her like this, Ling Feng's face was really a little unbearable, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath, and secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
Heart Dao: Do you do it?
At that moment, the tattered door slammed down.
The two of them followed the prestige.
Zhang Huan, who was dressed in white and white boots, stood outside the door, his face was a little hideous, he stepped over the threshold and stepped on the door panel, walked slowly, his eyes fell on Yueli who was covering his eyes, squinted, thoughtful.
Seeing the yin qi around this person, Yue Li said with a solemn expression, "Borrowing a corpse to return the soul? Hum! I don't know where to steal such a shell, it looks very good, and compared to your young master Jiang, it's not much better."
As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn his face and then comforted: "You should relax your heart, this time you were beaten half to death, it is definitely not that your skills are not comparable to others, you don't have to be ashamed of yourself."
Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but sit up in shock in a dying illness, his face was full of dissatisfaction, he only broke two ribs, how could he be half dead?
Also, when did he shame himself?
Good you Yueli!
A mouth is said to be dead, and there is no outsider in front of him, otherwise he will be called the face of the top three masters on the list, where to put it?
Since Yue Li saw Zhang Huanqi, he looked like he was facing a great enemy, how could he have time to look at Ling Feng, naturally he didn't know what kind of psychological struggle he had experienced. I just thought to myself
: Now that she has little spiritual power left, and she has a backlash in her body, it is really not suitable to fight with the Yin Spirit.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
What a coincidence! When they should have been used by the people of the underworld, none of them were around.
Zhang Huan saw Yueli, his red eyes were full of hatred and murderous aura, and he snorted coldly, "It's you? provoked Li Lang to turn against the deity and ruined a big game of chess!"
Yueli frowned slightly: This voice can't be wrong!
She stood up and looked at the other side, and for a moment a thousand thoughts came to her mind: "Nine Yin Spirits! Three thousand years ago, he was in charge of the Netherworld Yin Division, but he violated the way of heaven and cultivated the Yin method of refining Yin soldiers by mortal souls, and was suppressed under the Nine Shadows of the Capital City."
Seeing her say this, Zhang Huan's face suddenly eased a lot, with a little appreciation in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile: "Who are you? How do you know so many things?"
Yue Li didn't answer, and raised her hand to summon the peachwood sword: "Do you go back to Jiuyou by yourself, or do I send you down?"
Zhang Huan saw the peachwood sword in her hand, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Tiangang Big Dipper Peachwood Sword? I can't believe he even gave you this! If you die at the hands of the deity today, how will he be overwhelmed with grief?"
Yue Li put down the hand covering her left eye, wiped the blood in her palm to the body of the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword suddenly turned into a cold light blade, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?" Before the words came out, he realized that what he said should be Li Wen.
I couldn't help but shout angrily, "What does it have to do with him?" As he spoke, he slashed with his sword.
Zhang Huan, as the Nine Ghost Spirit's most powerful sword, saw him slash head-on, and frequently retreated under his feet, only caring about dodging.
Seeing this, Yue Li swung her shuriken even harder.
Zhang Huan dodged and said, "Good sword! It's a pity that the sword makes it a little worse, huh...... That's a good move!"
Every time he made a move, he was avoided by Zhang Huan unhurriedly, Yueli suddenly felt faintly bad in her heart, and when she saw that he didn't forget to point fingers, she was really angry, and she was even more ruthless.
Suddenly, Zhang Huan's face changed: "I recognize this trick!" As soon as the words fell, his whole person rushed towards the Tiangang Big Dipper Peach Wood Sword, and the moment he saw that the Peach Wood Sword would penetrate his chest, he abandoned his body and rushed straight towards Yue Li.
The peachwood sword "poofed" through the chest.
When Yue Li saw him coming, she turned her palm and slapped Zhang Huan, but she didn't know that the mana under her palm had gathered, her left eye stabbed violently, and the mana in her palm was scattered, so Zhang Huan took the opportunity to enter the body.
Moment.
Yue Li seemed to be blindfolded in front of her eyes, her consciousness gradually collapsed, and her hand holding the sword trembled a little.
Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't care about the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, looked at Yueli's back, and said vigilantly, "Miss Yueli? You...... How about you? Should it be, should it not be ......"
After a while, "Yueli" slowly turned her eyes, her eyes blood-red: "But how? The deity thought that there was no more suitable body than Li Lang in this world, how could he find this body by mistake?"
In mid-air, the ghost qi turned into black impermanence, and at a glance, he recognized that the current Yueli had been taken by Zhang Huan, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said, "It's broken!"
Seeing the impermanence of darkness, "Yue Li" carried the Tiangang Big Dipper Mahogany Sword on the board.
Black Impermanence had some scruples, and with the blessing of the peachwood sword, he was cured for a while.
Although Yueli's consciousness was robbed, she could hear the movement outside.
Knowing that the black impermanence came, he remembered that he had injured him in the Blood Peak Hall before, and this account had not yet had time to be settled, and now that he had fallen like this, he couldn't help but worry, what if he took the opportunity to announce his personal vendetta?
I can't help but feel remorse and anger.
How did she know.
Black impermanence was ordered to come, and now in this situation, where do you dare to really fight back and make a move? had to hold on, hoping that "Jiang Feng" could come to help soon.
"Jiang Feng" rushed all the way to the downstairs of Jinwu Garden, and suddenly paused, turned to look behind him.
In the distance, Bai Wuchang chased very hard, panting from afar, "Second Hall! You seem to be possessed by Jiang Feng, and your subordinates look like your own body."
"Jiang Feng" lowered his head and looked at his body
Eye: "The temple thinks too! Maybe it's because I've been staying in this body for a long time, and the soul shell fits more perfectly.
Later, you will find an opportunity to come with the second palace concubine to bring the soul order, with Zhang Huan's current cultivation, if this body wants to solve him, I am afraid it will not work! The main hall must be restored."
That's when it happened.
Bai Wuchang pointed upstairs and exclaimed, "Second hall...... What's that?"
"Jiang Feng" turned his head to look, there was a familiar light stealing from the window on the fifth floor, this light was getting stronger and stronger, he was very familiar with this method, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "God-killing blood curse?!"
Again......
"Jiang Feng" rushed straight up to the fifth floor like a wind, and raised his eyes to see Yueli with one red eye, and his hands were competing with each other, competing for the Tiangang Big Dipper Mahogany Sword.
Bai Wuchang followed, and when he saw Hei Wuchang lying aside, half of his body had been cut off, he hurriedly said, "Second Hall! Your Excellency, this is the shell taken away by Zhang Huan?"
"Jiang Feng" turned pale, took three steps and made two steps, rushed in front of Yue Li, grabbed the peachwood sword, and stepped forward to stab into the heart.
Bai Wuchang suddenly exclaimed, "Second Hall!"
"Jiang Feng" raised his eyes to look at Yue Li, who was stunned on the spot, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "You ...... Want to die so much?
Ji Yueli, the king of Jizo saved you once, but he couldn't save you a second time, you have this hall, why do you want to do it to the point where the jade is burned?
Why don't you look back? This hall has always been behind you, and this hall is your husband! You are not allowed to die without the permission of this temple, do you hear?!"
Zhang Huan didn't think for a while, he dared to rush up directly to withstand the fierce power of the Tiangang Big Dipper Peach Wood Sword, Soul Devouring and Soul Extermination, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but sneer: "Li Wen! Do you have today?"
Yue Li was stunned for a while, not believing what she had heard, she looked at "Jiang Feng" in front of her, and hesitated to call, "Jiang Feng? No...... You—Are you Li Wen?"
"Jiang Feng" roared, and submerged the peachwood sword into his chest for a few more points, until the tip of the sword completely penetrated itself, and he was already trembling in pain.
Without the soul order, he couldn't strip the soul body from Jiang Feng's body.
Only by dying once can the soul return to the Netherworld!
Seeing that he was in pain, Zhang Huan's hand holding the sword couldn't help but send another six inches, and directly inserted the entire peachwood sword into his body, leaving the hilt in front of him, and said with a sad smile: "Li Wen, it's really cheap for you like this!" When your soul returns to the Netherworld, you will not be allowed to leave the capital city for at least half a step, and from today onwards, the mortal realm will be decided by the deity!"