Chapter 225: Murder

The moon shadow was hazy, Yan Chixia fell sideways on the grass, gulping wine, indescribably lonely, looking like a lover.

"Hero!"

Ning Caichen cautiously shouted in Yan Chixia's ear.

Yan Chixia glanced at him, and smiled lightly on her wine-flushed face: "It's you kid, what's the matter?" Not gone yet? ”

Ning Caichen glanced around, the moonlight was cold, the black shadow was hazy, the breeze was blowing, blowing the grass and swaying, and the forest in the distance was even darker, which looked like a chill.

He smiled embarrassedly: "This month is dark and windy, or you are safest to follow the hero." ”

Yan Chixia laughed: "That's right." ”

Ning Caichen also sat on the grass and hesitated for a moment.

"Hero, could that be your love calamity?"

"Love?" Yan Chixia muttered and nodded again: "Sort of, it's a pity that people and ghosts have different paths." ”

Ning Caichen was about to say something reassuring.

He continued to have a good relationship with Yan Chixia at this moment, and it was rare to meet a cultivator, and he didn't plan to let it go easily.

Suddenly, Ning Caichen was stunned, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

He shouted uncertainly: "Brother Fu? ”

Fu Qiu looked at him with a smile: "I said it looks familiar, it turns out that it is really Brother Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Before Ning Caichen could speak, Yan Chixia had already slammed up, put her hand on the sword box, and looked coldly in his direction.

"You have the breath of magnolia on your body, who are you?"

Fu Qiu looked at him in surprise: "Magnolia? ”

"Do you mean my lady? Do you know my wife? Today I met Brother Ning, an old man, and met my wife's old acquaintance, but it was fate. ”

Fu Qiu opened his hand with a smile, and a wicker swayed freely in his hand, looking very well-behaved and happy.

"Impossible! How so? ”

Yan Chixia's pale face instantly turned red, and a mouthful of blood flowed backwards to his throat, gushing out, and he looked crazy and unbelievable.

"How could Magnolia betray me?"

Fu Qiu seemed to remember something, and suddenly realized: "Blind man, swordsman, you are the Yan Chixia, the person who cultivates the Tao with affection!" ”

"Okay, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Speaking of this, his voice became cold, and looking at Yan Chixia's gaze, it was full of hostility.

"Twenty years ago, you killed your son and injured your wife in order to break the mirror, which was really ruthless and unjust."

"Yesterday, you took advantage of my absence to knock on the door, hurt my wife, and looked like a lover."

"If you meet me today, don't leave!"

As he spoke, Fu Qiu stretched out his hand and waved, and a picture scroll floated in it, painting beauties one by one, the white shadows flickered, the yin wind howled, and the loud sound continued, evolving the ghostly qi to the fullest.

The four female ghosts led by Chu Renmei also surrounded him in all directions, not giving him a chance to escape.

Yan Chixia only felt that a ghost hand was twisting his neck, he shouted, and in the sword box behind him, a blue light lit up, hovering in the heavens and the earth.

"Demons!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, where is the demon, dare to be presumptuous?"

Rushing

Sword qi gushed out from his chest, swinging away the surrounding ghost qi, with a hint of sadness and sorrow.

With the long sword in his hand, his eyes when he looked at Fu Qiu were also full of killing intent.

"Adulterer, I'm going to cramp and skin you!"

"Come on, I'll wait for you."

Fu Qiu sneered, knowing what happened to the two of them, and knowing Yulan's guess, he didn't have the slightest good impression of this Yan Chixia.

Ruthless is ruthless, and doing this kind of infatuated appearance is really a bitch standing on the archway, which is disgusting.

It's really crazy for the Tao, a madman who kills his wife and son, he can't even look down on him.

Yan Chixia's face was sad, she pinched the trick in her hand, and quickly arranged it into a sword array.

"I will kill you."

Fu Qiu did not hesitate, pinched the seal casually, and countless earth qi rolled, as if one by one the earth dragons turned over.

Yan Chixia was unsteady on her feet for a while, and hurriedly flew with her sword.

In an uproar, the ground has turned into a swamp, and the earth qi has converged to form more than ten flame clay figures seven or eight meters high, with a smart expression on their faces, and the fire is rising, and the momentum is compelling.

"Go!"

One by one, the flame clay figures wantonly swallowed the sword qi, stood in their positions, condensed the terrain, and the earth's evil qi rose to completely break through the sword formation, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped it.

The four ghosts of Chu Renmei also went forward one after another, and used their means one by one, forcing Yan Chixia to be in a hurry.

Yan Chixia was taken aback: "Shinto means? ”

With the help of terrain and fortune in this way, the cultivation world unanimously thinks of Shinto monks.

Although this system is not mainstream today, it was orthodox in the world during the period when the Divine Dynasty was in power.

Nowadays, many powerful methods are born out of this, such as the White Lotus Sect and some classics of the imperial court, which are also powerful supernatural powers, which cannot be controlled by the side door.

Good means!

In an instant, Yan Chixia realized that the opponent was not an ordinary person, and his methods were entangled, for him, a swordsman, it was undoubtedly self-inflicted.

The best thing to do is to kill the enemy with a single sword.

Let him have a clear wind and bright moon, and only one head.

"Slash!"

The figure flashed, and in just an instant, a sword light slashed across Fu Qiu's head.

rumble

It was not Yan Chixia's imagination that her head fell to death.

At this moment, Fu Qiu's figure scattered, turned into a flickering sky, and disappeared in place.

He had already exerted the ever-changing supernatural powers, leaning over the mountains underground, without the blessings of the Dharma Seal and the Karma Position, the scope of influence was far inferior to the Tiger Whisker Mountain, but it was enough.

Since he promised to kill Yan Chixia, it was the key to prevent this sword cultivator from escaping.

An impregnable realm is needed to trap the enemy.

Thundered

At this moment, the earth really shook the mountains, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and cracks were formed, black and bottomless.

In the air, in line with the previous topography, a legal domain was formed at an extremely fast speed, and without giving Yan Chixia a chance to react, it was sealed in it.

"Ahh

Yan Chixia also realized that the situation was not right, and it would take a certain amount of time to arrange the prohibition of the law domain so quickly, even if it was a god here.

He looked crazy, constantly urging the long sword, tearing at the law, and finally fell into the sea, to no avail.

Chu Renmei and the others stained his body with all kinds of evil aura.

"Die!"

Fu Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and his shot was a terrible power.

The mountains in the ground undulated, turning into five colors, and the continuous changes of green, yellow, red, white, and black merged together, turning into a giant palm covering the sky, completely engulfing Yan Chixia.

Poof!

A large area of blood splashed, and Yan Chixia turned into a puddle of flesh.

Fu Qiu waved his hand again, and a willow branch stretched out under the five-colored giant palm, tightly entwining and rooting a dark sword dao soul, and let out a miserable cry.

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"Lian!"

With a miserable scream, Fu Qiu's complexion improved by three points, and Yan Chixia completely disappeared.