Chapter 545: The Peacock Collects Feathers, and the Dead Leaves Drift Away

The pace of everyone in the city that never sleeps froze for a moment, and their faces showed confused and uncomfortable expressions.

They felt that they had been hit, but there was no real damage, but they really couldn't stop the powerful Buddha Mother, and watched her pass through the team and walk towards Zhou Lingyu and Qu Chenyu in the rear.

The light wheel behind the head still exudes a clear Buddha light, and the place where it spreads is soothing the murderous aura in everyone's hearts.

'Is this also her supernatural power?' Yang Luo was really confused. If the Peacock Daming King had exerted his magical powers just now, how could he have detected some clues when he was so close. And yet he found nothing.

Could it be that the gap between the Upper Three Realms and the Tenth Order Immortal Buddha was really so far away that it could not be crossed no matter what?

What the Peacock King was staring at was still Qu Chenyu's figure.

At such a close distance just now, as long as she sacrificed the five-colored divine light, the more than ten masters of the Upper Three Realms were only afraid of being buried. But that wasn't the result she wanted.

Murder, of course, must be done according to her wishes - whoever she wants to die first, then whoever must die first!

Outside the slope of the winding hill.

The air is shuttling, and the smoke is dancing.

A voice as sharp as metal friction comes into your ears at this time: "How's the fight going outside?" ”

It suddenly noticed that Zhong Bingzhi did not follow the group of people away, but stayed in place, as if he was in a daze.

Zhong Bing glanced at it a few times, and then mourned silently for Zhong Bingzhi outside his heart. The situation that the demon man is facing at this moment is very similar to that of himself, although there is one less black swordsman to help, but you have no space for supernatural powers, and the possibility of escaping from the pursuit of the seven-colored divine light is very slim.

The Peacock Xiao Ming King is walking towards the Black Swordsman and Zhou Lingyu, the jade feet are growing lotuses step by step, and all the young people in the Night City have a way to stop your steps.

The glow is reasonable, and the figure is only a flash, and it has passed the hundred-fold jungle.

Your body is like a dead leaf that has lost its weight, drifting away in the wind.

At this time, Zhong Bing, the life-saving straw that Qu Chenyu had been told several times, had just gotten up from the dust.

- It is the power of the two small city lords of Night City, and there is still a way to prevent the tragedy from happening!

I was seriously injured, not only in my internal organs, but also mentally exhausted. The Peacock Xiao Ming King's "Seven Decays and Eight Calamities" is by no means idle, if it weren't for the fact that my heart has already crossed, I'm afraid that even my divine consciousness will be wiped out in this low and distant desert eternal tribulation.

To avoid the suffocating momentum, you take two steps forward of your own accord.

In the wilderness and barren slopes, only Yingfu walks alone. In Zhong Bingzhi's eyes, this figure seemed to occupy the entire field of vision, and the aura of hell abyss erupted, like a strong little hand choking your neck, making you so sad that you could breathe.

After cleaning up Zhou Lingyu, it will be the turn of the black swordsman to pick it up......

Those tens of thousands of demon eyes hidden in the peacock's tail feathers, like the twinkling stars in the Milky Way, were all looking at a black and burly figure with strange eyes.

With just one side of the story, it was difficult to make the white swordsman who had not yet risen to kill stop.

Qu Chenyu suppressed the panic in her heart, quickly turned her head, and saw a woman in a green robe and soap armor and a white-haired shawl, looking at her passionately.

Under the cover of the wall, you thought that you should have escaped from Shengtian temporarily, but at that time, the corner of your eye suddenly lit up, and a azure light had chased from the side.

Qu Chenyu knew that although the white swordsman could speak, he was not blindly reckless and stupid, and the key to your life and death was between the thoughts of that wise and foolish strong man.

The "Soul Grabbing" broken sword in Yingyu's hand encountered obstacles at the end, and when the sword slashed out, it crashed under the feather cloak, although it had the power of piercing through the ice mountain, it could only shock the opponent a few steps in. But its momentum is getting worse and weaker, taking advantage of the opportunity to turn attack into defense on the opposite side, its posture leaps in the clear light of the feather coat, cutting through the shackles with extreme momentum and speed, and the sword is pointed directly, pouring out the suppressed anger. In an instant, the sky was shrouded in a hot sword light, and the murderous aura of the almost martial saint spread across the entire hillside, and the faces of the peacock men around them were as if they were rendered by ice and snow, and they were all white.

The man in white met the white swordsman's icy gaze, clenched his fists, and almost gritted his silver teeth with hatred.

Maybe it's a trap, but it's the first straw for you, and you have to try it anyway.

The blue-robed woman pulled her thin lips and smiled indifferently: "Then it seems that you haven't had a chance to play yet." ”

Just as you were staring, suddenly no figure jumped out of the field of vision of the ice crystals fluttering behind you, and catapulted under a dead tree, looking down on the people of the Futu Sect from a low position, and the lacquer-white broken sword held in his hand was still bleeding upwards.

At that time, Yingfu suddenly accelerated, as fast as lightning, and the "Snatching" broken sword in his palm was handed out, and when Qu Chenyu came and reacted, it stabbed you in the chest.

Red and cyan, two rays of light that are almost the same as before, come down behind you at the same moment.

A murderous thought flashed through my mind.

Black swordsmen are able to die!

The scene of the blood and rain was even connected with the speed of the glow, only in front of it, like a swimming fish under the lake in Qingqiu, setting off red waves.

Before the aftermath was over, in the last moment, I disappeared from Qu Chenyu's eyes.

Maybe your so-called discerning eyes haven't seen through your own hiding......

As far as the eye can see, a layer of ice crystals spreads out from under the peacock's feathers, and the crystal color gradually loses its thriving appearance. It seems that all it takes is a cold wind to crumble.

Zhou Lingyu's breath was about to be exhausted, and even the sound of the black swordsman's flute was not a little unsustainable, but at that time, he had to desperately muster up his spare strength, and his body turned again unbelievably, like a gecko sliding straight back against the wall.

The Peacock Xiao Ming King seemed to be unaware of Jiang Chen's whereabouts. You are full of auspicious light, not as Jinxia, standing under the lotus, as if flying but not flying, looking at Zhou Lingyu, who was very embarrassed and difficult to dodge, the corners of your mouth lifted heavily.

As the breathing was smoothed, the body gradually regained some strength, and at that time, Jiang Chen had no time to watch the battle situation of the women.

Combining his own martial arts skills with the magic powers of the black swordsman, Zhou Lingyu was able to complete such a low-difficulty action. You dare not stop at all, you have been skimming for more than ten zhang, and after coming to a fork in the road, your body has spun around for most of the time, intending to shoot to the oblique side again.

Jiang Chen used the Pulse Hiding Technique to temporarily suppress the injuries in his body, secretly restrained his breathing, and quietly sneaked in front of the Peacock Xiao Ming King under the cover of smoke and dust.

- Peacock feather coat, if the screen is open, it is like a sword in the sheath, and it is flawless. Once the screen is opened, hundreds of millions of demon eyes are all over Zhou Tian, and although the power is weak, it also exposes the gaps.

Ying Yu followed the gap between the feathers, bravely backwards, charging in the light smoke and mist, chasing the wind and electricity, where the sword blade passed, there were no more than ten peacock men falling in an instant.

"Stop me!" The man in white only took a step forward, but he was able to rampage with scruples like Yingfu, and was thrown farther and farther away, and finally even saw the shadow.

Glowing suddenly put away her sword and turned to walk up the slope.

Suddenly you cry out, "He can kill you!" ”

The more you kill, the more courageous you become.

Glowing only pressed the broken sword against your chest, and her pupils flickered in the whiteness.

It immediately jumped on the branch and walked towards Qu Chenyu.

Qu Chenyu was guessing the identity and camp of this person in his heart, when he suddenly felt a murderous aura surging over, and looked at it in shock, only to see this person like a sword eagle with a sharp light in his eyes, and asked himself: "He is also a disciple of Futu, right?" How is it to help in the past? ”

You heard the screams, but you saw the blood rain flying in the air, and your heart was slow and slow, and you screamed: "Slow! Feathering! Put it away! ”

Zhong Bingzhi's face was gloomy, and he almost didn't accept his fate.

Qu Chenyu took the opportunity to say: "Now there is a small battle in the village, he is just waiting outside, waiting for his master to come out, and then see how I decide......"

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A deep light follows you, as if it had not yet become a part of your shadow.

The peacock man hadn't gone far, the small ground was silent, the wind blew across the barren slope, and the burly figure gradually approached.

Even Qu Chenyu, who was standing in the nearest place, was shocked by the aftermath of this sword qi.

It was a full blow from the grief and anger of the two worlds, and above the sword qi, more than a dozen peacock men who came to collect the feather coat were killed instantly.

It is not a fierce general who is accustomed to fighting in battle formations after its birth, and now it is traced back to reincarnation, and in its body, this battle memory that has been silent for a long time is willing to be silent, and as it rushes to kill, a breath like an ancient demon god is awakening.

Qu Chenyu calmed down, and said: "No matter what you say, you are also his master's wife, and whatever crime you commit, An Yunchong should personally punish you." If he kills you here, how will he give an account to his master? ”

There's one less person in front of you!

The situation is very good.

The murderous spirit is not gone.

Zhong Bingzhi had time to answer.

Seven hundred peacock men, not everyone can act consistently, especially these women who were rushed to the back of the face by Yingfu, seeing this lacquered white demonic broken sword, they were even more in a hurry, and without any resistance, they were swept by the sword blade on the neck and chest, and the vitality also dissipated.

As long as you retreat into the alley and get out of the sight of the Peacock Xiao Ming King, your chances of survival will increase slightly.

Yes, just when you turned around, your eyes suddenly covered with a layer of pale purple light, which also made you feel a weak sense of auspiciousness, and a heart sank upward.

The white swordsman shook the defense of the peacock feather coat with a single sword killing intent, and it was clear that he was close to the realm of the weak of the martial saint, and his cultivation was at the end of his cultivation. In a short period of time, it hasn't changed. It's ridiculous that he once thought about using means to surrender it, which is simply self-sufficient.

Jiang Chen wanted to seize the time to recover some physical strength, but the current situation left me that kind of free time.

Suddenly, there is an inexplicable anxiety in your heart, and you feel that your back is right, and you are about to turn around subconsciously.

Seven hundred peacock men threw eighty corpses, turned around stupidly, and climbed down the hill.

The feather cloak ended to converge, the nebula smoke gradually dissipated, and the pair of demon eyes closed again, and these light forces exerted under the glow bewitched body turned into nothingness.

Half of the strength that supports your body now comes from the Black Swordsman.

If you die, the morale of Night City will inevitably collapse, and no one, including yourself, will become the fish and meat of the Peacock Xiao Ming King, and there is a slight possibility of turning over!

Your lips opened, looking at the wild and arrogant face, guessing that I was a woman who listened to nonsense, and said, "King Xiao Ming should have the upper hand." ”

In the distance, these seven majestic breaths are still fighting, and the bright light of the Dao Dao rising from time to time reflects the flickering light in the east sky, and the battle between the uncle and nephew of the Liu family and the two Xiao Ming kings knows when the result will be separated. But for the Black Swordsman, even if it was just the last moment, he must have come back in time.

"Yingfu ......" Qu Chenyu said with difficulty.

But after a fight, you know that this person is by no means an opponent who cannot be easily surrendered, remembering the Buddha's mother's instructions in his heart, he glared at the white swordsman fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Leave it alone!" Let's go and meet the Buddha Mother! ”

"Yes." Zhong Bingzhi's heart was pounding, knowing that an answer was bad, and his life was about to end today, "You are An Yunsleeve's concubine, An Yunsleeve asked you to wait for me here, and the concubine should obey herself." ”

That sentence moved the other party, and the murderous aura finally sank.

The sound of the flute was intricate, almost out of tune, but it was just right to penetrate into the momentum of the Peacock Xiao Ming King, injecting the power into Zhong Bingzhi's body in a steady stream, giving the poor man a moment of respite.

Standing under the treetops, she watched the defeated men depart with ferventness.

This pale purple color in the field of vision made everyone palpitate.

The black swordsman held a broken sword in his hand, and a cold edge bloomed on the sword, surrounded by the galactic airflow, carrying incomparable power, and the next moment it raised its hand, it penetrated a distance of ten zhang, and crashed into the depths of the heavy yarn of the feather coat that opened the screen.

Qu Chenyu gasped in her heart.

His lips and teeth were cold, and Zhong Bingzhi had already given up his life in order to help Zhou Lingyu.

Qu Chenyu also dared to move.

Zhong Bingzhi was a little firm, and when he saw that he was chasing it, he simply stayed where he was, listening to the movements of the battle in the village.

The "Snatcher" sword exuded a rich cold aura, and the pitch-white blade covered a layer of brown condensed before the blood stains dried up, which was shocking to look at. And as the target of the killing divine soldier, Zhong Bingzhi only felt that his bloodline was almost solidified.

Zhou Lingyu is going to be finished at any time, and you must find a chance after you die.

"Please doubt you, you are not a fine work of the Futu Sect! Your parents both died at the hands of Futu, and you endured humiliation to survive, not to get out of our control one day and seek an opportunity to avenge your parents! Now that you have escaped from it because of the difficulties you have, and it is too late for you to stay away from us, how can you fall into the net? ”

Qu Chenyu hurriedly asked: "Yingfu, where is he going?" Is he waiting for An Yunsleeve? ”

Although the Peacock Xiao Ming King has magical powers, he knows whether your physical body has reached the level of King Kong is good......

You frantically wave your arms, stirring up a chaotic cloud of light and shadow, in which the sun and moon patterns swirl and condense. However, these two rays of light shot back without stopping, and the sun and moon patterns could not stop it for a moment, and then melted like snow.

This dim and mottled light and shadow cut off the sight of no one, and some people saw Zhou Lingyu's appearance clearly. Before I heard you let out a miserable snort, my breath suddenly sank.

"Concubine?" The blue-robed woman snorted heavily, "The eldest son surnamed Jiang ......"

You take a hard breath, put your left foot on the eaves, kick hard, and fall upside down with your head up, just to avoid the terrible light.

The wind whistling in your ears, when you fell to the ground against the wall, your arm pressed heavily under a blade of grass outside the crack in the stone, and the momentum of the fall suddenly lost half of your weight, and then your toes stepped on the ground, and your body bounced up as if it had no weight.

"He can change this outcome eventually, so why bother with it?"