Chapter 128: Killing the Princess
On the flat top, the battle between the four beasts and the princess entered a white heat.
At this time, the princess has long lost her usual dignity.
Exposed nature.
The hair bun was scattered, and the gorgeous clothes were torn through large holes, revealing the skin.
Under the hideous face, the skin is red and the powder is thin.
It can be seen that the evil beings of the Four Beast Town have consumed most of her True Qi.
"Open it for me!"
All the true qi was poured into both palms, and a short knife in the shape of a bull's horn appeared out of thin air.
Abandon your defenses and let the lightning strike you.
"Boom!"
The formation is broken, and the four beasts may have been suppressed for too long, and they are unwilling to release the last wave of thunder and lightning, until the princess has no skin, and then it can be dissipated.
"Haha!" The princess laughed viciously: "Mu Yun, I'm going to kill you!" ”
Stopping Yueji who was about to carry the gun, Ling Muyun said: "The lady will help me sweep the formation and let her taste the thunder method." ”
After that, pinch the trick with both hands, ten thunders come out, and thirty-six thunders are connected.
So much so that the flat top was cut off several feet.
"Quack." The princess struck the last blow, caught the thunder, swallowed, and jumped up from under the cliff.
Volley standing.
The red face is vicious under the messy hair, the top has long horns, and the red skin is hideous.
The voice is like a child.
"It's my turn!"
From the beginning of being calculated by the four beasts to the thunderous thunder, the princess has been in a situation of being passively beaten.
Here, when Ling Muyun was really weak, he broke through the air.
"Spring Thunder Derivation!"
Ling Muyun dodged the princess's blow and appeared behind her, picking up the ink blade.
"Dang!"
With a crisp sound, the ink blade collided with the princess's ruler-length nails, like a golden inscription.
"Whoosh!"
Ling Muyun's ghostly figure reappeared, stabbing the princess in the abdomen, and was dodged by her sideways.
"Huh?"
"Enough fun? The power of the Great Grandmaster, how can you and other reptiles be offended! ”
Ling Muyun's next few blows were all dodged or caught by the princess.
So much so that Ling Muyun even wondered if he had not used the Spring Thunder Derivation for a long time, if he was rusty.
"Sharpshooter: You Cun!"
In the moon season outside the court, seeing that Ling Muyun could not shake the princess, he disappeared with the spear in his hand.
When he reappeared, he was already upside down in the air, pushing the spear with both palms, wrapped in a momentum of never returning, and stabbed down from the top of the princess's head dozens of feet.
Guns come out like rainbows!
The tip of the gun separates the air and is clearly visible, accompanied by a loud sound of breaking through the air.
"Die!"
The princess seemed to be really angry.
With one foot, Zhen Qi pushed horizontally, cutting off the air, and at the same time spitting blood from the mouth of Ling Mu Yunzhen, who took advantage of the opportunity.
Then he jumped up.
One palm against the tip of the gun.
"Poof!"
Yueji's gun handle almost got out of his hand, and his heart was shocked.
"Sharpshooter: Shoot!"
Shout it several times.
The shadows of the guns, like electricity, collided with the princess's palm.
Countless blood spurted out of the air in an instant.
"Husband, it's me! Come help me? ”
The voice made by the princess was exactly the same as that of Yueji.
"It's Joy Zen!"
Yueji looked flustered.
Huanxi Zen does not have specific moves, but it is very good at demagoguery, whether it is mental maturity or perseverance, and those who are lower than the user's cultivation are affected by it.
With the princess breaking the four beasts and suppressing the evil and receiving the thunder blow, she can be stalemate with it.
If Ling Muyun couldn't resist, the two of them would definitely die tragically.
"Shoot: Sharpshooter!"
As the body of the gun grew, the princess slowly descended.
seems to be a disadvantage, but Yueji's body has oozed blood red and soaked in red.
"Ling Lang!"
Her voice was delicate, and her chest trembled.
Ling Muyun looked stupid.
Raise the ink blade and dodge forward.
"With God!"
"Poof!"
A knife from the princess's chest to the back.
With the sound of breaking the sky, a large hole appeared in its body.
Looking at Ling Muyun blankly, with a hint of confusion, the Divine Evil Spear empowered the top with one shot, and nailed it to the flat-topped boulder.
His eyes are wide open, and he does not blink to death.
A black figure flew out of its body, floated up to the clouds in an instant, and disappeared.
"What's that? Soul? ”
Ling Muyun asked in surprise.
"I don't know." Yueji shook her head and collapsed on the ground: "Fortunately, Zhang Guiren cherishes the skin......"
"Ran away?"
Yueji nodded.
Ling Muyun's eyes darkened, and his strong spirit was relieved, and he fell into Yueji's arms.
When I woke up again, the sky was full of stars.
A pair of eyelashes, a fan stared at him.
"Husband, are you awake?"
On Yueji's legs, he rubbed twice and stretched: "Wen Crepe is awkward, call me Ling Lang in the future." ”
"Ling Lang ......"
"Back to Xinping, you can't sleep in the wilderness in this wilderness."
Ling Muyun got up, picked up the ink blade, hugged Yueji's waist without a master, and walked down the mountain.
"Why haven't you been influenced by the princess's joy of Zen?"
Yueji walked all the way, asking all the way.
"Ate a stone! It's so hard to swallow! ”
Ling Muyun still remembers swallowing Runyu.
To his wife, he told the story of Runyu without concealment.
"The ...... of the dantian" hesitated for a while, not knowing how to speak, and could only describe: "Something like a spring, always exuding coolness, the poisonous woman shouted for a long time, and called me all over, but fortunately, you told me in advance that she practiced Joy Zen, so I pretended to be bewitched by her." ”
"Ling Lang's expression, I thought we were ......"
Yueji didn't go on.
"Poppies will do the same exercises, once ......"
"Who is the poppy?"
"Yi Shixuan sings."
"Where is the fence?"
"In Dingbei City."
"Where does Ling Lang like to go to the fence?"
Ling Muyun smelled the smell of sour vinegar during the conversation, and hurriedly said, "How could I go to that kind of place?" At such an age, if you have this kind of cultivation, you must be practicing hard day and night, and you will have no time to take care of anything else! ”
Yue Ji nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Ling Lang's cultivation in the Seven Realms, and he is equal to that Huiji princess, and he really has to cultivate diligently." ”
The Seven Realms and the Great Grandmaster are still separated by a pseudo-word.
It wasn't used in Nanyang before it was used, so it had confidence.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the risk of fighting to the death with the Great Grandmaster if he said anything.
"If it weren't for Madame's shot, it would have been a little difficult to defeat the princess today."
"It's still Ling Lang's formation, which consumes her cultivation, otherwise, my shot, in the eyes of the Great Grandmaster, is not unbreakable."
"A match made in heaven."
Ling Muyun's strength in his hand increased a little, and he hugged it tighter.
"I'm older......"
Yueji has relatives, she is more than ten years older, she is afraid of being disliked by her in-laws, and she is even more afraid that Ling Muyun will care.
"Saying this, I'm afraid that I'll be younger and disgusted by you."
Ling Muyun said it well, which made Yueji's heart bloom.
When he returned to the inn, Ling Muyun felt the weight of the word "madam".
Washing, making beds, clothes, bags, everything.
"I should have met Madame earlier."
Ling Muyun said with emotion.
"How?"
"This is called the blessing of all people!"
"You still want to take a concubine?" Yueji pouted.
"Misworded!"
Ling Muyun came to the front, picked up Yueji, and pulled the bed.
Only the next day, the shopkeeper's self-evident eyes saw Yueji ashamed.
The movement is indeed a little bigger.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain! Walking! ”
Ling Muyun took Yueji's arm regardless of it, and went out of the city as if no one was around.