Chapter 21: Strangulation

The two sides were in a stalemate, squinting and desperately removing their senses.

The power of Hua Ci and Shen Yushu's divine sense completely fell on the crooked mouth.

In an instant, he crooked his mouth and spat blood, and his consciousness had cracked.

Nanxing looked at the direction where the squinting monk wanted to escape, and immediately released his yellow divine sense, which covered the sky with sand and soil, blocking the other party's way.

Beiyue's side immediately used his blue divine sense to surround the crooked mouth that had been seriously injured, and the light blue waterline was like a cage, imprisoning the crooked mouth.

Seeing that the South Star and the North Moon should be able to deal with it, he withdrew his divine sense.

Let the two of them fight alone with crooked mouths and squinting eyes.

Squinting at Nanxing, he wanted to escape at first, but as soon as his consciousness came out, he was buried by sand with aura.

The crooked mouth is the same, trying to break through the cage, but the metal consciousness has been sinking to the bottom.

Both were contained.

The Squinting Monk was trapped in the sand, but still moved towards the crooked mouth.

Gradually, the four of them became entangled.

But the crooked mouth and squinting eyes had been seriously injured by Hua Ci before, and there was no power to parry at this time.

The two of them were covered in blood and sand, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

"Two fellow Daoists! Let me go! ”

"We are also acting on orders, and we have no choice but to do so!"

"Leave us alone!"

These two people looked strange in the first place, and now they are pitiful, and they really look like that.

The South Star and the North Moon had never descended from the mountain, so they felt compassion for a while.

Although I really wanted to join the battle just now, but at this time, the other party begged for mercy, what should I do?

In a trance, the divine consciousness attacks of the two weakened.

"Not good!"

Shen Yushu knew Nanxing and Beiyue the most, so he was the first to find that the divine sense attacks of the two were weakened.

At the same time, the squinting eyes and crooked mouth that were controlled at the same time also waited for this opportunity.

Jin Shengshui, the two of them immediately injured themselves when they found the opportunity, and turned the metallic divine consciousness into a water form.

Attempting to slip out of the North Moon Water Prison.

"Kill yourself!"

Hua Ci knew that these two people had bad intentions when they saw the two begging for mercy, so they immediately took action at the moment when the other party melted Jin's own attribute divine sense.

The metal spirits of the two were fundamentally damaged, and at this time they melted into a water form, and they were even more powerless to fight back.

Hua Ci didn't want to see the other party's ugliness begging for mercy at all.

Directly released all the emerald green divine consciousness and strangled the two of them.

In an instant, the golden water scattered, and the divine consciousness of crooked mouth and squinting eyes also diffused around.

Nanxing and Beiyue were already stunned by the accident of the two of them suddenly changing their forms and escaping, and they were even more surprised when they watched Hua Ci strangle the two of them.

Jin Linggen's divine consciousness dissipated, and the two of them curled up on the ground with crooked mouths and squinted eyes.

Hua Ci walked up to the two of them with a sword, and the tip of the sword straightened his crooked face, and the other party was already unconscious.

I can't see the appearance of shouting at Huaci a moment ago.

Hua Ci gently raised the sword on his crooked face and glanced at the meridians around the other party's neck.

The long sword slashed an arc in mid-air, and fell instantly, blood burst out from the crooked mouth and neck, and the body twitched, and then there was a dead silence.

Unlike crooked mouths, squinting eyes are still awake at this time.

Seeing Hua Ci kill his companion, he was shocked, and his eyes opened to an unprecedented extent.

"Let me go, without my divine sense, I can't cultivate anymore,"

"Leave me alone!"

Squinting no longer retreated, but moved forward, as if to hold the foot of Huaci and beg for mercy.

Seeing that he was about to climb up the flower, the flowery speech went directly from top to bottom, and the long sword pierced through the opponent's collarbone and went straight to the opponent's chest.

Blood gushed out, and his squinting body fell heavily to the ground.

A spirit rune in his hand that was about to sneak attack Hua Ci fell to the ground, and after a while, it was soaked with his own blood.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?"

Although Shen Yushu didn't plan to let the two go, he didn't expect Hua Ci to kill people like this directly.

"It's fine."

Hua Ci turned around and glanced at the South Star and the North Moon.

The two of them had already been taken aback by the rhetorical move.

"An enemy is an enemy, and you see, before he died, he wanted to hurt me with a spirit talisman."

Hua Ci picked up the blood-soaked spell with his sword and lightly placed it over the squinting monk's widening eyes.

"That really deserves to be killed."

Nanxing looked at the spirit rune that had not yet been used by squinting eyes and responded.

"Yes, when you meet your enemies in the future, you can't be as merciful as you were just now."

After Hua Ci finished speaking, he looked at Shen Yushu with a smile.

"Thank you for your teachings."

Shen Yushu looked at his junior brother and sister, looking at the innocent and kind appearance of the two, he was really uneasy.

In the secret realm, the climate is hot, and the two corpses will soon have a smell.

Hua Ci took out the sound transmission jade as he walked.

[Words: Smell, have you found out the situation over there?] ]

Before Wen Dao could reply, a strong wave accompanied by a huge roar came from the West Mountain.

A few people followed the prestige, the sun was waning, and the gray smoke was billowing out.

"Volcanic eruption?!"

Nanxing couldn't help but speak.

Such a vibration and roar, the naked eye can see the gray eye.

It was indeed a volcanic eruption.

"It may be that the phoenix feather bow was born, let's hurry over."

Hua Ci put away the sound of the jade and prepared to rush to the West Mountain.

Edgeworth flies, although several people clear, at this time rushing to the direction of the volcanic eruption, there will be danger.

However, it is only in the midst of risk that opportunities can be found.

After a few people flew for a while, they felt that the dust in the air was slowly becoming heavier, and their breathing became difficult.

Volcanic dust gradually increased.

At the same time, several people also met several monks who flew out from the direction of the West Mountain.

There are almost all traces of burn on his body.

"Are these people still going to the West Mountain?"

"It's really a matter of money!"

Ignoring the words of the passing monks, Hua Ci flew lower, almost close to the ground.

At the same time, it injects aura into the sound transmission jade and transmits the position to the hearing path.

Wendao has been in Xishan, and he must know the situation in Xishan best.

When Hua Ci and the others walked to a hillside, the sound transmission jade suddenly heard the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the Dao.

"Hey! Finally found you! ”

Without waiting for a reaction, Wen Dao directly bumped into Hua Ci and Shen Yushu head-on.

Originally, Wen Dao was wearing a white monk's robe, and his fairy aura was fluttering, but now not only was his clothes covered with volcanic ash, but even his face felt like a flower cat.

"Why can't I hear from you?"

Nanxing took the sound transmission jade and stared at the embarrassed smell.

"It must be the eruption of the Xishan Volcano, the spiritual power fluctuates, and the sound transmission jade is also disturbed."

Wen Dao said as he pulled a few people towards a low ground.

Although a few fleeing monks would fly in the air from time to time, no one cared about the few people underground.

Wen Dao mysteriously pulled out a storage bag.

"Look!"

As Wen Dao opened the storage bag, a pinch of black, shining golden soil came into Shen Yushu's eyes.

"This is? Phoenix Ash?! ”

Although Shen Yushu has never seen Phoenix Ash, according to the airborne in the book.

Phoenix embers, black with gold, rich aura, there is a sense of rebirth when encountered.