Chapter Ninety-Two: The Embryo of the Holy Weapon
Qiu Buhuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly covered his lips, so that he didn't scream.
"You guys, why did you stop all of a sudden?"
Luo Xian'er at the end was puzzled, which made her tremble even more.
"No, nothing, it's just a little fork in the road, and I can't remember which way to go for a while."
"Okay, you tell carefully." Luo Xian'er answered and stopped talking.
Qiu Buhuan blushed, and his waist didn't dare to move a bit, but he carefully rubbed the back of Yang Shifei's hand with the tip of his shoe, signaling him to move his head quickly.
β.β
Yang Shifei took a step back, and the expression on his face was very subtle.
The bump just now can be regarded as personally feeling the softness and plumpness of this sister, which is like a big peach that is ripe and juicy.
At the same time, it was extremely elastic, shaking his head, and he didn't know how the skirt could support it, and it could be so tight.
"IβI've found a way."
Qiu Buhuan suppressed his voice and whispered, "You remember to keep up." β
She began to crawl forward again, swaying and twisting her waist, and crawling seductively sexy.
Yang Shifei didn't dare to lower his head this time, so he could only continue to look up and stare at it, but looking at the fruits swaying in front of him, his breathing was slightly hot.
Qiu Buhuan's face was even more red, and he bit his lower lip tightly, but he just silently endured the heat and shouted, and before he knew it, half of his waist and legs were already crispy.
I thought that my life would be saved by this cheap brother, and if I took advantage of it a little. It's not in the way.
So she was constantly being smoked along the way, and she was not annoyed in her heart, only a little annoyance.
Obviously you can blow sideways to other places, why do you always breathe there.
The three of them didn't know how long they had been walking, and the passage became narrower and narrower, and they couldn't even turn back.
Until a glimmer of light came from the front, Qiu Buhuan suddenly showed joy: "The exit is almost here!" β
She secretly used her internal force in her palm, and suddenly slapped forward, and the wind whistled out, blowing away the gravel and dust along with the brick wall.
After a while, Qiu Buhuan took the lead in leaning out of the secret passage and looked back and forth.
After confirming that there was no danger around, he crawled out of the hole and turned around to pull the two out.
"Whew-"
Yang Shifei took off his towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "It's really the farthest road I've climbed in my life." β
But when he met the hateful eyes, he had to grin awkwardly: "The girl is in good shape." β
"It's good if you don't think I'm fat."
"Children think it's good to be slim, and adults like to be big."
Qiu Buhuan dusted off the skirt behind him, and his charming face was ruddy and difficult to fade. What kind of strange things is this little villain saying?
"Now is not the time for gossip." Luo Xian'er stroked her skirt and stood up, and said softly: "There is still business to do." β
Yang Shifei hurriedly straightened up and paid attention to his surroundings again.
Although I had seen it just now, I was a little surprised to see it now.
At that time, he was in the VIP dormitory, looking at the pit through the glass wall, and he was shocked. And now that you are here, you can feel the hot temperature all around, like a hot summer.
The rock and soil under his feet are rising with a trace of hot green smoke, as if there is a hot magma surging in the depths, waiting to explode.
"There's no one here."
"At that time, all the elders and disciples gathered in the front hall, and naturally there was no one here."
Qiu Buhuan calmed down a little and pointed to the giant ding in the distance: "Below is the triple secret cave, the smelting room for forging holy soldiers for our sect. β
The three of them walked forward quickly and rushed to the bottom of the giant ding.
A staircase stretches deeper into the ground, and when you step inside, the crimson flames illuminate all around, and the heat that stings your skin rushes in.
Yang Shifei raised his arm to block, and felt a little dry lips for a while.
Qiu Buhuan said in a low voice: "If you feel unwell, you can stay here for the time being, and I will enter and forge alone-"
Sou!
The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, Qiu Buhuan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly reached out and forcibly slapped the attacking spear away, slamming into the wall next to him.
Looking ahead, a figure stood in front of the door.
"Yu Sheng's envoy?!"
Looking at the tall man in a black robe, Qiu Buhuan's eyes lit up: "Why do you want to attack me." β
"It's not like you're here."
Yu Sheng's tough face was only indifferent, and his eyes were dark: "You still haven't become our 'kind', you should die." β
Qiu Buhuan's face gradually sank: "What do you mean by this." β
"The final step of the Holy Soldier will be created by me, and the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool will become. The first sect in the world! β
A strange smile gradually cracked into the Saint Envoy, and a creature faintly wriggled and twisted under his skin.
Yang Shifei was shocked for a while: "This person is also a demon?" β
Bang!
The surrounding grottoes shook suddenly.
Yang Shifei glanced out of the corner of his eye, and soon his pupils shrank.
The walls were covered in oozing flesh and blood, trembling like a heartbeat. With the order of the Yu Holy Envoy, a piece of weapons spit out from it, and they were all aimed at the three of them.
"I'm a void spirit. will unite the three veins to inherit the position of the sect master and lead everyone to the peak! β
Yu Sheng's voice became more and more dull, his body squirmed and swelled, his sleeves suddenly cracked, and sharp blades like bone spurs continued to burst out from his arms.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a demon monster that was neither human nor ghostly, and roared with a twisted face!
Qiu Buhuan's face was solemn, and he secretly clenched his fists.
The next moment, the offensive on all sides began!
Dense weapons shot from all sides, and the Yu Holy Envoy, who had turned into a monster, also roared angrily!
Luo Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately drew her sword and danced suddenly, and the cold sword swayed, slashing the weapons that came from all around her one by one.
Qiu Buhuan shot out suddenly, grabbed the slashed white bone double knife with both palms, and the steps under his feet exploded and sank.
The next moment, the two sides fought violently with fists and knives, and the sonorous roar was like smelting iron and forging steel, and they exchanged more than 100 moves in an instant!
And after Qiu Buhuan roared and broke the oncoming bone knife, Yang Shifei flew out from behind him, twisted his body and twisted his waist, and slammed his angry fist on Yu Sheng's face-
Boom!
Condensing the essence of the Ming Fist, Condensing Six left the essence of the Ming Fist, and with an unreserved full blow, it suddenly burst out in its skull!
Yu Shengenvoy raised his head and howled, and staggered back.
Qiu Buhuan took a step forward boldly, the blood lines on his arms bulged, and his fists seemed to be entangled in the wind between his contemplation and breathing.
Yin fire extreme move, cleanse blood!
The two fists shook into the opponent's chest and abdomen like an afterimage, like thunder and vibration, and the wind howled, and Yu Sheng's envoy suddenly spurted blood wildly and flew upside down, smashing into the black wall more than ten zhang away, and the muscles, bones, flesh and blood crackled and shattered.
"Void, void. I am the best in the world"
Seeing that Yu Shengenvoy was still struggling to stand up, Qiu Buhuan stepped on a spear and pierced his head directly with his backhand.
Without hesitation, one blow kills.
β.β
When her breath was gone, she sighed softly.
Yang Shifei and Luo Xian'er walked from behind, looked at the dead corpse, and said in a low voice: "What you think after entering the demon, you don't need to take it seriously. β
"I understand, but I didn't expect that after becoming a demon, I would really become no different from a demon."
Qiu Buhuan calmed down and looked at the sides of the surroundings: "These flesh and blood that can spit weapons are again"
"It doesn't seem to be his." Luo Xian'er clenched her long sword: "There may be other demon entrants who have come here and left these." β
"Let's go and see how the Holy Soldier is doing!"
Seeing Yang Shifei suddenly running to the depths of the grotto, Qiu Buhuan and Luo Xian'er were shocked and hurriedly followed.
After passing through an open stone door, the three of them saw the scene and immediately held their breath.
Dense flesh and blood were like a fungus blanket, crawling all over the walls. Next to the felt platform where the embryo of the holy weapon was placed, a fleshy palm was winding up from below, trying to touchβ
Luo Xian'er and Qiu Buhuan made a move in an instant, and the fist wind and sword light swept through the entire smelting room, and the strange flesh and blood entrenched around were torn apart and crushed in an instant.
Yang Shifei wanted to rush forward to protect the holy soldiers, but when he saw that the danger was solved instantly, he couldn't help but be stunned.
It's really fast.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the green glow of the holy weapon in front of him was gradually brightening-
Airplanes!
A burst of light burst out, illuminating the entire smelting grotto.
In an instant, all the strange flesh and blood left all over the ground were wiped out, and not even a trace of dregs remained.
Yang Shifei caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly looked back behind him.
Seeing that Luo Xian'er and Qiu Buhuan, who had just arrived, were unscathed, he was slightly relieved and looked at the holy weapon embryo in front of him again.
And this thing flickered slightly as if it had sensed something.
The first update
(End of chapter)