Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Old Lord

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Nan Songzi's eyes widened, although the female cultivator in her eyes still had that delicate face, but her expression and bearing were completely unfamiliar. He forcibly held down the out-of-control emotion, covering his lower abdomen, and his eyes were almost protruding:

"You're not Tao Rong!"

"Tao Rong, do you mean her?"

The purple-clothed nun's voice and tone have also changed, just like her laughter, slightly nasal, low and pleasant, and it seems to have a sonorous sound of gold and iron when you listen closely, which is very special.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, shaking it, the air around her fluctuating, and then a still bloodstained head swayed slightly in her hand. The vaguely recognizable face of the head was exactly the same as hers, but it had been completely distorted by fear.

The woman in purple carried the beauty head, such a strange scene appeared in front of people at first glance, and the impact was too strong, and everyone on the lake was stunned for a while......

Soon, Murong Qingyan turned his face away and let out an extremely low sigh.

Minami Matsuko's eyes are almost cracking, he is also ruthless, but he is never in the habit of carrying the head of the killer with him.

Who is this woman?

That's what he thinks, and that's what he asks. But the purple-clothed nun only nodded at him with her sharp chin:

"The color embryo without eggs deserves to know?"

It was only at this time that Nan Songzi realized that the wound in his lower abdomen was simply fatal to him.

When he saved this, he went crazy, and the surging emotions rushed to his brain, squeezing his head so much that it almost exploded, but it was still the heart-rending laughter. Not only that, but his muscles were also trembling uncontrollably, and every part of his flesh and muscles was out of his grasp, and he almost had to dance with his hands to relieve this urge......

As a cultivator, he still has a similar experience: "How could I go mad?"

At first, Nan Songzi thought that there was something wrong with the evil method he cultivated, but he quickly denied it. He already felt it, it wasn't that there was something wrong with him, but that the piece of "Big Hole True Talisman" he swallowed in his stomach was emitting layers of heat, spreading into his limbs and hundreds of bones, and between his mouth and nose, it was full of fragrance, which was extremely demonic.

"This is, this is ......"

The purple-clothed nun glanced at him and said with a low smile: "Don't worry, this time it's not a soul incense, it's the purest 'dream return'!"

A deep voice flowed through the air, and the metallic timbre inside became clearer and clearer, like a saw, stuck into Minami Songzi's throat, blocking him from speaking......

Nan Songzi is not a fool, and now he still doesn't understand, this woman must have been hidden on the side early, and it is very likely that it is the first time he escaped, met Tao Rong, and woke up and returned. This woman killed Tao Rong in this gap, changed her appearance again, played with Murong Qingyan, and deceived him to death.

Now that I think about it, isn't the action of the female cultivator in her hands and face the best explanation after she grabs the talisman?

Nan Songzi gasped heavily, he understood a lot, but there was one thing he couldn't understand: Where did this woman come from?

"'A Dream Returns' is collected in the East China Sea, but it is not a specialty of the Flying Soul City family......"

It was Murong Qingyan who spoke, and the female cultivator, who had been silent for a long time, walked up slowly, cleared up Nan Songzi's doubts, and crushed him to the last bit of luck.

In his buzzing ears, a terrible name came in:

"East China Sea Rakshasa Sect!"

Murong Qingyan said this: "So that you can know that this is the Dharma envoy of the East China Sea Rakshasa Sect......"

The purple-clothed nun interrupted her: "Now it's just a separate teacher. ”

Saying that, she didn't need to be introduced by Murong Qingyan, but smiled at Nan Songzi and said: "Remember clearly, my Dao name is Chiyin, if you want to seek revenge in the next life, don't forget it!"

Rakshasa Cult!

Nan Songzi was born in the Jade Washing League, and of course he knew that this Rakshasa Sect was a huge sect in the East China Sea, which was adjacent to the Jade Washing League...... may not be as powerful as the confluence of thousands of sects and hundreds of factions in the Jade Washing League, but the magic in the sect is treacherous and demonic, and the god lord who worships is also said to have boundless magical powers, and often penetrates the empty clone, showing miracle mana, he is the top person in this world, and he must also give three points.

Therefore, even if the Flying Soul City itself is one of the most powerful sects in the world, and it is backed by the Jade Washing Alliance, it can still only share the East China Sea with the Rakshasa Sect and do not offend each other. A big sect and sect like this, dominating the East China Sea, has that "dream of returning" for half a penny, what's so strange?

Thinking of this, Minami Songzi suddenly laughed, and the last bit of hope was extinguished.

There is a way that is self-inflicted, and it is not allowed to live. Why did the originally good situation come to this? "A dream return" is indeed a rare domineering poisonous incense in this world, which most stimulates the fire of the heart and destroys the soul...... But if he still dealt with it with Senluo's true evil, he would not be completely powerless to fight back.

It's not because he was blinded by the big hole true talisman, and he was in a hurry to grab the talisman to make meritorious deeds, and used the already imperfect evil way method, and then he thought he was smart and swallowed the treasure talisman in his hand. Under the internal and external agitation, the demons in his heart were out of control, causing the evil power to backlash, and the source of the poisonous incense locked him in his stomach, and it was impossible to even wash it off!

Look at the expression of the woman opposite, I'm afraid that even they didn't expect this kind of result!

It's just that if he wants to die like this, he can't!

Thinking of it, Nan Songzi roared, and his body, which had already swelled in a circle, swelled again, and the white pupils in his eyes had lost their divisions, and they turned red like blood.

Both nuns saw that something was wrong...... The short sword in the purple-clothed nun's hand that had just cut through Nan Songzi's lower abdomen flew out instantly, turned into a sharp essence, and directly took Nan Songzi's head.

Nan Songzi raised his left arm to block, and with a "hiss" sound, the sword cut flesh and bones, almost cutting off his entire upper arm, but it was only almost. A mist of blood erupted, and the dagger was locked in the wound, buzzing and trembling, but unable to move.

Completely ignoring the disability on his body, Nan Songzi's eyes widened, and several figures on the lake were imprinted in his eyes one by one, and they were firmly engraved in his soul. Then he laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, the two nuns flew away at the same time.

The sound of "bang" was muffled, and the flesh of Nan Songzi exploded into a mass of minced pieces, and the blood mist and flesh and bones were splashed in all directions, and the surrounding red mist was instantly dyed with a deeper layer, not to mention, the faint shadows that flew in the red mist before swarmed out from this flesh and blood flower, carrying a strong demonic aura, and launched an impact on everyone on the lake......

Murong didn't say a word, turned around and flew to the other side where Mengwei and Yu Ci were, while the purple-clothed nun snorted, and made a few false strokes with her fingers in front of her, and the faint shadows that pounced on her suddenly lost their target, circled around, and finally simply killed and devoured from sumo, and became a mess.

However, after such a delay, I saw the red mist rolling up the sky, turning into a dim rainbow light, and sweeping towards the southern sky.

"Lost in the spirit?"

The purple-clothed female cultivator sneered: "I really think that without my body, then the 'Dream Return' can't be contaminated?"

Not to mention that she was mocking here, Murong Qingyan over there protected Mengwei and Yu Ci before those void shadows were killed...... Without the control of Nan Songzi, although these shady things are fierce, they are not too difficult to deal with, and they are quickly culled.

Mengwei had just been hit by the "Zhushen Thorn", and she was already seriously injured, but her appearance was not obvious, and when she saw Murong Qingyan returning to protect her, she thanked her softly, but it was not particularly invisible. In her heart, it is natural for friends to help each other, and there is no need to make a fuss.

Murong Qingyan nodded at her, and his gaze moved to the other side, where Yu Ci still just popped out his head and stared at the purple-clothed figure in front of him in a daze.

He had been staring at this back for a long time, and he had not found any resemblance to it in his memory.

But what did she just call herself?

Red Yin?

Murong Qingyan didn't think much about it, just thought that the young man hadn't recovered from the situation over there, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "This junior brother, is it okay?"

Yu Ci was still in a trance, and he also stretched out his hand to let her jump out of the water, and at the same time instinctively added a magic talisman to himself, and stood on the water with the power of the talisman lightly......

"It's a smooth rune. ”

Murong Qingyan praised lightly and let go of his hand, and Yu Ci only then realized the residual soft touch on his hand. He was stunned, but he heard Meng whisper:

"...... over there in Minami Matsuko"

"If he thinks that by sacrificing his body, he can escape the power of the 'Dream Return', then he is doomed to despair. ”

Murong said lightly, and didn't say more, it seemed that her mood was not too good.

But soon, a smile appeared on her bright and peerless face: "Come, Senior Sister Meng, I will introduce you to a friend, speaking of which, now you have also become a neighbor......

"Why do you need to be introduced! It's the 'Flawless Sword' of the Discipline Department of the Lichen Sect, Mengwei, who has admired the name for a long time. ”

The purple-clothed nun's voice crossed the lake, and the aftermath was sonorous: "I am Chiyin, the master of the Xuanyin Sect of the Cliff City, and I live under the rule of your sect, and I will rely on my snort in the future, and I have seen it here first." ”

That being said, the female cultivator who came by treading water had a flat expression, even alienated, how could she have the slightest hint of looking up to others?

And here, it is Mengwei, who has always kept the Tao and knows the etiquette, and his expression is slightly indifferent, but he just maintains the etiquette and says: "Master Chiyin." ”

Murong Qingyan was a little strange when she saw the appearance of the two of them, but then she understood and patted her forehead: "It's because I didn't think it through, and your two families have been a little discordant in recent years!"

She is a beautiful woman who pats her forehead, and she is surprisingly good-looking, with a little annoyance and helplessness, and it is Yu Ci, who is very worried on the side, also glanced at it, and secretly praised this woman for knowing how to ease the atmosphere.

But then his attention turned back.

He saw the purple-clothed nun walking around, the light distorting abnormally. As soon as people saw a flower, the image of the purple-clothed nun faded, and out of it came a strange woman with a taller figure and long phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, but the aura was no different from that of the purple-clothed nun.

"The Rakshasa Illusion is indeed worthy of its name. ”

This is Murong Qingyan's praise, which is what Mengwei also has to admit.

Yu Ci pursed her lips stiffly, and there was only one thought in her heart:

It's been a long time, Red Yin Fairy!

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