Chapter Seventy-One: My Name Is Lingyun (Fourth Update)

The dark fork in the 'hole' hides a murderous opportunity. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

Fu Qingyu already knew that the white-veined ghost-faced man of the tomb prince had arrived here first, so he planned to let Mu Zili and the four of them turn back to 'lure' the enemy.

Mu Zili's three-layer cultivation in the True Martial Realm is not a problem to deal with two white-veined ghost-faced people alone.

Qi Hao has his own plans, and he is at the forefront.

The white-veined ghostface draws his bow and aims at the forked corner, and as soon as an enemy appears, they will quickly 'shoot' their arrows.

The figure gradually floated past the wall, and as soon as Qi Hao went out, he felt several killing machines lock on to him.

Not good!

He was so upset that he leaned against the wall.

"Woo Woo ......"

Arrows 'shoot' out of the darkness.

Since the vision was too dark to tell where the arrow was 'fired', it was completely up to the sixth sense to dodge.

Mu Zili had expected that the white-veined ghost-faced man would release arrows, so he took out a piece of armor.

The vajra umbrella was opened, and he continued to step into the fork in the road with the vajra umbrella.

"Bell, bell!"

Arrows could not penetrate the protection of the vajra umbrella and fell to the ground.

"Smack!"

The white-veined ghostfaces in the shadows stopped shooting arrows, and they lit the torches hanging from the walls.

The light of the fire illuminates the dark fork.

The little leader of the white-veined ghost-faced man got up and walked out, looking at the four Mu Zili who came back to die, he said in a cold voice: "Since you are bent on death! ”

Tan Huan sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Who dies is not certain!"

The white-veined ghost-faced man waved his hand and said angrily: "Get rid of these boys who don't know the height of the sky." ”

The ghost-faced people who were all cultivators of the True Martial Realm appeared from the shadows one after another, neatly pulled out their 'fine' knives and walked towards Mu Zili and the others.

Qi Hao silently counted the numbers in his heart, and after all the fourteen ghost-faced people appeared, he raised his hand and 'excited' and 'shot' out several steel ball hidden weapons.

"Be careful!"

The Ghostface boss reacted quickly to dodge the hidden weapon attack.

"Bell ......"

Qi Hao's steel ball hidden weapon was dodged by the ghost-faced man.

Mu Zili put away the King Kong umbrella, turned around and said, "Go!"

Tan Huan twisted the little pp and provoked towards the ghost-faced man: "Come on! I can't catch this son, you all go to ****." ”

"Catch them! Kill them alive!"

The little boss of the ghost-faced man is so angry that he bursts out with momentum!

"Can't catch it! Can't catch it! I'm mad at you!"

Tan Huan successfully pulled the hatred of the ghost-faced people!

Cheng Wei stayed at the corner intersection to ambush, as long as Mu Zili and the others ran over, he would attack the ground with martial arts.

"Whoosh!"

Mu Zili's body method turned into an afterimage and disappeared around the corner.

The ghost-faced man was insulted by a few 'hairy' boys! He couldn't swallow this breath, and impulsively led people to chase him out.

Qi Hao jumped forward, his body rolling and disappearing into the sight of the ghost-faced man.

Tan Huan used Zhenyuan to jump, and flew sideways on the wall to leave the corner intersection.

The ghost-faced man chased after him to the corner of the intersection, and when they rushed out of the corner intersection, they saw Cheng Wei raise the golden 'colored' sky-opening axe, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Cheng Wei exerted his strength to eat 'milk', hit the ground and shouted: "The third form of opening the sky - the earth shakes the mountains." ”

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang at the corner.

"Bang bang bang!"

The stones on the walls were shaken off and fell to pieces.

"Retreat!"

The Ghostface retreated quickly, and if they were stuck in this narrow corner, the terrain would be very unfavorable to them.

"Flying fish frightens the waves!"

Mu Zili turned around and saw Fu Qingyu using his body to bypass the falling stones and rush into the ghost-faced crowd.

When the little leader of the ghost-faced man saw Fu Qingyu, his eyes widened, his face was like ashes, and he was shocked: "Tomb attacker!"

Fu Qingyu jumped up and swept the ghost-faced man with a single blow, and his knee hit the 'chest' of the ghost-faced man's little leader fiercely, and the second stage of the thunder's 'sex' true yuan was released, shattering the internal organs of the ghost-faced man's small leader. Then, Fu Qingyu's knee pressed the Ghostface Leader to the ground, and killed the Ghostface Boss with the strength of his habitual 'sex'.

"Poof!"

The little leader of the Ghostface opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Drink!"

The ghost-faced man approached with a slash.

Fu Qingyu slapped the ground with his right hand, his body suddenly leaped up and adjusted his body in mid-air, he sneered and kicked the 'fine' knife in the ghost-faced man's hand, and slapped the ghost-faced man's 'chest' with a spin on the ground.

"Poof!"

The ghost-faced man couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out thick blood, his face fell to the ground in pain, and he died after a few kicks.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The power of the Thunder 'Sex' True Yuan is very domineering. Even if the ghostface man died, he still had the effect of lightning paralysis on his body.

As soon as Fu Qingyu made a move, he 'messed up' the formation of the ghost-faced man, coldly glanced at the ghost-faced man who retreated into the fork in the road, he had a contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "The cultivation of the second and third layers of the True Martial Realm is like a blank sheet of paper in front of me Fu Qingyu, and I can take your dog's life in a moment!"

The ghost-faced man adjusted the formation and lined up, and the 'fine' knife was lowered and held against Fu Qingyu.

Qi Hao's figure flashed past Fu Qingyu, and he borrowed the wall to walk backwards and threw out the hidden weapon in his hand.

"Woohoo!"

"Bell, bell!"

A very small hidden weapon such as a steel ball is difficult to guard against in a place with a bad line of sight.

Even if the ghost-faced man kept dancing his knife to resist the hidden weapon, there was a moment when he couldn't prevent it.

"Poof......

The ghost-faced man's big 'legs' were hit by Qi Hao's steel ball hidden weapon, and his 'legs' bent over and squatted down.

"Lei Xuanzhang!"

Fu Qingyu took this opportunity to move forward and quickly approached, and hit the injured ghost-faced man with one palm.

"Bang!"

The ghostface body fell backwards and broke out of formation.

As soon as the formation dispersed, no matter how many ghost-faced people there were, they couldn't resist Fu Qingyu, who was cultivating at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Ghostface looked at each other, and finally they covered the departure of a Ghostface who was a 'sexual' person.

Fu Qingyu chased the wind and knocked the ghost-faced man in front of him who tried to cover his companion's escape into the air, and he shouted at Mu Zili, Tan Huan, and Cheng Wei at the corner intersection: "Don't let them run." ”

Mu Zili knew the power of the tomb prince, he couldn't afford to provoke or offend, so he could only do his best to stop the ghost-faced man.

"Get out of here!"

The sad Tan Huan's cultivation is not the opponent of the ghost-faced man, the gap in realm cultivation is too big, and in just a head-to-head battle, Tan Huan was kicked away by the ghost-faced man.

The remaining twelve Ghostfaces desperately protected their companions and fled.

Cheng Wei wanted to chase with a bulky open-sky axe, but he chose to give up just a few steps.

In the blink of an eye, the fleeing ghost-faced man had disappeared into the range of Cheng Wei's ability to catch up.

Fu Qingyu injured the ghost-faced man with a very heavy hand, and he chased him out of the fork in the road, but it was too late!

Qi Hao showed the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and he slashed the throat of the wounded ghost-faced man.

Fu Qingyu turned around and saw that the ghost-faced man who had been subdued with great difficulty was killed by Qi Hao, he was furious, raised his head to stop Qi Hao from continuing to kill, and said, "Stop!"

The dagger that Qi Hao was going to stab had to hover in front of the ghost-faced man's eyes.

The ghostface stared at the dagger less than a millimeter from his eyes, and the strength of his body seemed to be 'drained' in an instant, and he fell backwards.

Fu Qingyu flew a few steps to Qi Hao's side, pushed Qi Hao away with one palm, and shouted angrily: "You killed them all, who will probe the entrance for us?

Qi Hao knew that he had done something wrong and angered Fu Qingyu, he covered his 'chest' and lowered his head and didn't dare to make eye contact with him.

"I'll find my way!"

A young man's voice came from behind Cheng Wei.

"This voice ......" Mu Zili turned around and saw who it was, and he was surprised in his heart: "This kid actually took the initiative to send him to death!

"It's you!" After Tan Huan recognized Ling Yun, he had a vicious expression on his face, and said: "Snatch the revenge of the treasure hunting beast! We haven't settled accounts with you yet, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send the 'door' yourself." ”

Ling Yun took out the waist card of the Shenji Battalion, and was not afraid of what Mu Zili, Tan Huan, Qi Hao, and Cheng Wei would do to him, but instead reported his name meaningfully, and said, "My name is Ling Yun." ”

Mu Zili Zou frowned and said: "You are obviously from Tianji Mansion, why do you have the identity of the Shenji Battalion? It is impossible for a person to join two camps at the same time, who are you?"

Ling Yun reiterated impatiently, "My name is Ling Yun! ”