Chapter Twenty-Three: Dead Breath
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In Lian Que's body, there was a sudden sound of pulling the bellows.
His whole person exploded like a spark in a furnace, hitting Zhao Fangyuan directly.
Raise your right hand high, and your right hand turns fiery red in the air, with green tendons and red flesh, like a giant's hammer.
The temperature in the temple has risen sharply!
"Lian Que, you really have a problem!" the female monk in the northeast corner shouted angrily, but she retreated at her feet, not intending to directly fight the sudden outbreak of Lian Que.
Zhao Fangyuan, who was facing the attack directly, turned around to avoid the hammer blow, his footsteps were staggered, and he had already turned to the front of the hall gate, leaving a series of afterimages.
shouted in his mouth: "Let's kill this person first! If we don't kill this person, how can we seize the opportunity with peace of mind?"
Jiang Wang pressed the hilt of the sword, but not only did not advance, but retreated to the side door.
He didn't feel right.
Even if Lian Que is really a murderer, he is about to expose himself and be surrounded and killed by everyone present, his first choice should be to escape. Could he be confident enough to kill all the monks present alone?
How can it be so simple? Those who can enter the secret realm of Tianfu to compete for opportunities, how can there be a weakling?
Taking a step back, even if he had the determination and confidence to kill everyone, then his first choice should be the closest to him, Ji Xiu, who was conducting an autopsy.
And he didn't guard against him too much, but Zhao Fangyuan kept on guard because he exposed his malice towards him.
When outnumbered, how can there be a reason to seek the near and far, first difficult and then easy?
So Jiang Wang decided to wait and see for a while, just like that female monk, save his body first.
Only the monk with the long cloak covering his face moved forward, as if to intervene in the battle and kill the finch.
But halfway through, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and the whole person remained motionless.
That's when something even stranger happened.
Zhao Fangyuan, who had been retreating, suddenly recoiled and collided with Lian Que in everything.
Both of them used extremely strong secret methods to bombard, and they were separated in an instant.
Zhao Fangyuan vomited blood and retreated, obviously having suffered a loss. But he didn't care, but once again met the rushing Lian Bird.
This shouldn't be Zhao Fangyuan's style at all, he is not this type of hard-hitting monk.
He has always shown a lot of wisdom, how can he attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings at this time?
But from this angle, Jiang Wang had already seen Zhao Fangyuan's face clearly, and found that his eyes were bloodshot, and the red color was still expanding, and the killing intent was strong.
This is not normal.
There's something weird in this hall!
Jiang Wang's qi and blood surged darkly, washing the meridians over and over again. The Star Snake swam around the Babel Palace, asking for anything unusual.
At the same time, his eyes were like electricity, sweeping the corners of the hall.
What's the problem?
"Everyone's attention!" Ji Xiu, who was next to Tian Yong's corpse, didn't care about the autopsy at this time, and stood up and warned: "You must suppress your killing intent, if we all do something to Lian Que, then we will fall into the trap." This place has been tampered with. As long as the killing intent is strong to a certain limit, it will be eroded by the killing intent. ”
Corrupted by murderous intent?
Looking at Lian Que and Zhao Fangyuan again, it is indeed not like keeping their sanity.
The two of them directly confronted each other, although they both burst out with great power, and the battle also followed the rules of instinct. But there was no way to think about it.
It's as if there is only one goal, killing the opponent.
Lian Que hated Zhao Fangyuan to the core, and Zhao Fangyuan had shown killing intent earlier. These two people are very suitable for being corrupted by killing intent.
The nun in the northeast corner immediately held her breath and suppressed her killing intent.
So, whose means are they?
Several people in the field looked back and forth, wary of each other.
And Lian Que and Zhao Fangyuan were still fighting frantically, and both of them had not lightly injured.
"Anyway, let's stop the two of them first and try to avoid the dead. Jiang Wang decisively pinched the trick.
"Since the man who laid the scheme wants us to kill each other, we must not let him succeed. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be changes in the future, which will be harmful to us!"
Dense vine snakes sprang out of the ground, entangled with each other, and stood between Lian Que and Zhao Fangyuan.
Rattan snakes wrap around the wall!
This is a defensive technique, but it is used by Jiang Wang to separate the two sides of the battle.
Rumble!
Under the wild attack of the two, the vine snake entangled the wall and collapsed in an instant.
But at this time, Ji Xiu and the female monk both reacted and used their own means. Because what Jiang Wang said is indeed right.
No matter who is secretly stumbling over, it is not for him to succeed.
The huge waves were monstrous, and a wall of water rose directly between Zhao Fangyuan and Lian Que, directly touching the dome.
Under the erosion of killing intent, they only have each other in their eyes. At this time, I suddenly missed the goal, and I was at a loss for a moment.
And two white lights flashed out in Ji Xiu's hands, and they were on Zhao Fangyuan and Lian Que respectively.
The white light instantly turned into blood light, and when it fell on Ji Xiu's hand, Jiang Wang saw clearly that they were two small snakes.
It was supposed to be snow-white, but at this time, it was blood-red.
And Zhao Fangyuan and Lian Que both paused, and their eyes returned to clarity.
"Keep calm and suppress the killing intent!"
Ji Xiu said as he let the little snake into his sleeve and shouted, "You were tricked just now, and I temporarily sucked away your killing intent." But don't kill again!"
The wall of water dispersed, and Zhao Fangyuan and Lian Que glanced at each other, although they still had hatred, they both showed a look of fear.
Especially Zhao Fangyuan, in an unsuitable way of fighting, he has been seriously injured by Lian Que, and if he continues, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death.
"So, who used the means to induce everyone to fight each other?" The female monk closed the wall of water, but looked at the man in the long cloak: "Everyone is stopping the fight, they are all exploring the source of the anomaly, why did you just stay motionless?"
The long-cloaked monk seemed to react at this time, shook his shoulders, and then said coldly: "My killing intent is difficult to suppress, and it took a lot of work. ”
This explanation, while somewhat alarming, is not unreasonable.
"It's so hard to suppress. The nun sneered, "Who do you want to kill, you can't stand it?"
"Don't you want to?" the long cloak looked around: "Among these people present, who doesn't want to kill all the other competitors and monopolize the magical opportunity?"
The friar was stunned.
"Alright. Dongwang Gu Ji Xiu stopped: "Before finding out the person who used the secret scheme, let's not cause more disputes, so as not to be caught in troubled waters." ”
"The poisonous woman who fanned the flames always thought about who to kill first. I don't think she's suspicious!" Lian Que was also very hostile to the only female monk in the Dragon Palace.
Because it was this woman who teamed up with Zhao Fangyuan and almost kicked him out at the beginning.
"If I hadn't stopped you, you might have died. Now you can't wait to point the finger at me, can it be that you are playing a bitter trick?"
Zhao Fangyuan was dealing with his injuries while carefully guarding everyone. At this time, he was the most seriously injured and the most likely to be the target of priority.
These people in the Dragon Palace were originally here to compete for chance, and they were in an unrestrained place like the Tianfu Secret Realm, and they had no trust in each other.
Mutual suspicion and hatred will never lead to sincere cooperation.
Perhaps this is the reason why the Assassin chose to start with killing intent.
It is really to grasp human nature and penetrate people's hearts.
Jiang Wang hesitated, and it was a little difficult to grasp the situation.
If Ling He was here, things would be much easier to solve, because even his enemies would be able to trust him. It is up to him to investigate one by one, and all those who know him will not have an opinion.
If it was Zhao Rucheng, I am afraid that he would be able to see who was the ghost at the first time.
And if Du Yehu is here, it will be even simpler. He doesn't think about anything, whoever kills him, he kills whom, simple and rude.
It's just that Jiang Wang is single here, he can't be like Du Yehu who doesn't think about the problem, and he can't think of a good solution for a while.
But it can't be delayed like this, because it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no follow-up to those who are secretly plotting.
Moreover, when the opportunity arises, the situation will immediately spiral out of control.
At this time, there is a hidden danger, and at that time it may be the way to die.
Jiang Wang's face was not obvious, and his mind turned rapidly.
Suddenly, he felt that in the Tongtian Palace, the dark candle moved.
Distracted from the void, I saw that from the void, a few wisps of gray qi were pulled out, revealing their tracks.
The ash is like silk, and all of it is absorbed by the candle.
Jiang Wang recognized it, this was dead air!
What could it be that the death qi would attempt to erode the Tongtian Palace?