Chapter Eighty-Four: Raid on Huasheng

The flying sword was imprisoned by Hua Sheng, and the entire formation lost its meaning, but Mo Li did not have a trace of panic.

Mo Li, the powerful Soul Devouring Dafa of the Resentful Girl, knows it, but Mo Li never fights a battle that he is not sure of. The world calls him and Huachen the Mandate of Heaven, but only he knows what the so-called Mandate of Heaven is, it is just a little talent, a little chance, a little wisdom and a hundred times the effort. If he Moli is so reckless, he is not worthy of being called the Mandate of Heaven.

"Coax ......"

Endless demonic qi surged in, and the painting dust also came with the wind, raising his knife and slashing towards Mo Li.

Mo Li didn't dodge, standing there tall like a long sword.

Looking at all this, Song Yixing's face moved, he had been exterminated by the Yin Sect when he was once a mortal, and he knew the despair of a mortal when facing a monk. At this moment, he seemed to see himself at the beginning, and at this moment, he thought of Jiang Yun.

When I think of that simple and lovely girl, I think of her innocent smile, I think of her affection for myself, and I think that I can't even protect her. At this moment, Song Yixing broke out, and he didn't want to watch the play anymore.

In an instant, Song Yixing appeared in front of Mo Li, facing this painting sheng, facing this person in the Yin Sect, his biggest enemy. Without hesitation, he raised his fist and blasted forward.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the golden light was shining in the sky, and it seemed that everything was forbidden, and the speed of everything was reduced. This black and white world was suddenly illuminated by golden light and turned into a piece of gold.

The field of painting Sheng was originally imprisoned. However, in the face of Song Yixing's punch, it had no effect.

The black mist was defeated in an instant, and Song Yixing punched on the long knife of Hua Sheng, Song Yixing's divine power was so vast that before his punch touched the blade, the long knife was already broken into two.

The fist did not decrease, thinking about it, Hua Sheng's chest smashed over, and in an instant, Hua Sheng's chest had been smashed and collapsed, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Song Yixing's appearance was too fast, and when he appeared, his fist had already smashed over, all of which made the three people present not react. And in this short moment, when Hua Sheng reacted, he had already been sent flying.

The middle-aged man below was shocked, who was the person who suddenly appeared? And Mo Li was also a little stunned, which was not what he expected.

After punching this punch, Song Yixing turned around and showed his goodwill to Mo Li. Then he turned around and turned into a streamer and rushed towards Hua Sheng.

This domain did not have any imprisoning effect on Song Yixing, and the golden light around him shone, sacred and peaceful.

At this time, Mo Li smiled faintly, touched the little squirrel in his hand, and said, "It's none of our business!"

The squirrel seemed to understand his words and "squeaked", as if relieved.

Under the blow, Hua Sheng was already seriously injured. Song Yixing didn't care if it was a sneak attack, there was no need for him to be upright about the people of the Netherworld Sect. Moreover, he knocked down Hua Sheng from the front in an open manner, but it was just because the speed was too fast, not a sneak attack.

Hua Sheng was blinded by this sudden punch, and he never thought that just when he was about to kill Mo Li, such a person would appear, and he would kill him as soon as he made a move.

Although he was caught off guard by Song Yixing's punch, Hua Sheng is also very human, at this moment he has a premonition of a crisis, if he is punched by Song Yixing again, he will not be much better even if he does not die.

At the moment when Song Yixing arrived, the seal quickly formed in the painting's hand, and a stream of yin qi emerged from his body and quickly spread throughout his body, which was the ultimate expression of the operation of the Soul Devouring Dafa of the Resentful Girl.

At this moment, Hua Sheng couldn't control so much, and the strength of the attacker was beyond his expectations. Under just one blow, he was already seriously wounded, and if he didn't fight the enemy with all his strength, he might be able to confess here.

Resentment and netherworld qi continued to fill Hua Sheng's body, and in an instant, his aura had skyrocketed. And his whole person has become extremely terrifying because of this, and the ghostly aura and resentment fill his whole body, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell. And his bright red blood was also sprinkled on his body, and he looked terrible.

At this moment, Song Yixing was killed with a bang, no matter how terrifying the person in front of him was, in his opinion, the person in front of him was the murderer who killed Jiang Yun, just kill him.

"Boom ......"

With the punch of this ten thousand powers, he once again thought about painting Sheng and smashed it down. And at this moment, Hua Sheng's eyes lit up again, and the whole person's aura was terrifying, and he also raised his fist and smashed it towards Song Yixing.

"Bang ......"!

One gold and one black, one masculine and domineering, the other ghostly, and the two fists slammed together. It seems that the forces representing two completely different breaths collide together.

However, in the next moment, Hua Sheng's face changed, and a look of pain appeared on his face. And in an instant, his body flew out upside down again, and was directly smashed to the ground by Song Yixing.

Obviously, Hua Sheng is not an opponent. After Song Yixing's battle in the Hades Palace, his strength improved again, and no one knows how strong he is at this moment. However, Hua Sheng's resentful female soul devouring Dafa has not yet been practiced, and his cultivation is probably a step behind that of Mang Tianren, the master of the Hades God Palace. In addition, Song Yixing's "Sun Sacred Formula" is completely a technique to restrain this yin attribute, so that the painting will be defeated.

Under this blow, Hua Sheng coughed up blood again, and his injuries were even more serious.

For the hatred of the Yin Sect, Song Yixing is already crazy, he wants to find out where the Yin Sect is, but he will not leave two people, if you want clues, one person is enough. The exercises practiced by Hua Sheng were too vicious, and Song Yixing's desire to kill was already determined.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man of the Netherworld Sect didn't react at first, but at this moment he was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly scolded, saying:

"Stop!

An ancient mirror was also sacrificed by the middle-aged man, blocking between Huasheng and Song Yixing. However, the strength of Song Yixing in a state of madness at this moment was unimaginable to him.

The moment the ancient mirror was sacrificed, it had already been blown into pieces by Song Yixing's fist. The middle-aged man's magic weapon was destroyed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was immediately seriously injured.

"Young master, run!" the middle-aged man called.

Although the ancient mirror was unable to stop Song Yixing, it also made Song Yixing's attack pause.

Hua Sheng has long realized that the situation is not good, and he is too strong. He's not an opponent at all. Just when Song Yixing paused, Hua Sheng took this opportunity to turn into a black mist and fled into the distance.

"Want to leave?" Song Yixing sneered, he swore not to stop if he didn't kill Huasheng today. In addition, Song Yixing had already heard from the middle-aged man that Hua Sheng was the young master of the Yin Sect. Then he can't let go of Hua Sheng.

Although the aura of the painting sheng at this moment permeated his whole body, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, he also felt a chill down his spine at this moment. Song Yixing's gaze was too aggressive, looking at him like a hunter seeing his prey. Once upon a time, as the eldest prince of the Netherworld Sect, he would fall prey to others?

However, Hua Sheng couldn't turn back to fight with Song Yixing, and Hua Sheng knew that the gap between him and Song Yixing was too big, and forcing him to fight with him could only cost his life in vain.

Hua Sheng's escape can be described as extremely fast, but his momentum has also improved a lot.

Song Yixing was a little surprised, and said: "He abandoned you and left, he didn't care about your life or death, but you are so loyal?"

"Hugh nonsense!"

The middle-aged man glared angrily, and instantly pressed towards Song Yixing.

Song Yixing was puzzled and said:

"You're not afraid of death?"

The old man didn't say more "poof" with a soft sound, he already had an extra spear in his hand. The old man held a spear and rushed towards Song Yixing.

The middle-aged man Song Yixing didn't want to kill him, the print in his hand flashed, and the Annihilation Seal came out silently, and suddenly he fell towards the middle-aged man.

At the same time that the Oblivion Heavenly Seal was pressed towards the middle-aged man, Song Yixing chased after Hua Sheng without looking back.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man didn't know what method to use, threw the spear and stabbed it electronically at Song Yixing's back.

Just as the spear was approaching, Song Yixing felt something, he turned sideways, and the mana of his right hand led the spear, and the spear turned into a parabola around him, turned around, and turned back to the original way.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's pupils contracted, and the spear penetrated through his body, and the huge force drove his body away, directly on the ground. The powerful impact directly shook the whole land.

After doing all this, Song Yixing's body did not pause for a moment, let alone look back at the middle-aged man. He knew the end of the old man at this moment, and he was already planning to let the old man go, but he was entangled, so it was no wonder that Song Yixing was entangled.

After a few moments, the place was silent, and only Moli and his little squirrel were still here, quietly watching it all.

Song Yixing seriously injured Hua Sheng with just two punches, and even solved the middle-aged man casually.

After a while, Mo Li slowly landed in the place, looked in the direction of the middle-aged man, smiled very meaningfully, and then walked towards the other side, and his breath was slowly changing.

Hua Sheng galloped, constantly fleeing into the distance, his strength continued to deteriorate in the struggle to escape, at the moment he could not manage so much, it was best to survive.

The two figures, one black and one gold, kept chasing, and the distance between the two kept getting closer. Song Yixing can completely use the Kunluan bow and shoot the person in front of him with a single arrow.

However, Song Yixing didn't, since he got Kunluan, he seems to have relied on the Kunluan bow a little, this is not a good thing, no matter how strong Kunluan is, it is also an external force, only his own strength is really strong, and the people in front of him don't disdain him to use the Kunluan bow. The Kunluan Bow should be used as his hole card!

The speed of the two of them can be described as extremely fast, and in an instant, I don't know how many thousands of miles they have crossed.

Hua Sheng scolded in his heart: "Damn, my resentful girl soul devouring Dafa is still one person away from cultivating, if it weren't for the fact that I had already cultivated it when I met Mo, it wouldn't be like this!"

"Ahem!ahem!" ...... Hua Sheng didn't spurt blood out of his mouth, and he was about to be caught up by Song Yixing.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt something. It was the breath of the pure yin body, and the last pure yin body would be encountered by him at this time.

Although the cultivation realm is large but boundless, the woman with a pure yin physique is one in ten thousand, and there are still many to find in this vast and boundless cultivation realm, but it is also extremely lucky to encounter it at this moment of crisis.

Hua Sheng's heart was overjoyed, and his body sank downward. Song Yixing also realized it earlier, but he ignored the physique of the people below and was not able to predict this situation.

At this moment, below the two of them is a village, the village is inhabited by ordinary mortals, in the cultivation realm, although there are many monks, there are even more mortals. In this vast cultivation realm, the number of mortals is innumerable. It is even more uncommon for a girl with a pure yin constitution to appear in a mortal.

At this time, in one of the courtyards of the village, a young girl was carrying a bucket of water to her house, and she was completely unaware that a person was swooping towards him in the air.

In an instant, a black mist was already approaching her, and instantly enveloped him towards the sky, and in this sudden moment, the girl screamed even before it had time to make it.

Song Yixing in the distant sky saw this scene, he was extremely angry, his eyes were about to split, and he scolded: "Stop!"

However, Hua Sheng turned a deaf ear and took the girl away.

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