Chapter 62: The Counter-War

He Yinuo was outside the teahouse, quietly drinking tea alone, and the sunset and sunrise were not until three days passed.

This night, the sky is full of dark clouds, the four fields are silent, pitch black, the whole world seems to be shrouded in a strange and dull atmosphere, the calm night, the calm everything seems to be welcoming the unpeaceful.

The tension in He Yinuo's heart, the feeling of palpitations became stronger and stronger, as if he also had a premonition, but at this moment his heart was calm, without a trace of waves.

Outside the teahouse, a hint of wind gradually rose, and he looked at the dark night, and in front of him, the phantom moon came out, outlining a pattern of flower stamens in the air.

He Yinuo looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but be a little blurry, and in the haze, he saw a girl holding a blue bead, long hair up to her waist, and a white plain skirt, and saw the scene of life and death between the two in the afterlife, and her last words vaguely echoed in her ears "Yinuo, wherever you go, don't forget this stamen pattern,,,

Then, he sighed, the pattern in front of him gradually disappeared, and he took out a handkerchief from his arms, which was the phantom handkerchief given to him by Xiao Yuxin in the Curtain Waterfall Cave Mansion, recording all the pictures over the years, including the trip to the trapped dragon that day.

For Xiao Yuxin, He Yinuo always has a guilt that he can't let go.

And at this moment, a sudden strange sound broke the silent and strange night, and a group of birds and beasts that seemed to be disturbed suddenly rushed from the locust forest to the surroundings, and at the teahouse, He Yinuo's figure disappeared.

A moment later, He Yinuo's figure appeared under the towering locust tree, and by the light of the phantom moon, he saw the remnant soul of the man who was nailed to the trunk.

It's just that this look is quite surprising, the remnant soul man is very similar to that Nangong Huang, but before he can think about it, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Who dares to come here!" With the sound coming, the figures of the two people gradually appeared behind He Yinuo.

"Elder Ge?" He Yinuo looked at the person with a hint of surprise.

The two of them are Ge Zhiji and Kong Hua.

Kong Hua looked at Ge Zhiji and said in a cold voice, "What's going on?"

Ge Zhiji didn't pay attention to it, and said lightly, "A junior of the Moon Sect. ”

Kong Hua's eyes showed a fierce light, and he snorted, "Hmph, I don't care who it is, no one will be allowed to know about this matter, otherwise Hugh will blame the banshee." After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ge Zhiji looked at He Yinuo, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly, "He Yinuo, if you want to blame, blame your bad life." ”

After saying that, the cultivation of the whole body actually skyrocketed rapidly, from the strength of the Xuan Shi that had been revealed in front of everyone, it suddenly surged to the fourth layer of the Xuan Realm, the cultivation of the Xuan Realm!

He Yinuo looked at this elder who had always been respected before, without the slightest fear on his face, and a deep sense of evil surged in his heart.

Ge Zhiji looked at him with a sneer on his face.

With a wave of his hands, a huge pulling force from the bottom up suddenly surged between the locust trees, and in the next moment, the entire locust forest except for the huge locust tree seemed to be uprooted!

The locust trees flew upward, half-hanging in the air, and then they were all neatly lined up behind Ge Zhiji, like ten thousand sharp swords ready to be fired, pointing directly at He Yinuo.

He Yinuo knew that his cultivation was far from Ge Zhiji, who had revealed his cultivation, and he had no chance of winning at all, but he was unwilling, if he didn't dare to take this step, he would be even more trembling and struggling in the future.

Ge Zhiji showed a trace of disdain on his face, and he didn't see any movement, and the thousands of locust trees behind him seemed to have accumulated infinite strength, and with an incomparable momentum, they shot towards He Yinuo, and everywhere he went, the grass and trees rolled upside down, and the boulders rolled.

He Yinuo's body and mind moved, wrapping himself in a magic ball, just like when he was surrounded by blood bats.

The next moment, thousands of roaring sounds converged into a deafening, loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and a huge cloud of dirt and dust dispersed in the sky, and even the wind whistling in the air could not be blown away for a while.

Ge Zhiji walked forward slowly, with no strangeness on his face, as if he had not seen this war in his eyes from beginning to end.

He came to the place where He Yinuo was originally staying, waved his hand, brushed away the dust, and looked for He Yinuo's body.

Below, He Yinuo's figure gradually appeared, a pair of huge black wings wrapped his body in it, and the giant wings slowly opened, revealing his figure!

There was a trace of blood left in He Yinuo's mouth, and he looked up, revealing a trace of hideousness on his face, showing his murderous intentions.

The difference in strength made He Yinuo still feel agitated in his heart even if he had such a strong guard, but since he had prevented this blow, then his counterattack was below.

Ge Zhiji stood in the air, looked down, and frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the little disciple of the Moon Moon Sect in front of him, who only had the realm of Xuanshi, would be able to resist the power of his own blow, because this was not just a gap in one realm, but a gap between different levels and different levels, which was completely incomparable.

And even so, the little disciple only vomited blood from his mouth, but he didn't feel any sense of decay.

Although Ge Zhiji understood that the power of his blow was only a fourth-layer strength, it was enough to kill any cultivator in the Xuanshi Realm.

What shocked him even more was the pair of black wings on the other party's body, which revealed endless weirdness.

He had never seen anything so strange, and the half-moon-shaped thing that surrounded him seemed to hide an immeasurable power. And what surprised him the most, and what was the most weird, was that he actually felt a power of the Dao Law of the Past Life from He Yinuo's body.

"Who taught you the Dao of Afterlife?" Ge Zhiji asked sharply as he looked at the eyes that were staring at him below.

The black wings behind He Yinuo slowly flapped, revealing a domineering in the weirdness, he looked up at Ge Zhiji above, and there was a trace of demonism in his eyes, which was even infiltrated with a bright red color soaked in evil energy.

He Yinuo suddenly let out a strange smile, with a hint of breathtaking coldness, Ge Zhiji's heart jumped, and his mind that had been trained for thousands of years was shaken in an instant.

And at this moment, the phantom moon that was originally around him disappeared!

Ge Zhiji slowly raised his hands, everything tonight was weird, he didn't want to have another change, he wanted to fight quickly, so this time he wanted to use the power of the ten-layer peak to kill with one blow.

However, at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened, and in the middle of a thousand jun, he let out a muffled snort, and his body was forcibly pushed away three feet away!

He forced his mind and looked behind him, but his face changed, and behind him, another He Yinuo suddenly appeared, and the phantom moon beside him emitted a silver-white light, surrounding him.

Ge Zhi was extremely shocked, "This is the magic of the illusion body!! this kind of magic is beyond reach even if it is a power of the illusion realm, but how can it appear on a junior in the Xuan Realm??"

But Ge Zhiji and He Yinuo are far from each other after all, even He Yinuo's strange blow did not cause fatal damage to Ge Zhiji, but this is extremely rare, and it must be the only one in ten thousand that can make people in the Fantasy Realm so shaken.

Ge Zhiji didn't continue to think about it, and instantly used his whole body cultivation as a Dao method, sweeping the heavens and the earth with Tongtian cultivation, piercing the void.

He Yinuo felt that his body couldn't move in an instant, and there seemed to be countless torrents rolling in his heart, and the power of Dao Law was impacting his internal organs like a mountain in his body.

At this moment, he only felt as if his whole body was about to explode, and he trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the gap between his cultivation was undoubtedly evident at this moment.

The evil qi in He Yinuo's body was actually rushing towards all parts of his body like a boil, and thousands of miles away, in the blood pool, the blood water was also as excited as boiling.

He Yinuo once again stood on the edge of life and death, but this time his heart's desire to become stronger was unprecedented, his body seemed to be about to explode in the severe pain and struggle, and his seven orifices of blood came out, staining his entire face and body red, but it revealed a strong unwillingness and rebelliousness!

To be continued,,,