Chapter 42: Taking You Home in the Moonlight (4,000 Words)
A martial arts master was actually killed by Chen Yi's punch!
It's like an illusion!
"You!"
The Wind and Mist Master's eyes were cracked, he and the Golden Stream Master were close friends, as the Golden Stream Master said earlier, the two had explored the secret realm together, and had a lifelong friendship.
Now seeing his friend die, I have a different feeling in my heart.
He didn't expect Chen Yi's strength to be so strong, not at all as soft and weak as it seemed on the outside.
And Ji Daocheng's heart was even more shocked.
This is a martial arts master!
It is not at all comparable to those peak martial artists with internal strength, in the current environment of heaven and earth, if a peak martial artist with internal strength wants to grow into a martial arts master, the resources, money and time consumed are incalculable.
But now, it's gone......
Ji Daocheng's face turned blue and white for a while.
He looked at the only martial arts master on his side and asked, "Wind Mist Master, with your strength, how sure are you that you can kill this person?"
The Wind Mist Master placed the body of the Golden Stream Master on the ground steadily, and then slowly got up, at this moment, the robe on his body was windless, and suddenly, a layer of black flames ignited on the surface of the robe, and the whole person looked even more eerie.
"This person is as strong as death, and the power of one punch can even crack the glazed golden body of the golden stream, and it is difficult to kill him with the strength of the old man alone!"
"Aren't we?"
Hearing Master Wind and Mist say this, Ji Daocheng's face turned pale.
The reason why he was able to have so much confidence before was because he was two martial arts masters, but now one is down and the other is invincible, which makes most of the confidence he relied on to survive be drained in an instant.
Just when he had no master, the Wind Mist Master continued: "Third Young Master, don't worry, although this person is strong, it is difficult for me to deal with it alone, but I am now two people!"
When Ji Daocheng heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "Master, I am only a great success, and I am not an opponent at all, so you don't have to take me into account." ”
"The third young master is too worried, this kind of thing will be done by our subordinates, and you will stay on the side. ”
Ji Daocheng was blinded by the Wind and Mist Master.
Except for him, he is himself, and there is no third person at all!
Could it be that the Wind and Mist Master is using the Empty City Plan?
Just when he was wondering, Ji Daocheng saw that the Wind and Mist Master's eyes were closed, his hands were constantly sealed, and there were words in his mouth.
I saw him grab into the void suddenly, and the direction he pointed was exactly the corpse of the Golden Flow Master.
The Golden Flow Master, who was already dead, was completely black, and at the same time, there were painful roars coming from all over his body.
"Brother Jinliu, you and I have a deep brotherly relationship, unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't want to torture your last bit of soul like this, but there is really no way, instead of struggling here, it is better to help my brother kill this fang, so as to help you and your apprentice avenge!"
The Wind Mist Master appeased the irritable black fog for a while, but he didn't expect the black fog to really become quiet and let the Wind Mist Master tear it.
The black mist grew larger, eventually turning into a figure attached to the Wind Mist Master's back, gradually merging with it.
Now, the black flames on the Wind Mist Master's robe were even more terrifying.
"Wind and Mist Master, you ......"
Ji Daocheng was speechless in surprise.
"The third young master doesn't need to be surprised, when I stepped into a secret realm with Brother Jin, we each got a set of breathing methods, he alchemy his body, became a martial arts master, I cultivated the ghost path, and finally became a magic master. What I just performed was the Soul Devouring Technique, which was to increase the strength of Brother Jin's body by nearly fifty percent!"
"So, are you sure to kill Chen Yi now?"
"That's right. Master Wind Mist nodded.
Chen Yi watched as Master Wind and Mist completed the fusion of the Soul Devouring Technique, and instead of being flustered in the slightest, he showed a look of great interest.
Ghost Magic.
Looks pretty bluffing!
"I'll give you another minute to send Lin Chuxia to me!" Chen Yi said coldly.
"Dream!Chen Yi, you will die today!" Ji Daocheng had the assurance of Master Wind Mist, and gradually calmed down, "Master Wind Mist, it's up to you!"
Before Master Feng Mist waited for Ji Daocheng's words to fall, he slammed the magic trick, and a black flame erupted from his hand, condensing into a huge fireball and rushing towards Chen Yi.
"Third Young Master, don't worry, if you don't kill this fang, what face will I have to stand in the rivers and lakes?"
"Stubborn!"
Chen Yi glanced at it lightly, grabbed it casually, and firmly controlled the black fireball in his hand.
With the force of his right hand, the fireball was pinched and exploded on the spot.
The wind and mist master's face remained unchanged, the magic seals of his hands kept changing, and several spells had already burst out in a few seconds, and in an instant, the black flames in the sky swooped towards Chen Yi, the power was simply earth-shattering, like countless cannons fired together, covering a radius of ten meters around Chen Yi, and there was no hope of escaping.
After casting so many spells in a row, the Wind Mist Master was a little breathless, but he understood that these alone were not enough to kill Chen Yi.
He opened his mouth, and a small black flag spat out of his mouth, the size of a palm but with a palpitating energy.
This is the killer weapon of the Wind and Mist Master, and it is also the treasure that was brought out from that secret realm back then.
Dementor Banner!
The small black flag rose when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely covered the area where Chen Yi was located.
At this moment, terrible screams came from all directions, and one by one the powerful ghosts drilled out of the small black flags, pointing directly at Chen Yi.
At this moment, Chen Yi was covered by countless spell attacks, and was surrounded and killed by powerful ghosts, and the whole person was in a black fog, and his life and death were uncertain.
The entire second floor of the Spring Rain Building was shrouded in billowing ghostly energy, like hell.
Ji Daocheng looked at all this, and his heart was shocked.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen a master magician strike, but it was the first time that he had done something like the Wind and Mist Master.
At this moment, he just wanted to know, how did the besieged Chen Yi feel?
"Hehe, even if you are a martial arts master, if you are in the Great Soul Dementor Array, you will definitely die! Brother Jin, the old man has avenged you!" After spitting out the Dementor Flag, the Wind Mist Master's whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his face was extremely pale.
Even so, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth!
Because, there is no life in the dementor array!
Ji Daocheng was also full of smiles, just watching Chen Yi being devoured by powerful ghosts, it was so enjoyable.
"Master Wind and Mist, you have made great contributions this time, I will definitely report to the family and reward you ......"
However, before he could finish his words, he saw a figure in the dementor array holding a golden light giant cover, rising into the sky, like a dragon going out to sea, stepping into the air, step by step, resisting countless spells and ghost attacks.
This person is Chen Yi!
Chen Yi walked in the air.
Holding the golden light giant cover in one hand and grabbing the void with the other, countless heaven and earth spiritual qi suddenly converged and condensed into a purple thunder divine sword that was long and long.
At this moment, he is like a god!
"Master Wind and Mist, what's going on?" Ji Daocheng exclaimed.
Didn't you say that there were no deaths in the Dementor Array?
Why is Chen Yi not only fine, but he also flies?
"How is that possible?"
The Wind Mist Master's face changed wildly, he had already tested the power of the Soul Array, no matter how powerful the Martial Arts Grandmaster was, once he was trapped in it, the only thing that awaited him was death.
But Chen Yi was unscathed!
It's impossible!
Unless...... Unless he is a God Realm powerhouse!
Thinking of this, the Wind Mist Master shook his head violently, a God Realm powerhouse has never appeared in the past hundred years, Chen Yi can't be a God Realm powerhouse!
"Whether you are a man or a god, you will surely die today!"
The Wind Mist Master's hands were sealed, he inhaled sharply, his entire chest cavity quickly dried up, and with a pop, a huge amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, infecting the Law Seal, and then he was pulled by the Dementor Banner, and a bright red blood line appeared in the air.
With the blood to make up, the dementor array shone brightly, and countless powerful ghosts roared and burst out with terrifying energy.
A crack appeared in the golden light giant cover in Chen Yi's hand.
However, his expression was as calm as usual, and he swung the Purple Thunder Divine Sword violently.
"Slash!"
With a wave of the purple thunder light sword in Chen Yi's hand, it condensed into a divine thunder and instantly slashed over.
"Click!"
The dementor banner shook for a while, and nearly half of the ghosts disappeared before they could even scream.
Purple Thunder True Martial Sword, slash all ghosts!
Seeing this, the Wind Mist Master immediately inhaled decisively, and another blood arrow sprayed on the magic seal, which was pulled by the dementor flag.
"Raising ghosts with your own qi and blood, and even ignoring your own safety?"
Chen Yi's eyes were indifferent, and the Purple Thunder True Martial Sword in his hand was shocked.
Slash again!
When the purple light in the sky condensed into a line, the divine thunder rolled, as if it was about to penetrate the space. The Dementor Banner bathed in the thunder again, and with a click, it finally broke in half.
Countless ghosts wailed all over the field, and without the control of the Dementor Banner, they were like wild horses, scattering in all directions.
And the master of wind and mist, who is the caster, was attacked by the ghost at the first time.
"Ahh
The Wind Mist Master was directly devoured by the powerful ghosts, letting out a terrible scream, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a white skeleton scattered on the ground.
A generation of magic masters, dead!
Chen Yi shook his right hand, and the surrounding space was squeezed by this illusory power, and with a wave of his hand, a golden flame instantly diffused, encircling and devouring all the powerful ghosts.
Ji Daocheng looked at all this in a daze, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
"It's terrifying, this person is terrifying!"
His legs trembled and he tried to escape, but found that he could not exert his strength at all.
A stream of warm liquid flowed out of his lower body at some point, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.
All the pride before, all the confidence, all the calmness and calmness that had been in the top position for a long time, collapsed at this moment.
Chen Yi slowly fell from the air, and with a wave of his hand, the Purple Thunder True Martial Sword and the Golden Light Giant Cover all dissipated, and he walked towards Ji Daocheng step by step.
"What are you doing?"
"Chen Yi, you can't kill me, I am a member of the Ji family in the South China Sea, kill me, you will be killed by all the forces of the Ji family, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die!
Chen Yi sighed: "Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now? What kind of thing is the Nanhai Ji family? The person I Chen Yi wants to kill, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, I can't stop it!"
With that, his fingers flexed, and a sword light shot out, reaching Ji Daocheng's eyebrows.
However, just as the sword light reached the center of the eyebrows, a blue light emanated from it, blocking the sword light, and at the same time, the blue light was projected into the void to find that, and a phantom appeared.
Ji Daocheng was a little stunned by this scene, but when he saw the phantom, this time he remembered that when the family sent him to run Yuzhou, his grandfather specially cast a spell on his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect!
Ji Daocheng suddenly trembled with excitement, and he crawled to the side of the phantom: "Grandpa, grandpa save me, Daocheng doesn't want to die!"
The phantom sighed, then looked at Chen Yi and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's stop here." ”
"You said you would stop, just stop? It's just a broken Dharma Body, and you also want to save people from me?" Chen Yi sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the phantom.
"You ......" Ji Daocheng pointed at Chen Yi, trembling, but before he could finish speaking, a sword light shot out, directly piercing the center of his eyebrows.
On an island in the South China Sea, a shocking roar suddenly erupted.
With a violent explosion, countless pieces of rubble exploded, and a figure rushed out.
His white hair was spread out, and there was a blood mark in the center of his eyebrows.
"Who is it? Who destroyed my extralegal incarnation?what about the people? where are they all dead?" the old man roared around him, and after a while, four or five people who looked like security guards appeared.
"Five Ancestors!"
"My extralegal incarnation has been destroyed, it should be a certain junior who has made a bad mistake! Go and investigate! Within three days, you will find out about this matter!"
"Yes!"
On the second floor of the Chunyu Building, there is no longer half a figure at this moment.
Ji Wufeng had just come out of the room, his steps were frivolous, but his face was springy, and in the room was a dusty girl lying horizontally, naked and delicate.
Ji Sangongzi had instructed him not to do anything to Lin Chuxia, which made him endure it very hard.
In desperation, he asked someone to recruit a dust girl from the outside to solve her physiological needs.
Suddenly, a chill enveloped him, making him shiver coldly.
"What's going on? The heating here won't be broken!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the corner of the corridor.
There was blood on his hands.
"Chen Yi, why are you here?" Ji Wufeng's whole person was messy, in his understanding, Chen Yi should be in Chunyu Tower at the moment, he should have been beaten half to death by those two martial arts masters, or begged for mercy in pain, why did he suddenly appear here?
He thought of a possibility.
Then he shook his head violently, two martial arts masters, how could Chen Yi kill?
But what if......
Cold sweat slipped down his forehead unconsciously, and his breathing became disordered at this moment.
"Where's she?"
Chen Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he asked word by word.
She ...... She was at 104. Ji Wufeng's throat involuntarily made a trembling sound, and he added, "I have already told you, please don't kill ......"
Before he finished speaking, a sword light pierced through the center of his eyebrows.
Chen Yi came to 104 and was about to push the door in, but suddenly stopped his pace.
He looked at his body, he had just been stained with a lot of blood when he was fighting with those internal martial artists, and she would be scared when he went to see her like this.
Chen Yi mobilized the true yuan in his body, and with a sudden shock, the blood on his clothes disappeared.
Then he pushed open the door and happened to see Lin Chuxia bathed in moonlight.
Beautiful!
"I'm here, I'm taking you home!"