Chapter 386: The Law of Incarnation

No one could see what was going on, but it wasn't surprising, no one could say exactly how far Ying Wuqi's cultivation had reached, he had reached the peak of his infancy decades ago, and then he had been in retreat for a long time, and he hadn't touched anyone since he came out.

Even the law enforcement and deacon elders who were also elders only vaguely knew that Ying Wuqi had touched the threshold of the distraction period, and they didn't know the specific cultivation, and today he personally took action, which surprised the other elders, but in this way, it further aggravated the conjecture of Canghe Zhenren.

"Leave Lin Yuchen behind, otherwise Hugh blames the poor Dao for being a killer today!" Ying Wuqi stopped in front of Ye Fusheng, lowered his eyebrows and provoked, looking at Ye Fusheng in front of him, I don't know why, this Night Fusheng actually gave him an inexplicable feeling of oppression, which has not been seen for many years, so Ying Wuqi also became extra cautious.

"Get out of the way for me!" "Ye Fusheng appeared before meeting an old man, his beard and hair were all white, his body was faintly flashing with a dense aura, and his body momentum was also quite extraordinary, with a masterful demeanor, but he was not moved at all, but he just swirled the long knife in his hand, and slashed out violently, as the circle of knives spread out above the big knife, and the wrapping was unsurprising.

"What a devil, I don't know how to cherish the opportunity for you, Poor Dao will open this killing ring today!" Ying Wuqi finished speaking, the light around his body was great, and then his hands were empty, and bursts of golden light suddenly appeared from above his hands, and when the night floating demon knife hit, he froze suddenly, Ying Wuqi also felt a lot of pressure, snorted fiercely, opened his mouth and spit out, a dazzling light burst out, and when he looked carefully, he saw a blue flying sword appear in the air, dazzling.

"I didn't expect that this Tianyun Sword Sect is really not in vain, there are still such people who refine the way of the sword in the sect, but at this time, you can't entangle with him too much, let's rescue Brother Lin quickly!" Ye Fusheng saw the brilliance on the blue flying sword, and suddenly knew that it was not a mortal thing, and his eyes lit up at the moment, but then he heard several sounds of breaking the sky, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the other people of the Tianyun Sword Sect also rushed over, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, and finally suppressed the idea of seeing the hunting heart.

However, at this time, after the blue flying sword was sacrificed, the momentum around his body kept rising, and the extremely powerful momentum surrounded his body, and the sword faintly showed signs of forming a substance, and the sword light of the night float was twisted away when it reached the body, and then the brilliance on the sword body became more and more prosperous, floating on the top of Ying Wuqi's head, and the tip of the sword pointed at the night floating, and this momentum alone made the night float dare not despise it.

I saw that Ying Wuqi pinched a trick, and then pointed at the blue flying sword void, and in an instant, the aura between heaven and earth began to merge into the sword body, and then I saw that the phantom of the flying sword skyrocketed, revealing bursts of powerful coercion from it, and even Ying Wuqi's face was floating with a layer of strange brilliance.

Floating Sheng had already made up his mind to leave quickly, where would he quietly wait for Ying Wuqi to urge the sword technique, and after slashing out a knife, with the agitation of the blade and the sword qi around Ying Wuqi's body, his body quickly folded in mid-air, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and fled into the distance.

"The devil is fleeing, Tiangang Qinghong Sword, slash!" Ying Wuqi saw Ye Fusheng turn around and leave, not caring about continuing to let Tiangang Qinghong Sword absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and hurriedly waved one hand, the essence of light in his eyes shot out, and then pointed to the direction of Ye Fusheng, only to see that Tiangang Qinghong Sword shook slightly, and stabbed towards Ye Fusheng when he broke through the air, and the speed was even a few points faster than Ye Fusheng.

"This old thing actually hid the Tiangang Qinghong Sword so deeply, hum!" Canghe Zhenren looked at the Tiangang Qinghong Sword that should be sacrificed without surprise, and was no longer in a hurry to take down Lin Yuchen, but looked at the Tiangang Qinghong Sword, his eyes flashed, and a greedy look seemed to flash, and he kept turning his thoughts in his heart.

In fact, although this should be no wonder, although the heavenly posture is high, but before entering the Council of Elders, he was the master of Cangyun Peak of the previous generation, and at that time he had an entanglement with his junior brother, that is, the master of Canghe Zhenren, and then I don't know why he automatically gave up the position of peak master, and finally entered the Council of Elders, and finally became the most mysterious elder, which is why Canghe Zhenren was able to get his support when he later let Bai Yufan be the acting sect master, after all, the two of them belonged to the sky, and some were implicated in it.

However, Ying Wuqi back then relied on a Tiangang Qinghong Sword to break into the Xuandu, it can be said that there are few opponents, and his fame even overshadowed the Tianji Zhenren at that time, but I don't know why, since he became an elder of the Gonggong, he rarely showed his cultivation again, so most of the disciples in the door didn't know how powerful he was, and he was forced to be unable this time.

Ying Wuqi also saw it, this night floating life is really powerful, except for himself, I am afraid that no one will be able to leave it, and this Lin Yuchen is very important, in the end, there is no way, I have to take action in person, the speed of the Tiangang Qinghong Sword is extremely fast, and in an instant, it catches up with the night floating life, Ying Wuqi gritted his teeth, urged the fairy sword, and then saw that the blue and blue light on the Tiangang Qinghong Sword was flourishing, and the speed suddenly accelerated.

This time, the speed of the Tiangang Qinghong Sword was as fast as lightning, and when Ye Fusheng didn't react, it actually passed through Lin Yuchen, who was behind him, and then the castration was unabated, and the two of them were pierced, this time it was extremely sudden, but it immediately made those Tianyun Sword Sect disciples inexplicably happy, and they all shouted loudly.

"It's not good, it's the way of incarnation, fooled!" Ying Wuqi just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that something was wrong, staring at it, he saw that the two people pierced by the Tiangang Qinghong Sword suddenly turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated in the sword light, and when the black gas dissipated, he found that the pierced Ye Fusheng and Lin Yuchen were just life-size paper people, and after being pierced, they fell down silently, which was the incarnation method that Ye Fusheng used to perform magic skills.

For a while, Ying Wuqi's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the incarnation of Ye Fusheng would actually deceive him, and the attention of others was on the Tiangang Qinghong Sword, and he didn't notice how Ye Fusheng escaped, for a while, they all froze there, looking at the paper man who was pierced in surprise, but was very strange.

"Tianyun Sword Sect really has a master inside, tonight a certain person is in a hurry to leave, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely come again to comprehend the teaching, and say goodbye!" Just when everyone was stunned, the sky suddenly heard the sound of the night floating, and when the voice seemed to go far away, not long after, then there was a terrible scream, and before everyone came back to their senses, it was followed by another scream, which was unknown.