Volume 2: Yuan Zhu's Present Life Eight Directions Chapter 265: Trapping the Killing Game Again

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The ghostly light was like electricity, and it was about to hit Guo Xu's back, and a faint layer of blood mist suddenly appeared.

The blood mist is like layers of light veil, seemingly thin but very flexible.

The glow suddenly fell into a quagmire, and the color quickly faded until it hit the ground with a "dang chang"!

Almost at the same time, there was a scream of "Ah!", and the corpse of a headless corpse monk in black robes fell to the ground with a thud.

Guo Xu stepped forward, touched the storage bag taken from Ou Zhen in his arms, and frowned, what is the important thing here, so that the corpse demon sect is still ghostly, and he is willing to pay such a heavy price!

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and a silver-white horse drill crossed the sky, black as ink smeared a small half of the sky, such a big movement, it was obvious that a fierce battle was taking place.

"Whoosh!", the green shadow flashed on the spot, and Guo Xu's figure rushed towards the place where the incident occurred.

Guo Xu hurried to this side, and halfway up a hill on the southeast side, there was a deep and bottomless cave.

At this moment, a short and thin middle-aged man in a black robe was lying on the ground and reporting: "Holy Son, there is a fierce battle at the control point ten miles northwest of the city, and the suspected target has appeared!"

"Oh, the target has appeared?" said a young monk seated at the top, also dressed in black robes, who stood up at the sound of a knife, his face as sharp as a knife but with an unusually obvious cold gloomy.

He is the Holy Son Corpse Mountain sent by the Corpse Demon Sect to carry out the mission this time!

Corpse Mountain paced around excitedly, raised his hand and shouted: "Tong Da, quickly summon the Eight Guards of the Hades Division, and follow this Holy Son to arrest the prisoners, if there is a slight mistake here, this Holy Son will ask you!"

"Yes! This subordinate life is the Holy Son, Tong Da will do his best to repay the Holy Son's kindness, throw away his head, spill his blood, and die without regrets!"

"Hahaha, okay, you have memorized this sentence, so go quickly. Corpse Mountain looked at Tong Da who was lying on the ground and walked away quickly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touch of ridicule.

"Childe, this person is not credible yet, so you should be careful. The last time Yin Wuji lost the soldiers and returned, the sect leader was furious, at this time he was suffering the punishment of thunder and fire, and the son still had to be extremely cautious, not to be careless and underestimate the enemy. โ€

As he spoke, a tall and thin middle-aged monk dressed in a black printed robe flashed out of nowhere.

This monk's momentum is like an abyss, and there is a faint cloud of different colors shining behind him, obviously a Jindan monk is undoubted.

Corpse Mountain was stunned when he heard this, and forced out a smile and said: "What Uncle Du said is very true, Corpse Mountain knows it in his heart. โ€

This middle-aged monk who was called Uncle Du by Corpse Mountain was the father of Corpse Mountain, and the deputy sect leader of the Corpse Demon Sect arranged a protector for him, saying that the protector was a protector on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was not surveillance.

There are many holy sons in the Corpse Demon Sect, and the competition is fierce, and Corpse Mountain is only one of them, and if you want to win, you have to rely on the help of the protectors.

The corpse mountain dispatched troops, and not far from the fierce battle in the direction of Qingxu City, on the top of a small hill, a group of Ziyang Sect monks dressed in purple robes also gathered in a small wooden house temporarily built of thousand-year-old walnut wood.

The wooden house was small but very delicately furnished, and at this time there sat cross-legged on the wooden house a young monk with a face like a crown of jade, and was unusually handsome and dashing.

"Childe, there is a battle five miles to the southeast, and there is news from the front that the remnants of the Corpse Demon Sect are fighting fiercely with a peerless female cultivator. A purple-robed monk stepped forward to report.

"Oh, you mean a female cultivator, have you ever seen it dressed clearly?" The handsome man known as Senior Brother Lin suddenly became interested.

According to the spy's report, this female cultivator was dressed in a white robe, with a cold face and a peerless demeanor. It's just that he seems to have been seriously injured and has not healed, and he has not been able to get out of it after being entangled by a team of remnants. โ€

"Smack!", the armrest of the seat was broken, "Then it can't be wrong, it must be her!" Senior Brother Lin's face was excited, and Huo Ran stood up.

This handsome and unusually handsome Senior Brother Lin's name is Lin Zhenying, and he is one of the famous Jiuyang of the Ziyang Sect.

In the previous battle, not only did he lose the two Jin Dan, Ou Zhen, one of the Jiuyang who was good friends with him, fell, and Wang Yin, one of the other Jiuyang, was injected with evil qi, and the Dao Ji was half destroyed, causing an uproar in the Ziyang Sect.

Li Wuwei, the city lord of Qingxu City, was pressed into the Ziyang Purgatory and imprisoned for life, and a wave of main battle factions in the sect were excited, intending to exterminate the Corpse Demon Sect.

But for some reason, three days later, the Ziyang Sect did not officially declare war on the Corpse Demon Sect, but announced that a Jiuyang would lead the team to secretly arrest the fugitives.

The fugitives are naturally Mu Qinghan and Guo Xu, and although Sanwu Fengxiao and others have returned to Qingxu City safely, they have been placed under house arrest.

This large-scale clash between the two factions is just a coincidence, with the means of the Ziyang Sect, it is not difficult to find out the cause, not to mention that a treasure related to the great plan of the Ziyang Sect is suspected to be on these two people.

Lin Zhenying and Ou Zhen are good friends, and he once went to Wanjianmen to learn, witnessed Mu Qinghan's demeanor, and admired it in his heart.

Not only Lin Zhenying, but also the Holy Son Corpse Mountain of the Corpse Demon Sect was also sent on a mission for this reason.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go to the rescue with me quickly...... Uh, arrest the fugitives!" Lin Zhenying's purple robe was shocked, and he flew down, and he was about to take the lead in snatching the door.

I didn't want to be at this juncture, but a middle-aged monk with a burly figure and a solemn face turned sideways and blocked the way.

"Childe is cautious, this arrest of the fugitive is not child's play, the remnants of the corpse evil sect are eyeing the side, and the fugitive's ability should not be overlooked, don't overturn the boat in the gutter, and now Li Wuwei, who is being tested by the yin fire day and night in purgatory, is a lesson from the past!"

This middle-aged monk is a Jindan monk of the Yunshou Peak of the Ziyang Sect, Lin Zhenying's uncle, and his protector for this operation.

"What Uncle Yunyang said is very true, Zhenying takes it to heart!" Lin Zhenying's face was solemn, and he hurriedly bowed, but the anxiety on his face could not be concealed no matter what.

Speaking of Guo Xu, he unfolded his body and galloped all the way, and arrived at the place of fierce battle in less than half a cup of tea.

From afar, I saw a white figure swaying like a white lotus, this was not who Mu Qinghan was! Around Mu Qinghan's body, there were seven Corpse Demon Sect Foundation Cultivators besieging him.

Seven long knives as black as ink cut out the Dao Yin and Evil Sword Qi, and the sword qi turned into seven extremely hideous evil Jiao, this is a very famous battle array in the Corpse Demon Sect, called the Seven Killing Battle Array.

The Seven Kills Battle Array was vividly exerted by these seven Corpse Demon Sect monks, trapping Mu Qinghan, and even if her sword was like a storm, she couldn't break through.

This is also the reason why Mu Qinghan was too seriously injured, if she was victorious, with the power of the Lei Yin Zhen Soul Sword, it would not be difficult to break through, but at this moment, she was stuck with this team of Corpse Demon Sect monks.

"Little lady, hurry up and arrest it, if you accidentally rub your little body bones somewhere, You Ye and I can't bear it. "The leader of the roe deer-headed rat brain, the black-clothed corpse monk with a sinister face led the crowd to attack, and his mouth was full of foul language.

Mu Qinghan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she didn't say a word, but the Chengying Sword attack was more urgent, the rumbling thunder was louder, and her face became more and more pale, and the corners of her mouth were faintly spilling blood.

"Tut-tut, little lady, You Ye said don't be stubborn, you don't listen, look at yourself and hurt yourself, hurt in your body, hurt in You Ye's heart." The leader's words became more and more filthy, but his subordinates were not slow at all.

With a "poof", the blood in Mu Qinghan's throat could no longer be suppressed, she had a strong temperament, how could she stand this kind of humiliation, her eyebrows frowned, and she was waiting to cast the Thunder Yin Ten Thousand Swords Unified Style.

At this moment, the bright white "fireworks" in the sky rose again, the fireworks were bright, and there was a helpless paleness in the splendor, and there was a trace of coldness like a lover's tears.

"Ahh

"Ah, my legs, my legs!" A miserable howl sounded, followed by several bangs, and the Corpse Demon Sect monks besieging Mu Qinghan suddenly formed a chaotic formation.

How could Mu Qinghan miss such a good opportunity, the Chengying Sword was like a silver lightning, and in an instant, several heads fell to the ground, and the leader who spoke filthy words was even cut out of his tongue.

Guo Xu looked at Mu Qinghan, who was standing on the side and described as haggard and a little messy in white clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Daoist friend, why didn't Daoist say goodbye, didn't you say that I would explore the way first......"

"That's what Daoyou said, but when did I say yes. If Guo Daoyou felt that Qinghan had affected his own safety, he could leave on his own, but Qinghan didn't have the slightest opinion. Before Guo Xu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Qinghan.

"Seekers, you ......" Guo Xu looked stunned, these words choked Guo Xu, and he had nothing to say if he was usually unparalleled.

Extremely skillfully confiscated the storage bags of this group of corpse cultivators, Guo Xu turned his head and said: "Fellow seekers, this battle has already taken a scare into the grass, we still have to retreat in the direction of Qingyang Valley as soon as possible." โ€

Mu Qinghan didn't pick up this time, nodded silently, and the two of them flew up, but they had only traveled for a few miles, and their divine sense had already detected that a large number of black-clothed corpse cultivators had already blocked the way.

If you want to pass through Qingyang Valley again, you will have to fight a tragic bloody battle!

"Chakers, it is difficult to move forward, but we have no way out but to fight out! โ€

Guo Xu's figure was stunned, and his eyes looked at Mu Qinghan very solemnly, he was really afraid, if this woman acted according to the original plan, he was afraid that she would have already crossed the Yulong River, how could she be in such a crisis as she is now.

"If Guo Daoyou is in distress and at a critical juncture, he doesn't have to take care of Qinghan, he can leave first. Mu Qinghan's expression was still cold, without any emotion, and his own safety seemed to be not in his heart.

"You ......" Guo Xu was choked again, and he couldn't say the following words anymore, so he simply turned his head directly, out of sight and out of mind.

"Guo Daoyou, don't be angry, Qinghan is not angry, but to tell the truth, if the situation is critical, Daoyou can leave first, Daoyou has saved his life several times, Qinghan is in his heart. โ€

After Mu Qinghan finished speaking, he bowed to Guo Xu.

"Seakers, it's serious, the situation is not as bad as you think, there is still great hope for the two of us to work together to fight a bloody road. โ€

Mu Qinghan bowed this time, and immediately swept away all the unhappiness in Guo Xu's heart, and he realized that Mu Qinghan was not deliberate, but dispositional.