Chapter Ninety-Two: The Mighty Apostle
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Two dark green flames suddenly lit up inside the seemingly decaying and abnormal skull, making the scene very strange. Zhou Xingyun hurriedly stopped, this scene made his heart tighten.
"Don't be afraid, kid. Time has corrupted everything, including the vitality I have left behind. The skeleton's teeth snapped up and down, making a hoarse sound.
Seeing that Zhou Xingyun still had a look of vigilance on his face, the skull's increasingly weak voice sounded. "I'm running out of energy. I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long. Come on, I don't want to be a sinner in the Five Elements Sect. Child, the Five Elements Sect will be handed over to you in the future. ”
"Who the hell are you. Zhou Xingyun was not bewitched by him.
"I am the Five Elements. It's just that I slept for too long, until I had no body. The skull's voice was even weaker. But his voice was full of seduction.
After saying that, a thin layer of white light appeared on the bones of his outstretched hand. The white light made Zhou Xingyun feel a desire to devour. Needless to say, that's pure Five Elements Vitality!
Maybe it was because of the fatal attraction of the Five Elements Vitality, or maybe it was the feat of the Five Elements that made Zhou Xingyun finally let down his guard, and he walked towards the skeleton step by step, and approached the white light step by step.
Finally, Zhou Xingyun's forehead was attached to the skeleton's hand bones, and the desire from his bones confused him.
The white light flashed suddenly, shining on Zhou Xingyun's quiet and peaceful face, and also shining on the skull with a cracked mouth that looked like a laugh, but this smile was very weird.
Qin Yanxue had never been so discouraged, as a gifted and proud possessor, she had only passed two trials. Although it was blocked by a veil, the pale color of her face could still be seen. This is too much consumption!
This time it appeared in a large hall, which was brightly lit and did not show the slightest danger. Qin Yanxue hurriedly sat cross-legged and recovered.
"Ahh
"Help!"
Two strange howls rang out, waking her up when she was already half recovered.
Qin Yanxue hurriedly got up and quietly walked to the window. In the square outside the window, two demonic qi entangled the two freshmen like pythons!
After the demonic qi entangled them, it differentiated into tiny branches that penetrated from their seven orifices. The black demonic aura climbed all the way up to their foreheads. It's terrifying!
As the leader of the team this time, Qin Yanxue's eyes were about to crack, and she chirped and broke out of the window.
Along with her, there was also a sword qi and a formation.
The target is the source of the demonic energy, and it is also the source they are looking for in the first place, the apostle!
It was clear that the apostle's current sacrificial formation had reached its final stage, and he had also turned into a young man with gloomy eyes.
"Well, that's the power of youth!" the apostle was so self-absorbed that he had never been more satisfied. Strong strength, rich vitality, these are the reasons for his intoxication.
For the three people who rushed towards him, Qin Yanxue, Leng Feng, and Lu Ming were no longer in his eyes. But he wasn't angry or annoyed. It's a pleasure to have a few ants to play with you when you're at your most proud!
In particular, he needs to think about others, tell about his strength, tell about his dedication.
"It's just a few of you little guys who killed the waste of the Dirty Blood Monarch!" the apostle raised his eyebrows, and with his movements, a demonic qi condensed in mid-air, blocking Leng Feng's sky-breaking sword.
Seeing that his strongest attack was easily resisted, Leng Feng's brows furrowed slightly. The long sword in his hand danced again, and even more brilliant sword qi erupted, this time the object was not the apostle, but the two freshmen who were controlled in mid-air.
"Very energetic little guys. The apostle didn't care, with a slight wave of his sleeve, a demonic aura burst out from Leng Feng's feet like a giant python. Wrap him tightly before he can react.
"Demon Cultivator suffers death!" At this moment of crisis, Qin Yanxue knew that she was not the opponent of the apostle, and directly sent the sword talisman that Fu Xuefeng gave her.
The sword talisman was directly activated, and an ancient long sword floated in the air, pointing to the apostle from afar.
For the first time, the apostle's wicked smile appeared solemn. "Hmm, Qingfeng Sword, Fu Xuefeng?"
The apostle pointed at the sword, and in front of it, a staff slowly emerged.
The staff is black-gray overall, with a miserable white skull at the front of the staff. The skull's eyes were two gems glowing a bewitching red, and from his mouth was a fist-sized green gem.
The staff is fluorescent, and at first glance it is not ordinary.
"The Staff of Silence, give me the Silence Staff!" the apostle pinched the Dharma in his hand, and the red gem above the staff began to glow rapidly.
Two rays of red light rushed towards the sword like rays. The long sword also attacked, and a monstrous sword aura suddenly erupted. Destroying the withering and decaying, it slashed through two red rays of light.
"Well, I'm underestimating him. Silence!" the apostle duel again, and this time the green gem sent out a wave of light. The green light was accompanied by a terrible scream. It was as if the green light contained countless spirits and ghosts!
The long sword and the green light collided suddenly, sending out powerful fluctuations of vitality. Finally, the sword shattered and disappeared with the green light.
"How is it possible!" Qin Yanxue lost her voice. This was the strongest blow the master gave her, and it was so easily resisted, this apostle was so strong!
"Haha! Are you Fu Xuefeng's disciple?" the apostle's gloomy eyes aimed at Qin Yanxue. "Well, you look very peugeot, how about being my demon queen?"
Qin Yanxue's complexion changed, and her brows furrowed. "You're dreaming. ”
"No, I'm not dreaming. Think about it, the best disciple has become the biggest enemy, how about this feeling? Isn't it exciting?" The apostle walked down the altar step by step and walked towards Qin Yanxue.
Before walking out of the main hall, he waved his hand casually, and the demonic energy suddenly wrapped around Lu Ming, who was watching the opportunity.
With a look of banter on his face. "Look, is this your friend?"
Qin Yanxue pretended to be calm. Holding the last sword talisman in his hand, it was obvious that he wanted to see an opportunity to give the apostle a heavy blow.
"Put down your gadgets!" the apostle took a sharp step forward. "If it was before, I would have turned around and ran when I saw Fu Xuefeng. But now, I won't!"
After speaking, he turned his back to Qin Yanxue and clasped his arms into the air. "Look, this is the turning point of my life! This is the source of my great strength! Everything here is mine!"
Qin Yanxue naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and directly crushed the sword talisman in her hand.
The sword qi pointed directly at the back of the apostle.
The apostle turned around suddenly, and his fingers, which were as white as jade, pinched the sword qi so easily!
The apostle frowned. "Well, you're making me angry! So, you're going to be punished!"