Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing the Enemy

This demon monk has been arranged in the underground of the Miaoguang Pagoda for many years, and the secret passages are repeated one after another. Huangfu sat on the lifting platform and descended for two or three feet, and finally came to his last base camp.

It was pitch black below, and the emperor was secretly on guard, so he heard a loud click above his head, which had been firmly sealed. Knowing that there was something different, my heart was slightly cold, and I felt that the stepping place was slightly soft, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I was busy lifting my breath and pulling it up.

After the sound of a hurricane, a rain of arrows suddenly shot down from the top of the cave and slammed into the rocks on the ground, sending out sparks.

The Emperor's Sword swept up as he thought, and protected his whole body with a circle of blue light. The rain of arrows that flew was provoked by the sword flowers, and they were shocked and fell in all directions. Occasionally, a rain of arrows fell on his body, and he was also greatly shifted by his Qiankun, and he couldn't hurt him at all. Fortunately, there was no one to preside over the ambush in the cave, and the rain of arrows soon subsided.

The emperor can see things at night, adapt to the light, concentrate on it, and send out that the hole is about two zhang wide, but the top is different in height, some places seem to be only a few zhang from the ground, and some places are slashed upward, looking at only one by one black holes and holes, I don't know how high. The feet were not all earth and stones, and there were iron plates and wooden sticks, which were obviously the anchors of the ambush in the cave, but they didn't know how to explore the portal, and they were just silently thinking about it at the moment.

After a long time, I suddenly saw a pale white light and shadow appear in the sky, appearing and disappearing. Huangfu Yan's heart moved, knowing that it was mostly caused by the reflection of the stone screen where Jueyu was hiding. Immediately avoid the button on the ground, and gently move straight up with both feet together.

The "crane soaring to the sky" flying on the grass has been extremely proficient, once it is used, it flutters in the air, as if riding the wind and clouds. When he rushed to the side to take a look, he found that it was indeed a large white stone blocking the hole, and there was no gap around it, as if the hole had been plugged to death. But there were several large iron rings hanging on the stone, which was obviously a double portal to the cave, so he reached out and grabbed the top one.

Unbeknownst to him, after a few squeaks, the stone screen suddenly sank to the ground.

Accidentally, Huangfu Yan hurriedly let go, almost Shi Ping just hit the ground, and the others were already hanging in the air. For a while, the body wanted to rise upward.

At this moment, in the darkness, a figure had already burst out of the hole behind the stone door.

In mid-air, Huangfu couldn't dodge, at the moment his right knee was slightly strong, his upper body turned around with the momentum of the rotation, and his body turned from a volley to a sympathetic squint, and his palms went up and down, towards this figure.

It's also strange to say that the figure of the person fell, and his right leg swept out, like a "horizontal kick on the cypress stake", and it was swept away, and his body shape did not change, and he continued to crash towards the emperor.

At this time, his palms had already struck down, and he was surprised to see that this person was so strange, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately his left palm sank, and his right arm suddenly straightened, turned into a claw, and buckled on this person's big head.

Just hearing the sound of "bang!", Huang Fu felt that his fingers were penetrating. But the man didn't make a sound, castrated unabated, and dragged his hand and continued to slide downward.

Huangfu Yan didn't expect it, he didn't have time to change his mind, his knees swayed, his body fell, his heels hit the ground, and the cold light of the Qingluan sword flashed, sweeping the person with his shoulder strap and arm in two.

In the chaos of Mars, Huang Fu took two steps back, but his fingers still did not come out, and the half heavy head was still hanging on his hand. Unconsciously angry and funny, he threw off half of the bronze man casually, and without further delay, he shot into the stone cave above.

Go in and see, you will see a bluestone desk in the middle of the room, put a jade box with a foot square, five inches thick and thin, in front of the stage is a stone tripod, the tripod is full of white incense ash, the strange fragrance is scattered, straight through the heart.

As soon as Huangfu Yan's eyes shrank, he saw Dian Jing lying on the ground, and saw that the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and her eyes were hollow, so she didn't need to check, and she also knew that she had suffered extremely serious internal injuries. The state of loss of consciousness is similar to the women who have been transformed by Jue Yu before, and they are obviously attacked by Jue Yu's joyful Zen Gong. But seeing that she was in good condition, she was also slightly relieved.

It turned out that Dian Jing specialized in cultivating the Eight Desolation Demon Sounds, and her spiritual power was extremely powerful, far surpassing Jueyu. But it is precisely because of this that Jue Yu is even more upset, knowing that if he can practice with her, he will not be able to get close to Zen skills. On weekdays, he had his own means to slowly concoct this woman, but now that he was forced too hard by Huangfu Yan and others, he could only forcibly change the tranquility. But he still underestimated Dian Jing's skills, and was immediately devoured by her divine thoughts. Although relying on his advanced skills, he quickly suppressed the injuries in his body, but he also had to repair and regulate his breath for a while.

Dian Jing only cultivates divine thoughts, and his body is really weak and can't help the wind, although he shocked the demon monk, but he also suffered extremely heavy internal injuries.

Huangfu didn't know the mystery, but he was also extremely angry, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes, Huo Di drew his sword and struck Jue Yu.

Jue Yu didn't expect the eight monks to fall so quickly, he was already injured when he broke through the stone wall, not to mention Murong Xihua's ice spirit true qi is not child's play, he fled here to restore his strength through Huanxi Zen Gong, and he stole chickens and rice, and he was injured and injured, and he was full of tears. At this time, seeing the emperor's death attacking with all his might, he was even more angry under the horror. Changing his breath, he reached out and grabbed Huang Fu's sword as quickly as lightning.

Above the five fingers, the true power is scattered, and the iron finger Zen energy has been run to the extreme. When this exercise is practiced to the peak, the five fingers can be inserted into the stone tablet at will, and it is suitable to use it to connect the white blade with empty hands.

But he never expected that the Qingluan Sword of the Emperor Fu was extraordinary, as soon as he started it, he felt a chill in his palm, and the aura of sharp gold swept in, and a little Yin Hong felt that the palm of the feather seeped out.

Huangfu Yan's sword momentum was calm, only a slight frustration, and the sword light was bright again, still shooting towards Jue Yu's eyebrows with a strange roar.

Unintentionally, he has achieved the unity of body and sword, and every muscle in his body has been turned into a sword, and his qi and blood have merged with the sword, killing people within a hundred steps, and only seeing the sword light.

If he can use his sword qi as he wants, he can even hit it in the air. This is the ancient empty space, Jingjing'er, Nie Yin, the red line and so on are good at flying swords! Only because later generations rarely see this kind of sword flying technique, so it is said to be a first-class immortal, and the name is sword immortal.

This sword, the speed is as fast as lightning, and the strength is so strong that it can crack the mountain.

Jue Yu's iron finger Zen strength missed the opportunity, and the sword light of the emperor's death had already rushed down, pointing into Jue Yu's eyebrows.

Jue Yu's eyes widened, and his internal strength was driven with all his strength, trying to block this god's sword. The monk's robe roared violently, and the entire radius was surrounded by his strong wind, which excited the air into countless whirlpools.

Qingluan's sword trembled slightly a few times, and Huangfu's innate qi turned, and continued to go deeper, unloading the raging qi that was about to press the body.

"Snort!", Jue Yu has been pierced by the sword, and he is dead.

The Qingluan Sword glowed all over, as if it was responding to the brilliance of this blow. Huangfu muttered, "That's it........."

At this moment, there was a sound of "boom!" from outside the cave, and two shadows, one in front of the other, flew in, it was the silver-faced man and Qiao Feng who had escaped from the Ecstasy Array. While these two are fighting, they have already followed.

Qiao Feng didn't know about the existence of Huangfu Yan, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

When the silver-faced man saw that Huangfu had killed Jue Yu, his heart also jumped. At this moment, I suddenly saw the jade box on the table. This jade box is extraordinary at a glance, it can be solemnly collected by Jueyu, and it must be a secret record of Qiankun inside, so he immediately grabbed it and ran out of the cave.

"Thief, leave a secret record!" Qiao Feng shouted angrily, and chased him out without investigating the origin of the emperor's death.

Only then did Huangfu Yan come back to his senses and sigh secretly, knowing that the peerless secret record had disappeared in front of him.