Chapter 380: Liberation (5)

Yin Xiu replied: "This question is actually very simple to say. At that time, Zhao Zhiping led me to the altar, activated the magic circle with the blood of a living person, and put that mask on me. It was painful, but there was nothing to say, I spent the whole night at the altar and then it was like this. ”

"Where's the altar?"

Yin Xiu shook his head: "After the ceremony was completed, Zhao Zhiping completely destroyed it, even the ruins were razed to the ground, you can't find anything." ”

"Do you remember what that magic circle looked like?" Qin Yan asked.

"The circle is very complicated, I probably have some impressions, but I can't draw it. ”

"Did Zhao Zhiping mention to you the origin of that magic circle?"

"He ......" As he spoke, Yin Xiu suddenly frowned, his eyes moved away from Qin Yan for the first time, and drifted towards the depths of the distant mountains and forests behind him.

In the deep verdant forest, the rustling of the wind seemed to change its rhythm, and there was something incongruous with it.

Someone's coming!

Qin Yan also sensed the abnormality at the same moment, and hurriedly turned his head.

"Who?"

The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is blowing. Everyone present thought that their perception was acute, but no one could see how the white shadow suddenly appeared in their field of vision. The light in that place suddenly distorted slightly, like ripples in the water of a lake, and the scene blurred for a moment, and the white shadow disappeared with it. When he condensed again, he was already on Qin Yan's side.

Qin Yan's complexion changed drastically, and the sword in his palm was like a dragon, sweeping the man's waist. The cold sword qi did not make the man's eyes fluctuate slightly. She just waved her sleeve casually, and saw a colorful cloud burst up, completely enveloping the sword qi, and then easily bounced away.

Qin Yan snorted, only to feel as if he had hit a copper wall, and all the strength rebounded back, shaking his wrist numb, and he took a few steps back before removing this momentum.

And the man's footsteps did not stop at all, he swept straight past him, and rushed to the side of Zhao Zhiping's wreckage, and countless butterflies suddenly bloomed from the snow-white clothes, like a cloud of mist, enveloping the wreckage.

What a familiar scene!

The fire of resentment ignited in his heart, Qin Yan didn't care about his injuries, stepped forward with his sword, and shouted: "Dieshu Meng, it's you again!"

The man was lightly veiled and masked, wearing a white shirt fluttering in the cold wind, and tens of thousands of fragrant butterflies gathered and flying around him, like smoke and clouds, he was the butterfly fairy of the Cangliu Palace who "played the moon and smiled at the stars".

The Frost Sword shot at Butterfly Shumeng's chest with a cold luster, and was blocked by a circle of Fanghua butterflies halfway, and the cold light of the ice crystals only swept away a few butterflies, and was shaken to pieces by a circle of invisible ripples, and retreated in embarrassment.

Gently hanging down his sleeves, Die Shumeng let out a faint sigh: "Now you are not my opponent, it is better to recuperate with peace of mind." This mask, I am bound to get it. ”

Qin Yan stabilized his body and stared at her, his eyes almost bursting with fire: "This is the second time!"

"Sorry, this should be the last time. Dieshumeng's tone was unusually gentle.

As she spoke, the butterfly smoke cloud wrapped around Zhao Zhiping behind her gradually retracted, revealing the fierce and vicious face underneath. As for the silver ghost face, needless to say, it must have been included in her pocket.

Die Shumeng turned his face, glanced at Yinxiu on the high slope, and said jokingly: "If you leave such a remnant, aren't you afraid of causing a big disaster in the future?"

Yin Xiu was swept by her eyes, and suddenly felt that the cold hairs on her body stood on end, like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake, exuding a chill from the inside out. This woman brought her a sense of fear like a natural enemy, as if the blood in her body was about to freeze......

Fortunately, Die Shumeng's eyes didn't stay on her for long, and soon moved back to the silent Qin Yan's face, and smiled: "Because she is a woman, she is reluctant to start......?"

Qin Yan said coldly: "You can give it a try." ”

"Ha! awkward child, I can't stand the teasing!" Die Shumeng chuckled and turned around, waving the arms and sleeves of his white shirt, like an immortal volleying into the air, "Say hello to your Senior Brother Huang for me." The last words were still lingering in place, and the white figure had slowly drifted away like light smoke.

Nowhere to be found.

Everyone present felt relieved.

'It's a legendary character, and the sense of oppression is really so strong that people are almost out of breath. Fang Qiuyao thought in his heart, and couldn't help but look back at Liu Wanyun, only to see that her face didn't seem to be good-looking.

"It's also the Seven Fairies of Martial Arts, the gap between these two seems to be a bit big......

No matter what, he will always remember this day, whether it is the terrifying experience of falling from nightmare to nightmare, or the precious memories of fighting side by side with Han Yulang, it is a brand he will not be able to get rid of for the rest of his life.

Xin Xian stood behind Liu Wanyun's side, his eyes lowered, his face did not have his usual sweet smile, and he looked expressionless, as if he was contemplating.

Her heart was far less peaceful than it seemed. The arrival of Dieshumeng brought her a huge shock.

She originally thought that the so-called Seven Fairies and Eight Sons of the Martial Arts were just tricks of good deeds, and most of them were vain and worthless. However, Dieshumeng's demeanor made her clearly realize for the first time that there really are such characters in the world, who are completely above herself in all aspects.

Her strength, her martial arts, her demeanor, her beauty...... Xiao Luoyan, Xiao Luoyan, you probably can't imagine that there is such a character in the world, if you see her demeanor with your own eyes, I don't know if you can sleep peacefully under the nine springs?

If Haochen Gang met Die Shumeng first, would there still be a place for you by his side?

"Hehe......" Xin Xian hung his head, and suddenly let out a malicious laugh. She laughed at Xiao Luoyan to her heart's content, and used sharp and mean words to ridicule the woman who was already dead, but her heart also hurt together, hurting into the bone marrow, and hurting into the depths of her soul......

Everybody has a lot on their minds.

Ye Yingru was also guessing Qin Yan's origin. After seeing his swordsmanship in killing Zhao Zhiping, she would never believe that a man with such martial arts skills would be an unknown person. Wan Yun refused to tell himself, could it be because his identity had many inconveniences? Why did he meet Die Shumeng? What sect in the rivers and lakes would have a powerful senior brother surnamed Huang......

Qin Yan raised his head and found that Yin Xiu was still standing on that high slope, unmoving.

"You're not gone yet?"

Yin Xiu's pupils were a little dazed, and she smiled: "After today's farewell, maybe it will be difficult to meet again, I want to say goodbye to you once." In this way, even if you die tomorrow, you will not have any regrets!"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, raised his hand and clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Yinxiu girl, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, we will have a period in the future!"

Yinxiu smiled, and arched her hand like a man: "Take care!" paused, and said, "Remember my full name, my surname is An, and my name is An Yinxiu." She glanced at Qin Yan deeply, then turned around, and her figure sank down from the hillside.

At this time, the two people who were confused and depressed did not know that this glance, of course, would not be the last.