Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 14: Swire Magic Way

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The free city Farrell on December 2nd of the fifth and sixth year of the Altienne calendar

The night is covering the earth, which is the time for ordinary people to go to bed and dream. If you look from above, there are only a dozen lights left in the town, which flicker indefinitely. Except for the gangsters who drink and have fun in the hostel, the occasional barking of dogs is the only sound at night.

Farrell was originally a quiet town. The residents lived on farming and animal husbandry. To cope with the next day's work, they all fell asleep early.

It’s just that, no one thought that this night would become a tragic memory that the residents will never forget in the future.

When several horror and screams awakened some residents from their dreams, they were surprised to find that the fire was lit up outside the window at some point. At first, it seemed like a house had accidentally overturned the lights, but it didn’t take long. When it was out of control, he rushed to the surroundings spiritually, and immediately swallowed more than ten houses in the red flames.

And with the bright red flames, the residents who were too poor to flee, saw something incredible. Several of the townspeople who were also Farrell, holding a torch in one hand, a sickle, a hoe, a kitchen knife... and other sharp weapons in the other, slashed, killed and set fire.

They are sluggish, and every movement is as rigid as a machine that has been in disrepair. However, from the ninety-degree slanted neck and the half-protruding eyeballs, everyone understands the fact that they are no longer alive.

The townspeople fled in panic as they were chased by the dead. However, some of the people living in the hotel were not afraid, and they drew out their weapons one after another, intending to kill the monster.

Compared with ordinary people who don’t know martial arts, they are naturally more brave, but when they encounter a dead person, ordinary swords are useless. Instead, while cutting off half of the head of the walking corpse, they bit their throat and struggle. After that, he was so angry, and then became a new walking corpse, and began to attack others.

It didn't take much time for the dead to surpass the living, and they blocked several main roads out of the village, slowly hunting inward and setting fire to drive them away. For a time, blood was flowing everywhere, and in the firelight, the screams and the screams of beasts continued; the purple mist that could only be seen by the magister was also so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the red tongue, which was terrifying.

And this is what appeared to Mr. Chi's eyes.

In the opposite direction to the source of the riot, the hotel where everyone stayed has not yet been affected. When he felt the unusual spell fluctuations, Mr. Chi noticed it for the first time, got up and looked out the window, and got the same answer as Hua Bianque.

"Hasn't he been thrown away? Why was he found?"

Enough to disregard the rich experience of the mainland, allowing the elderly to find answers quickly.

"I miscalculated, the wild bloodline of martial arts, coupled with the spiritual cultivation base near the sky, let him break the limit of Daxueshan's tracking technique, grasp our position purely intuition, and catch up with it."

With the answer, the old man's confusion remains unabated.

"There is no reason! With solemn martial arts, I should have noticed his existence five hundred miles away, why didn't I find out until he cast the spell. With his minimal skill, it would never be possible to achieve this level. So, someone is helping him...Could it be..."

As soon as I thought of this, the old man's right half of his brain suddenly suffered a sharp pain, like the pain of ten thousand needles, which immediately made him unable to think, and he fell heavily and sat on the ground, shaking constantly.

The sound of colliding with the floor awakened Airing. The dim eyes were first confused by the abnormal sight outside the window, and then saw the old man sitting on the ground, pressing his right brain with his hand on his right brain, with a painful expression on his face.

"Grandpa! What's wrong with you?"

With a "touch", the door was rudely kicked open. Bai Fei held a lightsaber and rushed in nervously, sternly: "Nether King is here, go!"

The situation is urgent. Seeing Mr. Chi's abnormality, Bai Fei didn't have time to ask carefully. Without saying anything, he picked up the person on his back and led Airing downstairs.

The chaos outside the door was early, and the passengers and fellows ran away headlessly. Bai Fei carried Mr. Chi on his back and held Airing in his hands. He walked out of the gate and walked quickly into an alley, making a few turns to meet Hante and Hua Bianque who were waiting by an earthen wall.

Seeing the chaos along the way, Ai Ling had no idea what kind of environment she was in except for "Nether King is coming." At this time, Bai Fei had put down Mr. Chi, she saw the old man suffering from illness. I was so scared that I leaned forward to take care of it.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Ai Ling's biggest worry is that if the old man swells up and becomes aggressive like last time, then she really doesn't know what to do.

"Also... Fortunately, I'm fine." Mr. Chi replied panting, his voice trembling with pain, but gradually calmed down.

He is trying his best to suppress the backlash of another personality. The seal that was forcibly suppressed has been weakened by recent hard work, and the backlash of the other personality is stronger than expected. Now he is suddenly attacked, although he I am sure to suppress it, but I can no longer take into account the crisis brewing on the other side.

Ailing said: "Is it really possible? Would you like a doctor to see it?"

"The doctor said, it's not like a disease that will kill people soon." Hua Bianque said coldly: "And now is not a good time to see a doctor!"

"Well said, as long as you don't die right away, then wait a minute!" Han Te said, "The enemy has come to the door. If you are sick, you have to put it on hold, Xiaobai, what's the situation now?" /

"Unfortunately, it seems to be a far cry from the situation. The enemy touched the door in our unsuspecting situation." Bai Fei said: "The only thing to be thankful for is that Miss Hua didn't know when she dropped on us. Enchantment, because of it, Nether King cannot find us temporarily, so he is using tricks to force us to show up. Hey! I dare say that his old man must be at a commanding height, overlooking everything in the town."

"I will add the rest! Strictly cast a kind of undead enchantment on the entire town. When the creatures in it die, the soul will be absorbed by him, and the body will become a walking corpse." Hua Bianque said: "This This kind of enchantment will automatically disappear when it encounters sunlight, but I don’t think we have enough time to wait for dawn. If we still want to see the sun tomorrow, the only feasible solution is to retreat before being discovered."

As the two talked, the sound of killing was approaching, and the skin slowly felt the heat of the flame.

"The entire town is within the enchantment range. Will we not be found out if we leave?"

"One thing makes one thing, I have a spell to hide from Yan Zheng, temporarily let the enchantment open a small hole, if your movements are fast enough, and there is no big commotion that will let him find out, wait until he finds us Leaving, it's dawn."

The sound of shouting, screaming, screaming and killing sounded loudly, but it didn't take long for it to become exclamation, screaming, and wailing of dying. From time to time, people can be seen outside, escaping from the alley.

"Based on the last experience, everyone understands that the Nether King is far from our martial arts. I think no one should go to fight his old man head-on if he can avoid it!" Symbolic confirmation, Bai Feidao: "Then, we all retreat, Mr. Chi Lao will be carried by me, Miss Hua will take Ai Ling, I wish you all good luck, and watch the sunrise tomorrow."

In a few simple words, Bai Fei decided the direction of everyone, and was about to start to act, when he suddenly found that Hante was hesitant.

"What's wrong, my friend, is there anything that bothers you?"

"Little Bai, I think...Should we..."

"Heh! Hesitating, do you want to fight for the sacred mission of running away from Mr. Chi? This will scare me!"

Aware of the true feelings of her friend, Bai Fei deliberately raised her voice, "Or, do you think my decision is wrong? Hante."

Ignoring the series of screams that had already sounded in the alley, Bai Fei stared straight at Hante, the stern expression in his eyes, even with the high pressure of reproach.

Silently accepting the eyes of his friends, Han Te was silent for him. He knew what his best friends were urging, and the professional thinking he trained in his Alcatraz career also made him disgusted with his hesitation. However, there was a certain part in his heart that was hesitating, that was, he couldn't simply follow this decision with the highest accuracy.

For a long time, he finally suppressed the impulse and raised his head and said: "You are right, retreating quickly is the most correct way, let's go!"

After confirming that Mr. Chi was not in serious trouble, Ai Ling, who was on the side, turned her attention to the two in the stalemate. When she heard the conversation between the two clearly and realized the current situation, she couldn’t help but feel something in her mind. Noisy.

If murder and arson are a rigorous method used to force them out, then, isn't it just a group of oneself, implicating Farrell's innocent townsfolk?

They are all kind and simple ordinary people, living a life of uncontested farming and pastoralism, but somehow involved in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, and died miserably, shouldn't these responsibilities be their own responsibility? In order to make up for this, you should take the initiative to stop it, and try to rescue the survivors. With the abilities of Han Te and Bai Fei, there is no reason why they can't do it, and any warrior with a benevolent heart should have such an idea!

So, why do they say they want to leave, so what about the townspeople who are dead and facing death? Did you hear it wrong?

Looking at Hante, and then at Bai Fei, their expressions told Airing that they heard it right. But looking at the three people in the discussion, all of them looked serious and serious, the girl felt that her values ​​were confused.

At this moment, a small moan came from the alley. A middle-aged man who chopped his intestines to a walking corpse was not dead for a while, barely supported the crawl and escaped. He found someone in the alley at the end of the alley and asked for help with his mouth open.

I noticed him and only Ai Ling was the only one who took the matter seriously. She hurriedly took Hua Bianque’s hand and called: "Sister Hua, Sister Hua, there is someone over there, won’t you save him?" /

"Save? Save something?" Hua Bian Que did not turn his head back, as if feeling bored, raised his right hand slightly, and then focused on discussing ways to escape the barrier with Han Bai.

Feeling that the groans suddenly stopped, Ai Ling turned around and saw that the man shot a short needle at the center of his eyebrows, and became exasperated without humming.

It's not that I haven't seen a dead person, but this is the first time in my life I have seen an innocent dead person who died in front of me at close range. Looking at the unwilling, resentful, her eyes widened, Airing opened her mouth wide, and his head was rumbling, and for a moment he even forgot whether he was breathing.

"Hua...Sister Hua!" After a few trembling calls, the girl burst out, "Why? Why didn't you save him? This person can obviously be saved? Why? Tell me!"

"You are so annoying!"

With a complaint, Hua Bianque turned his head, the expression on his face was as cold as usual, but the same expression, at this time, looked particularly cold in Ai Ling's eyes. Because this is the first time that a female assassin has a cruel behavior that matches her expression; in other words, the black-robed girl who is fearless in this snowy mountain has just recovered her true self!

"So if you want to save people, you can save them. There are still many people out there who can save you!" Hua Bianque said coldly: "I don't fight a battle that I will lose, and I never do anything meaningless. So many people died here tonight, can you save them all? Only one saved here, and more than ten died outside. Does saving people like this make sense? It's just a kind of self-satisfying hypocrisy, and time and manpower. Waste of resources."

"But, this is something everyone should do! We can't..."

"Everyone should do it? Then you go ask the old man Yan Zheng to save people!" Hua Bianque said: "Don't take everything for granted. Do you want to save people, do you have the strength? If You have to force others to satisfy your desire to do good. Isn’t that ridiculous and shameful?"

The cold words squeezed Airing so hard that he could only hit his chest with any word.

"The right thing is not the only thing that can happen in the world. It's a simple matter to rush out to save people. But after you go out? The enemy finds out, chases down and kills everyone here. Who will save you then? How do you save your companions who are dragged down by you? I would like to hear it." Hua Bianque said: "Risk through the world, not just by luck. If you don't want to be a burden to others forever, you have to take the stand of others. Think about it."

These words not only overwhelmed Ai Ling, but also silenced both Han Bai. They have all lived through this period. The soldiers on Alcatraz know the story of the lizard: no matter how unwilling the tail is, it must be cut off for the whole body to survive.

Cutting the tail is the responsibility of the lizard. If it is used in the personal-to-person relationship, it will definitely be criticized as selfish. However, when the lizard becomes a whole group, cutting the tail becomes a necessary sacrifice for the survival of most people. . Both of them have performed cut-off tasks, and both faced considerable psychological burdens, although they were not what they wanted, they were overcome in the end. However, seeing Ai Ling facing this level at this time, I still have a very special feeling in my heart.

The experience of the rivers and lakes is still shallow, and Ai Ling doesn't know how to face these words. She feels that something is not like this, but she can't refute the correctness of these words. In desperation, she shifted her gaze to the rest Partner.

Hant turned his face first.

"Sorry, Ai Ling." Bai Fei is still gentle, but the usual reassuring smile looks cruel in this situation, "unless you can come up with miraculous ideas like last time , Otherwise I must put our own interests first."

In order to seek a miracle, she finally turned her gaze to Mr. Chi.

The old man wanted to say something, but suddenly he thought about it and shook his head cautiously.

The only hope was declared shattered, and there was no support. Under the fierce impact of two opposite values, the girl felt unprecedented loneliness, wandering and confusion.

Is it true that you are too innocent? Or is it the price that must be paid to grow up to recognize and accept certain facts?

She doesn't think she is wrong, but if she is really right, why can't she say a rebuttal? On the contrary, Sister Hua’s argument sounds too correct, but she cannot accept it calmly!

Thinking, thinking, Ai Ling suddenly wanted to cry.

"Well, we don't have much time, everyone, let's go!" Bai Fei urged.

Seeing this performance in the eyes of others, he may think he is timid and afraid of death! However, Hante, who knows his friends deeply, understands that he is only implementing his own life rules: choose the most correct path, walk straight to the end, never stay, never look back!

It's just that, seeing Airing's expression, Hante suddenly felt an unbearable throb, a feeling that had disappeared many years ago.

At this time, the situation outside the alley changed again. A three-year-old girl with crying red eyes was howling looking for her mother. After several searches, the figure of her mother with open arms to hug her appeared in front of her. The girl happily Laughing, strode over.

However, the eyes blurred by the tears did not see that the mother’s eyes lost their light, the half-broken neck was stained with blood, and the wide-spread arms held two sickles, like a mother praying mantis devoured by a hunter. , Ready to greet her warmly.

Rao Shi's mind is constantly impacting two values. When his eyes catch a glimpse of this scene, it still gives Airing a strong shock.

"What should I do? What is the right thing to do?"

Before there was an answer in her mind, before the girl realized her behavior, her feet had already taken big strides and rushed over.

"Stupid!" Bai Fei exclaimed, reaching out to block, but did not catch it for a moment. After hesitating for a hundredth of a second, he angrily said: "No matter what, let's go!"

"Little White!"

Bai Fei frowned, but didn't turn around. He knew that the scene he was most afraid of and least willing to see had appeared.

"Since I met you on Alcatraz Island, I have always felt that you have a good head and spoke very right. For so many years, you have never missed the advice you made to me. Until now, I have I think you are right..."

"Hunt! You..."

"But, it's probably just like what the big beauty said just now: the right things don't happen only in the world!"

The speech ended with the rapid wind blowing, and when he felt that his friend was no longer there, Bai Fei heard the cold snort of the woman behind him.

"Hmph! What a pity, in the end it still backfired!"

Eiling took three steps and made two steps, rushing out of the alley, holding two homemade crude fire bombs in her hand, when she saw the two sickles in the hands of the walking corpse staggered, she did not hesitate to fire the fire. He hurled it out, and at the same time he pounced on the girl.

"Boom!"

The fire bomb exploded, and the walking corpse howled and screamed. With a dignified action that even he could not believe, Airing knocked the girl down and rolled on the ground several times to avoid the explosion range.

(Good job!)

With a secret compliment in my heart, I am more happy about the success of saving people. Ailing stabilizes his figure, but feels the heat from behind is approaching. The walking corpse was not dead for a while, but howled and rushed towards her, trying to die together.

(This is over!)

When this thought appeared in my mind, the strong wind rang sharply behind my ears, and a heavy fast sword was swung in time. The thunder couldn't cover my ears, and the walking corpse was unloaded by eight pieces and flew far away.

"Hey! Stupid girl, you're all right..."

The voice of greeting stopped abruptly. Airing opened his eyes and immediately understood the meaning of Hante's stop. The girl who was held in her arms finally had no time to avoid the scythe, cut her throat, and died in Airing's arms.

The original joy was completely gone, and two lines of tears immediately flowed from the girl's eyes.

"Hey! This is not the time to cry! You put the body down quickly, she will become a walking corpse soon, yes, just put it down, and then leave here to find a place to hide."

Hearing what Hante said, Airing asked in surprise: "I'm going to hide? What about you, Mr. Hante?"

The question was answered quickly, and a terrifying shadow stood silently behind Hante, and the feeling of incomparable killing completely enveloped the two of them.

"Hey! I finally caught this seat, this time, I finally got a new character!"

"Heh! Old ghost, you finally changed the first line of the show!"

From his voice, Hante heard that Yan Zheng had recovered from his irritability last time, becoming the calmness he had when he first met, and adding a sense of murderousness. Knowing that life and death is only a moment, his backhand is a sword, and at the same time, he is ready to take advantage of the situation to stretch the distance and lead people to escape.

"The elders speak but refuse to listen to it. The young people nowadays are really ignorant of etiquette."

In the indifferent tone of voice, the slashing sword abruptly stopped in mid-air, as if blocking something invisible, Han Te was surprised, because the sword is equipped with extraordinary iron, since his debut, any enemy has been Need to be afraid of this by three points, and now it is actually held in the air, this is an unprecedented miracle.

"Speaking of speaking, this seat should also thank you three juniors. If it is not for your stimulation, this seat will not be able to break through, let the bones and evil spirits rise to the highest level, to the current highest state, the evil god!"

Hant's heart was frustrated by these remarks. How could he contend with him if his martial arts break through the enemy who was already strong. At the moment, his heart was stubborn and desperate, Feijiao kicked Airing far away with skill, followed by spinning and leaping up, and the head was a sword.

The long sword exploded into a cloud of white light, falling like a shooting star at the enemy, and it turned into three in the middle, which looked mysterious and unpredictable.

"Three Heavens Sword Slash, sword fairy Li Yu's shocking sword, the old trick to open the door of Eltinus's sigh, no wonder the old man suffered a fiasco last time." Yan Zheng sneered: "But why this can kill the sky. A sword that smashes the ground, there is no half power of the original creator in your hands!"

While speaking, Yan Zheng didn’t lift his hands and didn’t move. He just glanced at Hante. Before the sword light could change from three to one, Hante suddenly felt a severe pain all over his body, as if giving him an extremely hard and invisible block. The huge wall hits head-on at a high speed, and immediately heard the sound of bone breaking in his ears, the sword collapsed, and the blood spurted, and he fell back.

Yan Zheng took a breath and was about to chase, as expected, the sound of the wind blasted from behind.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

With his arms stretched out, the stern magical power was renewed, and Pei Ran vigorously slammed the two of Bai and Hua who rushed up, shaking them in the air several somersaults, and fell to the ground. There were also a few walking corpses on the street at the same time, and they were immediately torn apart when they touched them vigorously.

Here, Han Te just fell to the ground, and he greeted Airing, who was rushing to pick up others, so as not to hurt him. He wiped the blood stains on his lips, and smiled bitterly: "Hey! There is really no tacit understanding with a partner! I I wanted you to run away at this time..."

Bai Fei and Hua Bianque on the other side share the same shock. They had just joined forces for a blow, and when the Nether King exerted his strength, he suddenly felt the surrounding void and ethereal, such as falling into a dark mist, unable to hold it in any direction, dizzy, and then hit the volley with a rush of blood and blood.

"Isn’t it something like a split palm, it’s a spell?" The most shrewd head immediately moved, and his hands and feet were not moved. Bai Fei was sure that this was not an ordinary air-breaking martial arts, and he turned to his side first. The female magister requested supervision.

"No, at least not ordinary magic." Hua Bianque only said here, because the Nether King followed to explain everything with his actions.

In front of everyone, sternly improving their skills, in a void behind them, whirlwinds blew, followed by a translucent eight-foot colossus, slowly condensing into shape. Snake-headed human body, hideous form, bi-phosphorous eyes, blood-red long tongue, not only terrifying in appearance, but the chilly feeling of oppression made the four people in the field tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"The juniors in your class are so blessed to be able to see the evil **** of this seat and die in his hands."

The proud words made the actual combat trio feel the same. They know what it is.

The fascination of martial arts is a kind of evil skill that absorbs the floating yin spirit nearby and temporarily increases the skill.

The most common usage is to absorb the ghosts of dead animals and use it for yourself, like the first stage of the solemn Bai Bone Yin Sha Gong. As the skill gets higher, the amount absorbed at a time increases, but it reaches the highest level in the legend. Then it can gather thousands of ghosts into entities and turn them into gods, relying on their attacks against the enemy, and no one can stop them. The seven supernatural wonders of the Medici family are the pinnacle achievements of this type of martial arts.

The top level skill of the Bone Yin Sha Gong has the same effect. Although there is only one god, it is already an appalling cultivation base in the series of the earth, which shocked the hearts of the three.

Hua Bianque whispered: "The old guy came out all the way, and all the things that make up this yin **** are genuine!"

Bai Fei took a deep breath. Although it is known to attract the soul, but it is often only the low-level animal spirits that are easy to control. They are scattered on call, and the burden and backlash are small; the solemn Yin God, if it is really all human beings At least nearly a thousand lives have been sacrificed by the soul structure, and its power is even harder to estimate under the catalysis of resentment.

"Going desperately, wait a moment for me to pester the old guy, you go and drag Hante away, I will find a way to get out."

"It's funny. Why do you work hard, the old man may not be able to pick it up anytime you want, and it will be faster to die."

"Rely on this!"

Bai Fei gave a low drink, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled rapidly. He had already memorized the seven acupuncture points used by Ai Ling last time. At this time, he used Wuxiang Jue to run the true energy and stimulate the acupuncture points in the body by himself, and the same effect was immediately produced.

"Leave it to you."

Bai Fei danced the lightsaber into a ball of blue light as the muscles bulged and protruded like an inflated body, and the clothes were split, and the whole person rushed towards Yanzheng. Behind, Hua Bianque took the opportunity to rush to Hante's side.

"This third-rate trick, dare to use it again, it's too stupid!" Compared with the last time, Yan Zheng didn't feel threatened at all. He raised his brows, and the Yin God swallowed his red tongue behind him, volleyed and volleyed Bai Fei, after a few moves. , Easily prevailed.

Hua Bianque snatched to Hante's side. At this time, the streets on both sides were on fire. Red flames and black smoke enveloped the sky above. The scorching sensation made people more anxious. Several walking corpses approached, and Hante suffered heavy internal injuries. After cutting off two of them, he couldn't help breathing. Ai Ling set a torch to burn one, and the other two were about to be smashed down. Hua Bianque, who arrived in time, pushed out his palm and pushed it into the fire room.

"Hey! Hag!" Seeing his best friend in distress, Hante asked at the beginning, "Apart from the ghost needle of the stinky girl, is there any reliable way to increase my skill by dozens of times in an instant, and go with Yan Zheng, old ghost fight you to death!"

"Yes!" Hua Bianque turned around with a cold expression, "You crane your neck and let me kill you now, and then use the unique secret method to turn you into a golden zombie corpse, you can be with the current stern One fight, there is at least a 40% chance of winning, even if you can’t win, there will be enough time for everyone to retreat."

The weird proposal, but because the speaker’s expression was too serious, Hante didn’t know how to answer it for a while.

"Your proposal is not feasible at all. If this is the case, it is better to ask Xiao Ailing to help you with seven needles, which is more effective."

"Regardless of the side effects, after being stabbed, it will become an ugly look with soaring muscles, something that has no beauty at all. Do you think I will use it?"

"You...you are a woman who wants to be beautiful but not fatal!"

Here I haven't reached a conclusion yet. On the other side, Bai Fei faces the real but imaginary Nether God, facing a dilemma of offense and defense, and is often bewildered by the special illusion brought by the Yin God. Had it not been for the miraculous effect of the Qisha's soul-squeezing, coupled with the protection of the Bai Family's martial arts, it would have been a long time since I had died.

"You can figure it out by yourself! If you can still move, take Xiao Ailing and run first, and Bai Fei and I will find a way to get out by ourselves."

Simply put a sentence, Hua Bianque jumped up and returned to the court to join the battle.

Strictly mentioning skill, Nether Yinshen was invincible, but she was a little surprised. The last time Bai Fei surged her skill, it didn't seem to last so long! Has the stimulation method he used been improved? Pay attention again, Bai Fei's mouth and nose can't help overflowing with blood. He originally thought it was an internal injury from fighting with Yinshen. At this time, he thought a little and made sense.

"Young man, you are very loyal, I admire you very much!"

The main reason why the Qisha's soul is harmless to the body is that the gong power dissipates quickly, but in order to support it, Bai Fei just uses Wuxiangjue to repeatedly stimulate the acupuncture points, making the gong power lasting. But in this way, it caused serious damage to the body. Even with the ethereal body protector, this huge loss could not be absorbed. Over time, the internal injury increased, and the unstoppable blood overflowed his mouth and nose.

Yan Zheng increased his internal strength. Fortunately, Hua Bianque arrived at this time and fought side by side, continuing to support the Yinshen's crazy offensive. Even with a few tricks, both of them felt that every time the yin **** moved, the surroundings turned into a deep darkness, it was difficult to see things, the screaming in the ears, ghosts and shadows, as if they were in hell, even the center of the gods. It's hard to do, let alone parry the invisible ghost attack.

"Okay! A dead horse is a living horse doctor." Hante twisted his heart and pulled Airing over, and said: "Use the same method you did last time and get seven needles for me too. I want to talk to the old man. Guys fight!"

Having not yet responded to the frustration and frustration of the failure to save people just now, Ai Ling was stunned for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid I can't remember a bit, and I don't have a needle now..."

Before speaking, a white dangling silver needle hit the ground in front of her. Seeing that that style is used by Hua Bianque, I don't know whether she threw it out of her busy schedule or was beaten to get rid of it.

"No time, do it!"

Unable to help Hante urging, Airing took a deep breath, calmed down, and stuck a needle on Hante's back according to the acupuncture points in the memory of the last time.

The Qisha Soul Force Fruit has miraculous effects. With every stitch, Hante’s muscles start to swell at an alarming rate like Bai Fei, slashing his shirt, and even the original internal injuries are very comfortable.

Well, after the seven stitches, Han Te's whole body trembles suddenly, turning around, and whispering: "Girl! Are you using a silver needle or a poisonous needle?!" Then fell down, not conscious of personnel.

Eiling was so frightened that she saw Hua Bianque being sweating for the Yinshen and lacking skills. She turned her head and ran into the alley to find the person who taught her this set of needles to solve the problem.

In the alley, Mr. Chi stood up slowly supporting the wall, his face was exhausted, and he had temporarily suppressed the personality backlash. Hearing what Airing said, he was greatly surprised and said: "No, this is impossible, you Is it right to determine the location of the needle?"

Listening to Airing finishing everything, the old man frowned and asked a few words, and then a thought flashed through his mind, and he realized the reason.

"I have a way to solve this, but the other two outside are already in danger. If they are not rescued, they will die under Yan Zheng within ten strokes." Mr. Chi said: "Girl, everything depends on you, you Wait a minute..."

Although he was unbelievable at Mr. Chi's instructions, there was no choice at this time. Ai Ling nodded and ran out of the alley quickly.

Outside the alley, after the first few defensive collapses, Bai Fei and Hua Bianque hit punches at the same time, spurting blood, and at the same time they were intercepted by Yin Shen in mid-air, and then made a heavy blow. After more than ten feet, his muscles and bones were torn, and he could no longer fight.

Easily won victory, strode solemnly, and walked towards the two of them, feeling a little suspicion in my heart that these juniors forced me to be so embarrassed, but then they were overwhelmed by the joy of martial arts advancement.

"My name is Baizi, haven't you been to Reins before? Now, let’s make one last prayer for you and your friends!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as the Nether King was about to make the final blow, a young girl came from behind. Looking back, one by one little girls, waving their thin fists, rushed towards him. Yan Zheng just felt funny for an instant. Just from the footsteps, he knew that this girl could not martial arts at all. How should he deal with this brave little girl?

For the sake of etiquette, just bomb her little head with a yin god!

The brows tightened, and the shape of the snake-head yin **** loomed behind again.

Bai Fei’s chorus sounded in her ears, and Airing strode forward, because the old man gave her the task of "rush to the front of Yan and punch him hard." But knowing that one's fist has no power to break a bowl, and it is solemn that only one little finger can kill oneself, but desperately trying to save her partner's eagerness and confidence in the elderly, it supports the girl to rush forward.

The distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer, ten feet, seven feet, five feet...

When Yan Zheng was ready to take a shot, Mr. Chi, who was not far away by the soil wall, suddenly tightened, his face turned blue and purple, his left half of his body slowly swelled up...

My mind wanted Yinshen to act, but I couldn't feel Yinshen's reaction. Yan Zheng was greatly surprised. Suddenly, the burning houses on both sides of the house were ascending like a fire dragon, and several flying flames exploded into the sky. The momentum was terrifying; amidst the thunderbolt, a terrifying and terrifying sense of oppression, like a towering giant mountain, He was shocked behind his back, unable to move.

I couldn't say a word, a series of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, Yan Zheng only felt like a frog that was only stared at by a snake, and even had difficulty breathing. Finally, the cultivation base of the top of the earth gave him a little resistance, and he suppressed the heartbeat that quickly jumped out of his chest, and he slowly turned his head back to face the pressure source behind.

But he can't see it!

Reluctantly turned his head halfway, but could only see a ten-foot giant shadow more majestic than the Yin God, and a pair of scarlet pupils condensed from hell's pus and blood. Sui Sui's eyes showed the extermination intent, clearly telling him: As long as there is a slight change, he will immediately be on the spot!

(School...... Your Principal!)

I have never been a timid person, and I have deep confidence in my martial arts, but the horrible sense of oppression at this time only made Yan Zheng tremble, even the idea of ​​resistance. What's even stranger is that this sense of oppression seems to be familiar to him, and it is no different from the headmaster when he was angry.

This feeling of blood stiffening didn't last long. The next moment, a thin fist hit Yan Zheng's chest. The slight strength makes people almost unable to feel the power of the fist, but the pure yang internal force that comes from it is really extraordinary.

(The Sun-Heart Method of the Wangzi Family!)

The pressure from behind suddenly disappeared, and Yan Zheng realized that he was hitting the girl in the chest, and was surprised by the internal force she used. For a while, he was unable to resist the movement, and the scorching heat broke into his body. In the end, Chunyang's internal force did not intentionally act, but he was in danger, and shot the girl away, eliminating the danger of immediate discomfort.

"Not good...wow!"

Strictly spit out blood and force the pure Yang force into the body. This is the primary taboo for fascinating physical exercises. Although there is not a lot of entry into the body, it also causes the whole body to be messed up with blood, and the body is pure. Forced by the Yang Zhengqi, they all wailed and left, and some had nowhere to flee, and even began to erode the host's own flesh and blood.

(If you don’t press down the true energy in your body, I will die!)

I didn't expect the third time to fight, and it was embarrassing to run away. The hair roots were erected with stern anger, but he was worried about his own injury and was stunned by the weird sense of oppression of the talents. Even if he was unwilling, he had to give up!

"Good juniors, let you live a few more hours!"

A hurried sentence, Yan Zheng flew up and jumped out of sight in a few strokes, leaving only a few people in the field in shock.

Only seeing huge pillars of fire suddenly soaring on both sides, but they were scattered in all directions. Bai Fei and Hua Bianque didn't know what happened.

They didn't see the giant shadow that made Yan Zheng be afraid, they were just amazed at why the Nether Yin Shen suddenly disappeared before Ai Ling grabbed it, and Yan Zheng turned around and gave it to Ai for the delay. Ling Dang hit the chest. And it seemed that the soft and soft fist strength smashed the invincible Nether King into his head, which was completely incomprehensible.

"Oops!"

Bai Fei rushed to Hante before he was wounded. During the fierce battle between Shicai and the Nether King, he suddenly couldn't hear the voice of his friends, he knew that something was wrong, and he just hated being a clone. As soon as the crisis was resolved, I immediately rushed to visit my best friend.

Hant's appearance of bleeding from seven holes almost frightened Bai Fei's heart out. But as soon as Wuxiang Jue was used, he found that his friend was only sleeping deeply. Hua Bianque's subsequent diagnosis confirmed that the man who looked terrifying to death had just fallen into a completely relaxed and completely relaxed state of sleep.

"Good guys! We were beaten to death for a lifetime, and you slept very happily!" With peace of mind, Bai Fei replied with a consistent free and easy, "He doesn't seem to be able to get up with a cry. This kind of sleep has to go to bed. When?"

"I don't know. I have never encountered this symptom. I can't judge." Hua Bianque said: "As an old saying, it may be a minute or a lifetime. Moreover, compared to him, I think we two I also need to see a doctor."

"Then...what are you still waiting for, don't hurry to see it!"

"You don't have that kind of time!"

The old voice came into my ears, and it was Airing who walked slowly with Mr. Chi supporting him. At this time, the old man looked tired and sickly, but for some reason, Bai Fei and Hua Bianque could no longer talk and laugh as usual, or say that all the abnormalities can no longer be described by the word miracle. Neglected. So they stood up to welcome the old man with a kind of non-hostile prudence.

"Sir, do you mean..."

"You two can support it! After all, young people are in good health!" Mr. Chi said, "Forget it, in front of my old man, you don't have to hold on. Daxueshan's body protection has never been a problem. , The ethereal body is not a panacea, even if you can suppress the injury now, but if you have to fight another battle within two hours, will you have such good luck?"

Bai and Hua looked at each other. The injuries they suffered were really serious, and their physical strength was almost overdrawn. After all, King Nether vomited blood and left, thinking that they could take a rest to treat their injuries, but listening to the old man’s words, could it be that Yan Zheng will be able to take care of his injuries within two hours? Will chase again? If there is no miracle by then, Hante will be drowsy again, and the result must be blood splattered on the spot.

"Yan Zheng’s injury is by no means as serious as his appearance. As long as there are two hours, he can regain his fighting strength. And the Yin God now remembers your Lingbo, and he can find you immediately, Miss Hua, you still Can you put a few more different enchantments?"

If it's normal, Hua Bianque will sneer, but at this time, he doesn't know the truth of the other party, and shook his head honestly: "The materials are all used up, and I can't find all the materials in a hurry, so I can barely cast it, and I can't hide the Yin Shen."

"Um! I understand that you have a lot of questions at this time, but if you want to survive, just follow my old man!"

Mr. Chi said: "As for the Hante kid, see who of you carries him on the road, he will wake up in less than two hours."

Everyone is walking, Ai Ling looks at the embers of the roof tiles that have been burned around, and then at the charred corpses on the ground, there are still walking corpses in the distance, their sorrows are getting weaker, and an expression of hesitation is stopped. .

The old man patted her head and smiled kindly: "Girl, you are a good-hearted person, unlike your old stone man! However, there are also problems in this world that can't be solved with a kind heart. Let go! Let everything go. The sun will solve it."

When the sun comes out, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the earth, deducting those who are strictly absorbed into the body, these souls confined in the enchantment will be liberated again!

Eiling wanted to help these innocent people a little more, but this was beyond her ability. The old man's words did make her feel better. At this moment, the girl hopes that she will never have a day of ignoring the scenes she sees today, and promises to keep firmly in mind what the old man said.

It's just that even the girl herself didn't think of it. Soon after, this passage was repeated in her ear, and at that time, it was a sad parting.

Following Mr. Chi's guidance, the group entered the mountainous area in the northeast. This was not in the direction of Mount Arambatte, but of course no one paid any attention to it at this time.

On the way, Hua Bianque’s eyes were sharp, and he saw the old man’s left wrist outside his sleeve. He didn’t know when he put up a dense bandage, and the red letter was written on it. He was shocked, but because of the scene, he didn’t say much.

Hurrying on the mountain road for half an hour, both Bai and Hua, who were internally injured, felt panting and fatigue. At this time, Mr. Chi asked to rest for a while and do it later. In the eyes of everyone's suspicion, the old man fumbled into the grass on the right, pushed aside the long grass, and found a hexagonal rhombus-shaped smooth rock, brushing the dust, the surface of the stone was actually smooth as a mirror, and light could be used to monitor people. The old man coughed slightly, and took Ai Ling to sit on it.

"Huh! It's really tormenting the elderly to walk these mountain roads!" Mr. Chi gasped, and yelled to Airing to help him fan the wind.

Bai Fei and Hua Bianque are puzzled, because this is not the time to rest. But I didn't know what medicine was sold in the old man's gourd, so I had to keep silent.

"Heh, don’t worry, young people. Wait a minute, you will go east with Kid Han on your back, cross two streams, and change to the north. After a meal, you will see a cave, which looks like this. So..."

The old man described the detailed landscape, as clear as his eyes. Hua Bianque asked suspiciously: "How can you know such details, have you been there before?"

"Oh, if I say, it's just because I am familiar with the surrounding environment, do you accept it? By the way, take this with you, you will need it at the time." The old man found a dark black from his pocket The iron card was handed to Bai Fei, and he smiled and said, "Hold this thing, and you can go into the cave. If the Nether King catches up, you will naturally be sheltered there to minimize the serious damage."

Thinking of fighting again with Yan Zheng, both physically and mentally exhausted, both have the urge to cry for mercy. Besides, with such a body, it is not enough to recuperate. How can there be a fierce battle?

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be a tiger. If you move fast enough, maybe you will not be able to catch up with you!" The old man smiled: "And, if you don't go, Hante will not wake up. !"

Heard that the safety of his friends was at stake, Bai Fei had to cheer up and asked: "How do you say this?"

"After you enter the hole, find a platform inside and put Hante on it. He will naturally wake up within a quarter of an hour."

"What kind of platform?"

"It's like this one I'm sitting now!"

"What?!"

Bai Fei was taken aback and asked again later, Ai Ling interjected: "Grandpa, shall we not be with Brother Bai Fei? Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be separated?"

"This is not a problem. Anyway, we will meet at Arambat Mountain. As long as Yan Zheng is not killed, we will always meet."

Mr. Chi showed a weird smile like an old fox in the mountains, and said: "And, if you are lucky, we will meet as soon as daybreak!"

Without giving Bai Fei a chance to ask questions, Mr. Chi laughed, his right hand was pounded an inch in the center of the stone platform, only a clear and loud sound was heard, and then, the whole diamond-shaped stone platform roared and burst into gold. The strong light rushed straight into the sky, enveloping the old man and Ai Ling, and even more so Bai Fei and Hua Bianque couldn't open their eyes.

When the glare disappeared, the old man, the girl, and even the entire stone platform disappeared without a trace, as if it had been gasified, without leaving any residue.

"...here again!"

"It's always like this every time, doesn't this old man feel annoying?"

"I'm just glad Hante didn't wake up, otherwise he will faint with anger!"

Bai Fei and Hua Bianque looked at each other. Just like the previous few times, they both had a common question. Where did the young and old have changed? It's just that this time there seems to be an answer.

"Arambat Mountain!"

Bai Fei carried Han Te who was in a coma on his back, and went straight to the destination with Hua Bianque. Half an hour later, I arrived at the place where Mr. Chi pointed out, pushed aside the tall grass, and swung his sword to chop off the obstructing vines. Then, among the barren hills and vines, I saw a cave buried in the mound. The appearance made the two of them dumbfounded.

The entire hole exposed outside the soil wall is not sandstone, but made of metal. Although it is old, there is no trace of corrosion. It is obviously artificial.

"I knew that the place the old man pointed out would be weird, but there shouldn't be a killing mechanism!"

Hua Bianque stopped, and saw Bai Fei staring at the three large metal characters on the top of the cave door in a daze, and wondered: "What text is this?

What do you mean again? Do you understand? "

"How much do you know about Taikoo Modao?"

"I only know that there is such a thing. What's wrong?"

"This is an ancient text from a long time ago. It is a very profound part of the Primordial Magic Way. These three characters are the abbreviations of something. As for the meaning inside, with your level of knowledge, it is difficult for me to explain to you. However, I can tell you the pronunciation of these three characters."

"Oh! How do you pronounce it?"

Bai Fei showed a weird expression, saying every word: "You. Love. Oh!"

"What exactly do you mean?"

"Don't ask! I dare to swear by the name of Xiandefa Song, you would never want to know its meaning."

Into the cave, the things inside are all strange. The upper and lower sides are all refined by metal synthesis. Where the cave is, it is basically a building made by humans. Although it has gone through thousands of years, it has not been damaged. trace. It's just black and black, and I don't know the exact size, but it feels like a very spacious hall.

"What the **** is this?"

"I don't know, but it should be one of the relics of the Primordial Magic Way buried around Arambatt Mountain. I don't know how long it is. It's really an amazing place. If it is spread out, it will definitely cause a big sensation!"

Hua Bianque used magic to cast a small fireball, lighting the surroundings, and the two fumbled for a while. As a result, before a wall, the iron plate presented by Mr. Chi resonated softly, and the metal wall opened, showing aisle. The two entered straight, and they had no time to take a closer look at the scenery beside them. They walked quickly through. In this way, they opened more than ten doors and passed through more than a dozen vast halls. Finally, they came to a round room, in the center of the room. A hexagonal diamond platform connected to the ground.

"This is it!"

Bai Fei gave a cheer, and put Hante on his back on the metal platform. After hearing only a few subtle sounds of mechanical movement, the whole room instantly lit up, and colorful light spots flickered back and forth on the wall.

Hua Bianque said: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know either. These are all very advanced instruments of the ancient magic way. I am not good at learning and can't judge. I hope it's not a bad thing."

As soon as Bai Fei's words fell, more than a dozen bright lights projected from the roof suddenly illuminating Hante on the platform. He was asleep, his whole body's bones intertwined and banged non-stop, followed by dozens of long, heterogeneous needles shot out of the wall and inserted between Hante's chest and abdomen.

"Ah!" Bai Fei was startled, and just as he was about to grab it, Hua Bianque reached out and stopped him.

"Well, this seems to be some kind of healing method, it is only good for Hante, it's okay!"

"You don't understand the Primordial Magic Way, how do you know it is harmless?"

"Doctors and women are the two most intuitive creatures in the world, do you doubt it?"

Without waiting for Bai Fei's answer, two more glare beams shot at them diagonally. Bai Fei and Hua Bianque only felt that the irradiated area was very comfortable, and the heat flowed through them. They were busy sitting cross-legged, concentrating on luck, taking care of their injuries, and within a few hours, they entered the realm of forgetfulness.

I don't know how long later, when Bai Fei felt that his injury was greatly improved, he was in good spirits, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see a familiar figure, smiling and waving to himself.

"It's so slow! It seems that the ethereal body is nothing more than the same!"

"Hunt!"

Unspeakable joy fills his chest. He has always been abiding and self-sufficient. He couldn't help but rushed forward with excitement, and the two brothers embraced warmly.

"It's so risky! I almost thought we were going to die!" Hante said seriously: "Xiaobai, thank you, you really are my good brother, I know, no matter what happens in the end Anything, you will come to help me."

He applauded heartily, but Bai Fei's heart was frightened. Then he noticed that he was out of shape, and hurriedly separated, and instead gave a slap on the shoulder of his friend, and smiled: "Hant, what do you think, are you okay?"

"Well! This ghost thing is really useful, I haven't been so comfortable for a long time."

Han Te smiled slightly, Bai Fei looked in his eyes, and Wu Xiangjue's intuition suddenly gave him a hint of enlightenment.

Currently, Hante seems to have changed a bit. After going through that kind of suspended animation, some of the aura that was originally external has become introverted. Before Wuxiangjue, his whole person looks like a deep Tan, there is something more that I can't see through.

"Hunt, you seem to...something has changed!"

"Maybe!" Hante waved his arm and smiled: "When I woke up, I suddenly felt that I could do something that I couldn't do before."

"No problem, stop talking nonsense!" Hua Bianque finally put his mouth in, coldly said: "Two hours have passed, if the old man is chased by Yan Zheng, then you will go to **** and go to the house. "

"Yes!" Bai Fei was worried, "Well before he comes, we have to discuss a tactic first..."

"Hey! I have a good idea." Han Te pointed to Shicai's healing platform and smiled: "Actually, when I was sleeping, I could still hear the sound, so I also roughly know what happened. Think about it. , If Old Man Chi can use this thing to change himself, why can’t we do the same?"

Bai Fei shook his head and said: "The one he used is the teleportation table, and yours is the healing bed, which is different."

"How did you know the difference if you haven't tried it? Don't forget, the old man once said that we could be there before dawn and designated this table. Even if it is not the same thing, it should have a similar effect!"

Similarly, it seemed that there was some truth to it, Bai Fei turned his mind and greeted Hua Bianque on the platform, adding a Hante, and the three of them sat on the platform.

"Do you know? I wanted to try to change my taste!" Han Te laughed and said, "Leave!" Like Mr. Xue Chi, he punched the center of the platform with a punch.

With a punch, the whole platform shattered, and everyone was surprised at why this metal gadget was so bad. The equipment in the whole room was messed up, the colorful lights ran out of it, and the operation was frantically automatic. At the same time, there was a loud bang, shaking the ground, and for a while, even the whole cave was shaking with the ground.

"Little Bai, how did this happen?"

"You still have the face to ask, I said long ago that laymen shouldn't try indiscriminately. Let's get into trouble now!"

"Hey! Why follow you two idiots, every time the result is like this!"

The three of them were looking for their way amidst the chaos and were about to grab the door. A metal composite female voice came into their ears softly and clearly.

"This aircraft is about to depart. Please take the passengers and sit in their seats. The destination is scheduled to be Mount Arambat, Mount Arambatt. It is expected to arrive in one hour, seven minutes and twelve seconds. Thank you for using this aircraft. I wish you all a pleasant journey!"

"This...what the **** is this!"

Suddenly changed, even an indifferent person like Hua Bianque looked around blankly and at a loss; when a violent shaking awakened everyone, the walls on both sides automatically opened a few windows, from the scenery outside the window, With the cool breeze coming in, they realized one thing in astonishment: they are now in mid-air!

"Oh my God! That old man is referring to this method of arrival!" Hante cried out strangely, but optimistic people can always think about it, "Hey! This is good, I see how old ghost catches us, Eat the dust underground!"

However, the biggest problem with optimists is that they are too optimistic!

"Temporarily boarding passengers, your boarding procedures are not in compliance with the regulations, please complete the check-in procedures as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to enjoy all the services in the plane and will be arrested upon arrival!"

The virtual voice that sounded again made the three of them feel uneasy.

Unwillingly, Nether King caught up at the last minute.

The cool breeze blew to the ears, whirring, and the three of Hante stood on the deck of the aircraft, gazing at the wonders in front of them, and were amazed.

The volume of the aircraft is longer and larger than expected. It has a winding length of more than a hundred feet. It is full of metal parts and the scale of a hill. For those who have never touched the ancient magic way, it is full of A sense of violation. Hante couldn't imagine how such a heavy behemoth could fly into the sky on what basis?

"The Primordial Demon Path really has some ways. It seems that Xiao Ailing should be taken over well, and I will send this thing to me in the future. I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life!"

Bai Fei and Hua Bianque are nervous, but they are also novel. On the mainland, with the exception of a few winged races and artifacts, the ability to fly is the privilege of the celestial master. Whether it is magic or martial arts, to make people fly like a bird and fly in mid-air, you need celestial masters. It can be done. Therefore, walking in the wind like this is really the first experience in his life. If it weren't for the feeling of walking with the Nether King, it would be a wonderful journey.

Without words, the three of them are planning the tactics just put forward by Hante in their heads.

"Do you know why we played against each other three times, but in the end, although we had the advantage, we couldn't end the battle?"

"Because they are much better than the three of us working together."

"Wrong! Because we can't give a strong blow to Old Man Yan Zheng, no matter how strong he is, as long as we can beat him hard, we can defeat him!"

There is no way to deliver a fatal blow, and all three of them know this well. The distance between each other's strength is too large, even if Yan Zheng is willing to not evade, let himself hit his vitals ten times, I am afraid that he will not be able to blast his body protection innocence, how can there be a fatal blow to him, although because In their respective encounters, the three of them all knew some powerful ultimate moves, but due to their skill, they couldn't exert their due power. In the past three fights, they have won inexplicably. If everything goes as normal, the three of them will be prematurely cold.

"The old ghost Yan Zheng has always looked down on our juniors, but this time is different. Just after waking up, I found that my skills have improved a lot, and even let me use some martial arts that I couldn't use before!"

"Um! Is it the Three Heavens Sword Slash?" With tacit understanding and wisdom, Bai Fei immediately grasped what his friend meant.

"It's not that, I have more powerful ones." Hante's face flushed, and he was embarrassed to say that although he had made progress, he still hadn't used that amazing sword move. The previous few moves would cost more than half. Physical strength restrains the power of the sword, and dare not use it to the end, otherwise his body will explode into a ball of blood powder at the moment the sword falls.

"I always say that it is safer to leave a few more pressed bottoms in our business. Later I will make Old Man Yan a shock. Listen well, my strategy is like this... So... do you have any comments?"

Bai Fei and Hua Bianque looked at each other. The latter's eyes showed sympathy, "Is this your partner?" Bai Fei screamed, pounced on him, and strangled Hante desperately.

"Asshole, why didn't you use this kind of thing earlier?"

"Cough...I...cough...not enough skills!"

"How much do you have on the bottom of the box, tell me all about it!"

"Ah...sec...cough...sec!"

The blue shadow was erratic, the Nether King with a slightly angry face, strode to the three of them.

At this time, the speed of the aircraft is very fast. Although it is stable and without turbulence, the wind is very strong. It takes a lot of effort for everyone to take shape. From the solemn expression, you can see that he is Fighting in this environment is very scrupulous in my heart, and this is exactly the effect Hante wants to create.

Yan Zheng's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

"You must be asking, where are the other two? Ha! It is a superficial and simple head, and there is always only one opening sentence!" Han Te laughed: "Old man, don't look around, there is no you the most. Things you are afraid of, let go!"

Han Te was slanderous, but said that Zhong Zheng was most worried about. When suppressing the backlash of the ghost in his body, Nether King's most scrupulous thing is the vision he saw at that moment, but he tried his best to convince himself that it was mostly an illusion created by Hua Bianque, confused his mind, and he did not notice for a while, so the plan was defeated. .

But intellectually speaking, there are still many doubts that cannot be explained, but I just ignored them for the time being and rushed to chase down these younger boys who had caused their headaches more than a day. At this time, I told Hante that the chilling oppression seemed to appear behind him again.

Hant, who was planning to gossiping around and delaying the war as much as possible, was amazed at the magical effect of the enemy’s loss of life after a word of his own, but he seized the time, winked at his friends, and spread the truth to Hua Bianque. The internal strength of the army is accelerated to carry out the combat plan.

(No, it's impossible...that must be just an illusion created by the Hua girl)

I used the same reason to convince myself again, and looked up solemnly, and found that the three juniors on the opposite side looked nervous and sneaky.

(What are they doing? Why are they losing their skills to the Hua girl, ah! Could it be that I want to work hard to use the ice soul and ghost claws! It is ridiculous, such a bad plan, when I am a dead person?)

Guessed the enemy's strategy, sneered solemnly, and rushed in. Because of fear of the last vision, he didn't dare to transport the Yin God, but simply slapped it out in a single palm.

"Go ahead! Xiaobai!"

Desperate to try his skills after growing up, Hante ran out first, raised his left arm, and blocked his palm without any dexterity.

(Good fellow!) Han Te was surprised at the enhancement of his martial arts, which was several times higher than expected, and was overjoyed. Fa, it works so well... Alas! Old man Chi and Old man Yan are all old men, so why are they always surrounded by old men these days!)

I want to return to thinking, this young swordsman with a surplus of blood, the first time he got close, he fisted back.

Yan Zhengze is stunned again. Although his palm has not used his full strength, it is definitely not something that this group of juniors can easily take, but the facts are in front of them, and they are not illusions. What happened? thing?

In a fight, I found a strange thing seriously. Hante’s sword was nowhere to be seen. He attacked with bare hands. Moreover, with one move and one style, the strength and speed are far better than the previous fight. In an hour, his internal skill has improved greatly, and he made a few careless attempts, but he was forced to make a move.

In addition, Bai Fei, who has been honed in the series of battles, has also made progress. At this time, he once again transported the Seven Evil Soul Force Method, and his physical strength increased wildly. He cooperated closely with Hante, and his sword flying palm dances to block the serious Attack.

(The surge in skill is not accidental. Even if it is to stimulate physical stamina with the evil method, the evil method that can increase such as this is really what they heard, and where did they learn it? Is there really a master behind it?)

Thinking about it this way, the courage in the chest is no more than three points weaker, and it is as strict as if you are facing a big enemy, you are cautious, and you can take all the attacks at the moment. The two of Han Bai went all out to attack, and the two sides fought inextricably.

Hua Bianque, ten feet away, is still kneeling on the ground, with his right hand claws, posing in the posture of the ice soul claws, sneaking through the internal force, constantly losing, and carrying out the key task of this battle. Seeing Han Bai fighting side by side, I couldn't help but admire, such a high degree of integration is something I can never replace.

Fighting for a while, Bai Fei's injury was not fully healed after all. As time went on, the Qi evil spirits intensified the injury, and the strength was greatly weakened. Only Han Te was left to support it; but the serious worries faded away, and the bones were evil. The power slowly appeared, although the Yin God did not appear, but with every palm, Yin Qi enveloped the surroundings, causing the two of them to shiver and fall into the wind.

(The appearance of girl Hua...has her strength been almost finished?)

Although she is not afraid of this level of Ice Soul Underclaw, it is still troublesome to join her in the siege. Anyway, the threat is not big, and Yan Zheng's mind will change, and he will change to attack Hua Bianque.

When the two Han and Bai saw this, they launched a desperate attack, tried to procrastinate, and took two more rounds. After all, Yan Zheng had a better skill and shook the two out of his palms, rushing towards Hua Bianque.

"Girl, let me test and compare your ice soul ghost!"

Hua Bianque pressed her right palm to the ground, which seemed to be a violent sign, but when the solemnity arrived, she leaned back and flew back ten feet lightly along the high-altitude strong wind, avoiding a blow. .

(She said to retreat and then retreat, this is easy, just now it was not condensing the ice soul soul claw... in the calculation!)

Yan Zheng secretly yelled badly, and there was a metal cracking sound from behind, and a sword with dazzling purple light burst out of the ground and shot into the air.

"Hunt! It's up to you!"

Hant jumped, and Bai Fei put a palm on the sole of his foot below him, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, shooting into the mid-air with his sword.

Because it was in the dark night, it was only then that Yan Zheng realized that a large number of dark clouds had already condensed above the ship. When the sword came into contact with it, the golden lightning flashed wildly, shining. The sky looks like day, and the momentum is amazing.

Then, the electric light is like thousands of smart little snakes, quickly winding around the sword, waiting for the electric energy to accumulate to the apex, the sword falls, just to meet the Hante flying below.

"How easy it is!" Just as Hante was about to hold the sword hilt, the Yan front face on the deck sank, and the ghost suddenly appeared beside Hante like a ghost, and shook him away with force. .

Hant was hit by a heavy punch. Although he was not injured, he was at an altitude of ten thousand feet, with no help, and the wind was so urgent that he immediately blew far away. Seeing that his footing had fallen out of the flying boat, suddenly a The long rope was thrown, pulled back with strength, and returned to the boat, avoiding the embarrassment of being crushed.

Bai Fei should have become suitable and saved his friend's life. Just about to take another action, the sword fell on the deck, and with a strong electric energy far beyond imagination, it blasted a **** hole in the deck.

"Hahaha~ It's a shame that you fell short! What a shame!"

Seeing the power of the explosion, Yan Zheng was secretly shocked, and even more fortunate that he had blocked the success.

Hant's sword, called "Ming Thunder", is a sword with a special handle and a magic deed inside. When the sword holder instills internal force into the sword body, with the input of the amount of internal force, the Ming thunder will automatically summon the same amount of thunder and lightning, and then store the thunder and lightning in the sword body, and the sword holder will attack the enemy and be invincible. The ancestor of Hante, the Mongolian, gifted this sword, cherished and important, and became the family treasure, and this sword has another difference, that is, when a member of their family holds the sword, it will automatically offset the backlash of thunder and lightning. Eight, don't hurt yourself. Otherwise, even the top celestial masters would not dare to take it lightly. Ordinary mortals would turn into fly ash as soon as they took the sword.

But Rao is two or three of the remaining ten, and it is very affordable. Hante knows this taboo. He has not yet achieved his own time. For many years, he has always looked at the sword and lamented, regretting that he has failed the power of the divine sword. After this time of great advancement, the powerful enemy pressed the line, the first thing he thought of was this set of killings of the ancestors in the past.

In order to accumulate powerful lethality, the three of them came to the deck early in the morning to pass the internal force into the sword body, and then used Hua Bianque as a barrier to prevent Nether King from discovering it. It was this blow, who knew it would be successful. , But the late festival is not guaranteed. Now everyone loses most of their internal strength, the drama is weakened, and the situation is extremely bad.

I succeeded in breaking the move, and I was waiting for another move, but suddenly I heard a vague noise from under my feet.

The main peak of Mount Arambatte, on the outskirts of dense woods, the old man and the girl sat under the tree, both gnawing on the remaining dry food.

When he ate the last bun in his hand, Mr. Chi asked Ai Ling to take out the Iron Star. After accumulating absorption for many days, the iron star at this time was already surrounded by a beautiful red color, which made the old man nod with satisfaction.

"Grandpa, if you don't help, will Mr. Hante and the others be fine?" Ai Ling asked worriedly for a long time.

"I don't have any internal power or magic power right now. It's useless if I go!" Mr. Chi smiled and said, "Don't worry!

Girl, they will be fine, and according to the time, the device should be activated! "

On the aircraft, everyone suddenly heard a strange sound, and it was the metallic female voice.

"Warning boarding passengers, you are carrying an illegal and high-risk assault weapon. For the safety of the entire aircraft, please automatically disarm the equipment, otherwise the aircraft will be forced to confiscate. Now the countdown begins!"

Everyone was puzzled, Hante's sword was released, and the three of them only had a lightsaber in Bai Fei's hand. There was a hidden weapon. How could there be a high-risk weapon? Say it's stern! Since his old man has appeared, his hands are empty, so how can he attack a weapon?

Stay here, the countdown from three to one has been counted, and at the moment when the sound ended, Yan Zheng suddenly felt his body sank, and there was some kind of extremely powerful sacred magnetic field operating, one and two, two and three. He was heavily locked on him, greatly reducing the power of the Bone Yin Sha Gong, and with the Nether Yin God condensed by thousands of ghosts, he was purified without a trace in an instant.

Although they are invisible to the naked eye, Bai Fei and Hua Bianque can sense the fluctuation of magical power, knowing that serious disaster is imminent, and they don't know what to do. With a whistle, Hante asked Hante to pick up the Thunder Sword, and the three flew together to attack.

Yan Zheng was screaming badly in his heart. Although the bone-yin-sharing power is a martial arts, its part derived from the fascinating body technique is extremely dependent on absorbing the yin qi and the yin soul to grow one's own use, multiplying the power, and now it is bright again. Enchantment lock body, these parts are all offset, reducing the skill to the lowest point not seen in hundreds of years.

Although he estimated that with his full defense, he could break the lock-body barrier within a quarter of an hour, but within this quarter of an hour, facing the crazy attacks of three juniors, he had no confidence at all, so he was retreating temporarily. The position is ten thousand feet high, but where can I escape?

The three of Hante surrounded Yan Zheng and attacked with all their strength. They knew that this was a god-given opportunity. The defense function of the aircraft itself reacted by sensing the strong presence of the Yin God, locking up strictly, and reversing the power of both parties. If you can't rush to defeat the enemy before Yan Zheng breaks away from the barrier, when the Yin God reappears, the three of you will be forced to jump out of the aircraft to find a way out.

Several rounds are in the blink of an eye. Yan Zheng is worthy of being the second master of Daxueshan. Although his skill has greatly diminished, various subtle tricks have emerged in an endless stream. He has stood firm in the onslaught, and even used desperate tricks several times to counter People almost suffer a big loss.

(If this continues, the three of us will die in his hands!)

Looking at the time passing by every quarter of an hour, Bai Fei suddenly had a thought. The reserve soldiers were on the verge of danger. They found a gap, flashed into the strict defense circle, and blasted with his left palm.

(The kid underestimated me too much, thinking that it would be enough to work hard like this?)

In the past thousand years, the cultivation base has been cut by more than half, and the internal strength difference between the two sides is still very far. When I noticed that Bai Fei’s palm was coming from hard work, Yan Zheng sneered in his heart and also shot out with a palm, preparing to take advantage of the palms of each other. Shocked this reckless boy to death.

One hand between the palms, Yan Zheng was shocked to realize that the internal force he was sending out was like a clay cow entering the sea without a trace. Only then did he think of the other party's Wuxiang Jue.

"Hunt!"

Hearing his friend's call, Han Te realized immediately, and he hurriedly collided with Bai Fei's right palm, and quickly transferred the Peiran internal force from the Nether King into the Thundering Sword.

The best evidence of the gap in the internal strength of the two parties: the point where it takes a long time for the three to accumulate, and it has reached the point in the blink of an eye. However, this has caused serious sorrow.

Bai Fei urged the Wuxiang Jue to its limit. After exhausting his strength, he collapsed, but failed to transmit all the strength of Yan Zheng's palm. The blood sprayed continuously.

At the same time, Hante waved his thunder sword up, and the dark clouds condensed again, poured a large amount of thunder into the sword again. This time, the sword body had no brilliance, but it looked like an unforged thick iron with a deep handle. It was terribly black, terrible silence, and terrible rain.

With a blow from Hua Bianque on the soles of his feet, Hante flew into the air and caught the Thundering Sword with great accuracy. There was a sharp pain in his palms, and even the smell of burnt meat. However, these didn't get in the way, on the contrary, they stimulated Hante to slash the sword faster and harder.

Intuitively, this trick cannot be accepted. It only takes one more breath to break the barrier. Yan Zheng wants to re-execute the old trick, break into the lower deck, and avoid the offensive temporarily. Who knows, but recklessly gives the last breath Bai Fei, locked from behind, could not move.

"Never let you run away this time!"

While the two sides are in a stalemate, Han Te has already struck down with his sword.

"Grandpa, where are you going!"

"Oh! I ate a lot just now, go to the woods to shit!"

Mr. Chi smiled slightly, carrying the Iron Star, and walking into the woods unhurriedly. As he walked, he turned his head and said to Airing: "I heard that there are a lot of junior chopsticks from Daxueshan who have been ambushing in Alang. The main peak of Butte Mountain is waiting for us, girl, don't run around by yourself, sit quietly and wait for me to come back, you know?"

"Got it!" Ai Ling nodded.

Although the woods are very dense, but her daughter’s family is afraid of seeing indecent things, Ai Ling turned her head and continued to eat steamed buns. Therefore, she did not see the sudden red light in the woods behind, but only saw a flash of silver in the sky. The mans passed by at high speed.

"Huh? Meteor!"

Hant's heavy sword slashed, Hua Bianque, who was guarding the side, promptly moved away with Bai Fei, waiting to be strained, it was too late.

The golden electric light formed a huge sword, and it hit the head firmly, and there was a big explosion ten times more terrifying than just now.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and metal parts were flying everywhere. Bai Fei and Hua Bianque were affected at the same time. Hante, who fell as hard as he could, was uncomfortable. First, he vomited blood to the peripheral shock, and then he came to pick up the pile. Steady, was blown into the air by the storm, and fell out of the outer space of the aircraft. At the end of the day, Hua Bianque shook out the straps in his sleeves, wrapped around a protruding part of the hull, then grabbed Bai Fei, pulled one by one, and slowly returned to the aircraft.

If this is the case, wouldn't the direct hit be dozens of times more miserable!

I saw a long crack, piercing the deck, extending straight to the far end, an invisible dark place.

"Hey! I am pretty now! Hag, guess whether that old guy is dead or alive!"

"I don't know, if you want to figure it out, you can go to the stern to see."

"No, I don't want to do anything except vomit blood and sleep."

Speaking with the remaining power, the three of them were exhausted and unable to fight anymore. The degree of fatigue, if the Nether King comes again at this time, probably no one will stand up and resist, and will kill him directly.

Just as the three of them were planning to leave the deck and sleep in the cabin, a dazzling silver light flashed in front of them.

"Meteor! I want to make a wish. I hope that the old man Yan has just been crushed and turned into a pool of purple liquid, and he will go straight to hell!"

"You are crazy, how can there be such a small meteor!"

"Huh? The meteor fell towards the stern of the ship!"

A hundred feet away from the stern of the ship, among a pile of smoking metal scraps, **** hands pushed away the obstruction and re-supported his body.

"But... the hateful junior, actually caused me such a serious injury!"

Yan Zheng stood up slowly and faltered. His whole body was scorched and white smoke was still emitting from several places. There were countless large and small wounds, and his clothes were ragged, covered in blood and ash, like a dying dead road corpse, where is the mighty Nether King in the Snow Mountain.

Wow, another big mouthful of blood spurted out, solemnly resisting the thought of sitting down, took a deep breath, and transported Zhen Qi to all parts of the body to relieve the injury and relieve the pain.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the enchantment is completely resolved. After all, he is the number two figure in Daxue Mountain. Once he can regain his mobility, he can fight.

This time there is nowhere to escape in the air, and the three juniors are also exhausted. As long as he makes a move now, he can easily kill them.

And he can already shoot...

In addition to the serious injury, the concentration of skill is slower, but the Yin Shen has indeed slowly taken shape...

Just when Yanzheng had finished accumulating his energy, he was about to take the first step forward. A certain sensation beyond the senses made him turn his head quickly.

Behind, a figure that was once so familiar stood with his head high, his red robe fluttering in the wind, majestic and majestic.

"Originally... it turned out to be your old man!"

"Heh! You, the dean of academic affairs, behaved badly!"

The solemn expression changed from confusion and insight to extreme surprise and respect. In the end, he completely forgot the pain on his body and bowed down and bowed.

On the main peak of Mount Arambatte, Ai Ling sat under the tree and waited. He couldn't see the old man coming out. Finally, he couldn't help leaving his position and walked into the woods.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...Where are you...I hate it! I'm lost again this time!"

The girl was worried in a low voice, but apart from the crisis of getting lost, she didn't notice dozens of malicious eyes suddenly appeared in the forest. Xue Bai Daxue Guang, Daxueshan's special murderous spirit, slowly focused on her!