Invincible Powers Chapter 345: A fool came in?
"I want that skull."
When Qi Hongyi said this, he didn't look at the white-haired old woman, nor at Shen Feiqing, but at the old copper coin, and then at the yellow-clothed phantom.
The three of them knew everything, and they should have a tacit understanding before they came.
Tong Laoqian stared at the floating island refined by Shangyu Spider, riding the phantom of a giant gourd in yellow clothes, aiming at the powerful soul, so she aimed at the platinum head of Dark Shura.
In fact, she didn't know the origin of that platinum head, or what that brown eyeball meant.
Furthermore, at this moment, pointing a finger at Yu Yuan's brown eyeball, the previously terrifying crimson sword light and the sword intent of tearing heaven and earth have all escaped into the world inside the eyeball.
This also makes, just looking at Yu Yuan's appearance, he is a small cultivator in the Yellow Court Realm.
The pure and pure sword intent ravages the battles in different places within Shura's eyeballs in the dark realm, and no one else can perceive it.
"I said no, I just can't."
The white-haired old woman on crutches, with slender hair that covered her face, was still a strip of slender white snakes. Because of her changing mood, those slender white snakes still "hissed" and spit out snake letters, as if they were about to fly again. Out, take Qi Hongyi as a new attack target.
A tall woman in a bright red dress with a pipa in her arms, the corners of her delicate mouth twitched.
Five bony fingers, as white as jade, lightly rest on the pipa, pulling a string.
The ding-dong sound of spring water comes from the pipa.
The sound waves are like rain of swords, accompanied by the crisp and melodious sound of the pipa, unknowingly, seeping into the slender white snakes.
The "white hair" of the demon snake old woman was full of luster, but when the pipa sounded, it turned gray-white, and then became a lifeless gray.
A "hair strand" turned into gray smoke and dissipated with a "poof".
The old woman's expression was gloomy, her hunched body slowly straightened up, and she pulled out the bone crutch that was as sharp as a sword and was held tightly in both hands from the ground.
Xu Zibai, who had just fought with her, suddenly calmed down when he saw her get angry.
Because the three of them arrived, and because the old woman gave up, Xu Zibai was ready to leave, not to fulfill the agreement, and to fight side by side with Yu Yuan and Yan Qiling.
She just wants to take care of Zhou Cangmin.
But now, the traitor who was expelled from the demon hall, this old woman who was actually a demon snake, began to have conflicts with Qi Hongyi because of the platinum head of Shura in the Dark Realm, so she planned to stay, let's see one look.
Qi Hongyi, Tong Laoqian, and the phantom in yellow are clearly the same people.
When Qi Hongyi collided with the white-haired old woman, the copper old money and the yellow-clothed phantom, Shen Feiqing and Bai Shang, what should they do?
Can she and Yan Qiling do something secretly at this time?
"Wait a minute!"
In Qionglou Yuyu, the old copper money lying on the jade fence shook the bronze jug, signaling Qi Hongyi not to be too impatient. Qi Hongyi, who was playing the pipa, looked at him indifferently, and stopped temporarily.
Shen Feiqing stood on the purple silk satin, lowered her head, and said to the old woman, "Be safe and don't be impatient."
The white-haired old woman snorted coldly, and said to Qi Hongyi, "Little maidservant, we are endless!"
"Tong Laoqian, what do you want?" Qi Hongyi was also very impatient, her tone full of blame, "You want that island, Huang Laomo wants the soul, I want the skull, everyone Get what you need, didn't you agree?"
"Islands, souls, people don't care, but the skull you asked for is a bit troublesome." Tong Laoqian dryly, laughed twice, and suddenly jumped down from the Qionglou Yuyu slowly.
He fell straight to the pothole in the city where the platinum skulls of Yu Yuan and Shura of the Dark Realm were located.
Hanging on his body, one after another copper coins collided with each other, jingling, ringing non-stop.
Shen Feiqing, Yan Qiling, Bai Shang and others all changed their colors in an instant.
Because they suddenly saw that the copper coins floating out of the clothes of the old copper coins were all in the air and slowly sinking together with him.
"Crack!"
The copper coins did not fall, and the potholes below, including the entire dilapidated city, were bursting.
Pieces of boulders were shattered, and the ground, which was as hard as iron, was also torn and cracked.
Leaning on a cane, the white-haired old woman who has always used demon power to penetrate the earth suddenly changed her color. The pair of eyes under the "hair" stared at the old copper coin, and said sharply: "What do you want?"
The figure of the old copper coin suddenly stopped ten feet above Yu Yuan's head.
Hundreds of copper coins, like leaves floating, release gold, yellow, bronze, different luster, surrounding the old copper coins.
Engraved on the copper coins, many ancient words, and at the same time, the mighty national fortune was passed on, blessed on the copper coins.
"Qi Hongyi, your eyes are still vicious."
Old Copper Qian took another sip of the wine, which was as bright as blood, and sighed in admiration, "The huge skull below is not a dead thing."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their colors.
Before the old copper coin fell, he knew that there was an extremely obscure soul breath in Shura's skull.
He may not know the origin of the skull, but he can tell that it is not dead.
"Living creature?"
The yellow-clothed phantom riding a giant gourd, whom they called Huang Laomo, grinned and laughed, "Is there a soul movement inside?"
Copper Laoqian nodded, "Your strength."
Huang Laomo laughed more and more happily, "It seems that my luck is not bad! Qi girl, that skull belongs to you, and the soul inside belongs to me!"
Without waiting for Qi Hongyi to react, the 100-meter-high phantom in yellow suddenly shrank sharply.
The baggy yellow clothes were still fluttering in the wind, still not moving on the gourd.
But the so-called Huang Laomo disappeared out of thin air.
In the next second, a stream of light like yellow sand flashed directly in the pothole, and shot straight at the brown eyeball of Shura of the Dark Region who was still pointed by Yu Yuan's finger.
Huang Laomo escaped into it in an instant.
He had no interest in paying attention to Yu Yuan, who was cultivated in Huang Tingjing, and he didn't even bother to explore Yu Yuan's three souls and strip his memories.
"Sorry, sorry."
Bronze Old Money nodded and bowed, and bowed to Shen Feiqing and the white-haired old woman in the air, "My friend is frizzy, and his temper is indeed a bit impatient. I apologize to you guys on his behalf. A lot, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
Shen Feiqing said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."
Bai Shang and the white-haired old woman remained indifferent when the yellow old demon cast a secret technique, turning into a stream of yellow sand and escaping into the brown eyeballs, and did not intend to stop it.
Moreover, there is some schadenfreude.
Old Copper Qian apologized, but seeing the weird expressions on everyone's faces, he gradually felt something was wrong.
He suppressed his smile, frowned deeply, looked at the huge platinum skull, touched his chin again, and said to Qi Hongyi, "Aren't we being too rash? How do I feel, Huang Laomo wants to Bad luck?"
Qi Hongyi, who embraced the pipa, also said: "I also have this feeling."
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Brown eyeballs with a strange little world inside.
Thousands of crimson sword lights condense into streams and springs, shooting towards a dark place.
There, the remnant souls and spiritual wisdom of Shura in the dark domain are gathered by countless cold crystal lights.
A thought in Yu Yuan's mind was just feeling that what the sword soul wanted him to understand, the mighty, ancient, and boundless true meaning of sword art, he wanted him to see clearly and thoroughly.
Suddenly, there was a streamer of yellow light that broke in by mistake.
As soon as the yellow streamer entered it, it condensed and changed, turning into the illusory soul of Huang Laomo.
Once the soul shadow was completed, Huang Laomo saw thousands of crimson sword glows, like wide streams and rivers, evolving the true meaning of the way of the sword, releasing a destructive aura, and entering the dark depths in the distance.
As soon as Huang Laomo condensed, there were three crimson sword lights rushing towards him.
"Chick!"
Three crimson sword lights pierced through Huang Laomo's newly condensed soul shadow, causing Huang Laomo to howl and instantly lose his soul form.
After the crimson sword light passed through, it shot towards the dark place again.
The old devil Huang, whose soul was scattered, screamed and condensed again.
After the second condensing was completed, the soul shadow became smaller, but it was able to gather successfully, and three crimson sword glows pierced through his soul shadow again.
Huang Laomo once again lost his soul, crying and crying, and went to condense again.
With a thought in Yu Yuan's mind, he noticed the old devil Huang who had entered by mistake, and thought: This is a fool who came in, right?
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