Riding the Pheonix Chapter 748: Invite the soul

Yang Shu was going crazy.

Seeing Ming Wei being taken away, Tang Shao didn't care at all, as if he wanted to trap him to death.

The roads into the Chu army's camp were all blocked, so they had to use this unconventional method to break in.

A big bird can be made by a carpenter, but making it fly is a secret method. The magic talisman requires a profound magician to make and control it. A bird can only seat two people at most.

In this way, only a few of them came in.

Xuan Fei suddenly bumped into him and took out his soft sword, entangling the sword in Tang Shao's hand.

"Go quickly!" He shouted to Yang Shu.

"You...can do it?" Yang Shu looked at him doubtfully.

Xuanfei wanted to kick him to death, when did he ask this?

"Do you want to save her? Don't wait!"

As Yang Shu turned around to break out of the encirclement, he said: "I'm just being polite. I leave this to you, Master Imperial Master!"

Xuanfei: "..."

Is it too late to regret now?

How could Tang Shao allow him to leave? He shouted: "Keep him!"

The masters lurking in the darkness rushed out and rushed towards Yang Shu.

A Xuan withstood the second wave: "Your Highness, I'll do it!"

Then Duofu caught the third wave.

She shouted: "I can block it, Your Highness, go and save my lady!"

Yang Shu was a little hesitant. Duofu's martial arts training time was a bit short. Can he handle such an intensive attack?

Just when he thought about it, he saw Duofu stretch out his hand and grab the Panlong iron rod swung by a strong man. The strong man was more than two heads taller than her, and his arms were thicker than her waist. The coiled dragon stick made of fine iron was so heavy that it could crush someone to death.

However, Duofu grabbed him as soon as he pulled it, danced with his backhand, whistling in the wind, and immediately lifted the strong man out...

I'm sorry, you strong woman.

Yang Shu didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and ran away.

As soon as I ran to another courtyard, there were dozens of people in front of me.

Why is it endless!

Yang Shu shook his sword and planned to kill.

Ning Xiu jumped to his side and said, "Junior brother, leave these people to me."

Yang Shu said bitterly: "There are too many people! Senior brother, you only have one person..."

Ning Xiu said lightly: "One person is enough."

He took off the command talisman and threw it out.

The sound of the piano sounded then, and the talisman was hanging in the air.

"Zhengzheng——" The dark breath came out.

Countless evil spirits have been suppressed in the Command Talisman. It is not only a treasure, but also an evil object.

Ning Xiu played the harp with his backhand, and the sound of gold and metal clashing sounded. The evil spirits dispersed, and he saw that these people's movements became sluggish.

"Go!" he shouted, "to the southeast!"

Yang Shu was excited: "Okay!"

He passed these people and ran away.

Under the command of the master, no one can catch up with him.

Running all the way out of the camp, he saw barren mountains all around him and no one could be found. He was so anxious that he was running around.

At this time, a rustling sound came from the grass, and the little white snake sprang out: "Your Highness, this way!"

Yang Shu was overjoyed and ran after it: "You are still smart."

The little white snake was very proud. When it realized something was wrong, it hid it far away from the scary man.

Yang Shu followed him and ran up the mountain. When he saw the two figures, his heart stopped.

The red wedding dress is particularly conspicuous among the green hills and brown soil.

Mingwei just lay on the ground, eyes half closed, hair disheveled, motionless.

One of her hands was hanging on the ground, and there was a cut on her wrist, with blood flowing freely.

"Wei Wei!" Yang Shu shouted and ran in that direction like crazy.

Mingxiao glanced here, her palm still pressed on Mingwei's head, and she waved and threw out the paper talisman.

Yang Shu drew his sword, chopped down these paper talisman villains one by one, and rushed towards them.

A weird smile appeared on Mingxiao's lips. When he was about to rush over, he pressed on the ground and a net suddenly appeared, blocking him on the other side.

Yang Shu tried his best to slash away, but the net was actually made of metal, and sparks flew everywhere.

A little bit, a little bit less.

Over there, Mingxiao finally took back her hand, and Mingwei's eyes closed.

He stood up and walked over: "You are still a step too late! Your Highness, the King of Yue, the soul-inducing technique has been completed. The power in her soul has been integrated into my body. You will never see her again."

Yang Shu's eyes were almost bloodshot, and he waved the sword in his hand like crazy, trying to cut him into pieces.

"But it doesn't matter." Mingxiao said with a smile, "Her power belongs to me, that is, the person you like is in me. You can be good to me in the future, which is the same as being good to her."

Yang Shu was extremely angry, watching his smile getting bigger and bigger, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Look, he was the one who won in the end.

Who said he is an irrelevant person? Why should he be a lonely ghost? He is the living and victorious one now!

Mingxiao was very proud and watched Yang Shu struggle.

The more painful he is, the happier he is.

Smiling and smiling, Yang Shu suddenly showed a surprised expression and looked behind him.

Mingxiao smiled slightly, feeling suspicious in his heart.

How...

Before he finished thinking, a cold hand pressed down on his head, and a voice that he thought he would never hear again sounded faintly: "How can you be so sure that you won?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force poured into his Tianling Gai.

Severe pain.

However, he was frozen in place, unable to move.

I can only let that force sweep in and take away all his ability to think.

When everything calmed down, he turned around with his last bit of strength.

Mingwei stood behind him.

The red clothes are like blood, and the black hair is like ink.

The face that had lost too much blood was as white as snow, and the colors were in sharp contrast, giving it an eerie beauty. ~IndoMTL.com~How could you..."

Mingwei's voice was devoid of any popularity, and he said, "You underestimate the power of faith! I haven't seen Master yet, and I haven't had time to call him daddy. How could I die?"

Mingxiao’s eyes opened wider and wider.

She said softly: "Even if you didn't kill me, I wouldn't have survived much longer, but you sent me the most critical thing. Thank you, junior brother."

This was the first time she called her junior brother, but it seemed to be a mockery of him.

I still don’t understand how I failed. It was obvious that the soul-inducing technique was completed, and it was obvious that he had drawn out the power of the fragrant wood from her soul. Logically speaking, she should be in a state of shock. How could she have the strength to stand up again and take away his as well?

It's a pity that he can't hear the answer to this question.

The sky was still so blue and the mountains were still so green. He fell to the ground with a "plop".

Yang Shu finally cut through the net.

"Wei Wei." He called cautiously.

Mingwei smiled at him, as if he had gained a bit of popularity, then his eyelids drooped and his body fell down.

Yang Shu hugged her in time: "Wei Wei!"

Her body was as cold as ice.

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