The Mahamudra in the sky is overwhelming. This palm, which Cang Shui did not hold back, was not enough to directly kill Yu Zhi and others, but it was able to completely make them lose their ability to resist.
Ye Zhong in the distance looked up at the sky, wanting to go to the rescue.
But how could Wang Wufeng, who was fighting against him, fail to see Ye Zhong's intention, and surrounded Ye Zhong with a stream of true energy to block him.
The two are evenly matched, and if they really want to decide the winner, it will undoubtedly require an extremely long battle. However, it was not difficult for Wang Wufeng to just stop Ye Chong.
"Want to save Ye Qinghuan? Humph, Ye Chong, do you think too highly of yourself?"
"Now not only Ye Qinghuan, but also you will die here."
Ye Zhong raised his hand, and countless fists intertwined and struck Wang Wufeng's body, but the effect was not obvious. Wang Wufeng responded one by one and got entangled with them.
Seeing the big handprint covering the sky falling, everyone could only watch helplessly, and at the same time silently mourned in their hearts. After all, no counterattack happened, but these two affectionate teenagers died in the cold spring night.
Cang Shui's eyes were cold, with a sneer on his lips, and he was already thinking about the next thing.
Without Ye Qinghuan's obstruction, Wang Xiao became the only candidate to inherit the Shaowu Hou Mansion. This is an opportunity for Cangshan to reach a higher level.
Cang Shui is destined to become Cang Shan's hero.
Yu Zhi did not escape. Firstly, he could not escape. Secondly, he would not leave Ye Qinghuan and escape alone. He stood behind Ye Qinghuan, straightening his body, preparing to bear the suppression of the big handprint.
But Ye Qinghuan was still numb, repeatedly closing himself in his inner world, unable to perceive what was happening in the outside world.
Yu Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Ye Qinghuan without saying anything else. At this moment, it is useless to say anything. He understands Ye Qinghuan just as Ye Qinghuan understands him.
"Qing Huan, this time we really have to live and die together!"
After saying that, Yu Zhi raised his head, his eyes filled with invisible big handprints.
Any wisdom is useless in the face of absolute force!
This sentence is so pale and yet so realistic. Just like what happened to Yu and Zhi. In the end, only powerlessness and paleness remain.
boom!
There was a loud noise and smoke filled the sky, covering everyone.
...
In the plum garden, Lei Xuan came in a hurry. When he was entangled with the enemy, he had already discovered the crisis in the study.
But no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't break through the enemy's entanglement and go to the study to rescue him.
The longer time goes by, the more dangerous Xiao Jamyao's situation will be.
Fortunately, Xiao Jingyao is still alive in the study.
Lei Xuan looked nervously at the handsome and unruly swordsman with a sword hanging from his waist, and asked, "Your Excellency, who is he?"
Lei Xuan was slightly wary of this swordsman who was decades younger than him. Just the sword he had just flicked at his fingertips was beyond his reach. You must know that Lei Shen is already a great cultivator of the ninth level of the Open Monument, and is worshiped by the royal family. His vision is as high as ordinary people can reach.
And there are very few people in the world that he can fear.
There was one enemy just now, and there was another swordsman in front of him.
Li Haomiao turned around, his long hair flowing freely in front of his forehead, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am."
Immediately, he looked at Xiao Jingyao and continued: "The important thing now is, who are you, and why did you attract the night ghosts to pursue you?"
In the tavern, Li Haomiao sensed the aura of the night ghost and rushed over after looking for the trace. He had seen night ghosts. At the bottom of Gutian Tower, there were portraits and corpses of night ghosts, as well as the same rotten smell.
Since becoming a tenth-grade grandmaster, Li Haomiao has also known many things, such as night ghosts, and the tower guardians of Nanzhou Mansion are not guarding the tower, but the monsters under the tower!
Xiao Jingyao was covered in blood, and the blood belonged to Wan'er. Although it was shocking, he was not hurt at all. At this time, Wan'er had been taken away for treatment. Her internal organs were not injured at all, but she lost too much blood and was a bit serious.
Xiao Jingyao regained his composure, saluted Li Haomiao and said, "My Majesty, Xiao Jingyao, thank you knight for saving your life."
Li Haomiao just nodded. He didn't know Xiao Jingyao's identity, nor did he care about Xiao Jingyao's identity.
Xiao Jingyao continued: "Your Excellency, what you just said are referring to the night ghosts who brought trouble to the world thousands of years ago?" As a member of the Da Chu royal family, Xiao Jingyao knows many more secrets than others. When he became the crown prince, he began to understand the turmoil that the world encountered when Chu was founded.
Among them is the trace of Yegui.
However, over the course of a thousand years, Night Ghost has disappeared, and the world's impression of Night Ghost has gradually become blurred, and the history of a thousand years ago has gradually been forgotten.
Li Haomiao nodded and said: "Yes. It seems that you should have heard of Ye Yegui. That's good, at least you know the seriousness of this attack. You can take care of yourself."
After saying that, Li Haomiao took a step forward and disappeared into the study.
Lei Xuan was stunned for a moment and had no reaction at all. He was just about to catch up and take a look.
Just listen to Xiao Jingyao say: "Lei Chongfeng, there is no need to chase him. I already know who he is. Besides, you can't catch up with him."
Leiton looked at Jamel Xiao in confusion and heard the other party say: "He is Li Haomiao!"
In the conversation between Li Haomiao and Ye Gui just now, Xiao Jingyao learned Li Haomiao's identity, and he knew that Li Haomiao was right.
What's important is not Li Haomiao's identity, but why Night Ghost... appears here.
In the dark night, two figures quickly passed through it, as if they were completely integrated into the night, without making a single sound.
And behind the figure, there was a sword energy chasing after him.
"Back...back..." said the stuttering Night Ghost.
The other night ghost accompanying him was as short as a three-year-old child, but his narrow eyes revealed endless insidiousness and cunning. "You go first, I will come find you."
Young Tong Yegui knew that someone had to deal with this sword energy, otherwise, this sword energy would chase him to the ends of the earth.
The figure of the young Tong Yegui stopped and stretched out two small hands from the wide sleeves. The blue-black skin was covered with mysterious lines and shone with a strange light.
Buzz!
The short hands shot out, the mysterious lines between the palms glowed brightly, and a powerful force burst out from the palms, resisting Li Haomiao's sword energy.
boom!
The explosion shook the sky and roared like thunder, making the entire Beiliang City tremble.
Young Tong Yegui was knocked back dozens of meters. The short figure crashed through many walls and houses, and finally fell into a collapsed house.
vomit!
Thick black liquid vomited out of the young Tong Yegui's mouth, and a foul smell suddenly filled the air.
Young Tong Yegui was not dead. After all, this was just a sword energy shot by Li Haomiao casually, but Young Tong Yegui fought with all his strength.
After vomiting several mouthfuls of thick black blood, the young devil stood up from the ruins.
"Damn it, why is there a human master here? Damn it!" Young Tong Yegui's language and IQ are obviously much better than Stuttering Night Ghost. He had sneaked into Dachu for countless years and finally came out. This first battle was an unlucky one, and he met a handful of human masters.
Just when Young Tong Yegui wanted to leave, Li Haomiao's figure appeared on the crumbling eaves, and the sword originally hanging on his waist fell into his hand.
"Only one?" Li Haomiao frowned slightly, thinking that he wanted to kill both night ghosts.
Immediately, he frowned and said, "Forget it, just one."
This is not drinking. You can drink as much as you want.
Buzz!
With a flash of sword light, Li Haomiao's figure disappeared again.
The sword in his hand seemed to have never been unsheathed.
The waning moon shines desolately, and the silent night deepens.
After the stench has dissipated, this place is just a corner of ruins that no one cares about.
...
"Who!" Cang Shui shouted.
The big handprint that carried endless power disappeared into thin air just as it was about to hit the ground, as if it had never appeared before.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"
Cang Shui was extremely angry and was blocked again and again. Do people really think that Cang Shui is easy to bully?
Everyone also looked towards the end of the long street, waiting for the person who could stop Cang Shui to appear. Tonight's good show is a triple wolf, with ups and downs, which has repeatedly satisfied the curiosity of these spectators.
"Taking action now is tantamount to making enemies of Shaowu Hou Mansion and Cangshan at the same time. Who is so bold?"
"That's hard to say. Look, the girl in Tsing Yi just now is obviously not afraid of Cangshan. There are many capable people in the world."
"Hehe, but these things are none of our business. Watching the show is better than anything else."
That's right, most people just watch the fun.
Yu Zhi opened his eyes, looked deep into the long street, and saw a familiar figure. I saw that the other party was still smiling cheerfully, with a flattering smile on his face.
At this time, Yu Zhi knew that he and Ye Qinghuan would not die so easily.
Wang Wufeng and Ye Zhong struck each other with palms and separated. Both of them were equally curious about who the other party was.
Blocking Cang Shui's palm, his strength is obviously not weak.
When Wang Wenxiu saw this, her irritability became even more intense, as if another bucket of oil had been poured into her heart.
"Who, who dares to go against my Shao Wuhou Mansion? Come out here and I will skin you!"
One can imagine Wang Wenxiu’s anger when someone tried to stop him time and time again.
At this moment, at the end of the night on the long street, a man slowly appeared with a gun and a fluttering white tassel.
"Snake and scorpion woman, you are doing harm to heaven and earth. If I were Shao Jian'an, I would kill you first to rectify the family style of Marquis Wu's house!"
A strange voice can't let anyone know who the other person is, and who in Qinggu dares to call Marquis Shaowu by his first name? No one should be able to respectfully address Shao Jian'an as Marquis when he meets him?
As the black gun and white tassel appeared, someone in the crowd shouted: "It's him, it's him. It was this black gun that pierced the Ye family's plaque that day!"
"But who is he? That he is not even afraid of Marquis Shao Wu?"
In Qinggu, everyone has long been curious about the mysterious person who dared to attack the Ye family. In the past few days, there have been many speculations about this person's identity, but it has always been a mystery.
I thought that the mysterious black gun owner only dared to deal with the Ye family, but it turned out that he was not even afraid of the Shaowu Hou Mansion!
Wang Wenxiu snorted coldly. In more than ten years, no one had dared to refute her like this.
"Bold, dare to provoke Shaowu Houfu, no matter who you are, you will die tonight!"
Even if others didn't know it, when Yu Zhi saw Wang Dafu, he knew that the person who had just taken action must be Wei Wuji, the Marquis of Northern Liang.
That's right. Wang Dafu successfully found Wei Wuji.
Although it was a little late, I still caught up.
Wei Wuji laughed and said, "How brave. I want to see how I can die here tonight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Wuji walked out of the night. The tip of the black gun shone with an icy cold light. It had not shown a trace of rust in more than ten years.
Tonight is destined to be an uneventful night.
Because the black gun wants to drink blood.
