Volume Five: The First Ming One Hundred and Forty: Lively (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: lunar eclipse dayWords: 3316Update Time: 24/01/13 16:39:04
Good idea!

Ma Hu secretly praised in his heart. At this time, he couldn't tell which of the two blurry figures was the real Meng Huaifu.

Unlike Ma Hu, who was hiding in the dark and watching the fun, Miao Ku was shocked and angry. Two of her seven people died in Meng Huaifu's hands almost in the blink of an eye, and the death of those two people was also related to her. Relationship, if she hadn't loudly reminded her that the one in front of her was fake, how could those two people be killed so easily?

But... Miao Ku was the person who had been fighting for a long time. Although it seemed that the vague Meng Huaifu behind her was real and had killed two of her men, but... she raised her eyes and looked again at Ge who was about to rush. The blurry figure in front of me...

Who can guarantee that it must be fake?

What if a few of them were to attack the one in the back, and it happened that the one in the front was real... or could kill people... wouldn't the few of them have to watch him kill Ge Xun?

Revenge for his dead companions is one thing, but loyalty is another. Compared with the two, Miao Ku values ​​the reputation of his own people more. Once Meng Huaifu really shows up in front of him, Even if the news of killing Ge Xun, who hired them, would not spread, they would still feel it was a great humiliation!

Seeing that the remaining four people all attacked the group of figures behind him, it was almost enough. Miao Ku gritted his teeth, tried his best to move his body, and headed straight towards the blurry figure in front of him. He chased after him, raised his hand at the same time, and a large net made of bright white silk covered the figure that was rushing towards Ge Chen!

At the same time, the people behind Miao Kui had already taken action. The four people returned quickly and saw the bodies of their two companions on the ground. It seemed that these four people had never suffered such a loss before, and they were already full of anger. , this time was originally just a deal to kill people to earn spiritual stones, but now it has been mixed with personal vendettas. The four people with ferocious faces surrounded the vague Meng Huaifu and took action immediately!

The first person pushed his hands together, and red light flashed continuously from his hands. Fireballs as big as a human head came out one after another. They were scorching and roaring, and they aimed at the blurry Meng Huaifu. Passed by!

The second man grabbed his right wrist with his left hand. He made a fist with his right hand and pointed only one index finger at Meng Huaifu. From the fingertip, a thick and winding blue and white electric arc shot out, rushing towards Meng Huaifu like a rapidly crawling snake. Bite it!

The third person held a small dagger-like sword in his hand and swiped Meng Huaifu across the air. At the same time, right in front of him, a huge sword as big as a door panel with cold light was suddenly aimed at Meng Huaifu's chest. He slashed across the waist!

The fourth person went around behind Meng Huaifu. He commanded his big eagle to fly towards him quickly. When the big bird spread its wings, its two iron claws as sharp as steel hooks were about to catch him. Meng Huaifu's back!

But Miao Ku didn't even glance at the movement behind him. He only stared at his big net with bright white threads and fine mesh, which suddenly enveloped the figure.

Got it!

Miao Ku let out a soft cry from the bottom of his heart.

This large, bright white net is woven from silk spun by a spiritual insect called "Fire Silkworm". Originally, Fire Silkworm silk was used to weave satin for tailoring robes after complicated processing. , the robe obtained in this way has a strong effect of resisting flames. It is very expensive and naturally cannot be afforded by ordinary Five Spirit disciples. However, if fire silk is directly used to weave a net, the effect is exactly the opposite. The fire silk is extremely tough, and the person caught in the net cannot escape if cut by the filaments. Moreover, the fire silk contains the power of heat. If it is released, It can burn people into fireballs in an instant, so this kind of net can be regarded as a very powerful spiritual weapon!

Just as the large net woven with fire silk covered the blurry figure, the movement behind Miao Ku became louder. Fireballs exploded one after another, arcs buzzed continuously, and there were also the whistling of the big sword and the... As the eagle screamed, Miao Ku ignored the noise behind him and only watched the figure in his net become more blurry.

But Miao Ku's heart was not relaxed at all. Instead, she became nervous with her family. She found that the figure trapped in the net actually turned around and looked at it, with indifference and disdain in his eyes. Then the figure It was scattered by the ever-tightening net, turning into a ball of erratic white light!

Seeing this scene, Miao Ku was shocked. Could this be a fake?

But she immediately gave up this idea. The white light quickly escaped from her net, and then gathered into shape very quickly. It was still a blurry figure, still looking like Meng Huaifu, and she couldn't care less. Ignoring her, he continued to draw his sword towards Ge Chen!

This is... what kind of method!

Miao Ku was shocked!

Which one is his true body!

at the same time!

Behind her, an unexpected scene happened to the four of them!

Continuous fireballs!

The winding arc!

The giant sword sweeping across the waist!

The big eagle with sharp steel claws pounces!

The next moment, it seemed that Meng Huaifu was about to be doomed!

But in an instant, Meng Huaifu's vague figure changed its position very quickly, and appeared above the big eagle like a ball of white light. Then he flicked it casually, and under the flick of his sleeves, a wave that was not violent The strong wind blew on the back of the big eagle. Such wind could not cause any harm to the big eagle, but it could not stop its forward momentum with the help of the big eagle's attack!

"No!"

The Spirit Controlling Monk among the four, the owner of the big eagle, was immediately shocked!

Amidst the series of explosions and flashes, a sharp and miserable cry suddenly stopped!

The giant sword slashed across, and wisps of blood flew up. In the cold light, the giant sword like a door panel chopped off the sharp claws of the big eagle at one stroke. That was why the shrill scream came from As soon as it started, the meandering blue-white electric arc made the whole body of the big eagle seem to be covered with a layer of shimmering white light. The body of the big eagle kept trembling violently. Not only did the shrill cry stop suddenly, but the feathers all over the body seemed to be covered by a pair of white lights. The invisible big hand plucked it out randomly, and then as the eagle feathers flew messily, the suffering of the big eagle was over. A series of extremely hot fireballs flew over in an instant. The person who sent out the fireballs was not there at all. It was too late to control them and change direction to avoid the big eagle. I saw a series of red lights hitting the big eagle hard, causing a series of roars. The red flames spread wildly, instantly killing the big eagle. It burned into a bigger fireball. At this time, it no longer had any vitality, and immediately spun and fell downwards with a ball of flames!

At the same time, the monk who reacted fastest was the monk who was sweeping across with a small sword. He was the first to come back to his senses and looked at the blurred figure above Meng Huaifu in shock and anger. With a move of his wrist, the small sword in his hand pointed towards the blurry figure above. Pointing his finger, the giant sword suddenly came out again, stabbing towards Meng Huaifu's blurry figure with a sharp whistling sound.

But Meng Huaifu didn't care at all, and even went straight towards the edge of the giant sword, letting the giant sword pass through the middle of his blurred chest, and he strung along the giant sword diagonally downwards. The opponent was standing in front of him while he was stunned with the small sword in hand. The man seemed to be retreating or running away, but it was already too late. The same vague spiritual sword in Meng Huaifu's hand had already penetrated the man's body. chest……

At first, there was nothing strange at all, and there was nothing wrong with the monk. At first glance, a phantom spirit sword passed through the monk's chest without any harm. However, when Meng Huaifu pulled out the spirit sword, there was a trace of There was a wound that was transparent from front to back, but blood spurted out from the man's chest!

Meng Huaifu, whose figure was blurry, stepped to the side to avoid the splatter of blood, and then was hit by the lightning that came from behind like a whip. Suddenly, the blurry figure disappeared!

at the same time.

The blurry figure of Meng Huaifu in front of Miao Ku suddenly became extremely clear. He glanced back at Miao Ku, turned around and rushed towards Ge Tan who was already panicking!



What method is this?

The art of clone?

Miao Ku only saw what happened in front of him, while Ma Hu hid in the dark and saw all Meng Huaifu's methods. In addition to being surprised, Ma Hu had some admiration for Meng Huaifu's methods. .

Of course, what Miao Kuan was thinking about was what method he should use to deal with Meng Huaifu, while Ma Hu was thinking that with such methods, Meng Huaifu would definitely be ranked among the first-class players in the sect.

Ma Hu had seen the clone technique. During the great tide in Hanquan Valley, two identical foreign monks came to assassinate Yan Shuang (Zhu Yi and Zhu Er). As long as those two people pulled each other's hands together, they could Casting the spell transformed many identical people. Although it was not difficult to kill, it was better because of the large number. Moreover, the two people were still constantly cloned at that time, which was really a headache. Fortunately, Qian Chao later gave this clone technique to broken.

I just don’t know if Meng Huaifu’s method is a clone technique.

Although Meng Huaifu's method was somewhat similar to the clone technique that Ma Hu knew, it was completely different. This method is a ancestral learning of the Meng family in Yingchuan. It is called the "Escape Technique". Each blurry figure is an "Escape". After it is used, both figures will appear to be fake. , the opponent's method does not cause any harm, it seems to be false, but at the same time, it can also be true, and the truth and falsehood are all in Meng Huaifu's thoughts.

However, due to Meng Huaifu's current cultivation level, he could only use these two escape bodies. If his cultivation level were higher, and if he had already established a foundation, he would be able to display more escape bodies.

At this time, Ge Yan's blood was already rushing to his heart. He was cold from his feet, his legs were fighting, and his hands and feet were cold. He saw Meng Huaifu's several tricks in the blink of an eye. He not only killed three people in succession, but also got through. There were many people blocking him, and now... he was about to get in front of him.

Escape?

The distance between the two of them was only a few feet, and it was too late to escape.

Ge Yan secretly regretted that he should have left a long time ago. He felt cruel in his heart. He gritted his teeth and faced Meng Huaifu who was rushing towards him with a cold light, and the spiritual sword went away...

It immediately penetrated Meng Huaifu's head, and a cold light disappeared without a trace!

Looking at Meng Huaifu's figure in front of him, it was blurry again, and Ge Yan was in a state of shock. He had already noticed a cold and tingling pain from behind, right on the back of his head.

Right behind Ge Xun, Meng Huaifu used a vague escape skill and held his spiritual sword against the back of Ge Xun's head!