"Kala!"
Thunder struck on the top of a mountain not far away, as if the rain was getting stronger. The valley suddenly became filled with a chill. The murderous intention of the person standing on the tree trunk was not concealed, and was released. It was felt by all the black-clothed disciples of the Luan Yun Sect. I couldn't help but feel terrified.
Yu Wenxin stared at the figure in front of him, his face became extremely ugly. Even though he knew the intention of the person coming, he finally asked like a procedure: "Miao Bingyu, why are you blocking our way?"
Miao Bingyu was already wearing high heels. Now she was standing on the tree trunk, making her look even taller. The folding fan in her hand was not opened, but was folded up and placed on her hand casually. Her expression looked casual and lazy.
Even though Yu Wenxin is the number one among the younger generation in the Luan Yun Sect and has always been arrogant, he still cannot help but feel timid towards the geniuses of several other immortal sects when he travels around the world. He always tries to avoid these people when doing things, but When they came to the door themselves, there was nothing he could do.
Although the two were once equally powerful, Miao Bingyu's bloody deeds in the world were so well known that her reputation had overshadowed the young master of the Luanyun Sect. Therefore, when Yu Wenxin asked this question, his voice was a little trembling.
Miao Bingyu sneered and said calmly: "Yu Wenxin, you don't really think I will let you go, do you?"
The curve of the corners of her mouth already looked unscrupulous, like a sickle harvesting human heads in the middle of the night, and the cold light on it was quite breathtaking.
Previously, she happened to encounter Yu Wenxin and his group escaping from the dungeon in Fengyue City. At that time, she had no intention of taking action. Now she stopped them in front of everyone again. Obviously, this matter would not be solved easily, at least the murderous intention that filled the valley was already there. showed her attitude.
Yu Wenxin calmed down. He was not afraid of Miao Bingyu now, but he just didn't want to face this difficult opponent now, because the elders of Fengyue City behind him might chase him at any time, and he wouldn't be able to leave no matter how much he wanted to!
I heard him say with a gloomy face: "Miao Bingyu, I have always heard that you kill people casually in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that you would act so wantonly. This is the boundary of Fengyue Valley. Do you really want to do it here?"
He thought he could use this reason to persuade Miao Bingyu to retreat, but he didn't know that Miao Bingyu was always decisive in doing things. Even if the hall master was there, he might not be able to persuade her. How could he, an outsider, be able to persuade her.
Miao Bingyu sneered and said: "You are fugitives. It is you who should be afraid. I am helping Fengyue Valley catch people. They should give me a few lives to show their gratitude, right?"
Yu Wenxin is not a fool. Of course he knows that this sentence is only one-sided, but it shows that she may not be in trouble even if she takes action here. After all, the people she kills are not people from Fengyue Valley. If Fengyue Valley does not want to start a war with Wanshengtang They can only ignore it, and even hope that Wanshengtang will take action to a certain extent. In that case, it will be convenient to pass the blame to Wanshengtang, and Luan Yunzong will have no reason to cause trouble to Fengyue Valley.
It was because of this that Miao Bingyu dared to openly intercept in this valley. As for the fact that Wanshengtang might become hostile to Luan Yunzong, she naturally had a back-up plan!
Although she is murderous, she is not reckless. She has clearly calculated what she should do and what she can do, otherwise she would not have such a reputation in the world.
Yu Wenxin was so angry that he trembled when he heard this. He couldn't help but shouted: "Miao Bingyu, you are despicable and shameless!"
The word Yu Wenxin had always used to describe himself was used to describe the night of wind and rain before, but now it came out of his mouth again, but he didn't feel anything wrong.
Miao Bingyu looked at the people below, closed her eyes and felt the cool breeze blowing on her body. When she heard these words coming to her ears along with the patter of rain around her, she said without any anger on her face: " No thanks, I’m just more eager to learn. Luan Yunzong is indeed a good teacher. In order to express gratitude, there must be something in return, so today’s
You all have to die here! "
As soon as these words were spoken, all the black-clothed disciples present suddenly felt a chill spread from the cool rain on the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai. As soon as their vision went dark, they were about to faint to the ground, but were awakened by the thunder in the sky. In a flash, In the light, they vaguely saw a bloodthirsty devil standing in front of them, looking at them with cold eyes.
After all, Yu Wenxin is a genius in the Luanyun Sect. Although he has not killed as many people as Miao Bingyu, he has been walking in the world for some years. How could he be scared to death by her few words?
Since he couldn't leave, he might as well give it a try. After the extreme fear, he became angry. He tried his best to control his violent chest and said in a cold voice: "Miao Bingyu, you forced me to do this. We are all immortals." Since you insist on killing all the leaders in the sect, then don’t blame me for being rude!"
Miao Bingyu made no move, just looked at him in hope, the smile on her lips seemed a bit mocking.
I could only hear Yu Wenxin commanding the disciples in black: "Form up!"
The nearest disciple was pulled back from the panic by the sound, and hurriedly joined the surrounding brothers to walk in the valley according to a certain trajectory. Then, a gray light began to shine on everyone. As long as the gray light converged in one place, The formation can be formed, and its power seems unquestionable.
Everyone had firm faces, and looked at their companions with a bit more hope. They couldn't imagine, if this formation was formed, how would Miao Bingyu break it?
However, just when they were in the gray light and thinking about using the formation to trap Miao Bingyu, a sudden accident brought everyone's minds back to the brutal and bloody reality!
First, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the gray light on one of the disciples in black suddenly dissipated, like a broken light bulb, dimming in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a silver needle with bright red blood appeared. It passed through his head silently.
The incident happened so suddenly that the disciples in black did not react at all, and one of their companions died on the spot. He died so simply, as if this person had never existed before.
Among them, Yu Wenxin has the highest cultivation level. It's not that he didn't notice it, but even if he noticed it, he couldn't react at such a speed. If it was directed at him, he would be able to deal with it easily. However, What happened was so unexpected!
It wasn't until he saw the silver needle that he realized that he had made a fatal mistake. He had ignored a person he had never paid attention to!
"Han Sui!"
He remembered that when he saw Miao Bingyu in Fengyue City before, he was accompanied by the lone grass-gnawing bandit. However, the only one he saw in the valley today was Miao Bingyu. He never expected that Han Sui was always there. Waiting for an opportunity to take action in secret was the biggest mistake he made.
Unfortunately, there is no use regretting it now. After the silver needle passed through the head of a disciple in black, its speed did not slow down at all, and it brought a long bright red line and flew towards the next disciple in black.
Hee hee hee…
A series of clear and crisp sounds of skull cracking seemed so harsh amidst the sound of rain. The gray light on everyone's body was extinguished one after another, no longer alive.
Behind the silver needle was a blood-red line, which pierced the heads of many disciples in black, looking bloody and cruel.
Yu Wenxin had already taken action when he noticed it. A gray light emerged from the palm of his hand and formed tentacles that rushed towards the disciples in black, trying to pull back the disciples who were still forming formations in front of them. However, when he retracted the formation patterns When he reached the tentacle, only one of the dozen black-clothed disciples was left, and he fell into the muddy ground next to him in fear.
The disciple had passed through the gate of hell. At this time, his eyes were a little dull, looking at the wet grass on the ground. He was out of his mind. Only then did he see clearly.
Seeing the silver needle flying past his eyes, with a little mixture of rain and blood still on it, he would never forget that scene. If Yu Wenxin hadn't taken action in time, he might have died like his companions.
Thinking about it at this time, I was actually frightened for a while, and it seemed that I would not be able to cheer up in a short period of time.
"Han Sui!"
Yu Wenxin's roaring voice sounded in the valley, which was quite heartbreaking. Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could not help but tremble with it. A bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the scene ahead.
On the meadow in front of him, there were corpses everywhere. Some people still had their warmth, but it gradually dissipated in the rain.
On the fallen tree trunk, a figure appeared next to Miao Bingyu, it was Han Sui!
Her attention was not on Yu Wenxin, but on the silver needle in her hand, and she said to Miao Bingyu: "Senior sister, I finally know why you have been famous in the world for a long time. It turns out that killing people is really so enjoyable!"
During the previous conversation with Miao Bingyu, she learned something from her senior sister. Wanshengtang's technique "Huanyuan Book" is different from other immortal sects' techniques, not only when practicing, but also when practicing. It's also different when fighting.
When running the "Huan Yuan Book" in battle, the more blood was stained on the magic weapon, the more excited the owner became, and she didn't want to stop at all. If it weren't for the fact that she was not Yu Wenxin's opponent, she would have wanted to penetrate it with a needle. The other person's head feels really good.
Miao Bingyu looked indifferent, looking at Yu Wenxin below. Now he looked like a struggling rabbit. His eyes looking at Miao Bingyu were full of resentment. If eyes could kill, Miao Bingyu might have been killed by thousands of people. Cut into pieces with a knife.
"Yu Wenxin, do you want to commit suicide or do you want me to do it?"
Miao Bingyu spoke calmly, looking at Yu Wenxin who was looking a little embarrassed below, her words were full of provocation.
Yu Wenxin's eyes turned cold and he sneered: "Suicide? Are you worthy of letting me commit suicide?"
His smile gradually became crazy, and laughter spread from his mouth, echoing throughout the valley. The sound waves kept pressing on the surrounding branches and raindrops, and a thick gray light began to glow on his body, as if a gray fire had been ignited. Like a flame, it began to burn the aura of the surrounding world, evaporating the rainwater on his body.
In just two breaths, all the damp clothes were evaporated by the vitality, and formation lines began to rise on his hands. The lines wrapped the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and soon condensed into a long knife in his hands.
With the appearance of the long knife, Yu Wenxin finally squeezed out two words from his teeth with the anger he had suppressed for a long time: "Let's fight!"
Yu Wenxin had been imprisoned in the dungeon before, but now he could still exert such momentum, which really surprised Miao Bingyu. However, she was surprised, and there was still a flash of excitement and excitement in her eyes.
Since ancient times, people who are addicted to killing must also be warlike people, and she, Miao Bingyu, is no exception. In her heart, the more she likes the struggling enemy, the more she wants to kill it.
When Yu Wenxin released his overwhelming fighting spirit, it also aroused the fighting spirit in her body to a certain extent.
That being the case, let’s fight!
Just as Yu Wenxin finished speaking, Miao Bingyu's whole body began to be covered with a layer of bright red blood mist. The blood mist became thicker and thicker, until finally it completely covered her body, and she could only vaguely hear the blood mist. There was a sound of a folding fan being thrown open.
"Uh-huh!"
Listening to the sound of the folding fan, Yu Wenxin's expression was full of vigilance. He raised the long knife in his hand and stepped suddenly, splashing some turbid rainwater. His body was affected by the force of the shock after stepping on the ground. He jumped up and then struck the Miao Bingyu on the tree trunk with his knife!
At the same time, Miao Bingyu also jumped up, and her graceful figure rushed out of the blood mist. Under the light of lightning in the sky, she looked like a demon breaking out of the seal...
