"Where to escape!"
Liu Yue'e let out a scolding sound in her mouth, and then the colored light gathered in her palms. She targeted a water-blue aura in mid-air and blasted it directly.
"Smelly bitch, are you crazy?"
"Trying to hold on to our national teacher and not letting him go?"
Imperial Master Hong Yan's figure flashed out from the aqua blue aura, and then his staff shook, and a blue ice wall blocked the palm wind.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the palm wind and the ice wall collided, annihilating each other and disappearing.
Liu Yue'e took the opportunity to speed up and block Imperial Master Hong Yan's retreat.
Seeing Imperial Master Hong Yan giggling and dancing, but not understanding what he said, Liu Yue'e ignored him, her true energy began to circulate, and her momentum began to increase crazily.
She wanted to return all the damage she had suffered to the Witch God's clone to Imperial Master Hong Yan.
Realizing that Liu Yue'e didn't seem to understand what he was saying, Imperial Master Hong Yan turned his eyes and said to Ju Rui, "Ask her if she can let us go."
"If you let us go, when we return to Beimang, we can secretly hide the imperial court and hand it over to you."
Ju Rui heard the words and quickly translated.
When Liu Yue'e heard this, she glanced at Imperial Master Hong Yan disdainfully and asked crisply: "A first-grade monk, who is a dignified monk, has no intention of fighting in his heart and only knows how to escape. This is really disappointing to my aunt!"
Hearing Ju Rui's translation, Imperial Master Hong Yan smiled softly. What fighting spirit and self-esteem are nothing compared with his own life. He said lightly: "Since the girl is disappointed, why don't you show your noble hand and let me go?" .”
"There will be consequences in the future!"
"Don't promise him!"
Just when Liu Yue'e was about to speak, a strong wind blew behind Imperial Master Hong Yan, and Yang Qing appeared out of thin air in front of the three of them.
"Don't worry, husband, the slave family will not agree to him."
Liu Yue'e explained softly that she had never thought about letting National Master Hong Yan leave safely.
What is the purpose of coming here? Isn't it just for a hearty battle?
Now, the only one left in Beimang who could fight with her was National Master Hong Yan. How could she let him go?
Seeing Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e in tandem, sandwiching himself and Ju Rui, a hint of evil flashed in the eyes of Imperial Master Hong Yan, and then he said coldly: "Two fellow Taoists, are you really unwilling to let your Imperial Master leave? "
Hearing Ju Rui's translation, Yang Qing let out a "poof" and said disdainfully: "As a national teacher, running away in front of the battle is not even as good as those soldiers who fight to the end. For a despicable and shameless person like you, I will be the first to do it." Don’t let it go!”
"Madam, feel free to take action, I will raid the formation for you!"
He sat cross-legged in the void and began to meditate to heal his injuries.
After the death of the Witch God's clone, he and the others hurriedly healed their wounds, and then decided to attack immediately, taking advantage of the chaos of the Beimang army to kill their remaining strength.
After a brief discussion, everyone decided that Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e would carry out the beheading operation and kill the high-level monks from Beimang first.
The two of them killed two third-level warriors from Beimang's army, but Liu Yue'e couldn't help but thought that the national master Hong Yan was missing.
Fortunately, the National Preceptor Hong Yan was too cautious and did not use the escape technique. Instead, he pretended to be among the team and missed the best escape opportunity.
Only then were Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e spotted in the crowd, and they chased after them.
As a martial artist, Liu Yue'e has recovered from her injuries with Yang Qing's auxiliary treatment and her body's abnormal recovery ability.
On the contrary, Yang Qing, although his external injuries have been cured, the internal injuries caused by the Witch God's clone cannot be fully recovered in a short time.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to hand over the Imperial Master Hong Yan to Liu Yue'e.
Knowing that there was nothing he could do, Imperial Master Hong Yan's cold eyes swept over the faces of Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e, as if they were thinking about something.
On Liu Yue'e's side, she could no longer hold back. Seeing that Imperial Master Hong Yan didn't take action, she dodged and approached Imperial Master Hong Yan. Her two arms were like colored jade, shining with colored light, and she moved toward Hong Yan. The teacher smashed it hard.
This is the martial arts technique that Liu Yue'e derived by herself by adopting the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, cutting through gold and jade!
After cultivating to the first level of cultivation, not only cutting gold and jade, but also cutting mountains and rivers is no problem.
Seeing this scene, Imperial Master Hong Yan's expression remained unchanged. He waved his staff lightly, and a thick curtain of water appeared in front of him.
These gold-breaking jade hands appear to be the most powerful art at first glance. It is most suitable for me to resist them with the most gentle art of the water system.
"Uh-huh!"
Unexpectedly, this water curtain that he had entrusted with high hopes was penetrated by Liu Yue'e's fleshy palm without even blocking a single breath.
The fleshy palm turned into a knife, shining with a dangerous light, and slashed hard on the neck of Imperial Master Hong Yan.
However, when the hand knife was slashed, blood spurted out unexpectedly.
Imperial Master Hong Yan's body turned into a puddle of water amid the roar.
"At this point, you still want to escape?"
On the other side, a strange light flashed in Yang Qing's eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground and pointed to a void with one hand: "Concentrate!"
A mysterious force of heaven and earth fell instantly, imprisoning the void.
However, at this moment, Imperial Master Hong Yan flashed and escaped from the void with Ju Rui.
"Jurui, I'm sorry!"
Master Hong Yan's staff touched a few words, and his body immediately became unable to move.
"When my master opens a new sect, and the position of deputy sect leader is established, my master will always stand for you, so that all the disciples will remember your name!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Imperial Master Hong Yan patted Ju Rui's lower abdomen with one hand, and a strange force suddenly rushed into Ju Rui's Dantian.
Jurui's mana fluctuated wildly, his figure suddenly grew larger and smaller, his breath grew stronger and weaker, and he seemed to be on the verge of self-destruction.
Ju Rui opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything.
"No, retreat quickly!"
Yang Qing could no longer care about retaining Imperial Master Hong Yan, so he dodged towards the rear in a flash.
The injuries on his body have not fully healed yet, and the self-destruction of a third-level great witch will make him more injured.
"I can't retreat!"
A trace of determination flashed in Liu Yue'e's eyes, and she moved forward without retreating, directly to the side of Imperial Master Hong Yan, and then struck a heavy palm on Imperial Master Hong Yan's left chest, causing him to vomit blood and fall backwards. Fly away.
And just when she hit Imperial Master Hong Yan, the Jurui Great Witch here could no longer control his breath. With a desperate roar, his whole body exploded.
The violent power, following the self-destruction of the Great Witch of Jurui, swept across the surrounding area in an instant.
All the objects in this space were blown to pieces in an instant.
The power of this self-destruction far exceeds the power of an ordinary third-grade wizard's self-destruction, and has already reached the power of a second-grade monk's self-destruction.
Yang Qing felt a slight chill in his heart, knowing that Imperial Master Hong Yan must have had special means to increase the power of Gurui's self-destruction.
That Liu Yue'e was at the center of the self-destruction
Yang Qing did not dare to think about it anymore. He was surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness, pushing away all the aftermath of the attack. When the power of the self-destruction slowed down a little, he reached the center of the self-destruction in a flash.
"Madam, where are you?"
Yang Qing swept his eyes away, seeing smoke and dust billowing around him, and snowflakes flying all over the sky. He could not see clearly even from a distance of more than ten feet.
The surrounding area is full of violent spiritual energy, and spiritual consciousness cannot be released.
He could only look for Liu Yue'e inch by inch.
Logically speaking, with Liu Yue'e's strength, the self-destruction of a third-level wizard would only cause her minor injuries at most.
But Ju Rui's self-destruction was as powerful as a second-grade monk's self-destruction, and Yang Qing did not dare to judge whether Liu Yue'e was okay.
Could it be because she has not recovered from her injuries, and the people who took over most of the power of the self-destruction have already
"Madam, madam"
Yang Qing's eyes were moistened unconsciously.
It was only then that Yang Qing realized that although he had always been full of boredom and dislike for Liu Yue'e, he felt that she was too domineering.
But in fact, Liu Yue'e's eyes and smile had already entered his heart.
Yang Qing searched all around, but only found a few pieces of tattered colorful cloth from Liu Yue'e's colorful clothes, but Liu Yue'e's figure was nowhere to be seen.
"lady!"
Yang Qing punched the ground and roared to the sky. The usually gentle Confucian cultivator now looked like a wounded beast.
Just as his wet tears fell on the snow, a crisp, slightly out of breath voice sounded from behind him: "Fool, are you looking for me?"
(End of chapter)
