The monks present did not expect that there was someone above them. After Cheng Shaozheng's roar, he looked towards the tree. Yunya was leaning against the tree trunk and yawning lazily. She was completely aloof from the incident: "They are here for revenge. They have nothing to do with me."
Is this the witch who saved Young Master Su and Young Master Yan?
The monks from the two tribes under the tree heard Qiong Yi's instructions and knew what was going on, so they did not attack her.
Seeing that Qiong was distracted, Cheng Shaozheng whipped her back and successfully resolved Sheng Xuan's fierce sword style. He continued to say to Yun Ya: "Yun Ya, you keep saying that you like me and love me, but now you can't bear to Do you want me to die in the hands of these people?"
Yun Ya felt that his words made no sense: "Cheng Shaozheng, but you don't like me. You've said it many times in the past few days, and you pushed me away time and time again. I'm tired of hearing it. Besides, my subordinate's refining There are not many ghost boys left, so they can’t help you much.”
She shook her arms and the crystal bottle made a crisp sound. She turned her attention to Qiong Yi and said, "Besides, Lu Xi is my friend."
"Huh? Friend? Do you regard people from the five tribes as your friends? Have you forgotten what they did to us?" Cheng Shaozheng reluctantly took another blow from Sheng Xuanyuan, blood flying from his arm, "We endured the humiliation and shouldered the heavy burden, huddled in the north of the bureau The situation is incompatible with their position! Do you consider such people as friends?!"
Seeing that he was injured, Yun Ya couldn't bear it: "But!..."
"It's nothing." Cheng Shaozheng resisted with the help of his heart armor. He didn't know what kind of magic he cast. The blood flowed back into the wound, and his aura quickly strengthened, reaching the realm of transformation: "Yunya, if you help me escape today, we will be safe." When I return to the north, I will marry you, love you, and live up to you in this life."
Yun Ya held on to the tree trunk: "Really?"
"Yun Ya, he is obviously lying to you! Don't believe it!" Qiong Yi shouted: "If he has feelings, how can he use his sincerity as a bargaining chip?"
Cheng Shaozheng smiled evilly, grabbed the Xinge Sword with his long whip, and then pulled away and threw it away: "What do you know?"
Qiong didn't fight back for him, she straightened her sword and stabbed him: "With a human face and a beast's heart!"
Seeing that she was too difficult to deal with, Cheng Shaozheng spoke to Yunya again, with sad eyes and a hint of pleading in his words: "Yunya, we have grown up together since we were childhood sweethearts. You have to believe me! What I just said is definitely not false, Yama As a warning, the Ghost Emperor serves as a warning! If I break my oath, I will die!"
Yun Ya didn't expect that he would swear a poisonous oath. After thinking about it for a while, she nodded: "Okay. I'll trust you again."
Qiong Yi was furious: "You, you are dizzy!"
Yun Ya replied: "Lu Xi, you don't understand. People like you who share the same heart with your family will not understand my feelings at all. I have liked Shao Zheng for so long, and I only hope that he can like me. You are My friend, I don’t want to hurt you, I just want to protect him and leave.”
Sheng Xuanyuan said four words coldly: "Wishful thinking."
Yunya disliked Sheng Xuanyuan's cold attitude, so she snorted to herself and ignored him. Among the two monks, a female monk tried to persuade her, "Silly girl! He is tricking you, don't follow his path!"
"That's right!" a male voice shouted: "The words of desperadoes cannot be trusted!"
Yu Yuan raised his spear low to the ground and cursed: "Miss Yun and my young master are of the same mind, it is your turn to make irresponsible remarks!"
Yun Ya ignored their words and only said to Qiong Yi: "Lu Xi, I'm sorry. I know you are afraid of ghosts, so..."
Qiong Yi felt a sense of foreboding: "What are you going to do?" It has been a long time since the ghost boy under Yun Ya devoured her soul. Qiong Yi thought to herself that she should have no means to control me.
Yun Ya untied the glass bottle on her wrist, and the remaining three ghost dolls appeared in the dark peach smoke. Under the blessing of the spell, their appearance quickly changed, from a short child to a seven-foot tall figure. Tall, with a strange smile on his face, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, his hands turned into claws, and his fingers grasped like tigers and leopards, cold and strange, his eyes locked on Qiong Yi, like a prey that he had coveted for a long time.
Looking at them, Qiong Yi's breath was held in her nose. The ghost girl smiled sinisterly and rushed toward her with her sharp claws. In front of the ghost, her steps became unfamiliar as usual, and Xian Ge also felt a little heavy.
"Ghost, sneaky!"
"Miss Lu, get out of the way!"
"Miss Xiyan!"
"Qiong Yi!"
Why, it's always like this.
Qiong Yi's hands were trembling, and when she was panicking, she couldn't even control her breathing.
...How long will I continue to retreat?
Sheng Xuanyuan immediately looked back and turned around. He knew that Qiong Yi could not fight with his sword when facing Gui Chong. He knew that even if his back was to Cheng Shaozheng who had an opportunity to take advantage of him, his first reaction was to protect her.
Lowering his head and closing his eyes, Xian Ge was gently raised in front of him, his steps were like clouds and mist, and the female ghost jumped into the air. The sword light was flowing like white snow, and Qiong also appeared behind the female ghost without looking back. Instead, he turned the edge of the sword and shook off the ghost blood on it. The deep purple blood stains were wiped clean, and the string song was still clear and bright. In the next moment, the female ghost's rock-hard body was torn apart and broken into several pieces. Chunks fell to the ground without even a trace of grief.
Qiong Yi held Xian Ge, pointed his silver sword at Yun Ya on the tree, and said in a calm tone: "So?"
Sheng Xuanqian opened his lips slightly, then the shock disappeared and returned to normal.
Her fear had not completely disappeared, Xian Ge's trembling sword tip showed everything, but she picked up the sword, stood up in the shadow of the past called fear, and took steps.
When I looked back, I could no longer see myself curled up in the same spot.
"Lu Xi, you..." Yun Ya was horrified and immediately summoned the remaining two ghost girls back to her side. She said playfully: "Huh! Huh! It turns out that your fear that day was all fake! Don't fight. No more! I won’t fight you! Do you know how much energy it takes to refine a ghost boy! If you want to chop, just chop, no fight!"
"Yunya, is this the only affection you have for me?" Cheng Shaozheng half-smiled, "I will be very disappointed if you do this."
Qiong also couldn't hear the provocative tone this person spoke to Yun Ya: "You, the dignified leader of Qiyin, use such dirty words to confuse people, look at the sword!"
"Why are you meddling in other people's business? You're looking for death!"
In the midst of mutual repulsion, the swords and whips made a blur, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
Without Yun Ya's help, Cheng Shaozheng was no match for them. If he hadn't been protected by treasure armor, he would have been strangled by the two of them. The battle situation on Yue Huan's side has become more and more anxious. Yu Yuan is indeed one of the most powerful generals in the Qiyin Sect, but he cannot be restrained by the combined efforts of dozens of people.
"Master-in-law, be careful!"
Yue Huan's Ziding sword, which was as heavy as a mountain, was actually picked up by Yu Yuan with a long spear. The spear was like a startling dragon, shocking the monks and driving them away. Yue Huan also took two steps back. Yu Yuan got the opportunity. Wanting to take advantage of this moment to support Cheng Shaozheng, Sheng Xuanyuan noticed the chaos on that side and said to Qiong Yi, "Qiong Yi, go and help Brother Yue!"
Cheng Shaozheng swung a whip at her, not wanting to just hit the shadow in the middle, Qiong Yi's figure suddenly disappeared.
He cursed angrily, "This woman is really like a ghost!"
Observation with eyesight is no longer enough, and he can only deal with it with physical reactions and intuition. Qiong is like a white arrow swimming in the forest. Cheng Shaozheng first felt the murderous intention suddenly arise, and mistakenly thought that she was going to attack in the east and west. After the sound of the wind died down, he realized that the murderous intention It's not for yourself.
"Yu Yuan! Be careful! She's passed!" Under Cheng Shaozheng's reminder, Yu Yuan noticed the shadow flying towards him. Having been fighting in the field of life and death for decades, he caught it very keenly. The flying woman's sword fell on her neck, intending to cut off her head with one blow.
"You're not old, but you're so delusional!"
Yu Yuan laughed, twirling the spear in his hand, protecting his body with true energy, and fully prepared. But in the next moment, the tip of the spear actually hit the air flow that appeared inexplicably, taking away part of the force, and he quickly stabilized his balance. Qiong Yi Approaching, he counterattacked with a cross, but was bounced away by the wind screen in front of her. It was obviously an invisible object, but it took shape in front of his eyes and became a wall. Yu Yuan couldn't understand why Qiong Yi was exposed. The true energy can reach this level, but the ordinary true energy screen does not have this toughness.
Qiong Yi stepped on the Xian Ge sword body and controlled the wind with both hands. The shape-changing wind condensation technique turned into two wind walls, pressing Yu Yuan into them and restraining them. Yue Huan had seen her skills before, but he didn't want to change them. With such a use now, he seizes the opportunity to slash down with his heavy sword, and then follows up with another slash.
Qiong Yi had nothing in her hands at this time, so the disciples of the Demon Sect were naturally not willing to let her cast spells to control Yu Yuan, so they took the opportunity to make a sneak attack. The monks from the Shengyue and Yue clans were not vegetarians either, so they covered Qiong Yi extremely well to gain the opportunity.
Yu Yuan was trapped by the wall of wind, unable to use his spear. He raised his head and stretched his neck. The ghost roared into the sky, and a sharp blast sounded from his throat. The people present had never experienced sound attacks and were defenseless. Qiong He was also wielding his sword in the air and suffered the most. He groaned and covered his ears and fell to the ground. His mind was trembling. For a moment, he couldn't hear any sound. Yu Yuanfang was able to escape from the wind wall.
Yu Yuan temporarily lost her ability to move, so she stabbed her with a spear. Several monks from the Sheng family drew their bows and forced Yu Yuan back. Only then did Qiong Yi recover from the tinnitus and dizziness, and stood up with her head supported. Seeing that Yu Yuan had escaped from the restraint, she manipulated Xian Ge back into her hand, hoping to kill him unexpectedly with a thrust.
Yue Huan also followed up with the enemy. The melee range was quite large, and there were not only a few people, so it was completely unsuitable to use sword skills. Yu Yuan sensed Qiong Yi's murderous intention, and thought to himself, this little girl is still determined, Xiaoyin Taotian : "Stop trying, you can't chop off my head. Use this as a fatal blow. It's a beautiful idea, but your cultivation is not up to par!"
The Xiange sword was shrouded in white light and gradually turned into white flames. Qiong Yi used the true energy in her body to superimpose the fire technique of the Five Elements Technique on the sword. She had often heard of this method in the past and it was very commonly used among people in the world, but I have never tried it before. After all, the Chaiyou Sword Style is complete and there is no need to add any extraneous things. At this time, I am just giving it a try.
She focused her murderous intent on the monster's neck and struck with all her strength.
"Wha—" The flames burned through the remaining warmth of the air, and brought with it the fishy smell of burnt meat. The spear was off position and was about to fall to the ground. Yu Yuan reacted with his left hand raised into a claw, and the claw wind tore towards it. Qiong Yi blasted away, and Qiong Yi's shoulder was suddenly scratched with five bloody marks, and his true energy guard flew over.
"Ah! Ah! -" Yu Yuan was furious. He covered the remaining half of his arm and shouted: "You! You..."
