Done!
Qiong Yi covered the wound on her shoulder. Black smoke appeared on the scratch left by Yu Yuan. It was obviously a poisonous evil method. She sealed the acupuncture points on her shoulder. A companion quickly stepped forward to draw out the poison for her. Qiong also Said: "Thank you."
"You bitch!"
Yu Yuan roared, his beard trembled along with his jaw, and there was an angry click. Half of his right arm was cut off by Qiong Yi, and he lay on the muddy ground with the spear, his face was extremely distorted by pain, and he wanted to cut her into pieces immediately.
Qiong also stopped the bleeding from the wound, tightened her clothes and bandaged it, and thought to herself: Sure enough. I guessed that he couldn't see my movements clearly and acted based on his perception. That's true.
Yue Huan and Yu Yuan cast their eyes on the severed limb at the same time. Yu Yuan rushed forward to pick up the severed limb of his right hand without saying a word. Although an evil cultivator of his level could not pick up the broken limb from his flesh and bones. , but it is not difficult to reattach the newly severed arm and heal it slightly.
Yue Huan saw through his thoughts, raised the heavy and wide Ziding sword, and slapped the severed limb hard. There was a muffled "pop" sound, and the heavy sword sank deeply into the ground, with some blood spattering on the edge. It was obvious how the arm was pressed into shape. Yu Yuan was driven crazy by these people and roared: "Beast! Beast!!!"
Having said that, Yu Yuan did not bother to take back the weapon and spear, and twisted his left hand into a claw, and started beating everyone like crazy. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind. His claw style was neither coherent nor steady, and was full of loopholes.
Seeing how crazy he was, Yun Ya first covered her face to hide her laughter, and then laughed uncontrollably: "Hahahahaha, what a kid's trick!" Then she covered her mouth and said, "Uncle Yu, you are the most powerful general in Qiyin. , so he can fight in such a funny and embarrassing manner."
Yu Yuan was trapped in madness and couldn't hear Yun Ya's taunting voice at all.
It was no longer difficult for Yue Huan to deal with the enemy, so he had the energy to see Qiong Yi. She had already flown to Sheng Xuanyuan with Xiange in hand. Without stopping, she fought side by side with Sheng Xuanyuan. Their cooperation was unparalleled. Only then did she believe it. What others say about being beautiful and smart, making a beautiful couple, is not an empty lie.
Yue Huan always only judged people based on their opponent's strength. His impression of Qiong Yi was actually that she lost to him in the Qing Feng Martial Arts Competition. At that time, she said harshly that she would win the next time.
Yue Huan actually didn't believe it, because many people had let go of the same harsh words in the past, but no one could follow through. However, at the spring banquet martial arts competition, she was already a high-level monk. Not only did she defeat Xie's only son and made her sister cry, she also defeated Sheng Zijing, who was famous for his outstanding cultivation.
Yue Huan didn't take it seriously. He thought it was Qiong Yi who was lucky and underestimated his opponent.
But now, facing the enemy side by side with her, Yue Huan realized how fast and terrifying this person's progress was. In terms of Zhenqi cultivation, he was already in the middle stage of the control of things. In another year, no, maybe only half a year, he would be Able to enter the state of transformation.
It actually made me feel a little discouraged.
As terrifying as Sheng Xuanyuan.
Cheng Shaozheng and Sheng Xuanyuan were fighting hard, but Qiong also came in to help, and the situation suddenly turned to their side. In addition, the sorcery to improve his cultivation had come to an end. Cheng Shaozheng was gradually losing his strength. He knew that he could not hold on for long. He looked around at the battle situation and saw that his men were dead and injured, so he wanted to take Cang Yu and escape.
Even though the Cang Iron Mine has not been found yet and Cang Yu is just an ancient and old useless sword, he still doesn't want to give up.
At this moment, Yun Ya, who was ignored by everyone, said inexplicably, "Okay."
All the monks present knew that Yun Ya and Qiong Yi knew each other and saved Su and Yan in danger. In addition, although she summoned the ghost girl now, she did not hurt anyone, so the monks naturally did not pay much attention to it. She, at this moment, the spell in her hand was coming to an end, and the light intertwined. Someone recognized it and called out: "This is the teleportation spell! They want to escape!"
The magic circle was completed, Yun Ya blew into the palm of his hand, and butterflies flew out in all directions. These butterflies were not flying blindly, nor were they trying to deceive others, but they were specifically attacking the Demon Sect disciples who were still capable of fighting, trying to kill them. Take it away if you can.
Someone exclaimed in shock: "Don't let them escape!"
"Stop these butterflies! Quick!"
The people of the Demon Sect who were touched by the butterfly suddenly disappeared and moved away, including Yu Yuan who had lost his arm. Cheng Shaozheng took the initiative to raise his hand to hold the butterfly, with a sinister and ferocious smile, and challenged Sheng Xuanyuan: "Oh, it's boring. Just go and have some fun yourself."
Sheng Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and slashed, but the strong wind only cut down the dispersed butterfly light, and Cheng Shaozheng's "goodbye" words also disappeared in the woods.
Qiong also never thought that there would be such a large-scale transformation technique. She shouted at Yunya: "Yunya! Stop!"
Yun Ya shook her head: "If I don't stop, you will kill me."
She added: "Lu Xi, well, maybe I should call you Qiong Yi. The one named Sheng always calls you that."
Yun Ya smiled, seeing the monks under the tree raising their bowstrings and pointing them at her, her tone was still unhurried: "Qiong Yi, you shouldn't be wary of me, and you shouldn't treat me differently from the people of the Qiyin Sect. , no matter what, I will stand by Shao Zheng's side."
"Yunya! Cheng Shaozheng is not worth it!" Qiong Yi stood at the front, stretched out his hand and said: "We won't kill you, you can find another way back to the north, okay?"
"Then you will kill Shao Zheng." Yun Ya smiled: "I know you think so."
Qiong Yi wanted to say something, but took another step forward, but was pulled down by Sheng Xuanyuan.
"Qiong Yi, the spell I taught you before is actually a magic spell and is very bad for you. Don't use it in the future." Yun Ya raised her hand, and the butterfly stopped on her fingertips: "I did it on purpose. As long as you misbehave If you become a demon, there will be a very powerful spiritual practitioner in the world. Controlling ghosts will make all monks afraid."
Sheng Xuanyuan pulled Qiong Yi very tightly. After hearing this, he even raised the Shadow Bearing Sword: "Yunya!"
"I'm waiting for you. I'm waiting for you to come to the north to find me." After Yun Ya said that, she turned her hand and held the butterfly, and it disappeared in front of everyone.
"hateful!"
"Miss Lu, you shouldn't have stopped us!"
"They are all in the same team from beginning to end!"
"That's all, it's not Miss Xiyan's fault. We didn't find out that the demon girl used the transfiguration technique. Why should we blame it on Miss Xiyan alone?"
"……yes."
"Senior sister, junior sister, you are not injured, are you?"
"fine."
"..."
The remnant soldiers of the Demon Sect were ruthlessly abandoned. Some people saw that they were reduced to a situation with nowhere to escape, and actually raised their swords to commit suicide. Others were unwilling to accept it, and picked up their weapons like crazy and hacked at them, and were killed by the cultivators. Only one person from the two tribes was seriously injured and no one died. Everyone wiped out the remnants that had not been removed. After burying the bodies, they changed places and began to heal their wounds.
"We didn't take Cang Yu back, but let them escape successfully." Yue Huan cleaned the Ziding sword and said silently.
"It doesn't matter." Sheng Xuanyuan observed the transfer formation used by Yun Ya: "They can't escape far. Let's take a short rest and continue the pursuit."
Qiong Yi sat on a piece of bluestone, somewhat lost in thought. Sheng Xuanyuan walked slowly over. He had a lot of questions in his heart. He wanted to ask her what Yunya's words meant, and he also wanted to comfort her low mood. Qiong also saw him coming and moved her body to make a place for him to sit: "Sheng Jing."
Sheng Xuanyuan was about to ask a question when her voice was very soft and she took the initiative: "The spell Yun Ya taught me is used to hide the soul. The Jade Bell Orchid you gave me contains your soul. I'm afraid someone will see it." I came out and attacked it, and then I learned a little bit from Yun Ya."
Sheng Xuanyuan was a little surprised and nodded: "Yes."
Qiong Yi half-turned around and grabbed his sleeve: "Sheng Jing, I won't be obsessed with anything, let alone practice evil. She said this deliberately to provoke conflict in front of everyone."
"I know." Sheng Xuanyuan put his hand on hers, "Everyone knows it and won't doubt you."
When the monks from the two tribes heard this, they responded: "Yes, Miss Lu, we will not be provoked by monsters."
"yes!"
Qiong also bent her crescent eyes and smiled at them.
"We won this battle. Don't let Yun Ya's words disturb your mind." Sheng Xuan complained: "No one paid attention to her formation just now. It was an oversight on the part of all of us. That Cheng Shaozheng is not a good man, indeed. She wants to like it, but if you can't persuade her, it will make her resentful."
Mentioning Cheng Shaozheng, Qiong Yi said angrily: "She is not kind to others!"
Sheng Xuanyuan thought of something: "When you faced the ghost today, Qiong Yi, you picked up the sword."
"That's right." Qiong Yi also remembered this incident and recalled: "I actually chopped the ghost into pieces with two swings of my sword. Looking back, I was a little surprised."
Sheng Xuanyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I know you can do it."
"Actually, I'm still a little scared."
"It's okay, take your time."
*
After a short rest, the group followed the scent of the Demon Sect's escape.
Two days later, they subdued the people of the Demon Sect. What makes people angry is that there is no sign of Cheng Shaozheng in the team that catches up. It is his subordinates pretending to be him. Sheng Xuanyuan originally wanted to use capital punishment to extract clues, but the seven or eight people who did not want to be arrested were all killed. The soldiers swallowed the poison prepared in their mouths and committed suicide.
The monks from the two teams of Shengyue and Yue were angry and furious. The clues they had traced for several days were cut off. They knew that Cheng Shaozheng was trying to escape back to the north. After several days of investigation, they received news that shocked the monks of the two clans.
In a small village on the northern border of Changtai, more than a hundred people in the village were massacred using extremely strange and cruel methods.
When they arrived, they only saw a scene like purgatory on earth. There were withered mummies all over the place. No matter men, women, old or young, they died in miserable conditions. Their essence and blood had been drained by evil methods. The movements of the corpses were ferocious. They must have begged for mercy before they died. and resisted, but it didn't work no matter what, which is why it became what it is today. Qiong Yi squatted down and raised his hand to explore. Even the soul of the mummy had been eaten clean.
"Cheng! Master! Zheng!"
Qiong Yi clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms, his murderous intention for this man reaching the extreme.
Shu Huai, the female cultivator of the Yue family, couldn't bear it. She pulled Qiong Yi aside and advised: "Miss Lu, let's go to the village to check. These human corpses... leave them to the senior brothers and others to deal with."
Qiong Yi rubbed the corners of his eyes and whispered to Sheng Xuanyuan, "Leave it to you."
Sheng Xuanyuan patted her shoulder lightly, with a solemn expression: "Yes."
Shu Huai called a few more monks and followed Qiong Yi into the depths of the village.
"The author has something to say:
I found that when Sheng Xuanyuan fights, he always fights hard without speaking. He has very few lines. How can there be such a silent protagonist? "
