Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Myanyu Tower
In front of Qianji Pavilion, a woman with red eyes was about to kill the three people in front of her. An hour ago, she was a beautiful and charming girl, but now, she has become a real ghost.
The four characters "Yin Qing Yuan Qi" on the back of the neck glowed red, as if they were occupying the girl's body, making her only think about killing.
Qiu Mingming is not good at martial arts, while Mo Yuqing has just recovered from the poisoning, but there is still a small amount left in his body, and his internal strength has not yet been restored. The only one among the three who has fighting ability is Feng Wan.
Before Hua Xiaoqi could take action, Feng Wan turned the dagger in his hand and stabbed her with a single step.
Mo Yuqing immediately pulled Qiu Mingming and ran to the other side. Qiu Mingming asked worriedly: "Can he handle it alone?"
Mo Yuqing did not look back, and said as he ran: "Companies rely on each other, not weaknesses. If you and I stay at this time, it will be brother Feng Wan's weakness."
"But how can Feng Wan alone resist the Hua Sangui? Is there nothing we can do but run away?"
Mo Yuqing fumbled around in the bag with his other hand and took out a bronze tube. "The real fragments of the Seven Kills are not in Yanyu Tower, but here."
"What?! This is..." Qiu Mingming was shocked when he saw this, how could such an important thing from Yanyu Tower appear in Mo Yuqing's hands.
Mo Yuqing continued: "This is Louzhu Ye's decision. Half an hour ago, after he read my secret letter, he immediately replied to me, saying that Sunrise Pavilion came only for this fragment. As long as the fragment Before we succeed, Yanyu Tower will not hesitate to be wiped out today. Only you and I know about this matter. Our mission now is to take this fragment and go as far as possible."
When Qiu Mingming heard this, he couldn't help but sigh that Ye Qianqiu had great righteousness in his heart. The towering Yanyu Tower was like Zhongli in ancient times and Qianqiu today.
On the other side, Feng Wan was still twirling the black gold dagger in his hand, taking shadow steps with his feet, and kept attacking Hua Xiaoqi. However, Hua Xiaoqi was in the state of the Yin Qing Circle Curse. Compared with just now in the venue, It seemed to be much more powerful. No matter how tricky Feng Wan's attack was, it was blocked by the paper puppet and couldn't get close at all.
Hua Xiaoqi gradually became impatient. Just when Feng Wan decided to use all his strength to chop up the paper puppet, the paper puppet suddenly scattered into pieces of paper. Hua Xiaoqi stepped forward and caught Feng Wan. The wrist that wields the dagger.
"Now, you have nowhere to run."
Then a palm struck, accompanied by a terrifying aura from the abyss, sending Feng Wan flying straight away. Feng Wan was seen smashing the fence in front of Qianji Pavilion and falling from the second floor. Fortunately, Xu Changan arrived in time and caught Feng Wan without letting him be hurt again.
However, the palm that shook the internal organs just now caused Feng Wan to suffer considerable internal injuries. The two fell in front of the workshop on the first floor. Xu Changan looked at the terrifying woman above with fear in his eyes.
"Brother, you just... saw it."
Xu Changan looked at the blood-red palm prints on Feng Wan's chest and said quietly. Feng Wan adjusted her breath and sat up with difficulty to stop bleeding: "Is this the scene you saw on the ring at that time?"
Feng Wan recalled Hua Xiaoqi's terrifying palm just now. It was not as simple as ordinary strength, but the moment when the palm hit his chest, he saw a face, a face covered with long and messy clothes. His hair was broken, his eyes were gouged out, and his face was covered in blood and flesh.
Only then did Feng Wan understand that Xu Changan was not knocked unconscious by Hua Xiaoqi's strength at that time, but was shocked by the aura emanating from that extremely terrifying face.
But whose face it was, he didn't know. He just looked at Hua Xiaoqi, who was standing above him, with an expression very similar to that weird face.
Before the two of them could take a breath, Hua Xiaoqi wielded countless paper blades and attacked them like a rainstorm. Xu Changan then swung his sword like splashing ink and stood in front of Feng Wan to resist.
Feng Wan was a little surprised when she looked at the young man in front of her. Although the depth of her internal strength was far less than that of the woman upstairs, the sensitivity of her swordsmanship was even better than that of Yun Musheng, who was practicing Kuai Xue Sword.
All the countless paper blades were blocked, and not one was missed. It turned out that even after spending the whole day soaking in books, I could figure out a set of sword skills.
Xu Changan, who had blocked all the paper blades, had just taken a breath when Hua Xiaoqi rushed straight towards him, and her blackened palm struck at the ink-splashing scholar again.
Xu Changan panicked now. Even though he knew that his efforts were in vain, he still grabbed some odds and ends and threw them at Hua Xiaoqi.
Just as Xu Changan moved his hands forward to shield him, preparing to receive the incoming palm, he suddenly discovered that Hua Xiaoqi in front of him seemed to be a little strange. She was seen scratching the back of her neck frantically, looking very strenuous, as if she was resisting something.
"What did you throw just now?" Feng Wan, who was lying aside, was also very confused and asked Xu Changan. Xu Changan scratched his head. He was not very clear himself. He looked around and saw a bamboo basket upside down on the ground, surrounded by peach blossom petals that had just been scattered from the bamboo basket.
It seemed that those petals were originally used by Yanyulou to make wine, but by chance, Xu Changan threw them at Hua Xiaoqi. But how could this mere peach blossom have an effect on the powerful Huasangui? Xu Changan was puzzled. .
Feng Wan stood up with difficulty, came to Xu Changan's side, looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be a little divided and said: "Peach blossom? I remember that her mother always loved peach blossoms. Maybe it was the fragrance of peach blossoms that made her look like a ghost. She remembered some things in the world again, this is our only chance, come on!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them stabbed at the confused Hua Xiaoqi again with swords and daggers. Just when they were about to get close, with a crash, the paper blades scattered on the ground gathered into two paper puppets. He stood in front of the two of them.
Behind the paper puppet, Hua Xiaoqi's restlessness gradually disappeared. When she opened her eyes, she still had those bloody eyes glowing red. It seemed that Hua Xiaoqi had not been able to break free from the shackles of the curse after all. What was in front of the two of them was still the same one. There is nothing but killing in the heart of the Hua Sangui.
The two of them stepped back. Xu Changan looked at the devil-like girl in front of him and sighed helplessly: "It seems that I will die here with you today. As expected, I am a useless scholar. Brother, I'm afraid." no?"
Feng Wan tied the bandage with the word "Jie" scattered on her arm to her forehead. She let her long hair fall and looked at the black gold dagger that symbolized the honor of Jie Yue. There was no fear in her eyes. "With a bright moon in your heart, you have no fear of disaster!"
"Hahahaha, such a man is not afraid of any disaster. How happy that Xu can meet his brother at the end of his life!"
After saying that, the internal energy in Xu Changan's body began to flow towards the sword in his hand, and the circulation circuit was like calligraphy, like a dragon and a snake, and an iron hook and a silver hook. Feng Wan also rotated the dagger in his hand, constantly channeling his internal energy here.
"Splashing Ink Sword Luan Xiang Feng Zhu!"
"Jie Yue Shadow Sword Style·Secret Secret·Hundred Flowers Killing!"
I saw two figures accompanied by their own unique skills, both rushing towards the powerful enemy in front of them with a life-threatening momentum. Even if the wind is blowing on the road ahead, the young man with high spirits is going!
The two paper puppets blocking Hua Sangui were torn into pieces by the sword and dagger in an instant. Feng Wan then took out the thunder and fire hidden weapon in his bag and burned the remains of the paper puppets scattered on the ground. , so that the flower-scattered ghost no longer has a paper blade as a weapon.
But the ghost under the evil curse was so powerful that it actually grabbed Feng Wan's dagger and Xu Changan's sword with his bare hands. He threw his hands back, causing the two of them to lose their balance and rush forward, and then slapped them both with a palm. chest.
After this blow, Xu Changan and Feng Wan no longer had any remaining internal strength to resist. With a muffled sound, they fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Hua Sangui was about to walk towards the main hall, when a figure suddenly stood out from the approach bridge upstairs. The man was breathing heavily, holding a bronze pipe in his hand, and shouted loudly at Hua San Gui: " Xiao! Qi! I have what you want! Come and get it!"
After saying that, the figure disappeared in a flash. Hua Xiaoqi, who had fully awakened from the Yin Qing Yuan Que Curse, only saw killing, and then ran towards the direction of the figure like a hungry beast preying on prey.
