Jiangnan·Yizhou City·Business Area
Thousands of wind blades rolled towards Hua Xiaoqi. Hua Xiaoqi was caught off guard and was forced to kneel down by the sudden sword energy.
Seeing this, Yun Musheng felt that it was effective, so he continued to increase his strength. He thought that if he knocked her down first, she should be able to regain her consciousness.
Unexpectedly, a powerful internal force suddenly emerged from Hua Xiaoqi's palm. Along with the smell of blood and strong resentment, Yun Musheng gradually began to feel weak.
The person in front of him was no longer the Hua Xiaoqi he knew. What he saw was just a fierce ghost full of resentment.
If the murderous aura is strong, it is reasonable. Why does Hua Xiaoqi's technique generate such strong resentment at this time? Yun Musheng was a little strange for a moment.
The Yin Qing Yuan Que Curse still exerted a powerful bloodthirsty aura, but during the fierce confrontation, Yun Musheng suddenly saw a change in Hua Xiaoqi's eyes.
The pupils flickered on and off. Although they were always blood-colored, they would flicker from time to time and turn black.
But there was no time for Yun Musheng to think too much, because he was still about to be crushed to the ground by this bloodthirsty inner force. At this moment, he might be pierced through the heart by the paper blade in Hua Xiaoqi's hand just because he relaxed.
"Xiaoqi... Hua Xiaoqi! Look clearly, I am Yun Musheng! You are not Hua Sangui, you are Hua Feiyan's and Ximen Liuxing's daughter, you are Hua Xiaoqi!"
As soon as these words came out, Yun Musheng obviously felt that the blood pupils in the eyes of the woman in front of him flashed black more frequently.
The strength to suppress himself gradually became smaller. Seeing this, he felt that it was effective. Just when he was about to continue trying, a palm came from above and knocked Hua Xiaoqi away.
"Boy, don't bother. Do you know why that spell is called the yin and qing waning? As the old saying goes, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon wanes and yin. This is something that was difficult to accomplish in ancient times! This is something that was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. Why do you work in vain?"
"But..."
Yun Musheng was full of hesitation. It was the first time that he encountered such a dilemma. Miao Chenglan who was behind him was a little impatient. Seeing that his internal strength had recovered somewhat, he wanted to take advantage of Hua Xiaoqi's weakness and hurried up. He stepped forward to help solve it, but Mo Yuqing grabbed his wrist.
"Why are you pulling me here? This woman is from the Zhanri Pavilion. This kind of evil in the world must be eliminated as soon as possible!"
Miao Chenglan looked at Mo Yuqing puzzledly, Mo Yuqing also had a troubled expression on his face, and he bowed his hands and said: "Sect master, don't be surprised, this Hua Xiaoqi and us also have a certain origin and connection. Sect master, do you think, if One day when Xian'er becomes like this, will you still take action without any scruples?"
Miao Chenglan seemed unwilling to face this problem. She turned around and looked at Qiu Mingming beside her, and asked: "I have heard that Yue Gong of Tianji Tower has read the books of sages. May I ask what Lord Yue Gong thinks of this matter?"
When Qiu Mingming saw this, he bowed his hands to Miao Chenglan and said, "Master Miao, you are wrong. Although the book says that all evil should be punished, there must be things in this world that cannot be explained clearly by the book. It's just like this." Huayun young man, this little girl is willing to believe in him."
Miao Chenglan followed Qiu Mingming's eyes and saw that Yun Musheng still kept calling to Hua Xiaoqi, and Hua Xiaoqi seemed to become more and more agitated by Yun Musheng's call, and her hands began to move uncontrollably. Scratching the "Yin Qing Yuan Qian" on the back of his neck.
Seeing that this method seemed to be effective, Yun Musheng began to approach Hua Xiaoqi step by step. He carefully grabbed her shoulders and saw that the pupils in his eyes had gradually turned black. It seemed that it really had an effect. Just as Yun Musheng was thinking When he breathed a sigh of relief, a bell came along with an unknown spell.
Hua Xiaoqi suddenly burst into tears, her eyes lit up with blood again, she gathered energy in her hand and swatted at Yun Musheng, but Yun Musheng barely reacted. Everyone followed the sound of the ringing bell and saw a familiar figure standing on the roof.
"Hi~ Hehe, tonight, Han will invite you all to die!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw Han Xie, because if Han Xie appeared here, it would mean that Ye Qianqiu and the two heroes of the Criminal Division were defeated at the venue of the Sword Climbing Conference.
"Is this black dog really so powerful?"
Ji Zhanyu glanced at Han Xie and said disdainfully. Yun Musheng's expression was solemn. Ye Qianqiu was naturally no match for the poisonous body, but tonight was not a full moon night. With Qing Lian and Qing He, they should not have been defeated so quickly.
"Hua Yun Blood Kung Fu!"
Yun Musheng suddenly remembered that that night in Tixilin, the former Huayun Grand Deacon Yun Feng had traded the secret book of Huayun Blood Skill to Han Xie. Looking at the red blood energy on Han Xie's body at this time, he was convinced At this time, this beast should have learned this method.
"Wouldn't that thing consume people's energy and blood? Why, this fool doesn't even want his life?" Ji Zhanyu looked at the blood energy on Han Xie's body at this time, and remembered that in the quarterfinals of the sword climbing competition, Chen Bayi His body is also filled with blood.
Yun Musheng replied: "I heard that this guy has an extraordinary physique and can replace other people's blood into his own body. Although this Huayun Blood Power consumes energy and blood, he has a steady supply of blood. For him, this is his true nature. Supreme magic!"
While speaking, Hua Xiaoqi, who was controlled by the Yin Qing Yuan Que Curse, once again attacked Yun Musheng with murderous intent and resentment. Han Xie, who was about to step forward to join the battle, was stopped by Ji Zhanyu.
Somehow, the always arrogant Wolf Swallowing Ghost seemed to be a little afraid of Ji Zhanyu, who was only one of the six stars of Tianxuan Sect.
But even if Han Xie cannot participate in the battle, Yun Musheng alone has no chance of winning against Hua Sangui, who is several times stronger than himself.
Within a few moves, he was knocked to the ground with a heavy palm. Hua Sangui held a blood-colored paper blade and approached step by step towards Yun Musheng, who was lying on the ground and was no longer able to fight.
Suddenly, a man dressed in red stood in front of Yun Musheng, facing the evil ghost of Hua San with his delicate body. Miao Chenglan and Mo Yuqing, who were still weak, also stepped forward.
"When did I, Miaocheng Lanlun, get protection from you, a Huayun boy? Give me a good rest. Yanyulou and the Criminal Division have fallen, and our three major sects will protect Yizhou!"
Although Miao Chenglan had a tough mouth, the look in Yun Musheng's eyes when she spoke revealed a rare tenderness.
But even though their aura is strong, the internal strength of two of these three people is far from being restored to the strength to fight this Hua Sangui, and Qiu Mingming's hidden weapon skills are also useless in the face of such a powerful enemy. Seems insignificant.
Ji Zhanyu on the side was trapped in the fight with Han Xie and couldn't escape. For a while, several people stood on the cliff.
"How can we let outsiders guard our door! We are still here in Yizhou!"
Yun Musheng looked back and saw that the person calling the battle was actually Shopkeeper Du of Yijian Inn, followed closely by Hua Wuming, Tan Weiyang, Miao Xianer, and people living in various parts of Yizhou.
Among them were many street vendors, talented people reciting poems and music, tea drinkers and storytellers from the Xuanji Teahouse. Each of these people held carrying poles, kitchen knives and other household utensils, and walked over in groups with great momentum, even even The little children with unkempt hair all held a slingshot in their hands, puffed out their cheeks, and stared fiercely at the two ghosts of the Hidden Sun Pavilion in front of them and the killers who were coming.
