Paradise·Flower Street
We haven't seen each other for how many days and months. Ever since the moment he heard that Yun Musheng was going to the realm of bliss as an informant, Qiu Mingming has never been able to sleep peacefully.
Now, after all the hardships, she finally came to the side of her beloved boy, but those wolf claws were so cold, piercing his chest and her heart.
At this time, Qiu Mingming no longer cared about his strength or status, and threw out his fragrant red sleeves with all his strength. Countless darts and hidden weapons in his sleeves rained down on Han Xie.
It can be said that with Qiu Mingming's little cultivation, such hidden weapon techniques are still somewhat useful against those medicine men and ordinary assassins from Zhanri Pavilion, but for Han Xie, who has a huge disparity in internal power in front of him, his attack power seems to be as weak as With a wave of his hand, the piece of paper was struck by a powerful internal force, knocking people and hidden weapons away together.
Yun Musheng opened his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to be in darkness and nothingness. He rubbed his angry eyes and looked up. He saw a woman wearing an ancient witch costume. She was struggling. Standing in front of a circle of light.
Yun Musheng was about to come forward to talk. As soon as he walked forward, he saw through the aperture in front that the wolf-eating ghost Han Xie had pierced his chest with a wolf-finger gun. Just like his master back then, Yun Musheng Like breaking branches.
Looking next to him, Qiu Mingming fell to the ground with blood at his mouth. Yun Musheng tried his best to do something, but at this time, this body seemed to be out of his control.
"Hey, I gave you this body, but you almost killed me."
The woman ignored him and just kept making low growling sounds, as if she had no intention of returning her body to Yun Musheng.
Outside, Han Xie saw that the strength in the young man's hand in front of him was gradually weakening, so he pulled out the wolf finger gun, and blood spurted out. With such a volume of bleeding, it seemed that if he let it flow for a while, the young man would lose too much blood. And died.
Han Xie quickly turned his attention to the people lying aside. This Hua Yun blood skill was almost draining all the energy and blood in his body. He had to kill these people quickly and return to the giant fortress to replenish his energy. Blood.
"Hey, little sister, get up quickly! He is going to attack Qiuqiu and the senior sisters!"
In her mind, the witch glared at Yun Musheng and grabbed his throat. In addition to extreme resentment, there was also a bit of surprise in her eyes.
It is said that this witch has been transformed into a curse for hundreds of years. She has always taken over other people's bodies. The young boy in front of her has no respect for her, but she didn't expect to call herself her little sister? !
"This will destroy your consciousness!" The witch's long hair covered her face, and she heard a demonic roar. Vaguely, Yun Musheng could see the evil eyes in the hair.
"Ahem... You, you, you, don't be impatient. Now that you have lost my consciousness, your body will also die. It's not as good as us... Ahem, cough... Together... Do..."
"You deserve it too!"
In his consciousness, the witch didn't seem to bother listening to the opinions of a child like Yun Musheng. The ghostly hand that was strangling his consciousness seemed to be holding on tighter and tighter. After all, the evil curse was directly released by Yun Musheng and attached to his body. Without any restrictions, extremely powerful.
If this continues, Yun Musheng's consciousness will be dispersed by this curse and this body will be completely taken over.
Yun Musheng still struggled to shout: "Cough cough cough... With Han Xie's current skill... you will definitely be unable to defeat him with my body... Could it be that you... still... Do you want to become a tool of Masking Sun Pavilion? Ahem..."
When the witch heard this, the flowers in her dark eyes couldn't help but flicker, and then she threw Yun Musheng aside, as if she acquiesced to his proposal.
Yun Musheng regained consciousness and said: "The wolf blood in Han Xie's body is only afraid of Han Che. Use Kuai Xue Sword Technique to blend it and penetrate it into his body to kill him, but... This Kuai Xue Shiqing I I am already proficient in it, but I have only understood Han Che to the first level in private, and my internal strength is definitely not enough to perfectly integrate the two schools of martial arts, so I need your profound hundred years of internal strength to help me."
The disheveled witch seemed to think for a moment, then moved to the halo in front of her, then turned her head and growled impatiently: "If you don't hurry up, your body will be completely unable to bear it."
In the young man's body, the inner breath began to flow again, crisscrossing and staggering, and a stream of overbearing Qi branched out, linking together the centuries-old cultivation of the evil curse.
Han Xie walked towards everyone step by step. The previous injuries caused most of the people to be almost injured and unable to move, and fell to the ground one by one like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Han Xie pointed the wolf spear towards Qiu Mingming. In an instant, Hua Wenqing raised his other movable arm to block Qiu Mingming, and the wolf finger spear pierced her arm.
"Sister...sister!"
Although Qiu Mingming and Hua Wenqing only met once, for some reason, looking at this reserved yet strong woman, she always felt an unknown sense of intimacy.
Han Xie added another force, causing Hua Wenqing to fall into Qiu Mingming's arms. He watched Han Xie build up his strength again, intending to stab the two girls in front of him to death.
But suddenly he felt a burst of cold air coming from behind him. He turned around and blocked it with his wolf finger gun. Unexpectedly, the moment the wind blade touched his finger, Han Xie's wolf finger gun attached to the iron frame froze quickly and was cut off. .
He only heard a scream, and the broken finger quickly froze, and no blood flowed out.
"Hiss~ This is it! The Snow Wind Blade integrated with Han Che?!"
Han Xie looked at the young man in front of him in shock, who looked like he was walking back from Shura Hell. His pierced chest seemed to be frozen, and his whole body was exuding a resentful cold air.
Just now, his own sword had been broken in the fight, but at this moment, the young man's left and right hands formed a sword from within the palm of his hand. Yun Mu, who already had some attainments in gathering energy to form a blade, Sheng combined with the huge internal power of the evil curse made the air sword in his hand no different from a real sword.
He grabbed the two air swords and used his inner strength to connect them, and then tried to combine the cold state that was forced by the evil curse with the secret style of the Kuai Xue Sword.
Naturally, Han Xie couldn't let him succeed. He turned around and tried to charge away with his two remaining wolf finger guns. Unexpectedly, he was entangled in the belt that came unexpectedly.
It turned out that Miao Chenglan used the last of his inner strength to bind him with a poisonous ribbon. Feng Wan, Xu Changan, Fu Shu and others also got up with difficulty and helped Miao Chenglan, but it seemed that he could not hold on for long.
Yun Musheng began to gradually integrate Han Che's internal energy into the constantly surging wind blade. Although with the blessing of the evil curse, the internal energy was definitely enough, but if his body could withstand the compatibility of Kuai Xue and Han Che, then It is a great test.
One of his eyes was angry red, and the other one had the pattern of a flower on the other side. Due to the erosion of the cold air, his long black hair gradually began to turn white from the root until the blue hair turned into snow.
"Ahem, I'm going to... I'm reaching my limit..." Yun Musheng was so strenuous at the moment, the cold air had seeped into his body. If it continued like this, if the cold air entered his heart, he would probably be doomed.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, protecting his body like a diamond iron wall from being eroded by the cold air.
The Buwu monk in the distance also woke up and was trying his best to protect Yun Musheng with all his strength. At this moment, Han Che's internal energy was finally successfully integrated into the Kuai Xue Sword Style. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and everyone's original expressions The sweat on my face turned to white frost.
Around the air blade, strong winds gathered, heavy snow collapsed, and the ice was biting.
A pair of swords come out, the wind blows the snow quickly, the clouds disperse and the sky clears, the snow clears when the snow blows, the cold killing formation!
The fierce sword move rushed towards Han Xie. In the next second, the finger and spear were broken, the skin and bones were shattered, the internal strength was exhausted, and a wolf head rose into the sky.
