Central Plains, west of Junting, behind Jinghong Hall, Wu'an
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-"
The old woman walked forward slowly, and the silver bell of doom rang out from the scepter in her hand.
The feeling of oppression on the few people gradually disappeared, and the old woman seemed to have temporarily put away her edge.
In this momentary gap, Yun Musheng drew his sword and stabbed forward in a flash, while Feng Wan and Mo Yuqing attacked him with daggers and daggers.
The three of them felt the pleasure of cutting soft tissue from the sharp weapons in their hands. When they looked at each other, whether it was Xue Han in Yun Musheng's hand, the black gold dagger in Feng Wan's hand, or the hidden thorn on the ink jade green folding fan. , all penetrated into the old woman's body without any hindrance.
"They succeeded?"
Hu Bu Xing, who was behind him and had not had time to react, asked his sister.
"No, leave quickly! Stay away from her!"
From where Xue Han's sword had penetrated the old woman's body, black Gu worms suddenly crawled out one after another at a rapid speed.
The speed seems a bit unreasonable.
Fortunately, Xue Han's sword was longer, and Yun Musheng's body was blessed with a spiritual power different from ordinary people's with the divine stone, which was like a malicious perception. All the Gu insects were crushed before they touched his body.
Yun Musheng hurriedly pulled out the sword blade and took a few steps back. For a moment, she was a little frightened.
However, the situation at this time was not enough to make him feel lucky. At this time, Feng Wan and Mo Yuqing, who were on both sides of the old woman, were motionless and fixed in place with dull eyes.
"Let's go quickly! Why are you still standing there? That old witch has something in her body..."
Yun Musheng's words stopped midway, too late, too late. Black Gu worms were breaking open the skin bags on Mo Yuqing and Feng Wan's wrists, and got into their bodies one after another.
"Why are you so stunned? Think of a solution quickly! Young Lord!"
The roar of the tiger green shirt woke up Yun Musheng, who was at a loss just now. He then hit Xuehan with a wave of his hand, and two powerful wind blades easily bounced the two people in front away from the old woman.
Yun Musheng was about to step forward, but unexpectedly, the two people who had just stared blankly and stood motionless actually got up on their own, which did not surprise the former in the slightest.
On the contrary, an ominous premonition made Yun Musheng's cold-resistant physique feel goosebumps for a long time.
"Hey, Mo Mo, Feng Wan, do you still... know me?"
The two of them didn't say anything, but the murderous and unfamiliar eyes gave Yun Musheng the best answer.
"It seems that I don't know him anymore."
The cold snow in his hand began to form ice flowers, and then a ripple of ice bloomed to block Yun Musheng's back. There was only a finger in the ice, only a hair's breadth away from his body.
"Yao Chi Sect... No, it should be said that your finger strength, Mo Yuqing, is the best here."
An explosion came from behind. Mo Yuqing, who had black eyes, shook his arm and shattered the ice flower that had just bloomed from Yun Musheng's sword blade, and then struck at the back of his neck with another finger.
It's just an unfortunate coincidence that there is a black gold dagger in front of the neck, cutting it in a rapid rotation. Although the extreme speed of the Kuai Xue Sword can avoid Mo Yuqing's finger, it can't compete with Jie Yue's shadow step. In comparison, it is indeed half a beat slower.
"Feng Liuyun!"
Just when the dagger blade and the finger of the holy hand were about to reunite at Yun Musheng's throat, two fierce hurricanes swung out, hitting the two of them on the stone wall beside them.
Yun Musheng gasped and looked at the two people who remained expressionless even after being hit hard, and couldn't help but joked: "I didn't see you two being so tough just now."
"Jingle Bell--"
Before Yun Musheng could finish complaining, the two of them moved with the ringing of the bell, launching a swift and violent attack on Yun Musheng from the left to the right.
Ding--!
The sound of two sharp blades colliding sounded from both sides at the same time. The two-edged scimitar was unsheathed like a tiger, and it actually received the flanking attack of the two men head-on.
"As expected of the two tigers of the Hou Mansion!" A look of surprise appeared on Yun Musheng's face.
"Stop talking nonsense, we two sisters can't last long, you should quickly find a way to deal with that old monster from the Three Realms Stars!"
Yun Musheng seemed a little relaxed, put his hands on his waist and said casually: "You also said that it is the three realms of stars. With the strength of a first-class warrior like me, how can I compete with it?"
"Then what should we do? Are we waiting to die?"
"wait."
"Wait for your mother!"
"I mean, wait for someone."
"The guardians on the left and right are fighting against Lord Wu An at the Weishui River, and your senior sister is at Yuquan Pass in the northwest. Who else will come?"
"he came."
The wind in the valley became stronger and stronger, and the loess on the ground was rolled up again, gradually forming a sky full of yellow sand. The dust has been covering the entire valley, whether it is the old woman of the three realms of stars, or the ten thousand people behind her. Whether it was an army of people or Feng Wan and Mo Yuqing, they were all swallowed up by the dust.
“Dust returns to dust, ashes return to ashes, everyone has his own destiny and does not care about God.”
The strong wind that just hit seemed to take away a bound soul, and with a shrill roar, it returned to the distance.
The dust gradually dispersed, and Feng Wan and Mo Yuqing both walked slowly, rubbing their bright eyes, seeming to have regained their consciousness.
"What happened just now?" Feng Wan asked confused.
Mo Yuqing used some of Yaochi Sect's medical experience to explore his own acupuncture points, and then said with some shame: "We must have been poisoned just now."
Hearing this, Feng Wan seemed to suddenly realize something. She turned around with the black gold dagger and was about to strike again. However, the smoke dissipated and the old woman in front of the coffin had turned into a withered skeleton.
"Did you do this?" Feng Wan looked at Yun Musheng coldly and asked.
"You know it can't be me." Yun Musheng also gave him a roll of eyes.
Mo Yuqing glanced at the wisp of dust still lingering in the blue sky in the distance, spread out his folding fan and said, "It must be that the Wu Nian God from Xingluo Valley really appeared?"
When several people came to the withered bones, Feng Wan seemed to have discovered something. He reached out and took the scepter in his hand, and suddenly his eyes were shocked.
"Do you know this thing?" Yun Musheng asked.
"Not only do we know each other, this is also the news that has disappeared for a long time in my calamity moon."
"What's the meaning."
Feng Wan continued: "What hangs on this scepter is not a silver bell, but a golden feather. She is one of the seven sacred birds of our Jie Yue Sect, the Golden Crow."
"Only the disciples of the Jie Yue Sect will know about this matter. Back then, Mr. Wuye ordered the seven divine birds to go to various places stationed in Nanling. However, a year ago, Mr. Jinwu, who was stationed in the Central Plains, lost news. It turned out that Was he made into a medicine man by Jinghong Palace?"
"Jinghong Palace doesn't have such great capabilities." Yun Musheng said.
"Jun Junmo of Wu'an is just entering the three realms of stars for the first time. Compared with Mr. Jinwu who has achieved great success in the three realms, he is far behind. It is impossible to capture him no matter what."
"Then what you mean is..."
"Yes, the world can afford such a master. Apart from the masters hidden in the imperial court, the only one is the notorious one, Hiding the Sun Pavilion. Let's go and meet him."
Yun Musheng put Xue Han into her sheath and strode forward.
"Get in formation! Under the orders of the monarch and the grand master, guard the Starfall Valley!"
Yun Musheng was about to move forward, but was stopped in front of him by a force of ten thousand men.
"Damn it, can't this Wu Nian God be merciful and take these rabble away together?"
