Chapter 345
"What about people?"

"gone?"

"Sister Wen Ya, you seem to have been let go."

The three girls landed beside the Yinghua Spring, and after glancing left and right, their expressions became strange.

The vicinity of Yinghua Spring is empty.

If someone is there, it is impossible for them not to see it.

Then there is only one possibility, the monk who called the bell tower left and released the gentle pigeons.

Wen Ya was silent for a long while before slowly opening her mouth: "Are you sure this is Yinghua Spring?"

From her voice, one can hear the obvious unwillingness.

Especially under the gaze of the second daughter of Shenyue, she felt more and more ashamed.

Finally got a suitor.

Originally thought that she was extremely fanatical about herself, but in the end she went to the appointment on time, but they just let her go?

"Sister Wen Ya, I have asked those monks of the Houtu Sect, there is no second Yinghuaquan here." Ding Ke'er spread his hands.

It was freezing cold, her charming face was flushed red from the cold, and she looked a little cute.

"Then wait, we have just entered Haishi, and he may not have arrived yet." Wen Ya thought for a while and said calmly.

If she was really let go.

Then she would no longer be able to lift her head up in front of Shen Yue.

And when she went back, she no longer had the face to face Wu Xijie.

"Ok."

Shen Yue and Ding Ke'er looked at each other, but they could only nod their heads, and waited in place with Wen Ya.

call!
The cold wind howled.

The sky began to snow heavily.

The bell tower huddled in the mud at the bottom of the pool, like a stubborn stone, motionless.

And Wen Ya wandered around the Yinghua Spring for a full quarter of an hour.

As time passed, her heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

That bell tower is her suitor.

If he is really as fanatical as in the letter, he will definitely come here to wait in advance, instead of waiting for a long time like now.

She had a premonition in her heart.

The bell tower will not come.

She glanced at the two women beside her, especially staying on Shen Yue for a second longer, and then planned to call them to leave.

If she continued to wait, her face would only get bigger and bigger.

its so.

Might as well leave as soon as possible.

And so as not to freeze here like a fool.

however.

Just when she was about to speak.

A loud, obscene laughter came suddenly whistling along with the billowing cold wind.

This sound seemed to sound from the sky, the sound was like thunder, and it was deafening.

"Jie Jie, there are actually three beauties in this wilderness, the old man is blessed today!"

With the sound came.

An old man with wrinkled skin like bark turned into a rainbow.

The old man was extremely old, as if he would be lying in a coffin in the next second.

But he had a wretched face, and his eyes gleamed with a scorching light that an old man shouldn't have, like a young man with full of vigor.

Being watched by the old man, Wen Ya and the three felt like stripped lambs, a sense of shame and resentment welled up spontaneously.

But compared to shame and indignation.

At this time, the three of them felt more awe-inspiring in their hearts.

This old man is very strong, at least he is a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm.

And the three of them are only at the late stage of the Yuandan realm!

"How to do?"

"Go!"

There is a huge gap in cultivation.

But the three women came over for a brief exchange, but they all chose to fight at the same time.

What about the Faxiangjing?

How strong can a Dharma Aspect Realm monk born on the remote East Spring Star be?
With a wave of Wen Ya's hand, the earth's crust below began to tremble, and the soil petrified into a black torrent, rushing upwards, as if the earth had crashed into it.

Shenyue stood in the air, her black hair fluttering like ink, and her crystal clear skin revealed a blazing white light.

Her breath was rising.

His strength increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next second, a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing pierced through the air, and in just a split second, it appeared between the old man's eyebrows.

"Twice."

The old man sneered.

He stood where he was, motionless.

But an invisible wave emerged from his body, and then swept out in all directions.

The black torrent below washed up, stopped at his feet, and continued to wash away, but the earth and rocks kept falling down.

And the flying sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was also frozen between his eyebrows, making it difficult to store it.

The old man looked at the flying sword between his eyebrows, and praised: "Tsk tsk, top-grade spirit treasure. Unfortunately, the master is not good, or I will die with this sword."

see.

Wen Ya and Shen Yue's expressions were a little ugly.

And Ding Ke'er's little face turned pale as snow in an instant, with a look of fear in his eyes.

The strength of this old man.

Obviously not an ordinary Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator.

"What should I do? The news cannot be transmitted through the talisman, and the surrounding space is blocked."

"The territory of the old thing has already opened up. If I guess correctly, not only the news cannot be transmitted, but also the fluctuation of the battle here cannot be sensed by Houtu City."

Yinghua Spring is only a thousand miles away from Houtu City.

Thousands of miles seems extremely far away.

But for a strong person like the Venerable Realm, one glance can overlook it.

However, that is when the space is not blocked.

"His domain isn't that strong, let's break through." Wen Ya said via voice transmission.

She frowned tightly, with a hint of regret in her heart.

Should have brought Wu Xijie.

With his guardian, how could the three of them be helpless against a Dharma Aspect Realm native?

She thought so in her heart, but the movements in her hands were not slow.

During the sound transmission, her whole body had turned into a bloody light, flying away in the direction of the Houtu Sect.

Rumble!
A great roar resounded between heaven and earth.

It was as if Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain angrily, with brilliant red light blooming, and the whole space was trembling.

And the other side.

Shenyue's eyes were cold, and she held Ding Ke'er with a pale face in one hand, and in a flash, she flew across several miles and flew in a direction completely different from Wen Ya's.

"Humph! Want to escape?"

The old man sneered contemptuously.

Behind him, his Dharma form fully appeared.

It was a divine stone, suspended above him.

A pale yellow light spread out like ripples, quickly catching up with Wen Ya and Shen Yue.

A pale yellow light enveloped the three women.

next second.

The three women only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the old man's extremely old face.

They even saw the old man sticking his tongue out at them with a joking expression on his face.

"Oops!"

"His Dharma image can suck all the people and things in the field into the middle?"

The three women guessed that the movement was not slow.

The two types of magical powers blasted out together, and retreated backward at the same time, intending to escape again.

however.

It doesn't matter how far a few people can escape.

A pale yellow light came from behind, enveloping the three of them again.

next second.

There was another flower in front of the three girls, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the old man's smug expression.

"Escape? Why don't you escape?"

The old man was very proud.

Looking at the three women who were close in front of him, he didn't act immediately, but looked at the three women with a teasing face.

Shen Yue raised her head and looked at the divine stone in the sky.

The divine stone continuously emits light yellow light, and the interval is only one second.

"Suck once a second?"

Her eyes suddenly became cold.

Moving her eyes down, a terrifying sword aura suddenly erupted from in front of her, drowning the complacent old man almost instantly.

"Waste a sixth-order talisman on me, and you deserve to die."

Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Beads of blood also appeared on the crystal clear skin.

She is only at the late stage of the Yuandan realm, and forcibly using the sixth-order talisman almost drained all the mana in her body, and even destroyed a lot of meridians.

But never mind.

This little injury is not a big problem for her.

"Hmph. Damn old thing, don't you know we're from a middle galaxy?"

Ding Ke'er looked at the direction where the old man was, and shook his fist fiercely.

Among them, the galaxy monks have many cards to save their lives!
She was triumphant.

But after he finished speaking, he found that the faces of the two best friends around him were still serious.

She asked in a daze, "what's the matter with you two?"

"The field is still there."

"He's not dead."

Wen Ya and Shen Yue said almost in unison.

The divine stone in the sky shattered for a moment.

But in a blink of an eye, it quickly condensed again.

Dharma is still alive.

The enemy is clearly not dead.

"Isn't he all dead?"

Ding Ke'er looked forward.

She could see that the ashes of the old man were floating around and falling slowly.

"How dare you play a sneak attack! Hehe, fortunately, the old man has great powers."

Almost as soon as Ding Ke'er finished speaking, the old man's voice sounded again.

This time.

His voice was ethereal, coming from nowhere.

And his figure was even missing, and did not appear in the eyes of the three women.

"Sister Wen Ya, it's up to you." Shen Yue looked at Wen Ya.

The three of them have life-saving means.

But after a sixth-order talisman, she is considered half useless, and can only rely on Wen Ya.

somewhere in the sky.

Yu Bochang stimulated his blood and hid in mid-air.

His aura merged with the heaven and the earth, and his figure seemed to have completely disappeared. Even in the late stage of Dharma Form, it is difficult to find his trace.

"Fortunately, the employer provided the information. Otherwise..."

Yu Bochang's eyelids are still beating when he thinks of the terrifying sword energy.

That sword energy came too fast.

The area covered is too wide.

The power is too great.

If he was in his own body, he would definitely not be able to dodge, and would be buried in the sword energy in an instant.

Fortunately, the information provided to him by his employer made him prepare in advance.

"I don't need to pay attention to the female cultivator named Ding Xiaoke. There is an imprint of this star-lord powerhouse in her body. Once she encounters fatal danger, she will automatically recover. But as long as you don't do anything to her, the imprint cannot be revived." .”

"As for that gentleness, it is said that it can resonate with the earth, trigger the aura of the earth's veins to wash over one's body, and temporarily increase one's strength by dozens of times. However, this supernatural power is not cheap. Every time it is used, the bloodline will decline, and this kind of decline is impossible. Repaired."

The bloodline represents the potential, the speed of practice, and the upper limit.

Unless there is no other way out, it is impossible for Wen Ya to use such a costly supernatural power.

"In addition to supernatural powers, she also holds a special treasure in her hand, which can be activated without much mana. And that treasure can kill people just by locking the target."

In the information provided by the employer, the information on this treasure is extremely detailed.

It is reported that.

This was specially made by Wen Yana's Star Master Realm father, who had hired a ninth-level craftsman at a great price.

Ordinary Yuandan monks, let alone treasures, may not even be able to activate spirit treasures.

But gentleness can motivate this tailor-made treasure.

And its function and power...

"Even a cultivator in the heaven-human realm, once locked, will surely die."

Yu Bochang looked at Wen Ya with extreme apprehension.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the last Shenyue.

This one is his target.

Shen Yue stood there.

The whole body exudes a white light.

Like a banished fairy, and like a fairy in the moon palace, cold and beautiful.

"In addition to the sixth-level talisman, there is also a sword embryo in her body. If you push it with all your strength, it can unleash a blow equivalent to a low-grade treasure."

Yu Bochang's face twitched slightly.

These monks from the middle galaxy, although there are no guardians around them, none of them are simple.

Fortunately.

He, Yu Bochang, is from the Black Snake Organization and is a killer.

As for killers, they are best at attacking and attacking.

"Bah! What's the next thing to beat, now I'm the best! So what about the treasure? Know where I am?"

While thinking about it, the cultivator at the late stage of Dharma Aspect spoke again.

"This old man won't play with you anymore, I'll take you to the bridal chamber!"

Accompanied by wanton laughter.

In the sky, three powerful hands appeared out of thin air, and grabbed the three people below.

Wen Ya's face was ugly, and she said, "Shen Yue, my treasure needs to be locked on the target before I can use it..."

Shen Yue gritted her teeth and said, "I'll force him out, and you will kill him."

The voice did not fall.

Its cherry red mouth opened slightly, and a pure white light shot out from it.

In just an instant, the white light traveled around the world.

Then, a terrifying sword energy erupted in this space.

Rumble!
The world trembled.

The sword energy erupted, covering a radius of a hundred miles.

Yu Bochang's pupils shrank suddenly when the white light appeared, but the white light was too fast, and before he could react, the sword energy exploded beside him.

"what!"

He screamed, his body was dripping with blood, and he emerged from the air.

He didn't think of anything.

Shenyue Sword Embryo's attack range is so large.

"Sister Wen Ya!" Shen Yue whispered.

Wen Ya's eyes were fixed, and with a flip of her palm, a spinning wheel shot out.

The round wheel arrived in an instant and appeared in front of Yu Bochang.

Yu Bochang's eyes trembled, and he felt that he was locked, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

"I'm dying."

"I, Yu Bochang, am I going to perish here?"

He smelled the breath of death, and his mood was extremely complicated.

apprehensive.

unwilling.

upset.

With the information provided by his employer, he was almost invincible, but in the end, he died here because he underestimated the power of the sword embryo.

The past flashes by like a revolving lantern.

His eyes were empty, and he closed them tightly.

Chi Chi Chi!
The round wheel sliced ​​his flesh and harvested his few vitality at the same time.

Feeling the rapid passing of the few lifespans, he sighed in his heart.

Yet at this moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes in surprise.

But he discovered that Yuanlun no longer harvested his vitality.

And the round wheel didn't hit his vitals, it just cut off one of his arms.

"what's the situation?"

Yu Bochang was stunned.

The moment the treasure appeared, he couldn't move.

It's all like this, and it's still thrown crookedly?
He was puzzled, then ecstatic, and finally ruthless.

Swish!
He turned into a frightened bird, appeared among the three women in an instant, and then captured the severely injured Shen Yue.

"Jie Jie, almost, the old man died. Fortunately, the old man has great powers."

"Little beauty, go back to the bridal chamber with the old man first."

Yu Bochang fearfully glanced at the round wheel that had returned to Wen Ya's hand, and immediately picked up Shenyue and fled in the opposite direction from Houtu City.

(End of this chapter)

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