Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 657 Don't Be Afraid, It's Me
A magic circle struck, and Xu Zhiqiong and Hong Huaxiao disappeared one after another.

The strange energy swelled back and forth, Hong Huaxiao's invisibility technique was deciphered first, and his figure appeared.

Xu Zhiqiong was not in a hurry to save him.

Although Hong Huaxiao's combat strength has not fully recovered, after all, he has a second-rank cultivation base and has experienced many battles, so he knows how to deal with this situation.

And Xu Zhiqiong hides in the dark, as long as he doesn't show up easily, he has more chances to fight back.

Hong Huaxiao was indeed calm, standing in the wilderness, calmly watching the situation around him.

The Qi machine swayed again, and a ball of flame suddenly enveloped Hong Huaxiao's body.

Hong Huaxiao didn't escape or hide, and let the flames burn. The raging flames burned for a full thirty breaths, but Hong Huaxiao's lapel didn't even burn.

Xu Zhiqiong watched in the dark, but he didn't see Hong Huaxiao using the magic circle, or even using magic spells.

Is he so stubborn?

The physique of the second grade can indeed withstand the flames, but it can guarantee that the clothes will not be hurt without magic circles and techniques, which is a bit difficult to understand.

The flames gradually dissipated, Hong Huaxiao took a step forward, and a blade of swords rained down.

Hong Huaxiao didn't dodge, and let the sword pass through his body without leaving any scars.

Illusion!

What Hong Huaxiao saw was just a phantom!
Xu Zhiqiong has excellent eyesight and is good at illusion, but he can't see any flaws in Hong Huaxiao.

He really deserves to be Mei Ling's disciple, the illusion used is silent and lifelike.

The strange energy struck again, Hong Huaxiao's phantom shattered, and his real body was revealed behind an ancient tree.

A bolt of lightning fell and struck Hong Huaxiao's body.

Hong Huaxiao's figure was shattered, but it was still an illusion!

Hong Huaxiao used illusion to block the opponent's three attacks in succession, while Xu Zhiqiong took the opportunity to judge the opponent's position.

The man was in a tangle of grass in the distance, about two hundred feet away.

Xu Zhiqiong took out the tortoise, rushed towards the chaotic grass, threw out the iron hook, and was hooking the man's shoulder.

Hong Huaxiao then caught up, chanting some incantations vaguely.

Xu Zhiqiong tapped the mechanism, Qian Jin Gui quickly retracted the thread, he wanted to hook this person out.

The man's figure had just appeared from the grass, Xu Zhiqiong suddenly felt his vision blurred, and then fell into darkness.

Array?

magic weapon?

Neither, Xu Zhiqiong realized that he had lost his eyesight.

The opponent tried to break free from the iron hook while casting spells. Xu Zhiqiong could still judge the opponent's position with his keen sense of hearing. When he felt that the opponent was approaching, his ears suddenly became silent.

The other party's voice disappeared.

Even the sound of the wind in the wilderness disappeared.

Xu Zhiqiong lost his hearing!

The wire in his hand trembled, and Xu Zhiqiong felt that the other party was still approaching.

In close combat, the judge should have the upper hand, but now Xu Zhiqiong can't see or hear, if the opponent is really close, he can only wait for death.

Xu Zhiqiong didn't think too much about it, and directly used the Ninth Grade Technique to transfer flowers and trees with the aid of the iron wire and iron hook, and sucked in the opponent's energy.

The opponent's qi was very deep, and the Ren meridian was instantly filled, Xu Zhiqiong immediately guided the qi into the Du meridian, at the same time, the opponent had already broken free from the iron hook.

The moment the iron hook fell off, Xu Zhiqiong left an invisible sac on his wound.

After leaving the hanging bag, Xu Zhiqiong only had one thought left.

escape!
Can't fight anymore!
Xu Zhiqiong smelled the fragrance of the powder, grabbed Hong Huaxiao, mobilized the power of imagery, and left the wasteland in an instant, and went to the Xingxiu Gallery.

On the wasteland, there was only one man in black left.

The man in black clutched his chest, gasped for a long time, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Spell!

This is what was left by the succubus.

There is one more person who can suck my strength.

This is a poor cultivator.

That poor and evil cultivator came and ran fast, so he was still a judge?
Judge...

It should come from Xuanguo.

It's a pity that I didn't bring the magic machine net.

……

In the Xingxiu Corridor, Xu Zhiqiong sat in the corridor and breathed hard.

Hong Huaxiao jumped up and down, yelling and cursing non-stop: "Come on! Thief! I'm looking for you, you have the guts to show up and fight! My old lady is waiting for you here!"

Hong Huaxiao's condition is the same as Xu Zhiqiong's. Both of them lost their eyesight and hearing.

Xu Zhiqiong had a bad feeling and moved a few steps away from the fragrance of the powder as the gust of wind blew.

Hong Huaxiao didn't know which nerve was touched, and he fought for a long time in the long corridor without knowing how to shoot, and almost hurt Xu Zhiqiong a few times.

Xu Zhiqiong wanted to stay as far away from Hong Huaxiao as possible, but no matter whether he was walking or crawling, his body was always uncoordinated.

This is caused by the air mechanism in the body.

Xu Zhiqiong absorbed a lot of energy from the opponent, and this energy can destroy the coordination of the body.

It felt familiar.

This is very similar to the suppressed energy in Liang Yuyao's bedroom before.

Chaos and Impermanence Dao Qi Machine!

The opponent is a cultivator of Chaos and Impermanence!
He is also proficient in yin and yang, and his magic circle is very proficient.

Xu Zhiqiong knew how to dissolve the chaotic and impermanent qi. He held his breath and focused, and constantly mobilized the power of imagery. After an hour, the qi of the Ren channel was gradually dissolved, and [-]% to [-]% of the Du channel's qi was also dissolved.

The body gradually recovered its ability to move. Xu Zhiqiong took a short rest, converted the refined energy into the power of imagery, and slowly melted away the remaining abnormal energy, and then concentrated the power of imagery on the ears and eyes, trying to Restores a bit of sight and hearing.

Needless to say, this trick really works!
After more than an hour, my hearing really recovered a little.

He vaguely heard Hong Huaxiao's scolding.

"You dog thief, come here, you are here! My mother has been waiting for this day, let's understand the old enmity today!"

Old grudges?

Who has such a big hatred against him?

Could it be that the person I met just now was Yuan Chengfeng!

Yuan Chengfeng is a cultivator of chaos and impermanence!
In the dimness, Hong Huaxiao kept shouting and cursing.

This hazy voice is unmistakable. Xu Zhiqiong was hit by Long Xiulian's breath at the beginning. In order to control the movement of the breath, he took the initiative to accept He Fang's listening skills. The hazy hearing at that time was exactly the same as the current situation. .

There is no third rank in the chaos, and the third rank is the universe!
No wonder Yuan Chengfeng was able to defeat Hong Huaxiao of the second rank. This man had cultivated the most powerful Chaos and Impermanence Dao, and he probably already had a third rank.

In just a short period of time, he took away my sight and hearing, and if I fought him alone, I hardly saw any chance of winning.

If he uses the magic machine to snare the net, I won't even have a chance to escape.

In the Constellation Gallery, the effect of the power of imagery was magnified, and less than half an hour later, Xu Zhiqiong's vision also recovered a little.

He opened his eyes and searched for Hong Huaxiao's trace.

Hong Huaxiao thought he was tired of cursing, so he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Xu Zhiqiong looked around, and suddenly found that Hong Huaxiao was behind him.

He also sensed Xu Zhiqiong's position, but unfortunately he didn't know it was Xu Zhiqiong.

He mistook Xu Zhiqiong for Yuan Chengfeng.

"Old thief, don't play tricks on me again! Let me tell you, let's make a deal."

This guy is really crazy, it has been several hours since he returned to Xingxiu Corridor, and he still hasn't regained his senses!
Hong Huaxiao pulled out a white silk from his sleeve and strangled Xu Zhiqiong's neck.

Xu Zhiqiong escaped with difficulty relying on his agility.

Hong Huaxiao suddenly separated a dozen figures, with different expressions and movements, and it was hard to tell which was the real body and which was the phantom.

More than a dozen Hong Huaxiao rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong, Xu Zhiqiong didn't want to get entangled with him, he touched Zhonglang's seal with his right hand, and was going to hide in Zhonglang's courtyard.

A man in white suddenly stood in front of Xu Zhiqiong and hugged Hong Huaxiao.

He hugged it very accurately, he hugged the real body.

It's Bai Yueshan!

He actually came to the Constellation Gallery by himself!
He is healed!

Hong Huaxiao was still fighting in Bai Yueshan's arms: "Old thief, let's make a deal!"

Bai Yueshan hugged Hong Huaxiao tightly: "Don't be afraid, it's me, it's me."

What's the use of saying that?Hong Huaxiao couldn't hear his voice at all.

"Doctor Bai, leave him here first, and reward Shanji quickly, and wait until he is crazy enough."

Bai Yueshan refused to let go, looking at his dull expression, it seemed that he hadn't fully recovered.

Xu Zhiqiong was feeling anxious when he suddenly saw that the phantoms around him had disappeared, and Hong Huaxiao's real body was no longer being tossed.

"Is it Mr. Bai Lang?" He couldn't hear or see, but he remembered Bai Yueshan's embrace.

"It's me." Bai Yueshan nodded, "Don't worry, it's me."

Hong Huaxiao panted heavily in Bai Yueshan's arms. After panting for a long time, he actually cried out: "The old thief came to kill me, he wanted to kill me."

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Bai Yueshan repeated this sentence repeatedly.

"That old thief killed me once, but he still wants to kill me."

"Don't be afraid, it's me, it's me."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the two of them.

After a while of silence, Xu Zhiqiong entered the Siguo room alone and closed the door.

Haven't thought about it tonight.

I don't think I'm superfluous, I really think about it.

……

At dawn the next day, Xu Zhiqiong came out of the Siguo room, and saw Bai Yueshan was still hugging Hong Huaxiao in the corridor.

Hong Huaxiao fell asleep.

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Bai Yueshan, and said sincerely, "You must know something."

Bai Yueshan looked at Xu Zhiqiong blankly: "Know what?"

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Hong Huaxiao and said, "He...is a very special woman."

Bai Yueshan nodded and said, "It's a special woman."

Bai Yueshan's arm did not let go, he just kept hugging Hong Huaxiao.

Xu Zhiqiong felt a little moved, and lowered his head and said, "I did this for you. You should understand my heart."

Bai Yueshan shook his head and said, "I don't understand your thoughts, but I understand hers."

Xu Zhiqiong was speechless.

In front of these two people, Xu Zhiqiong felt the long-lost shame.

"If not, you should reward Shansi first, and I will take him to find someone to help him dissolve the technique on his body."

"You don't need to find someone else, I have a solution." Bai Yueshan whispered, "The power of imagery in our Taoist sect can resolve the skill of closing eyes and listening, and I just need to help her resolve it."

Bai Yueshan can also resolve the chaotic and impermanent way.

Is his method the same as mine?

"Can you elaborate on this?"

Bai Yueshan raised his head and said, "I'll sing a song, and if you can guess the tune, I'll tell you."

Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "It's easy to say, I'll listen to you singing!"

(End of this chapter)