brother is right

Chapter 139
Just when the bell snatched the magic weapon, the sunflower king who was in the air was whistling and gathering at this time, forming an armor in his body.

The helmet, body armor, wrist guards, and boots are all worn on this person. Not only that, but the armor makes miserable howls from time to time, as if countless wraiths howl, filling the armor with light.

Song Yin narrowed his eyes, "Vaporized armor."

"Brother, let's go first!"

Seeing that the surrounding wind was getting more and more powerful, Zhang Feixuan, who didn't want to leave, had no choice.

It's dangerous outside, but it seems even more dangerous inside!

This land fairy seems to be going crazy, and if he is affected, he will die.

Although the senior brother is very strong, Zhang Feixuan dare not bet on this matter.

"Want to go?"

Yuan Chongsui's eyes were fixed, and his body was about to flash in place, but at this moment, Song Yin's gaze was directed at the past, and everything he saw in his vision was burning with white flames.

His figure flashed to the back, looking at the white fire in front, not daring to move.

This flame is powerful, if it is caught, it will not be worth the loss.

"Alright, let's get rid of you first, the rest is scabies!"

Yuan Chongsui's eyes and pupils contracted, and a puff of smoke suddenly appeared from his body. The smoke appeared in the shape of a human, with hands all over his body, no facial features, as if there was only a big mouth in the place of the head.

This is the law.

"Duh!"

He let out a drink, Faxiang's mouth opened, and clouds of smoke spewed out, but after a while, the entire courtyard was covered by smoke.

And the surroundings were silent for a moment, no matter if it was the whistling wind or other noises, nothing could be heard in the smoke.

"Forcing me to use magic powers, this person is proud enough!" Yuan Chongsui showed confidence, "No matter where you come from, if you want to cause chaos in our Nanping country, it is absolutely impossible!"

His supernatural power is the mist of the five senses. In the mist, it can seal the five senses of people and absorb the spiritual energy of people. Although it is not a violent move, it is better than bewildering the enemy's illusion, and it is impossible to guard against. Moreover, for his method , even more powerful.

"My lord, I'll make a quick move, so as not to have long nights and dreams!" Yuan Chongsui said.

"Hmph! You don't need to say it!"

King Kui stretched out his five fingers, and the wind howled in the smoke, condensing into a sword. At the same time, on his armor, a general figure with a bruised and hideous face emerged.

In the dense fog, Song Yin stood there dumbfounded, as if he was affected by the dense fog.

With a flash of King Kui's figure, the saber slashed at Song Yin's forehead.

At the same time, Yuan Chongsui quickly flashed behind Song Yin, with the five fingers of his one arm spread out, the smog magic appeared in his hand, and countless hands of smog spread even more, and they all hit Song Yin's back heart uniformly.

No matter how hard the body is, no matter how tough the soul is, it is impossible to refine Qi.
when!
It sounded like the clanging of gold and iron.

The saber in King Kui's hand was accurately slashed on Song Yin's forehead. The knife that should have been able to split a person's body and spirit into two halves, and eat away at it, was just imprinted on Song Yin's forehead. It couldn't be broken, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get an inch in.

Behind him, Yuan Chongsui hit him with a blow, and the countless smoky hands were so close that Song Yin's body dissipated directly, only his one hand was pressed on his back, like giving a massage.

like water off a duck's back!

"To the end"

King Kui watched Song Yin raise his head slowly, and those white eyes stared straight at him, which made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help asking: "What monster is it?"

boom!
The flames blasted away from the courtyard like white pillars, as if connecting the sky and the earth, and also illuminated the surroundings.

Wang Qizheng glanced back at the white pillars, shrunk his head, looked ahead at the streets and alleys illuminated by blossoming white flames, and said, "Where are you going?"

When Song Yin cast white flames to stop Yuan Chongsui, the few of them climbed out of the courtyard wall and didn't stay there any longer.

The streets and alleys were empty at this time, as if the people here also disappeared after the Kwai King used magic to turn off the lights, which is really strange.

"Be careful, senior brother said that there are resentful souls and demons, so there must be resentful souls and demons." Zhang Feixuan picked up the folding fan with his left hand and the treasure pestle with his right, and said in a deep voice.

Gao Sishu looked around, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he pinched a seal, stepped on his feet, and then
He shook his head: "My incarnation technique is useless, I can't escape underground."

"At this time, you still want to escape to the ground?"

Zhang Feixuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother, let us solve the resentful spirits here."

As he spoke, he glanced at the bells flying around curiously in mid-air, and couldn't help curling his lips, "It's really good luck."

This is a good magic weapon, why was it preempted by the bell!
Otherwise, he would also like to try the feeling of sitting on the lotus platform and flying into the sky, not to mention the brother's Daohuo on it, that is the safest thing!
It's not like now, when I don't know what to say, I'm still terrified.

But fortunately, there is still light here, and the white fire of senior brother replaced the original light, so it is not difficult to see the road clearly.

The bell fluttered in the sky for a while, and landed in front of them on the lotus platform. At this time, she was holding the seal with one hand, and the other was crossed between her legs. The gods of the land have a true way of cultivation.

Soon, her little face couldn't hold back anymore, showing a playful expression: "Am I pretty?!"

Wang Qizheng looked more and more annoyed, and shouted: "Ling Dang, senior brother said that you have accumulated grievances, so don't waste senior brother's mana here. When the mana is exhausted, we will all be over!"

"Hehehe, I don't have any grievances now. The grievances have been frozen. I can't absorb them. It's fine." Ling Dang excitedly said, "Let's go, let's kill demons!"

Resentment solidified?

What do you mean?
"Woooooo-"

Before they could react, they heard crying in their ears.

They turned their heads and saw that in the corner ahead, a person who looked like a woman was squatting there crying with his back to them.

Although the woman turned her back, she could still see her slim figure, especially after squatting down, the shape of the two petals looked extremely attractive.

Zhang Feixuan's eyes lit up, he walked over, and said: "Girl, don't be afraid, we are the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect. You saw it just now. It is my brother who is judging evil ways in the sky. We will not harm anyone. Just say what you want." Come."

He stretched out his hand and was about to pat the girl on the shoulder.

"Face"

But before reaching out her hand, the woman made a faint voice.

"The slave family has no face to see others."

"It's okay, it's okay, the city is dark, evil ways are at work, it's normal to encounter something."

Zhang Feixuan said with a smile: "Stay with us, nothing will happen."

"The slave family has no face to meet people, no face"

The woman repeated until Zhang Feixuan's hand was getting closer and closer, and she suddenly turned her head.

At this time, with the light of the white fire, the woman's clean face could be seen.

Seeing that face, Zhang Feixuan's arms froze and he froze on the spot.

That face is so clean.
So clean that there are no facial features!

"Face!"

The woman didn't know where the voice came from, "The slave's face is gone!"

(End of this chapter)