Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 210 Little Fox and Dog

Wang Chenyuan and Huang Quan have reached a cooperation, and they will do what they want to define. First, they will target old dogs without any organizational background.

The scorching sun was scorching, and there was no cover.

Qi Luosheng was dragged by the old dog and sat on a big rock, almost melted by the sun.

The old dog is still wearing his thick dog-head mask, with a piece of thatch in his mouth that he picked up casually.

Qi Luosheng looked sideways and saw only a string of water droplets rolling down. He couldn't help asking: "Are you crying? Is it because you can't find him?"

"No. Now Qiuhu is showing his power, and I'm wearing a dog's head. It's really too hot."

"Then why don't you take off the mask?"

"My face is too ugly. I don't like to look at it. It's better to wear a dog head."

"You... are so weird."

"What's strange."

"Maybe your understanding of dogs is different from other people's."

Qi Luosheng raised his hand to look at the heavy iron ring and chain. After getting along these days, he tried to understand the man in front of him and persuaded him to let him go.

It's a pity that this man's mental state is not very good. He doesn't seem to understand the normal truth, but he just stubbornly waits at this place, from day to night, and from night to day.

Qi Luosheng gave up the idea of ​​talking and stared at the river in the distance, recalling over and over again the moments when he and Yi Qixing were drinking and singing.

At this moment, the three cleansing sinners came forcefully and divided into three sides to surround them.

"Prey, die!"

The old dog stood up, flexed his muscles and bones, and drew out the bone knife: "Let's kill each other."

Chihui Cihang took the lead in making the move, and the fly whisk lashed out furiously, creating a hurricane, weathering the shadow of the dust, and entangled the bone knife.

"Hui Chen Xue crosses, drink~"

With a wave of the bone knife, the dust whisk collapsed, a few wisps of dust whiskers fluttered, the bone knife moved forward, and slashed straight at Shitai's arm.

One move failed, Chihui Cihang stepped back and opened her palm again, the mighty Buddha power turned into a blood-colored shadow, rushing to kill the old dog.

The old dog turned around to dodge, and swung the bone knife. It seemed that there was no move, but the knife went straight to the vital point, slashing across the sky and green clouds, and cutting thousands of mountains and mountains vertically.

After a few moves, the teacher was forced to panic, seeing that she was not doing well, the other two quickly made up for it, forming a formation of three statues.

In the long-term practice of the three deities in the world of desire, they have cultivated the three bodies from the same source, and they can transfer skills to each other, and the combination of the three deities has reached the pinnacle.

The three cooperated tacitly and quickly suppressed the old dog.

The teacher started to kill again: "Chilian Feiran!"

A string of five-color ring beads is used for the sad voyage without precepts. During the circulation of true energy, the ring beads emit five-color brilliance, which complements the bloody dust whisk of the master: "There is no righteous law in the sky!"

Xuanding Nuhang is the Buddha's palm: "The Precept on the Impermanence of Xuanfa!"

The three statues attacked together, the old dog had no fear, the bone knife doubled its speed, and instantly the shadows of the sword flowed like a stream, false and real, thousands of thousands, so that the three gods couldn't tell whether it was a human figure or a sword shadow.

Qi Luosheng watched with cold eyes, each person took a sword, the person was like a flying eagle, and the sword was like a crescent moon, appearing and stopping in an instant, but the sword intent was endless.

Such a strong knife technique, why is there a sense of familiarity?

In the eyes of Qi Luosheng, Qi Luosheng was extremely clear about the elusive traces of the sword. He could even predict in advance how the old dog would make his next move, where it would strike, and how it would affect the three enemies.

Before he knew it, Qi Luosheng raised his locked hands, using his fingers as knives, and began to fight each other from left to right.

While imitating the old dog's sword technique, he used his own Jiangshan Kuaidao to crack it.

After demonstrating a few tricks, Jiangshan Kuaidao was cut off, and he also lost his ability to fight.

Qi Luosheng broke out in a cold sweat, no matter how he used the knife, there was only one final result: defeat.

He stopped and looked at the situation on the field again. The three sinners had already been injured in many places, but the bone knife became more and more severe, and the old dog figure became more and more crazy.

The old dog even barked "woof, woof, woof, woof," as if mocking the incompetence of the three deities.

Affected by this great humiliation, Wujie mourned and shouted angrily: "The dark tide in the sea of ​​blood, there is no righteous law in the sky!"

It was the confluence of the three gods, and in an instant, a storm of blood and blood rained down from the sky, as if all the evils in the world were concentrated and turned into a heinous massacre.

The crimson was dyed all over the wilderness, reflecting the original faces of the three statues. Where there is half of the compassion and tranquility of the Buddha, there is only the fierceness and brutality of the demon.

The transformation between Buddha and demon is only in an instant.

The old dog felt the pressure, as if out of a swordsman's instinct, the bone knife rushed up, piercing the blue sky.

"Lighting strike, Wang!"

A piece of knife shadow started from the invisible and fell into the infinite.

Everyone has a shadow, but his knife shadow surpasses the shadow and falls before time.

Qi Luosheng realized that the knack of the old dog's sword technique was time. His sword was not only fast, it was so fast that he escaped the grasp of time and let his opponent fall into the trap of time.

"Uh~"

"Pfft~"

"retreat!"

The three sinners fled the battlefield in embarrassment.

The old dog wiped his sweat and panted: "It's so hot, so hot."

Qiluosheng still made the same suggestion: "Take off the dog's head."

"I'm so ugly."

"..."

"Good dog, why don't you take the opportunity to leave?"

"I'm fascinated by your sword skills. I'm thinking about how to defeat you. After defeating you, I will leave."

"Although your knife is good, you are only my dog ​​after all."

Qi Luosheng closed his eyes, the old dog's moves had been engraved in his heart, since Jiangshan Kuaisao was not good enough, then change to a better swordsmanship.

In the dark cave on the isolated island, Yi Qixing is deeply trapped in a nightmare...

In the dream, Qi Luosheng was getting farther and farther away with his hands tied, no matter how much he stretched out his hand, he couldn't reach his brother's figure.

"brother!"

"Ow~"

Yi Qixing woke up from his dream with a dog bark, opened his eyes, and saw the white-haired red-nosed mastiff squatting in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Seeing him wake up, the mastiff stood up happily and walked around Yi Qixing.

"Did you bring me here? Thank you... I never imagined that a generation of swordsmen would be reduced to being rescued by a mastiff, haha."

Yi Qixing smiled wryly a few times, laughing at how high he used to be, and also laughing at how he fell into the dust now, how much pride and aspirations were blown away in a blink of an eye, leaving only sourness and bruises all over his body.

The mastiff seemed to be able to sense his mood, and lowered its head to arch over him with its big furry head, a warm current surged in Yi Qixing's heart.

He stroked the mastiff: "To stop moving forward is to admit that I have failed. I must not fall down here. Let's go find brothers together."

"Ow~"

Yi Qixing stood up, but staggered, his body was so badly injured by Guihuang Hell, he vomited out a mouthful of vermilion.

Just when the injury resumed, the mastiff vomited a fever, and Yi Qixing suddenly felt that the injury had eased.

"How could it be Yin Yuan?"

He was puzzled, but the mastiff couldn't answer his words, but stayed by his side tightly.

One person and one dog left the cave and continued to search for Qiluosheng's figure in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, in the main hall of Zhanyun Realm, Yin Canglang came to report in a hurry.

"Master, I found the whereabouts of Yin Yuan."

"where is it?"

Yin Canglang didn't dare to hide it: "On a mastiff, and with the peerless genius."

"Ok?"

"At the moment, it is falling outside the sky."

Before Yincanglang could finish speaking, Yuyu Tianjiao's figure flickered down to Bengtian Dao.

"Peerless genius."

"I've said it before, give you Jingyuan, and give me back my freedom."

Yuyu Tianjiao pointed at the mastiff and said, "I am here for the Yin Yuan."

The mastiff seemed to feel the crisis, turned around, and hid behind Yi Qixing, peeking at Yuyu Tianjiao with half of his face exposed.

"It has saved my life, and I don't allow you to hurt it."

"You should know how important Yin Yuan is to the cloud world and even the Four Wonders. This is not the time for you to be willful."

Yi Qixing stopped Yuyu Tianjiao and said to the mastiff: "Go, go!"

"Yin Yuanwu Zhan Yunjie must retrieve it, drink!"

Yuyu Tianjiao struck the mastiff with a bolt of lightning, and the mastiff immediately fell to the ground in pain.

"Ow~"

A roar that shook the sky and pierced the sky was the mastiff's perplexity, but also its unyielding.

"Stop, I won't let you hurt it!"

"For the sake of Zhanyunjie, even if you are a peerless arrogance, I will not be merciful, back away!"

"drink!"

Yi Qixing swept away with his whisk, and attacked Yuyu Tianjiao.

Seeing that Yi Qixing insisted on blocking, Yu Yu Tianjiao opened his palms, and the situation suddenly changed, thunder and lightning raged, one palm faced Fuchen, and the other slammed at the mastiff.

Yi Qixing was seriously injured but was knocked back with a bang when the two forces met.

At the moment when the mastiff was in danger, a saber light descended from the sky, cutting off the violent palm.

"If you dare to touch my little peach, you will die without mercy!"

Yi Qixing turned around in astonishment, and it was Qi Luosheng and the old dog who kidnapped him who came.

In order to take the Yin Yuan, Yu Yu Tianjiao sinks mountains and rivers in his palm and never backs down. During the circulation of the true Yuan, the eight thunders gather and destroy the sun and the moon.

In order to protect the beloved dog, the old dog moves briskly with the knife, pressing every step of the way. The bone knife criss-crosses, turning into thousands of shadows, cutting mountains and rivers into pieces.

After several moves, the old dog saw the opponent's flaws, and several sword shadows that were too fast to blink an eye slashed across the sky, leaving a scar deep to the bone marrow.

Yuyu Tianjiao bowed his knees and was defeated.

"Walk."

Seeing the crisis, Yi Qixing couldn't take care of Qi Luosheng, so he helped Yuyu Tianjiao and left here.

After walking for several miles, suddenly, a majestic ghostly aura flew from the sky and attacked Yi Qixing.

Yuyu Tianjiao didn't have time to remind him, he pushed Yi Qixing away with his palm, and faced the ghost energy himself, and was seriously injured again in a blink of an eye.

The sneak attacker turned out to be Guihuang Jingbian. Afraid of Xiao Mi Tao's barking, Jing Huan secretly tracked Yi Qixing, and finally waited until Xiao Mi Tao was seriously injured by Yu Yutianjiao before taking action.

Both the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts and Zhan Yunjie are the targets of Hell Transformation's eradication. How can they miss the opportunity if they succeed with one move? They immediately stretch out their ghostly hand and penetrate the chest of Yu Yu Tianjiao.

"Go to Zhanyun Realm, all of you!"

"Yuyu Tianjiao!"

Yuyu Tianjiao left the last two words: "Yin Yuan..."

"Instead of being sad and angry here, it's better to accompany you on the road to Huangquan. I will help you brothers, and kill ghosts and gods!"

Just as Yi Qixing was weeping in grief, Guihuang Hell raised his ghost hand high and slashed it down.

Unexpectedly, with a roar of thunder, Xiao Mitao rushed to protect again regardless of her injuries, and then the shadow of the knife flashed by, and the old dog followed.

"Ow~Ow~"

The sound of the snow mastiff reversed the ghost words, and when the old dog made a strange knife move again, the hell became awkward for a while, and he was injured and retreated.

"Are you okay? Yi Qixing."

Yi Qixing picked up Yuyu Tianjiao, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Qi Luosheng followed silently, Xiao Mitao followed with difficulty, and the old dog followed at a loss.

Yi Qixing walked quietly.

When the breeze blows, the water droplets blown to the ground are the tears she shed?Still sunny and raining.

He did not hesitate to break up with Zhan Yunjie and his relatives just to find Qiluosheng. But at this moment, when Qiluosheng appeared in front of him, Yi Qixing found that the friendship in the past seemed like a world away.

Changed, everything changed.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Mitao finally couldn't suppress her injuries and fell to the ground.

Qi Luosheng and Lao Gou hurriedly checked Xiao Mitao's injury, and in just a short moment, Yi Qixing had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)