It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 241 Could it be that she was afraid that she would die too soon (1)
Under the cool moonlight, it was clearly visible that there were thirteen black shadows approaching Yunqianruo in a strange arc, and the leader was the woman who appeared in the Underworld Inn that night, Shen Ying!
Yun Qianruo narrowed her eyes slightly and scanned the crowd, but her expression did not change.

These people's movements are weird, and there is a gloomy atmosphere around them. It seems that it is really inappropriate to go out today!
Shen Ying was also looking at her, with a strange smile on her beautiful face, "Heh... I didn't expect you to find out? It's a pity..."

The long tail sound fell in the wind, dissolving an indescribably eerie ghost.

Yun Qianruo raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile, "What's the pity?"

"It's really not easy to be distracted and talk to me! It's a pity that such a shameless beauty will soon turn into a bone of bones, what a pity!"

Yun Qianruo carelessly hooked the corners of her mouth, the zhenqi flowing between her fingers was still flowing like gurgling water, without a trace of disorder, "You want to kill me? My life is here, and I need you to take it away." ah!"

Seeing her lazy and composed appearance, Shen Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and then she gave a coquettish smile, "I just like such long, beautiful and funny beauties. interesting."

As the last word fell to the ground, twelve black shadows jumped up in the wind at the same time, and black smoke escaped from their figures, like a wisp of ghost spreading in the air, spinning, and gathering at the speed of ghosts to form a huge black cloud. Then, with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, he covered Yun Qianruo.

Shen Ying's ten fingers were imprinted, and a stream of red light fell in the middle of the black cloud at the speed of lightning. In an instant, the sky and the earth were pale, the stars and the moon were dark, and the bone-piercing cold wind raged on the cliff, blowing up gravel all over the sky.

In the blood shadow formation, Yun Qianruo still sat quietly, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, she quietly held her breath as she looked at the blood mist that filled the sky.

These blood mist are filled with dense miasma. After inhalation, it will make people's limbs sore and weak, chest tightness and suffocation, and more than one stick of incense will make people die on the spot!

At this time, she must not be in a mess.Forcibly terminating the cultivation method is the most taboo, and Zixuan's method is even more serious. If she forcibly terminates it, her true energy will go retrograde, her meridians will be cut off, and she will die if it is serious, or become a cripple if she is at worst!
Since those people came to kill her, why didn't they just do it directly?Could it be that she was afraid that she would die too soon?

Now using this formation to trap her, isn't it giving her time?
Just at this time, a gust of wind came blowing towards her face, Yun Qianruo raised her head slightly, and saw a severed hand with a bony bone grabbing at the top of her head, fast and ruthless!
Yun Qianruo's eyes froze, before she had time to think about it, a stream of purple light flew out from her fingertips and hit the bone.

"Snapped--"

But hearing a crisp sound, the white bones shattered in the wind, turning into a wisp of white smoke, dissipating in the blood mist that filled the sky.

However, almost at the moment when the bones dissipated, two more skeleton hands grabbed Yun Qianruo's throat and left shoulder respectively.

In the blink of an eye, two streamers of purple light flew out again, and the two severed hands turned into fly ash again, but the dissipated white smoke floated in front of Yun Qianruo with the wind, making her frown slightly.

The white smoke is actually poisonous!

She wondered if this weird formation was a poisonous formation?

When one blow failed, countless severed hands flew out of the blood mist, like withered ghosts who came to the world to seek their lives, clamoring to attack Yun Qianruo.

Seeing the bones and severed hands coming from all directions, Yun Qianruo narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold and sharp edge flashed in her eyes. The next moment, she folded her hands together and tapped lightly in the wind, with clear applause.

(End of this chapter)