Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 130 Crisis Moments

"Be careful!" Bai Chuan held Yan Fei's hand tightly, his eyes had already caught a shadow rushing towards him, and he led her to take two steps aside: "What are you?"

The gray shadow looks like a person with sound limbs. By the way, it looks like a person without clothes. You can only see a vague gray figure, and there are no facial features or anything.

"If you find me, go to hell!" The voice came from nowhere, as if the wind was speaking, and the howling sound of the wind was like a hysterical curse from a dying person, making one's body shudder.

Yan Fei landed behind Bai Chuan, half of his body was blocked by him, but his sight was not blocked in any way, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the figure made of mist: "Is it a ghost?"

Is it a ghost?Bai Chuan stared at this guy who didn't have a real body at all, it seemed that it could disperse into mist and hide it at any time, it was completely elusive.

No, not right!Although the shape is very similar to the ghost, but the power is different in comparison. The ghost is just some low-level monsters, but this guy is not.

"The man with the blinding eyes, I found you!" Gray Shadow still manipulated the wind, hissing like snakes spitting out letters in all directions: "You are destined to die in my hands, take your head give it to me!"

A puff of gray smoke suddenly emerged from behind the gray figure, turning into wriggling, octopus-like tentacles, aiming at the prey in front of it.

"I still don't know who is going to hand over the head." Yan Fei showed a strange smile on his face, stretched out his hands, and the dazzling lightning flashed on the palms: "I heard that for monsters and the like, thunder and lightning are the best!" My nemesis, I don’t know if it’s true.” While speaking, his hands had already grabbed the tentacles that were stabbing first, like a sharp sword, planning to pierce them through the chest, and the suppressed spiritual power in the body was activated instantly.

The gray tentacles have no form at all. Since they have no form, it is naturally impossible to be caught by someone who has a form. Yan Fei's hand directly passed through the tentacles without touching it at all.

"Hahaha! I am fog, I have no form, how can you catch me?" The gray shadow laughed arrogantly, raised twisted and wriggling tentacles, and stabbed at the bodies of the two of them: "I want to pierce your Chest, take out the freshest heart!"

"Huh!" Yan Fei failed to capture the opponent's figure, and was not at all frustrated. After a sneer, he directly spread the lightning power contained in his body to the surface of his body: "I will wait and see."

Green vitality erupted from Bai Chuan's body, and the vigorous wood power sensed the attacking gray power, and he seemed to come alive in an instant, forming a green flame directly on his body, directly killing the attacking gray power. The tentacles turned to ashes.

"Ahhhh!" The gray shadow seemed to have been greatly hurt, and the wind in his ear was screaming wildly: "It's actually a vitality force, you should die!"

Although it was only a short contact, Bai Chuan has already drawn a conclusion from the reaction of the power in his body: "It turns out that it is the power of death, no wonder you are afraid of the power of life. You are fog and have no form, but what happens when fog meets water?" ?”

Yan Fei directly circulated the five elements in her body, and the water-type spirits swimming in the air were directly absorbed, forming a miniature water dragon between her palms, full of lifelike whiskers and tails, writhing back and forth between her palms.

The power of thunder and lightning was transmitted into the water, and the swimming water dragon suddenly became a charged thunder dragon.Yan Fei sent his palms forward, and the thunder dragon in his palms flew out, instantly absorbing the aura in the air to strengthen himself, and swept towards the unprepared gray shadow.

Water itself is an excellent conductive substance. In the final analysis, mist also belongs to water. The water is charged with electricity, and there is no dead end to overwhelm it. Thunder Dragon swept in.

The intense electric current and the shrill scream sounded together, Yan Fei couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold his ear, muttering in his heart, it seems that thunder and lightning are really the nemesis of this evil thing, unexpectedly It's easy to use!
"Who?" An old figure instantly appeared in front of the two of them, looking in shock at the scorched human figure after being baptized by lightning: "Song Qing? It's really you!"

After the gray shadow was struck by lightning, it actually completely condensed into a solid body. It looks honest and honest. In layman's terms, it looks like a good old man, which makes people feel good about it.It's just that the whole body was drenched with water at first, and then turned into coke by lightning, the image of a good old man no longer existed, and his whole body was in a state of embarrassment.

And what caused all this was the two disciples behind me who were only in the early stage of refining Qi... The old man's expression drifted strangely, seemed a little dull, then coughed twice, and looked seriously at the smoking man who had stood up Song Qing: "Song Qing, you let me down so much! How did Biyunfeng feel sorry for you? What do you want to do when you sneak into the library?"

Song Qing put one hand on his head, seemed a little confused, stared at the old man and tried his best to focus, staring at the old man with a surprised expression: "Old man? Why are you here? Aren't you guarding the Library Pavilion? ?”

Then he noticed the familiar thick stone shelf beside him, and the books on it covered by the light mask, some of which had been damaged by the thunder dragon just now, and the ground was full of wet marks, many of which were destroyed Inside the protective cover, the books have been poured into a paste - there is no way, the time is too long, and the paper of these books can no longer be maintained.

"You still want to pretend to be confused?" The old man's face became even more ugly, he was arrested on the spot, do you still want to quibble? "Why did you sneak into the library? What do you want to do? What's the purpose of those three disciples staying outside?"

"The position where the three senior brothers are standing outside should be a triangular killing formation. Is the uncle planning to strangle anyone who goes out from inside?" Bai Chuan's eyes were already aching, and he couldn't help closing them slightly and holding them down with his hands. : "Also, I'm very curious about the form that Master Uncle appeared just now. That gray shadow looks like a ghost. This shouldn't be our Biyun Peak's skill?"

"Yinghun?" Unexpectedly, Song Qing's face changed suddenly after hearing this sentence: "By the way, I was fighting against Yinhun in the sky, why did I appear here? What's going on?"

Ok?Yan Fei frowned, looked at Bai Chuan, both of them had the same doubts in their eyes, Song Qing's behavior might be pretending, it was a way to excuse himself after being caught, but his behavior was too similar , as if he was really innocent.

"It's been a few days since the demons invaded. You don't want to tell me that you have lost your memory and don't remember anything?" It is obvious that the old man is also skeptical of Song Qing's performance, coldly said coldly.

"How is this possible?" Song Qing's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe it: "How is this possible? I was obviously fighting against ghosts, but Junior Sister Yanxia suddenly detonated the spiritual power in her hand. At that time, I only felt that my mind was disturbed, and then I don’t know anything, how many days have passed?”

"No! No!" Song Qing squatted down and held his head in his hands, growling unacceptably: "What cold thing got into my body, what is it? What is it?"

Could it be that Song Qing was possessed by that gray mist-like figure in the process of fighting against the demons?Yan Fei suddenly thought of Immortal Yanxia who was in a similar situation. After she fell from the sky, that weird expression suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Could it be that Immortal Yanxia also...

Song Qing squatted on the ground almost collapsed, trembling all over, looking at him like this, the old man seemed to be a little bit unbearable: "I will report to the head of Ming to investigate in detail, as long as you are innocent, Biyun Peak will never die. I won't wrong you, otherwise..." There was a gleam of sharpness in the old man's eyes, hum, Bi Yunfeng has been low-key enough for so many years, now everyone wants to bully him and step on him.

But none of them saw the cold and cruel smile on the face of Song Qing who was squatting and buried on his knees.

Damn girl, how dare to hurt his soul!And that kid who had been hiding for so many years was finally exposed. Since he found out, then these guys should all be scattered together!

With his hands clasped around his knees, he secretly made several complex handprints in succession. After they were completely formed, a cruel light appeared on the face that was pretending to be crying: "Deed! Form a shield!"

A gray ray of light elongated from between his hands, instantly turning into a square protective barrier like tofu blocks. The protective cover stopped the three monks who could not fly to the sky, but it was enough to see clearly.

"It's Master's signal!" The three people who were waiting engrossed in it immediately reacted, and began to frantically infuse spiritual power into the jade tokens in their jurisdiction. After the jade tokens flashed, they began to crazily absorb their bodies. the power of.

"This! What's going on here?" Realizing that he couldn't stop, and all his strength was absorbed by this humble little jade token, the three people in the sub-station triangle panicked, desperately trying to shake off the seemingly Something like tarsus maggots.

why?Why didn't Master tell them anything?This jade card sucks their power so crazily, will they die?

"Master—" In a short while, the jade card absorbed all the strength in his body, and even the vitality was not completely absorbed. The three monks let out an angry and sad roar, and were completely drained into mummies by the vampire-like jade card.

Why, why did you do this to us?Are we not masters and apprentices?Why use something like this to take our lives?

"Oops! Time is running out, hurry up and stop the jade token from exploding!" After receiving Ling Xiao's message, Daoist Qingsong Daoist Minghua, who finally arrived, changed his expression drastically when he saw this. They all burst out and rushed towards the jade tablet.

(End of this chapter)