Chapter 143: Halfway to kill!
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Yang God
- Divine Dreamwalker
- 2638 characters
- 2021-02-25 04:55:01
The one hundred and forty-third chapter is intercepted halfway!
"The soul is sorrowful! It is too vain, and it is intimate, through the universe..."
Hong Yi was sitting on the ground, concentrating on the spirit, and ignoring the soul of the soul. The thoughts of the will to form the spirit of the soul slowly spread out like ice and snow.
He is working in the spirit of the gods, it takes a lot of effort, and with two brandings, he slowly senses the flowers and makes the moon.
This is extremely labor-intensive, but Hong Yi is now fascinating, and it is almost foggy, almost reaching the realm of possession, and practicing the "Past Classics", the power of the spirit is tenacious beyond all the Tao, for such consumption, can not hurt To his roots.
This capacity perception, thoughts run through the void, space, Hong Yi spirits appeared in a variety of scenes, characters. Finally, the moment was fixed to the two women.
These two women are just spending the moon and making flowers.
The place where the two are located is a secret room with torches on all sides. The surrounding walls are gray-brown. It looks like iron. It is painted with a dragon and a snake, and there is a secret room. The bed has a table and everything is available. In addition, no valuable information can be seen anymore.
This is the scene that Hong Yi sensed through the minds of the two people.
This kind of scene is 100% prison of two people.
"Let's make a month, we are really finished this time. In this prisoner's prison, all the walls are made of fine iron juice, concrete, mixed black dog blood casting, elders of all ages, with thoughts blessing on top, even if we have an autopsy Can't fly out."
At this time, Yao Chi faction, Yu Lianshan, prisoner in prison.
This prisoner's prison is the place where the entire Yaochi faction is specialized in imprisoning the masters of Taoism. On all four sides of the wall, all of them are Fu Lu who are blessed by the spirit of the gods. Imprisoned in it, unless the Taoism is deep into the realm of ghosts, you can't go out at all.
This is also the place where the Yaochi faction is detained.
Sitting on the bed, the flowers are gray in the eyes, and people can see that they are sullen and full of glory and color.
"I don't know how to deal with us this time. We are also the owner of Huayuetang. We are also a wealthy family. We mainly dispose of us. It should not be done too much." It has a shell, it seems that it has not been drinking water for a long time, and the face is also gray.
Too much?
The flower smiled bitterly and smiled:
How many people do we spend? Uncle brother, big sister. Little sister, a group of people, thousands of up and down, I wish we were dead. Good accept Our property, this time we broke things, they are miraculous if they don't rot."
"That is." The flower made a long sigh of relief, and it seemed to contain a poison. "But I didn't know it well. I sent the message secretly on the eve of the elders who sent us." Go out."
"What is the use of passing out?" In the eyes of flowers, all are desperate: "Who will come to save us?"
"It is true that no one is going to save us..." Flowering the moon with his tongue and rubbing his dry lips.
"I will save you..."
Just when the two women talked. Suddenly, a voice rang in their hearts.
"Who? Who?"
The two women looked at each other and stood up fiercely. But did not find any movement.
"I am Hong Yi, with the power of the soul, through the void, heart to heart, in the induction of you! You can talk to me with your heart." Hong Yi's voice continued to scream in the hearts of the two women.
"You are Hong Yi?" The two women returned to God. I found that the sound is coming from my own heart.
"A thousand miles away. With heart and heart, you need to have a supernatural power of ghosts. You actually practiced into a ghost fairy?" After the two women ecstasy, the gray on the face faded away, and the blood was restored.
Calm down, take a photo and sit in the heart, ask in my heart.
"I am not in a thousand miles away, just in the dozens of places in Yaochi. At this moment, I am here to rescue you. You will tell me all the conditions of Yaochi Yulian Mountain quickly and see if there is any way to rescue you." The easy voice rang in both hearts.
"Hung Yi, why are you coming to rescue us?"
Asked the flowers to ask for the month.
She did not expect to dream, Hong Yi will come to save them, because Hong Yi and their unaccompanied, the transaction is also because of coercion, even if rescued, Hong Yi will not get a little benefit, but will also anger the Yao Chi faction . And saving people is not so simple, a little bad, just like the gods.
There are things that are harmful and not profitable. If you spend your time, you won’t think that the savvy characters like Hong Yi are doing such an idiot.
But now Hong Yi is here.
"Don't talk nonsense! I communicate with your heart, it is very fascinating. You choose to tell me, how confident you are now to rescue you! How big is the chance!" Hung Yi snorted, now is not talking nonsense, he I don't want to chat with these two women.
"There is no chance, no grasp." The emotion of flowering is like a child who is decadent to the extreme. "We Yaochi is on the Yulian Mountain. There are more than a hundred temples and temples. There are thousands of disciples, everywhere fortification, everywhere. Ambush, and there are nine churches, the masters are all masters of the gods and gods, the elders are more than ten people, all of them are visible, even the possession of the authentic masters, and we send the Lord, living at the top, deep Unpredictable, I am afraid that I have already cultivated into a ghost fairy! The pro-disciple disciples around the lord, the martial arts and Taoism, are also ten times higher than ours, and there are hidden strengths in the faction, even we don’t know. Unless you have a fairy Strength! Or the gods have spent a few thunders to kill them and save us. Otherwise, even Wu Sheng, ghosts, there is no such possibility."
"Does the Yaochi faction have such a strong strength?" Hong Yidao: "But they imprisoned you, haven't killed you, what is it for?"
"They want to send us to Yujing, accept and dispose of the prince. Tomorrow, there will be people and princes coming, and then we will join us in the master, escorting us to Yujing."
"Since this is the case. Then I can naturally choose to kill halfway! Save you." Hong Yidao.
"The one who escorted us is definitely a master. You are alone, I am afraid that I can't cope with it!" The flower made a glare, but then it dimmed: "Even if you have a yin and yang peach sword in hand, you are afraid to cope. But when you come to the ground, it’s hard to kill and princes."
"No need to talk nonsense. Since there will be people waiting for you to be sent to you tomorrow, I am in the soul of the soul, contact you, find out the situation, and kill halfway." After saying this, Hong Yi’s voice disappeared in the hearts of the two women.
What to do?
Flowering the moon and making a shadow on the flowers.
"I can't think of it, he will come to save us." Huanong said: "At the moment, he is our only life. And the prince is so hot, will never let us go, we are escorted into Yujing, may be subject to What is worse than death, only let him save, and then he will die on him."
"how about it?"
I saw Hong Yi suddenly opened his eyes. The golden spider Jin Xuner giggled.
"Let's go! The Yaochi School on Yulian Mountain can't be hardened. Even if I swim in the Yinshen, the master of the Taoist technique may also feel it. It is difficult to escape at that time."
Hong Yi stood up. The sky is already dark, the moon is shining, the wind is blowing, and a unique view.
Three people, a spider, riding a horse, left the big lake of Yaochi, and went away.
After Hong Yi inquired about the strength of the Yaochi faction, he knew that he even lurked in with the Yinshen. There are also dangers of being discovered. Among them, there are more ghosts sitting in the town, facing a ghost fairy master, even if there is a peach sword, Hong Yi can not resist.
What's more, there are many masters of Taoism!
At this time, it is no less than seeking death.
Hong Yi plans to do things, and try to figure out the things that are savage. Of course not.
Now what he has to do is rest for a night. Waiting for tomorrow, the people who escorted the two women into Yujing went out of Yinzhou. On the way to the middle of the road, killing with the thunder and smashing, saved the two women, and then changed back to the Jinghai naval camp.
When I arrived at the Jinghai Navy Camp, I believe that the Yaochi faction was even more powerful and did not dare to go. Otherwise, the Great Zen Temple is their role model.
The weather in this place in Yinzhou is changeable. When Hongyi was on the road yesterday, the sun was burning, the road was dusty, and the night was also the moon, but when it was time, the cold wind blew, the sky was dark, and the dense rain came, and during the day, It is dark clouds, the thunder in the sky is flashing, the looming thunder is rolling in the sky, the electricity is flashing, the pouring rain keeps falling, and the ground is muddy.
"It’s really not helping me."
Hong Yi did not think that the next day was a thunderstorm.
Thunderstorm days mean that you can't use Taoism. Otherwise, when the soul is out of the shell, suddenly there is a thunder in the sky, not to shake you away?
Even if you are a master of ghosts, you will not dare to rush out of the shell and use the law of thunderstorms, and even wandering has scruples.
After all, the soul is the root of life, who is willing to take life and the most inhuman, the most devastating Thunder to play? joke?
Unless it is a thunderstorm, the soul of the super-powerful super master can move freely under the thunder.
But this kind of master, all over the world, stretched out his hands and fingers, I don’t know how many counts are full.
Hung Yi’s current method of pressing the bottom box is Taoism. Without the advantage of Taoism, his power is limited. To save the flowers and make the moon, spend the shadows, I am afraid that the difficulty will increase.
"Don't be depressed, you can't do it. The enemy can't think of it. You are now a congenital master, and you have practiced the Thunder Prison, and you can't leave it with a knife. Even if you are three or five innate masters, why are you? No. Three of us, suddenly smashed out, even if it is a great master, it will kill in an instant! It is impossible to send a martial priest to the prince to it..."
Lei Li is congenitally soaring in confidence. His martial arts have already been tempered, and the spirits are in one. Now, after taking the soup of "Yuanzhu Dzizhu", the whole body and bones are condensed, the blood is stable, and there is a faint breakthrough. The extent of the master's realm, and his vitality, is also young for ten years, and there is still the truth that unconfidence is skyrocketing.
Red Chasing Yang only silently stroked the rainbow bow, eyes looking ahead in the rain.
This is a muddy official road. Although the sky is dark, but it is already noon, Hong Yi has quietly transported the soul in the morning, knowing that the will be spent on the moon, and the horses and horses have already set off to pass this road.
There are more than 20 people who escorted the two women's teams. There are masters of the Yaochi faction and masters of the princes.
The wind and rain blew on Hong Yi’s face. The rain drenched the hair and clothes on his body. There was no dry place on the body. The knife was placed behind the horse, and the place where the hand could be drawn, the bow and arrow They are all hung and armed.
The three horses were in the rain, motionless, and did not hit one of the noses, showing a sturdy body.
Vaguely, there was a fleet in the distance. More than a dozen horses, everyone with a big umbrella, coming in the distance.
"Get started!"
Hong Yi saw the team, his face was cold, revealing a subtle expression, a pair of legs, awkward! Chasing the horse's four-legged leaping, directly to the distance of five feet, falling on the ground, the hoof sounds like thunder, the ground violently vibrates, the muddy water splashes, like a wild beast, the momentum is fierce, never going forward.
At the moment when Hong Yi rushed out, Lei Lie and Chi Chau Yang also took pictures of horses, and they clashed with each other. They were tightly guarded around Hong Yi. The three riders were trained into one piece, such as rolling torrents, tearing and crushing people blocking the road!
"The two traitors of the Yaochi faction killed it when they killed it. The prince had to escorted it to Yujing personally, which made us escorted in this weather..."
On the muddy official road, more than a dozen carriages, dozens of horses driving step by step, several sabers, wearing armor, long leather boots, a fine warrior holding a sheepskin umbrella while guarding the carriage, while talking carefully With.
"Wang Ye has the ailments of the widows. This is the lord of Huayuetang. Wang Ye has long wanted to be a slap in the face. Now that they have committed something, how can they be so ruined? So the soul flies away?" A samurai chuckle Road.
Heavy rain, thunder, muddy roads, boring roads, in addition to talking and boring, can no longer find other fun.
"嘘.......禁声~EbookFREE.me~ Inside the carriage, Mr. Fang, Wen girl, the mountain is old, you said that Wang Ye’s short length, do not want to live? There are several girls from Yao Chi, you said They are not happy, just look at them, they will make you look good!" Another warrior snorted.
At this moment, a carriage suddenly stopped, the curtain opened, and a man dressed in a robes came out. The man got out of the car and stepped on the ground. The ground seemed to be shaking. He shook slightly and the entire team stopped. Come down.
The man's eyes then looked over at the two talking warriors, and a flash of lightning flashed through the sky, reflected in his pupil, giving him a world in which his pupils were also a lightning bolt.
"Ah!" I was seen by this man. The samurai who had just spoken involuntarily squatted in the mud, and the whole body was like a pheasant: "Mr. Fang spared his life and spared. I was definitely not disrespectful to the prince."
"In the ten miles ahead, there are enemy attacks. You are ready."
This is called Mr. Fang’s man who speaks calmly like a child who just woke up.
"If the moon is like a girl, the enemy will not need you to shoot. We can solve it."