Chapter 405

Name:Soaring the Heavens Author:跃千愁
Although he felt sick, Miao Yi finally helped to get the remaining four disabled people away.

When he came to the village leader's cave, Miao Yi threw the four people away. His hair turned to show that Yan Beihong was frowning deeply and looking at himself. His eyes twinkled and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Miao Yi is not a fool. He has long felt that something is wrong with Yan Beihong. He has been troubled by this matter. At this time, when he saw Yan Beihong's eyes were sinister, he could not help suspecting.

"Brother, I just tried. I cast a spell to resolve the Yin evil Qi in their bodies. When I dissipated the Yin evil Qi in their bodies, people were afraid that they were dead and could not be used, so I still wanted to help me again!" Yan Beihong said in a deep tone.

Can't use it? Miao Yi said suspiciously, "what do you want to do with them?"

Yan Beihong shook his head and said, "I don't need to ask more. It's inconvenient to tell you some things now. Help me to rescue them first."

Miao Yi hesitates for a moment. Seeing that the frozen people have lost their limbs, Miao Yi is relieved. Now, even if they are rescued, it is difficult to resist.

Yan Beihong has already arranged nine people in a row on the ground, reaching out to him and making a "please" gesture.

Miao Yi sighed and nodded. He reached down and pressed it on one's chest. He quickly dispelled the evil spirit in his body.

He rescued song Zeming and others one by one, but Yan Beihong followed behind, sealing off the amputated limbs of song Zeming and others one by one, to avoid excessive bleeding and sudden death. At the same time, he killed them one by one to avoid disorderly movements.

When song Zeming and others wake up one by one and find their own miserable situation, they are scared out of their wits one by one. Song Zeming is staring at Yan Beihong and yells bitterly: "Yan Beihong, how dare you collude with outsiders to attack my martial uncle so badly? You are a traitor who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!"

Yan Beihong looked down from a high place and said with indifference: "is it too late to say this now? When yunhuazong was aggressive to me, when you looked at me like a pig and a dog, why did you ever see me as a fellow? Don't say that he has poisoned you. Yan is remembered by Yun Huazong's "benefaction" to Yan. If I yanbeihong is superior, it will be the time when yunhuazong was razed to the ground! "

Miao Yi was silent. From Yan Beihong's letter to himself, he only knew that yunhuazong had done nothing good to Yan Beihong, but he did not elaborate on what he had done. Looking at the current situation, he did not know what yunhuazong had done to yanbeihong, which could make yanbeihong think about destroying yunhuazong.

However, it seems a little unrealistic. A sect as big as yunhuazong can be described as a cloud of experts. It is hard to get rid of yunhuazong. It is estimated that it is impossible to achieve this wish if the level of the twelve Road King is not achieved. This "grand wish" is too big.

Song Zeming seemed to know that he was dead in Yan Beihong's hands, but instead of begging for mercy, he said in a sharp voice: "wishful thinking! Yan thief, I won't let you go. You must die

"I'm not going to die, you can't see it!" Yan Beihong sneered and quickly threw his fist at him.

After another click, Yan Beihong smashed all the chin bones of the nine people alive. One by one, his mouth was bleeding and his mouth could not be closed. Then he turned to look at Miao Yi and said, "I have something to do here. Please avoid it!"

What are we going to do with the nine people and avoid it ourselves? Miao Yi frowned and doubted, "can't I see it?"

"Let me keep it a secret for the time being." Yan Beihong shook his head and said, "please help me protect the Dharma outside!"

Miao Yi can't say anything more. He nods and turns away.

After Yan Beihong confirms that Miao Yi is outside, Fang turns around and grabs a bloody red steel needle. He grabs song Zeming, who makes a "whine" sound. The steel needles quickly insert into the acupoints on Song Zeming's body, and even inserts several needles into song Zeming's head. Song Zeming's eyes are dull.

Yan Beihong, holding song Zeming's jaw in his hand, suddenly had no wind. His long hair and dark red long shirt fluttered with the wind, and his eyes gradually became black as ink.

His abdomen suddenly surged up and down, making a "coo" sound, and the breath in the cave gradually became strange. Just as his eyes became dark and his hair was bright and slightly terrifying, Yan Beihong suddenly opened his mouth, and a gray mist was blowing out from his huge mouth, pouring directly into song Zeming's mouth, which was holding his mouth.

Song Zehong's eyes can't move out of the circle in the fog.

Nathan? Yan Beihong's body actually has internal elixir? A terrible idea suddenly appears in Duan Feihong's mind. Eight people's eyes are frightened. It's magic! The master of the immortal kingdom fell into the devil's way while practicing magic skills!

At this time, song Zeming, who appeared to be younger, was aging at a visible speed. It seemed that the youth he had taken from heaven after so many years of practice was gradually returning to God, and wrinkles appeared quickly.

In less than half an hour, song Zeming has been transformed from a young man into an old man with cloudy eyes, dove skin and crane hair.In the sound of exhaling, Yan Beihong suddenly breathed in, and the white endoderm which had penetrated into song Zeming's abdomen came out and sucked back into Yan Beihong's abdomen together with the rustling fog.

Yan Beihong quickly pulls out the steel needle and throws song Zeming at his feet. He moves a step and stares at Duan Feihong, the next target.

Duan Feihong sobbed in his mouth. His eyes were full of panic. He shook his head repeatedly. He could see that he was begging for mercy.

Yan Beihong, whose eyes are black, does not care at all. He grabs it and skillfully inserts the steel needle into the acupoints of his body

When the fog, together with the drips of spinning endosulfan, was withdrawn from the mouth of the last person, the white endosulfan turned into a half white and half green color.

Yanbeihong quickly pulled back the blood red steel needle and let go of his hands. Yan Beihong's eyes were still dark and bright. He slowly twisted his head and exclaimed, "it's wonderful! I've never had the chance to enjoy the taste of nine green lotus. I can get nine The realm of red lotus is really extraordinary. The accomplishments of nine nine green lotus masters can't break through, but it doesn't matter. Give me another 10 years to integrate the accomplishments of these nine people. It's only a step away from the realm of red lotus. It's promising. "

As the color of his eyes gradually returned to normal, his long, windless hair and dark red long shirt were gradually quiet.

A piece of red flame grease appeared in his hand, turned around and quickly drew a line of sparks on the stone couch. The red flame grease suddenly flew down between several corpses with a roaring flame.

Ignoring the fierce fire behind him, Yan Beihong, dressed in a dark red robe, strides away with his back to the rushing fire

Miao Yi, who is outside the Shanzhai, is hovering around him with his mother's flying sword. Suddenly, he waves his hand. The flying sword suddenly turns into a streamer, and the moment he hits the stone with the name of the mountain stronghold carved in front of him suddenly splits into seven.

Boom!

The huge stone was blown apart, and seven streamers of light flew away from the sky. In a moment, Miao Yi, who was standing below, immediately shot into the sky. The seven elements were in one and fell lightly in Miao Yi's hand.

Miao Yi, with a happy look on his face, looks over his sword. He finds that when he is facing the enemy, his sword is cut and killed. At the moment of receiving the enemy, he suddenly divides into seven attacks, which will inevitably make the enemy in a hurry to parry and kill him with one blow!

"Brother! How about this magic weapon? " Yan Beihong's voice suddenly sounded in the back.

Miao Yi looked back and nodded: "it's a good magic weapon."

Suddenly, he was stunned and saw Yan Beihong's back. A thick smoke suddenly came out of the cave. He could not help asking, "are you?"

Yan Beihong looked back at his eyes and calmly said, "burn those corpses."

Miao Yi is puzzled. If he kills, he will kill him. This is the Xingxiu sea anti insurgency Association. Why destroy his body?

However, since the other side intended to cover up something, he did not ask much. He accepted his mother and son's flying sword, turned his hand and showed the "water cloud bead". It was thrown up, and the blue light flashed, and the water cloud drops whirled into the air. At the same time, a thick fog rapidly swung in all directions.

In a short time, the eyes are already a vast expanse of white, nothing can be seen, almost give people a feeling of reaching out. It's no use even if your eyes are like a torch. It's not an illusion. It's a real thing blocking your sight.

The water cloud beads fall back to Miao Yi's hands, but the thick fog around them does not dissipate.

Yan Beihong walked out of the fog, looked at the Pearl in Miao Yi's hand and said with a smile: "this treasure has no ability to attack, but it looks like a chicken's rib. The fog released can quickly cover a ten mile radius, which is a little useful when escaping. However, if you meet a real expert who can listen to the voice and distinguish the position, it will not help. Brother, remember to fill it with water after using it. If there is no water in it, the treasure will be useless. "

"It's better to have something than nothing." Miao Yi said with a smile: "you can exchange a lot of money for this pure crystal silver alone." After receiving the water cloud beads, I suddenly thought of one thing, "by the way, your" liuyunsha "might as well take it out and let me see how powerful it is."

If he had ever heard of the immortal, he would have seen more than one magic weapon.

Yan Beihong didn't hide it. He took out the black yarn on the spot and injected his magic power to understand how to control it.

When the sea breeze dispersed the white fog, Yan Beihong suddenly threw it away, and the black yarn and blue light flashed. Like a spirit snake, it directly shot into the air. It opened in the air and floated slowly in the wind. It soared at a very fast speed, and soon covered the whole mountain like a big gray cloud.

"The power of this treasure lies in its changeability and the combination of hardness and softness. Do you want to feel its power in person, brother?" Yan Beihong looked at the "gray cloud" floating in the air and asked with a smile.

Miao Yi just wanted to feel the craftsmanship of demon like immortals, and immediately agreed: "OK! But please be merciful. " After that, he called the counter scale gun in his hand, flashed to dozens of meters away, looked into the air, and entered the alert state.

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