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Chapter 188 Department of Plague·Liu Ming Patrol Sword

The three gas practitioners with horrified eyes at the Mingzhao Dharma Association, even though they knew the enemy was approaching, couldn't help but follow the falling Zhang Guanglie. Without him, the description was too miserable.

The chest cavity was sunken, and the head was turned to the back in a numb manner. The eyes that were full of killing intent before were finally frozen in astonishment. The mouth was wide open, and the crimson blood flowed from his mouth, and the blood vessels around his neck swelled and burst.

boom!
The corpse fell to the ground, blood splashed!
The three Qi practitioners felt cold all over and couldn't help panting heavily.

Zhang Guanglie, the number two person in their Mingzhao Dharma Association, Foundation Establishment!

died!

Oh shit!

Without thinking about it, the three of them withdrew and scattered to escape.

bang.

The heavy objects in the truck's rear compartment disappeared, and the four slightly flattened rubber tires bounced back, causing the entire loosely assembled body to make the sound of metal collisions.

Wu Qing jumped out from the rear compartment, her pitch-black arms were threatening with flames,

The back of a Qi practitioner's neck shuddered, his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, red stains stuck to his neckline.

fire poison.

The huge force kicked the back of his neck to pieces, his head lost its support, shaking like a rope ball, his body spun in mid-air, and bumped into another Qi trainer.

"what!"

scream.

One person and one corpse rolled into the stinky ditch beside the road.

Under the dim street lights, Wu Qing's figure was like a black shadow, chasing up to No. 3 Qi trainer, raising his left leg high, and slashing at Night Breeze vertically like a battle axe.

"Praise!"

The Qi practitioner who escaped a few meters had his head sunk into his chest cavity.

Only then did Wu Qing turn around and came to the side of the stinky ditch, lowered his thick neck, looked down with indifferent eyes at the last Qi trainer who was pressed down by his companion's corpse, and the soles of his feet slipped down the side of the road...

Boom!
Wu Qing, who jumped back to the loess road, looked up at the small courtyard.

Boom, another streak of golden energy bloomed above the small courtyard, causing the entire small courtyard to tremble.

Wu Qing's face darkened, he played happily, but Xiaoyuan must have done it the other way around...

Perhaps because of the dispersal of Chang Ying and several salt policemen, the battle in the courtyard was not so straightforward, but the result of cats catching mice is predictable, and the salt policemen will be killed in a short time.

Ka Ka Ka—a sudden distorted sound.

"Near?"

Wu Qing, who was weighing the pros and cons, frowned slightly, turned her head and looked behind her, narrowing her eyes, all in disbelief.

On the edge of the dim yellow light of the street lamp, Zhang Guanglie, who had been beaten to death by himself just now, with his drooping head and sunken chest, stood up from the ground with a movement that violated human attempts...

Without even thinking about it, Wu Qing plowed the ground with his toes, and the burly figure rushed over violently. His two arms waved like wheels, and he went straight to Zhang Guanglie's arms. The coming touch made Wu Qing clearly feel that these two arms had definitely been broken by himself.

No screams.

At the same time, Wu Qing raised her knees sharply, with the soles of her feet facing the sky, and kicked towards Zhang Guanglie's turning head. The cold light in her eyes hit Zhang Guanglie's body, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her body in winter.

[Qi Practitioner] Zhang Guanglie...Status: Dead, Dharma body stolen!

Dharma body stealing body: The human body is rare, and creatures in the Ultimate Bliss World always yearn for a physical body. The Dharma body is not subdued by you, but just lives in the same room with you.

Thinking about it better, it can even avenge you after you die!
The premise is that the body of death should not be bombarded to pieces!

…………

This is not mentioned in the information of the second anti-smuggling team!
There was an inexplicable throbbing, Wu Qing's temples throbbed, and he felt a warning sign in his heart. The movement of raising his feet was a little slow, but immediately the eyes were full of anger!The speed of lifting the feet does not decrease but increases!

boom!
Immediately, as if hitting an iron plate, a fierce wind came back.

Wu Qing withdrew his kick without hesitation, put his hands on his chest immediately, raised his head sharply, and met a pair of fierce scarlet eyes.

Half-human, half-bird, the three-meter-tall skeleton was covered with a thin layer of black iron-colored flesh, and blood was spilling out at the moment, and there was a huge sarcoma on the featherless and naked eagle's head, which was evil and ugly, covered with The bloodshot eyeballs were filled with cruelty and bloodlust.

Not Zhang Guanglie.

Wu Qing hissed.

It's already Garuda!
"The only way to kill! All souls are lost, and all afflictions are wiped out!"

The only creature in Garuda's eyes is Wu Qing.

Like a guillotine chopping down, the thin and sharp fleshy wings whizzed down. Wu Qing, who had seen the power of Garuda, did not dare to take it head-on, and dodged. The fleshy wings were three inches away from Wu Qing's shoulders. , inserted into the ground, pushing up the flying mud slightly higher than the tibia.

Dodging easily, Wu Qing was a little surprised, his eyes were sharp, and with a light sweep, the traces on the ground three inches away were already in his eyes, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Three inches away?Not deep into the ground?
I have seen Jialouluo's speed and power before, and at the moment of dodging, Wu Qing was ready to bleed...

But hiding so easily?He looked at Garuda again with his eyes.

Garuda's body surface was bleeding, mainly concentrated on the neck, which was the mark left by Wu Qing when he attacked Zhang Guanglie before; its arms remained determined, but showed a strange twist, Zhang Guanglie's body was discounted by Wu Qing over the arms; even the chest, there are still deep depressions.

There was a clear meaning in Wu Qing's eyes, and he understood most of it.

It's not that I'm fast, it's that Garuda is slow!Weak!
Garuda needs Zhang Guanglie's physical body, it occupies Zhang Guanglie's body, and repairs the injury, but the recovery is limited!

Wu Qing has always been self-aware, even with the blessing of fearlessness, he has not forgotten that his dharma body has only two arms, but [dharma body is disabled], he never thought of confronting the real demon head-on.

But he is [Dharma Body Disabled], and the Garuda in front of him is nothing more than a disabled Dharma Body!

Everyone, half a catty!
Wu Qing's toes touched the ground, and under the blessing of fearless force, her tall figure froze, her backing movement stopped, her eyes looked over, the corners of her mouth pursed upwards, and her tone was fierce.

"Damn, it's quite bluffing!"

The soil crumbled.

One wing of Garuda is still stuck in the ground.

Wu Qing's thigh muscles were tense, and the toes that touched the ground kicked out splashes of mud. The mud was scattered by the chasing toes in the blink of an eye, and hit the other meat wing blocked by Garuda. Wu Qing's toes Both trembled, and the numb pain went straight to the forehead.

But Garuda is by no means an understatement, the one who was hit staggered back with big strides, blood oozed out from under the skin, and the fluctuations in the air erupted along the iron-like eagle's beak, which was slightly intertwined like the mouthparts of a bug. Wriggling, looking weird and terrifying.

"Jie—"

The horrific screams hit Wu Qing's face like a tide, and his temples sting!But he showed an intriguing smile.

This fight seems to be back and forth, neither lose nor win.

But the murderous intent surged in Jialuluo's eyes, his body was not stable, his wings twisted and fluttered, and he rose into the air, and the eagle claws rushed towards him with a fishy wind, while Wu Qing sneered.

When it is strong, it is called neither crazy nor demonic, but when it is not so strong, it can only be called brainless!

The rose-red filigree flames around his arms are more like decorations, at least Wu Qing doesn't feel any power, maybe the complete Dharma body can be used for other purposes?

With the waving of the arm, the rose-red flame flickered, with a different kind of beauty. One hand pushed forward and hooked, cheating the gap between Garuda's attack, and pulled out the Chihe knife with the other hand.

It was very difficult to cut through Garuda's skin, but at least he could resist it. Wu Qing made a good plan in his mind, but unexpectedly Chihe Dao poked forward and exerted force on his wrist—do not move!
Garuda's four sharp claws gripped the Chihe Knife tightly, and he opened his beak, "Jie——".

Wu Qing's temples were swollen and his head was foggy.

As a result of Garuda's exertion, the large and small unhealed wounds on his body spurted out dark red blood like a shower, against which the two wings and two claws swooped in turn, very messy, fierce and terrifying!
"Ping ping ping... Grass!"

In the first half, Wu Qing reacted, the Chihe knife slashed horizontally and vertically, and collided with the madly rushing Garuda, and the second sound was Wu Qing's reaction was a beat slow, a careless move, and a slap on the shoulder There was blood gushing out.

In the dark night, the solitary dim yellow street lamp is the spotlight, screaming and screaming from a long distance from under the lamp, a non-human and a semi-human fight together like wild beasts, the shadows on the wall close, separate, and shift shape, Bloody.

In the end there was a groan, and the red knife light suddenly shone, Wu Qing leaned back slightly, looking like he was going to escape when he was downwind, Garuda hissed angrily, and flapped his wings and claws forward to hook.

"Snapped!"

A big hand with well-defined muscles and bones saw the right time to avoid the sharpness of the claw tip, grasped the vertical bone behind the claw tip, and pulled it down with all its strength.

Garuda repeated the same trick, with a bird's beak... The Chihe Saber, which had been ready to go, pierced through Garuda's beak, straight to the brainstem!
Karma!Chi -

With a clearly audible disintegration sound, Wu Qing's arm slammed onto the ground!The black smoke whizzed, but the muffled sound of falling to the ground was the broken human corpse.Red splashes in a pool.

Garuda, die.

Wu Qing gasped heavily, lowered his head and rested his hands on his knees, a long black shadow stretched under Wu Qing's eyelids.

He turned his head sharply.

At the intersection, purple Taoist robe, lotus crown, skin color is a kind of sickly white that has lived indoors for a long time, holding a small compass in his hand, with a stern look, it is Xi Xuanyue who I haven't seen for a while!

bad!
Wu Qing secretly had a headache in his heart. He hadn't forgotten that the second anti-smuggling team hated the Heavenly Demon. No one would believe that he was not a complete Heavenly Demon with his appearance!
Unexpectedly, when Wu Qing's eyes met Xi Xuanyue's, she realized the surprise and appreciation in Xi Xuanyue's eyes.

Wu Qingzheng was puzzled, Xi Xuanyue restrained her expression, her purple robe was billowing, and approached quickly, Wu Qing was secretly vigilant, Xi Xuanyue waved her hand,

"If you follow the compass, you will come too."

Her figure floated past Wu Qing and plunged into the main gate of the courtyard.

Wu Qing was slightly stunned, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and many considerations flickered in his heart.

Xi Xuanyue's previous performance was really not good, she could be called an idiot, but she couldn't see through her strength, so she should be fine if she went in by herself; but her current appearance is not good!No, she is not hostile...Go in and have a look?
Wu Qing gritted her teeth and followed in.

The situation in the courtyard was as bad as he thought.

The entire yard is in disarray, broken bricks and tiles can be seen everywhere, and traces are scattered on the ground.

The only one left among the salt policemen was Chang Ying, who was supported by Xie Ji like a cat playing with a mouse. When he heard the movement behind him, he threw the ax at himself. Xie Ji turned his head, looked at him and licked his lips.
"finally come."

But looking at Xi Xuanyue talking, his eyes moved slightly to Wu Qing's body, but he rarely made a sound of "Huh", looking surprised.

He had heard the movements outside the courtyard before, and the reason why he didn't go to help was because he felt that Zhang Guanglie couldn't lose.

Xie Ji's offensive stopped for a while, and Chang Ying, who was bleeding from the fine wounds on his body, also looked over. He was not surprised by Xi Xuanyue's arrival, but seeing Wu Qing's figure that was at least not inferior to Xie Ji, his tired eyes widened ...

Xi Xuanyue waved her big purple sleeves, put her hands behind her back, a divine light flickered under her cold eyes,
"You said finally? Are you waiting for me?"

"Isn't that right? How do you think about it? I only have one magic weapon in Mingzhao Fahui, which is not enough!"

As soon as Xie Ji's words fell, two figures walked out from the shadows that the moonlight could not reach.

To be precise, a person came out, holding a broom, and kept sweeping the dirt, dirt, and flesh on the ground that couldn't be cleaned.

Another person came out riding a big tiger with a white forehead and eyes hanging out, and the beast under his crotch was restless.

The three formed a triangle, enclosing Xi Xuanyue and Wu Qing in the center.

I don't know how they hid it tightly before, but it seems to have something to do with the yellow talisman paper on their bodies.

Such a weird behavior...

Chang Ying's heart suddenly jumped. After Xi Xuanyue arrived, Xie Ji lost his interest in him and left him completely, leaving Chang Ying with plenty of time to ferment uneasiness.

Before Wu Qing's eyes swept away, Xi Xuanyue smiled faintly,
"There are two heavenly demons? You really know how to hide at the Mingzhao Fahui. Ambushing me?"

Xi Xuanyue's calmness not only surprised Wu Qing and Chang Ying, Xie Ji also felt a little uneasy, but he still let out a smirk.
"Don't pretend, I got your information a long time ago, and I taught it to you. Eight-color sky? Amazing! You are one level higher than us, but I still know that you are rotten enough, and a mortal adjutant crushes you face-to-face , you dare not make a sound."

God smashed the ax down, Xie Ji laughed loudly,

"Isn't it because your magical soldiers are not enough to fight against the Plague Department. And I am a great general, and the Doubu respects the gods! It doesn't matter if one Zhang Guanglie is missing, three can beat you one, is it enough?"

Chang Ying was stunned when he heard it. He was familiar with the myths and legends of the Department of Plague, and he had heard of them all, but he was confused when it came to the present.What's the meaning?
Wu Qing's heart sank little by little, and she couldn't help but look at Xi Xuanyue. Xi Xuanyue's previous deeds were vividly remembered...

Xi Xuanyue didn't answer Xie Ji's words, she looked at Xie Ji for a long time, then shook her head, what she said made Xie Ji's hair stand on end.

"She Kujiao tricked you into sending you to your death, silly, they just want people to disturb things, as for putting up with an adjutant..."

The smile on the female Taoist priest's face disappeared, turning into endless malice gushing out,

"Blind item-chopping ghost, don't fucking treat my old lady like a rotten fish! Endure them, they are strong! You three stinky fish and rotten shrimps, how dare you open your mouth to take my magic weapon? Poke Wuliwandai motherfucker! Endure it!" It’s hard work for them, one of the three of you counts as one, and all of you will die!”

Wu Qing and Chang Ying turned her eyes in horror. The fierceness in the female Taoist's words made Wu Qing and Chang Ying, who thought they knew her well, feel extremely incredible!

Purple cloth fluffs fly.

Xi Xuanyue directly tore off the purple Taoist robe, revealing the yin armor underneath.

A thin white dagger flashed out of his open hand, looking as usual, only the spine in the middle was like a transparent crystal, and the purple liquid dangling inside could be clearly seen.

[Liu Ming Xunzhao Sword], the Tianzhu is divided into the Liu Ming Hall, dedicated to the magic weapon held by Liu Ming Xian.

The tip of the sword turned around, and among the purple clothes fluttering in the sky, with a puff, Xi Xuanyue inserted the slender Liu Ming sword into her neck.

In the horrified eyes of everyone present.

The purple liquid in the crystal sword spine rushed into Xi Xuanyue's neck artery.

Then, fierce purple brilliance shot out from Xi Xuanyue's palm, instantly penetrating the distance between Xie Jiong!

blood spray!
The icy coldness swept across the entire small courtyard!

(End of this chapter)