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Chapter 507 Zhu Wuyan's Death

But soon he found that he seemed to be ignoring someone.

What about Duan Yu?
When the black mist spread around and felt the fighting spirit released by Yugu City, Fang Baoyu assigned their respective tasks in the shortest time.

Duan Yu and Fang Yunhua were supposed to cooperate with Xie's disciples to hold back those Baiyun sword guards, but in the blink of an eye, the other party's figure had disappeared.

Immediately not far away, six completely different sword intents erupted suddenly, and Duan Yu once again turned into the boss of Gatling, with one hand clasped together, the Buddha's light appeared behind him, and the phantom shadows of several palms were compared to sword fingers. Shooting ruthlessly at the position of Beiman!

Its main target is Murong Fu!
The previous conflict between the two was due to Fang Baoyu's persuasion, which seemed to make Duan Yu temporarily let go of this grievance, but as the dignified boss of Duan, is he a person who listens to persuasion?

Not to mention the influence of fate, he was absolutely sure that his parents would die because of the young man opposite!

Now that he knows that the unfortunate ending will definitely happen, taking advantage of the ghost market and his party to suddenly disrupt the scene, isn't this God giving him a good opportunity to eradicate this serious trouble!

"You are courting death!"

This time, it wasn't Murong Fu who was angry, but Murong Qiudi. She was originally attracted by the magic barrier created by the ghost city, but before she could make a decision, she was caught by Duan Yu's six The Pulse God Sword is affected!

Immediately after it formed the imprint of the technique, several large holes were suddenly opened in the turbulent ground, and dozens of thick vines came out directly, and rushed towards Duan Yu!

Duan Yu, on the other hand, displayed the Lingbo Weibu that he had cultivated to the state of great accomplishment in the night market, while avoiding Murong Qiudi's attack, while continuing to biubiubiubiubiu to Murong Fu~
When I was drinking with the original demon and other players before, the other party said that he is very suitable for kite flying tactics. As long as there is enough true energy to support him, he can run and shoot at the same time. If he can't kill the opponent, he can disgust the opponent to death!

Especially as he deepened his understanding of Lingbo Weibu, he discovered that this lightness kung fu is to supplement internal energy with moving kung fu. If he walks through the 64 hexagrams for a week, his inner breath will naturally turn around for a week!
Therefore, every time he walks, his true energy will gain a point, and he will recover mana to a certain extent!

Coupled with the "Beiming Rebirth Method", which can plunder the vitality of heaven and earth to increase his own super internal strength, he has no possibility of exhausting the blue bar at all!
So in the future, as long as he has enough physical strength, he can run and shoot at the same time until the end of time!
And the nighttime frenzy some time ago also greatly increased his upper limit of physical strength, including the fine wines he drank were not ordinary goods, which more or less raised his physical fitness to a higher level.

Therefore, today's Duan Yu can be called the strongest under the great master by virtue of this kite-flying tactic!
It seemed that Murong Qiudi was disgusted by him right now.

"Cousin, you and these soldiers will drive him into a corner first, and then use the power of the army to finish him off!"

After looking around the audience, Murong Qiudi quickly made this decision. Compared with dealing with the little ant Duan Yu, they must stand in line as soon as possible!
Now the six factions on the right have made their own choices, and the fourth seat on the left is also holding back Daoyu. The masters of Nuanxiang Pavilion have all plunged into the black mist.

However, the Tianjianmen of the third seat was caught in internal strife.

Just now, because Gu Qinglin was the only warrior who stood up and wanted to break the momentum of the ghost market, he was taken care of, which also caused him to be slightly injured, and he was not strong enough to suppress Li Shi as before. Zhou and Qi Cangqing.

In addition, Lin Chaoying, whose position was unknown, had been standing in the middle to smooth things over, only to see that after they withdrew from the range of the black fog, they stood in a corner of the square and kept arguing.

"Li Shizhou! What on earth are you trying to do!" Bi Yue had been lying on the ground like a defeated dog before, if it wasn't for the ghost city targeting the Qinglong Pavilion, and thus suddenly restrained its aura covering the entire square, he You should still be lying down now.

Li Shizhou just smiled and said:
"Ghost City's strength far exceeds our expectations, and I think preserving our Heavenly Sword Sect's strength should be the priority.

After all, the Great Elder is still injured, not to mention the Hua Yaoyue of the Yueling Hua Clan, the gold and silver elders, the master of Lousu of Baihutang Ge Shutian, the master of Xisu Shen Mengyue, the master of Shensu Luo Xiangsong, and Both Yu Lianrong and Zhen Su from Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion had rushed into the barrier.

At this time, one more of us is not too many, one less of us is not much, so why rush to be a dog for others! "

"Who are you calling a dog!" Bi Yue recalled the embarrassed posture just now, and couldn't help feeling that the other party was taking the opportunity to mock him.

And seeing Li Shizhou's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was sure that this dog nephew was Te Niang taking the opportunity to mock him!

"Okay, stop arguing." Lin Chaoying stepped forward and began to persuade the two of them to put the overall situation first, but in fact, they delayed the entire Tianjianmen's action by talking nonsense.

Murong Qiudi glanced at them, already knowing that this group of people was hopeless, then she went straight to Ying Wuque and said:
"As the owner of this place, why don't you take action?"

Ying Wuque raised his head, looked directly at the other party's aggressive eyes and said:

"I, Zhudaotang, is the last layer of protection. Besides, my adoptive father said before that unless he gives orders, we must never expose this real trump card in advance."

"Is this still considered early?" Murong Qiudi glanced across the messy square, she had already smelled a faint smell of blood beginning to permeate the surroundings, and then her eyes locked on the black mist!

boom--!
After a loud bang.

I saw the Lord Lousu of Baihutang Ge Shutian, the Lord of Xisu Shen Mengyue, and the Lord of Sansu Luo Xiangsong all flew upside down. The three of them had no obvious injuries, but there was a kind of black gunpowder smoke. .

"Be careful with tricks!"

Following Shen Mengyue's soft shout, countless broken needles were shot from the black mist, and their targets were aimed at the three people in Baihutang and the Buddha's party standing not far away!
"Amitabha."

The three monks of the Hui generation stepped forward at the same time, layers of golden qi shields emerged around their bodies, and when they collided with the countless broken evil needles, they made a piercing sound of scratching the blackboard with their nails!
"You don't want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, do you?" Shen Mengyue has come to Murong Qiudi's side, and she looks at Murong Ye standing behind her, who may be the only one present who can break the magical barrier people.

Murong Qiudi said in time:

"Senior Shen misunderstood. The High Priest of our clan has already started preparations since the appearance of this magical enchantment, and now the time should be about the same."

At this moment, the gray-robed man who had been shrinking behind Murong Qiudi suddenly straightened up, holding a blood-red bead tightly in his skinny palm, and it seemed that countless innocent souls were howling in it!
After lightly pulling the fingers of his other hand, an ominous gray air gushed out from the blood beads, and then turned into a big distorted face and rushed towards the black mist!
boom--!
Obviously it was the contact of two gases, but there was a sound of earth shaking, and the black mist dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next second!

At this time, everyone finally saw the situation in the black mist. The first thing that caught their eyes was Ning Xiaoyao, a lunatic throwing array maps everywhere. Among them, Mu Che, Sima Kongming and Shang Zhonghe who rushed in first were given by him like this. One to three.

"It is impossible to perceive the surrounding situation with mental strength, and the vision is also limited to the greatest extent, so they fell into the hands of a junior." Shen Mengyue still has the right to speak about this.

Of course, the more important point is that because of the chaos in the black mist, they not only have to guard against the sudden attack of the ghost market masters, but also be careful of their own people taking the opportunity to make trouble.

This is also the reason why the three Sumai masters took advantage of the situation to rush out of the black mist after triggering the trap set by Gongshulian, but never took a step further.

And then the figures of Hua Yaoyue, the elders of gold and silver, Yu Lianrong, and Zhen Su appeared. Confronting these five women was Wang Jingyu, who was carrying the Yan Luo knife, and Zhang Guchen, who was full of poisonous air, who was good at Yi Wuzhen and Bi Qingyun who practiced spiritual illusion.

At this moment, when they found that the black mist had been dispelled, both sides stopped their hands at the same time, and then looked at each other from a distance.

"Too late. Too late. Hahahahaha!"

Yi Wuzhen's expression became a little crazy, she was bending over, and piercing laughter kept coming out of her mouth, and her tyrannical mental power was spread throughout the battlefield through her voice, making other masters everywhere look at her throw at her.

Soon these people understood the meaning of his words, and as the high priest of Shangyang strengthened the transmission of mana, the black mist was cleared away in just a few seconds.

At the edge, Gong Ziyu, the master of Ojuku, and Yan Wuming, the master of Disu, were protecting Xue Yan and Zhongyuan Yidianhong and a dozen other disciples behind them. The two men in black robes confronted each other with a burst of sword intent.

Of course they are not the key.

What's important is that in the center of the black mist, a domineering and delicate seat stands there, on which sits the ghost master Qin Fan, who is throwing a human head casually with one hand, and surrounded by piles of There were miserable corpses all over the place, including Miao Ruqian, the master of Kangsu.

Miao Ruqian's expression after death was full of unwillingness and despair. When Qin Fan snapped his fingers, his body turned into particles and dissipated into the sky, leaving only the guqin he had been carrying on his back.

As for the lord of the spica, Zhai Yan, was like a wild and frightened beast, ten meters away from the seat and the group of men in black robes standing around him.

And his right arm was hanging limply by his side, his expression was full of anger, and he even looked at the man on the seat with a trace of fear.

At this moment, Qin Fan slowly took off his mask with his other hand. Against the background of the corpses on the ground and the man in black robes stained with blood behind him, his appearance and temperament seemed incompatible, like a bright flower in the blood. Pure white flowers.

But when it started throwing that human head again and again, this sense of contrast brought a strong visual impact to people!

At this time, everyone also saw clearly the appearance of the human head held in his hand. What a beautiful face, with exquisite features, there is an intoxicating freshness in the charm, like a delicate white jade carved from flawless white jade. Zhe's skin is even more stunning.

Even if the other party's final expression was too distorted, it is undeniable that there are only a handful of beauties in the world who can compare with her.

"Everyone should have not forgotten that she was the one who attacked this deity first. As for the master of the overbearing, I can only say that he took something that shouldn't be taken, so it's not too much to take back a little interest." Qin Fan's expression remained the same as before. Gentle, and the smile is so warm.

It's just that in such a bloody scene, he is like a devil in the skin of an angel, with the jumping human head in his hand, making his aura even more cold and evil.

Even with Murong Qiudi's psychological quality, when she found that the other person turned his head to face her, she would subconsciously avoid her eyes.

Is it because of fear?No, that's an emotion more indescribable than fear
At this moment, Ning Xiaoyao also released the formation, and took back some of the formations that were still in good condition. He didn't worry at all about someone shooting at him, because he was aware of it with his King Gou talent, and the scene was under control. .

After all, Zhu Wuyan was dead, and was known as the ceiling-level powerhouse in the world. In a very short period of time, only one head was left, and a master of the host was buried with him.

This also shows that Qin Fan's side has enough strength to quickly kill anyone present. No one wants to be that person, and no one wants to die.

At this moment, a man in black robe standing behind Qin Fan walked out a few steps, holding up the Guqin left by Miao Ruqian with trembling hands.

This is the Qijueqin, the inherited weapon of his Suzaku Palace Xingxiu lineage. He once thought it was impossible to get it back, which would be a regret in his life, but now he did not expect it to come back like this, and took it away. Its people paid the price with their lives for this.

(See Chapter [-] for some details.)
Immediately, he bowed deeply to Qin Fan, and after wiping off the blood stains on the Qijueqin, he carefully put it into the interspatial ring.

"What just happened?"

Gong Ziyu had already appeared beside the lord of Jiaosu, Zhai Yan. From the moment Qin Fan appeared, Xue Yan kept sending voices to him, saying that if something was wrong, he had to run, he had to run, and he had to take him with him. run together!

For this reason, Gong Ziyu reprimanded him many times, but seeing the power of the ghost market, his heart couldn't help but began to waver.

Until Zhu Wuyan took the initiative to attack Qin Fan as if she was crazy, her sixth sense in the dark was a crazy warning, she would die!really die!
So when the black mist suddenly appeared, he dragged the master of Disu, Yan Wuming, and retreated with his more discerning disciples. A flash of sword light and a flash of sword energy!
Later, due to the rapid spread of the black mist and the completion of the magic barrier, his mental power was greatly restricted, so he could only join hands with Yan Wuming to confront the sword and sword in the black mist, but the more he was beaten, the more frightened he became. Because relying on the tacit understanding between the two of them for many years, they only fought each other [-]-[-]!

Fortunately, the barrier was broken quickly enough, and when their sixth sense started to frantically warn them again, they finally got a glimmer of life.

(End of this chapter)