Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 40

Yang Mengyuan came out of the banquet and walked alone on the quiet street in a disturbed mood, her fingers tightly clutching the crescent-shaped pendant that had been untied from her wrist.

She thought a lot, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt, so she turned around and walked towards the imperial forbidden area. She wanted to tell Xiao Longnu this important information. Perhaps, this pendant was the key to unlocking Xiao Longnu's identity.

When she came to the corner, Yang Mengyuan paused, her body turned sideways according to the movement, all the hidden weapons that hit her were nailed to the stone wall behind her, and the stone wall collapsed in front of her, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Yang Mengyuan raised her eyebrows, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said coldly, "Who is it? Come out."

At the end of the street, there stood a man wrapped in black, his whole body was like a rice dumpling, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could clearly feel the icy aura emanating from him, it was a kind of The breath of death emanating from the dead.

Yang Mengyuan looked warily at the man in black in the distance. This man was not a dead man, because she couldn't see his dead soul, so she said he was a human being. It was contaminated by dealing with the blood of the dead all day long.

Pressed by the opponent's powerful aura, Yang Mengyuan felt breathless, and stepped back imperceptibly, releasing the spiritual power in her mind to fight.

Because last time Han Yu first tasted the power of Lin Liyan's spiritual magic, she deliberately searched for knowledge about spiritual magic. There are very few books on spiritual magic in the Millennium Empire. Fortunately, the magic collected by Han Yu's grandfather There are many books, one of which is related to spiritual magic.

Therefore, I learned that there is another kind of spiritual magic commonly known as spiritual power. The so-called spiritual power is the idea. Magic and spiritual power are inextricably linked. Any magic is to use the spiritual power to stimulate the free magic of the outside world. A technique in which elements are controlled and controlled to achieve a specific effect.

Simply put, spiritual magic is a powerful idea, not everyone has this kind of idea, Yang Mengyuan only knows a little about spiritual magic, she knows how to use it, but she doesn't understand it thoroughly, so she uses spiritual power to resist the oppressive aura. field.

The man in black was a little surprised when he saw Yang Mengyuan unleash spiritual magic to stop him. He didn't mean to hurt Yang Mengyuan, but just wanted to use his powerful aura to force her to hand over Moon Heart, but he didn't. Thinking that Yang Mengyuan was far more difficult to deal with than he expected.

The man in black kept his expression on his face. He has always been talking about the use of high-level magic such as spiritual magic. It seems that rumors are sometimes unbelievable. He suddenly wanted to test how far the trash in everyone's mouth had reached. realm.

Yang Mengyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man in black with deep eyes, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, hand over the heart of the moon in your hand." The old voice contained a bit of vicissitudes, hiding the depth honed by the years, Ao Leng.

"Heart of the Moon?" Yang Mengyuan's lips curled into a quiet smile, it turned out that she came here for the half-moon-shaped pendant in her hand, hum!It's ridiculous. By the way, this pendant called Moon Heart just showed its face at the banquet just now. No, someone came to snatch it immediately. It seems that there must be some ulterior secret in it.

Since this is the case, how could she hand it over so easily?Although the other party seems to be much stronger than herself, even so, she will never hand it over.

Seeing Yang Mengyuan's calm expression, the man in black knew that she would not hand over Yue Zhixin easily, which was just what he wanted, and he wanted to see how capable Miss Yang Jiaqi was.

The man in black blinked and teleported in front of Yang Mengyuan. Yang Mengyuan seemed to have been prepared, and raised her fist to greet the man in black. She punched faster, and the man in black flashed faster. For a moment, the two fisted and kicked each other. You come and go, playing in the dark.

In modern times, Yang Mengyuan was good at melee combat. Taekwondo, fencing, and judo were all no problem. She had already reached the level of a great martial artist, and the man in black was not bad either. The two of them seemed to have made an agreement, and neither of them used magic. It's just pure martial arts without adding any color.

The martial arts skills of the two are obviously equal, but Yang Mengyuan is good at close combat, and every move she makes is fast, ruthless, and decisive, and her momentum is half better than that of the man in black.

Yang Mengyuan made another volley kick, and the man in black crossed his arms for a block, and the powerful kick forced the man in black to go three meters away.

The man in black was stunned. No matter how he looked at his exceptionally proficient kicks and fists, he seemed to have experienced many years of honing. Seventh Miss has always been delicate and frail, so how could she have such a clever skill? There is only one possibility left, the woman in front of me is not Miss Seven, but just has the same appearance as Miss Seven.

Although he admired the arrogant and unruly demeanor of the woman in front of him, as well as her clever skills, but the young master had already told him that no matter what method he used, he would take back the heart of the moon, so he had no choice but to wait.

Fingers quickly bent into a seal, and the surrounding wooden elements kept flipping. The man in black shouted, "Thousands of pythons are galloping." Countless trees and vines broke out from the ground, like vicious strange pythons entangled with Yang Mengyuan. go.

Yang Mengyuan's expression froze, and she raised her hand to swipe, "Wooden shield." A row of wooden planks built a wooden wall in front of her, "He..." Countless hair combs were blocked.

Is it actually a bright wood magician?snort!Then let's fight!Let me see your skills, "Wu Shuang Thorn." The man in black used another high-level wood-type magic, and two wooden thorns rose from the ground, directly piercing the wooden shield in front of Yang Mengyuan.

Yang Mengyuan looked at the flying wooden thorns in horror, two sharp wooden thorns stabbed at her up and down, Yang Mengyuan sideways a wooden thorn directly went through her head and stabbed the stone wall behind her.

The second wooden thorn came down immediately, and the man in black slapped it. Yang Mengyuan's eyes were filled with shock, and she wanted to dodge, but her body was slower than the wooden thorn for a second, and the wooden thorn directly pierced her arm. The jumper sleeves are nailed to the wall.

There was a stabbing pain in her arm, and the pendant she was holding tightly in her hand fell down. Yang Mengyuan was shocked, she used all her strength to tear off the arm nailed to the wall, and tore a piece of her sleeve, ignoring the painful arm, she wanted to pick it up. back to the pendant.

How could the man in black make her happy? With a wave of his hand, a huge oval-shaped log on the ground flew towards Yang Mengyuan. The huge log directly knocked her into the air, collapsing a stone wall behind him.

The man in black walked over slowly, picked up the pendant on the ground, glanced lightly at Yang Mengyuan who was pressed against the stone wall, turned away and left.

"stop…"

The sound of gnashing of teeth came from under the stone wall, but the sound seemed weak and had no lethal force.

Then Yang Mengyuan pushed away the dirt and gravel that was pressing on her body, covered her left arm and stood up slowly from the collapsed stone wall. There was a drop of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her dark almond eyes were astonishingly beautiful like black gemstones. It was astonishingly cold and looked fierce and eerie.

(End of this chapter)