Fu Canglu

Chapter 542 A Sword From Phoenix Fairy Palace
Duan Wuyin took several breaths to stabilize his mind.

At this time, a bloody mouth opened between his eyebrows, expanding and shrinking continuously. Every time he went back and forth, the gap swallowed the demonic energy overflowing from the woman in front of him. Made their own nourishment.

This is the talent of phagocytosis.

But the young master in black robe didn't want to swallow it like this.

Duan Wuyin has already clearly sensed the woman in front of him, what kind of huge demonic power is in his body, even if the purple-robed master can temporarily subdue her, Duan Wuyin never thinks that this woman will stand here , Let yourself snatch it wantonly, and finally suck it all out.

People are not enough to swallow elephants.

Duan Wuyin suffered from greed countless times.

He was much more cautious than before. During these years of missions, he never carried out such inhuman and wanton massacres like Beiyuan killed the Tang Sect. He wished everyone knew that he was devouring blood.

In these ten breaths, he has confirmed the Western Demon in front of him, and without all the demon energy, he can't use the Mountain and Sea Classic.

The woman had the body of a Great Vajra, covered with the swirling Suzaku Void Flame, scattered scattered and turned into curling smoke.

This is an unprecedented state of weakness.

Duan Wuyin didn't know how long Xi Yao could last in this state.

He only knew that this was a golden opportunity to kill Xi Yao.

Xuan Shangyu's profound art imprisoned her Shan Hai Jing.

The talisman on the arrow cluster suppressed her demonic aura.

She came here alone, front, back, left, and right are all the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who are about to come, even if I can't kill her with my own hands and drag her to the Dayi Mountains, today is the day of her death!

Duan Wuyin drew out the long sword at his waist, and the jet-black sword light burst out, knocking down the ancient trees on both sides, and the sawdust flew across, clearing the field of vision.

He just hit it.

Colliding with them together, there are nine surviving black-robed members of the Senluo Dao Temple.

Including Duan Wuyin, there are a total of ten masters of Dao Sen Luo Dao Temple, behind them.

The mountains rumbled like thunder, the infantry of Liangjia City pushed forward, the cavalry flew by with their wings, the black clouds were thick, and the screams and screams of birds and beasts seemed insignificant, fragile and small in the torrent of horseshoes trampling on the ground.

It is easy to kill a person, but it is very difficult to kill a master.

It is not difficult to kill the current Xi Yao.

There is no Classic of Mountains and Seas, no evil spirit.

No relatives, no friends, and therefore no reinforcements.

Just hold her.

can kill her.

Ten miles away from the Daji Mountains, after Yan Xiaoqi loosened his crossbow.

A thunderous sound of arrow clusters sounded in Jiang Qingyi's ears.

The arrow cluster pierced through ten miles of space, and all the earth and rocks along the way were exploded. In the last distance of the low-altitude flight, the strength cut the plain into a long spiral path.

The weeds dance wildly and float faintly.

The ancient purple jade sword, which was exquisite and clear like a twenty-eighth girl, slammed on Jiang Qingyi's chest with a jingle, and passed through the chest without any suspense. The huge force penetrating the chest brought him back and flew up.

Jiang Qingyi's eyes were a little distracted.

The brain is extremely clear.

He watched the weeds and grass clippings slowly fly up in front of his eyes, hovering slowly for such a short moment, and there was a tendency to fall and flutter

Then he hit the ground heavily, and things slowly returned to normal.

The ancient sword "Fengxian" inlaid on the chest did not pass through the chest, all thanks to the red armor given to him by Xuan Shangyu. At this moment, the talismans danced wildly on the red armor, and crackling thunder flashed on the sword. Flowing and trembling, constantly jumping.

After the "Phoenix Immortal" passed through his chest, Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath.

Severe pain, mixed in the blood.

This ancient purple sword has an extremely hot blade.

The demonic blood of His Majesty Mori Dao boiled and burned in the meridians.

A powerful and high-pitched voice burst out from Jiang Qingyi's throat.

In his blood, there is a sense of touch that is even more unbearable than piercing pain.

It was as if a thousand or ten thousand ants and insects were gnawing at one's own bones, flesh and blood in a dense and rapid manner, extending along the spinal cord.

insanity!
Jiang Qingyi shed two lines of blood and tears. He stabbed his hands and pulled out the purple "Phoenix Immortal" ancient sword. Seeing that the sword was covered with dense ants and insects, they continued to crawl towards the wound and drill down along the skin of his hands.

Cruel.

He stood up tremblingly, looking at the direction of the arrow.

I finally understood where the arrow came from.

Come from Fengxian Palace.

The arrow from Fengxian Palace was the murderer who killed Shiliuziying at the border of Xiguan.

This arrow shot down Xiguan.

Shoot down the big thunder drum in the western fortress.

That empress behind the Phoenix Immortal Palace planted the poison when she gave her the "Phoenix chick", and waited for the current scene to be staged as she wished?

Jiang Qingyi let out a miserable laugh.

He clenched the purple ancient sword tightly, and the two ancient characters carved on the sword were bloody.

This sword had already been placed on the bowstring.

If you don't kill yourself, after you control the power of Xiguan and discover the truth about the phoenix chick's voodoo, Xiguan will completely break with the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But if he kills himself, there will be no second person in Xiguan who can rival the white-robed lord. When a ferocious beast is domesticated into a domestic animal, after the fangs are put away, it will no longer have the ability to hunt.

How to choose?

The empress of Fengxian Palace sent out the second sword.

Unlike the first phoenix chick, this "Fengxian" cannot be refused.

Jiang Qingyi's blood was covered with Gu worms at this moment.

His thoughts were a little erratic, uncontrollable, he staggered two steps, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and when he barely opened his eyes, he found that he had already fallen to the ground top-heavy, and when he looked back, he didn't know when, but at this moment. He struggled and fell a dozen steps away, with a trail of muddy blood behind him.The whole world became quiet.

Jiang Qingyi lowered his eyebrows, propped himself up with one hand, and tried his best to keep himself awake.

He didn't know, after these Gu worms were fully planted, would he become a walking corpse with only an empty shell and no thinking?

The purple-robed master had practiced the art of distraction earlier, and the art of controlling strings was as low as the first-rate, and it became an extremely easy thing to push this empty shell of himself into the seat of Xiguan feudal king.

What a wishful thinking.

Jiang Qingyi laughed at himself.

At the last moment of his life, he moved slowly, took off the heavy tattered red armor with difficulty, piled it up, and leaned half of his body on the tattered red armor.

Severe pain, why is the Gu worm piercing the heart, like a flame burning?
Jiang Qingyi even smelled the scent of Suzaku's weakness.

But he was powerless to resist.

He is too tired.

He wants to rest for a while.

He knew that this time, when he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again.

So he kept his eyes wide open, tried his best to make the final confrontation with the Gu worms in his body, controlled every inch of his muscles, and took out the wooden sword hanging from his waist.

The corners of Jiang Qingyi's lips tugged slightly.

He coughed several times in a row.

"It's said that Xi Yao, Your Highness, is the most vicious woman in the world."

The Confucian general, who had taken off his red armor, coughed and murmured: "You are much more vicious than them, Madam."

Jiang Qingyi raised his head, leaning the back of his neck against the pile of red armor.

He closed his eyes numbly, and repeatedly stroked the wooden sword that Ren Pingsheng had left for him with his fingers.

I only wish you peace in my life.
Ridiculous and absurd.

Thinking that after he opened his eyes, he still had to serve as a walking corpse alive to serve the court of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Jiang Qingyi felt a surge of disgust in his heart.

If you die, you die.

He raised the wooden sword tremblingly, and finally pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

When it fell, the wooden sword was pinched tightly by four fingers of the person, and it couldn't fall at all.

Startled slightly.

Then he heard an angry voice.

"Jiang Qingyi wakes up!"

Ten miles away from the Daji Mountains.

The purple-robed Great Master's expression remained calm, and he said, "Shoot again."

Yan Xiaoqi wiped the horned longbow with his finger, this time he did not attach a sword, but an ordinary black arrow cluster, of course the arrow was poisoned.

She let go of the bowstring with a clang, and an arrow streaked across the sky and the earth

Then she heard Xuan Shangyu still indifferently say: "Shoot again."

Yan Xiaoqi took a deep breath without hesitation.

This is the third time His Majesty Sen Luodao has stretched his bow and strung the string to shoot an arrow after shooting the Phoenix Immortal. The first two times, he has used all of his Vajra physique. She has lost half of her cultivation, and she lacks energy when strumming the string. He was panting when he breathed, and his cheeks were abnormally rosy.

After the third arrow was shot, the blood vessels on Yan Xiaoqi's skin were as scarlet as snakes, almost jumping out of the snow-white skin.

Xuan Shangyu said lightly: "Shoot again."

The woman who was almost exhausted, frowned, her face was like an iceberg, and she was ready to overdraw her life.

The purple-robed grand master suddenly raised a hand, stopping her bow movement.

Xuan Shangyu looked towards the sky, frowned, and said softly, "Let's go."

Yan Xiaoqi was a little perplexed.

Xuan Shangyu said seriously: "There are still people coming, we can't stay here."

Before His Majesty Sen Luo Dao could react, the man in purple robe beside him grabbed his shoulders irresistibly, and the two clothes, one black and one purple, were dragged and swallowed, disappearing in place in an instant.

The second arrow after Fengxian was still as powerful as a rainbow, but not as stunning as the first arrow.

This arrow also shot through the mountains, crossed the plains, and followed the trajectory of the previous arrow, shooting a full-length arrow path.

The momentum of the third arrow was far less than that of the second arrow. The two arrows were shot one after another, but they arrived almost at the same time.

The target is still Jiang Qingyi.

It's just that he was smashed by someone's sleeve.

The man stood in front of Jiang Qingyi.

The prayer beads pinched in the sleeve were scattered by the energy of the two arrows, and rolled all over the ground.

He raised his head and looked at the corpses scattered all over the field. The most absurd thing was that Jiang Qingyi was actually planted with Gu worms by the master of Fengxian Palace.

Then the second angry voice resounded through the Daji Mountains.

"Jiang Qingyi wakes up!"

(End of this chapter)