typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 748 Unintentionally Captured

 "Want to run?"

In mid-air, Li Kuang sneered, and swung the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped white wave of air suddenly slashed out, chasing Wu Xin in the direction of his escape.

The unintentional escape technique was already extremely fast, but the half-moon-shaped slash was faster than her. It came first and struck the witch in the middle.

Wu Xin was already a frightened bird at this moment. Hearing the sound of hunting behind him, he hurriedly used the escape light to evade downwards.

Her reaction was not slow, and her speed was extremely fast, but she was still cut off by the attack from behind. She only missed a few hairs and a bloody head!

At the same time, the frail old man behind Li Kuang coughed and took out a wooden statue from his arms.

The statue only had a vague outline and no facial features, but the sickly old man just glanced at Wu Xin, then raised his hand to wipe it on the statue for a while, and the statue changed into Wu Xin's appearance.

The sickly old man coughed, took out a silver needle from his arms slowly, placed it on the statue's body, made some gestures, and finally inserted it into the Qihai point.

Wuxin, who was more than ten miles away, suddenly felt the spiritual power in his Qihai Point suddenly jump, followed by a numb feeling, and he actually couldn't muster any strength.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Wu Xin turned pale with fright, and hurriedly gathered his true demon energy to smash the strange power in the Qi Sea Point.

The frail old man coughed several times in succession, and his face gradually turned pale. However, he still took out a silver needle from the cloth bag with trembling hands, and this time stuck it into the Tanzhong point of the statue.

"ah!"

The witch screamed, feeling as if her chest had been hit hard, her throat felt sweet, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After these two delays, Li Kuang had already rushed over with Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand. He blocked the witch's escape direction with a cold smile on his face.

"I'll capture you without any effort, and I'll save you a lot of suffering, otherwise your life will be worse than death!"

"Haha, you can only take advantage of others' danger. If you fight alone, I may not be afraid of you!"

The witch sneered, and slowly gathered purple magic energy in her sleeves with her hands.

At this moment, most of the spiritual power in her body has been exhausted, and she cannot even summon the four demons, so she can only use her true demonic energy to fend off the enemies.

Li Kuang's expression did not change, he just laughed and said: "I have lived in Nanchui for a long time, but I have never fought against anyone from the demon clan. Today I come to see you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, and countless half-moon air waves were slashed out one after another, and he fought Wu Xin with the witch.

The two of them used their own methods, and the white air waves and purple demonic energy in the air complemented each other, making the dark underground seem like daylight for a while.

Liang Yan was hiding in an extremely remote corner. No one knew that he was hiding here except Wu Xin.

He saw Wu Xin successfully refining the Two Life Flowers, and saw her being seriously injured by people from the Nine Nether Alliance, but he never had any intention of showing up to help her.

With his cultivation at the Juyuan Realm, even though he has mastered the sword, it is impossible for him to fight against three monks at the Golden Core Realm.

Liang Yan also saw Wu Xin's intention to leave him and run away alone just now. He did not blame Wu Xin. After all, a disaster was approaching at this time. If Wu Xin had been in his place, he would have made the same decision as her.

Now it is almost impossible to read the second half of the Soul-Growing Technique. I just hope that Wuxin will not implicate myself. After they deal with the witch, I can leave quietly from here.

At this time, the fight between the two people in mid-air became more and more intense, and their movements became faster and faster. Liang Yan suddenly discovered that this unintentional move seemed to attract everyone to the other side intentionally or unintentionally, making the battlefield far away from him.

Seeing the figures of everyone fighting getting further and further away from where he was, Liang Yan also sighed secretly in his heart.

"It seems that this witch knew that she could not escape, so she deliberately diverted everyone away, and did not want to implicate me. Although she is a demon, she is also respectable. It is a pity that she cannot escape this time, and there is nothing I can do."

Just when Liang Yan was thinking about it, the fight between the two people over there had already come to an end. The witch accidentally made a move and was hit by the air wave from Li Kuang's slash. A wound about a foot long was cut on her body.

Time is full of blood, and it is too horrible to look at.

At this moment, the sickly old man took out another silver needle from the cloth bag, and this time inserted it directly into the Baihui point of the statue!

"ah!"

Wu Xin held her head and screamed miserably. The bright red blood flowed down her cheeks and soaked into the clothes on her chest. Her hair was spread all over, and she looked like she was possessed by a madman.

"Sick old man, I'm going to take action, do you still need to trouble me?" Li Kuang had already received Fang Tian's painted halberd and scolded him with a hint of displeasure.

"Cough cough cough!"

After the injection, the old man's cough seemed to get worse. He raised his hands to Li Kuang repeatedly and said intermittently: "Friend Li, don't... cough, don't blame me. It's important to fight quickly, cough, fight quickly."

quick decision!"

"snort!"

Li Kuang snorted coldly and said: "I naturally understand this matter. The witch is not dead yet, so she can be used as a sacrifice if she is captured. I will return to my position as soon as possible. I will only wait for the five great sages to take over.

It’s the time when Lord Ghost is born!”

"Ahem, yes!"

The sickly old man agreed, and the next moment his figure flashed and he appeared next to the witch.

At this time, Wu Xin had fallen from mid-air. Liang Yan looked from a distance and saw her lying on the ground, motionless. Her long hair was disheveled, covering her face. She didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

The sick old man had no expression on his face. He bent down and held the witch on his shoulders. Without saying anything, he directly made a hand and turned it into a stream of light, passing through the hole in the wall where he came from.

Li Kuang followed closely behind and returned to the hall where he came from. Only the white-haired old woman Guimeng frowned slightly.

Her cloudy eyes glanced back and forth in the dark space, as if looking for something suspicious.

This move made Liang Yan's heart rise in his throat, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.

At this moment, all he can rely on is the Tianji Pearl and the "Yuanmu Dao" spell. There are so many masters around him. Once the secret is revealed, there will be only death!

Fortunately, after Guimeng glanced around, he didn't seem to find any flaws. In the end, he just shook his head and turned into a ray of light and flew back to the original hall.

As Guimeng left, there was no longer a monk on the edge of the underground river.

However, Liang Yan still held his breath and concentrated, not to mention running away, he didn't even dare to move!

After a long time, I saw a piece of land in the distance suddenly loosen a few times, and then a thin woman crawled out from it.

This girl looks almost exactly like the original Lan Yunxi!

She tilted her head and looked around, muttering to herself, "It seems that I am over-concerned. The witch actually came here alone and has no accomplices."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next