Chapter 428: Drunken Nanke, Beautiful and Fragrant
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I don't know what she was trying to catch, but her five sharp nails tore her lower body to pieces in just the blink of an eye. She still didn't stop. A sharp look flashed on her twisted face, and a black light flashed across her fingertips.
Zhen Yuan Qi Jin easily broke open the skin under her abdomen, revealing the colorful lower body organs. Then she saw a strange smile on her ferocious face, inserted one palm into her abdominal cavity, and stirred it for a long time.
With a long and sad laugh, he pulled out a bloody strip of minced meat. Read the latest chapter "Hahaha... old... mother... old mother... how... how could I let you... you little...
...Little thing..." After uttering a few words full of resentment intermittently, the woman's blood-stained hand turned aside, and the words that followed were already unpleasant.
"Hiss..." Lang Fei took a breath, wondering what on earth this woman had gone through to end up in such an embarrassing end.
Just as he was sighing, at the same time, a female cultivator from the Yunxia Sect, who was five feet away and was wearing a colorful dress with gold ruffles, suddenly showed a look of panic, and her hands were grasping three feet above her head.
"Don't...don't..." he shook his head and slumped to the ground.[
"No...it's Fairy Qixia!" Lang Fei naturally knew this female monk from the Yunxia Sect who had recently been promoted to the Qi Transformation Realm. Previously, under the hard work he and Xiaoyun had, he had sold her half-sold and half-given
He was given thirteen magical weapons and flying swords. Before, he could sit back and watch the disciples of the Tianyao Sect die, and he could sit back and watch the suicides of the monks of the Jialan Sect, but he could never watch the women of the Yunxia Sect suffer.
Lang Fei didn't have time to think too much, and at the same time he stepped out, Qixia already had a look of pain on her face, and formed a mysterious ice seal with her hands as if they were going through flowers and willows. She twisted her palms and turned them inward, where a green light flashed.
A sharp icicle stabbed down at the shoulder and neck.
At the critical moment, it was too late, but it was too soon. Suddenly, a black light passed dangerously three inches in front of Fairy Qixia's neck. With a crisp "click" sound, the ice was broken into two pieces. At this time, another white light was seen.
In a flash, Lang Fei appeared from beside her, then he pressed his fingers several times to seal the meridians around his body, and then returned the Black Bone Soul-cutting Sword.
"Uncle Master...Uncle Qixia?" After saving Fairy Qixia, Lang Fei was about to say something to wake her up, but who would have thought that there was no sign of recovery. Although she saw that her movements were restricted, she could not harm her body anymore.
But judging from the painful expression on his face, he seemed to be enduring unimaginable suffering.
"How could this happen?" Lang Fei was at a loss for ideas, as he didn't expect that this illusory formation would be so terrifying. Judging from the current situation, the only way to eradicate the influence on everyone is to find the initiator of the illusory realm.
Thinking of this, he leaned over and gently put Fairy Qixia down, turned around and looked at the main hall carefully. Before, his attention was attracted by the monks who were trapped in the illusion, and he did not take a closer look at the furnishings in the hall. At this time, after careful discussion, he discovered that inside the hall
The architectural style is the same as that of the front hall, with jade pillars and stone walls on both sides, and an empty object in the center. If there are two differences, one is that it is the object enshrined by the head of the hall. The front hall is a blood-patterned snake spear, and the back is
The name obtained by Master Qingjun is the "Soul-Suppressing Spear". What is displayed here is not a single object, but a confession. In the middle are talisman paper, ink pen, talisman water, magic sword, silver bell, and the size of a palm in front of it.
There is a three-legged incense burner with red gold animal heads, and there are several plates of rotten fruits and vegetables for offerings. There are flags on both sides, Zhenzhi, Ruyi, and a gold basin for washing hands. There is also a purple silk futon with gold trim in front of the offering table. On the left and right are just some dippers.
The objects used when making the altar. The second one is a circular five-pointed star array engraved from the head of the hall to the door of the hall, and the place where the altar table is placed is exactly at the top corner of the five-pointed star.
Lang Fei looked at these objects for a while and found nothing unusual about them, nor did he see any signs of activation of the five-pointed star array, so he turned his attention elsewhere. After checking over and over again, he found almost the entire hall.
I searched every corner but still couldn't find anything suspicious.
In the blink of an eye, another Tiangui Sect monk committed suicide. When he was anxious and trying to find a solution, he suddenly saw Fairy Xixia's expression changing slightly not far from the palace gate, and saw Fairy Qingxia's face on her left side near the stone wall.
His expression showed slight pain.
It would be fine if one of them changes, but if two people are in danger at the same time, which one should he save? Although Fairy Qingxia has a deep friendship with him, she can't just ignore Fairy Xixia, right? Let alone Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Bai'er.
Trapped in an illusion, if the two children were in danger at the same time, who would he be asked to save?
"If we ban them all..." After a change of thought, Lang Fei shook his head again. Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to give him time to save people. "This... what should I do?" He said
He stomped his feet anxiously, spread his hands and sighed, and accidentally glanced at the price beads in his hands, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. "Isn't it like this?"
"But...but if everyone asks..." Lang Fei turned his head and glanced at the incense burner on the altar table. "Hey...it's better to be on it!"
Several thoughts went through her mind in an instant, and she finally tightened her hand on the precious pearl. "Let's do it!" Then he no longer hesitated, untied Fairy Qixia's restraints, turned to the altar table, stretched her fingers lightly, and revealed a circle of purple elixir energy.
price beads.
"Quiet!" Silently recited a few mantras, Lang Fei gently used his fingers, and suddenly a whirlwind emerged from his palm, whirling around the price bead, driving the dense innate elixir energy on the surface, and with a dazzling kung fu,
Spread throughout the entire hall.
First, Fairy Zixia who was closest to Lang Fei slowly opened her eyes, then Fairy Feixia, then Master Heiyan, Master Qingjun, Master Zenjue, etc...
Lang Fei closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be confused. After Fairy Yunxia and Fairy Qingxia woke up one after another, he slowly opened his eyes and face in a pretense.
"Eh... is this here? What was it just now?" Fairy Zixia had come back to her senses at this time and took a look at her surroundings. Unconsciously, she was startled and hurriedly walked over to several fellow apprentice sisters who had not yet woken up.
alert.
After a while, everyone in the hall woke up and realized that they were just trapped in an illusion. They gathered their thoughts and stood next to the heads of each family.
Fairy Yunxia gathered with Master Qingjun, and Master Zenxin set up a formation, and then turned to look closely at everyone's expressions. After the six Dao Demon Sects experienced the catastrophe of illusion, Zenxin Sect lost two immortals in the early stage of Qi Transformation, Tianjian
The sect lost an early stage human immortal, and the Yunxia sect saw no casualties. On the opposite side, there was one person from the Tiangui sect, one from the Tianmo sect, and two from the Tianyao sect. Among those who died, except Fairy Tongming from the Tianmo sect,
Except for those who have cultivated in the middle stage of Qi Transformation, the others are all in the early stage of Qi Transformation.
"Amitabha, two junior brothers... It's me, brother... I've harmed you, brother!" Zen Master looked at the two Jialan Sect monks lying dead on the ground, and couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting his heart. Compared with the experience in the front hall.
, this loss is not without heartache. There were seven immortals who were buried in the illusion. If the previous three are added, it is almost one-tenth of all the immortals who entered the demon palace, both good and evil.
.Even so, there is no trace of anything emitting colorful lights.[
"What a powerful illusion!" Although Master Qingjun was also a little sad in his heart, he still maintained an extremely calm expression on his face. He turned around and saw that one person from the Yunxia Sect was injured or dead, and he was suddenly confused. "The Yunxia Sect has always been good at using it.
Illusion formation, could it be that they did this on purpose?"
After thinking about it, he asked with deep meaning. "Fairy Yunxia, your Yunxia Sect's method of dealing with the phantom formation is so good that one person was injured by it. It is indeed a 'gratitude and congratulation'."
"Qingjun, old Zamao, what do you mean by this?" Fairy Yunxia heard this, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on her still frightened face. "Old Zamao, who do you think I am, Yunxia? What's going on here?
I can still tell the difference between light and heavy."
Taoist Qingjun's words immediately made a boss of Fairy Yunxia unhappy. Fairy Chixia on the side was also angered by his words, and she knocked the Zixi Nine Dragon Staff on the ground with a "bang, bang" sound. "Old Qingjun, what are you saying?
My heart is full of discomfort. If our Yunxia Sect really has the means to counter the phantom formation, why don't we wait until you are all dead before waking up? Junior Sister Yunxia respects you for your long practice and has always been humble and courteous in words, but I am not like her.
With such a good heart, what you said just now are just lying with your eyes wide open."
"You..." Fairy Chixia used this sentence as an excuse and scolded him so much that Master Qingjun was speechless. In front of Fairy Yunxia, he could pretend to be a pioneer from time to time and rely on his elders, but in front of Fairy Chixia
In front of me, she was a real newcomer. And what she said made sense, so she had no choice but to stare blankly and suffer the consequences of being dumb.
"You two, we are in a dangerous situation at the moment, and there is a powerful enemy in front of us, so it is better not to start internal strife and rebel in the nest." Hearing Yunxia, the two sides of Tianjian started to argue, and the Zen sweetheart next to him saw it.
However, under pressure, I felt sad and spoke words of advice.
Along the way, the Jialan Sect suffered the heaviest losses among the three sects. Although the Tianjian Sect also lost the lives of two disciples, the soul-suppressing gun finally fell on Qingjun.
In the hands of others. As for the Jialan Sect, they haven’t even bought a single treasure yet, but they have already caught up with two Qi Transformation monks. The person who deserves to be humbled the most is naturally Zen’s sweetheart. At this moment, he not only didn’t say much
What, he actually tried to persuade both parties with words. What else could Master Qingjun say now? Even if there were ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he could only swallow the words of exhortation obediently.
Compared to the reaction of the Taoist sect, everyone in the Demonic sect was relatively calm. Apart from feeling a little bit embarrassed about the death of their fellow sect, what they thought about the most was the strangeness of what had just happened.
Originally, everyone had fallen into an illusion. Even monks such as Yao Yan, Xue Sha, and Feng Ming could not escape, let alone the others. What helped them? Why was the illusion interrupted? Could this illusion be the result?
Do you still have a compassionate heart? You have killed enough people, why don't you be merciful and let them live?