Chapter 305

Just when the bright red knife had pierced the skin and the bright red blood had seeped along the neck, a long sigh suddenly sounded from the door.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Hearing this sound, Yanhong's hand holding the knife suddenly stagnated.

Then, she looked at the familiar figure at the door with a stunned face, and tears burst out of her beautiful eyes.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but tears poured into her mouth in an instant, making her silent.

"Who are you?" Taoist Fuyun was surprised. He looked at the waste in shock, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

However, this doubt was replaced by Yin Li Qi in an instant. With a cold hum, he looked at the wasted quality and asked.

Waste looked at him with disdain and said with a disdainful smile: "you just talked about me. I thought you knew Buddha me, but unexpectedly, you dressed as a beast, but you didn't recognize people!"

The curse was so cruel that Taoist Fuyun's face changed color in an instant. He was so murderous that he wanted to condense. As soon as his palm turned over, he suddenly slapped it on the waste.

At the same time, he shouted angrily, "go to hell!"

"No!" One side, Yanhong saw that Taoist Fuyun slapped the palm mercilessly to waste her life. It was clear that she had the intention to waste her life. She was immediately overwhelmed with grief. With a pathetic cry, she rushed straight over and wanted to block this palm.

In fact, in her heart, vanity is an ordinary person. How can she resist the angry palm of Taoist Fuyun.

However, Taoist Fuyun saw that she tried her best to block her palm with her body, but a cruel and violent spirit flashed on her face in an instant. He smiled grimly: "it turns out that he is the one who made you betray me, so he's going to die!"

While talking, he made a mistake under his feet, turned his palm slightly, and his body flexibly bypassed Yanhong, so he attacked the waste again.

"Hum! Don't worry, you won't let you die so easily, because I'll be in front of you later to see how she wants to live and die under me, ha ha... "

In the arrogant laughter, his palm had been printed on the wasted chest.

But unexpectedly, the waste did not avoid or flash. Instead, he smiled strangely, stretched out his palm, and patted it straight towards his palm.

This move, obviously, is to face him.

Taoist Fuyun immediately laughed more madly: "ha ha, it's true that there is a way in heaven. You don't go. There is no door to hell. You have to break in and dare to fight with the Taoist priest. You're still young!"

Just as his voice fell, there was a crisp sound, and their palms had been tightly stuck together.

Then, Taoist Fuyun's face showed an irrecoverable shock. In a flash, this shock turned into fear.

The voice was trembling slightly: "you, who are you?"

Seeing that his palm actually stuck to Taoist Fuyun's palm, vanity suddenly smiled strangely: "do you feel that the real Qi flowing in my body is very similar to yours?"

These words were just asked in the heart of Taoist Fuyun.

In fact, he really had such a doubt in his heart, because as soon as his palm touched the wasted palm, he felt an extremely strange thing.

That is the true Qi in his body, which is very similar to the wasted one, and in theory, he is much stronger than the wasted one.

But it was far less pure than the wasted Qi, and what made him shudder was that when his Qi met the wasted Qi, it was like a fish in water, completely out of control, and could not do any harm to the wasted body.

This

The palms of the two people have been separated at the moment. Taoist Fu Yun looked at them with a wasted smile. Taoist Fu Yun looked at his palms in a daze, but he didn't pursue the victory, but his smile was faint and his voice was slow.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I also practice double cultivation, but my cultivation belongs to Yang, while yours belongs to Yin. Once this Yin meets Yang, it will lose."

This is really a joke.

However, his ridicule made Taoist Fuyun's eyes flash slightly, as if he was in deep doubt.

In such a situation, he naturally didn't notice that vanity had quietly slapped him. The hand received behind him and trembled gently.

He murmured in his heart: "mud horse, this guy is really strong enough. If he met him before, I'm afraid he would be hurt under this palm."

If his skill is not the same as that of Taoist Fuyun, and his happy heart demon Zen Sutra is orthodox, but Taoist Fuyun's skill is incomplete, he will be hurt at this moment.

Even now, it is not easy to take this palm in vain.

His palms hurt faintly, and he couldn't lift his true Qi at all. That's why he didn't take advantage of the victory.

Time was dragged for a moment while talking, and his hand behind his back finally stopped shaking.

Over there, Taoist Fuyun finally responded. He snorted coldly: "you're pure nonsense, disturbing my heart!"

"Hum! Why should I disturb your heart? If you have no flaw in your heart, will I be in disorder? " Vanity smiled gently and asked in a joking tone, "don't you feel strange? Your cultivation is higher than me, but you can't hurt me at all under the opposite palm? Don't you feel strange? "

This is true, so Taoist Fuyun's face was frozen immediately.

So he wasted more kindness and reminded him, "I can tell you very clearly that the skill you cultivate is really female, and the skill I cultivate is male, so when you see me male, you will naturally give a big discount!"

Reading the journey to the West in vain can be said very skillfully, and the expression on his face is very in place, so Taoist Fuyun was confused again.

Seeing him like this, he suddenly laughed: "do you really want to catch me alive and ask me about my cultivation skills, but I tell you, it's wishful thinking!"

"Oh?" Taoist Fuyun was awakened by his words, but suddenly he smiled greedily and his eyes were bright: "ha ha, thank you for reminding me. As long as I catch you, I can ask for the skill, in that case..."

He seemed to see his bright future. At this time, the waste suddenly moved.

He said so much, but also encouraged Taoist Fuyun to catch himself alive. The first purpose was to divide Taoist Fuyun's heart. The second was to let Taoist Fuyun throw a rat repellent and dare not kill himself.

At present, both goals have been achieved, so of course he will do it.

The three coins were divided into Pinzi and directed directly at the face door of Taoist Fuyun.

And his hand, which was even more straight, smashed into the belly of Taoist Fuyun.

"Hey, hey!" Taoist Fu Yun snorted contemptuously. As soon as he was short, he avoided the three coins shot at his face. He moved his hand gently, but he had grabbed the fist that wasted hit.

But to his surprise, the wasted fist did not avoid his hand at all.

And on the wasted face, there was a strange smile.

Vaguely, he realized that something was wrong, but for a moment, he couldn't remember.

Just when he was surprised and inexplicable, he suddenly saw a cold flash, a bright long sword, which he didn't know when it had been held in the wasted hand.

At the moment, even if he has the power of heaven, he has no time to respond.

"Zi!"

The sword was cold and went straight into his belly.

However, after all, his cultivation was extremely high, higher than wasting a chip, and he noticed a mistake before, so the reaction was also extremely fast.

As soon as he felt wrong, he swept his body back.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the long sword he wasted stabbing.

So on his lower abdomen, the long sword has been stabbed in.

However, fortunately, because he responded quickly and responded in time, the long sword just stabbed into an inch, and he avoided it.

Fortunately, he was still in a cold sweat.

In the twinkling of an eye, looking at the long sword suddenly appeared in wasted hands, he suddenly coagulated his eyes, mixed with a trace of excitement and panic and asked, "you, you have a magic weapon in space?"

He broke the point with a word, but the waste was admitted generously: "you know the goods, but I have to tell you that you are dead today, so this secret is still my secret."

Having seen the blood, he wasted his hand. Naturally, he no longer ignored it. Instead, he threw Yanhong a long sword with his backhand and shouted, "Yanhong, come with me, let's kill him!"

The truth is very simple and easy to understand, so waste has always been kept in mind.

Therefore, having decided to kill Taoist Fuyun, he never showed any mercy. He moved gently under his feet and jumped at Taoist Fuyun again.

At the moment, Yanhong subconsciously took the long sword into her hand, and finally woke up. However, the long sword shook out a sword flower, looked at a gap and joined the battle circle.

"Ding Ding..."

The three fought directly into a regiment.

Two to one, they both held superior magic soldiers in their hands, and Taoist shangfuyun was injured in his lower abdomen. Although it was not too serious, it also had a slight impact on his combat effectiveness.

The three ended up in a draw.

The situation is deadlocked, but wasting is secretly anxious, because here is the contact point of Hehuan valley. God knows if there are other experts in Hehuan valley.

So he clenched his teeth and tried to do it again.

Taoist Fuyun saw him bullying him again, but he kept him from playing that hand again in his heart. He immediately kept a certain distance from him, but he wanted to know the bottom line of waste, so he deliberately sold a gap several times.

These gaps, wasted naturally saw, but did not use the fine steel shield he was proud of, but hit the middle distance.

In this way, Taoist Fuyun relaxed his vigilance, so he had nothing to take anymore. He immediately sneered: "since you don't have a killer mace, it's my turn!"

While he was talking, his hands suddenly shrunk into his sleeves. Then he saw that his sleeves floated up and down, but his moves covered the harm of waste.

Yanhong saw that waste was in danger, but she warned loudly: "waste, be careful of his Liuyun sleeve!"