Yi Heng's heart coagulates, and his whole body is cold.
Unexpectedly, Hun Junde said to fight, "die!" Two words have not fallen, the heart will feel a burst of pain.
The heart read quickly, a Kun character rushed out of the purple mansion, and blocked in the chest.
The crowd saw the void twinkled in an instant, "poo Yi" made a slight sound, and Yi Heng flew backward three feet in the air, and his face flashed away with a flush.
"Eh?"
Hun Junde made some unexpected sounds, but then he showed a little thought on his face. He suddenly said, "I really learned my family's cultivation skills, but I can't keep you!"
In a hurry, Yi Heng blocks the invisible attack, feels its power, and finally looks at Hun Junde.
The soul attack of the soul clan by him is obviously four or five times more powerful than that of the soul clan monk killed before. No wonder this man is called a genius.
Soul Junde's voice just fell, and a monk on the left side saw Yi Heng's unconvinced appearance, and could not help but say: "how? Not convinced? Still want to resist! "
Tianzhao's slightly nervous face finally relaxed and couldn't help laughing: "poop! Soul friends and Yi Dao friends are also famous among the human friars. I didn't expect that they would be today! "
"Fame? How many famous friars are there in my dry star? Don't they bow down in front of my soul family? One day, the soul clan will be brilliant at that time! "
...
Yi Heng didn't answer, leaving them to put up their own words.
It can be inferred from the words that the Terran friars do not seem to be very good on the dry star. It can be inferred that the other seven stars above and under the sky may not be so comfortable.
If you think about the attack you just made, it's hard to accept it easily even if you are a monk of the human race, even if you specialize in the soul. No wonder the soul clan has such lofty words.
But for him, this attack is nothing. Suddenly, he can block it without any injury. When he really fights, the few people in front of him are absolutely unable to stop him.
However, in addition to Hun Junde, who was four or five miles away from the front, the seven people who surrounded him seemed to feel that there was nothing terrible about him, or that the distance was too far to listen to each other's lofty opinions, so they gathered around him a little.
It didn't stop until the encirclement was reduced to about a mile. However, the bold words in his mouth were still released. It seemed that killing him would reappear the glory of the soul clan.
"The Terran friars are just the monsters in the starry sky ten thousand years ago. How ever have you heard of any powerful people in the past ten thousand years, this thousand years and one hundred years?"
"Yes, but my family, not only my family, the other six ethnic groups, are all talented people, growing rapidly. In less than a hundred years, I'm afraid it's not just under the stars to suppress the Terrans, hum..."
The more people talk, the more ridiculous they get. The words they usually hear and the old information they get are processed without any scruple. They are afraid that some valuable information will be despised by others.
Yi hengba couldn't listen to more information. In the future, he really wanted to understand Qian Zi Jue. When he went to Qianxing, he could take less detours.
Therefore, he naturally listened quietly, with his right hand covering his heart, and his face was changing. He was in pain for a while, and he was bending for a while, which made people more unscrupulous.
"Laozu is about to break through the last level of mental skill, and then he may be able to compete with Qiantang Dharma protector. If..."
"Shhh ~, there are outsiders here, so we can't disclose them."
"Outsiders? You mean him? " The man wantonly stretched out his white right hand and pointed his index finger toward Yi Heng.
Yi Heng's eyes are cold.
"Of course not. This is a dying man, even if he knows it?"
"Ha ha, that must be her? What kind of outsider she is, but she is a vassal of our family. Besides, she is already a member of the little Lord. If she is tired of playing with her, we can... Ha ha. "
The more they said, the more outrageous. A self-evident atmosphere among men instantly rendered the confrontation of Xiao Sha into a nondescript one.
Soul Junde is not angry, as if it should have been so general, but also very enjoy a little smile.
However, Tianzhao was a little shy and angry, but her face showed that she did not dare to refute or contradict, and let the naked and frank eyes of the public come down and touch her delicate body.
From the shy more gorgeous face, to the white neck, has been down.
She was very unnatural and wrapped up the power of Dao. As soon as she turned her beautiful eyes, she immediately thought about it. She only heard her say:
"Yi Daoyou has two beautiful Taoist partners, whose appearance and figure are slightly more than that of my concubine. As long as he dies, then..."
This word a, other people haven't had a reaction, Yi Heng already roared to interrupt: "seek death!"
"How dare you
"Who wants to die?"
Hearing his roar, Tianzhao was shocked.
Soul Junde face a change, the other six people had a slight defense against him, at this time, have roared out the sound.
High in the sky, the night wind blows.I saw Yi Heng slowly standing upright, all kinds of facial expressions disappeared in an instant, and his face became extremely resolute.
Her eyes were like sharp swords staring at the sky until she kept retreating five or six feet away.
Turn your head and look at Hun Junde.
His face had returned to normal, and he was staring at him as if he wanted to see how he struggled.
"I wanted to hear more about your soul family on Qianxing. I would like to know more about your soul clan when I kill Qianxing in the future. But Tianzhao Daoyou really don't know about it. That's all for today."
After saying that, the young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion pressed their fingertips, and a dry word appeared on the Bagua plate in an instant.
Although he was ready to fight against the disease, the people were not prepared for it
Here, the sky solidifies instantly, and the night wind is colder.
From the purple house in a flash, seven dry words rushed out, shooting at the seven people.
When Qian rushed to the crowd, he read again: "Xun is the beginning of heaven and earth, wind is the source of all things, scattered!"
"Why..."
"How could it be?"
People are also very human. They are very familiar with the feeling of soul power. In an instant, they have felt the powerful attack of soul power.
His face changed dramatically. When he was crying out in his mouth, his hands had been pinching and pinching. In an instant, the quiet night sky became extremely messy.
A lot of soul force rushed out of people's minds, and as soon as they rushed out, they blocked in front of them.
"Poo poo, poo poo..."
Although it was a noisy night sky, these voices still transmitted clearly to Hun Junde's ears. From the slight sound, he had already smelled the faint smell of blood, which made his originally plain heart feel a little excited.
He never looked down upon any friars, whether of his own family or other.
Otherwise, there are so many talents in the soul clan, how can he live now?
Therefore, all contempt and carelessness are superficial phenomena. They are all aimed at eliciting the most powerful means of the enemy and finally arousing their own intention to kill.
At this time, he sneered, his hands on his back suddenly waved forward, and a huge force of soul surged out to block the attack in front of him.
"Boom!"
When he heard the sound, he felt only a huge force coming from him. His whole body was full of Qi and blood. His body could not stop flying back. In an instant, he had disappeared in the night sky.
"No, but, yes."
Pale lips can not open, then spit out three words.
Although he blocked the attack and was not injured, his face changed greatly.
"Why! ~"
a light sound came to his ears, and he was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to think about it. He immediately shot out into the deep night sky with great momentum.
Tianzhao opened his eyes and looked at the front with a white face.
No, there were even a few people who didn't even leave the blood mist, so they disappeared in place.
"Ah
She screamed, turned and fled.
I feel like I've been forced out of my body. I feel that the speed of flight is slow, unprecedented.
The power of faith, which was hard to gather, turned into nothingness in one blow. It was collected by millions of people for decades.
But she didn't dare to regret it.
If it were not for the power of faith, she would have turned into a cloud of blood.
No, it's more likely that there's no blood mist.
In her mind, she had stopped thinking.
The scene of the six people turning into nothingness just now seemed to solidify in her mind, which made her unable to think.
A light "Yi" came, she saw the soul Junde regardless of the image of the shooting and fled, she instinctively turned around and fled.
The night wind is as usual, and the starry sky is still.
After fleeing half a cup of tea, she changed the direction four or five times. Finally, she felt soft and unable to move forward.
Just now with all my strength, half a cup of tea is enough to escape tens of thousands of miles away.
Even if that person's divine sense is more powerful, it should not catch up with it.
Slowly fell on the mountain, collapsed in the weeds, suffocated in the chest of the breath finally dare to gently release.
But once released, it cannot be controlled.
"Hoo, hoo, Hoo..."
Deep breath of air, dare not look back at the dark night sky.
After four or five breaths, she felt the chill in her waistcoat again, and she suddenly sat up, her hands folded around her chest, and her whole body trembled slightly.
I tried to stop the rough breath, and felt that someone was staring at her vest in the dark behind her, and slowly turned around.
At this time, she had already forgotten that she was also a monk of Yuanying period, and even had forgotten that she was still a monk.
At this time, in the dark, she felt that she was just a weak woman who needed to be cared for. In the cold wind of the night, she might rush out of the mountain at any time and devour her.
"Do, do, do, do, do..."Silver teeth trembling sound more and more obvious, although sitting in the grass, but still feel the whole body hair deficiency.
"Who, who is there?"
The trembling voice faintly entered the dark night.
What divinity, what mana, is forgotten.
Once threatened by death, by the unacceptably unknown fear, even the most powerful people are just human beings.
"But half a cup of tea, Tianzhao Daoyou do not know Yi Mou?"
She asked instinctively, without any answer.
But despairingly, from the night, came a familiar voice.