C99

As for Yan Huan and Jin Xiu, who had been searching for clues in the Beauty City for the past few nights, they still hadn't found anything. That night, the two of them still went out to search for clues. They didn't walk too far when Yan Huan stopped the embroidery.

Embroidery was in a panic and couldn't find anything for several nights. She was naturally unhappy, but was pulled back by Yan Huaxue. She asked in a bad mood, "Yan Huan, what's the matter?"

Yan Huan frowned and said, "Embroidery, I've been thinking about that poem!"

"That poem?"

"Yes, that poem. Why was that poem on that painting? And why did your mother hide it in a pile of your father's paintings? " Yan Huan asked.

"How should I know?" Embroidery was at a loss on what to do, so she decided to just say that she didn't know.

"In fact, have you ever thought that your mother might have had a hard time vanishing, and that her feelings for you were very strong? She wanted to see you again, but for some reason she couldn't show herself, so she placed her hopes on you and hoped that one day you would come to her, just like you did now. She wanted to leave you some clues, but she didn't want anyone else to know, so she purposely hid the painting in your father's painting. He knew that your father was so busy with his duties that he rarely touched a painting, so she didn't have to worry about your father discovering her secret. You, on the other hand, will be curious about your mother when you grow up. You will be looking around for your mother's portrait. Of course, the most important thing is that poem. " Yan Huan slowly analyzed.

"Oh? What are you trying to say? " Embroidery asked.

Yan Huan's eyes lit up and she said, "Have you noticed that the poem is too explicit? It's so explicit that it's abnormal! Every word in that poem seems to be guiding them! "

Embroidery, however, still did not understand. Her brows were tightly knitted, and she asked, "What are you guiding?"

Yan Huan said expressionlessly, "Think carefully about the contents of that poem."

Embroidered, Embroidered, she took a deep breath and recited the contents of the poem. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and smiled, saying, "I know, mother is hinting at this! "That Qu Ping is the best evidence, and my mother probably wants us to find Qu Ping!"

"Yes." I think so too. There was also this saying: One could not see the Luo River water under the setting sun. I specially investigated Luo He and found out that Luo He was the main water source for the Beauty City. This river passes through a few small cities in the desert, but it's hard to find! I think we should go to the Luo River and have a look. Yan Huan said.

"Hm!" We'll go now! " Embroidery said.

Yan Huan nodded. Just as the two of them were about to leave, they heard some odd sounds. Yan Huan looked around and said, "Embroidery, we're in trouble."

Just as he finished speaking, 30 cultivators holding long sabers ran out from the surrounding buildings. At this moment, a few cultivators above the sacred art realm descended from the dark, moonless sky.

The leader of the group was none other than the Lord of the Triumph Alliance. The Loyalist Alliance took a step forward and said, "I knew you two little rogues to be uneasy and kind! I meant well to keep you here, but you set fire to my house in the middle of the night! Speak, who exactly are you people? "

Yan Huan gave a gentle smile and said, "What a good 'villain sues first'! The Qu Alliance, I respect you as an elder, and I don't want to be mean to you, but don't be stupid. You laid down a great formation and wanted to burn us all to death, but we both escaped. Now, you are going to pressure us again. I originally was not willing to fight you, but since you forced us to do so, don't blame us! "

After Yan Huan finished speaking, she exchanged glances with Huangfu Jin and Chu Feng. The two of them simultaneously chanted incantations and called out Huangfu Bing and the others. The moment the three of them came out, they released boundless mana for no reason, blowing the surrounding cultivators backwards. This time, however, he had come prepared.

He had ordered people to interview the two of them day and night in the city. Finally, he found the two of them, and worked with a group of trusted experts to prepare a formation to deal with the three experts. When it came to the trusted experts of the Qu Alliance, their cultivation bases weren't very high. There were five of them that were unharmed and twelve of them were at the sacred art realm. With eighteen people gathered together, it was just enough for them to form the Eighteen Vajra Primordius.

This formation did have some history. It was the father of the Qu Alliance, Qu Ping, who had come under the hands of a buddhist master. Immediately, the eighteen people turned around and arranged the formation, directly welcoming the Fa Li of Huangfu Bing and the others.

Huangfu Bing and the others' mana was instantly blocked by the formation of the eighteen people. They looked at each other, then simultaneously attacked and rushed towards the eighteen people. As for the remaining people, they were all people below the Divine Abilities Realm. With the strength of Yan Huan and Huangfu Jin, they were still able to deal with those people.

Huangfu Bing and the others attacked ferociously, immediately wanting to break apart their formation. Although the cultivation of those eighteen people weren't as strong as Huangfu Bing and the others, they still held the absolute advantage in numbers. For a while, they used the formation to trap the three of them.

On the other side, the thirty or so people had already surrounded him. Yan Huan and Huangfu Jin glanced at each other and smiled.

Yan Huan said, "Sigh! "I haven't fought for more than a month. I wonder if I've gotten unaccustomed to it?" He hefted the rain sword in his right hand and stood there, staring at those people.

Huangfu Jin did not make a move and only watched.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the group yelled out, "Brothers, it's time to build up our achievements. If we capture them, we'll be rich!"

That person loudly shouted, "Kill!" After which, he rushed forward, and those people behind him also moved, dashing towards Yan Huan and Huangfu Jin.

Yan Huan took a step forward and blocked Huangfu Jin's path. After which, she abruptly raised her longsword. A cold saber light and the moonless winter night fiercely rushed towards the crowd. The moment Yan Huan made her move, it was a killing move — Pure River Mountain!

Yan Huan attacked with all of her strength. The people in front of her were immediately sent flying by her sword Qi. Their clothes were all torn apart. With a "boom", all of them fell to the ground. If this attack were to land on that group of people, even if they didn't die, they would only be a cripple from now on. The leader dodged Yan Huan's sword attack with his sharp eyes. When he saw those people being sent flying by Yan Huan's attack, he did not feel any fear. Instead, he became even more furious and rushed towards Yan Huan with his blade.

Just as Yan Huan was about to use the Purple Dragon Aura to resist, the man's long blade was blocked by Yan Huan's sword. Embroidery sneered. The corner of her mouth moved, and her longsword was directly thrust upwards. That person was unable to resist, and was directly pushed back by Huangfu Jin.

Yan Huan dodged to the side and went to deal with the others. On the other hand, the attacks from the embroidery team were even fiercer. The long sword in her hand continuously flashed, while rays of sword light flashed through the air, creating a clear cold light, so fast that the person didn't have any strength to fight back.

On the other hand, Huan Long's longsword was constantly flashing. Every thrust of her sword brought with it a splash of blood. Yan Huan charged left and right among the crowd of over thirty people. Sometimes, the killing intent would rise to the top as it dispersed the coiling dragon aura, quickly swimming towards the crowd and instantly strangling them when the opportunity presented itself! The attacks of Yan Huanhuan's longsword grew fiercer and fiercer as he displayed the true prowess of the twelve crescent sword techniques.

And at this moment, Huangfu Jin Jin unleashed her final move against that person. Huangfu Jin's long sword flashed as he slashed downwards. That person hurriedly raised his blade to block. Huangfu Jin swung the sword upwards. That person was unable to react in time and the blade in his hand was picked up by Huangfu Jin. He turned the longsword in his hand and slashed downwards. That person hurriedly retreated, but Huangfu Jin's speed was fast. The tip of the longsword sliced through that person's clothes, causing blood to spurt out.

Huangfu Jinxiu took a step forward and turned around. With a single sword strike, she had cut that person into pieces. There was no way for her to dodge, she could only calmly accept her death. The embroidered sword slashed through the night, creating a cold wind. With one slash, the man's throat was cut, and he died.

As for Huan Huan, her longsword flashed dozens of times. In the blink of an eye, she had killed dozens of people, and a few people had been hanged from the Coiling Dragon Aura. The remaining people were scared out of their wits by her outburst and hurriedly ran away. Yan Huan did not chase after her either.

The two almost ended the battle at the same time. They turned around and looked at Huangfu Bing An's direction, but discovered that they were trapped within the formation. Although there was no danger, it was still very difficult to break through the formation and escape.

The two of them glanced at each other, and simultaneously thought of one of the eighteen. They singled out one of the eighteen sacred art cultivators and charged forward. That person was in the middle of activating the formation and was flustered when he saw the two approaching. However, upon closer inspection, he realized that they were actually two cultivators below the sacred art realm. He couldn't help but laugh and say, "Two reckless brats actually dared to disturb me!"

Following which, that person split out a bit of magic power and turned it into two flying arrows.

Yan Huan's eyes narrowed as she suddenly unsheathed the sword in her hand. A stream of astral energy suddenly flashed out. As for Embroidery, with a wave of her sword, a ray of spiritual energy shot towards the flying arrow.

The two sword energies shot out. The two of them used all their might and actually dissipated the two flying arrows in one go. That person's complexion changed when he saw that Yan Huan and Jin Xiu were actually able to break his flying arrow. As for Yan Huan and Jin Xiu, they had broken the arrows, but their footwork did not stop at all as they charged towards the man.

Immediately, the expressions of the eighteen people in charge of the formation changed when they saw Yan Huan and Embroidered Embroidery rushing over. "Everyone, let's split up some of our magic power to repel the two of them." "Yes sir!" Immediately, the group of eighteen called out in unison. Each of them released a bit of their own magic power, transforming it into a flying arrow. They then dashed towards Yan Huan and the other two.

Yan Huan and Embroidery's expressions changed. Just now, the two of them had done their best to neutralize the two flying arrows. How could they possibly resolve the two flying arrows now that they were faced with so many of them? However, the arrows had already locked onto their auras. It was impossible for them to escape!

As for the three people trapped in the formation, they were extremely overjoyed after being distracted by Yan Huan and the Embroidered Embroidery. They immediately joined forces to prepare to break through the formation that these eighteen people were controlling. The three of them moved their hands together, forming seals one after another. Huangfu Bingan was the first to make his move, Black Emperor Divine Water Wave Fist! He punched out with his fist, and a boundless mana transformed into a pillar of water that shot into the sky, directly bombarding a corner of the formation. That corner, however, was where the formation was the weakest. The three of them had already discovered that there was a flaw in the formation.

When the pillar of water shot up into the sky and crashed into the formation, a corner of the formation was slightly shaken. The other two also attacked at the same time, Suo Heng swung out his palm, and a scarlet fireball struck towards the weakest corner of the formation. Yun Ziyi also made her move. A purple mana spread out and a gentle light spread out, as if it was a soft cloud.

The weakest corner of the formation could no longer withstand the onslaught of the three. But, with a boom, the formation was directly broken!

At this time, Yan Huan and Huangfu Jin were suffering. The two of them kept on attacking and blocking the flying arrows, but those flying arrows were only temporarily blocked. After a short while, they surrounded them again. Arrows flew around the two of them and stabbed them. There were several times when Yan Huan and Fu Li almost lost their lives.

In the end, Yan Huan was still a Supreme Qi cultivator, and her cultivation was not strong enough to withstand an attack from a cultivator of the sacred art realm. Even with such a small attack, it was still not enough. A moment later, blood dripped down from Yan Huan's clothes and onto Yan Huan's body. Fortunately, they had Martial Master Huangfu's secret method of stopping the bleeding, so they were able to temporarily stop it. However, this was not a long term solution.

Suddenly, an arrow flew towards Yan Huan's back while she was blocking the arrow. Yan Huan was unable to dodge in time and was struck by the arrow. Fortunately, Yan Huan had cultivated the "Vajra Body" before, so she wasn't seriously injured. Otherwise, she would have been able to endure this. After receiving the arrow, Yan Huan immediately swept away all the arrows in the surroundings. He then kneeled down on one knee, swallowed a pill, and scattered the hemostasis powder.

Then, she moved her body, dodging an arrow, and jumped into the air. At this moment, a lamp appeared in her hand, and Huangfu Jin spat a mouthful of Spiritual Energy on it. The lamp instantly emitted countless rays of light, and those rays of light, which flickered and flickered, actually directly scattered outwards, illuminating the entire night.

Instantly, the places where the light had shone on, the arrows, all vanished, as though they had never existed. As for Huangfu Jin, he slowly descended from the sky with a divine lamp in his hand.

Yan Huan quickly stepped forward and asked with a surprised expression, "Embroidery, what treasure is this?" "So powerful!"

At this moment, Huangfu Jin's expression was somewhat dispirited. It was likely that he had consumed too much energy while using this divine lamp. Huangfu Jin smiled slightly. His pale face was illuminated by the gentle light, revealing a sickly beauty. When Yan Huan saw that Huangfu Jin had consumed too much energy, she hurriedly held him up.

Huangfu Jin laid in Yan Huan's embrace and said in a very low voice, "This lamp is called the Disperse Magic Lamp. It can destroy all the laws in the world. For someone like me, I can only break through the Chaos Realm at most, and I'll need to use up more than half of my spiritual power. I'll need at least a year to fully recover. "

Yan Huan stroked Huangfu Jin's embroidered hair and said, "It's all thanks to you."

And at this time, the three had already broken through the formation and were fighting against the eighteen people. However, at this time, a sinister laughter came from the void. Following which, a black shadow appeared in the night sky and coldly sized up everyone below.

Huangfu Bing and the others all stopped fighting and looked at the pitch-black sky. Yan Huan and Jin Xiu also looked as if they were looking at the sky.

After all, who was this person? Look at chapter one hundred.