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Chapter 1162

Words:2741Update:22/07/09 13:08:13

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Near the ruins of the Tavern Heaven on Earth.

Although Huang Ahua spoke straightforwardly, sometimes she would say one or two words that were against her heart. For example, her evaluation of Shen Wanzhou was not sincere. She just couldn't accept that the down-and-out arrester, who used to be pressured by her for rent every month, would be so amazing when he really showed his sword. It made her sisters, who had been through life and death for nearly ten years and had never known what fear was, especially terrified.

She could feel that under their colorful clothes, there was a frightened heart. It emerged from the inside out, and it was like a shiver on the skin. This was losing half of the battle before the battle. All of this was because of the breath exuded from Shen Wanzhou. She knew that the Human Clan called this kind of rough wildness "beast".

"I will deal with Shen Wanzhou!" She said to her sisters, "You go to deal with the disciples of the Court Of Sword. Listen, if we lose this battle, the master is likely to disband the Moulin Rouge. Think about the efforts and painstaking efforts of Hongyi in the past ten years. Her feelings for the Moulin Rouge are deeper than any of us. Do you understand what I mean? "

Hearing these words, the delicate bodies of the girls were shocked, and they quickly nodded. "Understood, second sister!"

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Huang Ahua suddenly leaped up and pounced toward Chen Wanzhou. In midair, all the fats on her body swelled up and no longer had the slightest bit of softness. It was as if they were forged from steel. Her originally basin-like face had also become angular. Such a steel block seemed to be difficult to get along with the air, and the friction produced a sound of air explosion.

Shen Wanzhou first held the sword horizontally, and then held it backward. His body slightly squatted down, and then he put the sword horizontally in front of the door. His feet stepped on the ground, and he rose into the air. From the shape of the qi field, it was really like a beast soaring in the air.

The reversed grip of the sword collided with Huang Ahua's fist in the air like a meteor, and a double gap appeared in the void. It could be seen that this beast was mainly based on swordsmanship. And in this collision, the small sword had the upper hand. Shen Wanzhou was almost like a rock in the air.

"I underestimated you!" Huang Ahua let out a furious roar, and the fat on her body seemed to return to its original state. Like a wave, it gathered towards her right arm, causing it to swell, and then harden, raising her strength to an unimaginable level.

However, with a "bang" sound of air explosion, Shen Wanzhou, who had the upper hand, was immediately sent flying back to the ground like a meteor, smashing a human-shaped pit with another "bang".

"Just so-so!" She sneered, and her body returned to its original state. After landing on the ground, her whole body was steaming, like a human-shaped boiler.

Of course, she knew that it was impossible for Shen Wanzhou to fall just like that, so even though she was very disdainful, she still kept her guard up. However, after a long time, there was still no movement from the human-shaped pit.

Did he fall asleep?

She quickly dispelled this absurd thought and sneered, "What? You know you're no match for me, so you're pretending to be unconscious in hopes that I'll spare your life? If you don't move, I'll go over and twist your head off! "

"Noisy."

Finally, an indifferent voice came from the bottom of the pit. Suddenly, there was a strange change. Within a radius of several tens of feet, it was as if something had covered the space, and everything spontaneously floated in the air. From the big broken pillar to the small speck of dust, everything seemed to have been injected with a soul, and slowly floated up.

"Sword Soul?" Huang Ahua still sneered, "I knew that Soul Sword Peak's Sword Soul could attach to any object, but I didn't know that it would take such a long time to brew. If I had twisted your head off just now, would you still be able to make them move?"

In the next moment, her expression suddenly changed, because those fragments and specks of dust, suddenly accelerated, and let out a shrill sound of breaking through the air, shooting towards her.

"Wu!"

Being hit by the first speck of dust, she let out a muffled groan, and her blood actually became restless. Her thick eyebrows immediately frowned, and traces of blood aura danced around her body. At the same time, the fat on her body moved again, spreading to her whole body, and hardening.

In that instant, she suffered thousands of attacks. Her entire body flew out, and landed beside the ruins, and did not move anymore.

On the other side, the four girls who were fighting with the disciples of the Court Of Sword, Green, Blue, Orange, and Black, because of the encouragement, used all their skills, and attacked fiercely, suppressing the opponent for a moment.

They'd grown up together since they were young, and their cooperation was flawless. The ribbons of four different colors flickered with sharp cold lights as they crisscrossed within the formation, causing the disciples of the Sword Court to be exhausted from running for their lives. A few of the Skysplit Sword Seals were destroyed, and their bodies were covered in wounds, causing them to be in an extremely sorry state.

"Everyone surround me!" Yu Qiuyu shouted in a low voice.

All the disciples gathered together, causing the opponent to press forward, and was completely blocked by the four different colored ribbons, and the space to dodge shrank rapidly.

"Qiuyu, what do you think?" A disciple panted.

Yu Qiuyu closed his eyes slightly, and slowly pulled out the Thirteen Jades.

When the four girls saw this, they all looked at each other and laughed coldly.

Orange immediately shot out an orange ribbon, and like a sharp arrow, it was cut by Yu Qiuyu with his sword.

However, a gray gas was released from the broken ribbon. The expressions of the swordsmen immediately changed, and they could not help but cry out, "Devil Miasma!"

It was the infamous Devil Miasma in the Three Realms.

This miasma was a deadly poison to the inhabitants of the Demonic Realm. It had a powerful penetrating force, and once it entered a person's body, it would block up the meridians, causing vital Qi to be unable to flow smoothly. It was like poisonous maggots in one's bones, and its power would gradually increase. Once the number reached a certain level, it would cause the blocked vital Qi to "kill each other", and the result would be that one's meridians would be severed, and one's cultivation would be completely crippled. What was even more terrifying was that this miasma carried the resentment of the millions of dead Eight Division Spiritual Dragons. It would constantly affect one's mind, and only by killing could one vent it.

When the disciples came into contact with the miasma, their eyes turned bloodshot.

"Qiuyu, I feel terrible … I want to kill someone!"

"This is Devil Miasma … It's useless even if you shut your mouth and nose. We have to break the formation as soon as possible … Listen to my orders, head south …" An older disciple was slightly more experienced. He guarded his mind and tried to reorganize the situation, but before he could finish, a black ribbon pierced his shoulder. The pain made it impossible for him to speak, and his will was split to resist the pain. Naturally, the resentment took advantage of the situation, and he immediately changed his face. He roared at Yu Qiuyu ferociously.

"Yu Qiuyu, it's all your fault. If you hadn't told us to gather, we wouldn't have fallen into the demoness' trap. You must have colluded with them. I'll kill you!"

He roared and stabbed at Yu Qiuyu with his sword.

At this moment, Yu Qiuyu couldn't help but be affected as well. His pupils became bloodshot, but he didn't lose his rationality. He freed up one of his hands. Fortunately, this disciple was muddle-headed, completely forgetting the sword technique that he had been painstakingly practicing. His thrust was completely disorderly, and was easily caught by Yu Qiuyu.

"Senior Brother!" With a shout, the sword mark that had been hidden since the beginning rushed out of his body at this moment. A huge, sword-shaped shadow rose into the air and forcefully and domineeringly chased away the gray gas. Even the four-colored ribbons could no longer penetrate it.

The swordsmen's minds were clear. They hurriedly sat down cross-legged and mobilized their vital Qi to drive away the Devil Miasma that had invaded their bodies.

The four girls outside the formation saw that the formation was about to be broken by the sword seal. If the opponent was able to catch his breath, they would be dead meat. Their pretty faces changed slightly. Orange-Robed rolled her eyes and said slowly, "Rumor has it that Yu Jianzi is a genius. What I've seen today is indeed amazing. However, we have reached a point where we will not rest until one of us is dead. Don't blame us for being vicious. "

After saying that, she nodded at the other three and leaped up. Before this, there were already ribbons of various colors flying in the sky. They stood on them and each made a seal. A transparent gas surged out from their bodies, and under the moonlight, it looked even more mysterious.

Slowly, the transparent gas completely enveloped the disciples of the Court Of Sword. It was as if there was a thick fog. Above them, where even Yu Qiuyu could not see, the fog condensed and formed a transparent humanoid monster. It looked completely transparent, with a sharp head and hands that looked like blades.

The monster plunged into the fog and disappeared. Soon, a swordsman's scream could be heard.

"Senior Brother!" Another sorrowful cry sounded. The reason why the cry was so mournful was because the target had died.

The assassin in the fog moved around casually. Every time he attacked, he could severely injure or kill his target. They could no longer sit still and expel the Devil Miasma. They all stood up and became vigilant.

"Qiuyu, you gathered us together. There must be a way to deal with it, right? Think quickly! "The senior disciple of the Court Of Sword said through clenched teeth. At first, he was ashamed of his lack of resolution. However, the tragic death of his fellow disciple made him resent Yu Qiuyu.

Yu Qiuyu finally opened his eyes. He looked at the senior disciple of the Court Of Sword with a gaze that emitted a calm power. When the senior disciple was stared at like this, he could no longer speak. Just as he was thinking of a way to break the silence, he suddenly discovered to his horror that Yu Qiuyu's Thirteen Obelisks, the famous artifact of the Mountain and Sea True Monarch, had suddenly pierced towards him. He thought that Yu Qiuyu wanted to take revenge, so he couldn't help but shout, "Qiuyu, you …"

However, the Thirteen Obelisks brushed past his head and did not touch him at all. Instead, it cut a transparent blade into pieces. He came to his senses and turned around, only to see the transparent assassin with a broken hand disappear into the fog.

"Thank, thank you …" he said a little unnaturally.

Yu Qiuyu did not reply. His figure suddenly shot out, but there was a muffled "chi chi" sound in the fog. When he returned, the disciples of the Court Of Sword could no longer sense the assassin's movements.

He stood there quietly and looked around. The Thirteen Obelisks slowly cut through the void, and for some reason, it was ignited with sparkling white electric flames. The arcs of light flickered and danced, and at some point, even the Heaven Sword Seal above his head was ignited with sparkling white electric flames. There seemed to be some kind of airflow gathering towards the Thirteen Obelisks, and even more majestically, gathering towards the Heaven Sword Seal. The two seemed to be connected to each other.

At this point, if they still hadn't come to their senses, then they would be too slow. A disciple couldn't help but exclaim, "This, this is what the Sect Leader said before. The realm of Sword Seal Entering the Soul. The Sword Seal moves according to one's will, and one can condense an unparalleled sword force!"

PS: My second uncle is hospitalized. It's pretty serious, so I posted it. After I reposted it, I didn't expect Beibei to be so considerate and extend a helping hand. I'm very grateful and inexplicably impressed. I thank you here.

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