Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 263 262. Death is not to be humiliated!

Under the night.

In the depths of the dense forest, there is no one around, except for the shadows of strange trees, which look like minions of demons in the night.

Due to the drought in Liuzhou, the people fell into famine, and the fresh and tender bark became their rations. Many civilians practiced the immortal method. Although they would not feel hungry after being transformed into living corpses, their obsession with food was still deeply imprinted. In their numb remnants.

People who haven't starved to death will not understand that feeling.

Therefore, most of the trees have been peeled off, leaving the tooth marks of living corpses, making them look even more grotesque.

Between the trees, a gray figure passed by like a stream of light, extremely fast, but it was very concealed, without making a sound, even the insects and beasts in the forest could not detect the passage of this strong man.

At the same time, a golden fairy rope flew from a distance and was put into his cuff.

It is the suffering of death, one of the eight sufferings in the dust.

It's just that at this time, Siku's face was no longer calm and relaxed as before, but a little dignified was rare.

The spirit consciousness of death and bitterness swept away from behind, frowned, and said in his heart: "No, he caught up."

"It really is a strong man in the sixth realm."

After realizing that the two of them were in danger, he had no intention of rescuing them. Instead, he summoned the Immortal Binding Rope, turned around and ran away.

Si painstakingly said: "It's not that I'm afraid of this person, it's just that the Soul Concentrating Bell is about to be tempered, and it's the critical moment, so don't be distracted."

"Besides, I can run away after refining the soul-restraining bell, and escape from the Great Tai Dynasty. There is no benefit in fighting him. Why fight for no reason?"

Thinking of this, the suffering avatar accelerated its mana, making its escaping technique a little faster, and fled towards the city.

After flying away for a while, Shiku thought again: "As for the two people who are angry and evil, they have the technique of feigning death taught by me, and this person has been lured away by me, so there is no danger of their lives..."

As soon as he had this thought, he suddenly felt something in his heart, his face changed instantly, and his heart was full of surprise.

"They are dead."

"Is it the backhand left by this sixth realm? Could it be... this person is not only powerful, but also thoughtful and extremely cautious?"

Siku couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

Although a brave and reckless man is powerful, he is far less terrifying than such a character with both strength and brains.

In the world, this kind of person is often the most difficult to deal with!
As the sense of crisis in the suffering spiritual consciousness became stronger, he made up his mind: "It seems that we can only use that trick."

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Outside Liuzhou City, in another mountain range.

Yun Wuhen and a group of immortal cultivators were using a formation to hide their aura, and moved forward cautiously.

The powerful aura coming from mid-air not far away naturally attracted their attention.

"This vast amount of qi and blood...is a warrior of the sixth realm!"

Cangsong's complexion changed slightly, and his mood was a little dignified.

Although they have the secret treasure bestowed by the elders of Huashen, they can exert spells similar to the power of the gods, but compared with the real sixth-level warriors, they are still much inferior.

Yun Wuhen glanced in that direction apprehensively, and said in a low voice, "The master of Qi and blood is probably the prince of the Great Thai Dynasty."

Hearing this, another immortal cultivator next to him couldn't help asking: "Yunyan, is your news really reliable?"

"If something goes wrong, we will all be buried here!"

After Yun Wuhen returned last time, he told everyone some information and asked them to go to a place to set up an ambush tonight.

This person's worry is unavoidable, if this operation is revealed, they may all die here!
It is equivalent to pinning his wealth and life on Yun Wuhen, but Yun Wuhen himself is not very reliable, so how can he not feel worried?
At this time, Yun Wuhen also looked serious, no longer the usual free and easy, and said: "I would like to swear with my Taoist heart, what I say is absolutely true, otherwise my cultivation will never advance!"

As soon as these words came out, the person who asked the question was slightly stunned.

Swearing with the Dao heart is considered a very serious oath among immortal cultivators, and it has practical effects. Once the Dao heart is not strong, the cultivation base will even regress!

While saying this, Yun Wuhen's mood was far from as calm as it appeared on the surface, he said in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist An, please don't trick me... Otherwise, don't say that you are showing your holiness in front of others, I will disappear immediately."

He looked quietly at a taciturn monk in the team again. This person's alias was Yehe, and his cultivation level in the early Yuanying period was always inconspicuous and unknown in the team.

Facing Yun Wuhen's gaze at this time, Yehe also seemed unaware, and walked forward with a dull expression.

"Why does An Le make me pay special attention to this person, and take his life if necessary?"

Yun Wuhen was puzzled: "Also, how did he know Ye He's alias?"

Other monks would definitely not listen to An Le's orders, let alone believe what he said, but Yun Wuhen himself has been rescued by An Le several times, so naturally he firmly believes it, but he is surprised by the details.

"However, Fellow Daoist An has always had some supernatural powers, so he's a little bit inferior to me."

"It's normal for such abnormal things to be placed on him."

At this moment, Yun Wuhen suddenly noticed that Ye He's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

Then, the wild crane began to mobilize mana and cast spells.

The air vibrated slightly, and there was a wave of spiritual energy spreading far away.

Ordinary people may not be able to notice this fluctuation, but the warriors in the sixth realm will definitely feel it.

Yun Wuhen suddenly came to his senses and turned pale with shock: "He is going to cast a spell to cause movement to expose us!"

Although he reacted quickly, his cultivation base was low after all, and it took time to cast a Nascent Soul-level spell to kill the wild crane.

During this time, once the wild crane's spell is formed, it will be noticed by the sixth-level powerhouse and attracted to hunt him down!

Yun Wuhen cried out sadly from the bottom of his heart: "It's broken, fellow Daoist An mistaken me!"

If An Le spoke in more detail, perhaps he could have stopped the wild crane's actions in advance and would not have fallen into this state.

But Yun Wuhen couldn't understand why Taoist Yehe did this. Isn't this looking for a dead end?
In the team, Cang Song and the others also changed color suddenly, staring at the wild crane.

"Yehe, what are you doing!"

Only the bones were not surprised but happy, with a smile on his face, faintly exuding the murderous intent of self-destruction.

Wild Crane's expression was numb, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and the spell in his hand became more and more complete.

When Yun Wuhen was in despair, a bright and noble moonlight flowed quietly, it didn't look very fast, but it seemed to cut through the space and land on Taoist Yehe's neck.

laugh--

The wild crane opened its eyes wide, and the spirit in the eyes quickly lost, its head and body were separated, and its vitality was cut off.

I saw Su Dai standing not far away, her temperament became more and more dignified, like a princess in the fairy world, the moonlight flowed like water, clustering around her.

With a light wave of Su Dai's hand, Yuehua smoothed out the ripples caused by spiritual power, as if they had never appeared before. The process was no more difficult than smoothing a piece of silk cloth.

Seeing such a method, Yun Wuhen was amazed.

Even the ripples of spiritual power can be smoothed, it can only show that Su Dai's control over Yuehua has reached its peak and is superb!
Yun Wuhen quickly thought again: "Could it be... that An Le even counted her attack?"

"Obviously not at the scene, but almost manipulated my thoughts."

He felt more and more admirable: "Friend Daoist An's level in the way of manifesting the sage in front of people is getting more and more unpredictable."

Seeing the instant death of the wild crane, the other cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast apprehensive looks at Su Dai.

It all happened so fast, they didn't even know what was going on, and it became this situation.

Where everyone's eyes were focused, Su Dai said lightly: "Yehe is one of the dust, I have been on guard against him for a long time, just now he wanted to attract the sixth-level powerhouse and kill us all."

Su Dai did not meet An Le, which was the conclusion she came to after careful observation.

"There are lunatics from the dust mixed in, this is terrible."

Cangsong looked bitter, looked around, and found that the monks looked at each other with a bit of vigilance and suspicion, obviously worried that some dust would get in.

"This operation is already full of dangers. If the hearts of the people are scattered, it will be even more difficult to lead this team..."

The monks are not strong enough, if they still suspect each other, it will undoubtedly be the way to death.

Cangsong is pessimistic because of this.

At this time, Su Dai glanced at everyone, and her tone was undeniably firm: "There is no need to worry, the dust among us is only the wild crane."

"Now, concentrate and follow me!"

As Su Dai's aura dissipated, all the cultivators were awed and awed. Looking at her fearless, cold and noble face, they seemed to have found a backbone, regained some confidence, and followed her step by step.

It was as if...she had become the leader of the group.

As Yun Wuhen followed, he wondered in his heart: "Was the Taoist companion of An Daoist so domineering and powerful in the past?"

******
at the same time.

The bitter brows that turned into a gray streamer and escaped tightly frowned, and his whole face looked a few years older.

"how come?"

Si Ku couldn't believe it, and was very frightened: "The dark child I planted in advance is also dead?"

"Is this also the method of this sixth-level warrior?"

He just wanted to control the wild crane to cause fluctuations in spiritual power, attract the attention of the sixth-level man, and then use a group of immortal cultivators from Taixu Palace to stop him, delay time, and create a chance for him to escape.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

This kind of behavior of killing Taixu Palace monks will not feel the slightest guilt.

After thinking about it, Shiku shook his head again: "No, if this warrior knew about the arrival of the monks from Taixu Palace, he would have killed them all long ago. How could he stay until now?"

"Then, who would have seen through my layout in advance?"

The more Siku thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt as if there was an invisible big hand playing behind the scenes, and even the warriors in the sixth realm became pawns of the opponent.

In the past, it was their dusty people who laid out meticulous plans for the target.

This time, instead, he fell into the prey of others.

"No matter who this person is, his character is extremely monstrous and terrifying."

boom!
The tyrannical palm wind bombarded from behind Siku, and the large forest seemed to be swept by the strong wind, turning into a mess.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the air waves spread like mountains and seas.

However, this kind of attack seemed terrifying, but when it landed on Siku's body, it was like a breeze blowing by, the surging force was swallowed by something, and it couldn't cause the slightest damage.

After being chased all the way like this, a little anger sprouted in Siku's heart, and he shouted loudly: "Don't really think I'm afraid of you!"

"I am patient everywhere, and I don't want to be your enemy, but you have to make an inch, so you shouldn't be a scorpion."

"You forced me!"

After all, he rose into mid-air, the fairy rope in his hand lit up with golden light, his whole body surged with spiritual power, his robes were windless and automatic, and an illusory Lingtai and pavilions appeared behind him, giving birth to a coercion that cannot be underestimated, enough to make ordinary people Wujing was startled.

Immediately afterwards, Siku rushed up against the prince's blood.

He is suffering from death in the dust, so he should not be insulted lightly!

After a short period of fighting, the old man suddenly fell from a high place, the fairy rope tied in his hand disappeared, and his breath dropped a lot.

Siku vomited blood: "This guy is so strong!"

"With my half body alone, I am no match for him. I have to lure him into the city and suppress him with the soul-suppressing bell!"

With a thought in his mind, this physical body collapsed directly, turning into countless small pieces of meat and blood foam, and fled towards Liuzhou City at a speed far exceeding the previous speed.

High up, the prince was still wrestling back and forth with the golden fairy rope.

This magic weapon is indeed extremely extraordinary, the prince couldn't tear it apart even with the strength of the sixth realm, instead he was tied up repeatedly, and the tied parts seemed to be out of control, unable to use their energy and blood.

Although he couldn't hurt the prince in the slightest, he was very difficult to deal with.

"It's a good magic weapon."

The crown prince's yang flaming domain opened up, his qi and blood were like substance, he forcibly locked the jumping fairy rope, and then he opened his big hand and held it in his hand.

In the past, the Immortal Rope was controlled by Death Ku, and it could resist one or two, but after Death Ku left, this magic weapon was not so flexible, and the prince could easily suppress it.

After being held in his hands, the immortal rope was still dishonest, and even showed strong hostility, forcibly binding the five fingers of the prince's left hand.

"You do have backbone."

The prince's eyes turned cold: "But your master has already run away."

He knew that the reason why the immortal rope was hostile to him was because he had killed too many immortal cultivators and destroyed too many magic weapons.

"Then, when I go back, I'll feed you to the source blood and keep me alive for a few more years."

The immortal rope trembled, but still refused to let go.

The prince ignored it, and was about to continue to catch up with Death Ku, when the token trembled, and the voice of Zhenlingsi warrior came out.

"His Royal Highness, we have entered Liuzhou City!"

"There are many rebels here, and their strength is extraordinary, please support!"

"Master Feng, save me!"

The words that came from it were very noisy. Obviously, the number of warriors who attacked the city was quite large.

The prince frowned slightly, he did not order the warriors to attack today.

So, who will take the lead in entering the city?
And doing so will undoubtedly disperse the power around him, and even distract him from protecting it.

"strangeness……"

Thinking back on what happened that night, the prince's doubts became more serious, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He looked into the distance again, sent a message with the Commander of Zhenling, and then roared towards Liuzhou City.

(End of this chapter)