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Chapter 199 Unlimited Murder (9)

Chapter 199 Unlimited Killing Intent ([-])
"There's a way." Yanhe became more and more interested, and the spiritual power in his arm circulated in a strange way, easily dispelling Xingtong's punch.

"I'll beat you to death!" Xingtong shouted angrily with a milky voice, his fists fell like a gust of wind and rain, and the shadows of the fists densely covered the space in front of Yanhe.

Yanhe's soul is extremely powerful, Xingtong's fists, which seem too fast to catch at the same level, are as slow as a turtle in his eyes, and he dodges like a stroll in the garden.

Qijin's body is not weak, and with his powerful seizing soul, he is almost invincible within the Golden Core. Even ordinary Nascent Soul, Yanhe can kill with the power of the soul, but it is a bit expensive It's just his own soul power.

Seeing that Xingtong, who had taken the pill, seemed to be being teased by Qijin, the other four were a little surprised.

Yue Ji made a move directly, and a hazy light like moonlight appeared in her hands, and the moonlight was like water, pouring towards Yanhe.

Yanhe could see the way of the moonlight with just one glance. Ordinary monks of the same level would be as hard to move as if they were stuck in a quagmire. At the same time, it would also have the effect of confusing the mind, making the opponent a living target for beating.

The best way to deal with this kind of spell is to break the spell with the law or with the force.

In the moonlight, the full moon imprint on Yueji's forehead lit up, and she instantly looked like a moon fairy who descended from the sky. She raised her hand gently, and two slender silver needles were hidden in the moonlight and shot towards Yanhe's eyes. Flying over, he slapped Yanhe's head with a palm, trying to kill him with one blow.

"The girl is not very old, and her heart is quite poisonous." Yan He easily dodged Xingtong's fist, shook the two flame needles, and two golden cries sounded in the air. Ji's moonlight, and at the same time a flaming spear came out from the flames, trying to stab Yue Ji through.

"The stars and the moon are in the same sky." Yueji drew her palms and flew back, floating in the sky, making a gesture with her hands, a huge phantom of the full moon appeared behind her, and the full moon rose.

Half of the bright sky turned into night in an instant, and the three purple star imprints on the forehead of Xingtong who was attacking Yanhe also lit up, and the phantoms of three stars appeared in the night sky that turned into night, surrounding the full moon.

The sky completely turned into night, and the moonlight poured down, covering the earth. All the people fighting in the field were more or less affected, their speed slowed down, their souls were slightly suppressed, and their spiritual power recovery speed slowed down.

Of course, the main target of these moonlights was Yanhe, and the rest of the people were relatively less affected.

The worst and most unlucky ones were the city guards. They were originally low-level, and formed a team to fight against the black-clothed assassins. The casualty ratio was barely maintained at sixty to one. The black-clothed assassin had a higher level of cultivation than them, so he was less affected, and the scene instantly turned into a one-sided massacre.

At the same time, three purple rays of light from the stars shone on Yue Ji and Xing Tong's bodies, and their movement speed, physical strength, and spiritual power recovery speed all increased by four or five times.

Feeling the continuous power from their bodies, the two rushed towards Yanhe at the same time.

Yan He held the flaming spear across his chest with one hand, and made a tactic with the other. A circle of flames protected him, Hu Banshan, Zhou Linger, and Xuan Xuanxuan. Mr. Huang was dragged by Hu Banshan and lay in the middle of the circle.

"drink!"

Xingtong punched Yanhe, wrapped in starlight like a god descending from the earth, his whole body turned into a ball of dazzling light.

This time the fist was faster and fiercer, and he even grew taller.

A wind chime appeared in Yue Ji's hand, and ten thin needles of moonlight shot towards Yan He and the others, and this time the target was not Yan He, but Hu Banshan and the others, shaking the wind chime, bursts of sound waves came out, bringing With the effect of taking souls away.

Hu Banshan and Zhou Linger's eyes fell into a daze when they heard the sound of the wind chime. Xuan Xuanxuan lost his cultivation, his spirit was weak, and he couldn't resist the effect of the wind chime.

Only Yanhe was not affected at all, and dealt with all attacks calmly.

The Yanhe flame spear danced and threw it towards the sky. The flame spear turned into a fire dragon. It shattered all the moonlight needles and rushed towards Yue Ji. The fire dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the flame spear exploded.

Caught off guard, Yue Ji hurriedly set up a spiritual shield, and the moonlight condensed in front of her, but she couldn't resist the power of the flaming spear's self-explosion.

Yue Ji vomited blood and fell backwards due to the power of the explosion, most of her face was bloody and bloody, and her originally holy and beautiful face became very hideous.

Yue Ji covered her face, and under the blessing of the moonlight, her injuries were recovering quickly, her complexion and skin were recovering quickly, but Yue Ji's eyes were staring at Yan He fiercely, full of hatred.

"Yue Ji!"

Xingtong was also affected by the explosion of the spear, and there were many scars on his body, but he couldn't stop his attack, and yelled angrily and smashed at Yanhe.

Yanhe's long hair was windless, and his long sleeves fluttered. He punched Xingtong with a fist wrapped in flames. The subsequent explosive power of Xingtong's punch overlapped five or six times in a row. By the time of the fourth level, he was a bit weak, and the spiritual power in his dantian was already somewhat insufficient after he had used the tricks for so long.

shhhhhh!
There was a sound of piercing through the air, and three short arrows shot at Xingtong.

Xingtong reacted quickly, and immediately chose to retreat before the last force broke out, but Yanhe's reaction was faster than him, turning his fist into a palm and grabbing Xingtong.

Xingtong's body was pulled in the air and staggered, but he could only twist his body quickly to avoid the short arrow, Yanhe punched him directly in the stomach, Xingtong coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his body froze , three short arrows passed through the body, bringing out a plume of blood, Xingtong was pulled by the Yanhe and slammed on the ground, then sat on his buttocks, and once again condensed a flame in his hand long gun.

"You're a good boy." Yanhe praised Hu Banshan.

Hu Banshan smiled and reloaded the sleeve arrows in his hand again, which Shao Yingjie gave him for the duel before, even including those black iron eggs.

"Senior, Linger, Sister Xuanxuan." The storage bracelet in Hu Banshan's hand lit up, and three sleeve arrows and a small pile of black iron eggs appeared, directly using the comatose old man Huang's stomach as a table, and Hu Banshan held the sleeve arrow and black iron eggs to them.

"This is called the Absolute Spirit Hidden Arrow. After the Nascent Soul is shot, the cultivation base will be reduced for a period of time, and it may even become no cultivation base."

"It's called Lingyin Smelly Fart Pill. If you get hit, your body will be black with a foul smell, and it's hard to get rid of. It will take at least half a month to go away."

Hu Banshan raised his voice deliberately, squinting at Yueji, Lingduan and Fengjun Yuqie in the sky.

Xingtong, who was sitting under Yanhe, stared wide-eyed, and felt that apart from the severe pain where he was shot by the sword with the sleeve arrow, there was also a strange force appearing in his dantian and began to suppress his cultivation. .

My physical injuries recovered quickly under the starlight boost, but my realm was falling rapidly, and there was no way to stop it.

What this kid said is true...

Xingtong clenched his fists tightly, and just as he was about to raise his head, Yanhe slapped him on the forehead, causing his ears to buzz and his mind to become dizzy.

(End of this chapter)

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