Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

【Mission: Follow Xie Yi who is leaving quietly, and see what he is doing. 】

Leveling up is a kind of instinct, not to mention that after being bored in the boudoir for so long, she finally came out to wander around and saw the mission, just like Wanhua saw a stupid sheep who was alone, and immediately jumped out like a runaway madman.

Ye Jiluo is small, and with the coordination of small and small light skills, he moves nimbly, and soon catches up with Xie Yi who is sprinting under the moon.

Yinhui saw half of his handsome face, it seemed that his movements were rather sluggish due to his incomplete injuries, but looking at the direction he was walking, it was the so-called soul-severing grass.

There are many famous people in front of him, Ye Jiluo looked at Xie Yi who was hurrying in confusion, countless verdant green vines grew on the ground where he passed, and the flexible branches could only trap the living corpses that surrounded him.

If Ye Jiluo practiced internal skills, he could feel that the spiritual power of wood in the air was very active.And even just seeing this scene is amazing.

She has always known that Gu Lanxiao and the second uncle are very strong, just like in the scriptures, they can ride on the wind, turn stones into gold, and have a variety of five-element spells, but because Gu Lanxiao has always been unwilling to show off with spells , she also has only a half-knowledge of this kind of internal art. Seeing Xie Yi Yushi Wan Mu at this time, she was shocked at that time.

Don't be too domineering about tentacles!

Ye Jiluo is a little eager to practice magic, but Mr. Gu has taught Ye Jiluo not to learn a lot but to be good. Since he is born with insane external skills, don't be greedy.

Under the hidden sword mentality, the light sword asks for water, and the heavy sword dwells in the sword, with both flexibility and lethality. When moving, it looks like a dragon swimming, and when it is still, it seems to be ingenious. If you can understand it in this life, how can you not run rampant in the world?

Ye Jiluo calmed down.

Along the way, because Xie Yi cleared the way ahead, Ye Jiluo followed him smoothly and gained a lot of experience, but Xie Yi was only sleepy but not killed along the way. In front of Soul Eater Wood, his face was already as pale as paper.

"...Master." With a low murmur, Xie Yi closed his eyes, slowly put his right hand on his left shoulder and performed the unique etiquette of his hometown. An inexplicable sadness flowed in his eyes, and a blue and white flame ignited in his palm.

This flame doesn't seem to be hot, exuding a kind of scorching vitality, but it is Xie Yi's natal spiritual fire.

Xie Yi murmured a spell, and the spirit fire scatter with a little fluorescent light and slowly flew into the air, as if circling the Soul-Breaking Grass regularly. When the black energy emitted by Mu met the spiritual fire, it dissipated like the scorching sun melting snow.The spiritual fire fell on the branches and immediately burned into a fire net along thousands of branches.

He was going to destroy the tree in this way.

The spirit fire was burning, and the last trace of blood on Xie Yi's lips disappeared, but his eyes were fixed on the soul-breaking wood that was disappearing little by little.Until the sound of the bowstring behind him, he swayed to avoid the stabbing arrow behind him, but when he turned around, he saw the young patriarch and several big Miao men looking at him gloomyly.

"Everyone..."

Before Xie Yi finished speaking, the young patriarch's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he said one word: "Kill."

As soon as the words fell, several Miao men behind them exchanged a dark color, and they did not force it by themselves, but stepped back a few steps, revealing the hidden wooden cages behind them, and with a strange whistle sounded, several A monster covered in steel scales jumped out of the cage, its scarlet vertical pupils turned around, locked on Xie Yi, and approached with a low roar from its throat...

"You..." Xie Yi wanted to resist the enemy, but when he saw that the monster was still wearing human clothes, his face changed suddenly: "Those villagers who transformed into corpses made you become such... monsters?!"

The young patriarch looked dimly: "So what?"

A few months ago, those people from other lands brought the branches of the so-called sacred wood to Heimiao, and after discussing with the great Gu master Li Jiangzhu, they left the sacred tree. At first, the sacred tree inexplicably gave people the power of faith. The spiritual power of this originally barren region As the day progressed, they were ecstatic at first, but the Miao people in the village gradually became bloodthirsty, and finally lost their souls and became demented, turning into living corpses.After the panic, Li Jiangzhu quickly discovered that the three souls of these living corpses were scattered. They were puppets who had been searching for many years but could not get them. On the one hand, they secretly captured clansmen who looked like living corpses as Gu corpses... But there are so many living corpses in the village that they will no longer be "fresh" over time, and Li Jiangzhu used the excuse that he had to sacrifice living people to Miping, the snake god of faith. The disaster of living corpses, I don't want to be disrupted by Yun Tianqing passing by in the middle of the operation, the Gu art backfired so that my cultivation was halved, and I chased to the Central Plains with hatred... Perhaps it was the retribution of heaven, Li Jiangzhu died in a foreign land.

When the patriarch thought of his elder brother dying in a foreign country, he wanted to kill him, but because he didn't know the details, he couldn't be sure to take it down for a while. Seeing that Xie Yi was weak and alone, he wanted to kill him.

Xie Yi guessed a lot, and his eyes showed that he couldn't bear it: "People of the same clan, why do you have to do such a cruel thing? As the patriarch, where do you put the people?"

"Ignorance, if the corpse puppet advances to another level, my Heimiao lineage can conquer other lines with this, so why bother to dwell here?" After sneering, the young patriarch looked at Xie Yi, his eyes suddenly became fierce: " Why bother to be so pretentious, your clothes are so similar to those who brought the sacred wood, if it weren't for you, how could our clan have fallen to this point?"

Xie Yi was silent.

Both Ye Jiluo and her Ji Xiaomeng were terrified by this development.

Ye Jiluo didn't know why Xie Yi was in such a hurry to burn the tree regardless of herself, but when she saw that Xie Yi's blood bar started to drop after his blue bar was burnt out, she was frightened.If this group of Miao people hadn't come out to interrupt, she would have jumped out too.

But looking at the pile of monsters exuding the message of "the labor-manager is so cool, the labor-manager is thick and resistant, I will give you a paw if you don't believe it", Ye Jiluo deeply felt that according to this rhythm, jumping out at this time, unrestrained madness Chick would turn into a dislocated crazy Chick in no time.

——Behind every hidden sword who successfully turns the windmill is a successful grandma.

——So what about the milk?

Ye Jiluo thought of Teacher Gu Sansan who was left in the small black room by herself.

Although I have never felt the full extent of Gu Lanxiao's strength, but psychologically I still feel that Mr. He is a weak Confucian scholar.

As one of the most insane mad dog DPS in melee combat, it is necessary to be born with a ferocious attribute and a maniac with a head. You don’t take it seriously when you pick up a windmill, including the safety of your own rope. Unlimited resurrection to fight again, ten seconds later is another tough guy.

In the darkness of the future, Ye Jiluo, who is expected to become a pickpocket loli, swung his epee and smashed it while thinking.

——Never let a hidden sword see the group of red names, they will immediately lose their minds with a squeak, and only the big windmill will be left in the rope.

The young patriarch and his henchmen were stunned when they saw a little yellow chicken swinging a hundred and ten catties epee.

In a trance, he was stunned for a moment by the violent aftermath of the epee, and then it was as if he was being turned around by countless chicken wings... Turn your sister!

Although the damage reflected in the health value is not high, who doesn't feel pain when the epee is swept?

The young patriarch jumped out from the range of Ye Jiluo's windmill in embarrassment at the first moment, played a strange insect flute tone, and shook the half-bald heads of the dozen or so gu corpses surrounding Xie Yi, turning their scarlet eyes Then locked on Ye Jiluo.

Probably smelling the sweetness of the young girl's flesh and blood, the Gu corpse opened its mouth, and a bunch of slender flesh-pink tongue stuck out, the tip was forked, and there were dots of sticky purple hairs, wrapped in a sweet and greasy smell. past.

The strong wind blows against the face, and a blue airflow is suddenly generated under the feet. With a lift of the breath, the body is swayed into the air.Ye Jiluo's scalp was numb and he looked at the distance two feet below his feet. The poison dripping from the meat tongue melted the weeds on the ground into a mess.

Ye Jiluo was mentally prepared to be a hero in ten seconds, but he never thought that his teammates were too reliable. Before he landed, a green vine swung around his waist and pulled him to him. behind.

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"Miss Ye shouldn't be here." Xie Yi sighed lightly, and swung a long sword with a green front in his right hand, "This battle is inevitable, although you are young, it is for Brother Gu, Miss Ye should also take care. "

"Uh?"

"Brother Gu is seriously ill, and the only concern is you. I won't be able to say more about how to deal with myself. I'll drag you on for a while later. Miss Ye is flexible enough to get away."

The only... Wannian?Why?Is it the sadness of the class teacher who didn't finish his homework for the bear kid?

There was a moment of blankness in the strange-colored eyes, and Ye Jiluo nodded indiscriminately.

Although his spiritual power was exhausted, he never thought that Xie Yi's swordsmanship was very exquisite, between advancing and retreating, he would fight with one against ten without showing any weakness.

The young patriarch saw in his eyes that the killing intent became stronger, and the insect flute in his mouth became more urgent. When those Gu corpses heard the sound, the scales all over their bodies turned dark red as if they were drawing blood from their bodies, and their ferocity became even more insolent.

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh became more and more dull, until finally it sounded like gold and iron intersecting.

Xie Yi's brows were slightly frowned, the Gu corpse was very aggressive, and he couldn't take it lightly for a while, so he could only protect Ye Jiluo and retreat step by step.

Ye Jiluo tried his best not to put pressure on Xie Yi, and carefully avoided the sweeping fingers and claws with the hidden sword technique, until his back hit the rough tree trunk, an extreme coldness spread up the vertebrae, and then an indescribable Pain spreads instantly from the depths of the soul...

The broken soul wood that was gradually burned behind was like a dying evil spirit. The black venomous air and the green fire bit and devoured each other, and in a trance, it wailed mournfully like a living thing.

But only Ye Jiluo could hear it.

Different from the so-called resurrection state in the past, this is a death-like cold feeling.

Ye Jiluo wanted to move, but found that his thoughts couldn't control his limbs, and they were slowly stiffening from the inside out... so he instinctively opened his eyes wide.

Can't close my eyes... I will die!

Then, as if hallucinations appeared, his empty gaze met a pair of extremely cold eyes in a dark place.

...as if waiting for the prey to slowly die.

He waited too long.

But I don't know why he didn't bite off his hungry fangs at this time, maybe...the death of the prey was too uncomfortable.

So, bow your head and pluck the ancient strings.

An ancient and clumsy string sound that cleanses away the ghosts slowly echoes, it is not sharp, but so low that it is almost nothing.

It's such a low tone, but when it comes into contact with the sharp and strange flute of the young clan, it is like a mountain wave and a mountain, and the rhythm of the insect flute collapses in an instant.

The young patriarch only felt a bang in his head, and then the worm flute burst open, and he looked around inexplicably in horror, seeing that the Gu corpses all looked ferocious, moved frantically, their complexions changed several times, and they turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

Xie Yi saw the strange appearance of the Gu corpses, and was initially surprised why the young patriarch left just like that, but the next moment he was surprised to see those Gu corpses turned their heads and rushed towards the strong Miao men who couldn't escape, their sharp nails scratched the flesh , biting down frantically, a roar of hatred came out of the throat, screaming and roaring, the gu corpses suddenly bled from their seven orifices, and slowly fell down with resentment and unwillingness.

In an instant, it was already a miserable situation.

"...These Miao people are afraid that they have something to do with the process of making Gu corpses. The death of Gu corpses should be a means to prevent backlash in the Gu corpses in advance... It's not a pity." Mumbling to himself, Xie Yi turned his head, shocked Seeing Ye Jiluo sitting next to the scorched soul-eating tree, his eyes were fixed on one direction.

She secretly thought that it was terrible, and hurriedly supported Ye Jiluo to check her pulse. She was almost out of her soul, but fortunately, she seemed to have survived the turbulent influence of Jumu's soul, and it shouldn't be a big problem to rest for a while.

Looking around, the sky was getting brighter, so I had to carry Ye Jiluo with one hand, and hold the epee with the other... Well, I really didn't have any strength left after a night of fierce fighting, so I had to stick to the stump and walk back to the Miao village step by step.

……

In the deep and dark part of the forest, he walks gracefully past a field of corpses. Wherever he passes, the blood stains turn into powder, and he walks slowly to the side of the broken soul tree that has been turned into coke.

His slender fingers rested lightly on the epee, and he casually transformed into a guqin with broken strings.

Gu Lanxiao looked at the broken string in his hand, a disgust as pale as snow appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then he murmured like self-mockery...

"Really, it's unnecessary."