Abandoned Immortals

There is still a long mountain road away from the villa. This road is deserted, only the guards patrolling the mountain pass by from time to time. Once they are caught up by the people behind them, there is almost no possibility of them getting away.

Yu Lianxin walked all the way, passing through the dense jungle, she suddenly released the acupuncture points on Guo Yu's body, and then pushed his back with her palm, causing him to stagger and fall far away.

Before Guo Yu questioned what she had done, Yu Lian reprimanded coldly: "You go, run as fast as you can, and leave to fate if you can get away."

"You..." Guo Yu was stunned and said in shock, "Aren't you leaving?!"

Yu Lian frowned impatiently: "You and I are on the same road, and when those people catch up, you will only die!"

What Guo Yu wanted to say, Yu Lian interrupted him angrily: "If you tell you to get out, get out, don't dawdle! You will only get in the way here!"

Being reprimanded by Yu Lianxin, Guo Yu's face turned green and then pale. Seeing that the late Nascent Soul master was about to chase after him, he gritted his teeth, took something out of his sleeve and threw it to Yu Lianxin.

Yu Lian subconsciously put the object into her palm.

Guo Yu turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "This is an amulet given by my father, it can withstand a full blow from the Nascent Soul, the enmity between you and me is not over, don't die!"

His figure quickly disappeared into the dense forest, and Yu Lian spread out her palms, in which lay a black amulet.

The surface of this amulet is embroidered with mysterious runes in gold thread, and there is a consecrated object inside, with a faint aura.

I can't say what I feel in my heart. It's extremely stupid to pass on such an important thing to someone else instead of keeping it for my own safety!

The spiritual pressure behind her was getting closer and closer, Yuxi put away the amulet with her backhand, and turned to face the several black shadows that were chasing.

The wind in the forest rolled up the dead leaves on the ground, and the lush branches rustled.

The corners of Yu Lian's lips lifted slightly, and the light in her eyes was enchanting.

Without Guo Yu's restraint, her movements became more and more free.

"The master told the disciples to live, and then you will be the only ones who die."

·

There were waves on the city wall, and Yu Lianxin took Guo Yu through the wall, and then the sword energy flew over, blocking the entire city wall, and stopping the man in black who was about to chase out at the bottom of the wall, and blood flooded the city tower in an instant, only A few fish that slipped through the net escaped.

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the city gate, and the faces of all the black-clothed masters suddenly changed, and they turned around in shock.

But among the crowd, the surrounded figure in white exploded with great energy, and the invisible air wave rolled away, and everyone who was three feet away from her was blown away by the turbulent current, screaming everywhere for a while, the figure all over the sky.

The masters who had surrounded Que Qingyun before were horrified and retreated a few steps in panic. One of them was shocked and said: "How come such a fierce spirit?"

"This girl actually retained her strength before!" Another person echoed loudly, with a look of panic on his face, "How many people can be killed to have this level of evil power... I have never heard of such a character in the magic way before. Fairy Yun is so secretive!"

Twenty or thirty men in black surrounded Que Qingyun's side, leaving an open space of several feet in the middle.

In the middle of the open space, Que Qingyun stood tall and tall, dressed in white with a majestic air.Countless sword auras hovered around her, mixed with a dash of scarlet evil aura.

She took a step forward, and everyone took a step back. Everyone looked at her with horror.

Stretch the long sleeves, and the shadow of the sword fills the sky.

The few people who were a little closer were the first to bear the brunt, and they couldn't see how Que Qingyun made a move at all. Their heads were separated from their limbs, blood was spilled all over the ground, and the whole street was filled with a strong and disgusting bloody smell.

The two Nascent Soul masters died one after another, and the men in black changed their expressions in horror. They had no choice but to retreat again and again, but behind them was the sword formation set up by Que Qingyun, and if they retreated a few steps, they would be drawn into the sword formation. Grind into a pool of rotten meat.

"This... how could it be like this?!" The masters in black looked around anxiously.

They were originally hunters, but they never thought they would become prey in a blink of an eye, and they were trapped in a cage. The sharp blade that dominates their life and death is now in Que Qingyun's hands.

Que Qingyun raised his sword and pointed at it, looking down at the ants in front of him with lonely eyes, a cold sneer suddenly appeared on his indifferent face, and his tone was cold: "Qingyun thought that uncle would not find out until these people were all dead. body."

A figure appeared five steps away from her out of thin air, standing in the midst of the sword light, these soul-hunting sword shadows did not get close to him, they detoured under the impact of invisible energy.

This person is the only master in Moyan Villa who is close to the Dao realm, Mojun Quyan.

Que Qingyun turned around and confronted Demon Monarch Qu Yan from a distance. The two had their own thoughts, but their eyes were clear and cold.

No wonder the inner city is full of bloody winds, and there is not even a single reinforcement.

"You actually killed Que Ming City, right?" Demon Monarch Qu Yan put his hands behind his back, dressed in a crimson brocade robe, and moved without wind. When he finished speaking, his eyes burst out with murderous intent.

Que Qingyun smiled coldly: "Uncle's father set up his own trap, and Qingyun must have escaped with his wings today."

The assassination of Guo Yu was just a cover, and only Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin were the two masters and apprentices who were really in danger.

·

In the deserted jungle on the outskirts of Guanshan Tower, Yu Lianxin was surrounded by several men in black.

The late Nascent Soul expert stood ten steps away, and the rest surrounded Yu Lian's heart, blocking all possible escape routes for her.

No one continued to chase forward.

Yu Lian raised her eyebrows, smelling some conspiracy.

She recognized this person, the elder of Moyan Villa, Taoist Wuwang.

In connection with the previous situation in the inner city of Guanshan Tower, Yu Lian realized belatedly that the target of these people today was not Guo Yu.

Taoist Wu Wang is very old, his face is full of dimples, his eyes are swollen, and they take up nearly half of his face, looking like a magnified fly.

He was confident and stood up with his sleeves in his arms, looking at Yu Lian's heart casually with cloudy eyes: "Girl, if you catch me without a fight, this old man can leave you with a whole body."

Yu Lian raised the corners of her lips, and smiled treacherously: "Senior is already at this age, and he still talks big, so he is not afraid of letting the wind in the forest flash his tongue."

Coincidentally, as soon as she finished speaking, the wind in the forest blew more violently, whimpering, as if a child was crying.

Layers of clouds piled up in the sky, and a large swath of darkness covered the sky that was clear and cloudless not long ago. It seemed that it might rain in the near future.

Yu Lian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "The sky is not on your side, senior, instead of thinking about how to kill me, I should think about whether I can survive today!"

With a movement of her figure, two pieces of red silk flew out from her cuffs, and caught off guard the necks of the men in black on the left and right sides.

Spiritual power was poured into the silk, and the two arms were pulled hard, and there was a crackling sound. The two of them fell to the ground without a sound before they could call for help in the future.

The Taoist Wuwang's face sank like water, he was irritated by Yu Lian's arrogant words, and when he saw that he had killed two of his subordinates face to face, he sneered coldly: "I want to die!"

He took a step forward, the energy in his body was surging, and several fist shadows appeared, attacking Yu Lian's heart head-on.

After all, Yu Lian's heart also has Yuanying's cultivation, this person dare not take it seriously, and the moment he makes a move, he is majestic.

The fist shadow and the red silk collided in the air, the silk was soft, and it used softness to overcome rigidity. It actually passed through the gap in the move, curled around his wrist in a tricky way, turned defense into offense, and pulled his muscles and bones with dark force.

"!" The man was startled, and quickly protected his body with vigor, shattering the red silk wrapped around his arms.

Yu Lian's heart frustrated her again and again, and her laughter became more and more rampant: "Just now I was talking beautifully, and the little girl thought that the senior was a great person, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that!"

Daoist Wuwang's face is as dusty.

Fisting is a little less sharp than swords, and it is difficult to break through Yu Lian's defense. If the entanglement continues, it is really two things to say who will win and who will lose.

He made a decisive decision and shouted in a low voice: "Don't just stand still! Let's go together!"

The old guy has lived to such a great age, he naturally understands the simple truth that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, not to mention bullying the few with despicable means, the most important thing is to achieve the goal.

The crowd in black rose up and attacked, the sound of fighting became one, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Yu Lian's cultivation was not good enough, and her two fists were no match for four hands. Under the siege of the crowd, she gradually fell into a disadvantage. Two pieces of red silk were cut into pieces by chaotic knives and swords, and she also had a few more wounds left by sharp weapons.

Several men in black fell down one after another, but before the enemy was completely killed by her, her body couldn't hold on.

Blood blurred her eyes, and her vision was scarlet.

The wound cut by the sword was burning, and the limbs were as heavy as lead.

——Lianxin, you can't die, you have to live.

Que Qingyun's voice rang in her ears again, and in the midst of the chaotic battle, a strange but painful scene suddenly appeared in the depths of her consciousness.

The corpse in her arms was getting colder, her five fingers were wet with blood, and the skirt of her clothes was soaked. The blood was like blossoming red plum blossoms on the snow-white clothes, making her eyes hurt like needles.

Master...

The colic in her chest was uncontrollable, a fierce and fierce light appeared in Yu Lian's eyes, and the aura fluttered all over her body, and a series of thunderous explosions sounded.

The feeling of stabbing the knife blade into the chest and abdomen was infinitely weakened, she stretched out a hand, and while everyone looked as if she had seen a ghost, she strangled Taoist Wuwang's throat tightly.

They still wanted to rescue each other, but the sudden burst of vigor from Yuli's heart made it difficult for them to get close, so they stood two steps away in vain.

Taoist Wuwang's wrinkled face was flushed, and seeing that he was about to die, he broke Yu Lianxin's hand bones, and then rescued his precarious throat from Yu Lianxin's hands.

"Hey..." He spat out a pool of blood, glared at Yu Lianxin, whose face was covered with blood, with stern hatred, and said hoarsely, "You little slut, you have forced this old man to such a degree, your life is not in vain! "

After saying that, he punched Yu Lianxin's face.

Victory and defeat!

Before the peak of the fist reaches the center of the eyebrows, the energy suddenly dissipates, a slender hand of jade white protrudes from the side, gently touches his wrist bone with two fingers, and a blood mist suddenly appears, and the meridian buried under the flesh bursts for no reason Come.

Que Qingyun didn't take his life, he lightly embraced Yu Lian's waist, and retreated away.

Seeing the pale face of the person in his arms, Que Qingyun's eyes were dark and his face was cold.

Taoist Wu Wang only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and was about to attack it, when he saw the attacker clearly, his expression suddenly changed.

"Que Qingyun! You..." Before he finished speaking, another figure appeared behind him, and a wide palm with well-defined bones was silently pressing on his forehead.

"!"

The cold entangled his back, and the pupils of Taoist Wuwang shrank suddenly. The great fear and the imminent danger of death made his face pale as paper in an instant.

The end is set, and there is no chance of escape.

Demon Monarch Qu Yan shattered his heavenly spirit with one palm.

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