Heart Survey

Chapter 26
The thick fog could not block such a brilliant red light. At that time, Zhao Rucheng would climb up from the ground, and the swarming wandering spirits would almost drown him.

And Du Yehu is here!

He didn't even need to move, and was rushed by the strong energy of qi and blood, and the wandering souls were scattered.

Du Yehu was extremely decisive, grabbed Zhao Rucheng by the collar, and carried him to Linghe's side.

After eating the villain's vicious claws, several elder brothers were all worried, only Zhao Rucheng didn't look injured at all, and shouted angrily: "Hey, hey, I can go by myself!"

Du Yehu didn't care and ran halfway, before throwing Zhao Rucheng, who was making a lot of noise, towards Ling He. At the same time, he turned around and smashed his fists wrapped in the power of qi and blood at the resentful ghost.

Let's not talk about Ling He taking up the air to catch Zhao Rucheng, just talk about Du Yehu's fist.

Compared with the Ziqi Donglai Sword, his boxing technique is not very good, and even in the outer door of the Taoist temple, he is quite neglected.But after he sent it, it was extraordinarily violent.

This punch is not looking for a gap, but facing the huge claws of the resentful ghost, hitting the strong with force, and attacking with attack.The end is fierce and ruthless!

It was as if the power of qi and blood wrapped the iron fist, and it collided with the blue-black giant claw, and it was a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, Jiang Wang swept past again, and the sword light flashed suddenly, cutting the other eye of the resentful ghost.

"withdraw!"

When Jiang Wang succeeded, he was far away, and Du Yehu also jumped and retreated.

And the resentful ghost who was blind in place became more and more violent, and a pair of giant claws grabbed wildly, stirring up the surrounding wind.

When its offensive was slightly exhausted, Jiang Wang folded his body again, and the long sword crossed a graceful arc in the air, fluttering like a leaf to the right paw of the ghost, almost silently.But at the same time that it came into contact with the blue-black sharp claws, an unparalleled roar erupted!
The third form of the Ziqi Donglai Jianjue killing method is to be beneficial!
With just one sword, the right claw of the resentful ghost was cut off.

Jiang Wang was not reluctant to fight, and even started to retreat at the same time as the sword was drawn.

The resentful ghost lost his vision, and could only vent to the air in front of him. At this time, Du Yehu, who was burning with vigor and blood, had turned to his back and jumped high. It slammed into the gruesome head of the resentful ghost.

boom!
Qi and blood wolf smoke has restrained ghosts, not to mention how ferocious Du Yehu's attack is.The fist, which was wrapped in layers of qi and blood, suddenly exploded the entire head of the resentful ghost!

Du Yehu couldn't escape, and was splashed with blue-black blood, but he was quickly burned by the power of qi and blood.

Until the headless body of the resentful ghost fell, the red light on Du Yehu's body stopped, and his face instantly turned pale.

Jiang Wang jumped to Du Yehu's side and held him in his arms, "Brother Hu, this..."

Qi and blood are the foundation of human beings.Jiang Wang is now condensing Dao Yuan, and he has to start from the blood supply.Du Yehu was powerful in the moment, and every moment was burning himself.He is not a martial artist who specializes in martial arts, so he can't lock up such a majestic blood.In this battle, he will have to support him for at least five years before he can recover.

The five years at the beginning of the practice are so long!Not to mention the problem of qi and blood starting to decline after a certain age.One step at a time, one step at a time, which may mean that he has since been insulated from the transcendent.

But Du Yehu still did not hesitate before, without any hesitation.There is no way to think about life and death, and the more this subconscious choice is, the more it can verify the original heart.

"Small thing." Du Yehu secretly adjusted his breath, regained a little strength, and pushed Jiang Wang away, "I haven't reached the time when I can't walk. Let's go, the situation in the Zhonggong must be more dangerous. ."

Although Ling He was full of worries, it was inconvenient to say more at this time.He turned Zhao Rucheng into a bear, then stepped forward and picked up his sword from the remnant of the ghost, and silently supported it by Du Yehu's side.

He also burned qi and blood before, but it was only a small amount and did not affect the foundation.Therefore, there is still the power to fight.

Jiang Wang, as the only intact and strongest fighting force among the four, must of course remain flexible so that he can take action at any time.So he just carried the sword and walked in front, and didn't mean to take the lead.

Only Zhao Rucheng was still muttering and complaining: "The boss is still caring. Tigers are clumsy, really, carry me like a chicken, what does it look like? If Miss Miaoyu finds out, my heroic image will be different. Destroyed?"

Miaoyu is now the top brand of Sanfenxianglou, and she is also the most popular girl in Fengyue Field of Fenglin City.Zhao Ru has become a relative of Fang Ze, and has already smashed thousands of taels of silver in Sanfenxianglou, but has not succeeded so far.

Du Yehu didn't say a word, not because he didn't want to beat him up, or at least scold him, but he really didn't have the energy.

"I got it." Jiang Wang said impatiently: "Apart from the wandering spirits without sanity, they are the resentful ghosts who are confused. Who do you want to show the image to?"

"Then who can tell?" Zhao Rucheng got excited instead, he lay on Ling He's back and pointed fingers: "What if there is a beautiful female ghost peeping at me? What was supposed to be a good affair, it just went to waste. Can you afford to lose a tiger?"

Du Yehu was about to sit up in shock, almost dying of illness, and he burst out with a little energy to blow this slobbery guy.

Ling He used the hilt of his sword to poke up before he broke out.

"Hi..." Zhao Rucheng sucked in a breath of cold air, and his arrogance disappeared immediately.

……

……

But it was said that behind the thick fog wall, the center of Xiaolin Town was in the middle palace of the Nine Palaces Array.

A huge vortex is slowly turning.The original place here is no longer visible, and everything is dissolved in this silent whirlpool.There is nothing but this vortex.The center of the vortex is pure black, as if it can attract people's eyes, and no one can get rid of it.

There were four long-breathing cultivators standing beside the whirlpool, all of them full of Dao Yuan.All dressed in black robes, not squinting.

And not far in front of the whirlpool, there is a house that has been smashed to pieces, nothing is left, only a brick wall is left.

The woman in the red dress leaned on the wall with a lazy expression.

She was tightly wrapped around her body, but she gave people endless temptation.She was holding a small oval mirror in her hand, but what was reflected in the mirror was not her beautiful face, but the figures in the Nine Palaces battling evil spirits.
"The disciples of Fenglin City Taoist Academy are not very good. The swordsmanship is not bad." The woman in the red dress muttered, turning her hand to put away the mirror.

"Okay, the time has come. If I knew it was going well, I would have taken a longer nap." The woman in red yawned while Pingting walked towards the whirlpool, "So sleepy..."

When she walked in front of this mysterious vortex, her expression became a little serious, and she bowed in a proper manner, "Respectfully, Elder."

The four black-robed monks also bowed and saluted with her.

So out of the thick fog, a white-haired old man came out.This old face was wrinkled like an old tree bark, his eyes were very cloudy, his back was hunched, and he even stumbled.

But as he walked step by step, his back straightened inch by inch, and the momentum of the whole person continued to skyrocket.

He ignored the woman in red and the others, just stared at the whirlpool, as if staring at his eternal love, his eyes were extremely pious.

Before he walked to the whirlpool, the momentum was already like a sea, and it was overwhelming.

The red-dressed girl lowered her head.

The white-haired old man folded the ring finger and the last finger, and the thumb, index finger, and middle finger covered his heart in a triangle shape, and recited lightly; "The bottom of the Forgotten River, the abyss of Huangquan. Respect the gods when they return to the world, and the candle shines on the world."

Then he took out a bone dagger and inserted it neatly into his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he fell straight into the vortex!
(End of this chapter)