THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 350: Disguising as a Man
Is this Cangyuan cruelty really acceptable? Ling Chuxi could not help but wonder.
However, Ling Chuxi did not hesitate at all, in any case, he would never allow Cang Yuan to fall into the hands of the Ming tribal lord.
“You first!” Ling Chuxi suddenly stopped and said to Ling Yichen and the others.
"Master, you ..." Lei Wanshan looked at Ling Chuxi with surprise and dismay. At this moment, what did Ling Chuxi want to do without leaving? This place is too dangerous.
"I still have something to do. You acted according to plan," Ling Chuxi said without hesitation.
“Chu Xi, be careful with everything.” Ling Yichen looked at the beam of light behind him that flowed into the sky, and vaguely guessed what he was doing. Instead of persuading Ling Chu Xi, he solemnly said.
“Well, believe me, I will be fine, you should also be careful,” Ling Chuxi told Ling Yichen.
“Master, beware.” Lei Wanshan originally wanted to persuade Ling Chuxi, seeing Ling Yichen saying so, it was certainly not good to say more.
Yili and Ling Chuxi glanced at each other, and both nodded. After the final death in the same life, the two also built up a subtle tacit understanding.
“Come go!” Ling Yichen knew that time was precious and no longer delayed, and took everyone away.
Watching Ling Yichen and the others leave, Ling Chuxi did not leave immediately, but took a few red medicinal pills to revitalize his vitality.
The sword fell just a moment ago, but the blood spitting Blood Beast Sect was still too exhausting.Ling Chuxi clearly felt that the sea of spirits was limitless, and his consciousness was greatly affected.
In this Cangyuan savagery, the essence of the Cangyuan sword master was preserved, even the sword spirit was extremely cautious.Ling Chuxi did not dare to have the slightest care, not to mention, except for Cangyuan's ruthlessness, he wanted to meet It is also true that the mysterious master of the Ming clan must remain in the most servant country.
Otherwise, don't say anything about conquering Cangyuan's ruthlessness, revenge for the Cangyuan Sword Master, and whether you can save your life is a problem.
The more urgent, Lingmu Chuxi became calmer.
The entrance to the elixir melted, and a sea of qi rose in the sea of qi, infiltrating the limbs and corpses of the limbs. Abundant innate energy flowed in the meridians, and the mind became clear.
Ling Chuxi then raised her gas and rushed towards the rising light.
In the valley, several powerful gas engines appeared, and some figures also flew through the mountains like meteors to the moon, rushing in the same direction.
Ling Chuxi stopped, and it seemed that not only the ruler of the Ming clan, but also the hidden master Qianzhongling who had long since not asked the world to appear as well.
Ling Chuxi hesitated, took out a few masks and chose a pair to wear on her face.
He still had a few half-finished masks on his body. They were finished on the train a few days ago, and they are now being used.
Ling Chuxi did not expect so many hidden masters to appear at the same time, but did not want to spend the rest of his life chasing after these masters.
Looking at the river, the face of a young and handsome man appeared on the reflection, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to his own, but even those who were harmonious day and night, it was difficult to see a small flaw, let alone "he" and Ling Chuxi thought about it together.
The only thing that is not well coordinated is that the clothes are rather simple designed, although they are hard-wearing, they are obviously women's clothing.
Do you want to take the clothes off those corpses now? Ling Chuxi was somewhat hesitant, somewhat disgusting at the thought of the deaths of those people.
“Why him?” Ling Chuxi stopped from far away. I think that the people who killed Liuliu and Zhuang also died under Situ Wuying's conspiracy.At this moment, when he saw Zhuang Tianya sitting here well, he said, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. What is the unknown secret?
The remains of Cang Yuan did not actually appear, and Ling Chuxi did not hurriedly appear, hiding, waiting patiently with a breath of convergence.
Seven elders arrived, and the elegant figure was like stepping on a cloud. Clearly, his strength was not trivial. It was hidden master Qianzhongling.
“Zhuang Tianya, you came early.” One of the old men said proudly.
Zhuang Tianya did not speak, but merely glanced at them faintly, and then looked away, turning a blind eye to some people.
“Zhuang Tianya, when you see the elders coming, you cannot meet each other!” Upon seeing his indifference, the old man lost face and shouted loudly.
“Oh, Elder?” Zhuang Tianya did not even look at him, saying lightly, “If you go down now, you still have a way of life.”
Zhuang Tianya's attitude like that seemed extraordinary to those old people, and he dared to challenge these strong people. However, Ling Chuxi saw this scene, but an ominous feeling rose in her heart. Zhuang Tianya is so fearless, I'm afraid it's not that simple.
"Zhuang Tianya, how dare you disrespect! If these hundreds of years are not our time to hide our victory, don't ask the world, how Qianzhongling has a place for your four powers! Could it be that you really are a strong person?" The old man was angry and scolded loudly.
They were already famous in Qianzhongling two hundred years ago, and each of them could be called a generation of leading powerhouses. How can they tolerate their status?
“You have too much nonsense,” Zhuang Tianya slowly stand up.
“It seems that if you don't teach you today, you really don't know that the sky is thick and thick!” The old man smiled angrily and suddenly set off, fanning his face towards Zhuang Tianya.
Zhuang Tianya did not seem to see anything at all. He fell behind his hand and did not extend his hand until his palm was in front of him.
The movement was so slow that the hair on the palm was clearly visible, but the swaying of the palm gave the feeling of holding his hand in heaven and earth, making it inevitable.
Ling Chuxi's eyes quickly contracted: This palm, which seemed to be simple, seemed to have no vitality, but coincided with the meaning of heaven and earth, and contained endless mysteries. Clearly, Zhuang Tianya's martial arts concept did not know that How far away the old man was. This is the real master! And Ling Chuxi also understood that the person in front of him was definitely not the real Zhuang Tianya! So who is he? Is that...
“Bash!” With a soft voice, Zhuang Tianya's slowly slapping palm reached the top of the old man's head lightly.
The old man's hands were nimble and agile, but remaining in the air, looking at Zhuang Tianya in front of him, his eyes were shocked, surprised, over, or scared.
“I said, you have too much nonsense.” Zhuang Tianya's voice was still soft, and he pressed down gently with his palm. The old man suddenly glared and became a piece of dead dust. His body collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon. Every bone and every body all over his body was shaken by this palm. Youfan.
Even if he didn't say it, Ling Chuxi could feel Kyushu's proud supreme majesty in the world! Other than the swordsmanship of Cangyuan, the ones in the world could possess prestige with just one ruthlessness.
“Jianwei, it turns out it is Jianwei!” Just when Ling Chuxi was startled, Ming Cangye lay down and flew towards Jianwei spirit.
“This is you!” Cang Yuan Jianwei looked at Ming Cang Ye and said slowly.
"Cang Yuan, didn't expect it. After tens of thousands of years, we meet again." Ming Cang Ye looked at Cang Yuan Jianwei, and his previously detached and indifferent face became uncomfortable, full of excitement and more. Hatreds.
“Ming Cang Ye, you still use magic technique under dead at all.” Cang Yuan Jianwei looked at the dried corpse on the ground and said lightly, as if there was no emotion at all.
"Evil art? Evil art? If not for you, how could I use such an evil art, how could I sleep for thousands of years? If not for you to take everything that should be mine, how could I become Emperor of the Underworld, and how would I be expelled? Get out of the house and fall to the point where it is today. "Ming Cangye sneered a few times and let out a screaming roar.
“You are wrong, I am only left in the sword, Cang Yuan, is the name of Master Sword Master.” Cang Yuan Jianwei's expression remained unchanged.
"Oh, the rest in the sword? Who does not know that the rest in Cangyuan was caused by the Cangyuan waste spirit, what is the difference between you and Cangyuan? Cangyuan, whether you are a god or a residue in a sword, thousands of years ago, I let you escape, and after ten thousand years, I want to make your soul fly, I want to make your soul fly, eternal life cannot be born! "Ming Cangye gritted his teeth.
"It seems like Sword Master, Master should not think about brotherhood and let you live a life," Cangyuan Jianwei said.
“Content brother?” Ling Chuxi's heart trembled. It turned out that Ming Cang Ye and Cang Yuan were really brothers. In this way, Cang Yuan was also a member of the Ming Emperor family. However, how much hatred did the brothers and sisters need to look away and form such great hatred?
“The original name of the Sword Lord is Ming Cangyuan, but there are very few people in the world who know of it.” Sensing Ling Chuxi's shock, Jian Ling said softly, her voice deep and distant, revealing a touch of sadness.
It seemed that this explained something to Ling Chuxi, but after saying this sentence, she fell silent for a long time and did not continue. Ling Chuxi knew that she was unwilling to mention more things now, so she did not ask.
"Brotherhood, if you think about fraternity, how can you take my beloved woman and take all that is mine? Cangyuan, today I will completely destroy you and then take back everything that should be mine! "Ming Cangye roared loudly, and dozens of bronze figures quietly appeared outside his body, exactly the same as the dead puppets before.
"On this dead doll?" Cangyuan Jianwei glanced at the dead puppet, and said. His voice is still soft. The more it looks, the night is getting crazier.
“Huh, Cang Yuan, you are still so arrogant!” Ming Cangye sneered and waved his hand, and dozens of dead puppets simultaneously attacked Cangyuan Jianwei.
Cangyuan Jianwei glanced at them lightly, and the longsword waved softly.
This sword was an understatement, but even Ling Chuxi, who was outside of Baizhang, could feel the heavy pressure on this sword. Under the pressure of this sword, the surrounding air was compressed. After reaching the extreme, there was no howling sound.
The Cangyuan Sword Master was extremely powerful, but he was besieged and betrayed. Is this very simple? When Ling Chuxi felt in her heart, she was interrupted by Ming Cangye's roar.
"No, I waited thousands of years before I waited until today. I'd like you to die. I want you never to be born forever." Ming Cangye exploded with an unwilling roar, and a sword was cut towards Cangyuan Jianwei.
This sword prestige was in no way under the Cangyuan Ling Chuxi swordsmanship.
The faint green flames, along his fingers, instantly lit up throughout the body, and even the long sword floated out from the dim flames, he did not hesitate to burn his own soul, nor did he hesitate to burn his own, and he will die with the power of the Cangyuan sword.
Seeing such a sword, even Cangyuan Jianwei's expression became dignified, and the sword in his hand became slower, slower, and slowly slashed towards the dark night face.
The two swords had yet to intersect, and an invisible stream of air slowly rolled around.
The stone walls on both sides of the valley, like huge invisible hands, were squeezed out slowly, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface, and could collapse at any moment.
Even Ling Chuxi seemed to be at the depths of the seabed, and endless pressure squeezed him from all directions.
“Not good!” Ling Chuxi's heart that was laid down again lifted her throat again. He clearly felt that under the dark flames of the gods that were burning at the expense of that night, Cangyuan Jianwei's spiritual power weakened rapidly.
Just when Ling Chuxi could not help but want to shoot, a roar sounded.
“Stop!” At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, the long sword in his hand was like a meteorite in the sky, and a sharp sword gushed out toward the dark night.
Under the sword, the sun and moon were dark, and the world changed color, as if the entire earth would be completely pierced by this sword.
“Ye Wu!” Ling Chuxi almost exclaimed when she saw that person coming.
This person was the president of the Fengyan Association who had once had a relationship: Ye Wu!
He shot to help Cangyuan Jianwei, did he also want to conquer Cangyuan Jianwei? !
“Midnight Dances!” Ming Cangye raised his head and saw Ye Wu under a flying body, exclaiming.
“Midnight Dance, Ye Wu?” After hearing Ming Cangye's exclamation, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed instantly.
His real name is Mingyuewu. I only know by listening to his family name. He was also a member of the Ming tribe.
The thought in his mind had just passed, and Ling Chuxi flew out, slashing a sword towards Ming Cang Ye.
Right now, this was his best chance, Ling Chuxi no longer hesitated. Do not let Cangyuan Jianwei become damaged and disappear, or let Cangyuan Jianwei fall into the hands of others!
The dust sword that was falling out of its scabbard, and the incredible sword force surged, it was the sword of Cangyuan.
Up until now, of course, Ling Chuxi no longer had to hide. This sword contained his strongest power.
It had been destroyed to the point that the final innate air flowed into the sword body, forming a three foot long sword gas, shining with the dazzling sword light from the sun.
Among the sword houses, there was a water-like water halo, which was the spiritual power of the Cangyuan sword spirit. Ever since the real name of the Cangyuan Sword Master was revealed earlier, Jian Ling had been silent, and she had no idea what he was thinking. Until then, he seemed to have recovered.
The falling dust sword, which contained the spirit power of the sword spirit, was even stronger.