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Chapter 50: Manipulated People

The sword energy broke through the air with an irresistible force and headed towards the group of people. Seeing that he could not resist it, Chen Qi closed his eyes in despair, and all he could think about was his three-acre land.

The next moment, an even more powerful force descended from the sky, causing the wind and snow to blind their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they only saw Yuhua's robes making a sound in the air.

Yuhua gritted her teeth and felt a fishy salty taste in her mouth. She closed her lips tightly to prevent herself from spitting out the blood. In front of her, a black dragon as thick as an adult man's arm stood in front of her.

The black dragon's voice was like the low wind between the clouds, with a warning tone, staring at the mad man in front of him.

"Senior Sister Yu?!" An ecstatic voice came from behind, but Yuhua ignored her and quickly searched the surroundings with her eyes. If she had sensed correctly before, there should be two people following her.

What about another one?

Soon she finally found a black spot in the snowdrift on one side, as if she had been injured and had passed out.

Yuhua suppressed the blood in her throat, stared at every move of the person in front of her, and slowly said, "What's going on?"

"We don't know. These two people appeared suddenly. He asked... where we hid you, and then it became like this."

"They have the marks of senior brother and senior sister on them, so they must have sneaked in."

Hearing what they said, Yu Hua made a gesture to indicate that they didn't need to say any more. She held the sword she had just brought out with both hands and observed the demonic aura surrounding him.

It is not difficult to tell that this man was originally a monk, but now he has been completely possessed by the devil.

"Dragon spirit... hand it over..." A low, hoarse voice came from his throat, and black demonic energy continued to overflow from his body, dragging his heavy legs to leave deep footprints on the snow.

"...Wake up..." The person who was knocked unconscious in the snowdrift reached out tremblingly and grabbed the corner of his clothes. She raised her head with difficulty from the snowdrift, and the hat on her head fell off completely, revealing

A pretty face.

The person she was holding shuddered slightly, but just for a moment, a scarred hand pinched her neck, "Don't... get in the way."

His voice was trembling.

Yu Hua frowned when she saw this, wondering where they were going.

She clenched the sword in her hand and rushed forward at the right moment.

The man raised his other hand and pointed it at her. A strong demonic energy rushed towards Yuhua's face. Yuhua didn't hide. He pierced the black energy with a sword. The black dragon followed her and swung his body to absorb all the demonic energy.

Get out of the way.

"Quickly... get away!" The person whose neck was strangled was still trying to push him away, but the man controlled by the demonic energy stood motionless.

"Run." He mouthed to her, "Don't go back."

Yuhua noticed something was wrong with them at this moment, and was about to stop her hand, when a wisp of demonic energy wrapped around her sword blade, sucking her sword forward and sparsely engulfing his body!

The sound and feeling of the sword piercing flesh made Yuhua freeze on the spot.

This was the first time she killed someone with her own hands.

The huge discomfort made her feel uncomfortable in her stomach. She frowned in discomfort and tried to suppress the discomfort. She used force to stop the trembling of her hands and pulled the sword out of his body.

As he fell, the person he choked also lost strength and fell into the snowdrift. When he raised his head again, he had no strength and fainted in the snow.

"Sister Yu."

All the people behind Yuhua gathered around her. Yuhua still stood there blankly, looking at the corpse on the ground where the demonic aura gradually dissipated, and held down her right hand which was still trembling slightly.

The feeling of killing someone with her own hands... was very bad, because she could feel the vibration and piercing sensation from the other end of the sword.

"Sister Yu, are you okay?"

The voice of concern pulled Yu Hua out of the discomfort. She came back to her senses and looked at the people around her and shook her head, "Have you all got the magic weapon? Get ready to go back." After she finished speaking, she looked at the ground.

corpses and unconscious people, slowly exhaled, "Take them back too."

As soon as the group of people led the two people out of Xuefeng Mountain, they saw Han Tianshuang jumping directly from his sword, followed by Wang Jian who shrank his head.

"What's going on?!" Han Tianshuang quickly walked up to Yuhua, frowned slightly at her pale face, and then looked at the injured disciples behind her, "I heard that there are people in Xuefeng Mountain.

Demonic energy, you..."

Yu Hua stood in front of her, but she felt that her voice was getting farther and farther away, and the move she had just blocked had hurt her insides. By now, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the appearance of Han Tianshuang in front of her was getting blurry.

"Yuhua? Are you listening to me..." Han Tianshuang frowned and looked at her. Just as he was about to say that she didn't understand the importance, Yuhua fell into her arms in a daze.

Han Tianshuang was startled and immediately caught her. After taking a pulse, he picked up Yu Hua without saying a word. He turned around and immediately rushed back with his sword, "Everyone go back first."

In Qingyunmen Medicine House, Qingque tucked her into bed and turned to look at Haosang who was aside.

"She was affected by the demonic energy. Fortunately, there is a dragon spirit who can help her block it. There is no serious problem for the time being."

Haosang also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He stepped forward and raised his hand to caress the top of her head, "Her spiritual consciousness is already fragile. It's good that her spiritual consciousness is not hurt."

"It seems that they are really keeping a close eye on her." Qingque lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Hua sleeping on the bed, "But it's a little strange. When I checked the body, I found that the demonic energy broke out from his body without any warning, and since then

Her cultivation level is not very high, but since they know that the dragon spirit is in her body, sending these two people here is simply sending them to death."

Haosang silently probed Yuhua's forehead with the back of his hand, then straightened up, "The two of them are not sent by Cangming Temple, they are just ordinary people who have used some evil methods to break through the realm."

"You mean...the Belly Snake Gate?"

Haosang nodded slightly, keeping his eyes on Yuhua.

The mission to get her down the mountain this time is also related to the Belly Snake Gate.

At first, everyone regarded this sect as an insignificant sect, but in the dark underground, the maggots grew faster than they expected.

"I remember it's been a long time since there was a gathering of the five sects." Haosang said calmly, "Let's choose a day to hold one."

It was in the middle of the night when Yu Hua woke up. The moonlight fell in through the window of Yaolu. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The cold air in the night made her shiver.

The valley outside was as quiet as cold water.

The moon and stars were sparse, and occasionally one or two birds flew across the sky.

Suddenly, she heard a melodious flute sound coming from outside, just like the breeze and the bright moon blowing through her heart.

Yuhua put on her cloak, pushed open the door and went out. From a distance, she saw Qingque sitting by the lake, and the melodious flute sound was coming from his fingertips.

The fairy was playing the flute under the moon. Yuhua originally didn't want to disturb her, but Qingque had already noticed her arrival. He stopped playing the flute and looked back at her with a gentle smile, "What's wrong? Did I disturb you?"

Yuhua shook her head, "How can such a gentle flute sound make noisy?" She said, taking out the box containing Nuwa soil and handing it over with both hands, "I found something that can repair the divine lock.

Nuwa Tu, please ask the fifth elder to repair the divine lock."

Qingque was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect that she would get the Nuwa soil.

"Have you found Hidden Sword Cliff?"

Yuhua understood what he meant by Hidden Sword Cliff, so she nodded.

Qingque was silent for a moment, then reached out to take the box in her hand, and said slowly: "That's good, the divine lock on you can also help you control the dragon spirit and prevent it from going berserk."

"Don't the fifth elders want Ye Su to come back?" Yuhua couldn't understand the emotion in his clear eyes. She only felt that he seemed to think that this Nuwa soil was not important to him.

"Since I knew she was a weapon spirit from the beginning, I should have been prepared a long time ago. She will return to the divine lock. This fate is determined by God, and it is not whether I want it or not." He said and laughed softly.

He made a sound and said in a lighter tone, "But since you brought Nuwa soil, I will definitely go all out. She is lucky that you can be friends with her."
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