"Hold on!"

Gu Liubai screamed.

"Master Shenjue, your people will help clear the scene first. If there are still others in this temple, take them away first, but don't let anyone go, and wait until the time comes, you will talk."

"Don't let people get close to within three miles."

"The high places also help me pay attention to it to prevent people from peeping."

Yin Shiniang couldn't hold on to find someone to compete in swords, so she simply followed her wishes, just to not let outsiders find out that she is the Lord of Frost Sword.

"…!" Huang Zhong was sweating profusely all over.

He saw twenty Dharma protectors jumping into the Taoist temple with a rainbow of momentum, then carefully plucked the Taoist temple, and "invited" the two Taoists in the Taoist temple.

A clear thought came to his mind at the same time, who is this woman? She even competes with him in such a big battle?

Yin Shiniang heard Gu Liubai say to wait, and her eyebrows were raised. When she saw Gu Liubai next, she didn't stop him. She just made such an arrangement, and she felt satisfied again.

Such a change in expression could not escape Gu Liubai's eyes, and Gu Liubai sighed in his heart.

Yin Shiniang, Yin Shiniang, someone else’s sword competition is a sword competition. Your sword competition is to kill someone with one sword. Even if the sword moves of the secret sword are so exquisite, can you figure out what kind of flavor you have?

In his opinion, the softness of Tongtianguan's fingers is very terrifying in close combat. This small sword wanders between the five fingers, and when fighting in close combat, the continuous changes between the square inch are simply irresistible.

But Yin Shiniang's Frost Sword pursues extreme speed. The small sword of the Fallen Contemporary Cultivator is probably turning between his fingers. He had just accumulated the power of true energy to complete acceleration, and he was probably already hit by a sword.

What is Yin Shiniang looking at?

Look at the process of his true energy urging the small sword to accelerate?

Just as he sighed wildly in his heart, Lan Yufeng appeared behind him.

"Brother Fifteen, do you have any good hemostatic drugs on you?"

She whispered: "The hemostatic drugs on our bodies may not be that powerful."

Gu Liubai's heart moved and he immediately understood what she was going to do, so he calmly handed over a small pot full of old mud outside.

Lan Yufeng took it over and said nothing, but just nodded to Yin Shiniang.

Yin Shiniang nodded at Huang Zhong and said calmly: "You can start now."

Huang Zhong's mind was very confused at this time.

The natal Gu in his heart veins madly activated the true energy in his body. He then had a strong intuition that he seemed to have become a lamb to be slaughtered.

When will the monks of the Fallen Contemplation fall to this point?

Shouldn’t these practitioners be frightened when they see the fallen contemplation monks?

Hissing...

The shadow of death and the incomparable chaotic emotions tear his true energy into a more subtle gosspring.

Countless slight hissings sounded in his body.

His body twisted, and countless afterimages were brought out on the edge of his body, as if countless lines were dancing outside his body.

Gu Liubai raised his eyebrows slightly, and he felt that this person's cultivation was higher than the previous Fallen Confucian monk who assassinated Qi Yu. This true qi method was indeed strange and powerful. The natural walking of this true qi caused the whole body to twist and tremble in irregular manner, making the opponent not very puzzled, but his body was still moving freely without any hindrance.

At the same time, the ten fingers of the Fallen Contemporary monk turned into a bunch of disordered lines. The black small sword completely turned into some disordered black lines between the five fingers of his right hand.

Gu Liubai only felt that if he was bullied by this man, most of the seventh-grade monks in the world would not be his opponents.

With this disorder and irregular body movement, he seemed to easily rush to his opponent.

This person is very powerful.

But he doesn't use a worm?

With lightning in his mind, Yin Shiniang had already taken a step back.

He saw that Yin Shiniang didn't care about Huang Zhong's figure, she just looked at the small sword that was swimming up Huang Zhong's fingers calmly and seriously.

Gu Liubai suddenly laughed in emotion.

He knows Yin Shiniang so well.

Yin Shiniang took a step back not because Huang Zhong might have posed any threat to her. She just wanted to see the other party's sword move clearly.

The true qi in Huang Zhong's body was moving faster and faster, and the splitting of those true qi silk became more and more powerful. Every thread of blood and flesh in his body seemed to be hung up by a silk thread, and his whole body seemed to have become a puppet controlled by countless thin silks.

"So weird?"

Gu Liubai frowned.

He clearly felt this strange situation.

He was sure again that this man's true energy cultivation was much higher than the Fallen Confucian monk who assassinated Qi Yu.

In this way, the higher the cultivation level of the true qi method of the Fallen View, the more severe the split and collision of the true qi in his body will be. The person's physical body will seem to be controlled by external objects.

This feeling is like the separation of the spirit and flesh.

The soul is in one world, and the body is in another world.

How strange would the supernatural powers of the eighth-level monk in the Fallen View be?

Swish!

At this moment, the space in front of Yin Shiniang suddenly shook like a silk crack.

An extremely dazzling sword light suddenly surged.

Huang Zhong's twisted figure was paused.

He only felt that the chaos in the surrounding world disappeared directly, and replaced by countless swords.

Between the heaven and earth, there are countless swords floating around, aiming at themselves.

“Ye…ah…”

He had just felt fear, and his heart suddenly became cold. A kind of confusion and fear at a loss made him scream involuntarily.

puff!

A thin sword energy rushed out from behind him!

Lan Yufeng's figure floated out silently.

Her hands raised, and the originally transparent silk threads were now covered with the powder in Gu Liubai's clay pot, turning into gray mud threads.

As soon as the sword energy rushed out from Huang Zhong's back, these gray mud lines rushed into the wound formed by the sword energy!

Huang Zhong's body stiffened!

He looked at the woman ahead in disbelief, and it was not until this time that he realized that he had been hit by a sword.

This sword not only contained terrible true energy power, which directly broke through his inner armor, but also stabbed his heart vein with one sword, stabbing the natal Gu in his heart vein!

At this time, not only was he confused, but the countless true qi silks in his body suddenly fell into confusion like a headless dragon. However, at the same time, the true qi contained in the sword energy actually invaded his whole body like frost.

He realized this and suddenly felt that something was more in his heart.

The wound in his heart veins suddenly contracted and was stitched by a strange force.

"It seems that it can really do it?"

Pei Yunqiu's surprise voice rang out.

"What do these people want to do?"

Huang Zhong only found it absurd and not good.

In the next moment, he felt his mind sinking, his eyes darken, and he lost consciousness.

Gu Liubai's figure moved and arrived in front of Huang Zhong who had fallen softly to the ground.

He sensed the flow of blood and blood from the other party, and he felt relieved. He whispered to Lan Yufeng, "It's really done. He shouldn't die. When you saved him, did you apply other medicine to the silk thread?"

"Yes, I also applied my pills." Lan Yufeng said softly: "I dare not touch him. You search for his body first. If there is no poisonous Gu, I will hand him over to Xu Qi and Chen Tu later."

Gu Liubai squatted down and quickly searched Huang Zhong's body, not even letting go of every corner of his clothes. He smelled the inside and outside of his clothes carefully. However, this man's body was extremely clean, not only without poisonous insects, but there was not even one thing on his body except for the pass certificate and the black sword that fell on the ground.

"Aunt Lan, the Taoist priests in this Taoist temple were also brought to Chen Tu Shenshen. He didn't bring anything on him. Ask him clearly how the Taoist here contacted him and how he would spend money on him."

Gu Liubai went into the quiet room where Huang Zhong had just stayed and searched, but he didn't notice anything. He pondered for a moment and then said softly to Lan Yufeng.

Lan Yufeng nodded, lifted Huang Zhong and left.

Yin Shiniang walked up and picked up the black small sword from Tongtianguan.

After losing the support of true energy, this black sword naturally curled into a ring.

"I'll go find Hu Laosan. He told me about these two small swords."

After Yin Shiniang took the small sword from Tongtian Temple, she said directly to Gu Liubai, then she shook her figure and left the Taoist temple's door.

"Well…"

Gu Liubai felt that he could not deliberately stimulate her in the future, otherwise Yin Shiniang would slip away very quickly every time she appeared in front of her.

"Why!"
To be continued...