Chapter Twelve Heaven, Huizong
As the woman wearing the green fox mask died, the sea of trees in the sky completely disappeared.
"There are only two of you left." Looking at the evil ghosts and white jade skeletons who were escaping from the two poles to cross the boat, Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi said at the same time.
After breaking through, although they successfully killed the woman in the green fox mask, the two of them looked quite embarrassed at this moment.
"I'm very curious. You can obviously use these two poles to cross the boat to block our attack, but why didn't you do this?" Wang Ziyang said in a deep voice at the evil ghost outside the boat.
"Of the two poles, there is naturally not only this pole." Listening to Wang Ziyang's question, the man wearing the evil ghost mask suddenly said.
Almost as soon as the words came to an end, a blue light suddenly burst out on the boat crossing the mistress, and a breath of extreme oppression filled the air in an instant.
Bang!
In this breath, a giant black hand poked out from the green light.
As soon as this hand appeared, it fixed the space of the two poles and Duyezhou within a radius of ten miles. Even the figures of Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi were fixed inside.
"Trip Passing the Tribulation Realm." Wang Ziyang gritted his teeth and said, feeling the almost solidified space outside.
"Not bad." The man with the evil ghost mask returned surely. Even though Wang Ziyang couldn't see the face clearly, he knew that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised and lust appeared.
"It's a pity that they should have dealt with those demons outside the world outside the world, but this is good. If the borer is used, it's better to pull it out as soon as possible. It's safe to come and save more trouble in the future." Wang Ziyang sighed.
"No matter how bad it is, it's useless... After waiting for so long, these people are finally willing to take action. We will play with them until now." Nangong Jianzi also murmured at this moment.
Seeing that the huge black hand was about to crush them, neither of them showed any fear in their eyes, but instead, they were in a complex and sharp.
"This time, you're completely finished."
"What?" Hearing this, the evil ghost's face changed.
He was not the kind of three-year-old child who would be frightened by the words of the two, but at this moment, facing the attack that could tear him apart at any time, the two of them were still calm, which made him feel shocked.
Even if there are some people behind their backs, they are so sure that they will die in such a situation where they can be killed in just one breath.
"Qingwei..."
At this moment, a sound of shock and anger from outside told the man wearing the evil ghost mask what their trump card was.
As the word "Qingwei" came out, the black giant hand that was so close to me seemed to be slashed by an invisible sharp blade, and split into pieces in an instant.
"Let's go!" Hearing the reminder from the person behind the scenes, he saw Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi escape from the trap again. The man wearing the evil ghost mask looked at each other and quickly escaped without looking back.
"I want to leave now, isn't it too late? Fu is it?" With a calm words coming, the two poles crossing boats were shattered at this moment.
The reason for this breaking is not the sharp attack slash, but the breaking of the other side represents the two poles, causing the two poles to cross the misfortune boat in front of the evil ghost mask to be damaged.
But the moment the boat was broken, the sword in the hands of Wang Ziyang and Nangong Jianzi took action.
The purple sword light was like thunder, and the golden sword light was extremely restrained, faster and more sharp than before.
Even though the two men with the evil ghost and the white jade skeleton mask had already escaped three miles away in an instant, they were chased in an instant.
"While we practiced, these two people were not trying their best yet?" Looking at this scene, the man wearing the evil ghost mask suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Clam!
The next moment, with two sword sounds, the two men with the evil ghost and the white jade skeleton masks suddenly shattered under the sharp sword light.
"It's finally over." When the two of them died, Wang Ziyang sighed and looked out of the sky with a solemn look.
"I don't know if Elder Qingwei and the others can keep this person."
"Since they have come out, they naturally can't go back." Nangong Jianzi took the conversation and said, "Now we have to go back as soon as possible to avoid another accident."
"Okay!" As soon as the words came, the two of them flew towards the place where the Dragon Shuttle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were located.
After a while, a blue spiritual boat disappeared into the sky where the third level of Tiangang was located in a few flashes.
"The matter here is over." Wang Ziyang sighed in the spiritual boat, looking at Zhou Yu.
"Thanks to the protection of three uncles and uncles this time, otherwise it would be difficult for the nephew to go along the way." Zhou Yu said gratefully as he felt that the aura of the two uncles weakened, especially his clothes were damaged.
"This is what we should do. After returning to the sect, it will be yours." Nangong Jianzi nodded, without saying much, and began to adjust her breathing with Wang Ziyang.
Half a month later, Yijian Immortal Sect, a huge mountain range that stretched for nearly ten thousand miles, like a real dragon, emerged from the sky.
"I'm finally back." Zhou Yu sighed at the familiar mountains and the glorious temples built between the vast peaks.
The last time I returned to Yijian Xianzhi was seven years ago. At that time, I had just entered the Taoist foundation, and now I am all Jindan monks who can kill enemies above the level.
"I don't know how much shadow will be added to my heart when Wang Yan and others see my current achievements." Thinking of the scene where the group of junior brothers were blown by him last time when they returned to the mountain, Zhou Yu suddenly had a nostalgic smile on his lips.
Last time he couldn't deal with several other monsters, but now he is not afraid.
"Uncle Feng, Xiaoping should be practicing in the sect now." Thinking of the challenge, Zhou Yu thought of Feng Xiaoping. No one applauded behind him. Wouldn't it be a pity then?
"Nephew Jian Zi, you have done a good job in this matter. When Elder Qingwei comes back, there will be rewards in the sect." Just as Zhou Yu was thinking about possible challenges, a familiar voice suddenly came.
Then the figure of Elder Su of the Missionary Peak suddenly appeared in front of the Dragon Shuttle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"See Elder Su." Seeing the visitor, Nangong Jianzi immediately said respectfully.
"This is the younger brother of Master Ming Jian. It's good that I, Yi Jian, have another talent." As he said that, Elder Su's eyes moved away from Mu Qingya and fell on Zhou Yu.
"You take her to see Elder Mingjian first. As for you three, follow me to the missionary peak first. After Elder Qingwei comes back, I will take you to Tongtian Jian Pavilion."
Chapter completed!