Phoenix Descends – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Chapter 270: bloody battle!

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She had already seen Ling Qingyu when she first came up, and her heart was shocked at that time, remembering that Lu Yao said that Yaoyue had left her on Crouching Dragon Peak, her eyes rolled, and she pointed at him with horror on her face. Ling Qingyu said: "You, you, you, you were thrown off Crouching Dragon Peak by that Yaoyue, right? How did you not die? How did you not die when you were thrown from such a high cliff!"

Yan San's heart turned cold, he took two steps back slightly, and stood in front of Ling Qingyu, while Yan Qi also covered his chest, sat up, took Ming Lu in his hand, and whispered to Ling Qingyu: "Move behind me!" go."

As soon as Ning Yu said this, the expressions of the people across the lake suddenly changed, and greed appeared in their eyes.

The direction Yan San and the others came down was exactly the direction of Qingyun Peak that Qin Haoyu and the others had identified after a long search, and Yan San could recognize her as the master and fell from the peak without falling to her death. It was very much because of the legendary spirit Snake Neidan!

Ning Yu smiled coldly, and added another blockbuster, saying: "The person in the Red Chamber said before his death that if the inner alchemy is eaten by someone, just dig out her heart and use it instead of the inner alchemy. You can also get the effect of Neidan."

"Such a ridiculous statement, do you also believe it?" Yan San glanced across the faces of the people opposite, seeing that even Qingyuan's eyes were full of desire, he knew that no matter how he explained today, these people would rather kill a thousand people by mistake Will not miss one.

That being the case, let me start the massacre first!

Yan San let out a long howl, his murderous aura surged all over his body, his eyes turned red, and with a movement of his body, his two swords met the two flying across the lake.

As the two corpses fell into the lake, more people rushed over. The stimulation of blood and the desire for the inner alchemy made those usually well-dressed heroes and young heroes angry, shouting and rushing towards the place. A woman slumped on the ground.

But they couldn't get through, just passing the lake, what greeted them was sharp sword light and splashing blood.

Qingyuan and Qin Haoyu didn't move, they stood by the lake with their sleeves folded and quietly watched the tragic fight on the opposite side. It was a battlefield where one person was against hundreds of people, and that person, that man named Yan San, was like Shura, who came from Hell's blood pool, blocked every enemy who was watching the people behind him at the edge of the small lake with a brutal killing intent.

Qingyuan glanced at Ning Yu, who was standing aside with a distorted face, and then at Qin Haoyu, who was staring at Yan San unblinkingly, waiting for his moment of exhaustion, and sighed slightly in his heart. Even if he has doubts, it doesn't prevent him from wanting to visit the woman's details. If he can really absorb the inner alchemy's inner strength, then Wutai Mountain will not always be under Shaolin.

It's just that when he was so dazed, many corpses were left on the other side of the small lake. Seeing that Yan San's body was shaking a little, Qingyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and said with a long smile: "It's not good for the benefactor to kill evil like this, why don't I come to save you Bar."

Yan San's short sword swung between his fingers, stabbing into the attacker's body behind him, the short sword on his right hand quickly spun and turned into a disc, and he threw it out, sending the two around him and rushing behind him. After the attacker drew a deep sword mark on his waist, he sucked his internal strength, retracted the short sword, and jumped up with a little tiptoe. The sword in his left hand blocked Qingyuan's Buddhist beads, and the sword in his right hand brushed Qin Haoyu's long sword and approached. in front of him.

Qin Haoyu was horrified and quickly backed away, but he didn't expect that two disciples followed behind him and bumped into each other in a hurry.

"Where is the thief, you dare to hurt my fellow martial artist!" With a loud shout, a bald monk with a white beard flew over like a volley and leaped over, right in front of the fallen Qin Haoyu, and clamped Yan San's body with his palms The dagger is held in the palm.

Yan San's attack was blocked by him in this way, and there was a gap behind him, and the Buddhist beads from Qingyuan swept onto his back.

Yan San spewed blood at Kong Wu, and while he was in a daze, drew out the dagger, swayed from between the two of them, and rushed straight at a hero who was sneaking towards Ling Qingyu, twisted the two swords and twisted the man The long sword broke off, and then the leopard teeth on the short sword slashed at the man's body. When the man's body was stiff, the sword edge swept across his throat, and then he retreated violently, turned around in the air, and He directly met Qin Haoyu's disciples.

Kong Wu didn't expect that with a wrong eye, the man had already killed three people. Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the small lake that had been stained bright red with blood, his beard and hair all stood upright. Then swept over.

Yan San took a few steps back after reaping the lives of those two, dodged Kong Wu's palm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously: "What? Even Master Kong Wu came to spy on the secrets of the Red Chamber Bao?"

Kong Wu was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the man in front of him already had many scars on his body, and his internal energy was almost exhausted, but the murderous aura and fighting spirit all over his body remained undiminished, and his red eyes with a piercing killing intent caught them. These people swept over coldly.

"We just want to see if that woman has inner alchemy." Qingyuan took a step forward and said with a compassionate expression: "Since she can not die, it doesn't matter to dig out her heart to see."

Kong Wu was stunned again, turned to look at Qingyuan, just about to ask questions, when Yan San said coldly: "If you want to dig out her heart, then step over my corpse."

Qin Haoyu uttered a cry, and took the lead in rushing over.

The second group of martial arts practitioners led by Kong Wu had also entered the valley. I heard Ning Yu say that there was a woman who ate the inner alchemy of the spirit snake in front of her. As long as she dug out her heart, she could get the power of the inner alchemy. Suspicious, he followed Qin Haoyu and rushed over, while more people stood behind and looked at the opposite side quietly.

That battle, many years after the incident, still makes those who have experienced it feel terrified when they think about it.

Yan San let out a long howl, and his figure shuttled through the crowd like lightning, completely ignoring defense, every time his sword was struck, blood would be seen, just like a bloody Shura, tightly guarding the range of ten steps away from the person behind him.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms, in just a short moment, many corpses were added to the ground, Qin Haoyu also retreated with injuries, looking at the blood flowing smoothly all over the ground, and the countless wounds that had been cut, stabbed and stabbed on his body , whose body was on the verge of falling, but the man who was still standing in front of him felt panicky in his heart.

Yan Qi struggled to get up, but his heart was injured by Yaoyue, and now he was able to live entirely on the support of the Nine Turns Pill, and he couldn't lift a trace of internal energy in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. I felt a thump on the ground.

"Master Kongwu! Why don't you make a move!" Qin Haoyu shouted.

"Amitabha, even if so many of us win, it's not enough to win. Why don't you let me fight against you alone." Kong Wu recited the Buddha's name, and turned into countless Buddha shadows with his palms, sweeping towards Yan San .

Yan San sneered, and raised his swords just as he was about to meet them, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw three people approaching the forest secretly from the side of the lake. The long sword in his hand was aimed at Ling Qingyu and stabbed.

Yan Qi turned his head and the name Lu in his hand stabbed quietly from a strange angle, piercing into the chest of the nearest person, but he was already unable to draw his sword, and his body was also brought to the ground by the fallen body of the person. He cried out in despair.

Yan San twisted his body in the air, and rushed directly at the other two. He threw a short sword in his hand and nailed one person to the tree. With a twist, the blade was broken, and the broken blade was stabbed back into the man's heart.

Kong Wu's palm of great compassion struck at this time, although the palm was slow but extremely thick, it was heading towards Ling Qingyu with extremely domineering strength.

Yan San concentrated all his internal energy on his back and blocked Ling Qingyu.

With a soft puff, the palm of Dabei punched a bloody hole in his vest, and the palm wind sent his body, and fell into Ling Qingyu's outstretched hands.

"Yan San, we are lucky to die here together today, right?" Ling Qingyu hugged Yan San, looked at Yan San with a tearful smile, and said softly.

"...Qingyu..." A smile appeared on the corner of Yan San's mouth, and he said, "Shengsheng...shishi...together..."

"Kill him!" A shout came from the crowd, everyone wanted to step forward, but hesitated a little, fearing that the Asura-like evil god would stand up again, they pushed forward slowly.