With a ding, the long whip knocked down the hidden weapon that came from the wind and snow.
Wen Qiao looked over intently, and found that the hidden weapon turned out to be an ice blade with a cold light, showing its sharpness.
The sound of piercing the air came again, and this time there were a lot of ice blades, attacking her from all directions. Wen Qiao didn't move, she stretched out her hand to grab it, and three puppets appeared beside her, and she stood between them.
The cold ice blades fell on the puppets clangingly. Although the ice blades were densely packed, they obviously couldn't do any harm to these puppets who had the defense power of the Yuan Emperor.
The puppet protected her in the middle, deftly knocking down the hidden weapons that were attacking her.
The wind and snow were so heavy that it was hard to see where the enemy was hiding.
Wen Qiao still looked calm and unhurried, her expression was indifferent, and her spiritual consciousness spread around her.
The whole world is revealed in every detail.
However, no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find any trace of the enemy, not even a trace of the enemy's aura, and it seemed as if the entire Wuliu Town had disappeared in front of her, leaving only this snowy world.
Of course, she didn't know anyone who could pull her into another dimension without knowing it, it could only be an illusion.
This illusion is so real, it is so real that it is difficult to find a breakthrough, and even if one is not careful, people will instinctively think that Wuliu Town just happened to be snowing, and they will die quietly in this wind and snow without noticing anything abnormal.
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes, hiding the thoughts in her eyes.
It seemed that the person who was staring at her secretly really wanted to kill her. Back then, because she was weak and sick, she was doomed to die in her early 20s, so they didn't care, and they were even very happy to see her suffer from illness and finally die in agony.
Now she is a cultivator of Yuanling Realm, breaking the fate of premature death, and living very well. So the people in the dark finally couldn't bear it, and wanted to kill her in Dongling.
The corners of her lips were slightly bent, and when Wen Qiao opened her eyes, her body soared into the air, and she punched Feng Xue without hesitation.
The violent fist wind swept across the sky with snowflakes flying, and a muffled hum sounded.
Although the strange voice disappeared quickly, it was still clear to Wen Qiao.
She landed calmly and stood up again. Although her expression didn't change much, the person who hid in the dark and manipulated the ice and snow illusion somehow felt her contempt, as if the realistic ice and snow illusion in front of her was nothing to her. Not worth mentioning at all.
The person who manipulated the Ice and Snow Illusion secretly gritted his teeth. He was just a little girl in the middle stage of the Yuanling Realm. Even if she was accepted as a disciple by the Scarlet Heaven Sect, how much knowledge would she have? Maybe this body's cultivation base was just filled with spiritual pills, otherwise how could it be possible to cultivate to Yuanling Realm in just a few decades.
Thinking of this, the man gritted his teeth and increased the difficulty of the ice and snow illusion.
Pieces of flying ice and snow turned into tens of thousands of ice blades, so dense that there were no gaps.
If it weren't for the protection of three puppets, Wen Qiao would have been scratched into blood by those puppets. She was still unhurried, not in a hurry to solve the predicament in front of her, but stood there with her eyes slightly closed.
When she rose from the ground again, her hands turned into fists and hit a certain place.
"puff-"
When Wen Qiao landed again, she found that the wind and snow were much lighter, not to mention those ice blades that looked very fierce at first, several ice blades hit her without scratching her flesh.
Although each punch gave her the illusion that her fist was empty, she knew it hit someone.
This is the brilliance of the illusion, which can not only blur the five senses of the practitioner, but even deceive the practitioner's spiritual consciousness, making it impossible for people to break free.
Pei Qiyu is a master of illusion. His magic trick is so terrifying that when the enemy has no idea, he can pull them into the magic world, and then destroy himself. Once Wen Qiao was also curious about his illusion, and entered the Mirror Flower and Water Moon to experience it once, but found that although Pei Qiyu's illusion was advanced, it couldn't trap her.
It's not that she can break through the illusion, but because she has awakened the blood of the God Emperor. As long as there is a spiritual plant nearby—even the lowest-level spiritual plant, she can use the spiritual plant to break through the illusion.
There are five willow trees in Wuliu Town, and they are all spiritual plants. They are near here, and Wen Qiao can catch them as long as he releases his perception.
Then, Wen Qiao punched several times in a row.
Every punch seemed to be in vain, but judging from the wind and snow getting weaker and the power of the wind blade weakening, it can be seen that the man was not seriously injured.
She was rarely in a happy mood, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I have experienced special training in illusions. Do you think your illusions are useful to me? Take advantage of my aunt's good mood and take the initiative to roll over to apologize, or I will beat you to death later .”
Probably too many people have smoked recently, if she is not careful, she will become vicious.
The person hiding behind the wind and snow didn't say a word, he strengthened the power of the illusion, and he was determined to kill this person here.
Wen Qiao didn't feel too much when she saw that the other party was obsessed with obsession.
She continued to rely on the cover of the three puppets, and each time she used five spiritual willows to track the man who manipulated the illusion, and then beat him unexpectedly.
The illusion is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which shows that the person was seriously injured.
Until Wen Qiao punched him hard again, the person hosting the illusion was finally beaten away, and the illusion disappeared due to the severe injury of the owner.
The wind and snow disappeared in an instant, and Wuliu Town was still the same Wuliu Town. There were noisy sounds from the streets in the distance, and the street lights were like daylight.
Wen Qiao saw a person standing against the wall not far away.
It was a male cultivator, Yuan Zongjing cultivation base, very thin stature, looked at her in shock, and said in a voiceless voice: "You actually broke my ice and snow domain?"
Wen Qiao's eyes were extraordinarily bright, "You guys are going to kill me, didn't you check my information? I'm a physicist, and the physique is best at violent destruction." She continued to talk nonsense seriously, seeing the other party vomit blood with anger, I was happy in my heart, and suddenly understood why Shi Wuming liked to swear so much.
Sure enough, the veins on the male cultivator's forehead twitched slightly.
It's not that he has never encountered physical training, physical training is indeed powerful in terms of strength, but he has never heard that physical training can break through illusions with violence. His ice and snow domain is not a low-level illusion, and it cannot be destroyed by violence, unless he can find...
"Could it be that you can detect the snowy pearl?"
Wen Qiao blinked her eyes, and said with surprise: "Is the snowy pearl a treasure suitable for cultivators with ice-attribute Yuanlinggen? Then this thing is mine! I want your life too!"
Her blatantly aggressive tone made the male cultivator vomit blood again.
No, she was injured by her earlier, Wen Qiao's fists were too much for Yuan Huangjing, let alone Yuan Zongjing, who had been beaten so many times.
The male cultivator said sinisterly: "Little girl, don't be so arrogant, you want to kill me even if you are in the Yuanling Realm?"
Even if he was injured, it would not be something a cultivator in Yuanling Realm could deal with. His treasures were not only snowy pearls.
Before he could make a move, a force behind him suddenly hit him, knocking him into the air, and then a delicate hand grabbed his neck and pressed him tightly to the ground.
The coercion belonging to the cultivators of the Yuanhuang Realm suppressed all his resistance.
At this time, he heard the girl's slightly cold voice: "With my Yuanling Realm, of course I can't kill you, but I didn't say that I'm the only one here."
A huge force lifted him up, only then did Nanxiu realize that it was a boy of seven or eight years old who restrained him—no, it was not a boy of seven or eight years old at all, but an old monster in Yuanhuang Realm.
There was a little black and white monster lying on the boy's head, and it was leaning over to look at him. When he saw that half of his face was swollen into a pig's head, his expression froze, and he knew who did it without thinking.
Although he has a pig's face, he can still find a little mole under his jaw.
Wen Tutu said happily: "Sister, it's him! Yuan Zongjing, with a mole under his jaw, and a thin stature..."
Without further ado, the happy boy pulled out a binding rope and tied up the male cultivator. This spirit-binding rope can bind the practitioner's spiritual power. Once it is bound, unless it is loosened, the spiritual power of the whole body can no longer be used at all.
Then, another person fell from the sky.
"You solved it?" Shi Wuming leaned over, looked at the male cultivator, with a look of surprise on his face, "Oh, why is this face swollen like this? You are a Yuan Zongjing, and you were beaten like this by Yuan Lingjing , are you ashamed?"
The male cultivator glared at him.
Shi Wuming ignored it directly, and said happily: "Looking at this face, it must be him."
Wen Qiao hummed, and said to Shi Wuming: "This person used the illusion to control me earlier. The illusion is the ice and snow region. It should be related to the snow region pearl. You go and grab it."
Without further ado, Shi Wuming ran over and touched the male cultivator from top to bottom, not only took off the storage bag, but also the cassock on his body, and even the hairpin that tied his hair - because the hairpin turned out to be It was an earth-level defensive spirit weapon, although this defensive spirit weapon could not withstand Wen Qiao's fist.
The male cultivator saw that Master Wuming brought all his wealth to Wen Qiao, and was so angry that he vomited blood again.
"Hey, why did he vomit blood? Could it be that Sister Aqiao beat her too hard earlier?"
"Well, I did hit him a few times, and he didn't hide, just stood there and let me beat him..."
"Pfft—" A mouthful of old blood spewed out again.
Shi Wuming disliked him very much, and felt that this person couldn't bear the blow too much, but he was so angry that he vomited blood after saying a few more words. With such poor psychological endurance, how could he dare to come to Dongling to kill people
Shi Wuming picked up the man, shook the man, and said: "The murderer will always be killed. Since you have the courage to come to Dongling, be prepared to fail."
The male cultivator closed his mouth without humming.
Wen Qiao checked the contents of the storage bag, and said to Shi Wuming: "Leave here first."
The group left Wuliu Town and stopped in an open place outside the town.
Shi Wuming threw the tied up male cultivator to the ground, took out a carved chair and put it behind Wen Qiao, and asked with a ferocious expression: "Quickly tell me, who ordered you to come to Dongling, why did you want to come here?" Do something to Sister Aqiao?"
Wen Qiao sat there with a cold face, and Wen Tutu was sitting next to her. Because the chair was too high, his two short legs could only hang in the air, and he couldn't help dangling around, like a child who hasn't grown up. .
Seeing Wen Tutu's flabbergasted appearance, the male cultivator almost vomited blood again.
If he knew that these people were accompanied by a Yuan Emperor, how could he easily expose himself? It was also because the spies buried in Dongling disappeared one after another, he had to come here to take Wen Qiao's life as a last resort.
I thought it would be an easy task, but I didn't want to fold it myself.
Nanxiu sneered, "No one instructed me, I was the one who wanted to kill her."
As soon as the words fell, he was slapped and slapped away.
Shi Wuming stepped on him and crushed him to the ground. This extremely humiliating behavior made the male cultivator's eyes stained scarlet, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
As if Shi Wuming didn't see it, he snorted and said, "Am I stupid when I'm a young master? I can't see that you are just a young man who wants to hit the top. If you don't tell us, we can guess it. Sister Aqiao, tell me. "
The male cultivator involuntarily looked at Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao threw his storage bag on the ground slowly, and said: "You have a lot of spiritual grass in your storage bag, and these are all water-type spiritual grass. If I'm not mistaken, they should grow in the endless sea. Of... you are from the Inner Sea."
The male cultivator's pupils shrank slightly, but nothing showed on his face.
"Let me guess again." Wen Qiao's voice was still calm, clear and cold, quite pleasing to the ear, but as if Ling Chi.
Shi Wuming and Wen Tutu's ears and eyes moved, and they felt that Wen Qiao's calm and relaxed appearance was like Ji Ning Yuzhou's appearance when he threatened others. It can be seen that the couple has been together for a long time and will always learn from each other some habits.
"The person behind you should have seen that I have lived a good life these years. I have been missing in the Qiandao waters and I can come back safely, so that person can't sit still, so he sent you to kill me. As for the reason for killing me, It's very simple, it should be related to my mother." Wen Qiao's eyes were cold, "My mother's surname is Min, and I heard that there is a big surname on Shangzhou Island in the inner sea, and the surname is also Min..."
Before he could finish speaking, the male cultivator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened angrily, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
"Back off!"
Wen Qiao yelled sharply, and threw a formation plate at the male cultivator.
Wen Gungun, who was lying on Wen Tutu's head, quickly erected a wall of earth to protect them all in the earth shell.
When the formation plate enveloped the male cultivator, the male cultivator exploded with a loud bang, his body turned into blood and flesh, and a big crater exploded where he was.
Wen Qiao and the others who escaped in time stood in front of the big pit, looking at the broken flesh and blood on the ground.
The self-explosion power of Yuan Zongjing cultivators is comparable to that of explosive beads. If Wen Qiao hadn't thrown out the formation plate in time and used the formation plate to absorb most of the power, the explosion might be even stronger, and they would all be ashamed. If they were still in Wuliu Town, I'm afraid many mortals would be implicated.
Shi Wuming had lingering fears, "These people are so unreasonable, they blew themselves up if they didn't agree with each other, they clearly wanted to drag us to die together."
Wen Tutu was also very dissatisfied, "It's cheap to die, but I haven't asked clearly yet."
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes and said, "There's no need to ask."
Both looked at her at the same time.
Wen Qiao didn't say anything, picked up the storage bag on the ground, searched inside, and finally found a blue bead that exuded a cold air.
"Sister, what is this?" Wen Tutu asked curiously.
"The Snow Bead is an ice-type treasure that can be used to decorate illusions." Wen Qiao looked at it for a while, then put it away, "I think it is quite suitable for the second senior brother, and I will give it to him when I go back."
Wen Tutu nodded.
They filled the big hole on the ground and left after the scene was almost restored.
After the three of them left, many practitioners who heard the news came to check around, but naturally found nothing.
At the beginning of the Tangling Grand Competition jointly held by the four major families of the Tangling, many practitioners gathered in the imperial city, and even the slightest disturbance attracted attention.
After the three of them returned to the imperial city, they saw Hu Shuangyan coming over, "Miss Wen, Mr. Wen, Mr. Shi, you just came back from outside? I heard that there was an explosion near Wuliu Town outside the imperial city..."
"Yuan Zongjing blew himself up there." Wen Qiao said something casually, thinking of something, and said to Hu Shuangyan, "You ask them to pay more attention, there may be foreign practitioners in the dark, so we should take more precautions."
Hu Shuangyan agreed in a trance.
Wen Qiao waved her hand to let Hu Shuangyan go down, and then drove Shi Wuming to continue to help patrol the east team, and took Wen Tutu back to the main courtyard.
The formation in the main courtyard was still open. After Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu entered, they called into the air: "Husband, are you busy?"
As soon as the voice fell, the two were pulled into the space.
As soon as they came in, they saw Emperor Cheng Hao who was being chased by a big fur ball on the vines of the stone-gold python, looking embarrassed.
Ning Yuzhou sat on the rattan house and was busy.
Seeing Ning Yuzhou, Wen Tutu yelled, "Brother Ning, we know where the person who wanted to kill my sister came from."