Chapter 843 It''s all together
But something was wrong with Shui Yanluo at this time.
The evil aura on his body was heavier than before, his aura was a little violent, and there was a deep desire in his eyes, as if he had cut off his arm and injured his vitality, which caused the evil aura that had been cultivated by the murderous person in the middle of the road to cause chaos.
And this thick fog also took advantage of the situation and aroused the evil thoughts in his heart.
At this time, he showed covetous face, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, and he was wandering on Hua Qianqian''s delicate body.
Hua Qianqian was so cold that she was seen by him.
Ouyang Feng had a calm face and blocked Hua Qianqian behind him.
But his injuries were not light, and blood oozed out of the wound little by little, soaking the hilt of the sword, and his hands holding the sword were a little numb.
This evil monk is a powerful enemy!
So far, he has never encountered an evil Taoist cultivator with such strong cultivation strength and Taoist methods.
He was at a disadvantage when he fought head-on.
And this person even broke one of his arms.
If it weren''t for this, his strength would be even stronger!
Ouyang Feng''s heart was heavy.
Shui Yanluo saw that Ouyang Feng blocked Hua Qianqian. He couldn''t see the coveted beauty and looked slightly angry, and then laughed out loud.
"Okay! A haggard beauty and a talented flower-protecting talent, very good! I like to do this kind of thing the most in my life."
"In front of a woman, he tortures her beloved husband; in front of a man, he humiliates his beloved woman."
"Then I watched the two of them die with their hearts as if they were sad, helpless and desperate, and they died with their eyes closed..."
Shui Yanluo smiled nervously, "Isn''t he a little perverted?"
"I can''t do anything about it. Who asked me to practice the magic method and cultivate evil spirits? These evil spirits are stagnant in my heart. If I don''t have some fun, torture others, and dissipate this depressed energy, I will go crazy first."
As Shui Yanluo spoke, his eyes began to bleed:
"I''ve been in trouble recently. This evil aura... has been under my heart for a long time and cannot be relieved. You pair of talented and beautiful women have just become the ''furnace'' for me to vent my qigong practice."
"What''s more,..." Shui Yanluo looked at the faintly beautiful body of flowers behind Ouyang Feng, and felt that his heart was so sour and itchy that he was gnawing at an ant.
"It''s still, so pure and so delicate..."
"If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck..."
Shui Yanluo''s eyes turned red, and his body turned into a shadow of water, like a yaksha in the water, hideous and terrifying, and he rushed towards Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng''s eyes were solemn, and he used the sword light to fight with Shui Yanluo.
He met Shui Yanluo for the first time and was not familiar with Shui Yanluo''s strange methods. At this time, he had to take into account Hua Qianqian behind him, and he was inevitably in a position to support him. He could only rely on his solid cultivation and superb sword skills to support him.
Mo Hua saw all this in her eyes, her eyes were slightly cold, and she thought to herself:
"This Shui Yanluo seems to be a little abnormal. He has to think of a way to kill him..."
A trace of murderous intent emerged in his heart.
But as soon as this murderous intent emerged, the evil spirit entered the brain and the extremely sensitive Shui Yanluo was suddenly shocked.
He immediately stopped, jumped aside, looked fiercely at the hidden position of Mo Hua, and said coldly:
"who?!"
Ink painting is a bit unexpected.
This Shui Yan Luo suddenly became so smart?
Ink paintings will naturally not appear.
But Shui Yanluo was not willing to give up. He was almost certain that a hint of implicit murderous intent appeared, making him feel like he was on his back.
He has suffered a loss before, so he will never be careless.
Before the ink painting could do anything, Shui Yanluo took out a blood bead and crushed it directly.
The blood mist exploded instantly, spreading inside the house, covering the ink paintings.
Mo Hua''s body was like water and quickly retreated, but the blood mist was too much, and there was still some of it on his body.
The blood mist has no lethality, but it is stuck on the body and cannot be cleaned in a short period of time, which still exposes the traces of the ink painting.
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
This blood bead seems to be a special evil weapon.
Shui Yanluo gained wisdom after suffering. Last time, he suffered the loss of concealment and was snatched away the water **** box that was regarded as a treasure in front of him. He learned from his mistakes and specially prepared this blood bead to limit the monks who were proficient in concealment.
This time I happened to use ink painting.
Ink painting had no choice but to slowly show her figure.
Seeing that his methods were effective, Shui Yanluo couldn''t help but sneer.
When he saw Mo Hua''s face, his pupils couldn''t help but shrink.
Too young.
Like a young boy under twenty years old.
Those who are proficient in concealment and can use invisibility to perfection are all old yin goods who have been roaming the world for many years.
How could it be like this?
Moreover, he doesn''t recognize this little devil...
Shui Yanluo frowned, "Who are you?"
The expression of ink painting is a bit subtle.
This Shui Yan Luo, his water village was seized by him, and his treasure ban box was also snatched by him, but he didn''t even know him...
Ink painting thought about it for a while, and then roughly understood.
He was at the ferry and met Shui Yanluo for the first time. He deliberately covered his face, but he didn''t see his face.
The second time, he hid in the dark and suddenly took action and snatched his water ban box.
He moved too fast and slipped quickly. The room was dark and he didn''t see himself clearly.
But Shui Yanluo was quick-witted after all, and after a moment, he came to his senses. His pupils suddenly shook and he couldn''t believe it:
“It’s you!”
He saw it!
He had no impression of this face, but he would never forget this figure even if he died!
The figure of Mo Hua in front of him gradually merged with the figure of the dog thief who wanted to cut it into pieces and crush his bones and ashes in his memory.
"It''s you, the remnant of the water sect, that **** dog thief!"
Shui Yanluo said gritting his teeth.
Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian on the side were both stunned.
Isn’t Mo Hua a junior brother from Taixu Sect?
Why did he become a remnant of the Summer Gate?
Moreover, this evil and powerful one-armed monk looked at Mo Hua''s eyes red and his eyes were so **** that it seemed as if there was a deep hatred with Junior Brother Mo.
It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife...
What did Junior Brother Mo do?
Both of them were a little confused.
"Okay, I didn''t expect that you would dare to appear in front of me..."
At this time, Shui Yanluo''s eyes were ferocious and he asked Mo Hua: "Where is my thing? Where is it?"
Mo Hua pretended to be stupid, "What?"
Shui Yanluo was so angry that his liver and lungs were about to break, and he laughed in anger:
"Okay, you should be cut into pieces. I will break your limbs and torture you little by little. Do you think your mouth is still hard..."
Mo Hua looked at his empty arm and said with a crisp mouth:
"I don''t know if my limbs are broken. Anyway, one of your limbs has been broken. I guess I can''t pick them up. No wonder, I always think about breaking other people''s limbs. It turns out that my arm was chopped, but I''m also incompetent and can''t avenge, so I can only find others to vent my anger..."
Shui Yanluo felt a **** energy flowing backwards, rushing straight to the sky spirit, and the evil energy around him almost couldn''t suppress it.
He didn''t dare to talk to Mo Hua anymore.
Shui Yanluo directly pulled out the **** water whip and rushed towards Mo Hua with the evil spirit.
The body in the ink painting is like water, flashing by calmly.
When Ouyang Feng saw that Shui Yan Luo attacked Mo Hua, he immediately activated his sword energy and came forward.
Hua Qianqian was frightened after repeated changes, but at this time she saw the enemy facing each other, Ouyang Feng tried his best to fight. Junior Brother Mo, who was younger than him, was also dealing with this terrifying demon. He also burst into courage in his heart, circulating his spiritual power, and using the embroidered spiritual needles from Baihua Valley to restrain Shui Yanluo.
In addition to flashing ink painting, he uses various magic to help him.
His water prison technique cannot trap Shui Yanluo, but the effect of limitation is still there.
And he occasionally used the hidden technique, combined with the passing water step, and his body stained with blood mist appeared and appeared all over the body of Shui Yanluo. Although he did not use any killing moves, he still put great pressure on Shui Yanluo.
Shui Yanluo cannot understand the reality of ink paintings, and he does not know what strength he has.
But he remembered clearly that on the water island, in the secret room, there was a strange fire that was faintly terrifying murderous intent that scared him, so he did not dare to be careless at all.
Whenever you take action, you must see the position of the ink painting clearly and never reveal flaws in front of the ink painting.
Shui Yanluo looked distracted and Ouyang Feng faced each other head-on and his pressure dropped sharply.
Ouyang Feng is smart, has a deep cultivation, and has a high talent in swordsmanship, but his experience is not as good as Shui Yanluo.
After a chance encounter, he suffered a great loss.
But now the pace has slowed down, and he has fought with Shui Yanluo for dozens of rounds, and has gradually become familiar with Shui Yanluo''s various moves, and has become more and more mature in dealing with them.
What''s more, there are ink paintings that "knows well" about Shui Yanluo.
Shui Yanluo''s eyes turned red, and Mo Hua reminded: "Don''t look at his eyes."
As soon as Shui Yan Luo used the water shadow step, Mo Hua directly fired a fireball, hitting his true body, breaking his water shadow step.
Without these two tricks, Shui Yanluo fought hard with Ouyang Feng under various constraints, but he could not get a little advantage.
Shui Yanluo hated him very much, especially ink painting.
"When did this **** little devil see through all my skills that I have cultivated for half my life!"
This little devil is absolutely unable to keep it!
Otherwise, how can you make a living on the road in the future?
He must be killed...
A stern look flashed in Shui Yanluo''s eyes.
At the same time, ink painting also thinks so.
"The time is almost done, I feel like I can kill..."
People like Shui Yanluo die early and be purified early.
At this time, his evil spirit was disordered and his soul was tyrannical. He seemed fierce and terrible, but in Mo Hua''s eyes, he was just strong on the outside and flawed on the inside, full of flaws. Just one sword of shock should be able to solve it.
But Mo Hua felt a little unsure...
Especially after fighting with the big white dog in the head of Taixu Sect, Mo Hua suddenly became less confident in the power of his Jingshen Sword.
Still can’t underestimate any opponent.
What''s more, it has been at least a hundred years since Shui Yan Luo practiced this pupil technique.
Although it is a shortcut and a demonic evil spirit that can be cultivated, it must not be underestimated.
I thought about it again and thought I should try it first.
Take the Shui Yanluo to test the sword.
A monk who has achieved enlightenment through spiritual consciousness, I have worked hard to cultivate the Sword of Sword. No matter how bad I am, I should not be even worse than Shui Yan Luo...
Even if you cannot win completely, in this three-on-one melee, even if it only disturbs him for a moment, it will be enough to determine the outcome and determine life and death.
The ink painting was settled and paid attention.
But before this, he has something to confirm.
Ink painting used a fireball, which disturbed Shui Yanluo, and then took the opportunity to retreat and widen the distance. He asked Shui Yanluo in a deep voice:
"Sister Ye Jin from Baihua Valley, did you kill him?"
Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian were both stunned.
"Ye Jin?" Shui Yanluo was stunned, and then grinned, "I don''t know how many women I have played with. I can''t count them if I get tired of playing. How can I know which one you are talking about?"
The eyes of ink painting are slightly cold.
Hua Qianqian was even more shocked and angry, and gritted her teeth and said, "It turned out that it was you... you killed Jin''er, I... I want you to pay your life!"
Hua Qianqian''s sleeves flicked, and several silver needles drew colorful lights, heading straight to Shui Yanluo''s face.
Shui Yanluo looked disdainful and swung the torture whip, knocking down all the silver needles, sneering:
"I still have the heart to worry about others. This is the Rouge Boat, and the Smoky River is everywhere. You can''t escape. Sooner or later, it will fall into my hands. Then I will let you know what life is worse than death..."
After saying that, Shui Yanluo looked at the ink painting and suddenly smiled gloomyly:
"I almost forgot that you are the remnant of the Water Jail Sect. In the Yujia Water Village, all the villages are dead, all of them are your ''relatives''. I will do my best to the end, and I will send you down to reunite with them later."
Shui Yanluo originally wanted to use this sentence to shake the mind of Ink Painting, and then take the opportunity to start with Ink Painting.
But Shui Yanluo guessed wrongly.
Ink painting is calm and has not been affected at all.
Because he is not a remnant of the Hun Sect at all.
The people from Yujiashuizhai actually have nothing to do with him...
On the contrary, when Shui Yanluo mentioned Yujia and Shui Village, Mo Hua felt aroused, and he pretended to be angry and said:
"You inhumane beast! I will kill you and sprinkle your blood in front of the grave of my family to pay tribute to their dead souls!"
When Shui Yanluo heard this, he smiled gloomyly, "Do you know where they died? Where did their souls go? No grave or soul, what did you pay tribute to? It''s a joke."
Shui Yanluo sneered loudly.
But the ink painting''s eyes lit up.
Sure enough, this Water Hell knows the location of the altar.
After the monks from Yujia Water Village were massacred, it is likely that Shui Yan Luo personally sent them to the altar and sacrificed them to the evil god.
only…
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
In this way, it is difficult for this Shui Yanluo to kill him casually.
At least he must "use everything" and spit out the altar and die again.
"First use the Sword of Shocking God to mess up his soul. When his mind is in disorder, he subdued him and broke his limbs. No, three limbs, and then put a torture board on him and slowly questioned..."
"Just control the strength of the Jingshen Sword..."
After the Mo Hua''s mind was completed, her eyes were slightly condensed, and the golden color was flowing in her eyes. She wanted to try the real power of the Shui Yanluo who had worked hard to train.
Just at this moment, he suddenly noticed something, paused, slowly restrained the golden light in his eyes, and turned to look out the door.
There was a person standing outside the door at some point.
She is a woman, dressed up in a gorgeous manner and looks flirtatious.
It is flowers like jade.
At this time, she stood at the door and sneered, "I won''t see you later, your room is so lively."
As soon as she spoke, everyone stopped.
Shui Yanluo''s eyes flashed slightly, he restrained his murderous intent and said, "Miao''er, why are you here?"
"What?" Hua Ruyu looked at him coldly and sneered, "I can''t come? Is it a bad thing for you?"
She had been with the Shui Yanluo for a long time and knew his nature well.
She only took a look at this scene and knew what despicable thoughts were there when Shui Yanluo appeared here.
"I just said sweet words, but I was trying to steal food on my back. It''s really a bad person!"
Shui Yanluo was in a position of injustice, and he felt affection for Hua Ruyu in his heart. Even if he was scolded, he couldn''t repay him. Instead, he smiled and said:
"Miao''er, don''t get me wrong. You have always been the only one in my heart. But... you also know that my excellent method is extremely difficult to practice, and it will go wrong every once in a while. I have to find something to vent. You are cruel and refuse to give it to me, so I can only come up with this bad idea. This is not my original intention..."
Hua Ruyu sneered, "So, are you still blamed me?"
"How could I blame you?" Shui Yanluo said softly, "I just think about how to treat you well."
Hua Ruyu snorted coldly, "Men''s mouth, a lie, are all useless sweet words."
After saying that, she looked at Ouyang Feng again and sneered:
"Young Master Ouyang, the same is true for you. I have tried my best to create such a good opportunity for you to have a moment of spring night and enjoy the paradise of the world. Who knew that you didn''t know the good people''s hearts, but instead lied to me, and did these small moves behind my back..."
She could see at a glance that Ouyang Feng didn''t touch Hua Qianqian at all, and he had no intention of surrendering to the young master at all.
Ouyang Feng has figured it out.
At this time, his eyes were like swords, his temperament was stern, and he said in a deep voice:
"The way is different, I don''t plan for each other. I can''t stand the threshold of Gongzi Pavilion. Instead, it''s you..."
Ouyang Feng''s eyes were cold, "As a teacher in Baihua Valley and a role model, but he did such a careless thing, wouldn''t he be afraid of being punished by God?"
"God''s punishment?" Hua Ruyu was stunned when she heard this, and then she laughed so hard that her branches trembled. "Where is God''s punishment? I have been teaching in Baihua Valley for so many years and have picked up countless girls on this boat. Isn''t I still alive? Where does God''s punishment come from?"
Hua Qianqian''s face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were both disappointed and painful, and she said angrily:
"Hua Ruyu! You must die a good death!"
Hua Ruyu chuckled softly, not caring about it, but just avoiding Hua Qianqian''s gaze.
Her eyes swept, and her eyes fell on the last person in the room, Mo Hua, and then she couldn''t help but lit up and praised:
"I feel so handsome and well-behaved and tender, I feel so pitiful to you..."
Mo Hua snorted coldly, looking disgusted.
Hua Ruyu liked it even more, her eyes were shimmering.
Seeing this, Shui Yanluo, who was standing by, felt like he was eating a fly in his heart. He couldn''t help but feel sour. His eyes looked at Mo Hua as if he wanted to eat people.
"etc…"
Hua Ruyu''s smile was slightly stagnant. Looking at the face of the ink painting, she always felt familiar. After a moment, she suddenly remembered and said in surprise:
"You are the little beauty who entered Baihua Valley that day..."
Mo Hua''s face turned black.
He went to Baihua Valley to save trouble, but he simply put on a Taoist robe without makeup, all based on his "natural beauty", so he was almost the same as he was now.
What''s more, he is still saving Hua Qianqian. The two stood together and contacted each other, and Hua Ruyu naturally quickly identified it.
Ouyang Feng, who was standing by, felt that the timing was not right, he couldn''t help but be shocked in his heart.
Entering Baihua Valley? !
Junior Brother Mo has actually entered Baihua Valley? !
Is Baihua Valley also a place where men can enter? !
Ouyang Feng looked at Mo Hua silently, and his eyes were filled with a hint of admiration.
Shui Yanluo saw the flowers like jade, staring at Mo Hua with his eyes wide open, and became more and more dissatisfied, and said:
"Miao''er, it''s getting late, so you can''t delay any more."
Hua Ruyu glanced at him lightly and said coldly, "Well, we will join forces to take them down first, and I will settle the score with you."
Shui Yanluo said, "I listen to you."
After the two of them finished speaking, they took action together and fought with Mo Hua and the other two again.
This time, Mo Hua felt that the pressure increased sharply.
Hua Ruyu is also the peak of foundation building, not far from the Golden Elixir Realm. It is a piece of the Hundred Flowers Valley inheritance and is good at using pink spiritual needles with poisonous fragrance, which is very difficult.
Adding to the two of Shui Yanluo, the situation is a bit unfathomable.
Ink painting frowned. ,
The clues to the altar can only be found later.
Why don’t you kill this pair of dogs, men and women?
In this situation, it is almost impossible to capture the water Yan Luo alive.
This is in the Rouge Boat. If you drag it down, the situation will become more and more sinister.
And this flower is not only vicious, but also does all the bad things, but also knows her "black history" and cannot keep her.
Mo Hua made up her mind and was about to take action, but suddenly she was stuck.
He noticed a powerful force.
Not only him, but everyone in the field felt this sense of oppression, silently stopped and looked at the door.
At this time, there was a person standing outside the door, with a cold expression, but his cultivation was extremely thick, revealing a completely different aura from the ordinary foundation building.
Golden elixir!
Mo Hua''s pupils shrank, and her heart sank.
He also came the golden elixir on the Rouge Boat!
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