"Hmm... strange old man!" Ling Yan was a little confused... "Forget it, it seems that I said something that I shouldn't have said. I'd better be careful in the future."
....
In the quiet night, the noisy people gradually dispersed, and the surrounding noise had long since quieted down.
The disciples of the Eternal Life Palace were also dismissed by the inner disciples. Some outer disciples were cleaning up the mess.
Not long after, the Palace of Eternal Life was still the Palace of Eternal Life, but in the mountains between the clouds... a black figure was jumping up and down, running rapidly among the trees.
The black figure was like a vigorous cheetah, shuttled through the forest, jumped hard, stabilized, and leveled up. When it was completed in one go, the black figure was already standing on the side of a trail going down the mountain...
The black figure looked around, with an alert expression and cold eyes, staring at both sides of the path with concentration. The hand holding the dagger tightened, as if he sensed some danger.
"The Ghost Heart Hall actually sent Jing Wuya, one of the Seven Ultimate Killers, which really surprised me... However, if you dare to come to the Hall of Eternal Life, you must be prepared to die!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Jing Wuya was startled and quickly looked towards the source of the sound.
I don’t know when, at the entrance of the trail, there was an elegant figure standing on my back.
"Mo Yeqing!" Jing Wuya gritted his teeth and squeezed out.
Mo Yeqing turned around slowly, his handsome face full of indifference.
"Jing Wuya, you can't run away, hand over your things quickly, I can keep your whole body!"
"Full corpse??" Jing Wuya smiled coldly: "The second elder of the Eternal Life Palace has always been known as the 'Quick Swordsman'. The Eternal Life Palace emphasizes the unity of nature and is eternal, but you are extremely murderous and do not give anyone a chance.
A way to survive, huh...it's a pity that someone like you doesn't join our Guishintang..."
"The Ghost Heart Hall has invaded my temple again and again. In the future, I will lead the disciples of the Eternal Life Hall to destroy your evil sect with my own hands!"
Mo Yeqing still had that indifferent expression, no joy or sadness.
Jing Wuya's expression was stern, and his voice was a little cold: "It's just you... relying on such a group of bad old men to survive longer... When will the Palace of Eternal Life tell such jokes?"
"If you think we are not qualified, you can give it a try!"
Mo Yeqing shook out a feather fan from nowhere. The feather fan was completely blue, glowing with a soft and bright blue light. The feathers were clear and clear, and the handle was crystal clear. It looked like it was made of beautiful jade. It was obviously not ordinary. But
, suddenly, under the flick of Mo Yeqing's fingers, the feather fan suddenly changed into five fantastic colors, the colors of the five elements... metal, wood, water, fire, earth...
"snort!"
Jing Wuya suddenly picked up the dagger and staggered away.
Whoosh!
The blood mist erupted, and a red lightning-like shadow roared up, rushing straight towards Mo Yeqing. The air that should have been fresh at night was instantly filled with the smell of blood.
"Thousands of avenues will eventually have something to rely on. Whether to kill or not to kill is just a matter of a thought!"
Mo Yeqing muttered a few words lightly, then waved his feather fan calmly, and a soft gas instantly enveloped him.
Ding Ling clang... A burst of iron collision sound sounded like firecrackers, the sound was extremely dense, but the soft gas surrounding Mo Yeqing actually spurted sparks, and the blood-red shadow that looked like lightning continued to
revolved around Mo Yeqing.
"You are no match for me, call your Seven Kill Team Leader!"
Mo Yeqing raised his hand again.
Chirp..
A white light burst out from his feather fan.
Pfft..
Jing Wuya's body froze, and the white light hit him hard. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew back like a bullet.
Bang!
Jing Wuya broke several thick trees on the side of the road, gradually filled the sky with dust, and then lost his voice.
"Um..."
Mo Yeqing looked at the place where Jing Wuya flew to with some surprise... "Use my attack to escape?? Gui Xintang still has some tricks up his sleeve!"
After the dust in the sky dispersed, Jing Wuya could no longer be seen.