Once the powerful virtual warrior appears, who can compete with him?
Even if the monks tried their best, they could not change the outcome of the torture. The shoulder blades were pierced and blood dripped. In order to survive, they could only kneel down and beg for mercy, like a mangy dog.
The purple aurora has the characteristic of killing people without blood. It flies back quickly and burrows into Xing Ling's arm as tender as a snow lotus root. This woman's body-building of a sword is truly miraculous.
Under normal circumstances, a strong person in the soul-melting stage can fly with a sword or other high-level weapons on his feet, and a super strong person in the virtualization stage can fly as fast as the wind.
The stars in the sky fell, and her true identity was the second princess. Two Xingyue Palace disciples stepped forward quickly, but in accordance with the agreement before entering the spiritual realm, they treated her as a peer, called her by her name, and said excitedly:
"Xingling, you came at the right time, otherwise our sisters would be in trouble."
"These monks are disgusting, they are all despicable and shameless guys..."
Seeing that the two girls were not injured, Xing Ling was relieved. He looked over with contempt and fell on the four monks. He snorted coldly: "What bullshit monks are just pretending to be monks and presiding over them is not a good thing. They can cultivate
What a serious disciple."
At this moment, someone loomed on the west side, but it was Qiu Yu escorting three Taoist priests over. As the distance gradually got closer, the two Xingyue Palace disciples' bright eyes widened, and they were very surprised. They didn't expect that they were in the wind.
We met again in Lingdu.
Guan Jiao danced excitedly and pointed her finger, "Isn't that Senior Brother Pan from Fengming Valley?"
"It's really him..." A trace of doubt flashed in Liang Xin's eyes, "But why is he with the Taoist priests at Yufeng Temple?"
The reaction of the two girls made Xing Ling a little puzzled and asked curiously: "Why, do you know this guy?"
Guan Jiao rushed to say: "Yes, Senior Brother Pan is a very good person. Not only is he capable, but he is also very loyal. We once formed a team to collect herbs, and it was thanks to his help to deal with other sect scoundrels again and again."
Liang Xin nodded and said sincerely: "He is really good and trustworthy."
Unexpectedly, they admired that Fengming Valley boy so much, which made Xing Ling a little surprised. At the same time, he also believed him a little, feeling that he had been a little too suspicious before.
The corners of her beautiful lips were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on Xing Ling's lips, and she said calmly: "Now he is used by me to help guard the prisoners."
"Really, that's great!" Guan Jiaoqiao's face was full of excitement. She looked over intently, staring at the tall and tall figure. As for the Taoist priests in front, in her eyes, they were inferior to pigs and dogs.
, directly ignored.
Liang Xin was also very excited, but the second princess was beside her. She tried her best to restrain her emotions from showing, but her eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy.
Xing Ling suddenly felt something was wrong. Even though she looked ten years old, her mind was fifty years old. Looking at her words, she felt that the two girls seemed to be fascinated by others, which made her snort in her heart. The brat has really grown up.
He has such a good skin, and he actually made our Xingyue Palace disciples' hearts flutter.
Seeing Qiu Yu approaching, Guan Jiao shouted with joy, "Senior Brother Pan, what a coincidence, we meet again!"
Seeing each other again, Qiu Yu also felt particularly cordial and greeted the two girls happily, "Senior Sister Liang, Junior Sister Guan, I didn't expect that we would meet again..."
The three of them smiled and exchanged greetings, but Xing Ling was a little dissatisfied. She felt that the two sides should keep a distance to avoid secret feelings that would get out of control. She snorted coldly: "Let's go, we have added three more prisoners, and we will catch ten of them."
That’s enough.”
The displeasure on Xing Ling's face made the two female disciples feel awe-inspiring. They hurriedly put away their smiles and turned their expressions solemn, making Qiu Yu secretly curse. Understand, this girl must be a very important person in Xingyue Palace, so
The two girls did not dare to offend.
There were more and more people, and there were only seven prisoners. The storage bags of the monks were handed over without exception.
, everyone’s gains have increased a lot.
Night came, so that the crowd stopped before they had gone far. That night, Xing Ling took two female disciples to rest in the snow cave. Qiu Yu sat on the snow outside wrapped in a cloak, letting the strong wind rage, using guard
Prisoner's Duties.
The most miserable ones were the seven prisoners. They were already injured and had to endure the wind and snow. However, they had no choice but to use the insufficient spiritual energy in their bodies to resist the cold.
In comparison, the three women in the snow cave were much more comfortable, but Liang Xin and Guan Jiao were a little restless, always wondering if it would freeze someone if it was so cold outside.
After more than an hour, Guan Jiao finally couldn't bear it and said: "Um... let me go out and replace Senior Brother Pan and let him come in to warm up for a while, so as not to freeze."
Xing Ling refused flatly and snorted coldly: "You don't need to care. He is a grown man who can't freeze to death. Go to bed quickly. We have to continue capturing prisoners tomorrow."
As a result, the two women did not dare to speak anymore and could only rest against the cave wall. They also felt that the second palace master was a bit unhuman, but there was nothing they could do.
Looking outside on the snow, seven prisoners formed a pile next to each other for warmth. Not long after, they were covered with thick snow. Not far away was Qiu Yu who was practicing Kung Fu with his eyes closed. He couldn't sleep anyway, so don't waste your time.
, there is a saying that goes well, every inch of time is worth an inch of gold.
Late at night, the prisoners thought the guard was asleep and muttered in a mosquito-like voice, "There is only one way to die if you stay here. Why don't we scatter and maybe escape."
"I think it works. Then let's run away at the same time and run in different directions. Even if this kid wakes up, we can't catch them all. There will always be someone who escapes."
"That's it, whoever gets caught will be unlucky..."
The prisoners reached an agreement, stood up suddenly, and ran in all directions. They were cunning, hoping to escape from the clutches of the devil.
The pair of pitch-black eyes opened, and there was a flash of cold light. Looking at the prisoners who were trying their best to escape, Qiu Yu didn't move. They were just a bunch of useless people, not worthy of his personal action, so he sneered and flicked his fingers.
Moved.
Humanoid dolls flew out of the ring one after another, and when they landed on the snow, they turned into life-size figures. They were the black and white generals and ten soldiers, all holding gleaming weapons, and they chased around each other.
The prisoners suffered heavy injuries and lost a lot of blood. Especially when their shoulder blades were penetrated, they were almost disabled. Even if they escaped, they didn't have much speed. They were no match for a group of chess puppet warriors, and they were quickly chased away.
They looked at these metal warriors with extremely shocked eyes, feeling very strange. One of the monks said cruelly: "Destroy them." Then he jumped up and kicked one of the soldiers with his legs like the wind. His arms were useless.