Chapter nine hundred and forty-five red powder Langjun shot
The woman in pink was one of the puppets who carried the sedan for Mr. Hong.
Almost instantly, Ye Guchen understood.
The Pink Man must have spread out the four puppets to collect resources, so that he will undoubtedly get more good things.
When he saw Ye Guchen, a faint cold light flashed in the numb pupils of the pink-clothed puppet, and his eyes fell on the yuan ring between Ye Guchen's fingers.
call out!
Without any unnecessary words or a trace of hesitation, the pink-clothed puppet directly stretched out its pale jade hand and struck Ye Guchen's face.
In Ye Guchen's hand, the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison flashed out, and a sword struck at the pink-clothed puppet.
Xu Zhiqing on the side also took action.
Boom!
The sword light spread out and turned into a rolling torrent. The figure of the pink-clothed puppet shook violently, and its clothes turned into fly ash, revealing its beautiful body. However, the pale body was covered with countless dazzling whip marks.
Obviously, before being sacrificed and turned into a puppet, the woman suffered inhuman treatment from the pink man.
When Ye Guchen saw this, his expression became even colder.
Xu Zhiqing also bit her lip, feeling extremely disgusted in her heart.
boom!
The puppet fought with the two men.
Its body looks pale and soft, but it is extremely hard and can withstand the bombardment of the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison.
When the puppet took action, clouds of pink mist also spread out from its seven orifices.
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed and he quickly held his breath.
But he discovered that the pink mist could penetrate the skin through the pores.
Ye Guchen vaguely felt the poisonous gas entering his body and his body was paralyzed.
But in an instant, the inner demon flame of Nirvana swept through Ye Guchen's body, and the poisonous mist was immediately burned away.
On the other hand, Xu Zhiqing's face was slightly flushed, her delicate body was hot, and she seemed to be in trouble.
"Infuriating body protection, hold on, I'll help you right away..." Ye Guchen shouted in a low voice.
He had to get rid of this puppet first, and then help Xu Zhiqing.
Xu Zhiqing quickly retreated and sat cross-legged on the ground, using her true energy to protect her body.
Just when Ye Guchen and the puppet were fighting.
In another tomb, a man wearing a pink gown and an evil face was looking at the two people opposite him with a playful cat-and-mouse expression.
It was Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan.
At this moment, both of them looked a little ugly, and Jiang Yan even said: "We have given you the opportunity of this tomb, what else do you want?"
"How is it, haha..." The pink man didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the tall and delicate body.
The ink-colored long skirt vividly outlines Ling Moyin's curvy figure, making her even more slender and attractive.
Sensing the dangerous gaze of Mr. Hongfengyin, Ling Moyin gritted her silver teeth and said coldly: " Mr. Hongfengyin, do you really want to provoke me, Shenya Academy?"
After hearing Ling Moyin's words, Hongfenlangjun's eyebrows condensed slightly.
The five major academies of the Sword Dynasty are indeed not something ordinary people dare to provoke.
Even the princes of some dynasties are unwilling to offend the Jinhui disciples of the five major colleges.
"Can this scare me? Our Moro Dynasty is not on the same side as your Sword Dynasty..." The pink man narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Young lady, we are not weaklings. If you take action against us, you will not be in trouble either." Although Jiang Yan said this, there was a bit of a quarrel between the two.
The Pink Man is ranked seventh on the blood list, and his strength is indeed much stronger than them.
"Oh, this little lady, I must stay here!"
After the pink man finished speaking, he took action directly without saying anything, and a breath of divine palace realm surged out, accompanied by pink mist.
Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan also took action together.
The three of them immediately fought together.
But as time went by, Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan were defeated by the pink man.
The pink mist also seeped into their bodies.
Jiang Yan felt numb all over, and Ling Moyin's snow-white skin was covered with a layer of pink.
"Ha... I've been hit by my mandarin duck powder. Little lady, do you still have the strength to resist?" The pink man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.
"Damn it..." Jiang Yan's expression was solemn. He felt that the energy in his body seemed to be stagnant.
"If you stand between me and my wife again, I won't mind killing you..." The pink man looked at Jiang Yan, his expression suddenly cold.
Although he could kill Jiang Yan by force, as a proud member of the pseudo-sage family and a disciple of Jin Hui, how could Jiang Yan not have some desperate measures?
If Jiang Yan tries his best, the pink man will not feel good either.
"You..." Jiang Yan's expression changed. He looked at Ling Moyin, who was gradually dying, gritted his teeth, and stepped away.
"Senior Sister Ling, I will avenge you!"
"Jiang Yan, you..." Upon seeing this, Ling Moyin bit her red lips with her jade teeth, and her figure instantly swept away in another direction.
"Can you escape?" Hongfenlangjun smiled jokingly, and just as he was about to chase Ling Moyin, his expression suddenly changed.
"Well, who dares to destroy my puppet!"
A scowl appeared on Hongfenlangjun's face. Those four puppets cost him a lot of hard work and were of great value.
Thinking of this, Hongfenlangjun reluctantly glanced at Ling Moyin who was running away, turned around and rushed to the other side.
And here, Ye Guchen holds the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, and the nine-color mysterious thunder shines and roars in all directions.
His Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique has also evolved to a small level during this period of experience, and he can perform small tricks.
"Thunder of Ten Thousand Transformations!"
Ye Guchen swung out his sword, and the endless sword energy turned into a rolling thunder wave, crashing towards the puppet.
In the explosive thunder wave, the puppet's body was scorched black and cracked, and fell to the ground with a plop.
Ye Guchen turned around and saw Xu Zhiqing, whose face was flushed and trying his best to suppress the poisonous gas. He held Xu Zhiqing's arm and left the place in a flash.
Not long after Ye Guchen left, Hongfenlangjun came here. Looking at the puppet lying on the ground, almost turning into a ball of dark paste, he looked stern.
"Who is it?" The pink man's face was solemn.
Losing a puppet is a great loss for Hongfenlangjun.
On the other side, Ye Guchen found a quiet tomb and inserted a trace of the Nirvana Demonic Flame into Xu Zhiqing's body to remove its poisonous gas.
"Master Dugu, thank you very much. Next, Zhiqing should leave this place."
Xu Zhiqing felt that she was holding Ye Guchen back.
Moreover, Xu Zhiqing has gained some benefits now. If he continues to go deeper, he will inevitably run into Zhan Bubai, Hongfenlangjun, Jinyin Duangdao and others.
Although her strength is not weak, it is obviously not enough to compete with these top dynasties.
"Yeah, that's fine." Ye Guchen nodded slightly.
"Master Dugu...can we see you again in the future?" Xu Zhiqing hesitated for a moment.
She had a vague feeling that the young man in front of her would definitely have an extraordinary status in the Sword Dynasty in the future.
She was lucky to get to know Ye Guchen.
"If there is a chance, I will." Ye Guchen smiled calmly.
Seeing Ye Guchen's attitude, Xu Zhiqing smiled bitterly.
She was regarded as the proud daughter of heaven in the Yunlan Dynasty and was highly sought after, but she seemed so ordinary in Ye Guchen's eyes.
After saying goodbye, Xu Zhiqing left the tomb.
Ye Guchen continued to go deeper into the tomb passage.
And not long after, Ye Guchen heard a familiar voice.
"If you come here again, I, Ling Moyin, will definitely be buried with you even if I die!"
"This voice is her..." Ye Guchen's eyes flashed with strange color and he heard the sound and left.