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Chapter 29 Xiao Wuyou

"What a powerful soul..." Yin Yue said in horror.

The blood-colored rainbow in the night sky brought a strong yin energy, just like the biting yin wind blowing out of the 39th day, making everyone present feel cold all over.

This kind of coldness is the Yin Qi that belongs to the Yin God. The Yin Shen is condensed by the Supreme Yin Spirit. Although the Yin Shen combined with the Yuan Qi is very similar to the real person, the Supreme Yin Qi cannot be concealed.

Yin Shen produces Yang. The Yin Shen is extremely powerful, and the Supreme Yin produces the innate and ultimate Yang, and then it turns from Yin Shen to Yang Shen. The Yin Shen flying in the night sky, which has a strong and harsh Yin Qi, has a deep cultivation level, and is only one step away from the Yang Shen.

The blood-colored rainbow circled in the air and landed straight in the valley. The blood light flew, and a woman in a blood-colored skirt floated out of it.

The woman's eyes are as blue as the sea, her eyebrows are as far as the mountains, her nose is straight, and her slightly thick light blue lips look extremely fleshy, destroying her delicate facial features. At first glance, it seems that she lacks the beauty of a woman. If you look closely, there is a bright and heroic spirit between the eyebrows, and her sharp temperament and beautiful facial features are extremely harmonious.

The blood-colored short skirt on his body only reaches the base of his thighs, and nine skirts that looked like lotus petals evenly overlapped. A pair of straight and slender legs were completely exposed. Under his feet were blood-red short boots that were knee-length, and were inlaid with blood rubies and jade.

The upper body of the skirt was covered with shiny patent leather like petals, and the oval collar almost exposed the beautiful shoulders and collarbone, and even the round hemisphere arc on her chest could be faintly seen. There was also a string of sea blue necklaces with repeated styles hanging on her heart, and a blood-red short sword was slung under her ribs, and the exquisite hilt of the coiled snake sword was parked in front of her chest.

The woman was shining with crystal clear and sexy clothes, and was extremely vulgar, but her blue eyes showed an extremely loneliness, and her cold and mysterious temperament turned into a breathtaking and peerless beauty.

Gao Huan was in a daze. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life and was enjoying the top costume show under the T-shaped stage. This woman's clothing, temperament, coldness, and confidence had a nearly wild indulgence. That kind of spiritual temperament was something Gao Huan had never seen in this world.

The others were also shocked and expressionless. In front of this woman, Yin Yue, who could be called beautiful, was like a country girl, and the sweet and cute Feixue was energetic but too young. Liu Fei's big breasts were as vulgar as a prostitute, and her cold-skinned spirit became pretentious.

As soon as this woman appeared, her peerless light shocked the audience. Of course, this also implies the powerful soul power of the Yin God. It is just that this power is seamlessly combined with her own beauty. Even a few craftsmen are unconsciously moved by them.

"Where is Xiao Lang?" The woman's Bing Lan Ruhai's eyes turned, and finally her eyes fell on Gao Huan lying on the stretcher, and asked.

Gao Huan didn't know how this woman could tell that he had something to do with Xiao Lang, but she was obviously very sure and did not ask questions randomly. Yin Yue could see that a person was a yin god, and Gao Huan could naturally see that. The person who came seemed to be just like Yin Yue, but his soul was ten times stronger than her.

"I don't know." Gao Huan shook his head and said. Xiao Lang had a different identity, so Gao Huan naturally refused to admit anything.

Binglan's eyes froze and asked again: "Where is Xiao Lang?" Her voice was low and magnetic. When she spoke, the light in Binglan's eyes flowed, just like the waves of the sea. Looking carefully, the wave of light flowed and undulating, and there was no end.

Yin Yue's face changed, and she was about to warn everyone, but her soul was like falling into the sea. In the endless sea, she felt that her power was as small as an ant, and her soul would fall into a disaster at any time. Yin Yue reluctantly cheered up her soul and said loudly: "Be careful of her magic..." The sound made by Yin Yue was like a mosquito humming, which no one could hear.

Feixue was also alert, but her cultivation level was lower. She was oppressed by the other party's powerful soul and could not exert any power. Her ability to remain awake was entirely dependent on the spiritual power of the Nine-Leaf Bodhi in her soul.

Liu Fei's eyes were already dull and completely controlled by the other party. Although Han Feng struggled hard, he looked panicked and was just breathing and could not make any counterattack.

Tang Qi, Qikong, Yikong and three warriors are much better. They can control their divine will and bodies. However, under the other party's wonderful magic, they are like falling into the sea, and they dare not make any rash moves in the endless waves of water.

"Where is Xiao Lang?" The woman asked the third time, her tone was almost unchanged. But when it fell into the ears of others, it was like a strong wind and roaring wave. The waves were higher and higher than the waves, causing Liu Fei and Han Feng to fall into a coma.

The blood was flowing from the corner of Yin Yue's mouth, barely staying awake. The opponent's divine thoughts were like the sea, more domineering than martial arts. They could not even inspire magic. Feixue was more calm than Yin Yue, but she was also unable to release magic.

Qikong's body was shaking, and his face was already filled with confusion. Tang Qi held the hilt in his hand, looking frightened. Both of them were not determined enough, and they were taken first by the visitor, and they were trapped in an illusion and could no longer extricate themselves.

Only Yikong was determined to hold on to the opponent's attack. However, under the endless changes of the vital energy, Yikong also showed a difficult look. Yikong knew that if he persisted, he would inevitably get hit. His muscles suddenly opened, blue veins jumped straight on his temples, and thirty-six acupoints all over his body opened, and a breath of vital energy suddenly burst out from his mouth.

The roar of the lion, the pride of martial arts, the sound of the Tathagata, can transmit the roar of the nine heavens, and can break all kinds of magic. At this time, it can also wake everyone up from the hallucination.

"Roar..." Yikong opened his mouth and roared, but he couldn't make a sound, only his energy dissipated in a surging manner. Yikong was shocked and heard the man ask again: "Where is Xiao Lang?"

The low voice was like a tsunami, and the waves of destruction were rising higher and higher, and the tide of anger rolled over and swept across, immediately submerging the empty soul. Four words in a row, the solid soul of the empty soul fainted.

Yin Yue and Feixue were also unable to bear it, and their bodies became weak and fainted at the same time.

Under the quiet moonlight, the others were lying all over the ground, only Gao Huan, who was leaning against the willow tree, had a clear and pure look, and he was still awake enough.

The person who came Binglan's eyes turned slightly, looking a little surprised. Her expression was almost moved, but the eyes that were as blue as the sea fully expressed her inner emotions.

"Where is Xiao Lang?" she asked again. The same words, the same tone, the meaning inside is constantly changing. The first sentence was just asking, the second sentence was already asking, the third sentence was already questioning, the fourth sentence was asking, the fourth sentence was asking, and the fifth sentence was full of murderous intentions.

She had never gotten the answer, obviously she was already a little angry. She expressed her emotions clearly. If she couldn't get the answer, she would take action. This was definitely not a threat.

Gao Huan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The woman shouted lowly, "Looking for Death." The two words "Looking for Death." were like extremely sharp sword blades, cutting through the space and stabbing Gao Huan.

The wings of the Vermillion Bird behind Gao Huan spread out, and the wings of the flames were as red as blood and as fierce as the sun. The vital energy within a radius of dozens of feet was burning. The invisible but fierce vital energy flames, the two sharp sound waves disappeared invisibly.

The woman's eyes flashed with divine light, and she whispered: "It turns out that she has achieved the Vermillion Bird Dharma image. No wonder she is so rampant. Let you see how powerful the craftsman is. Don't think that with the Dharma image, you can run wildly!" As she said that, the woman held the sword hilt in her chest with her hand, without any movement. The sea-like vitality spread out, and the surrounding vitality flames suddenly collapsed.

Gao Huan was floating in the air, and although his expression was calm, he was extremely shocked. Even the Yin God could not face the Zhuque Dharma image of the cool pure Yang. Gao Huan guessed that the woman should have used the power of the magic weapon to protect the Yin God so much that she could ignore the Zhuque Dharma image.

"It's going to be broken now..." Gao Huan's Dharma image could not control the other party. Although he had the wings of the Vermillion Bird, he could not fight for a long time. The other party was the body of a Yin God, who could go to heaven and penetrate into the soil, and traveled to all directions without any obstacles. He had already established an invincible position first.

"I'll give you a chance to tell Xiao Lang's whereabouts..." the woman said.

At this moment, a voice came from afar, "Stop..." The voice was still far away at first, but after the second word was spoken, the voice was as solid as thunder.

Before he finished speaking, a little golden light suddenly burst out from the space. The golden light continued to shine and spread, and the tall body of the Dharma image had already stepped out of the golden light.

The body of the Dharma image is filled with golden light, and there are seven golden halos surrounding it behind the mind. The treasure image is solemn, like the arrival of the Buddha. The golden light spreads like waves, and the pure yang harmony aura is emitted, and the cold air on the woman's body is immediately washed away.

"Xiao Wuyou, what do you want to do?" Fa Xiang stood beside Gao Huan and asked calmly.

Before the Dharma Image arrived, the divine light in the woman's eyes changed. After hesitating, she finally gave up taking action. Hearing the questioning of the Dharma Image, the woman's eyes as blue as the sea were flowing with divine light. She seemed very excited and said, "Da Xiang, you are also a powerful man in the heavenly level. Do you want to do it regardless of the agreement? Hand over Xiao Lang, and I will turn around and leave."

Faxiang said slowly: "I won't break the contract, but you and Xiao Lang dare to go into the mountain to attack. Do you really think we dare not kill people!"

Xiao Wuyou pointed at Gao Huan and said angrily: "He has the breath of Xiao Lang on him, and Xiao Lang disappeared here."

Faxiang said: "Do you think he killed Xiao Lang?"

Xiao Wuyou hesitated: "No matter what, he must have something to do with Xiao Lang's disappearance."

Faxiang said: "Xiao Lang breached the contract and went into the mountain, and he deserved it. If my disciple killed me, I would like to praise him and kill him. If you don't want the Yin God to be destroyed, leave immediately." Faxiang's tone of speaking was very plain, but there was the domineering aura that the heavenly-level strongman could not disobey.

Xiao Wuyou stared at Faxiang and said, "I,"

"I won't retreat..." Before Xiao Wuyou finished speaking, the Dharma-Shadow said in a deep voice. The sound rolled like thunder, and Xiao Wuyou's solid and honest body began to disintegrate. Xiao Wuyou let out a sharp roar, and suddenly turned into a red lightning and flashed away.

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