Chapter 426: Female Beauty

Chapter 426: Female Beauty

After sensing the abnormality of the magic weapon fragments, the uncle and nephew of the man in iron mask both used the rainbow to fall towards the direction pointed by the abnormality without stopping.

When the monk in black clothes saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes and he followed Yu's movement.

Below is a pine forest covered with ice and snow. It is vast and vast. There is no sign of people or the presence of monsters. It is unusually quiet.

"The aura of the magic weapon fragments points to this place. That kid must be hiding in this pine forest." The iron-faced man waved his hand towards the foundation-building young man with a gloomy expression and said: "Chang Wu, please look around to see if there is anything here. The forbidden law fluctuates to prevent this person from hiding in the illusion formation."

"Yes, uncle!"

The young man named Chang Wu took the order, silently recited a spell and then touched his eyes with his fingers. Suddenly, a little scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he searched around.

The monk in black clothes was a little surprised when he saw this method. It seemed that these two demonic monks were quite good at tracking down their whereabouts.

On the other side, the man with the iron mask looked deep in thought. After a moment, he threw the fragments of the magic weapon in his hand into the air and fired several magic spells in succession. I saw that the originally bright white rag suddenly glowed with little red and blood-like dark lights.

After the object trembled a few times, it immediately began to circle in the pine forest, as if it was searching for some target on its own.

After completing this task, the iron-faced man chuckled twice and stopped moving. He didn't explain anything to the monk in black clothes and just sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes closed and his breath adjusted.

Looking at the uncle and nephew who were cooperating in casting the spell, the monk in black clothes flickered his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking in his heart, and then stood there in silence.

While a search was going on in the cedar forest, in an underground cave not far from here in the middle of the night, a handsome young man in rich clothes with a long sword on his back closed his eyes tightly and stood with his hands on his chest. forward.

His whole body was suddenly filled with heat and suddenly cold, and his complexion also changed with the clouds and clouds, sometimes flushing and sometimes turning pale, as if he was being tormented by ice and fire.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man's expression suddenly changed. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and his face became even paler.

"The evil spell cast by the demonic monk is really powerful. I can't break it with my cultivation. If I hadn't received the magic weapon inheritance from an ancient monk, I would have died in his hands."

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took an elixir to regulate his breathing and murmured to himself.

He spread his hands and looked at his palms.

These are a pair of hands as white as jade, as straight and slender as green onions. No one would have thought that a handsome young man could have such a pair of wonderful hands. Only the seven black lines on the palms ruined this perfection.

"These seven black lines should be the symbol of the evil curse. If the black lines spread all over my body, I will die, right?"

The young man smiled bitterly and whispered. Although he didn't know what kind of forbidden curse the evil cultivator in the magic stage had planted on himself, but after the ancient monk escaped from the cave, the black line spread to such an extent in just one month, and the young man also became more and more healed. Fa felt that the spiritual power in his body was being eaten away.

It can be expected that when these seven black lines erupt, it is probably the time for his death.

The young man looked a little tragic, biting his lip and said: "I still have many things to do, and I must not die!"

His eyes glowed red, he gritted his teeth and opened the Qiankun Bag, wanting to see if there was a way to undo this evil curse in the inheritance he had recently received in the ancient monk's cave.

But at this time, he seemed to feel something strange, and he pressed the Qiankun bag with both hands and took out a piece of white silk.

The young man looked at this object with a look of surprise on his face, but after looking at it carefully for a moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his face suddenly changed, and he secretly screamed that something was not good.

He almost didn't think much. After putting Bai Ling into his bag, he resisted the evil curse in his body and flew out of the cave. At the same time, he pushed away the void with his green hands, and a vast white snow appeared in the flash of light in front of him. land.

As soon as the young man moved, the object would fly away through the air.

Unfortunately, it was too late. There was a sudden loud rumble in the air, and several spiritual lights struck down like lightning, arriving here in an instant.

Before the young man could make a move, a big dark hand poked out from it and struck at his vitals with a force that covered the sky.

This hand seal is not an ordinary magic spell, but a supernatural power emitted by the magic monks with true energy. The foundation-building monks can hardly resist it. The young man looked extremely awe-inspiring and hurriedly called out a white jade bottle. He quickly recited the incantation and then put a gesture into the bottle. He waved, and in an instant he saw a treasure of light, and spiritual energy soaring into the sky, and he bravely faced the black light with his big hand.

This young man casts spells very quickly. It is obvious that this white jade bottle is an ancient treasure and can be activated without any training on his own. Moreover, he does not show any fear or surprise when facing the magical power of the magic monk, as if he already knows who the person coming is.

"Hmph! This clearing bottle is a good ancient treasure, but it's a pity that my cultivation is not good enough. With my meager skills, I am not enough to bring out the power of this treasure. How can I stop it?"

"Where are you going to run away today? Break it for me!"

Thunderous cold shouts came from the sky, and the big handprint blocked by the jade bottle light curtain suddenly swelled with black light, emitting bursts of amazing howling sounds of mana, shaking the mountain and destroying the pine forest.

The young man's face changed with surprise, but after a fierce look flashed on his face, he immediately accelerated the spell and activated the spiritual power of the ancient jade bottle treasure to the extreme.

This jade bottle is one of the powerful magic weapons he obtained in the ancient monk's cave. He was able to escape from the man in the iron mask a month ago because of this object. Now that he has discovered his whereabouts, he has no choice but to give it a try.

But he was only in the late stage of foundation building. How could he compete with the iron-faced man in the early stage of magic? After the black light handprint trembled in mid-air, the light curtain on the jade bottle was shattered into pieces. In an instant, the boy was injured more than ever. , vomiting semen and blood in his mouth, and his body flew far away.

At the same time, three lights and shadows flashed over. Who else could it be if it weren't for the iron-faced man, the foundation-building young man, and the monk in black robes?

But when the three of them saw the figure that was blown away by the magic power, they suddenly froze in place, and then looked at each other with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

There was no young man in front of him, only a beautiful woman with long hair hanging down her waist. All her clothes were blown away, and what appeared in front of the three people was a naked and flawless body.

But at this moment, she was injured and fell to the ground, her chest heaving slightly, as if she was dying.

"It turns out to be a female Jiao'e."

The iron-faced man was startled, then smiled strangely, and looked at the woman's body unscrupulously.

After a pause, he waved his hand to the foundation-building young man and said, "Go over and search and take out everything."

The foundation-building young man agreed with his eyes shining. He was full of blood. Seeing such a beautiful scene, his face was already flushed and he was impatient. But with his life at stake at the moment, he had no choice but to hold down the enthusiasm in his heart. He walked towards the female Jiao'e step by step.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, the monk in black clothes behind him suddenly spoke.

"Why, I promise to bring you with me. We will get what we need first. Do you have any questions?"

The iron-faced man's face was slightly cold, and he turned his head to look at the monk in black clothes.

Although this man is also a magic monk, in the final analysis, he was able to catch this girl without any effort. The iron-faced man thought that it was natural for him to get the treasure first. Besides, he didn’t want others to know about the treasure in the ancient monk’s cave. Of course, the monk in black clothes must first explore this woman's Qiankun bag.

The monk in black clothes looked at the semi-conscious woman on the ground, then chuckled and said: "My fellow Taoist wants to get the treasure first. I have no problem with it. But before that, I wonder if you two can let me get something first?"

"What do you want to ask for?" The man with the iron mask faintly lost his patience.

The monk in black clothes looked around at the two of them, touched his chin, and said in a contemplative manner: "If not, I will take your lives."

Before the sound lingered, the figure of the monk in black clothes suddenly flashed, and he was instantly in front of the man in the iron mask.

Unprepared, the iron-faced man felt a cold breath suddenly hit him, and his face immediately darkened. Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly took action, he would never kill him obediently.

The iron-faced man shook one hand, and a black light suddenly condensed in front of him. Amidst the flying ice and snow, the large handprints that covered the sky condensed again, and went straight to the monk in black clothes to press on his head.

Suddenly, the wind roared, and large snowflakes stirred up in the pine forest. The move of the iron-masked man was even more powerful than before. After all, this monk in black clothes was not the female Jiao'e, and the iron-masked man did not dare to underestimate her.

The monk in black clothes didn't panic. He untied his robe and put it on the woman's delicate body. Then he looked up and looked at the handprint, and a rainbow light flew out of his sleeve.

"Whoosh!" Several blasts of sound resounded, and the large black handprint of the man in the iron mask disappeared into thin air.

The iron-faced man's expression changed drastically. He didn't have time to imagine what the rainbow light was. He immediately slapped the Qiankun bag and used a flying sword to block it.

But what shocked him extremely was that after the rainbow light dispersed the Black Light Hand Seal, the light did not decrease but increased, suppressing it like a mountain in an instant.

"Bang bang bang" there were several muffled sounds in succession, the mountain shook violently, and snowflakes flew everywhere where the man in the iron mask was standing. When everything calmed down, only half of the head was left exposed, and the body was pressed firmly into the ground.

The man in the iron mask opened his eyes wide and his face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was helpless in the hands of the monk in black clothes.

It was also at this time that he saw clearly that the red light was a large seal that was slowly spinning back to the opponent's hand.

"Your Excellency is good at what you do, I admire you, but I have no enmity or enmity with you, so why would you attack me?"

The man in the iron mask had a horrified look on his face. He wanted to fight with Mo Yi and wait for an opportunity to break through the restriction, but midway through his words, a sharp pain suddenly came from his eyes.

There were two muffled sounds of "Puff", and blood flowed out from the eyes of the iron-faced man.

"Fellow Taoist, these eyes have seen something that shouldn't be seen, so I will accept it for you."

A faint voice came from the mouth of the monk in black clothes.

"You! You actually gouged out my eyes!"

The man in the iron mask screamed miserably, with a look of resentment on his face.

But he also vaguely noticed a clue, and couldn't help but asked in a voice: "What is your relationship with that woman?"

"If fellow Taoist want to know, why not go to Huangquan Road and ask."

The monk in black clothes didn't say a word. He raised his hand expressionlessly, and a cold light flashed across the neck of the iron-faced man, and his words stopped abruptly.