Chapter 444: Meeting an old acquaintance again
In a low hill not far from the exit of the fog sea, the light was shining, the magic weapons collided with each other, and the deafening sound of fighting continued to be heard.
A woman in black held a black iron sword. The sword had no edge, but it was flowing with a sharp and unparalleled cold air.
The woman looked delicate, her skin was white as snow, and her tight black long skirt made her body graceful and moving. Her temperament was also as cold and sharp as the iron sword in her hand.
But at this moment, the woman's chest was heaving, her face was slightly pale, and she was obviously injured. There was also a little blood on the arm holding the sword, which dyed her cuffs red.
Opposite her, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe was looking at her with a low smile, his face full of greed.
"Old Monster Lu, I have given you what you want, but you don't keep your promise?"
The woman in black stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, with a cold face, and at the same time she couldn't help but quietly retreat, wanting to escape.
"I did promise to take you through the sea of fog as long as you give me what I want, but now I have changed my mind. I want both the things and the person." The middle-aged Taoist showed a sinister smile on his face and walked towards the woman step by step. "There are many restrictions in this inner layer. You, a little girl in the late stage of foundation building, can never survive. You'd better stay with me and let me protect you."
"Don't even think about it!"
The black-clothed woman's face turned cold to the extreme when she heard this.
"Whether you are willing or not is not up to you now, but I am not a reckless person. As long as the fairy obeys, I will not hurt the fairy."
The middle-aged Taoist looked righteous on the surface, but his magic power had gradually imprisoned the black-clothed woman.
The woman gritted her teeth in anger. If she couldn't cross the sea of fog by herself, how could she rely on this middle-aged Taoist? But she knew the other party's cultivation level, so she was naturally a little defensive.
When the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, her eyes flashed slightly, and she stood there in silence.
The middle-aged Taoist priest naturally didn't know what the black-clothed woman was doing secretly. Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, a bit of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Since the fairy insists on doing this, then I have to be rude."
After he finished speaking, his face sank and he waved his hand and pointed. There was a low hum in the air, and a series of tiny blue clouds were bound towards the woman.
The woman's jade hands suddenly clenched, as if she was preparing something.
However, this blue cloud was transformed by magic power, how could she, a foundation-building cultivator, resist it? Before she was ready, her body was bound by the blue cloud and could not move at all.
The middle-aged Taoist priest laughed grimly, and with two fingers and a sword, he gently drew the outer coat of the black-clothed woman.
"The more you would rather die than obey, the more I will take your Yuan Yin. When you and I go to the fairyland together, I will naturally not resist."
While laughing, the blue cloud in the Taoist priest's hand reappeared, and he was about to take off all the woman's clothes.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a white light fell from the sky, blocking the blue cloud.
The Taoist's face changed, and he waved his hand without thinking too much. The blue clouds suddenly rose and turned into a streak across the mountains and forests, colliding fiercely with the white light.
But the white light was extremely sharp. In a blink of an eye, it hovered three inches away from the blue clouds. When the two touched each other slightly, the blue clouds disappeared without a trace.
"Who? Who ruined my good deeds? Come out quickly!"
The middle-aged Taoist's face was cold, and his sharp eyes swept around, trying to find the source of the white light.
"Since this fairy is unwilling to be with you, why do you force it?"
A faint voice sounded, and after a flash of white light, it flew to a certain place in the air. Looking up, I saw a black-clothed young man standing in the clouds with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent, but he was surrounded by fairy spirit and amazing magic power.
"Who are you? I don't know you, why do you interfere in my affairs?"
The middle-aged Taoist saw that the man was also a mana cultivator, and a hint of ambiguity flashed across his eyes, but he said without any fear.
However, when the black-clothed woman on the opposite side saw the black-clothed young man, her body suddenly trembled when their eyes met, and her face changed several times, with a complicated expression, obviously recognizing his identity.
The black-clothed young man also glanced at her, with a strange look in his eyes, and turned to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said: "This fairy has some connection with me. How about you give up for my sake?"
"Give you face?" The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned, smiled coldly, and said: "Who are you? Do you know who I am? You dare to ask me to give you face, I'm afraid you are still a little short of Taoism."
He looked at the black-clothed young man, and before the other party answered, he said coldly: "I am in a good mood right now. Before I change my mind, you should leave as soon as possible, otherwise I will go crazy, and I am afraid of it myself."
This black-clothed young man is only in the early stage of magic power. The middle-aged Taoist priest believes that he can deal with him. Of course, it would be best if he can be driven away with words.
The black-clothed young man frowned, with no expression on his face.
After a pause, he slowly uttered two words, saying, "Is that so?"
As soon as the words fell, the young man waved his hand lightly, and the magic power suddenly gathered around him, turning into a huge green rainbow hand that pressed down.
The Taoist priest seemed to have never expected that the young man in black would attack without saying a word, and he immediately became furious. He saw him pinching his fingers and chanting spells, and the fire splashed. A fire curtain like a scorching sun quickly rose into the air and collided with the green rainbow hand.
This fire curtain spell is extremely extraordinary. It is an intermediate magical power that the Taoist priest has painstakingly practiced. The power is enough to burn rivers and boil seas, and it is not something that ordinary magic cultivators can resist.
At this moment, as soon as it was performed, there was a "hissing" sound of burning fire, and it was accompanied by a huge wave-like impact, like a huge bell, ups and downs, and it was determined to break the handprint with one blow.
But soon the middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked to find that as soon as the fire curtain touched, the Qinghong handprint was retracted, like a giant hand of the underworld, and it was pierced through in an instant.
With a cry of "Ah", the sound waves shook the mountains and fields. As the black-clothed woman was dumbfounded, the middle-aged Taoist priest's fire spell magic power silently extinguished, his four legs spread wide, a handful of mud was stuffed into his mouth, and he fell to the ground in a mess, his breath was extremely weak.
The black-clothed young man slowly landed on the ground and said, "Can we stop now?"
"You..." The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head with difficulty, his face covered with dust and veins was full of blue veins, which was extremely ugly.
He seemed unwilling, but when he saw the black-clothed young man's floating fairy-like and indifferent temperament, his face turned pale for a while, and he said: "Your Excellency has great magic power and superb Taoist skills. I admit that I can't defeat you, but this matter will not be settled so easily. If I see you again in the future, I will definitely avenge today's hatred."
After saying that, he got up and wanted to escape.
This person had not used any magic weapon, but he broke his spell with just one handprint. He was really powerful. Although the middle-aged Taoist said this, he was deeply shocked and ran away at a fast speed, fearing that this person would regret it and take his life.
But the Taoist just started, his body suddenly stagnated, and he looked up at a talisman flying in front of him, and his face suddenly changed.
"Spiritual talisman?"
"Boom boom" there was a burst of explosions, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and dozens of thunders fell straight down like a rain curtain. The middle-aged Taoist was injured, how could he dodge, and was immediately covered in the thunder light, wailing non-stop.
At the same time, a black light was almost like lightning and wind, stirring up a torrent of sword energy, and took advantage of the middle-aged Taoist's unpreparedness to insert it into his chest with a "puff".
The middle-aged Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down at the black sword that pierced his chest in disbelief. Then he turned his head stiffly and saw the cold and ruthless face of the black-clothed girl, and he felt like he fell into an ice cave.
"Shua shua" a few sword auras, the black-clothed girl showed no mercy, and directly smashed the middle-aged Taoist's heart, and then coldly drew out the black sword and wiped it slowly.
On the other side, the black-clothed young man frowned slightly.
This middle-aged Taoist had no grudges with him, so he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He never expected that this woman would be so cruel and decisive, and took the Taoist's life while he was injured by her.
The black-clothed young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and soon he was calm as usual, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he was not surprised by this.
After the woman took back the flying sword, she waved her hand, and the thunder in the air was calmed down, and a thunder talisman fell back into her hand.
At this time, she seemed to remember something, picked up a bag from the corpse of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and secretly checked it. After a while, she turned around with a slightly happy face.
Looking at the black-clothed young man in front of her, the black-clothed woman's jade face could not hide the complexity, mostly surprise and surprise. After a long time, she sighed and said: "Thank you for saving my life, Brother Ye. I didn't expect that Brother Ye has cultivated magic power in just a few years after we parted in the mass grave. I really admire you."
"Miss Yu is not bad either. Now she has advanced to the late stage of foundation building." The black-clothed young man smiled faintly.
"Compared with Brother Ye, I am really far away." The black-clothed woman said.
This black-clothed young man is naturally Ye Chunyang, and the black-clothed girl is none other than Yu Wanqing, who met again in the mass grave a few years ago. However, in order to lure away the shadow demon cultivators of Wutianmen, Ye Chunyang had to leave.
Unexpectedly, after parting, Yu Wanqing also broke through to the late stage of foundation building. This time, meeting again, it was really a bit strange.
When he was on the road just now, he felt that the fighting atmosphere here was faintly familiar. He came to investigate in doubt. Unexpectedly, it was this girl. However, after seeing her today, this girl's character seemed to be more decisive than before, and she dared to break into the inner layer with the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, which made him look at her with new eyes.
When he looked at this girl, she also had waves in her heart, but on the surface she was calm as before. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking, and she didn't mention much about her cultivation advancement.
"Ye has other important things to do. Since Miss Yu is fine, let's say goodbye here. Take care of yourself."
Although he was a little curious about Yu Wanqing's ability to come to the inner layer, it was important to hurry on the road at the moment. Ye Chunyang didn't want to pursue the other party's secrets, and he didn't want to have another person around him. After saying a word, he left.
Yu Wanqing never expected Ye Chunyang to be so straightforward. He left as soon as he said he would. She was about to say something, but when she saw that he had turned into a divine rainbow and left, she fell silent again.
Standing there, looking at Ye Chunyang's back as he walked away, her eyes flickered and she seemed to have some thoughts in her mind.