Chapter 14 The Price of Picking Up Cheapness

Humph! I really want to pick up a cheap one!

With a cold smile, Yi Qing's eyes were also completely narrowed at this moment. A cold light with murderous intent swept up in an instant in his eyes.

Unfortunately, the fisherman is not so easy to do!

"Leave these two people to me, and you will destroy this Wu Meng as soon as possible. People who are about to die are so noisy!" The previous sentence was said to Luo Chen and Zhou Shan. The latter sentence went straight to Wu Meng, who was more and more depressed. I didn't care about Wu Meng's resentful and harsh words.

"Crazy!"

Since they decided to kill and seize the treasure, the two brothers naturally made every effort. Although this is not the first time to do this kind of thing, this time it is to attack the disciples of Maoshan School, and the two of them can't help but be cautious.

I know in my heart that if one of them is allowed to escape today. For both of them, it will be a disaster.

"Shang Qing Lei Fu!"

"The Heavenly Master's Sword!"

The cooperation between the two seemed to be very tacit. Once they began to do it, Mo Wang offered a rune in an instant. And the rune burned, and a thick cyan thunder was also generated out of thin air in an instant. With the power of heaven and earth, he suddenly split at the top of Yi Qing's head in front of him.

At the same time, Mo Xu took out a long wooden sword from nowhere. The wooden sword is simple and exquisite, only the size of a palm, but under the urging of Mo Xu, it suddenly soared into a three-foot green front. Above the wooden sword, there was a sharp golden light swimming, following the thunder in an instant.

With Mo's guilty mind, he fiercely cut off Yi Qing's neck.

A thunder and a sword are all fierce killing, and they come in an instant. Feeling these two sudden killings on his body, Yi Qing's face couldn't help sinking. I have to say that the Taoism of Longhu Mountain is indeed extraordinary. In particular, the two brothers also cooperated tacitly and burst out powerful power in an instant.

He knew that the thunder and the wooden sword had locked himself and could not escape. At this time, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly condensed. The next moment, I stretched out my hand and raised it, and it was also a thunder charm.

The thunder charm turned into a golden light and went straight to the sky. The thick thunder was generated at the moment, and the slash fell from the sky. And the goal is the thunder summoned by Mo Mo.

With the movement of the mind, the Sanyang real fire in the body appeared on the fingertips in an instant. The hesitation in his eyes disappeared. The next moment, the sword pointed to the Sanyang real fire the size of a baby's fist, which was already brazenly pointing at the heavenly master's sword.

After all, there are too few means of myself. Now in a hurry, the only thing I can rely on is the Sanyang True Fire, which is said to extinguish all spiritual breaths.

Boom!

Although the attack of a thunder and a sword was almost in no particular order, at the last moment, it was still the thunder that fell on Yi Qing first.

With a muffled sound, although a lot of attack power was removed with thunder charm, there was still a little thunder and lightning power invading the body. Immediately, Yi Qing felt a burst of numbness in his body, and immediately felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

It's just that the shadow of the master's sword in the pupils expanded more and more. Yi Qing suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and his eyes suddenly returned to Qingming.

Since I entered the Tao, I have always used thunder to defeat demons, and I have never been struck by others. Smelling the smell of burning from his body, Yi Qing's heart suddenly surged with a trace of fierceness.

The eyes are cold, like a cold star, with awe-inspiring murderous intent. The next moment, the right hand finger fiercely met the tip of the heavenly master's sword.

sip.....

As soon as he touched the tip of the sword, the Sanyang real fire at Yi Qing's fingertips suddenly jumped. A trace of red flame, like a silk thread, wrapped around the tip of the sword of the heavenly master's sword.

Entangled by Sanyang's real fire, he immediately saw that the golden luster on the wooden sword was incredibly weakened by one point. And it faded at a very fast speed, revealing the original dark body of the wooden sword.

"How can it be, what kind of fire are you!"

The confrontation between the three people is actually only in the blink of an eye. Seeing that his must-kill sword was actually resisted by a kind of Taoist fire displayed by Yi Qing inexplicably, and looking at the posture in front of him, the heavenly master's sword could not stand it. Mo Xu's confident face suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help exclaiming.

The next moment, he looked at Yi Qing in front of him, and there was no previous contempt and jokes. Instead, he showed a kind of surprise. Suddenly, I vaguely felt that my decision just now was too reckless.

Somehow, at this time, I can't help but think of Yi Qing's cold words before: You are so sure that there is no way to deal with you.

"Hehe, now it's the poor's turn."

Yi Qingyue is satisfied with the power of Sanyang Zhenhuo, and even the secret sword of Longhu Mountain can be easily resolved. He didn't care about Mo Xu's exclamation at this time. When his mind moved, the Sanyang Zhenhuo at his fingertips suddenly became more active, and instantly accelerated to attack the middle of the body of the wooden sword.

But between breathing, the golden light on the sword seemed to meet the flame of ice water, and disappeared one after another, revealing the body of the wooden sword. And the wooden sword seemed to be spiritual, and suddenly there was a whine. The next moment, the sword turned around and suddenly esprinted backwards.

The golden light was dim, and in the sound of the sword, it was instantly restored to a palm-sized black wooden sword, and the power of the heavenly sword disappeared.

"Beidou seal the demon, seal!"

Seeing that Sanyang's real fire broke Mo Xu's heavenly master's sword, Yi Qing was slightly happy, but his hand did not delay at all. At the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mo Wang, who was ready to sacrifice the fu urn. His eyes were fierce, and when his sleeves were waving, seven small flags appeared beside Mo Wang in an instant.

Although this person is not very powerful to attack, he keeps interfering on the side, which is really annoying.

"Capture..."

The small flagpole fell into the ground and immediately surrounded Mo Wang in the middle. With the urging of the spiritual charm, a burst of golden light broke out on the seven flags, which instantly turned into seven little golden people in ancient clothes, sending out countless golden threads.

These gold threads are intertwined and immediately form a golden net full of the great power of demons, covering Mo Wang in the golden net.

"Ah!" I was about to sacrifice another thunder charm, but I expected that I would suddenly fall into the siege of the flag at the next moment.

Feeling the majestic force from the golden net falling on him, Mo Wang's fat body couldn't help sinking, and he only felt that he could no longer move all over his body. Although he struggled with the mana all over his body, he couldn't do anything about the golden net for a while.

Feeling the slight trembling of the seven flags on the ground, Yi Qing knew that the Big Dipper was sealed for a long time. It's just that this time is enough...

His eyes no longer care about Mo Wang, and he was straight at Mo Xu, who was still a little overwhelmed by this sudden change, and his eyes were covered with cold light again in an instant.

With a cold smile, his feet suddenly moved, and his figure was like a ghost to Mo Xu in front of him. Above the fingertips, Sanyang Zhenhuo exudes an increasingly mysterious atmosphere.

Sanyang real fire is the three fires that cultivate and condense the three fires of life. The effect is not only to restrain evil. Thinking of the information about Sanyang's real fire obtained from the mysterious map, the corners of Yi Qing's mouth did not feel a cold smile.

Bang!

One finger quickly placed on Mo Xu's eyebrows, and the Sanyang real fire at his fingertips disappeared into Mo Xu's eyebrows in an instant.

"You..."

In terms of skills, how could Mo Xu be Yi Qing's opponent, who was instantly invaded by Yi Qing? Obviously, the flame was coming, but Mo Xu felt a burst of coldness in the middle of his eyebrows. It seems that at this moment, the power of the soul is drying up at a rapid speed.

In the dark, it seems that he has seen his longevity clearly. It is a rich longevity, which is being consumed quickly...

A huge sense of panic filled with Moxu's heart in an instant. Under Yi Qing's strange means, Mo Xu suddenly became afraid. At the same time, an extremely deep sense of regret also immediately emerged.

If he had expected that Yi Qing had such a strange and fierce means, how could his two brothers be fascinated and kill the young man in front of him?

"Yi Qing, Yi Daoyou, poor Dao knows it's wrong. Please stop it quickly. All the treasures of the poor Taoist can be given to the Taoist friends. I only ask the Taoist friends to spare my life.

Feeling the power of life that is disappearing rapidly, Mo Xu couldn't help but directly begged for mercy. At this time, there is no previous arrogantness in the face. A touch of fear is quickly occupying the whole cheek.

For Mo Xu's words of mercy, Yi Qing directly turned a deaf ear to it. He looked coldly at Mo Xu in front of him without any words. After a long time, he said slowly:

"There is a price for picking up a bargain!"

After saying that, the killing that had been condensed and did not happen suddenly surged out. The Sanyang real fire at the fingertips suddenly jumped with a great range. Suddenly, it all poured into Mo Xu's eyebrows.

"Yi Qing!"

At this time, under the joint efforts of the brother and sister, the blood corpse Wu Meng was already dying under the golden light of the purple gold gossip mirror, and Luo Chen was finally more relaxed.

Looking at Moxu, who fell softly under Yi Qing's finger and had no vitality, Luo Chen's face suddenly scratched with a trace of shock. This Yi Qing really dared to kill this disciple of Longhu Mountain!

"Let's fight quickly."

The murder in his eyes converged slightly, glanced at the weak Wu Meng, and said lightly.

"I hate it so much that it's in the hands of you guys!"

Although he was greatly damaged under the golden light of the destruction of evil, Wu Meng still resisted abruptly, only hopeing that the two people who suddenly appeared in Longhu Mountain could destroy the demon array of Wuyue Town and release themselves.

Once you break away from the Wuyue Town Demon Array, with a bloody corpse, this heavy wound can naturally recover. He can even directly kill these abominable Taoist people with the body of the blood corpse.

It's just that Wu Meng definitely didn't expect that this Sanyang real fire had such a terrible power.

He knew that his defeat had been decided, and his original hope retreated like a tide in an instant. And the whole blood corpse also felt in an instant that it could no longer support the golden light that kept falling on the body.

He stared at Yi Qing in front of him with a resentful face, and Wu Meng's unwilling roar came out.

The next moment, the whole body of the blood corpse, like broken porcelain, suddenly broke apart. But strangely, there is no trace of blood flowing out.

Seeing the culprit, Wu Meng finally died. Not only Zhou Shan and others present, but also Yi Qing felt suddenly relieved.

No one expected it at the beginning. Originally, it was just an ordinary thing to chase the corpse in western Hunan, but in the end, it led to such horrible evil things as blood corpses, which once plunged itself and others into a life-and-death crisis. Fortunately, each of them had some means to avoid danger.

But this relaxed color just flashed in Yi Qing's eyes. The next moment, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold again, and it was fixed on Mo Wang, who was still struggling in the demon ban of the Big Dipper.

The flag of the seven-poles of the Big Dipper, which was originally deeply submerged into the ground, has been shaken a lot at this time, and can still stand on the ground. And the golden light formed was even more gloomy. In the flashing flash, it seems that the next moment is about to be broken.