Chapter 558 Retrospective

'How dare you escape?'

Ging Xinglie was stunned again. He did underestimate the ancient nothing, thinking that this was beyond the ordinary sword, and the old man who could only play tricks could not avoid it anyway.

The number of people in Ebony Town who can avoid this sword will not exceed one palm, including himself.

But Gu Wuzhi just dodged it, and not even a blood mouth came out.

Ging Lie showed a solemn look. Except for himself, Hao Chenang and Qin Yan, this old man is a well-deserved fourth person!

How could Gu Wuzhi not catch his moment of distraction just now? The crippled body of the wind candle showed disportionate agility. After avoiding the song and sword, he rolled back and jumped up the steps. In the sound of rolling thunder and the strong wind blowing clothes, he retreated ten steps in a blink of an eye.

Ge Xinglie did not catch up again, because he turned his head and saw the scene where Zhu Fei pointed the Yanyun sword at You Xiahan's throat on the Taoist platform. He glanced further down. The red blood stains under You Xiahan's clothes also made him lose his mind to chase the old poison.

Qin Yan ran away from the street, like a ghost. Roadside pedestrians often only feel a cold wind blowing on their faces, as if a shadow flashes from the side. Such a strange scene made many Jianghu people who self-claimed to be masters frightened, and some even thought that they had met demons and ghosts, and hurried home to burn incense to worship Buddha and ask the mage to exorcise ghosts.

There are not many people who can identify Qin Yan in such a high-speed rush, and Gong Yunxiu is barely one.

She was coming slowly, saw a familiar figure flying towards her head, and quickly shouted, "Brother Qin, wait--"

But Qin Yan ignored her, did not make any stops, and passed by her.

"Hey, you...hum!" When Gong Yunxiu turned his head to look, Qin Yan's back had disappeared at the end of the street. She clenched her fist, stamped her feet, sighed for a long time, and decided to follow.

Qin Yan was very anxious.

'Wutong Temple, Wutong Temple, I should have thought of...'

How can the bullet criticize the star get the sword of Yu Hanyan?

As a righteous person, Hao Chenguang will not disdain to join hands with the star. And Ge Xinglie did not leave the Three Ancient Square. So who else can take down the sword of Yu Hanyan?

Weekly uneven? Cheng Gang?

If the two get together and attack Yu Hanyan, even if Yuhanyan is defeated, he should be able to escape. But what I fear most is the unknown enemy!

If there is an old fox who criticizes the stars and is one of the ancient generation, hiding in the dark. At this time, if there is a sudden thunder blow, Sister Yu may be unable to prevent it...

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He ran to the front of the Wutong Temple and saw two white fruit trees at the door. Then he suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, reluctantly suppressed his thoughts with a heartless spell, and pushed the door open and walked into the temple.

The temple was covered with mud and the scene was in a mess. It should have experienced a fierce battle. There was still a dark red color in the sewage on the ground, but no bodies were seen.

He looked up again and saw two large and small holes on the roof. The big one could allow two people to stand side by side, and the small one was only a few inches, which should be the mark left by the sharp blade piercing the tiles.

' Sister Jade used imperial swordsmanship here. She first fled to the roof...'

Thinking like this, Qin Yan jumped out of the big hole and landed on the roof of the tile. He saw a broken tile at a glance. From the shoe prints on it, it could be seen that it was where Yu Hanyan once stood.

'Sister Yu stood in front of her and competed with a top master. The man's skills were extremely strong and shocked Sister Yu back more than ten steps until here.'

Qin Yan fell to the place where the roof was trampled by Yu Hanyan. He closed his eyes and ran his fate. As if he were Yu Hanyan, he saw the three people who attacked her in the dark.

'Zhou buping, criticizing stars, and an unknown swordsman, a total of three... No, there is another one in the temple, with a total of four people.'

The blood in his body turned, which made him more magical, and looked back to the scene at that time and vividly restored the scene of these people talking in front of him.

' Sister Yu used magic beads to attract the attention of Zhou Bian and criticized Xing, and took the opportunity to escape from the swordsman's sword. The broken sword was injured and criticized the star, and Sister Yu also ran away...'

Qin Yan closed his eyes, jumped down the eaves and ran all the way to the river.

'Huh, fortunately, this girl is clever and let her run away, but it's really worrying!' He was secretly relieved, but before he was completely relaxed, he felt another crisis. "No! What was the Taoist priest doing just now? He was fiddling with the body of Ma Li and the long-faced man, and set a trap on the shore in advance. Ah, the senior sister has been tricked--"

In the retrospective scene, he watched Yu Hanyan step on the trap and almost fell into the abyss, but he jumped out at a critical moment.

'It's so dangerous!'

His mood fluctuated with the movements of Yu Hanyan, and the true breath in his chest fluctuated, and the fatalistic power was blurred by the shock of his thoughts. Now in his eyes, the jade smoke that touched his heart the most was only a long black silhouette, and the other two chasing figures could not see their faces clearly. They could only be identified from their bodies, which seemed to be the bodies of the dead Ma Li and the long-faced man.

'corpse control? That should be more than that. The damn Taoist priest must have played tricks in the body - damn it! Sister, get out of the way!'

Although he shouted loudly in his heart, Yu Hanyan could not hear his call. He could only watch Yu Hanyan being attacked by two bodies, and then with a crackling sound, and the rain of blood spread all over the sky...

His chest was stuffy and stuck in his throat, and the violent emotional fluctuations caused the shock of his soul. Countless thoughts of regret and self-reproach appeared in an instant, and there was both fear and indescribable emptiness. The heart, which obviously did not exist, seemed to be grabbed by the little ghost emerging from the ground and sank into hell in bursts of severe pain...

His mind was buzzing, and there seemed to be a loud cry from countless people in his ears. His body shook, and suddenly there was a sweet sound in his throat, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

The mind is lost, and the magic power is devoured! His whole body of blood was boiling, and he only felt a flame rising from his body, spreading everywhere, and burning inside.

"Brother Qin!" Gong Yunxiu's voice came from the rear and rushed to support his slowly falling body. He said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Yan was unable to answer. His limbs twitched uncontrollably, his face was as pale as gold paper, blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and his pupils gradually dispersed.