Chapter 234 Hidden

When everyone saw the gray-shirted old man's claws and were about to clasect Gu Cuiyao's jade neck like thunder, they all sighed in their hearts. Such a fairy-looking girl was about to kill her life, but the sigh in their hearts fell, and they immediately noticed that the breath in Gu Cuiyao's body suddenly soared, and in an instant Da was so powerful that he could be compared with the gray-shirted old man, and then as soon as he raised his right hand, a five- or six-inch yuan fluent blade instantly shot out of his palm and quickly stabbed the heart of the gray-shirt old man mercilessly.

The gray-shirted old man did not expect that Gu Cuiyao had been hiding his strength, and Yuan pressure was not weaker than his strong man in the late Yuan Dynasty. He couldn't help but be surprised. He dared not have a little consterance. He hurriedly retreated to the right side and planned to make a slight adjustment before going to attack.

Gu Cuiyao saw that Yuan's fluent blade lost its target, so she hurriedly rolled up her right sleeve robe and quickly took it back to her body to avoid hurt the innocent.

The gray-shirted old man just stabilized his figure, and then fixed his eyes on Gu Cuiyao and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect you to be a master in the late Yuan Dynasty. I really lost sight." Gu Cuiyao said in a low voice with her eyes, "It's still the previous sentence. If you know me, let my husband go quickly, otherwise I will definitely teach you to regret it." The gray-shirted old man said with an unchanged look, "Hey, I might as well tell you the truth that someone has paid a million taels of gold to buy your husband's life, so it is absolutely impossible for me to let him go easily."

As soon as the words fell, under the ground beside Gu Cuiyao, a blood light suddenly appeared a blood red virtual shadow, and then suddenly condensed and thick, and soon showed the appearance of the easy cold wind. He looked at the gray-shirted old man with a smile and said, "Old man, don't think that you are really calculating seamlessly. In fact, it was already in your When you deliberately kneel three feet away from me, the young master has seen through your intention. After a pause, he smiled again, and then continued, "So I, who was imprisoned in the universe by you, is just a simulation."

The gray-shirted old man twitched at the corners of his mouth and said with an ugly face, "Well, I didn't expect you to be so cunning. It seems that I underestimated you."

That being said, the gray-shirt old man still had doubts in his heart. He was worried that the easy cold wind at this time was transformed by Gu Cuiyao using some secret means to blind his illusion, so he looked alert. While concentrating on Gu Cuiyao and ghosts, he released the one with his right sleeve robe. Yi Hanfeng, who was imprisoned in his sleeve, intends to take the next step with a thunderous momentum after detecting any clue and being able to distinguish the truth.

The gray-shirted old man just did this. Yi Hanfeng, standing next to Gu Cuiyao, immediately smiled and said with a playful face, "I have made it clear to you. I, who was imprisoned in the universe by you, is just a figure. Why don't you believe me?" With that, his thoughts moved, and then he saw the cold wind next to the gray shirt, which suddenly turned into a blood-red fog, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Yi Hanfeng beside Gu Cuiyao showed a look of ridicule and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you, an old guy, would be so easy to deceive me to easily restore my body!"

The gray-shirted old man's face suddenly flashed away, and he knew the cold wind. He couldn't help patting it casually and smashed the table and chair beside him. He blew his nose and said angrily, "Well, you are extremely treacherous boy, if I don't smash your body today. Wan Duan, it's hard to get rid of your hatred!"

Gu Cuiyao stood in front of Yi Hanfeng and said aggressively, "If you want to touch my husband, you are simply looking for death." After saying that, as soon as the jade hand was raised, it released the Yuanshu pattern of the ten thousand swords like lightning. Before everyone could see clearly what was engraved in the Yuanshu pattern, the moment of light dissipated in the sky. Then everyone saw the figure of Gu Cuiyao and the gray-shirted old man, which was suddenly slightly blurred and became devious. The strangeness disappeared.

The ghost looked at Yi Hanfeng and said worriedly, "Master, do you think the ancient girl can deal with the old man?" Yi Hanfeng smiled faintly and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the old man should not be her opponent." After a pause, he smiled and said with a slightly condensed look, "But just in case, I have to enter the Yuanshu space. You can stay here for the time being and tell everyone not to panic, just eat and drink separately."

After a moment of silence with a slight frown, the ghost said uneaslently, "One more person and one more care. Why not let me follow the master into the Yuanshu space!" Yi Hanfeng waved his hand easily and said, "Don't worry, it will be fine. You will erase most of Gongsun Puyang's Yuan Nian and put him away." Suddenly, a gloomy and horrible blood red power light rose on his body, and disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

In the Yuanshu space of the art of ten thousand swords, Yi Hanfeng fell next to Gu Cuiyao, and then looked at the gray-shirted old man who was more than ten feet away with cold eyes. He said in a low voice, "If you want to die comfortably, tell the truth quickly. Who will be so generous that he can buy you with millions of gold? Come and kill me."

The gray-shirted old man snorted coldly and said with a contemptuous look, "You, who can only hide behind women, are really shameless to dictate in front of me." Yi Hanfeng's face flashed angrily and said, "If the young master lives your age, even if there are thousands of you, he will not be the enemy of the young master."

Gu Cuiyao caught a glimpse of Yi Hanfeng's angry face, couldn't help smiling and said angrily, "You are my husband. It's natural for me to stand up and protect you before you grow up. Why do you care so much about some meaningless words!" With that, his eyes fell back to the gray-shirted old man and said with a frosty face, "It's a pity that you will die soon, otherwise after decades, you will clearly see that my husband is not the same as an old man as you."

After saying this sentence, Gu Cuiyao did not hesitate any more. The long sword in her hand suddenly raised it, and then suddenly cut it down. Then she saw the bright blades hanging in the Yuanshu space, which were like spiritual creatures. Under the trembling of the sword body, all the gray-shirted old men were designated.

The gray-shirted old man was shocked by this and snorted coldly with an uncertain face: "The fire clan has already perished, but I didn't expect that the secret art of the fire clan has fallen into your hands. Are you one of the culprits in erasing the fire clan?"

Gu Cuiyao was angry when she heard the words and immediately cursed, "Old man, don't spray people with blood here!" Yi Hanfeng said with a cold smile, "Cuiyao, don't be angry with this kind of person at all. Just hit him hard."

At first hearing that the cold wind exhaled Gu Cuiyao's name, the gray-shirted old man's face was frightened. He looked at Gu Cuiyao very surprised and said, "Are you actually Gu Cuiyao, the leader of the Dark Moon Organization?" Gu Cuiyao said undeniably, "Yes, your aunt is Gu Cuiyao."

Gu Ziqiang, an old man in gray clothes, calmed down and said with an iron face, "Don't you think it's outrageous that I have lived two or three hundred years longer than you, and you claim to be so self-proclaimed?"

Gu Cuiyao smiled coldly and said coldly, "For a sinister villain like you who can only play tricks, you are not worthy of Grandma Gu's respect at all, so I advise you to put away your hypocritical side as soon as possible and don't rely on the old man in front of your aunt, otherwise it will only make your death more embarrassing!"

Seeing that Gu Cuiyao obviously didn't mean to be kind to him, the gray-shirted old man immediately showed his ugly and said ferociously, "What an arrogant stinky girl, I have to let you know what it means to hide today!" After saying that, the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed in the air and immediately released a two-foot-sized painting engraved with a black centipede.

And this Yuanshu pattern just turned into a giant black centipede with green light, and immediately burst into an endless dark green sticky venom. In just a moment, the whole Yuanshu space turned into a green and deep sea of venom, and The countless sharp blades that originally locked the gray-shirt old man suddenly melted like ice and snow, and were soon corroded by the venom, and there was no resistance at all.