Chapter 64 Painting with Swords

In addition to the ink-faced guest holding a sword, the strange snake that was originally coiled on the fool's body suddenly dispersed into a black gas, covering the stupid body completely in it.

The black gas seemed to be pervasive, and he actually went in along the stupid eyes, mouth and nose. The fool pinched his neck and gasped loudly a few times. He was surprised to find that his body, which had suffered a lot of pain, had recovered as before.

"This is the second move." The old man wrapped in a dark coat smiled and said in a shrill voice.

"Hmm?" Qi Miao and Li Miaohua looked at each other and were about to say something strange, but they heard the fool suddenly shouting, and their bodies were strangely taken into the air.

There seemed to be something pulling in his body, which made him hang upside down in mid-air and open his hands and feet.

"Stupid monk, what's wrong with you?" Li Miaohua said with concern.

"I... I think my body is so swollen..." The fool opened his frightened eyes, took a big breath two or three times, and said reluctantly.

I'll put you down. Li Weihua raised his sword and rushed to the sky to help the fool.

Suddenly, a white light swept over, and Li Yuhua's sword flashed, which could block the white light and looked sideways. It turned out that Zhou Hanzhi waved the emperor's fan and blocked her way. He only heard him shouting:

"Don't go there!"

"Are you going to die again?" Li Miaohua said furiously.

"I'm here for your own good..." Zhou Hanzhi said eagerly, "Look at that stupid body..."

At this time, Qi Miao also flew over and looked at the fool with Li Miaohua. Among his bones, an inch of skin, a thin black gas emerged...

The blackness and stupidity came out, swaying, gradually, more and more, longer and longer. For a while, the scene was strange and inexplicable.

"Brother, what's going on?" Qi Miao was surprised and surprised, and asked Zhou Hanzhi.

Huang Ting's true qigong practiced Zhou Tian, Zhou Hanzhi early saw that there was a black gas in the fool's body that enveloped his heart, and it was the continuous flow of vitality in his body out of the body.

"The true spirit of the ink-faced guest has eroded the stupid heart, and its vitality will be completely cut off in a short time." Zhou Hanzhi said, "Now the overflowing black gas is constantly taking away the vitality of stupidity."

When I looked at Qi Miao, I saw that the skin of the stupid body gradually lost its luster, and a trace of turbidity slowly appeared between the eyebrows, and the thick body slowly withered.

"Brother Hanzhi, can we work together to force the true qi bound to the stupid heart out of its body?" The situation was critical, and Qi Miao took the time to ask.

"Now the whole body of the fool overflows with black gas, which not only harms him, but also prevents us. Ordinary people approach rashly. I'm afraid that being invaded by this black gas not only can't save the fool, but also hurts themselves."

Of course, his Huangting's true qi is so good that he can force him into the stupid body thousands of miles away from the air and drive away the black gas wandering in his heart. However, Zhou Hanzhi did not want to waste his true qi for no reason, so he disappeared.

He didn't want to say that the ink-faced guest had a fight with Tongxiaoxian and had some research on his Yuangong. How could he not know that Zhou Hanzhi's words were untrue? At present, he just sneered, but he didn't break it.

"Since it can't be approached easily, what should we do?" Li Miaohua saw that the color in the stupid eyes faded little by little. The originally dull-temper and compassionate little monk slowly changed silently. Her heart softened and turned around and begged the ink face to say:

"Grandpa Mo, you love me the most. This stupid monk has saved me many times. Please don't kill him..."

"Well, you call me Grandpa Mo..." The Mo-faced guest's heart moved when he heard the words, and his words were also softened a little. He whispered to Li Meihua, "Momaohua, every time you were scolded by the master when you were young, you came to find me and ask Grandpa to help you. Since you grew up, you haven't called me that for a long time. You taught my uncle, Although there is a little more respect, it is also much more strange..."

"Miaohua begs Grandpa Mo to let go of this stupid monk!" Mingyue's heart, Li Minghua's heart was very anxious, and his pretty face was unconsciously covered with tears.

"This is the only thing, but Grandpa can't promise you..." Mo-faced guest shook his head and said, "I said I would take action three times, so if I say it, it will not change like the person I have killed under the sword will not come back..."

"Unless..." The ink-faced guest closed his eyes and thought.

"Unless what?" Li Miaohua asked.

"Unless the two on Lingxia Island admit that they can't catch my three moves and are willing to give up one arm." Mo-faced guest closed his eyes and said slowly, "At that time, I will promise you to let this little monk go."

"Ah..." Li Miaohua was shocked and took a breath of cold air. She hesitated and looked back at Qi Miao.

But when she saw that Qi Miao was also shining like water, she couldn't take her eyes off her, and Qi Miao said in her heart: "Miaohua, as long as you say a word, I will be willing to take off this arm."

"I can't bear the death of the stupid monk, and I don't want Sister Fairy and Brother Zhou to break their arms. What should I do?" Li Miaohua was in a dilemma, unaware of the rain on his face and muttered.

"Alas....... Miaohua, you are really kind..." At this time, he heard Qi Miao sigh and patted Li Miaohua on the shoulder to comfort him, "You don't have to worry anymore..."

She opened her mouth gently, spit out a breath of cold air, gently pulled her arms, and condensed her fingers. The cold air in her body that had been refined by her, and the cold air in her body that could be mobilized quickly swam away and burned violently.

"Sister, what are you going to do?" Zhou Han stopped looking and said anxiously.

At this time, Qi Miao's body was suddenly covered with a layer of white ice, and even his eyebrows were condensed with a few frosts. He slowly flew to the fool's side, and his body was immediately wrapped in black gas on the fool's body.

Zhou Hanzhi was puzzled. Huang Ting wanted to look forward to her. When she looked over, the cold and true air in Qi Miao's body burned and burst out fiercely. At this moment, her Yin Han Yuangong soared. Although the black gas in her stupid body was constantly born and covered it firmly, it could be blocked by the cold air she exuded outside her body. , not allowed to enter.

Zhou Han stopped his heart and said that using burning true qi to gather his power is tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst. If he loses the power of self-retention, how can he take the third blow of the ink face guest next? He sighed and said, "Sister, what's your pain?"

The body was condensed like frost, and the cold water true qi on her body and the black true qi condensed on the ink face were stalemate for a moment. She gently stroked the stupid body with her palm and gently put her fingers on the stupid chest. Suddenly, a little blue like starlight fell into the stupid body.

In an instant, the black real breath in the stupid body turned into nothing under this blue sweep.