Chapter 46 Arrest
"Stay away from the fire." Lin Yuqing glanced at E unruly. She put away the blue sea elixir beads and resisted the oncoming cold airflow with dark luck.
"What is burning under here is a chaotic fire. If someone accidentally falls into it, there must be no life. There are sleeping zombies in the coffin above. It's better not to disturb them.
"I want to know why Lin Xianzi brought us here?" Ask a cold question.
Lin Lianqing said quietly, "It seems that if you don't make it clear, do you think I have ulterior motives to lead everyone here?"
A high "hey" sound indicates the default.
Lin Lianqing smiled coldly and said, "Okay, let me tell you: the ghost who follows He Ma is called Yu Qinghe. Its real identity is an inner line that we have placed in the demon religion. The news that He Ma is going to meet with the man in Qingyi tonight was secretly reported by it.
Chu Tian asked, "Who is that man in blue?"
"His name is Yu Yangchun. He is a detailed work of the demon sect entering the ghost city. Three years ago, we found this man's undercover identity, but we have never been shocked." Lin Yuqing glanced at Chu Tiancai and replied, "According to the information provided by Yu Qinghe, Yuyang Chun will meet with an upper-class figure from the demon religion tonight, and the man has successfully mixed into the disciples of the divine palace, so he decided to arrest tonight."
Xuan Tianyu said proudly, "This is called fishing for big fish on a long line."
E Wujie patted his forehead and said, "I understand. It turned out that the ghost of Qinghe secretly left a mark all the way, so that we could catch He Ma along the way. Damn, the first time I saw this boy, I thought he was not a good person. I didn't expect him to be a devil!"
Li Gao asked, "If He Margo is really an upper-class figure of the magic religion, what is his purpose of sneaking into the divine palace?"
"This is exactly what we want to figure out." Lin Xanqing stared at the chaotic fire in front of him and frowned slightly.
"It's strange why the mark of the Qinghe River was suddenly interrupted when it came here. Is it..."
Suddenly, a sharp roar came from the depths of the cave, interrupting Lin Xanqing's voice.
"Dead Qinghe!" Lin Xuanqing's body flashed more than a hundred meters, pulled out the magic sword and rushed to the direction of the roar.
Chu Tian, E Wu and others followed closely, and each of them used their amazing body skills to avoid the fire pillars and dense hanging coffins that rushed from the bottom of the moor, and rushed to the scene of the accident.
Five people flew more than a thousand meters, and saw a fierce battle between one person and a ghost in front of them. It was He Ma and the Qinghe River.
Before his death, Qinghe was a disciple of the Shishi family in the Northern Underworld. His cultivation has reached the seventh realm of the true level. After years of cultivation in the ghost city, his strength has become more and more powerful.
However, He Ma's bare-handed punched it so that he had no power to fight back, and his cultivation was really amazing.
When Shi Qinghe saw the strong aid arriving, he was even more unintentionally entangled with He Ma and pulled back with three palms in a row.
He Ma's left hand circled the palm of the Qinghe, and his right fist burst out and hit the other party's chest.
After the punch in the Qinghe, he did not bounce off. He Ma's fist instantly became golden, like a hot soldering iron firmly sticking its figure, and waves of fierce and domineering energy kept pouring in. It was the "Big Sun Buddha" in the Rizhao God Fist!
Qinghe howled sadly and laxed all over his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the stickiness of He Ma's right fist.
At this time, Lin Fuqing arrived first, and the Tiansha Magic Sword raised He Ma's eyebrows.
He Ma's right fist flew to the Qinghe River, and his body flashed backwards.
"Bum!" A golden flame suddenly burst out of the body of the Qingqing River, and the whole body turned into a thick smoke, completely disappearing from the world.
Lin Fuqing does not feel sorry for the death of Yu Qinghe. For her, Yu Qinghe has lost its use value, and it is the most important thing to catch He Ma now. The magic sword suddenly soared, and a magnificent and fantastic silver light appeared in the air, blocking all He Ma's angles that could flash and move, and then pointed out the plain hand Luosha's finger sideways.
"Wh!" He Ma's right sleeve spit out a black soft whip, which resolved Lin Fuqing's first round of attack wave.
Seeing this, the mysterious sky moved the Xiaoyao ancient sword to launch a sneak attack from the flanks, to help Lin Lianqing's arm.
He Ma fought back under the attack of two people, and the black soft whip in his hand kept dancing around him one aperture after another. These apertures are straight and slanted, big and small, and the beginning and end are endless, protecting his body from splashing water.
If you look carefully, you will find that the direction of the aperture rotation is either positive or reverse, stirring up the rapid wind vortex, which greatly affects the left and right vibration of the long sword in the hands of Lin Huanqing and Xuan Tianhe. Often a sword stabs a thousand miles away, and it can never really threaten He Ma.
"The Six Heavenly Secrets of the Demon Sect!" A cold light flashed in Li Gao's eyes, recognized He Ma's whip and joined the regiment with a sword.
Four people fought fiercely in the air like a horse lantern. Under their feet was a blazing fire from the fire. It was itchy to see unrestrained. He held the hammer and said, "Xiao Chu, let's go!"
Chu Tian did not respond. He stared at the soft whip flying in He Ma's hand, with a wisp of thought, confusion and surprise on his face...
It was also on such a cold winter day, in the depths of the silver-covered cliff mountain, a nine-year-old boy ran in the woods and was about to be swallowed up by the vicious wolves.
Suddenly, an emerald-like crystal clear blue light flashed over his body. Dozens of hungry wolves were corpses all over the field in an instant, and the boy magically turned to safety.
Then he saw the beautiful man in white who saved his life, holding the sleeping little girl in her arms, and drifting away in the snow until his figure was dim...
"Xiao Chu, Chu Tian, hey... What's wrong with you?"
The unruly cry exploded in Chu Tian's ear like thunder. Chu Tian reluctantly pulled himself back to reality from the indulness of the past, and an unspeakable excitement surged from the bottom of his heart.
That's right. The beautiful man in white used a blue soft whip to kill the wolves. The whip is the same as the horse in front of him.
It's just that He Ma's whip is flexible and casual, with a carefree handwriting; while the beauty in white is more fierce and fast, as if it is not a soft whip but a blue lightning.
This is like the same scenery. Because the painter's perception is different, the picture will reveal a colorful charm, either majestic or elegant, but in the end it will never change.
"He Ma... must have a lot to do with Qinger's mother. Maybe it's her fellow brother?"
Chu Tian's eyes couldn't help but light up - once he figured out the identity of the beautiful man in white, he might know Qing'er's background and even find the old man who claimed to be Qing'er's "great-great-great-law"!
After searching for many years, I have been thinking about it all the time. At this moment, Chu Tian finally saw a glimmer of light in the dark.
Suddenly, the figure in the group suddenly split up, and the mysterious sky was hit by He Ma's soft whip, and a muffled hum flew out.
Lin Yuqing's red lips and clear whistling showed the plain hand Luosha's finger, and He Ma's right arm was in the sky.
"Bang!" The black soft whip flew out of his hand, rolled in the air a few times, and then fell into the chaotic fire.
"If you are willing to give up, I promise I won't embarrass you!" Lin Xanqing tried to persuade He Ma to surrender with his sword.
He Ma's right arm bone was poked by Lin Fengqing's finger force, and a fine cold sweat oozed from his pale forehead.
He stretched out his left hand and pointed to his injured right arm, and a lazy smile escaped from the corners of his lips and said, "If you are willing to marry me again, I can consider your suggestion."
"You are looking for a dead end!" Lin Yuqing has never been so frivolous in public, and the evil spirit of the powder appeared.
Chu Tian quietly approached the regiment, and Cangyun Yuanchen Sword was ready to take action at any time.
He knew that what Lin Fuqing said was a moment of anger. After all, He Ma has a high status in the magic religion, and it is valuable to stay alive.
Therefore, Chu Tian was not worried that Lin Lianqing would really kill He Ma, but just stood aside and watched the change.
He Ma deliberately glanced at the mysterious sky and said with a smile, "Lin Xianzi, why do you pretend to be pure?"
Xuan Tianyu seemed to have been bitten by a scorpion, and his handsome face turned red angrily, "Nonsense, I'll kill you!"
Lin Lianqing grabbed the mysterious sky and said lightly, "Those who are clear are clear, and those who are turbid are turbid. Ill Leave him alone. No one will believe what he says.
E Wujing had a grudge against Lin Lianqing and Xuan Tianhe, and snorted, "If you two continue to pull and pull, I have to believe it if you don't believe it."
He Ma smiled and said, "Lin Xianzi, I can't escape this disaster. If you can make me understand, I might as well tell you the purpose of sneaking into the Northern Underworld this time.
Lin Lianqing nodded gently and asked, "What do you want to know?"
The smile on He Ma's face disappeared and he said slowly, "About six years ago, the Battle of Orion Village in Daya Mountain..."
There was a "buzzing" roar in Chu Tian's mind, and his breathing involuntarily became rapid and heavy, and the terrible scene of the night fire slaughter appeared in front of him.
He Ma continued to say, "The Northern Underworld Mansion dispatched 17 masters to intercept Lin Yinxue, resulting in 14 deaths and three injuries. As far as I know, you are one of the three people who survived, right?
Lin Lianqing was silent for a moment. Although nearly six years have passed since the thrilling bloody battle, the scene of that night will haunt her like a ghost from time to time.
A figure fell down, and a howl sounded, and the distant memory instantly and clearly re-reated in her heart.
Her heart palpitated and exhaled, "Yes, we set up an ambush in advance in Daya Mountain. When Lin Yinxue walked into the Orion Village to stay overnight, she suddenly launched the 'Nine Prison Thunder Array' to besiege it. After a bloody battle, almost all of them were burned, but Lin Yinxue's daughter was nowhere to be found.
"Nine prison thunderstorms!"
Chu Tian's chest raised a huge anger. His fists were unconsciously clenched, and there was a low roar like an injured beast in his throat!
He finally understood why his home was swallowed up by the fire in an instant, and none of his parents survived.
The fierce and fierce eyes suddenly shot and condensed on Lin Lianqing's face.
Chu Tian's face became ferocious because of anger, and his bloody heart roared and wailed because of anger, and the blood debt must be repaid with the blood of the enemy!