Chapter 139: I don’t think I’ll be able to face anyone.

Chapter 139: Won’t be able to face anyone
Just as Suzaku grabbed that magic treasure, the Aoi King who was in the air at that moment, the Yin wind whistled and gathered, forming armor in his body.

Helmet, body armor, wrist guards, boots, were all worn on this person’s body, not only that, on that armor, from time to time, the sound of miserable howling was emitted, as if there were countless grievous souls whistling, so that the armor was filled with streaming light.

Song Yin narrowed his eyes, “Gasification armor.”

“Senior brother, let’s go first!”

Seeing that the power of the yin wind around here was becoming more and more prevalent, Zhang Feixuan, who originally didn’t want to leave, had no choice.

The outside was treacherous, but the inside seemed to be even more treacherous!

This land god seems to be going crazy, in case it is not good to be affected by the wave that is a death.

Although his senior brother is very strong, Zhang Feixuan doesn’t dare to gamble on this matter.

“Want to go?”

Yuan Chongtian’s gaze condensed, and his body was just about to flash in place, but right at this moment, Song Yin’s gaze pointed straight over, and as far as the field of vision could see, all of them burned up with white flames.

His figure flashed to the back, looking at the white flames in front of him not daring to move.

The flames were powerful, so if he was caught in a breach, it would be more trouble than it was worth.

“Good thing too, settle you first, the rest are scabies!”

Yuan Chong year old eye pupil contraction, from the body suddenly emerged a cloud of smoke, that smoke presents a humanoid shape, the body is full of hands, there are no five senses, like the position of the head is only a big mouth there.

This is the Dharma phase.

“Duh!”

He drank, and the mouth of the Dharma Phase opened, spitting out a cloud of smoke, but in a short while, the entirety of this court was covered in smoke.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, no matter whether it was the wind whistling or any other noise, in this smoke, nothing could be heard.

“Forcing me to use my Dharma phase divine ability, this person is proud enough!” Yuan Chongtian revealed a sense of confidence, “No matter where you’re from, wanting to cause chaos in my Nanping Kingdom, that’s never going to happen!”

He this divine ability, is the five sense of the smoke of the barrier, smoke, can seal people’s five senses, sucking people’s aura, although it is not a killing move, but better at trapping the enemy illusion, can not be defended against, but also to his that magic door, it is like a tiger to add wings.

“Your Highness, let’s get down to business quickly so that we don’t have to dream too much at night!” Yuan Chongtian said.

“Hmph! No need for you to say it!”

King Kwai stretched out his five fingers, and the Yin wind whistled through the smoke, coalescing into a battle sword, while a general’s phantom with a greenish-purple hideous face emerged above his armor.

In the midst of the thick fog, only Song Yin stood there dumbfounded as if he were a wooden chicken, seemingly affected by the thick fog.

King Kwai’s figure flashed, and his sword slashed straight at Song Yin’s head.

At the same time, the Yuan Chong year flashed at the back of Song Yin, the five fingers of the one-armed open, that smoke phantom probed into the hands, countless hands of smoke even more bloomed, unified towards the back of the heart of Song Yin to hit.

The body again hard, the soul again tough, district refining qi, also impossible .
When!
Like the sound of gold and iron clashing rang out.

Kwai King’s hand of the war knife, accurate and unambiguous split in the door of Song Yin’s brain, this should be able to make a person’s flesh and soul can be split in half, and will be eaten up by the knife, just printed in the door of Song Yin’s brain, even the hair didn’t break off, no matter how much force he exerted, can’t be an inch.

And behind him, Yuan Chong year old struck, that countless hands of smoke near to Song Yin’s body directly dissipated, only one of his hands pressed on his back, as if giving a massage.

It was useless!

“You in the end”

King Kwai watched as Song Yin slowly raised his head, and those eyes glowing with white light stared straight at him, causing him to tremble inwardly, and he couldn’t help but ask, “What kind of monster is it?”

Boom!
The flames were like white pillars, blasting away from this courtyard, as if connecting heaven and earth, and illuminating the surroundings.

Wang Qi Zheng looked back at the white pillars, shrunk his head, looked ahead at the streets and alleys illuminated by the dolorous white flames, and said, “Which way to go .”

The few of them tumbled out of the courtyard wall when Song Yin cast the white flames to stop Yuan Chongyi and didn’t stay there for much longer. The streets and alleys, at this time, were empty, as if because after that what’s-her-name King Kwai used a spell to put out the lights, the people here also disappeared, it was really strange.

“Be careful senior brother said that if there are grievous souls and evil demons, there must be grievous souls and evil demons.” Zhang Feixuan picked up the folding fan in his left hand and held the treasure pestle in his right hand as he said in a deep voice.

Gao Siju, on the other hand, surveyed towards his surroundings, his frown deepening as he pinched a spell seal and stamped his feet, and then
He shook his head, “My Transformation Technique is useless, I can’t vanish into the ground.”

“You’re still thinking of evading into the ground at this time?”

Zhang Feixuan raised his eyebrows, “Senior brother is asking us to solve the resentful souls and evil demons here.”

Saying that, he glanced at the bells that were in mid-air, flying around curiously there, and couldn’t help but skim his lips, “It’s really good luck.”

This was a good magic treasure, by what right was the bell grabbed first!
Otherwise, he also wanted to try the feeling of flying in the sky sitting on the lotus platform, not to mention that there was still Senior Brother’s Great Dao Fire on there, that was the safest thing!
Unlike now, puzzling not to mention, but also fearful.

But fortunately, there is still light here, senior brother that white fire replaced the original lamp, but not so much as to not be able to see the road.

Bells flying in the sky for a while, driving the lotus platform landed in front of them, at this time she pinched the magic seal with one hand, one hand coiled between the legs, small face solemn open, accompanied by the back of the head flooded with white light of the golden wheel, looking like a land fairy, there is a way to really repair.

Soon, her little face can’t be tensed, revealing a playful smile: “Do I look good?!”

Wang Qizheng looked more and more indignant, shouted: “Bells, senior brother said that your grievances gathered, you less here to consume senior brother mana, such as mana exhaustion, we can all finished!”

“Hee hee hee hee, there’s no grievances now, the grievances are all solidified, I can’t suck them in, it’s fine.” Suzaku excitedly said, “Let’s go, let’s go kill the demons and get rid of the devils!”

Grievances are solidified?

What does that mean?
“Wooooooooo…”

Before several people could react, they heard crying in their ears.

They turned their heads to look, only to see that in the corner in front of them, a person who was clearly in the shape of a woman had her back turned to them and was crouching there, crying.

Although that woman’s back was turned, she could also see a slender figure, especially after squatting, those two petal shapes looked extremely tantalizing.

Zhang Feixuan’s eyes lit up and walked over, saying, “Girl don’t be afraid, we are disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, you just saw it, the one who is judging the Evil Dao in the sky is my senior brother, we won’t harm anyone, what’s the matter, you can just say it.”

He stretched out his hand and was about to pat the girl’s shoulder.

“Face.”

Just before his hand reached, the woman let out a ghostly voice.

“The slave has no face.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine, it’s dark in this city, evil paths are at work, it’s normal to encounter something.”

Zhang Feixuan smiled and said, “Stay with us, nothing will happen.”

“Slaves have no face to meet people, no face.”

The woman repeated until Zhang Feixuan’s hand got closer and closer and suddenly turned her head.

At this moment, by the light of the white fire, a clean face could be seen on that woman.

When he saw that face, Zhang Feixuan’s arm froze and froze on the spot.

That face was too clean.
It was so clean that there were no facial features!

“Face!”

The woman’s voice from nowhere, “The slave’s face is gone!”

(End of chapter)