Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Chapter 163: Battle with the Guardian

"Little cutie, you're really smart, and you're right again."

Brush three times.

At this time, several people also realized that no matter who they pointed at, as long as they followed Zhou Fuhai, they would definitely be stabbed.

Everything went smoothly afterwards and only Zhou Fuhai had to undergo surgery.

The four of them were particularly fortunate.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, let's take a break."

Qian Yushui took out the rocking chair.

"Tell me, how long will it take for your hall master or deputy hall master to arrive? Or will they just give up on you?"

Without waiting for the five people to answer, he directly put it into the space.

"Xuan, have all the people in this stronghold been rescued?"

"Save him! I'll be there soon!"

"Thanks a lot!"

I slept for five days, but no one came.

what happened?

Didn’t the Master of Yin Yang Palace receive the message?

……

"Thunder"

The entire space was a sea of ​​thunder.

Right in the middle of the sea of ​​thunder.

In one hand he holds a giant lightning sword.

The ninth-level white robe was in tatters.

Red and white strips of cloth were hung on the body.

An ordinary-looking man with blood and flesh turned outward on his face.

Extremely embarrassed.

Opposite the man.

Black cape.

Gold eye-covering mask.

Black lips.

Pale face.

On the palm of his hand is a huge ink-colored spherical magical weapon.

All the vitality around rushed towards the inky magic sphere.

"Stop struggling. It's useless. No one can save you!"

A hoarse voice like a knife cutting came out from the mouth of the man in the golden mask.

"is it?"

The man in white had an extremely indifferent look in his eyes and spoke in a flat tone.

It seemed as if it was not him who was injured, bleeding, and losing life force rapidly.

"Thunderfield"

Two silent words.

Penetrating into the masked man's sea of ​​consciousness, lightning continued to explode in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

This was the second sentence the man in white had spoken since they had met.

"Sky Thunder Network"

"what!"

"Who are you? Why are you going against Yin Yang Palace?"

The masked man was trapped in the lightning net and rolled on the ground.

The man in white walked up to the masked man, grabbed his arm and pressed it lightly.

One pull.

"what!"

A section of white ulna was extracted.

Without a trace of flesh and blood.

smoke!smoke!smoke!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The masked man turned into a mollusk and could only lie on the ground.

The man in white knocked him unconscious.

Search the soul.

The man in white took out a dagger and cut the man's flesh one by one.

"what!"

The masked boy was awakened by the pain.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars.

"Don't worry, I'm not as cruel as you guys. You guys are a bit rough in cutting me into pieces."

"I demonstrated to you what nine hundred and ninety-nine cuts mean. The size of each cut and the amount of bleeding are exactly the same."

"Not a single drop of blood will be shed."

"Go back and tell the real Yin Yang Palace Master to clean his neck and wait for me."

There was no emotion on his face.

The wound on his face seemed not to be his.

The sound is flat.

The content made the masked man on the ground feel so frightened that he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"How do you know I'm not the master of Yin Yang Palace?"

The masked man opened his eyes which were already bloody.

Want to get an answer.

But he found that the man in white had already left.

"Brother, how are you doing?"

The man in white took out the spiritual jade and saw the message sent by Qian Yushui.

That’s right, the man in white is Qian Yuting.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qian Yuting ignored the wounds on his body and the blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Sister, I'm almost there. There are only thirteen strongholds left to be solved."

"But they should have escaped."

"Sister, how are you doing over there?"

After sending the message, enter the time formation in space.

I've never been injured so badly.

He was almost killed by the counterfeit.

did not expect.

I have been practicing for so long.

Relying solely on one's own strength.

I couldn't even last ten rounds.

If it weren’t for the many good things my sister gave me.

Replenish immediately after use.

I'm afraid I'll never see my sister, or my parents, again.

We must do it before the final decisive battle comes.

Promoted to the Mahayana stage.

The speed of cultivation is still too slow. When I reach the fairyland, no one will be able to protect my family and sister.

After arriving in the fairyland, anyone they meet will be stronger than them.

Qian Yuting was worried.

Swallow a rejuvenation pill.

Finish drinking a bottle of Eternal Spirit Milk.

Refine the medicinal power and repair wounds.

……

"Zhou Fuhai has been dealt with."

"Now that we have confirmed our escape, let's assemble."

"I believe it won't be long before the decisive battle begins."

Qian Yushui finished sending the message to Qian Yuting.

According to the information obtained from soul searching, look for other strongholds.

For a whole half month, there was no one at the stronghold mentioned in the information.

Also.

The main problem with the Yin-Yang Palace is that they haven’t reacted yet.

Then he would not be the man with unparalleled wisdom and strength who had established the Yin-Yang Palace in just a thousand years.

I wonder what the situation is like over there, senior brother?

"Big Brother, how is the situation over there?"

Take out the Hongmeng purple fruit and put it in your mouth.

I am already in the middle stage of Mahayana, and I don’t know what my current ability to bear is.

pain!

It hurts so much!

He rushed to the enlightenment tree and sat down cross-legged.

It’s good to improve your strength.

I remember that when I ate the Hongmeng purple fruit, I fainted within a few seconds.

I can still stay awake now.

The body is constantly transforming.

Although it still hurts, it's not as excruciating as before.

Sure enough, the laws contained in the Hongmeng Purple Fruit are more complete than those contained in the thunderclouds.

At the beginning, he just got promoted, but did not comprehend the power of the laws.

waste.

Think of Hongmeng purple fruit.

Now the strength of my brother, parents, master, senior brothers and sisters have all improved a lot.

You can give them more Hongmeng purple fruits to improve their strength.

half year later.

Qian Yushui opened her eyes.

Not bad!

There is progress!

Although it is still far from the late Mahayana period.

At least a little bit of progress.

Out of space.

Take out the spiritual jade and check the message.

"Junior sister, do you have any news about Senior Brother? He hasn't replied to my message for three days."

When she saw the message about Qiao Xinxin, she had a bad feeling.

Open Zhuoran’s message records.

The message I sent him before.

No response was received.

Did something happen to him?

"Brother, have you communicated with Senior Brother these days?"

Received a response immediately.

"I sent a message three days ago, but received no reply."

Qian Yushui hurriedly sent over the message he had guessed.

"Brother, do you think Senior Brother Zhuo was captured by the Yin Yang Palace?"

"It's possible! I've almost finished dealing with it here. Where are you? Let's meet and talk!"

"it is good!"

Qian Yushui sent him the address.

I waited there for almost an hour.

Qian Yuting appears.

"Brother, you didn't encounter any problems this time!"

"I have encountered it, but I have solved it! Give me some ninth-grade spiritual medicines and ninth-grade robes, and a ninth-grade lightning-attribute spiritual sword."

When Qian Yushui heard Qian Yuting’s additions, he knew that he had encountered an enemy stronger than him.

He quickly grabbed Qian Yuting's arm and wanted to check it.

"Brother, are you okay? Let me see you!"

Qian Yuting hurriedly grabbed her sister's hand.

"It's okay, everything is fine! I won't hide it from you!"

"But I discovered something."

Qian Yushui breathed a sigh of relief.

"what's up?"

Qian Yuting hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Qian Yushui the truth.

"In the Yin-Yang Palace, there are nine fake palace masters who are the palace master's guardians. The weakest ones are all in the early stage of Mahayana. The Yin-Yang Palace master is now striving for Mahayana perfection."