Chapter 22: Heart-Tearing Disillusionment and Carbuncle

Wen Qu's original plan was for Long Yun'er to attract attention, and he took the opportunity to slip out, wander around, destroy the formation pile, and even managed to get this space out of the dimensional crack and return to the main world, it was easier for everyone to escape, but he miscalculated, and was shouted by Qiu Yanhong, but he became the enemy's primary target. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

...... Damn, I really didn't have a deal with these crazy women, and I was already deliberately avoiding them, but I still hit myself on the head!

Wen Quzhi scolded in his heart, but there were already Sword Pavilion masters, bypassing Long Yun'er and attacking him, and at the same time, many eyes came from afar, including Kang Jinlong.

...... Lord of the Heavenly Rank Divine Corpse, let's see what you are capable of!

If these sharp eyes see the clues, it will be very inconvenient in the future, Wen Quai's heart flashed, and he was ready to release another smoke, and Long Yun'er would deal with these pursuits.

"Get out of the way!

A figure with a flash of white light fell in the sky, a righteous yang fire, resisting the invasion of billowing filthy gas, intercepting the female corpse in the step, it was Long Ling'er.

Seeing that the divine corpse was evil and the fighting intent of the same sect was lost, Long Ling'er changed the battle line and faced the heaven-level divine corpse alone, even if the other party's level was much higher than herself, she was eager to try it without fear.

“...... You have a similar aura to me. ”

In the confrontation, Long Ling'er frowned slightly, keenly feeling that the reason why the Heavenly Rank Majesty on the opposite side was so terrifying was because it contained dragon might, and it was precisely because of this dragon majesty that his fellow disciples and sisters were repeatedly deterred.

“...... I often fight the living heavenly steps, but it's the first time I'm dead, and there's a trick that hasn't been completed yet, so I'll use it on you to show respect!"

Long Ling'er's eyes reflected the grim figure on the other side, and suddenly there was a trace of sadness, "Maybe...... Which of my ancestors are you......"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Long Yun'er had the urge to cry, and wanted to reach out to her long-lost relatives and hug her, telling her, "Actually, I am your own sister", but for the first half of the sentence, Long Yun'er wanted to cry on the spot.

...... Can you not be treated with such a high standard? Little sister, you are demolishing your own sister's platform!

...... The elder brother of the Wen family said that the enemy who speaks this kind of line is usually difficult to fight, and the Shattered Star Cluster never allows the enemy to have a chance to speak this line, otherwise, he simply turns around and runs away after listening to it.

...... I'd love to turn around and run away.

This opportunity seemed to be gone, and out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that several Sword Pavilion masters, dotting the stars and rain, chased after the Wen family's elder brother, and began to fight, and directly opposite...... A pure white near-flawless dragon claw struck at high speed.

The battle between the two sisters of the Long family broke out, and Wen Qu was forced to flee, for himself, the prying eyes of potential strong enemies are much more difficult to deal with than these few unfashionable Sword Pavilion Xiao Nizi in front of him, and on the premise of not wanting to expose too much, the safest way is to lead the water to the east!

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Wen Qubing ran towards Li Yuebai, he was originally covered in blood by the Sword Pavilion Ground Steps, and he was in danger, because of the appearance of the Heavenly Rank Divine Corpse, the pressure was light, and he was stopping the bleeding and wheezing, seeing Wen Qubing being chased and killed, he rushed towards him again, and he was so anxious that he waved his hand again and again.

...... If you die, you will die, why do you still bring people to me?

A bright sword light suddenly lit up, and the Sword Pavilion Ground Steps, which was fighting with Li Yuebai, immediately made a decision, gave up Li Yuebai, and turned to attack Wen to get sick.

...... As long as the manipulator is killed first, the Heavenly Rank Divine Corpse is not to be feared, and it is much more important than Li Yuebai!

Attacking back and forth, Wen Quai, who originally wanted to send the water to the disaster, found himself beaten with tears and laughter, and this time it was really unavoidable.

...... Some battles are really unavoidable, and some women are also ......

Wen Quzhi shouted loudly, and struck out with both palms, "Stinky girl, pick me up and tear my heart!"

The female swordsmen of the Heaven Dou Sword Pavilion are overjoyed, the last thing they are afraid of is your heart-tearing Dafa, not even the ground level, but at the high level, all of us have sealed our hearts and weakened the influence with unique secret methods, and you have been broken by us before you can break your heart!

The two sides were short combat, Wen Quai's palms poked out, and he couldn't catch anyone, but he reached for a little light star, and took the tip of the sword directly, before he could touch it, a strange force had passed through the tip of the sword, penetrating the blade, shaking the wrist veins and tearing the muscles.

Wen Quzhi shouted: "Don't let go yet!"

"Never!"

The first two female disciples who were attacked had pain in their wrists and almost couldn't hold the sword, but thinking of the lesson of "the sword is in the person, the sword is dead", she clung to the hilt of the sword with all her might, but she didn't realize this heart-wrenching energy.

"You, you're not heartbreaking!"

The good hand of the Sword Pavilion exclaimed, but he only heard the disillusioned demon laughing loudly.

"Haha, tear people first, then break hearts, tear all hearts, how is it not heart-tearing Dafa?"

...... Lao Tzu is not from the Heart Demon Pavilion, where can there be any heart-tearing Dafa? You can only rely on observation, even guessing, get a platter out, control the force, don't be fatal, you just have a scene, don't expose the short line in person?

In the cruel laughter, the strange energy penetrated the blockade and hit the heart, and the two yin and yang forces pulled, creating an effect similar to tearing the heart, only to see the two young girls frowning, giving birth to obvious pain, and their chests bounced up and down violently, making a cracking sound......

...... Something seems to be wrong!

Looking at the two pairs of fierce bouncing trajectories in front of him, this idea came to Wen Quzhi's mind, and then the girls on the opposite side let out an exclamation of surprise, the clothes on their chests were torn, pieces of them were scattered, and the snow tender skin was leaking, and the objects like pigeons and white rabbits almost shook and popped out like this.

The piercing screams came from the two girl swordsmen opposite, they still held the sword in one hand, stubbornly holding the belief that "the sword is in the man", but the other hand was stubbornly protecting the chest, pulling the chest pocket full of cracks, desperately pulling up, covering the place where the house might leak, but they didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of tearing.

In such a situation, even if the sword is still in hand, it is not much combat power, fortunately, they are not alone, this side has become chaotic for a lifetime, and there are immediately the same door next to them to help, and two long swords turned into a rain of stars, stabbing over and covering them to withdraw.

"Carving insect skills, what can you do to me?"

Wen Quzhi laughed out loud, his hands slapped out again, and the ghost made a god to break through the sword rain, and the "heart-tearing" strange force was released, along the blade of the sword, through the wrist, shaking the heart, and the sound of cracking silk and screaming sounded at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, her clothes were torn, and the young female swordsman staggered back, although she was unharmed, but her basic combat power could not be discussed.

Looking at this result, Wen Quzhi sighed with emotion, on the battlefield back then, the female generals and female soldiers under Yan Wu's hands said that it sounded like a fierce one, but in fact they were mad tigers who did not want to die and were desperate, nothing could deter them, how could they be made to retreat by this little thing?

Right now...... It may be because of the long days of peace, or because she is too young, this matter is at a loss, and she has no predecessor style, of course, it may also be because there are too many people here, and the two factions of good and evil are together, and the little girl is thin-skinned and panicked.

In any case, as far as I am concerned, there is only one sentence: this will not work......

I believe that Yan Wushuang's crazy woman is here, and she will say the same thing.

But in the eyes of others, this situation is completely absurd, whether it is the right path or the outer way, it is unbelievable to watch this scene happen, and the survivors of the Heart Demon Pavilion are even more dumbfounded, and they have no sense of reality at all.

"Whore, pay for your fornication!"

The Sword Pavilion Ground Step, who had fought against Li Yuebai earlier, saw that his disciple, senior nephew, and nephew had been humiliated by this, and he was furious, swinging his sword and slashing it, but he heard the disillusionment of the demon laugh loudly.

"Old lady Xu Li, take me and tear my heart apart!"

It seems to be weak and powerless, but the two palms that contain strange strength are slapped obscenely, and the female swordsman Xu Li of the ground level is also cowardly in her heart, dodging half a step, but Li Yuebai sneaked up from behind, and hit with one palm, the authentic heart-tearing Dafa, and the disillusionment of the demon body method was like electricity, and when she returned the sword to repel Li Yuebai, she had already rushed out of the sword array.

Qiu Yanhong saw that there was a change in the rear, and she didn't care about killing the enemy chief again, so she immediately wanted to come back to help, but the Desperate Heart Dharma King's offensive suddenly turned strong, and she attacked with all her might, stumbling her hard.

Long Ling'er saw that the same door was in crisis, and he also moved the real fire, and he couldn't rush away immediately to kill the disillusioned human demon, but this was the only thing that Long Yun'er would never allow, so he immediately turned defense into offense, and tried his best to contain his sister, one sun true fire, bright light and eternal yao, one Qingyun was dying, Huangquan was filthy, and the two sisters fought together.

Wen Qu took advantage of the situation to get out, and immediately met Li Yuebai outside, who was surprised and delighted, and asked, "Senior brother, where did you learn from...... No, you can even break the secret method of sealing the veins!"

...... You won't believe it, it's an accidental result, I didn't mean it......

Wen went to the sick stomach and slandered, but on the surface, he smiled evilly: "A little skill, what kind of magic skill is it? It is the inheritance of the Heavenly Rank obtained in my previous adventure!"

Lifting out the Heavenly Steps, anything unreasonable can become reasonable, Wen Quzhi threw off a big hat and went out, and when he spoke, he felt that there was something wrong, as if he was suffering from a language disease, and before he could think deeply, he saw Li Yuebai's face shocked, and said in shock: "You realized it from this Heavenly Rank Divine Corpse......?"

...... Mud Horse, Mud Horse, Mud Horse!

Wen Quzhi's heart was full of the name of the divine beast, and he wanted to explain, but Li Yuebai turned from shock to joy and envy, and slapped Wen Quzhi on the shoulder, "You are worthy of being the strongest man on the surface!"

...... Don't say it, can you go back in time and give me a chance to change my words? Otherwise, it will be possible to kill the entire Heart Demon Pavilion and destroy it.

"You are a big hero who makes our faction raise their eyebrows, after this triumph, the senior brother will definitely play the master, and according to the rules of the door, he will set a table for you to have the most grand wedding wine!"

...... Senior brother, you are forcing me to achieve the threat of extermination!

"Wahahahaha~~~"

Seeing the already chaotic battle situation, because of his own gods, it was even more chaotic, he didn't want to continue to participate in it, and looked at other directions on the battlefield.

...... It's time to break down!

p.s

Recently, some people have reported that the progress of the plot is too slow, and it takes more than 10 chapters to do it at a time, and there are too many explanations, and the progress is too slow.

This old question, which used to be only silent and did not know how to answer, now that I know, thank you bananas.

A dozen or so chapters, it must be a special battle, I can't guarantee that the war will end in three chapters, but I will write so many chapters of battle, there must be so many twists and turns at the head, every turn, is to write the plot and characters better, if you appreciate the plot and characters of the reader, will naturally read the taste, if you don't read the plot and characters, I don't know why such readers come to read my book?

The plot progress may not be fast, but I basically have a plot advancement in every chapter, and it is by no means a plot that seems to be moving fast, but it is basically just an infinite loop, the same plot, and different names.

Explanation, on the other hand, is for the sake of the reader. Of course, some people think that a good work is that there is no need to explain it, and the reader will read and think about it, and it is good to leave it blank, but the problem is, if you don't understand it, how can you guide the reader? If you don't write the protagonist's thinking line, how can the reader think with the protagonist, and then walk into the wrong area together, and enter the trap I set in advance, and then wait for the truth to be revealed, only to "wow", and it was so shocking. If it weren't for this surprise, how many people would have taken the time to read my book?

As for the frequency of serial loading, I also hope that I can update it every Monday, and every 20,000 words is changed, which will definitely look cooler than it is now, but the upper head has denied it, and the last one has asked for it, and it must be updated every day. If you feel more uncomfortable every day, please don't chase it every day, this kind of thing, it doesn't make sense to blame me, right?

I write works that take time to feel, to think about them, and I said at the beginning of the series that I welcome readers who are willing to feel the characters and the plot to enjoy it, and if you don't want to spend time, you just want to read it quickly.... I don't know what this kind of reader is for? The door says there are evil dogs in it, and they get bitten when they come in, blame me?