Chapter 149: Attack at Sunset
"Who is Tian Heiji······ Qing Yu frowned and pondered.
Tian Heiji hid it well, and although Kiyoha could see his strangeness, he couldn't see where that familiarity came from.
"Hmm!" Qing Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed a hidden weapon flying from the shadows, "There is an enemy!"
Qing Yu frowned slightly, closing off his sense of hearing, although it made his eyesight grow faster and more prosperous, but it also had some impact on his perception ability. If it was in the past, with Qing Yu's perception ability comparable to that of the Divine Yuan Realm, he could detect it in advance when the enemy was approaching.
"Huh?" the medicine man was startled by the sudden turn of events.
In the dim sunlight of dusk, several black-clothed people jumped out of the darkness, and the overwhelming hidden weapons attacked Qing Yu.
"Is it interesting to just stare at me and not attack the pharmacist?"
The sky is full of dark weapons, covering the light of the setting sun, and it looks like it is really a bit dead. However, at this moment, Qing Yu still had the leisure to observe the situation of the attacker and the situation of the medicine man.
"The pharmacist's expression doesn't seem to be fake, it shouldn't be that he betrayed me. Qing Yu believed that his eyes were too empty, and the surprise and fear on the pharmacist's face when he encountered danger was not fake.
Then there is the attacker, who turns his gaze and takes in all his surroundings. The six attackers, judging from the breath, are all around the innate two or three, which can be solved. All of them were dressed in black, masked, and their heads were wrapped in them, revealing only a few pairs of eyes that flashed with cold murderous intent. It's a bit strange that they're all armed with short knives as weapons.
In an instant, Qing Yu understood all the things that should be known with his etheric eyes, and closed his hearing to practice, after all, he would not lose.
At this time, the hidden weapon flew in, and countless hidden weapons hit Qing Yu, who was standing still.
"Adult ······" The pharmacist exclaimed.
"No need to worry. The expected sound of flesh and blood blooming did not come, but Qing Yu's indifferent words came.
"This ······" The medicine man looked at the scene in front of him in horror, as if the hidden weapon had lost its strength, and before it hit Qing Yu, it lost the strength of its attack and fell to the ground weakly. There was a crisp crashing sound, the sound of dark iron objects falling on the ground hitting each other.
The medicine master was close, and he could clearly see the transparent qi flowing slightly on the surface of the feather body, which was the "innate qi" that protected the body.
"This attack can't hurt me. Qing Yu dusted off his sleeves and smiled faintly.
There are only six enemies, but they have sent out so many hidden weapons, and the strength of their concentration must be insufficient, and they will win by quantity. This kind of powerless secret weapon can't even break the "innate qi" of Qing Yu's body.
So Qing Yu didn't even bother to flash, let his secret weapon rain like rain, and I didn't move. Although the consumption of true qi is a bit larger, under the "dual flow of qi", it is only to the extent that it can be recovered in a few breaths.
"Hey, you're not small······"
Although the six black-clothed men who attacked were shocked by Qing Yu's high performance, they still rushed to kill without fear of death.
It's just that due to Qing Yu's terrifying strength, they changed their main target to a pharmacist. The four of them attacked Qing Yu, and the two of them shot at the pharmacist, looking at the posture of the shot, it was mainly to capture, and it did not mean to hurt the pharmacist's life.
Unfortunately, this tactic has no effect on going.
The figure disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the medicine man, and the double swords in his hands swept, and the extremely fast sword speed made the two black-clothed men lose their lives instantly.
This kind of weakling, in front of Qing Yu, who is extremely fast, has no ability to control his life at all.
"Oh, there's still someone ······" Qing Yu wanted to take the lives of the remaining four people, but before he could make a move, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow on the side out of the corner of his eye. The stealth ability is very strong, and the speed is also very fast, but unfortunately it can't be too empty.
The figure moved, and a sword blocked the short knife of the shadow on the side. This latecomer's strength is not weak, the short knife in his hand is cold and shining, the knife is like a meteor, and he splits several knives in an instant.
Qing Yu easily blocked it, this bit of speed still couldn't threaten him, in Qing Yu's eyes, there was no essential difference between him and the two black-clothed people who had just died, they were all goods that could be solved with one sword.
For the speedsters, those who are weaker than them are not capable of resisting.
Qing Yu was about to kill him, but on the other side, the four black-clothed men shot out without knowing whether they were alive or dead, trying to catch the pharmacist.
Look for death.
With a cold snort, Qing Yu turned into four phantoms, "Light Change".
The four phantoms were like substance, blocking the attack of the four. However, after all, "Bright Change" is just a light skill that combines speed and illusion, and it can't really separate the four clones.
To block the stronger man in black here, and to block four men in black over there, Qing Yu could only forcibly form a situation with them at speed, and could not kill anyone.
For a while, I saw that Qing Yu seemed to really know how to do the trick, and two Qing Yu appeared at the same time, one left and one right to protect the pharmacist, preventing the five black-clothed people from crossing the thunder pool by half a step.
“······” The stronger man in black on the left seemed to have said something, he was wearing a face towel, and Qing Yu couldn't tell what he was saying by lips.
However, looking at the way the four men in black on the left scattered, it can also be guessed that he wants the four men in black to attack separately. Obviously, he saw Qing Yu's speed, and maintaining two magical "clones" at the same time was the limit, and he couldn't conjure up a third.
However, the dispersion also weakened the offensive on the left, and while the four black-clothed men scattered, Qing Yu, who had free up his spare strength, grabbed the medicine man's shoulders and directly broke away from their encirclement.
The double swords were inserted on the ground, and Qing Yu's hands were sealed, like Tai Chi.
"Qi Double Flow, Yin and Yang Mudra".
Ten thousand handprints shot out from the palms, just like the previous overwhelming rain of hidden weapons, but the positions of the two were reversed.
Among the five black-clothed people, only the strongest one dodged this blow, and the rest of them were all hit by this Yin-Yang family's trick and flew up, constantly hitting by the True Qi Handprint in mid-air, like a rag sack, flying out three zhang away, falling to the ground and stirring up countless dust.
There was only one man in black left, and Qing Yu didn't know if he was so frightened that he screamed, but from his exposed eyes, it could be seen that fear was deep into his bone marrow.
"Bang-"
The man in black threw down a smoke bomb, and the green smoke filled the air, looking at the color, it was poisonous smoke.
The poisonous smoke is too harmful to the eyes, although Qing Yu can not be afraid of the toxicity of the poisonous smoke, but he does not dare to enter. Raise your hand and roll up the breeze with the "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Stream" to blow away the poisonous smoke. At this time, the man in black had already run away.
It should be afraid of Qing Yu's speed, and the man in black rushed to Luoshui, which ran through Linchuan Mansion not far away, and without hesitation, he rushed into Luoshui.
Seeing this, Qing Yu could only let go of the idea of chasing and killing.
The ghost blows the lamp