Chapter 962 Coveting Heart, the Final Solution

The warrior was terrified, only feeling his breath stagnate.

He wanted to spy on Chongbao, but he didn't expect Yang Qingxuan to make a sudden attack. Caught off guard, he hurriedly raised his hands to meet him.

But Lingshuang Floating Flower Palm is light and elegant, like flying flowers picking leaves, like palm shadows all over the sky, it is hard to catch.

In addition to the sudden attack, the space in the enchantment is limited and it is difficult to dodge, etc., the man slapped his palms forward, and he fell directly, and his face instantly turned ashen. Then there was a huge pain in the chest, the protective essence was directly shattered, the ribs were all broken, the internal organs seemed to be roasted in a raging fire, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Bang!" The warrior hit the barrier, fell to the ground again, spurted blood continuously, his whole body twitched violently, and could no longer stand up.

"What are you doing?!" The rest of the warriors were horrified, and one shouted sharply, showing vigilance and hostility towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan withdrew his palm, glanced coldly around, and said: "What am I doing? You know it well. I used treasures to lay an enchantment to protect your safety, but was spied on by you. This person deserves death. Let him live now. It’s because I was born and died together, so I didn’t kill them all. But if there are still people who dare to attack me, they will not be so lucky.”

Everyone's heart trembled, and their obsession with treasures came to their senses. Looking at the twitching martial artist on the ground, although he is not dead now, he must not be able to survive in this environment, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

There was silence in the enchantment.

Shi Yuyan also said: "To be an enemy of Yang Qingxuan is to be an enemy of my Juntian Zifu."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone's face changed.

If it was just Yang Qingxuan's personal threat before, everyone is just a little jealous at this moment, after all, there is pressure from ghost generals outside.

As long as the environment is changed, and Yang Qingxuan is indeed only a minor cultivation base, no matter how powerful the combat power is, many people are willing to gamble and fight for a chance.

The purpose of coming to Yin Wudian is to fight for luck and chance. Now that a sacred weapon is in front of you, not to mention the high probability of suppressing the little heaven, even if there is only a chance, many people will be willing to give it a try.

But now that Shi Yuyan opened her mouth, her nature changed completely. Even if she killed Yang Qingxuan and snatched the Wuji Xinghuang Banner, would she be able to escape the responsibility of Juntian Zifu?

A few people even immediately thought that Shi Yuyan's purpose in protecting Yang Qingxuan was for Wuji Xinghuangqi. In other words, this yellow flag has already been targeted by the Juntian Zifu, if he tries to snatch it, he will directly grab the meat from the Juntian Zifu.

All of them could not help but sullen faces, not knowing what to think in their hearts.

Yang Qingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously feeling that everyone's original greedy expressions had been suppressed a lot. He opened his mouth and said: "Now that the enemy is facing us, let's quickly think of a way to escape."

A warrior said: "What can you do?"

This martial artist is the only one among the people who is an emperor and a strong man. His words are very important, but he has a very strong evil spirit on his body, and his hands will definitely be stained with blood.

Yang Qingxuan pondered for a while, and said: "If Master Mo Ting passes here, it proves that you can pass without killing the ghost king."

Everyone was taken aback, as if they hadn't thought of this before.

Shi Yuyan also nodded and said: "That's right. If you have to kill the ghost king to pass, then now that the ghost king is not dead, doesn't it mean that warriors who have entered the realm of hell will not be able to pass? Obviously not right."

The warrior said in a deep voice: "Although that is the case, if these ghosts will not kill the ghost king, how can we find a way to leave? Those who leave without killing the ghost king are at least Dao Realm existences, and these demons and ghosts who can be deterred dare not make a move. "

Yang Qingxuan looked at the warrior, clasped his fists and said, "I don't know the name of this friend. When I was outside the giant gate of time and space, I saw that your Excellency came with Venerable Honghu. I also have friendship with Venerable Honghu several times."

The warrior's face twitched, and he said coldly: "Huh! I don't have any friendship with him, but I have a lot of trouble with you." He paused, and then said: "But that's all in the past, Now that the organization is gone, I don't intend to argue with you. My name is Hei Lan!"

"Hey!" The warriors around were horrified, and couldn't help but take a few steps back to distance themselves from him.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly: "It turned out to be one of the leaders of the Blood Blade Seven Fiends, so how did you end up with Venerable Honghu?"

Hei Lan sighed, and said: "The Blood Blade organization was kicked out by Mr. Hong Yuan, and Hao Sen and I were also subdued by him. Now we follow him wholeheartedly, pursuing the supreme avenue."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly said: "So that's the case. Venerable Honghu's cultivation is as high as the sky. It's better for the two of you to follow him than to be a killer all the time. It's not a small chance."

Hei Lan gave a soft "hmm" and didn't express his opinion, but said: "Let's not mention these now, but this little Yan Luo Temple, how to get through is the key."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I have no choice but to attack hard. Although I failed just now, at least I saw the ghost king's real body and knew that he was seriously injured. Another strong attack will have a great chance of winning. And now the double flags Putting down the barrier, these ghosts will not be able to break through for a while, and we can continue to wait for reinforcements to come in. Even if there is one more, our chances of winning can be increased by one point."

Shi Yuyan said: "I also think the method Yang Qingxuan said is feasible. As long as these ghost generals take ten breaths, we will be sure to kill the ghost king."

Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of Shi Yuyan's terrifying martial soul—a knowing blow.

And Shi Yuyan also thought of Yang Qingxuan's various magical powers.

The two had a tacit understanding, and subconsciously looked at each other, and then felt extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly separated their eyes.

"Ten breaths, although difficult, may not be impossible. Who will kill the ghost king, and who will hold back these ghost generals?" Kui Ying asked slowly with a strange look on her face.

"I can be one, after all, my flames can restrain these ghosts. Master Hei Lan can be one, and Master Hei Lan is the only one among us who is strong in the emperor's heaven. Needless to say, his strength is self-evident. Also, I think Shi Yu Ms. Yan can be one, the supernatural powers of Juntian Zifu are unrivaled, and Ms. Shi's halberd is even more brave." Yang Qingxuan analyzed carefully.

Hei Lan had no objection.

Shi Yuyan thought for a while, then nodded slightly. Aunt Huang was in a hurry, but she was also suppressed by Shi Yuyan.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay! It's settled like this, everyone hurry up and prepare, this enchantment lasts for another quarter of an hour, and we will make a move!"

The rest of the people looked solemn and hurriedly sat cross-legged to adjust their breath, and many people began to swallow the elixir.

Everyone knew that this might be their only chance to leave alive, and if they failed, it would be the end.