"The Ninth Mountain General!"
"You're going too far!"
"Do you want everyone in the city to know that you are not in the Ninth Mountain now? If someone knows about this, no one will be able to protect your soldiers."
"There are many people who want to touch you!"
The sharp and piercing sound of "The Holy Maiden of the Western Regions" was like a knife scraping glass, with a hint of hysteria.
At this moment, the clothes on her body were smashed into pieces by Chen Yuan's punch and glance, and a large area of "spring scenery" was displayed to the crowd below.
The exclamations that came one after another were like knives stabbing into the heart of this "Saint Lady of the Western Regions."
That kind of humiliation is maddening!
Amidst the screams, the pair of pupils under the bronze mask turned as dark as ink, like a whirlpool in the abyss, with blood-red spots of light appearing inside. It was like a pair of blood-red wheel eyes, staring at Chen Yuan, who was commanding the Five Thunders, with divine light in his eyes and punching him to kill him with both fists.
After hearing this, Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, and his ferocious eyes were reflected by the crackling lightning snakes jumping in the water.
He is not afraid, but anyone who threatens him deserves to die!
"so what?"
"Even if I'm not at the Ninth Mountain, I can still kill people!"
"Including you, a filthy thing that is neither human nor ghost, neither man nor woman!"
These words popped out of his throat with a sinister tone, and then his figure turned into an afterimage in the void, with crackling thunder, and five thunders blasted out from his hands.
"boom"
The true meaning of the Five Thunders was so violent that it directly submerged the human figure.
However, amid the roar of thunder, the figure of the "Saint Lady of the Western Regions" was so easily blown into pieces.
Chen Yuan stopped and narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt between his brows.
The opponent had just taken five or six of his real thunders head-on, and suddenly his body was blown up. He did not relax, his pair of golden eyes were as fast as lightning, and his golden eyes surveyed the long snowy night, looking at the fragments of flesh and blood.
A golden light directly froze the void!
He had fought with the holy demon before, and the opponent's flesh and blood had disintegrated and escaped. This scene seemed familiar, and he immediately used his Dharma Eye to capture the void.
But then something weird happened!
All I saw were the pieces of flesh and blood, glowing with blood, transforming into "Saintesses of the Western Regions" at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had cast multiple clones, densely packed together.
The golden light of the Dharma Eye that captured the void was constantly flickering due to the sudden surge of Qi, just like a water ball that was expanded by the ever-increasing water and was about to burst at any time.
really!
These things are very strange and hard to kill!
Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and watched all this, uttering four words softly,
"The flowers bloom in an instant!"
As soon as these four words were spoken, the snow and wind that were rolling down the sky and earth suddenly stopped, and then blew back with a whoosh. The "Saint" clone that was constantly condensing, as if the rewind button had been pressed, quickly turned back into pieces of flesh and blood.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan's eyes were blazing, and the five-colored thunder jumping on his body, as he suddenly clasped his hands together, pushed forward.
"Rumble"
Thunder blossomed into thunder trees in the void, and branches of lightning struck pieces of flesh and blood.
"puff"
"puff"
"puff"
"..."
As thunder flashed, pieces of blood-red light flickered away.
Finally, in the void a few miles away, a figure covered in smoke and with charred flesh and blood fell out of the void, letting out a groan of pain from his nostrils.
It was obvious that the "Saintess of the Western Regions", who was a man with a woman's appearance and had unparalleled grace, had lost her magical powers and was in a state of disgrace. There was a crack on the other party's bronze mask, and a hint of fear flashed across her pupils, which had returned to normal.
The magical power of his martial soul was mysterious and unpredictable. It had always been successful in the past. Even the more powerful Musashi masters in the sect might not be able to do anything to him. But now he was completely restrained.
Without hesitation, the "holy lady" from the Western Region Holy Religion let out a roar, and her body turned into a thin line, shooting towards a certain direction of the north city, causing a series of gas explosions.
Chen Yuan snorted coldly, stomped his foot, and turned into a golden light and chased after him.
He even deliberately slowed down a bit!
Because this incarnation of his, who came with the help of Gongsun Yang's practice, has a unique magical power, and once it is marked by his incense, it will be locked for a certain period of time.
It was with the help of this magical power that Gongsun Yang locked onto this place through the "thief" who sneaked into the Ninth Mountain. After reporting to Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan chose to descend with his divine consciousness, which led to the current scene!
Chen Yuan now plans to use the same method to see if he can catch a bigger fish!
He followed behind calmly, firmly locking onto the location of the "Saintess of the Western Regions", and followed her to a house in the north city!
The plaque on the gate of this house clearly reads "Jin Family" in large gold-plated characters!
North City Jin Family!
The residence where the Prince of Beiliang stayed!
When Chen Yuan was tracking the androgynous guy to the sky above a backyard of the Jin family, he shot out a curtain of light with his eyes, blocking the backyard. Then, with a cold look in his eyes, he stood in the wind and snow, looking down from above!
At this moment, a few dim candles were flickering in the backyard.
The "Holy Maiden of the Western Regions" landed in front of the door of a two-story building, looked up at the closing light curtain in the sky, a hint of panic flashed between her pupils, then she pushed the door open, held her heart in her hands, walked in with heavy steps, and went straight to the second floor.
"Your Highness, save..."
This "Saintess of the Western Regions" came hurriedly, simply wanting to divert trouble to someone else and force the Prince of Beiliang to be dragged into the water.
Considering the opponent's status and means, the Ninth Mountain General must have some reservations and be afraid to act rashly.
Even if he was suspected by the Crown Prince afterwards, the interests of the Holy Church and Beiliang were still there, so the other party would not turn against him easily.
Thinking of this, the "saint" ran up the stairs, covering her chest, and opened her mouth to speak, but she saw that there was no one in the flickering lights upstairs.
Seeing this scene, his face changed slightly, and then he realized that this place was a bit quiet.
Under the candlelight, His shadow transformed into dark shadows, searching around the two-story building.
After two or three breaths, the dark shadows shrank back from the darkness where the lights could not reach.
The look in the eyes of this "saint" beneath the mask became extremely ugly.
Just at this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of the low table behind the bamboo curtain.
"It seems that the mastermind behind your actions is that Beiliang prince?"
Chen Yuan's voice came slowly from behind the curtain.
His back was facing the "Saintess of the Western Regions", and his golden hand was stroking a long sword on the weapon rack!
The "Saintess of the Western Regions" stepped back subconsciously, but her eyes under the mask shrank briefly before quickly regaining her composure.
Then a slightly shrill laugh came out of his mouth.
"Beiliang cannot be the master of my Holy Church!"
As he spoke, he looked at Chen Yuan with a gloomy look.
"Ninth Mountain General, this Saint Lady admits that you are not an ordinary person, but the affairs of the Saint Church are of great importance. Your current situation must be difficult, so why bother to cause trouble?"
"As long as you hand over the Loulan Princess, the Western Regions can become friends with your Ninth Mountain. So what if you rebel against the Great Qian Dragon Court?"
As she spoke, an extremely charming female voice emanated from the throat of this "saint".
Behind the bamboo curtain, Chen Yuan stopped.
Then, with a "swish" sound, the long sword was drawn out and a white cold light flashed.
Then the cold light turned around and slashed!
Behind him, under the dim candlelight, a twisted black figure was pierced directly through the chest by the cold light!
Then, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the originally dim little building suddenly became bright! (End of this chapter)
