Chapter 160 Quick Knife

Looking at the figure in front of him, Yu Ci was a little surprised: "Master Ming is here too?"

Minglan came from the wilderness. She looked dusty, probably stained with dust, and her loose hair was even more gray.

It would be a bit stressful to be bowed to such an elderly man and replaced others. But Yu Ci was silent for a moment, but she smiled:

"Forgive me? Does Master Ming mean to let me take the overall situation into consideration?"

Before Minglan could speak, Yu Ci ignored her and turned around and strode towards where Chiyin and Uncle He stood. Suddenly, no one understood what he wanted to do. Minglan was stunned and then remembered to straighten her body for a while.

At this time, Yu Ci had already walked to Chi Yin's body, only a few feet apart. On weekdays, Chi Yin slapped him to death at this distance. But now, the sword energy in the female cultivator's body has not yet been exhausted and the energy is disordered. Uncle He's palm has been pressed against the back of her neck, completely locking her center. In this case, it is very difficult for Chi Yin to move his fingers.

The two of them had a breath, and there was a layer of curtain in the middle. Yu Ci only saw half of her face. Seeing that her skin was as good as porcelain and jade, but her eyes were cold and deep, it looked quite threatening at first glance, but the light was scattered, and her mood inside might not be as strong and stubborn as she looked on.

But it doesn't matter.

Yu Ci stretched out his hand, rubbed the bottom of the curtain, and penetrated into the crack of Chiyin's cloak in his chest.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him, but Yu Ci ignored it. His goal was very clear. Even if his fingers touched the warm fragrance of nephrite, they could touch the wet blood. However, all of these were omitted by him until his fingers met a piece of scorching metal, and the familiar feeling penetrated from his fingertips into his heart.

Yu Ci pinched it and pulled it out.

It's been a long time, old friend.

Yu Ci held the uneven lace of Zhaoshen Tongjian. The mirror reflected the green light. As soon as it was shining, it became cold and cold, forming a sharp contrast with its temperature. Yu Ci had long been used to this. With different eyes around him, he shook the mirror in front of Chi Yin and said softly:

"This mirror does not belong to the Lichen Sect nor the Rakshasa Sect. We have a grudge in the Double Immortal Sect more than ten years ago. At that time, you were a casual cultivator and I was the attendant of your seat. I had nothing to do with the two sects, right?"

Yu Ci looked at this look, but his expression remained unchanged. He put Zhao Shen Tongjian into his arms and said, "The night he attacked Bai Ri Mansion, you recognized me. At that time, you and I had a covenant in my body and belonged to one side. However, when my Yin God was out of my orifice and wanted to return to my original body, you released incense and burned my soul, right?"

Speaking of this, he didn't look back and suddenly sang: "Master Ming, what's that smell like?"

Minglan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke under the eyes of everyone: "It's Burning Polygonum multiflorum."

As soon as he said that, Xie Yan's eyes in the sky passed by her and Chi Yin's faces like a knife. That night, things were full of things, and Xie Yan had some difficulty in solving them. Only after listening to Minglan's words did he really connect them.

The bento incense is also a poisonous incense produced from the East China Sea. It is specifically used on the soul and will explode the heart fire at the moment of contact. Within a breath, it can destroy the soul of a person, and there will be no trace after that. The use of this incense from Chiyin is indeed to take Yu Ci's life.

Yu Ci got the exact answer, smiled and continued, "I don't hide it. Since I woke up that night, I deliberately set up a plan in the cliff city to bring you in, even if I want to make this hatred clear to the surface, and the ultimate goal is to eliminate future troubles forever. Otherwise, you, a monk who is a level of return to the alchemy, will always take my life, and I can't resist..."

His voice suddenly stopped, he looked straight into Chi Yin's cold eyes, nodded, and confirmed again: "It's true that I can't resist!"

The last word comes out, and the sword light flashes.

The Pure Yang Talisman Sword suddenly thorned upwards and pressed against Chi Yin's chest. The thick and dull sword tip hit the depression behind the female cultivator's chin. It could not be inserted too deeply. The power of the penetration forced the female cultivator's pretty face, making her raise her head, like a usual arrogant posture, but at this time, the female cultivator's face was completely confused except for being shocked.

The rough and blunt sword tip may not be fatal, but Yu Ciqing's half-mountain mirage sword energy had already broken through the craniocephala and strangled the center. While the true evil of the Red Yin Golden Elixir was instinctively protected, it also flowed down from the brain palace. Although most of it was blocked by the True Evil, there were still silky sword energy breaking through layers of obstacles, and a little at the Red Yin Heart Vein!

With a "bang", the real demon of Chiyin's body protection finally exerted force, shocking Yu Ci from afar.

Yu Ci slid two or three feet away on the ground, feeling her chest tightly and her brain seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, but she still held the hilt of the Chunyang Talisman Sword tightly and struggled to stand up.

The wilderness was quiet, but there was a strong absurd and astonishment flowing in the wind. Everyone was looking at Yu Ci with a brand new look, trying to figure out what kind of thoughts were turning in this guy's mind.

Yu Ci didn't care what others were thinking. He took deep breaths, stabilized the internal organs and stared at Chi Yin's face.

She raised her head violently just now, causing Chi Yin's curtain to shook it back, revealing her pale face. She had been maintaining this head-tilting position, but her slender body had lost the strength to support, forming a curve, slowly falling down.

On one side, Uncle He was still holding the back of Chi Yin's neck, but at this time she shook her head, letting her hand go, letting Chi Yin's body fall to the ground, and raising the dust.

At the same time, in Yu Ci's soul sensing, the breath of Chiyin was rapidly decaying, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a cluster of faint flames. When the strong wind blew in the wilderness, it was extinguished.

Yu Ci sighed and a clear sound of exhalation sounded in everyone's ears.

Chi Yin is dead, Yu Ci just confirmed.

On weekdays, even if a cultivator like Chi Yin stands and lets him kill him, he may not be able to succeed for a moment. However, at this time, Chi Yin is controlled by the Uncle He, and the golden elixir is not effective. When Yu Lao Dao was shooting his sword, Yu Ci knew very well about the transformation of his sword intent, and he also knew the secret injuries caused to his sword energy, which can be used for reference.

The real key is that Yu Ci's murderous intention has been unswerving. While he was talking, he was accumulating strength. The Skull-Breaking Sword seemed sudden, but in fact he had poured all his strength out through the Mirage Sword Qi in the Milky Way, without any reservation.

After breaking through the body, the Mirage Sword Qi of the Mirage Mountain showed its sharp and powerful killing, which further aroused the remaining sword Qi that had been left in the female cultivator's body in the boat. When the two and one strokes were combined, the female cultivator's heart pulse was broken in an instant, and her vitality was immediately extinct!

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yu Ci no longer looked at Chi Yin who was falling to the ground, but turned to Uncle He and held his sword and fist:

"If you follow Master Ming's intention, Chiyin kills me, it is just a private matter, and even if you are guilty, you can forgive me. If I kill Chiyin and make enemies between the two sects, I will ignore the overall situation. It is the sword that reasons are on the neck and the sword that is strong in the hand. If you reason, there is no such reason in the world. If you use strong, it will be simple! What the disciples do depends on their original intentions, and whether it hinders the relationship between the two sects, they will be judged by the immortals."

The words were clear and heard from all over the world. But as his sight pointed, these words were only for He Xianchang alone.

Yu Ci is the best at grasping people's hearts. He saw in just a few words that this immortal He seemed to be not the same as Yu Zhou, Xie Yan, Jie Liang and others. When Yu Zhou talked about his close friends, he did not have the name of this immortal He.

In fact, since the appearance of a few zhizhou and others, he had never figured it out: before returning to Zhixin Temple, he did mention some matters about Chiyin in a private message to Yuzhou. If Yuzhou felt that it was not safe enough, it would be reasonable to come to pick him up in person, but what happened to Jie Liang and that Xianzhang?

You know, before the incident, no one knew that such a powerful "moon demon" was following behind. There was no need for three Bu Xu and a cultivator of the upper level of the Huandan to join forces to kill him? Especially that Xiansheng He, his attitude was really weird, and he seemed to be helping, but his words and deeds were suspected of being dragged down.

Yu Ci really couldn't figure it out, but since she couldn't figure it out, she might as well not think about it.

He had been holding it in for a long time. It was not only today, but from the moment he saw Chiyin again in the cliff city, or even from Nanshuang Lake, there was a burning fire burning in his heart. Until the night when the Bairi Palace was destroyed, it completely erupted because of Chiyin's ruthless means.

Because of his lack of strength, he had been tolerating for a full twenty days. Now, he doesn't want to, and there is no need to endure it anymore!

The intervention of He Xianchang and Minglan complicates the situation. What he has to do is to cut off with one knife before the branches grow. As for the consequences, don’t you know after cutting them off?

"good!"

That was Xie Yan's cheer in the sky.

Unlike He Xian, the attitudes of several monks from Lichen Sect are very clear. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The reason why Yu Zhou, Xie Yan and Jie Liang interacted is because they are all people with temperament, and they really appreciate their high personality.

The reason is this, but Yu Ci didn't think about it before taking action. It is precisely because of this that he and Yu Zhou belong to the same category.

"It's a straight man."

There was no reprimand, and of course no praise. He Xianchang said lightly, as if he was an evaluation of Yu Ci. The corners of her lips were still pursed, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

But then, she looked at Minglan and nodded slightly to the other side:

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun, and counting death and reincarnation. The Rakshasa illusion method is indeed a peerless magical power that even the Impermanence and the Lord of Yan can hide from."

The immortal master of the Xuanyin Sect has been silent for too long. Since responding to Yu Ci's question, she did not speak even when the red Yin was broken by the sword energy. But after He Xian said a long time, she started coughing, and the coughing continued. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the Master Minglan covered his mouth, but still couldn't stop the blood that was choking.
Chapter completed!