Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1957

Several disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect laughed wantonly, and their lewd looks became even more promiscuous.

Nangong Wan was trembling with anger, her pretty face was pale, but unfortunately, two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention, there was an old man in gray beside her, so the situation could be described as precarious.

"Go to hell!"

She let out another coquettish shout, and with a flick of her foot, she shot away like lightning.

"Want to leave? Hmph, simply wishful thinking."

However, the gray-clothed old man seemed to have understood her purpose long ago, and blocked her way first, and then dropped a giant palm, with five fingers forming a hook, covering a thousand-meter radius around it.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan couldn't help but a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.

However, she still gritted her silver teeth and angrily walked towards the palm.

Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head, at least it was an acquaintance. Moreover, the Corpse Yin Sect is currently the enemy of the Kyushu Sect, so he will not be polite.

"Get down on my knees!"

The old man in gray sneered, his giant palm was about to be pressed down, and the space around him exploded instantly.

Nangong Wan's complexion also became more and more ugly, as if falling into an abyss.

However, at this moment, she had no choice but to go forward with all her strength, and the sharp sword in her hand shot out a bright light.

"Hmph! The light of the firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon. It's beyond self-control." The corner of the old man's mouth curled up with disdain and contempt. A great fright generally.

Nangong Wan didn't understand why, she looked astonished.

But soon she discovered something unusual, the other party was hovering in the air, as if frozen.

Even the palm that was about to fall, the majestic power, seemed to be imprisoned.

good chance!

Although she didn't know why, her reaction was extremely fast. How could such an excellent opportunity be missed.

I saw that the aura in her body was soaring, and the sword was also suddenly inflated, and the sharp aura was torn out, as if to split the whole world into two.

"No..." The gray-clothed old man's pupils dilated sharply, full of fear and unwillingness.

However, that sword has already fallen.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, and the gray-clothed old man's body blasted out like a shell, and the blood mist filled the sky like a sudden rain of blood.

Fortunately, his own strength was strong, and Nangong Wan was seriously injured, so this blow did not kill him, but it was not far behind. At this moment, his face was ashen and his breath was weak, as if he might die at any time.

"You, you..." His eyes were blood red, and he pointed at Nangong Wan, as if he had seen a ghost.

Apparently, he wasn't sure what happened, he only thought it was Nangong Wan's fault.

And the other Corpse Yin Sect disciples were all stunned on the spot at the moment, as if they hadn't recovered yet.

Everything before happened in a flash, from the gray-clothed old man being fixed to flying out, but in an instant, so that they didn't even know what happened.

In their eyes, the two were a normal confrontation, but the result was extremely abnormal.

"What are you still doing in a daze, take her down for me."

It wasn't until the gray-clothed old man's voice sounded again that the group of people rushed forward as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Damn it, this witch is weird, everyone be careful." The few people were not stupid, and they obviously noticed something strange at this moment, but because of the large number of people, they were not afraid at all, and surrounded Nangong Wan tightly.

Nangong Wan clenched her teeth, and her face became more and more ugly.

However, just as the group was about to attack, she suddenly discovered that the group seemed to be locked in again.

"What's going on? Why can't I move, damn it!"

The expressions of several people also changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear.

But unfortunately, what awaited them was a series of sharp sword lights.

Naturally, Nangong Wan would not miss this opportunity. With the knife in hand, several disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect were killed.

"You... who the hell are you? What's going on here?"

The gray-clothed old man was already seriously injured, but at this moment his face was pale with fright, and he looked at Nangong Wan as if he had seen a ghost.

If he hadn't been seriously injured and unable to move at this moment, he might have fled away in fright.

Compared to his panic, Nangong Wan was much more stable, her beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings, and said gratefully: "I don't know which senior helped me, the little girl is very grateful, I hope I can come out and see."

Hearing this, the old man in gray also looked around blankly, with fear in his eyes.

Fang Yi didn't intend to show up, but this gray-clothed old man is the elder of the Corpse Yin Sect, so he might as well get some information about the internal situation of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Therefore, he floated down.

"Master Yi, it's really you!" Seeing the person coming, Nangong Wan's bright eyes brightened, as if she had forgotten all her injuries, she looked extremely excited.

Fang Yi was stunned. The two had only met once, and Nangong Wan's performance undoubtedly surprised him.

"You... who are you? You are so courageous, you dare to meddle in the affairs of the Corpse Yin Sect, aren't you afraid of death!"

The gray-clothed old man scolded angrily, he was still very stubborn when he was about to die.

Maybe it's because this is the Yin Ghost Planet, and the strong members of the Corpse Yin Sect will arrive soon, so he has nothing to fear.

Moreover, while speaking, a burly Yin Corpse was already guarding in front of him.

"Master Yi, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first and talk about it later!"

Nangong Wan was obviously worried.

No wonder, after all, this place is within the sphere of influence of the Corpse Yin Sect, and she was seriously injured.

However, Fang Yi obviously didn't care, he waved his hand and said, "No rush!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the gray-clothed old man.

"You...what do you want, kid!" A look of panic flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man. Although he spoke forcefully, it was not an expression of guilt. Fang Yi's weirdness had already made him extremely afraid.

Coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured at the moment, and only had a corpse guarding him, it might not be able to last until his companions came to help him.

"kill him!"

Immediately, he gave an order, and the ghost came quickly.

The Yin Corpse's strength is also extremely extraordinary, it has reached the Eight Transformations of Tianying, plus the Yin Corpse is unconscious, not afraid of pain, and when it really fights, I am afraid that ordinary Tianying Nine Transformations would not want to provoke it.

But unfortunately, this is naturally not worth mentioning in Fang Yi's eyes.

I saw him slapping it casually, and it was like swat a fly, flying the corpse thousands of meters away without moving.

Uh--

Seeing this scene, the old man in gray was stunned, his mouth opened as if he could stuff a fist.

A hint of disbelief flashed in Nangong Wanmei's eyes, and there was a gleam of splendor in her gaze towards Fang Yi.

"You...don't kill me!" Finally, the gray-clothed old man collapsed. Fang Yi's strength had already made him feel desperate. This is definitely a strong man in a fit state. Before his companions arrived, it would be easy for the other party to take his life , how dare he make a mistake.

"It's impossible not to kill you, but I can make your death a little easier."

"..."

(End of this chapter)