A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 114 The Prestige of Yushui
"Crash..."

In an instant, it rained cats and dogs.

"Ning!" Seeing this, Lan Junque said to himself: This rainstorm came at just the right time, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, he shouted in a low voice.

For a moment, the raindrops that had just fallen from the sky stagnated and quickly condensed into ice.

"go with!"

Where the sword energy pointed, thousands of ice needles formed by condensed rainwater flew away.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the trees mourned for it.

The sword energy whizzed past, causing the green leaves on the branches to fall.

The detached leaves were crushed by the sword energy, and immediately shattered into countless pieces, like a rain of flowers!

That scene was tragic and gorgeous!
"Kill!" Lan Junque looked coldly at the black-clothed man who was still approaching him without knowing his life. His eyes were cold and heartless, like looking at a dead person.

As soon as the word came out, all the ice needles seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand, turning into a light curtain, and piercing towards the man in black in front, at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, all the weapons attacking Lan Junque were condensed into ice, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

The man in black who jumped at him was hit by countless ice needles on various vital points, and fell straight to the ground.

"Pfft!" After one move was exhausted, Lan Junque spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood in his eyes slowly faded, and his entire face suddenly turned pale.

With the support of the sword, he can barely stand.

Unexpectedly, the medicinal property of this soul stabbing pill is so overbearing?
Fortunately, he had prepared in advance, otherwise, at this moment, he might pass out and become unconscious.

Lan Junque stabilized his figure, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from his mouth, and looked ahead coldly. Although there was no man in black standing in front of him, he knew in his heart that this blow did not kill everyone, especially those who were hiding. There are no arrows in the distance, and they have left behind, for the current plan, it is better to escape first.

"Xiao Wu, don't love to fight, leave quickly."

After the blow, his dantian was completely empty, if he didn't leave now, he might not be able to leave again.

"Yes!" Xiao Wu agreed, and flew lightly to the horse.

He looked up and saw that Lan Junque had also successfully got on his horse, so he felt relieved and rode his horse towards the outside of the woods.

"It's not that easy to leave." The woman in black got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said coldly.

Others don't know what martial arts Lan Junque used just now, but she knows it very well.

Without a spiritual root, but delusional use of drugs to stimulate the potential of the body and perform the art of controlling water is really ignorant.

After this blow, he must have been unable to move freely for a long period of time, unless he desperately took the second Soul Stabbing Pill.

Now, even You Sha himself doesn't know whether he wants him to take the second Soul Stabbing Pill, or not to take it, and die in his hands directly.

But now, she can't help it.

Being controlled by others, you have to obey others.

"You Sha! The old man's arrows are not suitable for close combat. You take someone to chase him, and leave it to me." Jian Lao said to You Sha, after thinking about it, he added: "This place is far away from the legendary Demon Valley. It’s not far away, be careful not to step into the boundary markers of Demon Valley.”

"Yes, Old Arrow." The woman in black, also known as You Sha heard the words, quickly replied, and gestured behind her. After a while, she saw more than 20 black-clothed men wearing ghost masks and riding tall horses. People flocked from all directions, standing in front of You Sha in neat movements, waiting for orders.

It turned out that they had left behind, and Lan Junque's desperate blow just now did not wipe out all the enemies.

"Come with me, act according to the original plan." You Sha said loudly, got on Yang Jingfeng's horse, and chased in the direction where Lan Junque was fleeing.

She is not willing to delay for a moment, she is eager to see how the majestic king has nowhere to escape and the hero has nowhere to go.

That way, it must be very hateful!

You Sha sneered, and in his cold eyes, there was a deep hatred that couldn't be concealed.

(End of this chapter)