Chapter 483 hands-on
The moment the charming woman touched her chin, Chen Weiming immediately felt a mental force covering his Niwan Palace like a sickle. Just wait for the other party to move, the sickle would slash directly.
The charming woman's jade hand was about to slide down, but suddenly her smile froze, and she frowned. She said curiously "Huh", as if she was extremely surprised.
It is impossible to see that I was pretending to be attacked... Chen Weiming said in his heart that his mind was turning very quickly. He was actually preparing to withstand the attack by the Void Spirit Armor and pretending to die, but the situation seemed to have changed at this moment.
After thinking for a moment, I thought of the key. The people of the Immortal Clan have a purple mansion in their heads, but they are humans. There is no purple mansion, only Niwan Palace. There is no difference on the outside, but if the mental power enters the body, they will naturally find something wrong, especially this kind of mental power attack.
She couldn't tell her about her identity. She said this quickly. Chen Weiming suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Ha!"
The mental power roared out, and at the same time, a Lingxi sword came out of his mouth.
The charming woman is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and she will not take it seriously even the Xuan Immortal. She will soon be a celestial immortal. Even if the man in front of her is the Ninth Heaven of the Heavenly Immortal, she can control the object of life and death at will. She never thought that her magical powers would be ineffective.
In this way, I was naturally not prepared. In addition, I felt that it seemed that something was wrong in the other person's head, and it was just thinking about how to react.
The powerful mental power hit the head, as if it was a heavy hammer hit by someone, and was stunned for a while. In this moment of confusion, the Lingxi Sword directly hit the forehead and stabbed into the purple palace.
Although Chen Weiming has extremely strong mental power, he is two levels lower than this person. Under normal circumstances, even if he is asked to hit the sword with the Lingxi Sword, the charming woman will have a headache for at most.
But at this time, she is still maintaining her charming magical powers and manipulating these disciples of the six meridians who are confused by their minds. In this case, she is most afraid of being attacked by others in the Purple Mansion, especially her powerful and explosive spiritual powers such as Lingxi Sword.
The moment she was hit, she saw strange waves of ripples appearing around her, which was the power of charming magic that she used at this moment. As the purple palace was hit, the strange waves fell deeply like swamps. Although they were shattered, they were all sucked into their bodies like spiders.
"ah!"
With a scream, the breath of his whole body shook, as if bubbles were broken and became chaotic. His face was originally beautiful, but in an instant, it became black and purple, as if he was poisoned. When he saw a mouthful of blood spurting out, his whole body flew high and landed heavily.
The true energy is chaotic, the face is pale, the eyes are closed, and the whole body is trembling. It is already losing its combat effectiveness, and whether it can survive is a problem.
The caster was in a coma and his magical powers were destroyed. The disciples of the six meridians immediately returned to normal. Seeing the situation around him, he didn't know that there was a danger.
For a moment, a large number of disciples who had never seen the world screamed in fear, while many disciples took out their weapons and looked at the masked man in a direction and were slowly walking together.
Unexpectedly, an accident happened. The masked man was stunned at first, then exhaled a stream of true energy, threw the charming woman into the hands of a subordinate aside, and shouted in a deep voice: "Take her away first, save her if you can."
Although he didn't care about the life or death of this woman, the ability of charming Taoist patterns is quite useful in many occasions. If it can be kept, it will be good.
Then he looked at Chen Weiming and shouted: "Who are you?"
While speaking, he explored his spiritual sense to inquire about Chen Weiming's breath. Although this disciple of the Sixth Generation was a celestial immortal of the Ninth Heaven, he was deeply suspicious and did not believe that a celestial immortal of the Ninth Heaven could instantly turn a golden immortal into that.
There are always some people in this world who have strange tempers and no big pursuits. They don’t like to promote their own strength, but instead like to hide their strength and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The man in front of them is like this no matter how you look at it.
Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "A disciple of Qingfu Mountain is just an unknown young man."
At the moment, he didn't know what the situation of the Fenyin Sect was. It would be no bad thing to be able to make a fool of himself and delay it.
Although he didn't know what the masked man was thinking, Chen Weiming's move was a coincidence, which made him dare not act rashly.
The disciples of the Six-Meridians also saw the opportunity and moved their steps slowly, slowly walking behind Chen Weiming. Soon after, they surrounded him, as if they were headed.
The masked man looked serious and carried a ghost-headed sword in his hand, extremely cautious.
Chen Weiming smiled, and seemed to carelessly.
When they confronted each other, no one dared to take action first, and the atmosphere on the scene was strange for a moment.
A moment later, a loud noise suddenly came from afar, and then an energy fire was seen, as if a big tree soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky.
When he saw the big fire tree, the masked man raised his eyebrows and finally took action. He shouted in his mouth: "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost-headed sword moved, slashed out a sword light and came to Chen Weiming.
Although he took the initiative to attack, he took a few steps back, as if he was bounced by the sword-blade energy, but in fact he was ready to withdraw. If the situation was not good, he would escape.
After all, he couldn't hold it for too long. Chen Weiming immediately slapped a palm, and his true energy burst out in the crowd, bounced away all the disciples of the six meridians. He stepped on the mysterious light and soared into the sky, flashing through the sword light directly.
This masked man is extremely powerful, not an ordinary Nine-level Xuanxian, and fighting hard is definitely not an opponent. But if he dodged directly just now, no one of the six-merid disciples behind him would be left to death.
In the face of his own life and death, Chen Weiming would not care too much about the number of people who died. But there was also a Qin voice among these people.
After all, he is the same sect, and after all, he is also the most familiar disciple outside Wen Xiufeng. He doesn't want to watch Qin Yuyin die.
But it would be inappropriate to save only her. He was a killer and knew clearly what the consequences would be.
The masked man opposite will know clearly who he wants to protect, and on such a battlefield, before he makes up his mind, Qin Yuyin will become his weakness and be extremely passive.
It is better to treat everyone equally.
However, his action also made the masked man see something clearly: this man was not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Although it is not clear how the Golden Immortal Cultivator fell to the ground and was seriously injured, it is obvious that this man is the real Ninth Heaven of the Heaven of the Immortal.
Since this is the case, naturally I will not be afraid.
"kill!"
This time, the order was extremely firm, and the monks around him showed their ferocious appearance, and they all used their magical powers to kill people.
Chapter completed!