062, Golden light and purple electric tide

In the northwest suburbs of Wuyou City, there is a desolate courtyard. This was originally an agricultural machinery factory under Wuyou Agricultural Materials Distribution Company. This factory had been shut down a few years ago, and the agricultural materials company went bankrupt and dissolved last year, leaving only an empty factory. Last year, Hong Hequan rented the courtyard in the name of establishing a decoration material processing factory, but did not really do anything to produce it, but used it as a secret base of the Brotherhood of God.

Behind the wall of the agricultural machinery factory is a small hill. It is located in a remote place and is gloomy at night. It is almost no one will come. In fact, it has now become a forbidden place for the Brotherhood of God. It is where Hong Hequan himself practices every day. There is a stone wall near the top of the mountain. Under the stone wall, there is a naturally formed hemispherical stone niche that is sunken inwardly. This place is obviously artificially chiseled, and three sides are polished and flattened, and the ground is also chiseled. A cushion is placed in the middle of the niche. At midnight, Hong Hequan sat cross-legged here to breathe and practice.

He looked at the distant starry sky in front of him and exhaled a deep breath of white air. The starlight in front of him also moved in a daze. He opened his hands and made a half-entering action. The starlight projected in the white air and turned into a green lotus. Hong Hequan took a deep breath. When he inhaled, he seemed to be shrinking. The green lotus shrank from the size of a basin to the size of a fist, and was sucked into his mouth. Back and forth, Hong Hequan was like a big toad gasping.

At the critical moment of practice, Hong Hequan suddenly closed his hands and was about to suck the green lotus in his mouth suddenly bloomed in front of him. A big explosion without fire suddenly occurred in the bushes ten feet away. Within three feet, all the plants broke, and the earth and stones on the ground flew up, all shot towards the center. Then another explosion occurred, and the earth and stones flew across the earth and stones flying across the sky. A purple-gold red tassel spear flew out with the power of breaking through the air, and the red tassels flew into a round light.

Qingchen never cares about fighting head-on or sneak attacks in secret. He can take action anyway, anyway. Anyway, people want to kill. She sneaked to the front ten feet in front of Hong He's body and was about to take a strike. Hong He Quan's spiritual consciousness keenly realized that there was a dangerous murderous aura there, and took a large-scale attack first. Hong He Quan used his magical power to break Qingchen's shot, and then his black body appeared and held a long spear in his hand and shot straight towards the stone niche like an arrow leaving the string.

No matter how powerful Hong Hequan is, he may not be able to fight Qingchen in close combat. He heard him shouting, and a string of fiery red beads flew out of the green lotus. There were fourteen beads in total, rotating separately in the air towards Qingchen's coming. Each bead was only the size of a fingertip, but it flew into the air but brought a circle of gloomy green air, and a creepy and shrill whimpering sound was faintly made in the green air.

When Qingchen heard this sound, he felt a trance of fear in his mind, and the gloomy green aura came to his face with a evil intention that could capture people's hearts and souls. This was the magic weapon soul-catching bead that Hong Hequan had just refined. He used fourteen innocent lives as a tool to attract the enemy. Although he did not succeed in experimenting with the Yin Gods of ordinary people who were dying, he happened to refine a new magic weapon.

Qingchen's flying figure suddenly stopped in the air and did not hit the green air. The man stepped back and stretched his arms and stabbed forward to meet the nearest soul-catching bead. The soul-catching bead suddenly exploded around the spear tip and turned into a ball of red mist. This thing was actually condensed by an invisible object. Then a piece of green air wrapped around the spear tip and extended to the spear rod and ran towards Qingchen's arm. This strange spell seemed to be unable to directly use physical attacks to break it.

Qingchen was shocked but not at all. He shouted and shook the gun bar, and the heavy purple gold spear actually made a trembling buzz. This trembling force not only shattered the green air wrapped around the gun bar, but the shaking gun flowers also shattered the red mist as if it were shattered! How could the fog be broken? This space seemed to be broken, and the red mist was torn and dissipated by a force. The soul-catching bead was not afraid of physical attacks, but it was necessary to divide the situation. Qingchen used the internal force of the spear tip to shatter a soul-catching bead.

The red mist was shaken away by the gun flowers, and the shrill whimpering from the green air turned into a joyful cry like a relief, disappearing into the unknown night sky. Hong He's whole body was shocked, just like when his chest was punched heavily, almost falling off the cushion. He didn't expect that the person came was so fierce. He looked clearly a girl, but he could use any fancy shooting technique to break a soul-catching bead he had worked hard to cultivate without any fancy marksmanship. Now Hong He didn't dare to be careless, his hands were clasped together and twisted it in front of his chest, and the petals of the green lotus in the air opened. The remaining thirteen soul-catching beads exploded and connected and rotated into a circle of red rings, surrounding Qingchen's body tightly, and the flying green aura came from all directions.

Hong He Quan tried his best to take action, Qingchen felt that he was surrounded by ghosts and howlings from all directions, and the surrounding scenery was covered by gloomy green light. He might be unable to resist even if he was accidentally captured. She shouted sweetly, and her body was swirling in place, holding the purple gold spear with one hand and flying up and down, and a purple light curtain surrounded her body.

The two of them fought in the forest. A heavy purple gold spear was swirled by Qingchen's lightning. It seemed that Hong Hequan was sitting in the distance and motionless, but he was even more struggling than Qingchen. After a long time, he divided the levels. Thirteen soul-catching beads could not hurt Qingchen, and Qingchen had an attack in the guard and took the opportunity to break out four soul-catching beads in succession. Every time one was broken, Hong Hequan's face became gloomy, and his whole body was trembling and could not hold on. He showed an anxious look on his face, as if he was waiting for something. Just as the red circle surrounded by the remaining nine soul-catching beads was about to be broken by Qingchen, Hong Hequan's face suddenly felt relaxed.

At this moment, a fat man emerged from the forest in the distance. As soon as he appeared, he yawned and let out a breath of white air. The white air turned into nine beads in the air. The shape was the same as Hong Hequan's soul-catching beads, but the color was white. As soon as he saw this man took action, he knew that he was either taught by the same master as Hong Hequan, or his magic was learned from Hong Hequan. The white air turned into nine white beads, and flew behind Qingchen and spread out into nine balls of floating white mist, shuttled up and down with gusts of cold wind.

This white pearl is actually also a soul-catching bead. The person who came was Yang Heqing, the king of the East Heaven under Hong Hequan, nicknamed Mimimao. The soul-catching bead that Yang Heqing practiced does not have the soul of the undead, and its power is not as powerful as the red beads emitted by Hong Hequan, but it can capture the souls of the living people for their own use. The white fog it turns into is also difficult to deal with. With the helper against one, Hong Hequan was much more relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered something. The green lotus in the air flew out a petal and divided it into nine petals in the air, blending into the nine white fog sacrificed by Yang Heqing, and the white fog was also dyed with a strange layer of green light.

The red ring and white mist formed by the eighteen red and white soul-catching beads attacked with green light, and Qingchen's spear could not be blocked. She let out a clear roar to the sky, and the gun in her hand suddenly slowed down. Although she was waving back and forth, it looked like the slow motion in the movie, which seemed stagnant and heavy. What's even more strange is that although her gunshot technique was slow, it forced the surrounding soul-catching beads back more than half a foot. Because as her spear swung, a purple light was shot out around her, and the light shone like a curtain to reflect her black clothes into purple and gold.

At this time, Qingchen not only knows spear skills and internal strength, but also has magic! This is her latest diligent insight after entering the Taoist world from martial arts, especially after being discussed by the Three Young Masters of "using people to control weapons, using weapons to control people" and demonstration. In fact, the gun in her hand was refined from the golden crow Xuanmu, which itself is a rare magic weapon for cultivation, but it is used as a spear in her hand. Qingchen's cultivation level reached the realm of human-gun integration, and when he could combine weapons with his body and mind, his internal strength had become a magic power of a weapon, which could inspire a spear to hurt people.

Qingchen called this gun "Purple-Electric Golden Light". She is very similar. She is a real person. She must learn everything she has learned. She has not thought about what other tricks she can do. When she has time, she devotes herself to practicing the purple-Electric Golden Light. Starting from the flickering cold light that occasionally shook out from the tip of the gun, she is refined into a flying light arrow emitted with the gun force, and finally refined into a purple-Gold light curtain that can attack and defend with the swing of the gun. It is rare to learn and use the methods like her who is as stubborn as she can be while being diligent.

Once Qingchen used the spell that he was best and the only good at, Yang Heqing could not resist it. He accidentally swept the purple light to kill two balls of white mist in succession. Yang Heqing screamed in a row, dancing and dancing like a fat cat that had gone crazy, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to command the remaining seven balls of white mist to withdraw from the front end of the battle group but could not withdraw. Hong Hequan used the green light transformed from the lotus petals to pull the white mist to the front.

Qingchen gained the upper hand again, and at this moment she suddenly let out a low scream, because a black air came out silently on the ground, and while Qingchen was not prepared, it penetrated into her feet. Qingchen only felt a bone-permeable chill coming from her right calf, and this chill seemed to be frozen and controlled along her whole body's tendons and veins. Qingchen's long spear suddenly expanded and temporarily forced the soul-catching beads around her, and shouted a loud internal force to move the whole body, forcing the chill out. A black air dissipated from her feet and exploded, and someone let out a muffled groan not far away.

Another subordinate of Hong Hequan arrived. He was about forty years old, with a short beard like a mouse beard, and his small eyes were wearing plastic-framed glasses. He was like a wretched rogue teacher. He was Feng Heshan, one of the five kings under Hong Hequan. This man was the most intelligent one in the Brotherhood of God. He was full of bad water. He was the number one think tank around Hong Hequan.

The spell he used was also a soul-catching bead, but the soul-catching bead he practiced was black. In fact, the magic he learned was close to magic, and all came from a soul-catching lotus technique. It started by breathing the essence in his body condensed into a bead, and finally turned into a lotus, and the soul-catching bead became a lotus seed in the lotus. In the Brotherhood of God, only Hong Hequan, who practiced great success in his practice, was able to spit a blue lotus, but the other people were not in a good condition, and they only practiced into a different number of soul-catching beads.

Feng Heshan is very smart. He knew that his magic power could not be compared with Hong Hequan, but he used another method to cultivate his eleven soul-catching beads. He breathed in mass graves in the deserted graves in various places and refined them into beads. Although this bead was not directly absorbing people's soul power like Hong Hequan's red beads, it condensed a lot of evil spirits and even more strange. His soul-catching bead turned into black gas and could shuttle from the ground. After one of the sneak attacks, it was forced out and destroyed by Qingchen's internal energy. The remaining ten black gases appeared at Qingchen's feet and were dedicated to sneak attacks.

At this time, Hong Hequan in the distance blinked his fingers, and another petal flew out from the green lotus and disappeared. The ten black gases sacrificed by Feng Heshan were also stained with a green light. Under the guidance of Hong Hequan's rotating lotus, it appeared at Qingchen's feet. This black gas was too strange and posed the greatest threat to Qingchen. She was accidentally drilled into her feet by two black gases. Although she used internal strength to force it out and wiped out, her legs were already numb and her body shape began to become slow and solemn.

Hong Hequan was overjoyed when he saw this. He finally gained the upper hand with three enemies and one. Seeing that Qingchen would not support him for a long time, someone suddenly screamed and came from Feng Heshan's mouth. For some reason, the ground under Qingchen's feet suddenly trembled, and a wave of turbulent force rose from the cracks in the soil, pushing out all eight black gases. Then two of the black gases flew back towards Feng Heshan themselves like they were swept by invisible power.

Feng Heshan was caught off guard and quickly waved his hand to retract all the eight black auras, but the two green lights stained on the black auras still swept his body. Feng Heshan withdrew his spell, and Hong Hequan also immediately withdrew the spell. The green light disappeared and the petals returned to the soul-catching lotus, but it was still half a beat slower. Feng Heshan was injured in his spiritual sense, and it was injured under Hong Hequan's hands.

Before the matter was finished, after the eight black gas was forced back, the air around Qingchen seemed to solidify and had its essence, and suddenly expanded outward, breaking a gap in the ring made of the red soul-catching bead, and the white mist also dispersed. Someone helped Qingchen, but he did not show up. Although Qingchen was surprised, he did not react slowly. Seeing this opportunity, he did not make any move. He took the opportunity to dance the spear and flew out in the tip of the spear, jumping out of the red ring and white mist.

After Qingchen landed on the ground, he did not escape, but shouted and stabbed a shot. The purple light of light was shot out more than three meters away. The first thing he was the unlucky Feng Heshan was injured. Feng Heshan was about to retreat when a ball of blood suddenly burst out from his chest, and then he flew out like a soft eggplant and fell to the ground. His bones were broken, and his life was instantly taken by Qingchen's shot.

Qingchen succeeded with a blow, turned around and swept a gust of mad wind, and rushed towards Hong Hequan again. Hong Hequan was shocked and slapped his hands, and the green lotus turned back in the air and retracted the soul-catching beads into the lotus. Qing's gun was stabbed in the center of the lotus, and a huge collision force was released to the surroundings, and the lotus was broken and retreated more than one meter away. Qingchen turned around in the air and flew backwards to the ground. Hong Hequan, Yang Heqing, Qingchen and other three made muffled groans at the same time. This time, the magic power was a head-on fight, and no one could dodge it!

Qingchen shouted softly and trembled his gun and wanted to come back again. Suddenly, a woman screamed from the hillside next to him, and then a man screamed in fear. Then a woman in white staggered down from the hillside, and a blue fire was dragged behind her. This man was Gu Ying, who was the one who secretly helped Qingchen. She was actually injured by someone's sneak attack. The clothes behind her were burned through a big hole. The flame was blue and there was a smell of burnt smell.

What's going on? Who hurt Gu Ying? Which man screamed on the hillside? A pen couldn't explain so many complicated things at the same time. It's necessary to start from Bai Shaoliu rushing out of the house.

Bai Shaoliu heard that Qingchen was going to kill Hong Hequan, and also understood why she hadn't gone to Binhai Park this year and must have rushed to do it. Xiaobai was not very clear about how capable Hong Hequan is, but he was a difficult person. Xiaobai had fought with Shi Hekai, a subordinate of Hong Hequan, and that person was indeed a trick, and he also knew magic! It is said that Shi Hekai was only the last of the five great kings under Hong Hequan. If Hong Hequan had four such masters around him and he himself, Xiaobai was afraid that Qingchen would suffer a loss.

Xiaobai didn't know how to find Qingchen, but now in this situation, you can wait for Qingchen as long as you find Hong Hequan. Luo Bing should be able to contact Hong Hequan. Xiaobai rushed out of the house and called Luo Bing first.

Luo Bing had already contacted Hong Hequan. Hong Hequan went up the mountain to practice and did not bring his cell phone. The phone number he used to contact was placed next to Feng Heshan. It was a coincidence that Feng Heshan happened to go out to Wuyou City to buy something. After receiving the call, he immediately left to return to the agricultural machinery factory to report to Hong Hequan. Luo Bing also knew where Hong Hequan was and called to tell Gu Ying. Gu Ying wanted to help Qingchen kill Hong Hequan, but Luo Bing could guess it, but he didn't say it out loud.

As soon as he called Gu Ying, Xiaobai's phone call arrived. He asked the general directly if he knew where Hong Hequan was? Luo Bing misunderstood Xiaobai's meaning. He thought that Xiaobai, like Gu Ying, wanted to help Qingchen kill people in secret. After thinking about it, he told him where Hong Hequan was hiding. Luo Bing reminded Xiaobai on the phone that Gu Ying had also gone. If there was any danger, Xiaobai must help her.

During the melee in the second half of the night, all participants arrived one after another.
Chapter completed!