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Chapter 33

Seeing the mess all over the ground, Qingwei couldn't help but complain, if you can't hold back, just go to the sky and fight, don't you know you can't fly?

However, Uncle Yun's violent outburst obviously caused the masked man to suffer a lot.

The mask was broken, revealing a long and fierce face. The clothes were also torn. Many fist marks could be clearly seen on the skin, and there were traces of frostbite.

If it hadn't been for the fact that a man blocked it with the butcher's knife, a spiritual weapon in his hand, his end would have been much more miserable.

Vomiting a mouthful of bruised blood, the man said with a hint of weakness in his tone: "Is this your peak strength? You are indeed very strong."

Uncle Yun was not in a good condition at this time. His face was much pale. He heard the man's words and said slowly: "If you were at your peak, you wouldn't stand talking to me."

"What?"

The man obviously didn't believe it. He was so excited that he suffered internal injuries and couldn't help but cough.

At this moment, Qingwei was suddenly startled, and her expression changed drastically, and she quickly activated the formation.

After a flash of white light, Uncle Yun instantly left where he was.

And a jade-like palm suddenly appeared there and was slapping downwards.

If Qingwei had been even half a step later, I'm afraid Uncle Yun's head would have blossomed by now!

After changing the position, Uncle Yun also noticed the palm, and his face suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy. It was really scary that he didn't feel anything at such a close distance!

"Huh? I was discovered!"

A soft female voice suddenly appeared, and immediately after, a petite green figure emerged from the palm of his hand.

The woman was only around fifteen or sixteen, but her strength made Uncle Yun and Qingwei extremely wary.

Late interior scene! And his methods are obviously much better than that of the masked man!

The woman in green, as pure as the girl next door, said with an innocent smile on her face: "I thought I would easily deal with this bad old man first, but I didn't expect Brother Dao Chang to be very alert."

Seeing this little jade-like girl, more than Qingwei, Uncle Yun was on guard for a while. At this time, the masked man who was seriously injured clenched the butcher's knife and was extremely vigilant.

Today, although all parties in the capital have the main goal of getting rid of Yang Xuance, if it is easy, no one would mind weakening other opponents.

Therefore, the masked man who is now alone becomes vigilant. After all, he may become the target of others even if he is injured.

The woman in green didn't even cover her face at all, with a generous and upright look, which made Qingwei frown. She was obviously not afraid of being held accountable later.

Uncle Yun's expression was as gloomy as water. After all, he was almost killed without knowing it. It was very uncomfortable to think about it.

But since this woman could sneak up so close to Uncle Yun silently, why didn't she just try to kill Yang Xuance?

Qingwei had several thoughts in her mind, but she realized that this was the real test.

Silently, traces of vitality flow gathered under the cold mirror lake under the subtle control of Qingwei. At the same time, the spirit was also highly focused on staring at the woman in green.

Uncle Yun snorted coldly and said, "You hide your head and show your tail!"

"Bai Chuyun, I'm not as good as before. I can't find the little girl, but I still say that she hides her head and shows her tail. You are really shameless!" The woman in green rolled her eyes playfully.

After hearing what the woman said, Uncle Yun snorted coldly. He had never been good at speaking, and what the woman said was indeed something he could not refute.

Uncle Yun, who has declined in all aspects compared to his peak, is also well aware of his situation.

Moreover, judging from the woman's intention, it was obvious that she was coming for him. As for whether Yang Xuance inside was within the scope of the woman's purpose, it was difficult to say.

After some exchanges with Qingwei, Uncle Yun decisively designated the woman in green as his opponent, while the injured masked man was temporarily under Qingwei's care.

Although the strength of the woman in green was far greater than that of the masked man, Uncle Yun Yiran was not afraid and was already approaching her in a single step and punched out with a bone-chilling chill, as if everything was frozen.

Seeing this, Qingwei couldn't help but frown slightly, and the movements of her hands changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the two people who were fighting were transferred out of the Taoist temple.

As for the injured masked man, Qingwei also quickly mobilized the formation, and even the vitality turned into chains and tied him tightly before he could react.

Fortunately, Uncle Yun's explosion severely injured him, and he was near the hub of the cold light formation, so Qingwei was able to trap him so easily.

The masked man who tried to resist the impact of the injury coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and said with a smile: "The Bai Izuyun is injured. Even if he shows his strength in the late stage of the interior scene in a short period of time, he will not be the opponent of the woman. Wait until he falls."

After defeat, Taoist priest, you should think about what to do, right?"

"You just eat carrots and don't worry about it. From Pindao's point of view, you guys are not on the same path. Besides, you seem to think Pindao won't kill you?"

The masked man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately realized that it was reasonable for Taoist Qingwei to kill him, and there was no problem at all.

Terrified and frightened, the masked man struggled even more fiercely, but it would be better if he was farther away. This Taoist temple was the area where Qingwei had the strongest control over the cold light formation, so how could he easily break free?

"Taoist Priest, I have something to say!"

With his heart pounding, the masked man's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but say a little anxiously.

"Your Excellency invaded the Lower House of the Hidden Sect and took action without taking us seriously at all. Could it be that the Guizhen Sword in the gate was rusty?"

He saw a flash of murderous intent in Qingwei's eyes, and then heard a tragic sound that could not be dissipated for a long time throughout Hanjing Lake.

Among the ruins of the Taoist temple courtyard, the man could be seen looking in disbelief. The fear in his eyes had not yet receded, but his whole body looked like he had frostbite, which was even worse than when he was injured by Uncle Yun just now.

A lot, not even the slightest bit angry.

The Jidi Cold Light Formation itself is based on the spiritual veins under the Cold Mirror Lake, supplemented by seven pieces of Taiyin, ice and snow attribute treasures. Just now Qingwei deliberately caused the man to die in pain, so his appearance at this time is indeed

Some are hard to bear to look at.

Above the Taoist Temple!

Uncle Yun and the woman in green who were fighting could not help but be a little surprised when they heard the man's screams, but neither of them expected that Qingwei would kill the man so decisively.

"Tsk, tsk, this Qingwei is also a decisive person, I really can't tell."

The woman in green glanced down, and then walked up to Uncle Yun again. A vibrant natural scene appeared behind her, with lush greenery, but Uncle Yun only felt frightened and did not dare to be careless.

Behind him, a blizzard-like interior scene appeared, struggling against the woman in green, and the cold wind fist in his hand was blasted out like a cannonball.
Chapter completed!
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