Hou Qing looked at the three people who had been rescued from the verge of death, with a smile on his face and a kind look on his face: "I never thought that this time, it would be you, the leader of your sect, who would personally take action."

Wuma Chongyu nonchalantly rotated the handle of the umbrella, with half of the umbrella covering most of his face. His thin, porcelain-white fingertips beat lightly. He seemed to consider his answer before saying, "You deserve to be here in person for me."

One trip.”

After hearing this, Hou Qing's smile deepened, and his eyes slowly turned in the direction of Sun Yang: "I thought that Wuma, a family from outside the country, would not sacrifice his life for a person who works in the camp, but I didn't want to

I thought wrongly. Since ancient times, people of the Yin and Yang family have stayed away from the world for too long and are planning to return to this conflicting and separatist country to make contributions."

Wuma Chongyu paused as he tapped his fingertips. He looked at Xiu Qing, his expression still indifferent: "This is just a simple transaction. So you don't have to waste your words. What I want... you give

No."

He did not obey Sun Yang's orders, but he had something he wanted very much, and this thing happened to be in Sun Yang's hands, so Sun Yang made a deal with him.

After hearing this, the Queen became quiet.

He really wanted to test the possibility of Wuma Chongyu being incited to rebel. After all, it was better to have one more powerful ally than one more powerful enemy.

If for Wuma Chongyu his purpose of cooperating with Sun Yang is for power status, gold and silver treasures, or even to break up the lord and become the overlord of one party, he is confident that he can discuss with him and win people to his camp.

among.

But if he doesn't want much and only clings to something that is in Sun Yang's hands, then it is indeed as he said, and if he continues to talk, it will be a waste of time.

Therefore, he did not have to ask what he wanted, and the negotiation officially broke down.

"Since the sect leader has made up his mind, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany him." Hou Qing rolled up her sleeves and looked at him, all the turbulence on her face had faded away, leaving only the calmness and determination of someone who was used to life and death.

"metropolitan……"

Just when Wuma Chongyu and Hou Qing were looking at each other, Dan Dapo finally breathed her last. Her gray hair was scattered and soaked all over her face. Her thin body crawled to Wuma Chongyu's feet using her hands and feet.

Putting his palms together on the ground, he pressed his head down heavily and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, Da Po is not doing things well, please take responsibility..."

Wuma Chongyu didn't even look at her, he only interrupted her confession with a faint voice.

"You guys step back first."

"Here."

Danda Po heard the indignity in his tone, so she immediately stopped talking, then saluted again, and quickly pulled up the two people who had not yet recovered, and were lying on the ground coughing and wheezing, and half dragged and half dragged them towards Sun.

Go in the direction of Martingale.

Hou Qing did not stop them from leaving. Now Wu Ma Chongyu was like a big mountain blocking the way, and any movement was afraid that he could not get past him, so he was too lazy to bother to deal with these little bugs.

"This formation is very exquisite. Although it includes the Water Dragon Formation, it is far better than the Water Dragon Formation."

Wuma Chongyu took a step forward, the turbulent water vapor in the formation seemed to be shaking silently, and the water droplets shook violently. He swung the black umbrella in his hand upwards, and shook his hand, and a thrust spread out from his body, and those suspended

The water droplets in mid-air were all annihilated in a matter of seconds.

After doing all this, the black umbrella fell back into Wuma Chongyu's hands obediently. He stood quietly, and the dark golden phoenix feathers on the black robe seemed to have slowly subsided after showing off his lust. Everything seemed to become very quiet at this moment.

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His move not only shocked Sun Yang and others, but also Hou Qing and Chen Baiqi fell silent for a long time.

...It seems like it’s still really not right.

As if he didn't notice that the surroundings had become quiet because of him, he tilted the umbrella back and pointed the umbrella upward little by little, first revealing his natural chin, pale lips, straight bridge of nose, and finally the

They are eyes of different colors, silvery gray like the moon and dark like the night.

How should this face be described?

Before, he had been holding a black umbrella, and his appearance was vaguely visible. Occasionally, when Pianhong glanced at him, he felt astonished, but now that he looked at him up close... the feeling was different.

The delicate appearance that is too illusory does not look like a human being at first glance. It looks like some kind of spirit made from jade. The smooth and unlined eyes with cold and calm eyes can tell at a glance that it has a heart of stone, is heartless and hollow, but that

Zhang Yan is impeccable and does not look like a worldly thing.

Especially those pair of strange eyes.

Chen Baiqi, who was hiding behind the old willow tree, now also saw Wuma Chongyu clearly, and she was lost for a moment.

Not to mention it, this was the first time she had seen someone with such a pair of heterochromatic eyes. It would be a lie to say she wasn't curious. Moreover, he was strangely holding a black umbrella. It was obviously not raining now.

The sun didn't come out either.

Gray eyes... If her golden eyes were shining like the sun, blessing the earth, then his gray eyes were like a pool of moon-white color, beautiful and mysterious. She stared at those eyes and fell into unconsciousness.

Among them, there seems to be something mysterious and fascinating in it, which always makes people want to go deeper, deeper, and deeper to see what mysterious existence is hidden there...

At this time, Wu Ma Chongyu seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned his eyes, preparing to cast his gaze in the direction of the old willow tree where Chen Baiqi was.

The moment she was really stared at by those strange eyes, Chen Baiqi felt like a bolt of electricity shot up from her tailbone to the top of her head, and she immediately woke up. Her eyelashes closed and she quickly averted her gaze.

Then Qing saw that Wu Ma Chongyu had a strange look on his face, and suddenly stared at Chen Baiqi's position. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said: "It is said that successive sect masters of the Yangyin family will have a pair of strange-colored pupils, and these eyes are like gods."

The special eyes you have been given can break through all disguises and deceptions in this world, I wonder if it is true?"

On the one hand, he wanted to draw Wuma Chongyu's attention back, and on the other hand, he also wanted to tell Chen Baiqi.

Don't make any more unusual movements. The wizard Ma Chongyu of the Yin Yang family is not an ordinary martial arts master. The slightest sign of disturbance will cause him to notice.

Chen Baiqi didn't expect that Wuma Chongyu's strange eyes were not only beautiful but also very practical. Wasn't this the "mist world" specially designed to defeat her?

She thought for a while and slowly squatted down, trying not to look at him, hiding even harder.

After hearing what Hou Qing said, Wu Ma Chongyu actually looked away.

This is a secret of the Yin and Yang family that is rarely known to outsiders, but now he is telling it so boldly...

Wuma Chongyu was noncommittal, but there was a trace of displeasure in his heart. He gently turned the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella citron rotated. The beads hanging from the tip of the citron collided with each other. A black mist crawled out from it, and then

Ga - a sharp cry.

Everyone looked in horror and saw black crows flying out of the black umbrella, one, two, three... After a while, there were dozens of crows, dragging their long tails.

The long jet black tail hairs flew straight towards the surrounding sky.

The gray-blue sky that could be seen was suddenly filled with black pressure, and the world suddenly looked dark and cold.

Wuma Chongyu tilted his black umbrella, his brows were still pale, but there was a trace of interest in his eyes, and he said: "My white crows like places with water the most, so let them play with your water dragon."

The next second, all the crows in the sky spread their wings, swooped down, and shot down like black shadows like arrows. At this time, the water droplets calmed by Wu Ma Chongyu once again gathered together like a resurgence, but this time they did not.

If used, the speed and sharpness of these crows are far superior to ordinary arrows, and they will be riddled with holes in one stroke.

Hou Qing raised his arms, and a "water dragon" reorganized its body behind him. It raised its head high, its two beards fluttered long, lifelike, it opened its mouth, and sprayed water cannons from its throat to hit the crowds of crows.

go.

When more than a dozen crows gathered together were hit by it, they fell to the ground and turned into a pile of black mist that dispersed.

Wuma Chongyu tilted his umbrella and glanced at the ground expressionlessly. His silver-moon gray eyes did not compete with the sunlight, but they possessed the mystery and power of the night.

"It's so bad."

At this time, several "white crows" landed on his umbrella. He stretched out his hand and pinched one of them.

Suddenly, the other "white crows" let out a high-pitched scream again. The next second, these "white crows" broke into two, their bodies became smaller, and their feathers were no longer black, but with a little purple-blue.

Its color, long beak and claws have also become sharper, like blowing hair and sharp blades.

You can also notice the difference when they attack again. If they were described as bullets or bows and arrows before, now they have been upgraded to small cannonballs. They did not give the water dragon a chance to heal, and then pecked its body into pieces.

hole.

Hou Qing knew that Wu Ma Chongyu had the eyes to see through all formations, and it was useless to put another water dragon. Seeing that the water dragon disappeared, he drew the ground as a prison and made a water barrier around it to prevent these crows from approaching.

Wuma Chongyu saw that he had switched from offense to defense. This defensive formation was not as sharp as the offensive formation. It would take some effort to see through it and break through it.

He said: "What's the use of being so dry? They don't know how to get tired, but what about you? How long can you last like this with a mortal body?"

I saw those "white crows" constantly hitting the water boundary, and Hou Qing, who was inside the water curtain, saw the formation shaking, but he was not helpless.

He said to Wu Ma Chongyu: "Your bird control skills are indeed amazing, but you say they are tireless. Who can tell whether this is true or false?"

As he said this, the surrounding environment changed in vain, and everyone, including Sun Yang and others who had been away from the battle, were suddenly pulled into a strange and dangerous space.

Some of them felt that they were in a trance, and found themselves in a vast ocean. They were floating up and down in the water, and when they were drowning, they cried out that the sky was not responding, and that the earth was not working.

As soon as someone opened their eyes, they felt a gust of hot wind blowing around them. They looked around in confusion and panic. They saw that the rocks in the area were shattering, and the red lava was churning under the ground, and the heaven and earth collapsed.

Many people lost weight and fell, and they all screamed at the top of their lungs.

Wu Ma Chongyu tightened his grip on the umbrella handle and said with his true energy: "Don't fall into the trap, this is just an illusion!"

Although they have all heard it, the feeling of imminent death is too real. Except for those with particularly strong willpower who can control their own thoughts and guard their Dantian and not be affected by the outside world, the rest of them have fallen into their own illusions.

Suffering from the disaster in the illusion, he gradually lost his mind.

However, Sun Yang, Dan Da Po, Dan Yun Niang and Mei Yu were the first to wake up.

After Wuma Chongyu reminded him, he stared at the Queen. Those who could save themselves would survive, and he had no intention of taking care of those who couldn't.

"Look, the number of your white crows seems to be gradually decreasing, and the only ones that are really tireless are phantoms." Hou Qing said.

Wu Ma Chongyu heard this, paused for a moment, and then sighed: "When it comes to setting up formations and casting spells, I am indeed defeated."

In fact, there are only a dozen real white crows controlled by Wu Ma Chongyu with his bird control skills. The others are all made of yin and yang skills and made of double illusory shadows. The shadows can be manipulated or released, hidden in the host body, or separated.
To be continued...