Broken Night - Chapter 135

[Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One – Once the Northern Corpse Hunter]

Broken Night

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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty – Once the ghost figure in the sky of the northern corpse

hunter opened his mouth and let out an invisible scream at Xu Yan!

This Li Xiao turned into a black needle, which was not exposed.

[Zero ↑ Nine △ Xiao ↓ said △ Net]

And at the moment when the screaming screams, the figure of the ghost has disappeared.

Only the black needle, the speed soared instantly, and it fell into Xu Yan’s eyebrows!

That is not a physical attack, but a spiritual attack!

Daoist Huang Quan chose spiritual attack, not only because the third black shadow was her strongest ghost, but also because the speed of spiritual attack was the fastest and most difficult to guard against.

If this attack was replaced by the sword energy or fist light, maybe it was too late to see how Xu Yan died, and she was suppressed by the Pingzhi Danshan and died!

This was the most powerful tattoo technique she had ever used before she died, and this person was not even seen by the people present.

Because it was the life pattern [Ghost Crying God Needle] of a powerful tattoo artist scattered in the north.

The pattern of the spirit is hard to guard against, and it is also a well-known existence in the north.

But once, he was targeted by Daoist Huang Quan, then hunted and turned it into one of his own corpse patterns.

In this blow that Daoist Lady Huangquan made with all her strength, even if they encountered the five palaces who were not good at spirit, they would probably be injured.

So when she saw that the black needle sank into Xu Yan’s eyebrows, she laughed frantically, her laughter was hoarse, and even black fragments and blood spurted out incessantly: “Good death! Good death! Hahaha! Boy, do you think this is the end?! Under the Huangquan Underworld, is the beginning of your nightmare! The old woman will go into the underworld with you, and it will definitely torture you to the point that life is worse than death, and eternal life cannot fall into reincarnation In! Hahahaha!”

This kind of resentment made the cultivators present feel chills in their hearts!

What a vicious old woman!

Although Xu Yan had nothing to do with them, but seeing such a vicious old woman, all of them showed disgust, and attacked to speed up the death of Huangquan Taoist woman!

But no matter the various attacks, they cannot hide the wild laughter of Daoist Huangquan!

The black needle sank into Xu Yan’s eyebrows, and to his surprise, the reaction was extremely fast this time.

Before the black needle entered Xu Yan’s mind and destroyed his consciousness, a powerful suction force was generated from Xu Yan’s chest, like a vortex!

The black needle turned into a ghost-like appearance, but at the moment there was no fierceness, as if it had encountered some natural nemesis, the hideous face was full of horror, and it kept screaming.

But no matter how it resisted, it seemed to have an invisible hand that pulled him into the sky fire in his chest, and disappeared instantly.

Xu Yan’s expression was as usual outside, and he had already guessed about Tianhuo, but there was no wave on his face.

The slightly immature face showed an unfathomable meaning, and she looked at the Daoist Huangquan in the air: “Come again, you old thief!”

The Daoist Huangquan’s wild laughter stopped abruptly, and looked at Xu Yan with eyes like See ghosts.

She immediately remembered that the connection between herself and the Noble Phantasm was forcibly erased by something, and she screamed in disbelief: “How is it possible! You… what’s in your body!”

Heiji’s face showed joy, and then he turned to Huang Quan Daoist woman, remembering that the disciple he had just found with great difficulty was almost gone, his face instantly turned cold with lingering fears: “Suppression!”

Boom!

The phantom of Nanshan in the air was pushed down again, and the two Nanshan collided at this moment, and the top of the mountain collided with the top of the mountain!

The Daoist Huangquan roared frantically: “I’m not reconciled!!”

But no matter how unwilling she was, the black qi in her body had already dissipated, and as the last ray of black qi left, the vitality in her eyes was like a tide. go away and die.

[Zero ↑ Nine △ Small ↓ Said △ Net]

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The south is dominated by cities, even large and small villages are centered on various cities.

Like a spider’s web, the city is the center of the spider’s web, and various villages are scattered all around.

But the north is different. The northerners are outspoken and love freedom.

They do not like to take refuge in, and instead tend to be self-reliant.

Every village will have a tattoo artist or a tattoo artist, and some of them spend money to invite practitioners to protect them.

If the south is the dynasty system, the north is the tribe!

There are countless tribes scattered all over the north.

Even if there are three major forces in the north, Fentian Mountain, Sijitian, and Chaoxia Palace, they are not willing to attach themselves.

It is precisely because of the stubborn style of the north that in terms of combat power, the north has always been stronger than the south!

Because they encounter battles almost every day, some are fighting between tribes for resources, some are fighting with wild beasts.

In contrast, the south is like a small flower in a greenhouse. Although it has a standardized system for training, it lacks blood.

At this moment somewhere in the north, there is a tribe.

This tribe, its name is bloodthirsty tribe.

The scale of the tribe is not large, only about a hundred people.

But some of the surrounding small tribes did not dare to provoke them, and the reason was very simple – the bloodthirsty tribe had a tattooist of the second palace as their protector.

The surrounding tribes, but only the tattooists of the first palace.

There are numerous tribes in the north, but unlike the south, there is a systematic cultivation of tattooists and tattooists.

Although the fighting strength of the north will be stronger than that of the south, the number of tattooists and tattooists is not as good.

Therefore, in some small tribes, there is a person who has the last two palaces, which is already quite powerful.

At this moment, in a large camp in the bloodthirsty tribe, a tattooist is sitting in it, and there are beauties of the tribe serving.

In the eyes of these beauties, although this strong man is a bit lecherous, he is not as brutal as they have seen, nor will he force them to serve or sleep.

In the north, murders, robbing resources, and robbing beautiful women happen every day.

So they are quite willing to serve this strong man.

At this moment, the Second Palace Boundary Marker took a sip of fine wine, and his face was intoxicated. He never thought that he would be able to live such a leisurely life.

When he came out of that damn forbidden place, he sold all kinds of treasures he had picked up, and then bought tattoos that fit him.

In the second palace, it is not weak.

He is Mouse San, once a famous corpse hunter at the end of the Red River.

Mouse San’s small mouse-like eyes turned: “Where’s the little mouse? Where did you go?” The beautiful woman beside him smiled, and the beauty in the north also had a kind of bold beauty: “It seems like she went hunting.” Three angry: “Go hunting? Did that guy do his homework today?”

Hearing the word homework, the beauties on the side showed envy on their faces.

The envy is the child who is only twelve years old.

In their eyes, it is a gift from heaven to have a strong person teach the practice method since childhood.

It is extremely difficult to set foot on the tattoo road in the north, and it is more about chance.

Like in the south, if you have silver taels, you can go to the academy to learn Wendao. Even if you don’t have the talent for training and have the knowledge of Wendao, you will get twice the result with half the effort in various careers.

In the north, even if it is the length of the first book, it is even more difficult to want your children to be masters.

For them, in addition to the three major forces opening their sects and accepting disciples every year, they can only talk about the chance, and they will be accepted as disciples when they meet a master.

And the boy called “little mouse” is one of the lucky ones, and he has taught the method of practice since he was a child.

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In the suburbs not far from the bloodthirsty tribe.

In the woods, light snow still hangs from its trees.

The late autumn has arrived, and the cold winter in the north is longer than that in the south.

In addition to summer, it snows in spring, autumn and winter.

Among them, winter is the most.

So in late autumn it already snows.

In the middle of the night at this moment, an adult stag was walking in the forest on the silvery snow.

It’s just that it didn’t find it not far away, and there was a sharp eye quietly staring at it.