AWB Chapter 189: Brain
Chapter 189: Brain
"Junior sister, of the people who were chasing Xuan and me, you deliberately let one go. Was it just for today?" Yang Hui thought for a moment and understood.
Qian Yushui smiled and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Yang, do you have a headache or itchy head?"
Yang Hui raised his hand and touched his head: "No!"
Qian Yushui sneered, then burst into laughter again: "Hahaha, you actually went to touch it, it turns out you still don't have a brain, you just guessed it right!"
The other three also pursed their lips and smiled.
[Hahaha, this is so funny! Alas, without Senior Brother Yang to liven up the atmosphere, the other three definitely wouldn't be able to fart for a long time.]
Yang Hui rolled his eyes: "Junior sister, is it really okay for you to laugh at me like this?"
Qian Yushui restrained her smile and said seriously, "Very good. The reason why I didn't kill him is, first, because today, I made Xiao 8 an undercover agent for three years before she succeeded. She was a great success. Secondly, sometimes it is better to take revenge by yourself, so it depends on your decision, brother."
Yang Hui saw the seriousness in Qian Yushui's eyes, nodded slightly, and then looked towards the battlefield.
None of the three pairs took ruthless action and kept testing the waters.
Qian Yushui was not in a hurry. After all, the outcome of the battle below had not yet been decided and the protagonist had not yet arrived. There was no harm in watching the show, just as it would increase the combat experience for his senior brothers.
The fight lasted for ten days and ten nights.
Most of the people in Yin Yang Palace were killed or injured, and the six guardians were all injured to some extent. It looked scary, but not fatal.
Yang Hui felt very strange. With such a big commotion, Zhou Fohai would not have missed it. "Junior sister, is that coward not going to come out?"
Qian Yushui said affirmatively: "It will come. How can we let thousands of years of hard work be destroyed in an instant? Don't worry, just wait and see!"
Another three days and three nights.
The victory will be decided between the men under the Sixth Brother and the Big Boss.
Lao Liu's men narrowly won.
The ground was covered with blood.
Bodies were everywhere.
The six people then separated.
"Thunderfield"
Qian Yuting took the lead in attacking Lao Ba.
Yang Hui was shocked: "Brother Qian, what's wrong?"
Qian Yushui looked at the two people who were fighting: "That man once hunted down my brother. The Yin Yang Palace is indeed quite capable. I destroyed it so thoroughly, but it was able to recover. Do you two brothers want to go and try your skills?"
Zhuoran flashed in front of Lao Wu and started fighting right away.
"I'll go!" Yang Hui said, and rushed towards Lao Liu.
Qiao Xinxin looked at Qian Yushui: "Aren't you worried, Junior Sister?"
"Don't worry, the three of them know their limits, and this is a great opportunity for training. Senior sister, don't go. The gap is too big, and you'll be asking for trouble." Qian Yushui focuses on being honest.
[Ah Shui, you are becoming more and more venomous now!]
"Of course. Isn't the purpose of improving strength to allow oneself to say whatever and do whatever one wants? What can others do to me? Besides, if Senior Sister fights against someone in the Tribulation Crossing and Mahayana stages, isn't that asking for trouble?"
[That’s right. It’s not like the Qi training and foundation building stages. If your cultivation is a little off, you can make up for it with weapons and equipment. The higher your cultivation is, the harder it is to make up for it. If you’re not careful, you’ll be wiped out.]
Qian Yushui stopped talking and kept an eye on the three people.
She suddenly thought of something, just in case: "Senior sister, why don't you go back first, the next game is not for you to participate!"
"Okay!" Qiao Xinxin didn't act pretentiously.
Qian Yushui took the people back and continued to watch the battle.
It is easy for the elder brother to deal with the eighth brother now, just for training.
Yang Hui is on par with Lao Liu, which shows that he is making rapid progress.
When Zhuoran fought against Laowu, he was at a disadvantage at the beginning, but gradually he adjusted to the rhythm and the two were able to tie.
The eldest, the second, and the third brother felt a palpitation when they wanted to take action.
The three of them instantly understood who had made the move and did not dare to act rashly.
The boss was shocked.
I didn't expect that person to be so powerful.
If that person had just one thought, everyone in the Yin-Yang Palace would be wiped out.
The Palace Master will undoubtedly lose this time.
Qian Yuting used all the skills he knew on Lao Ba, constantly observing the shortcomings of his skills.
Lao Ba was depressed, seriously injured, and unwilling to give up.
I don’t want to be a sparring partner, and I don’t want to die even more.
A little desperate.
Qian Yuting is becoming more and more proficient in the application of the rules.
The four of them had hardly ever fought in battles, and had only been practicing, lacking any real experience.
Now he is in the late stage of Mahayana, and his experience is still not enough. I heard that the Western Continent...
Once I had made up my mind, I acted more decisively.
……
In a dark and enclosed space, a water curtain hangs.
The content on the water curtain was exactly the battle situation between the nine people of Qian Yuting.
"Hahaha"
"God really helped me. I didn't expect that three more stink bugs would come. They just made up for the three pieces of trash."
The action has finally begun. After thousands of years of planning, success or failure depends on this one move.
"Somebody come!"
"The subordinates are here"
"Follow the plan!"
……
Qian Yuting seriously injured Lao Ba and dragged him in front of Lao Da.
Old Eight was dying.
"Come here!" Qian Yuting looked at the boss.
The boss knew that he had to take action today.
So the two of them flew into the air, fighting back and forth, but neither of them tried to kill each other.
The second and third brothers didn't dare to save the eighth brother.
[Ah Shui, that old ghost Zhou Fohai has activated the sky-covering and sun-blocking formation]
"it is good"
[Is he going to use some kind of witchcraft?]
"Um"
Qian Yushui made a decision instantly and sent a message to the nine people on the field.
Keep watching the show.
The blood on the ground flowed faster and faster, gradually seeping into the ground, making the ground dark.
Qian Yushui noticed this and her expression changed instantly.
[Ah Shui, this is the Nine-Curved Blood Sea Devouring Formation. What should we do now? This formation relies on devouring everything with spiritual power and converting it into spiritual power, which is then absorbed by the person who sets up the formation. Most importantly, it requires nine people of the same level of cultivation as the formation base.]
"So you mean that my brother and the others are also involved?"
[Yes, Ah Shui, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I was careless. I only discovered the sky-covering and sun-blocking formation for so long, but didn't discover this evil formation.]
"Now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time."
Seeing that Lao Ba was seriously injured, Lao Wu used his ultimate skills without regard for his life.
Zhuoran no longer held back and delivered his strongest attack.
The two men were seriously injured and their lives were unknown.
Qian Yuting and Yang Hui's faces turned extremely ugly when they saw this.
The trump card was revealed without reservation, and four people were seriously injured.
Only the second and third brothers were left standing on the field.
The two looked at each other with unpleasant expressions.
He took out the pill and was about to feed it to the eldest and the fifth.
The two men were knocked flying, spitting blood.
The second one fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
The third old man struggled to get up, opened his weak eyes, and saw a man standing in the sea of corpses and blood.
"Palace Master, what are you doing? Why don't you let me save them?"
"Stop pretending. Doesn't the Third Protector have a grudge against them? I'm helping you." The Lord of Yin Yang Palace sneered.
"I fought with them, but I never thought of letting them die. Palace Master, they can still be saved. Save them!" The third brother crawled towards the direction of the Palace Master of Yin Yang Palace with difficulty.