Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

Chapter 106: Abnormal Movements in the Myriad Worlds

When the disciple of Chixia Valley saw the blood-red sickle, he knew that his plan had failed. The person behind him did not pick up the storage bag, but continued to chase him.

He could clearly feel that his life force was getting weaker and weaker, and his head was getting dizzier and dizzier. He opened his mouth and tried to breathe in, but it was no use, as he was clearly breathing out more than in through his nose.

He suddenly realized that he was going to die. Suddenly, a strong unwillingness appeared in his eyes. He was very unwilling to die at such a young age. He regretted his decision just now.

At this moment, a cold and dim voice sounded in his ears, as if it came from hell.

"It's just a child's trick, it's a way to get yourself killed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly saw the sickle piercing his chest, and blood gushed out from it. Then, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"Oh my God! Is this guy still a human being? He is so cruel!" Wu Yuying, who was hiding in the tree, showed a look of fear on her face.

Wu Yuying saw everything that happened just now. This disciple from the Netherworld Palace gave him a real horror live murder lesson.

She clearly felt that her body was trembling slightly. If she hadn't tried her best to control herself, she would have been discovered by the disciples of the Nether Palace below.

With a "swish!" sound, the Netherworld Hall disciple pulled the bloody sickle out of the Red Cloud Valley disciple. He looked down at the blood on the tip of the knife, licked his lips, and let out a weird laugh.

"The disciples of the low-level forces are really weak! They are far behind the disciples of Tianyuan Daoyuan."

After saying this, he searched the bodies of the disciples of Chixia Valley, and when he found nothing, he turned around and walked towards the storage bag.

"What!" Wu Yuying was shocked and her eyes widened. "He...he killed the disciples of Tianfu Taoist Temple before he arrived here?"

Hearing this news, Wu Yuying was filled with anger. She clenched her fists and stared at the back of the Netherworld Hall disciple, even her breathing became heavy.

Sure enough, the dean’s guess was correct. The death of a large number of disciples of the Taoist Academy in the desolate secret realm last time was indeed caused by the Netherworld Palace.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuying gritted her teeth, came down from the treetop, and followed quietly.

She decided to kill this disciple from the Netherworld Palace! If she let him run away, the other disciples in the Taoist Academy would be in more danger.

At this moment, anger filled her heart and she completely forgot her previous fear.

Although she could not stop all the disciples of the Nether Palace, but if she met one and was sure to kill him, she would never let any of them go.

After the disciple of the Netherworld Palace retrieved the storage bag, he came and sat down next to a big tree, took out a piece of white cloth, wiped the blood on the bloody sickle, and snorted coldly.

"Humph! Two poor fellows, the spiritual stones added up to less than a hundred!"

Suddenly, his face changed, and he threw the blood-stained white cloth in his hand away, then his body exploded and retreated ten meters away. He stared coldly at the place where he was just now.

I saw a little girl in a white robe and a fox-like mask standing in the same position as before. The little girl held a golden sword in her hand, squatted slightly, and made a forward thrusting motion.

This little girl is none other than the Dancing Warbler who is lying in ambush here.

"Damn! How vigilant!" Wu Yuying sighed, stood up straight, and stared expressionlessly at the disciples of the Netherworld Palace not far away.

"Foundation Building Level 4, who are you?" The disciple of the Netherworld Palace asked coldly. He inadvertently glanced at the Taoist robe on Wu Yuying, and then a charming smile emerged at the corner of his mouth. He waved the blood-red sickle in his hand and laughed.

"Hehe! So it's someone from Tianyuan Taoist Temple! It's really like searching for something without any effort, but it turns out to be something you haven't found yet!"

"What do you mean? Have you met the senior brothers and sisters in my school?" Wu Yuying asked as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe... I have seen them, not long ago." The disciple of the Nether Palace chuckled, licked his lips with his tongue, and continued. "Don't worry, you will see them soon."

After he finished speaking, his body turned into a shadow and rushed towards Wu Yuying with a blood-red sickle in his hand.

Wu Yuying stood there holding Qianlong, with no intention of moving, but she was quietly accumulating spiritual power in her body.

In front, the figure of the Nether Palace disciple rushed forward and stopped nearly five meters in front of Wu Yuying. He stared at Wu Yuying with confusion in his eyes.

"This person didn't make any moves. Could he be stupid?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and in an instant, he made a decision. His body turned into a shadow and continued to rush towards Wu Yuying.

He was not worried at all that the little girl in front of him who was at the fourth level of foundation building would pose a threat to him.

Of course, he would never have thought that he would indirectly die at her hands soon.

When he was about to approach Wu Yuying, his speed suddenly doubled. He came to the left side of Wu Yuying, holding the blood-red sickle and cutting directly into Wu Yuying's vital abdomen.

In his opinion, this fatal blow of his would definitely penetrate into the body of the person in front of him. A smile had already appeared on his pale face.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a quick death."

At this moment, a teasing voice sounded in his ears.

"Really?"

Then, under his astonished gaze, the figure of the person in front of him slowly faded, and his bloody sickle cut into nothingness. Suddenly, his face changed and he shouted.

"Afterimage!"

Without time to think, his spiritual power surged instantly, and his body suddenly moved to the left. The voice just now came from behind him.

"How cunning!"

He quickly turned around and saw a golden sword appear where he was standing. It was the familiar little girl again. He was shocked and said in a deep voice.

"You...how can you be so fast? What kind of body movement is that?!"

"Hehe..." Wu Yuying said word by word with a harmless smile on her face.

"A technique that will cost you your life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Yuying's body vanished on the spot. The next moment, she appeared behind the disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and the Qianlong in her hand pierced his chest.

The latter's face changed drastically, and his body also turned into a shadow and moved to the side. At the same time, he turned his head and saw that his Taoist robe was pierced with a big hole. If he was a moment later, the hole would be on his chest.

At this moment, the little girl in front of him grinned at him, and her body vanished in the same place.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the Netherworld Palace disciple. He looked around vigilantly, not daring to be careless at all, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from the right rear side. Without any hesitation, he jumped up, hooked the bloody sickle in his hand on a branch next to him, and jumped up using the force.

Wu Yuying was not surprised at all when seeing the Netherworld Hall disciples escape again. If he didn't have some skills, he wouldn't have been able to kill so many people.

She discovered that the reason why this disciple of the Netherworld Palace was able to kill the two seventh-level foundation-building practitioners was because of a body technique. His body technique was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage after it was used, and his whereabouts were erratic. The most important thing was that it could accelerate instantly.

Unfortunately, he met Wu Yuying today. His body skills, which he was proud of, were destined to be dim in front of Wu Yuying's Void Step, and he could only be beaten.

Just now, Wu Yuying was just playing with him and didn't use her full strength at all.

"I'll give you the storage bags, please let me go!" The disciple from the Nether Palace took out two storage bags from his arms, with some pleading in his tone.

He also knew that his body skills were useless against the little girl below. If he continued like this, he would definitely die. He could only retreat and hand over the storage bag, hoping that the other party would let him go.

At the same time, he was very shocked. This little girl's body skills were even more amazing than those of the Nether Palace. He thought that after leaving, he would gather his fellow disciples to plunder her skills. If this person was alive, it would be a threat to the Nether Palace.

"Oh? Then throw it over here!" Wu Yuying's expression changed and she said lightly.

The disciple of the Netherworld Palace's eyes flashed. Without thinking about whether the other party would really let him go, he threw the two storage bags in two directions and turned around and ran away.

He actually had the same idea as the disciple from Chixia Valley. The difference was that he threw two storage bags.

"Haha! You're so smart!" Wu Yuying smiled, glanced at the approximate location where the two storage bags fell, used teleportation, and chased after them.

Soon, she appeared in front of the disciple of the Nether Palace, blocking his way.

The Netherworld Hall disciple's expression changed instantly. He suddenly stopped and stared at Wu Yuying in front of him, gritting his teeth.

"You... I've already given you the storage bag, what else do you want to do!"

"What do I want to do? Hehe..." Wu Yuying smiled and waved the Qianlong in her hand, her face stern. "You killed my Tianyuan Daoyuan disciples, do you think I will let you go?"

"You..." The Netherworld Hall disciple stared at Wu Yuying, speechless. Then, his body quickly exploded out, fleeing madly, twice as fast as before.

"Are you in a hurry? Then I won't play with you!" Wu Yuying's eyes flashed, worried that something might happen if she was late. So she quickened her pace and followed.

Within a few breaths, she reached the left side of the Netherworld Palace disciple, kept running parallel to him, and waved at him.

"Hi! What a coincidence! We meet again?"

"You, you go to hell." The disciple of the Netherworld Palace had a livid face. While running, he swung the blood-red sickle in his right hand and stabbed Wu Yuying's chest.

Wu Yuying glanced at the blood-red sickle with sharp eyes. She stretched out her left hand and a powerful suction force surged out from her hand, deviating the sickle's moving trajectory and stabbing to the left.

At the same time, the Netherworld Hall disciple's body also fell to the left uncontrollably. Horror appeared in his eyes, and he said in shock: "What kind of magic is this!"

"Guess!" Wu Yuying smiled slightly and chopped the wrist of the disciple of Nether Palace with a palm knife without any hesitation. The latter let go of his hand in pain, and the blood-red sickle fell from his hand.

Then, he saw a hand as white as jade grabbing the five fingers of his left hand. At the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were also grabbed.

Just as he was puzzled, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Hey! Do you know what "Happy Planet" is?"

"What are you talking about! Let me go!" said the disciple of the Netherworld Palace with a frown.

"Tsk, you don't even know about Happy Planet!" Wu Yuying curled her lips, then yelled, and exerted force with both hands, using the greatest horsepower ever.

"Listen carefully, this is Happy Planet!"

“Ah~ah~ah…!”

The Nether Palace disciple opened his mouth and let out a painful scream.

His originally pale face became even paler now, tears kept flowing from his eyes, and his facial expression could no longer be described in words...

He looked at his two hands, which were now bloody and bent.

Obviously, all of his ten fingers were broken without exception. Some of them even had their bones exposed...

The legs of the Netherworld Hall disciple went limp and he fell to his knees on the ground. His scarlet eyes stared at Wu Yuying and intermittent screams came out of his mouth.

“Ah…ah…devil…ghost…”

"You...you...devil! You...will die a horrible death...!"

"Ah...ah..."

Wu Yuying kicked him to the ground, looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly.

"You're so funny, I'm the devil?"

"If I wasn't your opponent, I would be the one lying on the ground right now!"

After saying that, Wu Yuying picked up the bloody sickle on the ground and walked towards the disciple of the Nether Palace. The latter's face changed drastically, and his body crawled back subconsciously, screaming.

“You…what do you want to do!

“Don’t, don’t kill me…!”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Wu Yuying said calmly. She swung the blood-red sickle in her hand and stabbed the legs of the Netherworld Hall disciple, crippling his legs.

The latter was screaming in pain throughout the process, and looked at Wu Yuying with fear in his eyes.

Then, Wu Yuying searched the Netherworld Palace disciples for a while, found two storage bags and stuffed them into her own storage bag.

Then, a jade bottle appeared in her hand. She opened the jade bottle and sprinkled the powder inside on the disciples of the Nether Palace.

"You...you devil, what did you sprinkle on me!" The disciple of the Netherworld Palace shouted on the ground.

"Hehe...soon...you will know..." Wu Yuying smiled mysteriously, turned around, and slowly walked towards the direction of the two storage bags.

When Wu Yuying came back, she could hear the screams of the disciples of the Netherworld Palace mixed with angry curses from a distance.

"Looks like it worked!" Wu Yuying's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth raised, outlining a smile.

Then she jumped up, leaped onto a big tree, and sneaked towards the direction of the screaming.

When she arrived at the destination and saw the specific situation of the disciples of the Nether Palace, a look of pity appeared in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.

The disciples of the Nether Palace were seen rolling on the ground, their bodies covered in blood and flesh, with not a single intact spot on their bodies.

His body was crawling all over with big-headed ants that were more than ten centimeters long, and they were frantically gnawing at his flesh and blood.

These big-headed ants are called blood-eating ants, carnivores. The reason why they appeared so quickly was naturally because they were attracted by the powder that Wu Yuying had just sprinkled.

Wu Yuying ignored the curses from the Netherworld Palace disciples, turned around and left quietly.

The reason why she left was that she didn't want to see that disgusting scene. As for the disciple of the Nether Palace, he would die at the mouths of that group of blood-sucking ants sooner or later.

She did not feel that her behavior was cruel. If she had fallen, the other party would not have let her go either. She saw with her own eyes how the other party killed people. It was simply inhumane.

After walking for a while, she climbed to the top of a tree and determined that she was in the south.

Then, she headed toward the central area along the forest. She had a feeling that the central area would bring her a surprise.

She always believed in this feeling.

After walking forward for nearly a quarter of an hour, suddenly, the space of all worlds in her mind trembled.

Wu Yuying stopped immediately. Puzzles appeared in her eyes. She was very sure that the space of the Ten Thousand Worlds had definitely moved just now.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and spoke to herself.

"Could it be? The Desolate Secret Realm didn't cut off the connection between the Ten Thousand Worlds?"

Thinking of this, Wu Yuying called out tentatively in her mind.

"Flower boy? Handsome brother? Can you hear me?"

"I just felt that the universe was shaking. Do you know why?"

In the space of ten thousand worlds, in the peach blossom dream, Hua Meinan looked at the sky full of peach blossoms thoughtfully and muttered to himself.

"This place must be extraordinary to be able to cause abnormal movement in the Myriad Worlds Space! There must be something here that is connected to the Myriad Worlds Space!"

"But why? I can't feel it? Could it be that only Xiaoying can feel it?"

He pondered for a while, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he sighed.

"I originally wanted to keep Xiaoying from knowing so that she would rely on me. But now, the space of the Ten Thousand Worlds is trembling, so I have no choice but to do this..."

Suddenly, a voice came out of his mouth and reached Wu Yuying's mind.

In the desolate secret land, Wu Yuying was sitting on the treetop. He waited for a long time without getting a response from the pretty boy, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in her mind.

"Xiaoying, the reason for the trembling of the Ten Thousand Worlds Space is in the central area. Speed up and go there immediately."

When Wu Yuying heard this voice, her eyes lit up brightly, and she jumped up and shouted excitedly.

"Flower boy? Handsome guy? Handsome brother?"

After shouting three times in a row, Wu Yuying thought she was dreaming, so she shouted again tentatively.

"Is it really you? Flower boy!"

In Taohua's dream, Hua Meinan rolled his eyes and was speechless about Wu Yuying's behavior.

"Just like a child! He never grows up."

Even so, it did not affect the slightly upturned corners of his mouth at all.