Genshin Impact: Please call me Master Sword Immortal

"Look at what's going on over there, that chuchu man is so strange."

The words of a soldier of the Thousand Rock Army attracted everyone, and their eyes looked in the direction that the soldier was pointing.

In the distance, the body of a stout mob slowly cracked, and a hand was pulled out of it, and his arm was covered with oozing bloodshot eyeballs, rising with strange black qi.

"Something came out." Someone exclaimed.

The strong body of the mob suddenly exploded, and a strange and seeping white shadow appeared in everyone's eyes.

He wore a wide white robe, with a hair that reached to the heels, and the hands under the white sleeved robe were as thin as tree bark.

The five-fingered claws are sharp and oozing black.

No matter how you look at it, it is a proper female ghost image....

Strangely, Wei Yang did not see the data bar on its head.

Could it be that the Yin Thing does not belong to the scope of monsters, or is the display of the data bar limited to what Genshin has currently appeared?

Wei Yang guessed that he was a little more vigilant against this kind of thing of unknown origin.

A breeze blew through, blowing up the messy hair that covered the head and face of the yin, and everyone's pupils contracted.

That monster's face is full of eyes!

Hyakume Ghost?!

Wei Yang was a little surprised when he thought of the ghosts in his world that came from Japanese folk rumors.

I didn't expect that this kind of thing would appear in this Genshin World....

Soon, witty as Wei Yang, his mind raced, and soon thought of a possibility.

This ghost is not a thing of this world, and it is very likely to cross over like him!

"Is it it, mutilating the people, paying with your life! Swift shadows like swords!

Kerqing was angry, and he snorted, holding the dragon groan in the box in his right hand, the tip of the sword facing up behind his back, and pinching it with his left hand.

A purple electric light was thrown towards the Hyakume Ghost, and the shape looked like some mark.

Keqing version of Flying Thunder God....

"Lord Keqing be careful, that Yin Thing is very powerful!"

Chongyun reminded that this Yin Thing was not afraid of his Pure Yang Body at all, it was definitely a great murderer!

The hundred ghosts did not hide, just let the purple thunder mark smash in front of him, and the dense eyes on his face and the arms exposed by the wide sleeved robe stared at everyone with resentment.

Ying'er and some Qian Yanjun, who were not strong, just looked at this yin thing, their backs were cold and uncomfortable.

"Drink!"

A coquettish cry fell, and Keqing's figure appeared from the purple thunder mark, and the dragon chanting sword in his hand was attached to the rich power of thunder element, slashing towards the hundred eyes ghost.

The countless eyes on the arms and face of the hundred eyes caught Keqing's movements, and the body was slightly sideways, avoiding Keqing's attack.

Xu Yi listened to Wei Yang's teachings, and the force of her sword this time was too strong.

Losing the focus point, the body is a little out of control, and he still maintains a posture of approval.

Wei Yang shook his head, looking like the old gentleman hated iron but not steel.

The hundred-eyed ghost seems to have dynamic vision, and no flaw can escape its eyes.

It struck out with one claw, and Keqing raised his forearm to block it, and was caught with several blood marks.

Keqing took advantage of this opportunity, his body regained his ability to move, and he slashed down at the neck of the ghost, the sword body fell into half of the neck, and black blood splashed out.

Wound for injury!

"Lord Keqing!" Someone exclaimed worriedly.

Keqing frowned, she found that no matter how she urged the power of the elements, how she could not cut the neck of the hundred ghosts, the dragon groan in the box seemed to be stuck there, and she couldn't pull it out.

Oops, it's not right....

Wei Yang said secretly and swept towards the direction of the Hundred Eyes Ghost.

The dense eyes on Baimu Ghost's face stared at Keqing, and he actually grinned and kicked Keqing away.

Wei Yang sighed, turned around, and wanted to catch Keqing who was kicking Fei.

Coincidentally, the Hyakume Ghost sent an assist with this kick....

Ke Qing flew towards Wei Yang head-on, Xu was that hundred-eyed ghost did not understand pity Xiang Xiangyu, and the kick was too strong.

Wei Yang did not hold it steadily for a while, and Keqing's cherry little mouth was kissed right next to Wei Yang's mouth.

Both of them widened their eyes, their pupils contracted, and this moment seemed as if time stood still.

I'm Nima, it's outrageous... Wei Yang complained about the dramatic scene in front of him.

Looking at the girl whose pretty face gradually rose red in his arms, mature as Wei Yang, his heart was also pounding at this time.

The purple-haired girl in her arms is even more so, as Yuheng among the seven stars of Liyue, she has never been held by a strange man when she is so big.

Not to mention kissing....

The Qian Yanjun next to him looked stupid, and so did Chongyun, but there was a little more envy in his shocked eyes.

The terrifying impact made Wei Yang take a few steps back before he steadied himself.

Keqing hurriedly broke free, his pretty face turned crimson, and he looked at the handsome man with an apologetic face on the side with a displeased expression.

"Sorry, the situation is urgent, I didn't expect this to happen." Wei Yang scratched his head and said positively, "If Lord Keqing minds, I will be responsible."

"Who, who holds you responsible!"

Keqing don't look over his head and ignore him anymore.

She covered her chest and gasped,

not knowing if it was because of excessive physical exertion or because of this sudden move...

Inadvertently, she glanced back at Wei Yang again, met the other party's gaze, and looked away like an electric shock.

Keqing's wife is really tsundere... Wei Yang sighed in his heart.

At the same time, the voice of the system in his mind came, "Fifty percent of the progress of the Keqing Raiders."

Wei Yang's heart was suddenly relieved, and his gaze swept towards the strange hundred-eyed ghost.

First thanks, then anger.

"First... Solve this hundred ghosts first, and then find you to settle the account. Keqing said, even if he knew that Wei Yang was an immortal, his momentum was not half weak.

Wei Yang grabbed

Keqing and said, "Master Keqing, don't force your injuries seriously, this yin thing is very powerful, leave it to me."

"Your arm has been injured by the Yin Object, go to Chongyun first to deal with the poisonous gas of this Yin Object."

Keqing pouted, obviously still not convinced, but the sudden severe pain from the scratched arm did not refuse.

Chongyun thought, ran over with a fart, and pressed a finger on the scratch of Keqing's arm.

As soon as it sounded, white smoke rose from the scratch.

Drive away evil poison with a pure yang body.

Looking at the man with the sword slowly walking towards the yin object, Keqing hesitated, but still spoke:

"You... Be careful, don't die, I'm going to settle the score with you."

At the same time, the system: "Sixty percent progress of the Raiders." When

Wei Yang heard this, a smile appeared on the indifferent expression that originally looked at the hundred ghosts.

Dare to hurt my wife, no matter what you are, today is a death!

The wound that was cut by the hundred eyes ghost at this time healed strangely, and countless eyes on his body turned.

Several eyes saw the long sword in the young man's hand, and his body trembled, like a great enemy.

The young man was unhurried, walking step by step, and countless air currents around him gathered.

With each step, the white sword qi on his body suddenly rose, and the sword qi of the long sword in his hand became more and more intense.

In the majestic sword qi, the handsome young man slowly spoke:

"Hurt my friends, mutilate the people, and cause trouble in the world, today you will not escape death."

"You seem to care a lot about protecting your head, see if you can hide this sword!"

The manic air flow stopped instantly, and the young man in the white sword qi slashed down at the hundred ghosts.

Sword style - open mountain.

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