The white-robed young man who was entangled with the wind season saw that the spirit beast he had just summoned was seduced away by the young man's ridicule and the girl's few bundles of ice cream, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

However, the distance between his strength and Feng Ji is too great, but as soon as he took a step, he saw that Feng Ji, who had just been repelled by himself, was in front of him again.

The white-robed young man bowed his head and scolded his mother, his body swayed to the right, and his footsteps went to the left, trying his best to get rid of the troublesome essence in front of him.

"Don't waste your efforts. But in the blink of an eye, Feng Ji Shi Ran stopped in front of him again, with a smile on the corner of his lips, calm and relaxed.

"You have the ability to kill me. The white-robed young man glared at Feng Ji viciously, his neck was stiff, and he shouted with a posture of looking at death, "Come on, you kill me." ”

Feng Ji's eyes were as calm as water, and he shook his head gently, "I won't kill you." ”

"Then I'll kill myself!" said the white-robed young man, raising his sword to slash it down his neck.

Hearing a crisp sound of "ding", the white-robed young man felt a pain in his mouth, and there was a numbness in his arm, and he lost his grip in the next second, and the sword fell in response.

"You are not allowed to kill yourself. Feng Ji said softly, his tone like coaxing a disobedient child.

The white-robed young man stared at Feng Ji with hatred, at this time, the disciples who came with him had already been tied up by Chang Zhao and thrown together with Xu Zhuogong, who was still howling, and his spirit beast was gone, and the white-robed young man suddenly felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, his eyes turned white, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Feng Ji hurriedly stepped forward to hold him by the waist, slowly placed him on the ground, and pinched the white-robed young man's middle with his thumb.

In the middle of the night, the boy woke up leisurely.

"You ......," he said, with tears in his eyes.

"You are not allowed to be unconscious. Feng Ji said lightly.

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On the other side, Xuan Gui and Tang Xiaobai finally gradually introduced the fat relics into an empty place in the belly of the mountain.

The fat relics had already been furious by the painless and really annoying entanglement of the two, and now they were losing their temper, and even the whole mountain was shaken.

"That kid has to be held back in the wind season. Hyun Gyu stared at the fat remnant in the rage, his brows furrowed.

If such a big guy wants to leave, he will definitely not be able to stop it with the strength of the two of them. But if he accidentally injured Xu Zhuogong's delicate little master with too much force in the wind season, the fat widow would definitely rush back to rescue him immediately.

Once it leaves, it will be difficult to attract it again.

"He's got his own measure. Tang Xiaobai said, weaving a water net in his hand.

Hyungyu held the flowing fire to his chest and whispered a few incantations, and the sword body was covered with a ball of crimson flames, which shimmered and swayed. He stared at the gap where Fat Relic turned, jumped on tiptoe, and flipped lightly in the air, and the tip of the fiery sword went straight to the back of Fat Relic's head.

Xuan Guiman was full of calculations, thinking that with the edge of the flowing fire and the scorching power of the red lotus industry, he would definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to this fat relic, but he didn't want it to be extremely rough and thick, even if it was as sharp as a flowing fire, it was only a shallow scratch on the fat skin.

What is this skin made of?

Hyun Gyu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the fat remnant over there flicked him far away with his sword with a breath.

The fat left seemed to be very interested in Hyun Gyu's behavior just now, and quickly crawled towards Hyun Gyu, and Hyun Gyu, who had no time to turn over and run away with his head on the ground, arched and flicked it, and threw the sword directly on his back.

When did Hyun Gyu suffer such humiliation, he was actually played with by this guy like a puppet, and immediately stood on the back of the fat relic, angrily drew his sword and stabbed again.

But no matter how much strength he used, it was always like a punch into the cotton, and after working hard for a long time, only a few faint traces were left.

Annoyed, Hyungui simply broke the jar and broke it, and scratched again on the fat relic's generous back in no order, until he was so tired that he was out of breath, and then he heard a snort under his feet, as if he was being served very comfortably.

"Dead long worm, is Lao Tzu a masseuse?" Xuan Gui scolded, holding the sword and just about to jump down, not wanting to hear this "dead long worm", he suddenly became furious, waved his wings and shook back and forth, and threw Xuan Gui under him like an ant, and then raised his foot to crush him.

Fortunately, Hyun Gyu's reaction this time was quite flexible, and he rolled on the spot busily, and finally avoided the first wave of Fat Relics' offensive in a thrilling way.

"What are you doing, why don't you come to help?" Hyun-gyu's face became solemn.

Tang Xiaobai has been concentrating on the things in hand, and at this time the corners of her forehead have begun to soak with sweat, she kept concentrating on weaving the water net, and only when she heard Xuangui's voice did she reply, "If you drag it for another half an hour, it will be almost fine." ”

After Hyun Gyu's series of being thrown around, and then rolling around on the ground, he was really a little disgraced at the moment, and the young man's spirit at the beginning became all embarrassed at this moment.

Hearing that Tang Xiaobai wanted him to continue to delay, he said sullenly, "Lao Tzu believes in your evil." He wiped his face, took a deep breath, and shouted "Hey" to the fat remnant.

"Big long worm, dead long worm, stink long worm, don't you like this name?" Hyun Gyu provoked.

Sure enough, the fat relic's expression became as angry as it was just now, and with a fishy green unknown gas in his mouth, he twisted his bulky body and attacked Hyungui again.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Hyun Gyu finally learned to be obedient this time, and then he didn't fight hard with him, and he dodged at the right time to avoid the frontal attack of the fat relic, and went around to the blind spot on its side.

Fat was angry, waving his wings and howling again, his voice was sharp and terrifying.

"Those sarcomas that pierced its armpits were where he stored his spiritual power. Tang Xiaobai glanced at the battle situation and reminded him.

Hyun Gyu understood, and immediately swung his sword and flew up, stabbing towards the largest sarcoma under the fat wings-

"I want to see what is in this disgusting thing, whether it is also rough and thick. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the fire on the blade of the sword suddenly flourished, and the tongue of fire licked the softest and most fragile skin of the fat relic, only to hear it scream in pain, and before it could do anything to resist, the sword body was all submerged in the sarcoma.

The sarcoma burst with an instant "poof", like a punctured balloon.

Hyun Kyu's eyes lit up, and he was about to continue to stab other sarcomas, when he suddenly heard Tang Xiaobai shouting "Leave quickly", and subconsciously flashed backwards.

The fat remnant's angry wings brushed Xuan Gui down, bringing up a huge whirlwind and slamming him to the ground, Xuan Gui spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Tang Xiaobai's anxious gaze not far away, and wanted to appease "Lao Tzu is fine", but the next second, his eyelids rolled and he fainted.

Damn, I haven't had time to be handsome yet.

Hyun Gyu thought about it before he passed out.