Volume 1 Infinite Luck Chapter 60 Soulless Demon Sword
This Zhou Xiaohong is thoughtful, I have heard Wei Shuai say before that Xiaoqing has a grudge against Hua Bai, and this person is ruthless, when Wei Shuai first crossed over, he was killed by her twice.
In case Hua Bai is defeated, Xiao Qing will definitely kill all these women who have Hua Bai, thinking of this, Wei Shuai couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and he didn't know what she would do to the two of them?
Now that Wei Shuai has just learned magic skills, he is fledgling, and Zhou Xiaohong is a mortal with no magic power, this is indeed something to be guarded against.
Wei Shuai panicked and hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do?"
Zhou Xiaohong said coldly: "The best way is for you to ask Hua Bai to kill Xiaoqing now to prevent future troubles!"
Wei Shuai hurriedly ran to find Hua Bai, explained the truth about Xiaoqing, and instigated him to kill Xiaoqing, but Hua Bai refused, and said: "Apprentice, no matter what the victory or defeat of the teacher, this Xiaoqing will be left to you to solve by yourself, you will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and you will encounter more dangers and greater difficulties, if you can't even put this kind of small role in place, then you are not worthy of being the successor of our butterfly gate!"
Wei Shuai had no choice but to come back and discuss with Zhou Xiaohong, because tomorrow morning would be the day of the duel with Ye Wuving.
Zhou Xiaohong's brain is still very smart, and said: "Handsome guy, let's call those maids and white women over, and let's discuss countermeasures together?"
Wei Shuai nodded and said, "Let's find out how strong they are first." ”
So he called Yaqing to call the leader of the four maids, and there was also a woman who often slept in vain, that is, the tall woman who sat next to Wei Shuai in Yanyulou that day.
The five of them deliberated in the room.
When I asked, I realized that the strength of these beauties is very weak, and the strongest is the head of the maid, named Qiu Ju, and the strength of the end of the second level, most of them are in the early stage of the second level, and there are more in the middle stage, and they are handsome and depressed, why are the beautiful beauties who are all rookies?
It's the same in school, ugly girls are talented, and beautiful women rarely have good grades!
It turns out that the degree of this white flower is far more than the imagination of the two Wei Shuai, these people have basically been spent in the harem for less than three months, and they have a hobby of playing with a beautiful woman, never more than half a year, and they will be thrown away after half a year.
When everyone heard Zhou Xiaohong say this, they were all worried and at a loss.
Zhou Xiaohong was extremely disdainful in her heart, these handsome guys and beauties are not only weak in mana, but also not very high in IQ?
After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Xiaohong said: "There is no other way now, we will flee separately overnight tonight, first find a place to hide in the city, if we receive the news of Hua Bai Sheng, we will come back, if he is defeated, we will discuss a place to meet!"
"Then where are we fleeing?" asked Wei Shuai, who was also stupid.
Seeing that the other three girls were full of confusion, it was estimated that they were also in the same confusion as Wei Shuai, Zhou Xiaohong complained wildly in her heart, and said: "I'm afraid that the demon realm is not good, this is the place where the three clans meet, the immortal clan and the demon clan are at war, and we can't go, our best escape direction is the demon clan's Huagu Prefecture, which is not too far from here." ”
Everyone agreed, the big battle was imminent, and after spending the night, he didn't recruit any more attendants, and prepared alone in the room.
So the 15 people divided into five groups, three people, packed their bags, and waited until midnight to quietly leave the hotel in batches.
Wei Shuai naturally took Zhou Xiaohong and Yaqing to a group, this Yaqing is the most beautiful around Hua Bai, but at the same time, he is also the weakest, only at the end of level 1.
Not far from the hotel, Wei Shuai was stupid and asked, "Where are we hiding in the city?"
Zhou Xiaohong smiled slightly and said, "Handsome guy, are you stupid, you are still hiding a fart, I asked them to hide in the city, just to buy us a little time to escape!"
Wei Shuaishuai's face was slightly red, but he was a little good, but he had an unusually good temper in front of beautiful women, and asked modestly: "How do you know that Hua Bai will definitely lose?"
Zhou Xiaohong didn't think about it: "Didn't you say that you are going to participate in the Demon Clan's Demon Venerable Competition in two years? No matter whether he wins or loses this time, there will be no return after two years, and in the past two years, he will definitely be looking for someone everywhere to fight alone, and sooner or later he will have to hang up, you have learned his magic skills now, and you are still following him to fart?"
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When he got up in the morning, only Xiaoqing was left in the hotel to bring him breakfast and serve him wholeheartedly.
I can't help but feel a lot of emotion, I can't imagine that at such a time, there are still women who are willing to stay by their side.
"I still don't remember when we met. ”
It seemed a little moved, and when he sat down at the table for breakfast, he looked at Xiaoqing opposite and said apologetically.
And Xiaoqing is immersed in the memories of seeing Hua Bai for the first time.
It was a drizzly street, a sudden smoke and rain, I had no preparation, I had to run wild in the street, but I had no intention of bumping into a personable man in white, his smile was so bright, his face was so intoxicating, his movements were so elegant.
An umbrella stretched out in the rain not only covered Xiaoqing's body, but also took away her soul, thousands of years of wasted time, just for this moment of encounter.
It only takes a second to fall in love with someone, and to hate someone is to hate for a lifetime!
Xiaoqing returned to the cruel reality in front of her from the memory of five hundred years ago, and said bitterly: "That's not important, let's get acquainted again." ”
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It's a drizzly wind on the streets again, different from five hundred years ago, this time it was changed to Xiaoqing holding an umbrella for Huabai.
Hua Bai had forgotten everything, and his whole mind was immersed in this drizzle, as if feeling the trajectory of every drop of rain, the direction of every breeze.
And the divine consciousness is dead locked on the head of the independent city, Ye is invincible.
On the high head of the city, Ye Wushu stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes closed, unlike the white clothes that were white, he was dressed in black.
is different from the handsome and chic who has been white, he has a heroic face, a Chinese face, sword eyebrows, and a tall figure, standing there, letting the drizzle fall on his body.
"You're lucky, it's drizzling, it's ecstasy, and your stunt is the Soulless Demon Sword!"
I don't know when, Hua Bai has flashed at the head of the city, still so leisurely holding a feather fan and shaking it gently, confronting Ye Wushu from afar.
Ye Wushu ignored him, but drew a cold and shining sword from his back, holding the sword in both hands, and pointed at Hua Bai from afar.
Heaven and earth changed color in an instant, and there seemed to be a thin black mist around his body, and suddenly, Ye Wushu opened his eyes, like a beast in the night, and said coldly: "Soulless Demon Sword Thirteen Style, Brother Hua is optimistic, the first type is haunted by dreams!"
Ye Wushu took the lead in making a move, and a sword slashed out, only to see that the black mist conjured by the demonic qi around him instantly soared, forming a black cloud, which enveloped the entire city in an instant, and Ye Wuving's figure disappeared into the black mist.
And Hua Bai's side is the formation of a white butterfly-shaped spiritual power shield, just like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying in the black fog, but never sinking, Ye Invincible's sword from the black fog, attacking in all directions, like a ghost in the night, after a round of attacks in the storm, the black fog dissipated, and the two returned to the previous state of confrontation.
Hua Bai smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Ye's realm has reached the end of the Tribulation Period, admire!"
Ye Wushu still had a serious face, he turned the sword horizontally, the demonic qi urged the sword, and the sword was actually covered with a layer of fiery red flames, blazing, completely opposite to the first type of big array, he actually took this burning sword with flames, slowly walked towards Hua Bai, and said: "The second type, a sword to capture the soul!"
Seeing this situation, Hua Bai could no longer maintain his chic, and the feather fan in his hand actually turned into a spear about two meters long in an instant under the illusion of spiritual power, dancing the spear, the head of the spear has become a phantom, and shouted: "Look at my trick, the ruthless gun shadow!"
Ye Wushu still didn't make a move, just stepped on a mysterious step, holding the sword in both hands, facing the shadow of the gun, and sneered in his heart: "It turns out that your magic weapon is this ruthless silver spear!"
Finally, Ye Wushu walked to the shadow of the gun, and without any tricks, a sword slashed at the shadow of the gun, and in a whirlwind formed by thousands of ghost shadows, it directly hit the real body of the gun, and the two powerful auras collided, only to hear a boom, half of the city collapsed, Ye Wushu took a step back, and Hua Bai took three steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Hua wiped the blood from his mouth in vain, and said, "I didn't expect that the difference between your two moves before and after was so big, you were careless!"
Ye Invincible's first move not only arranged a terrifying demonic aura of fried chicken, but also attacked hundreds of swords at the same time from all directions, but the second move, a straight line attack, only one sword, but it was the first trick, which misled Hua Bai, thinking that Ye Invincible's moves were dexterous and changeable, but he suddenly concentrated his demonic energy on the sword body, and attacked his own protective aura with a point assault.
Ye Wushu still didn't say a word, still holding the sword in both hands, and the sword began to draw circles in the void, while saying: "Third Style, Sanskrit Yin Suo Soul!"
Hua Bai thought, it turned out that he only had the first move to belong to the more false moves, and it is estimated that the later moves are all that kind of clumsy, and now the spiritual power realm of the two sides is almost the same, and the only way to win is to work the moves, and for the time being, I didn't think of how to crack the other party's moves, Hua Bai had to shoot straight with a spear, and use a move to look back at a thousand years, to be clumsy.
However, he guessed wrong!
Ye Invincible's move, the black circle of demonic qi drawn by the sword in the void, the moment it touched the white spear, it split into countless demonic black circles, enveloping Huabai's whole body, the black circles danced wildly, and each black circle also emitted a mysterious magic sound, attacking Hua Bai in all directions.
Hua Bai was taken aback, at this time, his aura was concentrated on the tip of the spear, and the spiritual power protection on his body was naturally not enough.
After one move, it was Ye Wushu who took a step back, took five steps back in a row, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
It's actually another clever move!
Hua Bai finally understood that this Ye Invincible's moves, one move is dexterous, one move is clumsy, two completely different styles are used alternately, and he thought, if he knew it from the beginning, he would probably be able to win, but unfortunately, there is no chance now, he has been injured twice in a row, and the spiritual power in his body is far inferior to Ye Invincible.
barely held on for three more moves, and when Ye Wushu used the 7th move to lose his soul and fall into despair, he spit out a mouthful of blood in vain, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.
The footsteps of death sounded in his ears, and Ye Wushu carried the sword and walked towards Hua Bai step by step.