"How can you be free from the confines of this net?!"

The rouge dress easily got out of the shackles when she saw the dust, and she felt a lot of surprise.

The next crowd was even more surprised.

You must know that this net is all cast by the white girl herself, not to mention outsiders, it is the child of the door, if there is no girl to teach the secret, it is difficult to break free. And this little fairy, who has never been seen before, can be solved quietly?!

They didn't know that Luochen had already experienced the test of the Doumu pearl shirt, and now they encountered something similar to that made by her disciples, and if they wanted to get out of trouble, they were not familiar with it?

Besides, the restraint in front of him is just a spell cast on ordinary things, for people who don't know the way, it may be a problem, but because it really can't be compared with the magic weapon refined by the gods, how can it be afraid of a few things in the dust?

It was quietly released as early as halfway through the escort, but it was just to judge the situation and stay put.

"Cut! With this broken fishing net, who can you trap?"

The other head was shocked, but this one sneered at the red mud, and Qu Yi and Ying Zi also jumped out of the shackles one after another and stood in front of the person.

"Break the grass, and you will be tired. Peach Blossom Xiaoxian was still not shocked enough, and his elbow hit Qu Yi, allowing him to simply relieve the rest of the people from the predicament.

In the blink of an eye, several nets comparable to bundles of immortal ropes were discarded to the ground, like waste.

When the island saw this, it suddenly seemed to be a great enemy. There was no need to command, and they immediately moved in a well-trained position and quickly set up a formation.

Poor group of people who participated in the Flying Snake Contest didn't even have a chance to explain, so they were demarcated as hostile camps. Forced by the situation, out of self-preservation, he had to reluctantly put on a posture.

For a while, the people present were all tense, and they saw that the war was about to break out.

Luochen didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he hurriedly signaled behind him to dissuade everyone from acting rashly.

Rouge didn't order her subordinates to take the initiative to attack, but just asked Luochen with a complicated look in her eyes, "Who are you?"

"Guess?" "Guess?" the movement was restricted, and the mouth of the red clay refused to be idle, and immediately replied with a smile, looking very unbeaten.

The rouge dress seemed to have recognized who was the leader, lazily ignored the gossip on the side, and asked again in the dust: "Who is it?!"

Luochen realized that it was not a good thing to publicize that he had broken into other people's forbidden places, so he refused to report Huaijiangshan and Taiwei Ting, so he had to reply vaguely: "Naturally, they are the same as the immortals, they are all people from the heavenly realm. ”

There was a red clay joke in front of him, and these words fell on the other party's ears, and they were instantly understood as deliberate arrogance and contempt.

The molars on the back of the rouge clothes tightened, and he whispered: "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then I have to probe it with my own hands!"

Before the words fell, the attack had arrived. The stinging lightning whip came out of his wrist and swung straight at the falling dust, forcing the person down from the two platforms in an instant.

Falling into the dust is not wanting to do it in the crowd. Seeing that the other party was approaching step by step, his face was more serious, and after dodging a few times, he also flipped and met him.

Although he responded to the battle, he was not in a hurry to use the sword because he had a lot of scruples in his heart.

First, the sword has always been recognized recently, and at this time, he refuses to report his home, so he naturally doesn't want to show his sword so that people can see the roots.

Second, the original broadsword, when used carelessly, has already spread quite widely, after experiencing the two-in-one refining above the blood pool, I am afraid that this heavy sword will be out of the sheath and more lethal.

No matter how unpleasant the attitude of the people on this island is, and how unreasonable it makes people annoying, after all, there is a reason for it, and he is not a villain who only asks for his life, he can't blindly sweep and become a leek to cut people's heads. Besides, there is still a Doumu Shrine behind it, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

Therefore, for the time being, he only used his fingers as a sword, poured true qi, and faced the past.

It was a conservative move, but unexpectedly, because of the crooked beating, the other party was angry.

One of the biggest features of the soft whip is that it is wrapped. No matter what kind of axe and hook you have, as long as you make the whip person work at home, you can make the opponent's weapon useless, or even suffer from it. Next, is it just a matter of letting it go?

However, the dust does not come out at this time, only condensed and transformed with true qi, real and virtual, virtual and real, although it does not pose a fatal threat to the enemy, but between this virtual and real, it is called the soft whip where to capture, where to entangle?

The rouge dress swung the whip every time it came, and seeing that it had been entangled, the sword of condensation disintegrated on its own like a firework disillusionment, and then mockingly watched the whip go back into the cage, and then condensed and manifested again......

Obviously, he aimed at the target and struck hard, but the result was repeatedly hit on the cotton, so what is the need to ask the person who punched how he felt? Those who are unstable in their minds will definitely go berserk after three or five times.

The rouge dress is also the leader of the upper and lower levels of the island, and he is not yet reckless, but when he sees that Luochen's behavior is really like teasing, he will inevitably be annoyed and ashamed.

After another blow in the air, he couldn't help but shouted at him: "You little fairy, can you take the last battle seriously?!"

Luochen suddenly felt wronged, I had no intention of fighting!

But knowing that the matter was out of control at the moment, he replied: "The immortal intends to mention something, but the little fairy is disrespectful." But if I win, the immortal may forgive this unintentional mistake and let me go?"

The other party was disdainful when he heard this: "What a big breath!"

Luo Chen secretly thought, he was indeed a little frivolous, and then added: "Then, if Xiaoxian loses, he will be dealt with, how about it?"

When the other end heard this, he felt even more nonsense, and shouted: "What power do you have, just use it! If you continue to be so slippery, I will have your companions chopped up and reclaimed in an instant!"

Yes, if you don't fight, you can't do it!

Luochen then poured a few more points of true qi into his fingertips, making the body of condensing qi a little more solid, and then while counterattacking/attacking the opponent, he prepared to fly down for a while, avoiding the crowd.

If the resistance is really weak, then you can only let go of your scruples and summon the heavy sword.

This head just floated out, but when he heard the sonorous sound of the head, the condensed fruit of the true qi met with the opponent's soft whip and collided with it.

The rouge dress suddenly shook her hand and scolded secretly, @#¥, I really have a little ability, my hands are numb!

Then he adjusted his posture and chased out.

This time, the soft whip is no longer just a cold soldier. With the rouge figure flying up and down, I saw the purple electric dragon swimming in mid-air, and the thunderbolt bloomed. This kind of situation, like a thunderstorm celestial phenomenon, contrasts with the whip body, as if it were invisible.

On the other side of the falling dust, as soon as it was written, a beam of silver light condensed into a sword, which was originally considered majestic. However, the situation escalated, and in the face of this lightning bolt in mid-air, the condensation of his true qi with limited seniority was not enough to see.

First of all, in terms of the number of people, one head is a single shadow, and the other is clustered out, dwarfed, not waiting for the sword light to disintegrate by itself, a little negligence, only let one of the purple tongues lick in the air, that is, it becomes a dream, floating with the wind.

Subsequently, a single strand exchanged for a rain of swords to match the thunderstorm. One place is connected, one is inherited and one lock, and it can also be a dragon bite for a while.

However, after all, he is young and inexperienced, and as the opponent's offensive intensifies, the speed accelerates, and the deliberately suppressed style of play is not easy to master. Every time you think about making a move, you must first weigh the weight, so that the speed of the true qi invocation is often unable to keep up, or the strength is not enough, and you see that the sword light of the virtual image transformation is overwhelmed for a while, and finally becomes a one-time appearance.

The other party was not stupid, and when he saw that he had reservations, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Xiao'er is rude, who do you look down on with such a cowering and cringing way of playing?!"