Chapter 172, Battle Style

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he said coldly.

"Old witch, the young master is really not from the Bai family, as for the Void Drawing Sword Technique you mentioned, it was given by the young master of his family!

"The kid is arrogant! Dare to talk to the old body like this! I don't know whether to live or die at all! Kill the descendants of my Feng family, how will I let you go?"

The Feng Family Ancestor was so angry that he instantly went violent, sacrificed a huge black medicine pestle, and smashed it towards Chen Miao, and the abrupt Gathering Spirit finger followed.

Chen Miao's pupils shrank, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly crushed the spirit stone talisman in his hand, and a blood-colored bell protected his body.

At the moment when the blood-colored bell was formed, the black jade pestle slammed on it, and the blood-colored bell shook for a while, as if it would be broken at any time.

Ju Ling's finger carried a terrifying power, and it was directly pointed on the bell wall, and the blood-colored bell wall was instantly covered with cracks, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

Chen Miao secretly rejoiced in her heart, fortunately Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise he didn't know how he died, he underestimated this old witch too much, but he didn't expect that this person was so insidious, he actually attacked first, and he almost fell on the road.

Chen Miao crushed a stone talisman again, and a blood-colored furnace appeared in front of him, wrapping himself in the furnace, so that his safety was guaranteed, even if the blood-colored clock wall outside was completely broken, he could not panic at all.

Chen Miao had confidence, calmed down instantly, and the thoughts in her brain gradually became clear, and she said coldly.

"Old witch, you can! How dark are you! This stick is blackened! This old man is still used often, aren't you afraid that your body will not be able to bear it? Beware of being killed in bed by this black stick one day!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, little brute? Dare to humiliate the old lady like this, the old lady must catch you and abuse you every day! Let you know how powerful the old lady is!"

The style is already so angry that he can't wait to cramp and peel the skin of the kid not far away to vent his hatred.

"Mrs. Feng, you didn't go to the land of Fengyue when you were young! You still tell me honestly, when you were young, how many male monks did you serve? Is your name given to you by the old bustard of Fengyue Tower? I guess so!"

Chen Miao kept stimulating the Feng Family Ancestor with words, and his left hand was behind his back, constantly preparing for a suitable opportunity to launch a counterattack.

The amorous face gradually cooled, and his eyes were full of anger, and he scolded.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little brute? The old body has always been clean and self-conscious, and it is really an unforgivable sin to dare to slander the old body!"

Before Chen Miao could speak, the Feng family ancestor changed his words and continued to speak.

"Look at you as a little white face! The old body will cheapen you! Let you be happy before you die!"

As soon as the amorous words fell, Chen Miao's face changed, revealing a look of fear on her face, and she hurriedly spoke.

"Don't! You better let me go! You can grind this stick black, then wouldn't I be even worse! Forget it!"

"You know I'm scared! I won't let you go! What can you do with me? I just want you to take the role of this black jade pestle and ravage you every day! Let you taste the torture of the world until the last bullet is gone!"

Feng felt that she had the upper hand, and became more and more proud, thinking about it at the moment, the current little white face was at most just a hairy boy who had just debuted, and it didn't take any effort at all, and she could easily take it down, so that her vigilance was reduced a lot.

Just when Feng Feng wanted to say something, suddenly, his complexion changed, his face turned pale in an instant, and he really couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at the scene in front of him.

A terrifying blood light shot out in an instant, instantly breaking through the defense of the black light shield, and Feng Feng hurriedly came back to his senses, and directly cast the teleportation technique that only had the Yuan Infant Stage, and moved to the side.

Although the teleportation was extremely fast, the left arm of the style was still wiped by the blood light, and the entire arm was cut off a large part, and the remaining broken arm was still attached to a faint blood light.

There was a look of pain on Feng's face, it was just a few breaths, and the broken arm was missing two inches, it was the devouring power in the blood light that was doing the trick, and if it continued, the whole person would be swallowed by the blood light.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his right hand was lightly swiped, a white light flashed, the broken arm fell off his shoulder, and immediately a large stream of blood spurted out, and a talisman was attached to the wound, and the blood suddenly stopped.

Feng Feng was about to raise his head and scold, his face changed instantly, and he teleported to his side again.

At the moment when the charm disappeared, a blood claw grabbed violently with a large piece of blood mist, and although the blood claw was fast, it still flew into the air.

Chen Miao didn't show any surprise, everything was in his own expectations, he had already calculated her teleportation, holding the flame long knife, and with a wrong step, he disappeared in place.

"You little brute! You are so powerful, you actually forced the old body to such a field, it's really amazing! Hehe! Even if the old body can't beat you, it's no problem to escape!"

As soon as the amorous words fell, he hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, where was Chen Miao's figure in the distance, it had already disappeared, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

The mana he has left is only enough to teleport once, plus a few of his own escape talismans, if he wants to escape, there is absolutely no problem, but unfortunately, he can't kill this stinky boy, and he can't take care of so much now, it's still important to save his life.

Feng Feng made up his mind in his heart, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant, but in the next second, he appeared dozens of zhang away, and a layer of blood-colored rune barriers appeared in front of him, blocking the way ahead.

No matter what method is used, he has never been able to break through the barrier in front of him, and he is anxious and a little overwhelmed.

Just as the style moved, a blood-colored chain struck behind it and tied it firmly, unable to move a bit, and instantly chose to leave the body, but was surprised to find that the original baby was also firmly locked, and he couldn't escape at all.

The amorous man was completely panicked, and he roared heartbreakingly.

"Little brute, you let me go! The old lady is not finished with you!"

Chen Miao instantly revealed her figure, came to the side of the style, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she spoke.

"Old witch, that's not what you ask for! With your tone, will I let you go?"

Feng Feng instantly felt powerless, and hurriedly lowered his posture and said excitedly.

"Daoyou, please let me go! The path of cultivation is not easy! I don't want to die here! I also invite Daoyou, Lord Daren, a large amount!"

Chen Miao raised her eyebrows, and said secretly in her heart, this person is a dog? The change of face has become so fast, sure enough, the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death, this truth will never change!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and he said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you just be arrogant, old witch, and now you know to beg me? It's getting a little fast!"

The style only felt that the old face was slightly red, and now his life was at stake, and he couldn't care about so many images, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Daoyou, I was a little out of shape just now! I hope that Daoist friends don't blame me! As long as Daoyou is willing to let me go! Even if I am a cow and a horse, I have no complaints!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and she said lightly.

"Since you're so sincere, I'll consider letting you go! But you're a member of the Feng family! I'm probably going to have to get rid of it! You don't have an opinion, do you?"

Feng lowered his head and groaned silently, and after only a few breaths, he quickly raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"They angered fellow Daoists, I can only blame them for not having long eyes, and I was also confused for a while, mislistening to others, so I misunderstood and did it with you!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, revealing a faint smile, and slowly spoke.

"Then please wait a minute! I'll let you go after I'm done dealing with these people inside!"

Feng Feng nodded slightly, and didn't say much, An An stood apart, looking quite well-behaved.

Chen Miao nodded slightly, turned around and flew into the distance, the corners of her mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule, and the speed of her flight could be described as very slow.

A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth suddenly, spit out a simple black needle, and stabbed it towards the back of Chen Miao's head at an extremely fast speed.

The small black needle was getting closer and closer to Chen Miao, and Chen Miao didn't seem to notice it at all, still flying slowly.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking that his trick was about to succeed, but in the next second, his jaw dropped in shock.

The black needle was still a few inches away from Chen Miao, Chen Miao's body and clothes suddenly disappeared in place, the black needle directly pounced in the air, and Chen Miao appeared in front of the old woman again.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth and she spoke.

"You bad old woman, very bad! Lao Tzu gives you a chance to repent and reform yourself! You want to sneak up on me behind your back! Really be a fool of Miaoye? You can let an old woman fool around at will!"

The amorous face turned pale in an instant, as if an old woman who would hang up at any time, the previous panic was all pretended, but now it is real, not the slightest pretentiousness.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice.

"Dao, Daoyou! The old body really knows that he is wrong! I beg Daoist friends to let me go! Give me another chance! I really don't dare! I must repent and reform this time! I dare not have the slightest evil intention!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and he said in a deep voice.

"The opportunity has already been given to you! It's just that you don't cherish it! It's no wonder to me! Let me send you on your way!"

The style was lost instantly, and there was no strength in the body, all of this was self-inflicted, the other party had given the opportunity just now, but he didn't cherish it, which made a big mistake!

Although Feng Feng thought so in his heart, he was still a little unwilling to fall, even if he wanted to die, he would drag the person in front of him into the water!

A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation in his heart, and the mana all over his body was surging wildly, ready to launch a devastating self-detonation force!