Chapter 1180: Goodbye Sister Peiru

"Good brother, I know that I won't look away, but you have to be careful, under the nest, there are no eggs, Ling Zun must kill me, I'm afraid that I don't want to hurt you at that time, and I can't control it. Wu Yi hadn't had this kind of experience of fighting side by side with his brother for a long time, and the blood that had been silent for a long time was surging, and the fierce fighting spirit was rising, but he still calmly reminded.

Nie Lanxiu's temperament is as violent as fire, once she makes a move, she will not leave any leeway, Song Ziyi's previous experience proves this, maybe after calming down, she will be very remorseful, but at the moment of attack, there is no hesitation, at this moment her emotions are even more excited than that day, so Song Qingmu is risking a real life.

The phantom of Qingluan gradually formed, the wings were flattened, more than 100 meters long, covering most of the city, the powerful coercion filled the heaven and the earth, the hurricane roared, the hunt sounded, the two sharp claws were like fine iron poured, shattering the void, tearing the sky, with an unparalleled momentum, falling towards them, everything would be destroyed in an instant.

Wu Yi, Song Qingmu, and Flame Yanshi, the three of them stood side by side, facing such a terrifying attack, their expressions were both nervous and excited, and they shot almost at the same time, doing their best to challenge their limits.

Cyan Yuan Li, Golden Yuan Li, The white Yuan Force, going hand in hand, like three long rainbows, galloping and flying in the air, the gorgeous and dazzling light is beautiful, as if in a dream, it seems very unreal, the pure Yang True Fire in Wu Yi's body is the most suitable for attacking, but since breaking through to the advanced triple, the Heavenly Dao Yuan Force has increased exponentially, and has occupied half of the dantian, the most powerful, so it directly hit the Heavenly Dao Yuan Force, at first straight as a sword, and then gradually turned into a circle, to overcome the rigid with softness, to avoid its edge, there may be unexpected effects, this is also in the observation of Hui Jing playedThe perception that only came after the 'Taiji Diagram' was boldly used in actual combat at this moment, and even he was not sure what the effect was.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Four majestic forces collided together, making bursts of loud bursts, the tide of Yuan Force was surging, scattered and rushing, everywhere they went, the houses were turned into powder, even the bluestone-paved streets were also cracked, and there was a mess everywhere, many mortal monks who came to see the excitement were swept up by the air waves, and flew into the sky, fortunately, the female guards who were waiting in a group of escorts took action in time and saved a lot, only a few casualties occurred, and the consequences were not particularly serious.

Wu Yi and they were not so lucky, the three young people bore the brunt, only to feel a surging force pressed down, qi and blood retrograde, the body was about to collapse, and involuntarily flew out upside down, among which Song Qingmu's cultivation was the weakest, and the impact was also the strongest, opening his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow, completely losing his self-control, and Song Ziyi behind him was also screaming again and again, entangled by the raging qi waves, and would be torn apart at any time.

"Beauty...... My brother's life is in your hands, please!" Wu Yi forcibly suppressed the blood that was about to gush out, and gave a brief explanation, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards Song Ziyi, in this case, it was impossible for him to save Song Qingmu and Song Ziyi's two brothers and sisters at the same time, so he could only give hope to Burning Smokestone.

Burning Smoke Stone was stunned for a moment, but finally jumped up, caught Song Qingmu, who was already flying out of control, through the waves of qi, and joined Wu Yi, this distraction could no longer suppress the retrograde breath, the meridians were broken in many places, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, showing a painful look on his face.

"Girl, thank you!" Song Qingmu came to his senses and found himself lying in the arms of a big girl, and suddenly made a big red face, and wanted to struggle to sit up, but he couldn't exert half of his strength, he could only return a guilty smile, a little embarrassed, and a little grateful.

"No, since you have entered Phoenix City, it is my duty to protect your safety, cough cough ......" As soon as Lie Yanshi spoke, the chaotic Yuan Li suddenly turned over the river and the sea, trimmed his eyebrows slightly, coughed violently, obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, and urgently needed to meditate and breathe.

The gap in the realm of cultivation can not be offset by a simple superposition, the three of them, two monks of the Condensation Realm, and one monk of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crossing Realm, shot at the same time, they are still not Nie Lanxiu's opponents, and in the face of such a strong bloodline divine power attack, they have no power to resist.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous, little girl, this palace didn't want to hurt you, but you are not happy, next time you want to stand up for others, you have to weigh your own weight first. Nie Lanxiu sneered, quickly approached Wu Yi, and turned his fingers into claws, pointing at the vital point of his heart, and at the same time, the power of divine consciousness diffused out, imprisoning this space again.

This is already Nie Lanxiu's strongest attack, and it is really a bit of a fuss to deal with a monk who has just stepped into the Condensing Realm, but several accidents in a row make her not want to go wrong again.

"Your grandfather's, you can only fight hard. "Wu Yi put down Song Ziyi, and was about to withdraw his bloodline divine power and release that wisp of 'demonic qi', thus stimulating the 'Soul Devouring Bead' to bring him powerful power.

This is already the last step in breaking the net of the fish death, the seal of the soul devouring bead is constantly being weakened, and his behavior is undoubtedly to quench his thirst and bring about his own destruction, but in the face of Nie Lanxiu, who is bent on taking his life, he can only make a desperate bet, but at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, like a sunrise in the clouds, bright and dazzling, and the killing intent that lingered around him was instantly dispelled, and Nie Lanxiu, who was already approaching Wu Yi, felt a deadly threat, and had to stop, turn from attack to defense, and concentrate on vigilance.

"She doesn't have enough weight to fight you, so am I qualified to do so?"

There was a voice floating in the sky, not very high-pitched, but with an irresistible coercion, that kind of innate dignity and arrogance, natural and irreplaceable.

Wu Yi looked up, only to see a woman in colorful clothes standing upright, the five-color long skirt was inspired by the wind, exuding a faint golden light, graceful and luxurious, and the aura was incomparably powerful, when he saw that face clearly, his breathing stopped all of a sudden, and many emotions such as surprise, doubt, and surprise flashed in his heart, and finally turned into a torrent, completely drowning him.

"Sister Peiru, is it really you?" Wu Yi shouted loudly, the floodgates of memory were broken, and a familiar scene flashed in his eyes, those scenes hidden in the depths of memory that had long been ignored by himself, because this beautiful face was once again extremely clear in front of his eyes, familiar and moving.