Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Xiao Nian

The drums beat and shook the hearts and lungs of the crowd. She saw that the four big frames were moving, circling around herself, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the elongated polar shadow dazzled her when she stood still.

The sound is full of spell bonuses, impacting the hearing in the ears covered by green silk. The shadow is sufficient, and when it turns, it looks more and more like a yellow phantom with a round void, obliterating the perspective of the woman with long hair reaching the ground.

The people in the audience began to be dizzy, grinning, their eardrums tingling, and the sound of drums made their hearts throb non-stop. They had to close their eyes and keep their eyes open, out of sight, and silent.

The pace of the spirit master accelerated, and the sword wood and spells were even faster than before, and all of them were absolutely effective in controlling the flexibility of the Great Spirit, and the encirclement slowly shrank towards the green silk, and from time to time it emitted a crescent-like sharp drum sound, slamming down, making people unguardable.

The body turned half a circle in place, and this time it was the slender show on the green silk head that played a role. I saw that with the help of her figure, she quickly spread the hair on the top of her head perfectly, like a fisherman spreading a huge fishing net.

"Knock knock!" unfolds the round clockwork and touches the large silk of "Harmony for the Time" with a thousand equal forces.

The sound of drums resounded in the sky, shocking everyone's mind and body.

The strong ironclad man of the spirit master was cracked by the flexible hair, and this time he wanted to use the soft sound wave of the big silk. First, it can be soft and soft, and secondly, the drum sound not only interferes with the judgment of the other party's consciousness, but also makes the heart beat violently, and the effect of this Taoist blessing has a great impact on the target.

The cultivators who cultivated a little lower in the audience felt as if their hearts had been shattered by the sound of drums.

The hair of the green silk hit the big silk and did not play much role.

The speed of Daxu increased again, and the sound became mighty, like thousands of horses galloping endlessly, and the original cracks in the ground spread and grew like bone leaves.

Seeing that the opponent was not easy to match, he retracted his body with three thousand hairs, his true anger was compelling, his soft waist bowed slightly, his hair spread out like a peacock, and the spacing of each hair was a small distance, directly poking the cowhide that pierced the shock.

The drumsticks could not be beaten, and the sound of dominating the enemy was stopped.

"It turned out that she didn't have a heart. "The Spirit Master is not sure about the secret path.

None of the spells controlled the heartbeat of the drumsticks, and the Soul Master threw all the spells into the broken sound, causing the speed of the drumsticks to increase abnormally.

On the table, it is like a stone mill with a diameter of five zhang grinding tofu, and it wraps up the green alive.

At the same time, a wooden sword pierced through the air and stabbed into the body of the wrapped and twisted green silk, making a soft "pop" sound.

The spirit master holding the wooden sword raised his face upward, his head slightly raised, and with his black eyes, he stared at the motionless green silk that was tightly wrapped in his own hair.

Everyone was amazed.

The Spirit Master's pupils dilated, and her face was full of panic, because her red mahogany sword was in touch with her own heart. Finding that she could feel that the other party's body was full of hair, and there was no flesh and bones, Yu Qingsi was shocked, with her many years of experience in exorcism and monster eradication, this woman must be some kind of monster.

From the very beginning of entering Lingyun Pavilion, she saw at a glance that the long-sleeved hidden finger, the long hair was firmly on the ground, nine times out of ten it was a monster, and the other party's purpose was on the demon mirror, so she had to go to the stage to obstruct it, and try her best to challenge.

When he was stunned, a clump of hair was flailed, carrying a raging wind roar, and he slammed a fan towards the delicate face on the left side of the spirit master, and it passed by in an instant.

The reaction was still puzzled, and the red peach wood sword was inserted into it, and she didn't sense that the flesh-and-blood spirit master was dizzy and swollen, and she was directly knocked off the stage.

The wall didn't collapse, I don't know if the other party deliberately left his hand, or if the red mahogany sword played the role of a feather.

As she stepped off the platform, the wooden sword she pulled out landed on the ground with a thud, not far from her.

When she looked at the wooden sword, a person dressed in green was also beside her, and that person was Qinglian Yu who shouted that she was coming down quickly.

At this time, she remembered that when she was pulled by the monster woman with a handful of hair, it was as if a green shadow had broken through from the right, holding her shoulders, and the green light that was emitting extremely quickly covered a cover that was not too big or small and centered on the two of them.

She took the lead and tried to climb over, but unfortunately her whole body was in pain, and she had no extra strength, and then she noticed the stinging pain of the right side of her face, so she gently stroked it with her hand, dipped it in the warm liquid, and put it in front of her to see, she was slightly surprised that it was blood.

That's right, it's blood, blood that flows from the face and dips it in the palm of the hand.

She endured the pain, moved to Qinglianyu's side, straightened the fallen body, and wanted to see if there was anything wrong.

Qinglian Yu had dozens of hair scratches on the right side of his face, and the scars oozed from the scars and frightening blood, which went straight to the beardless jaw, and then dripped onto the green clothes that the spirit master paid for, and the bloody face on that side was extremely contrasted with the white and tender color of the left face.

The Spirit Master helped him and sat on the ground, thinking, "Why does he shed red blood instead of pale green juice like ordinary lotus spirits, isn't he a monster, did I catch the wrong person? No, if he fell into someone else's spell and became a lotus spirit, why didn't he deny it when he received it?" ”

There was more and more blood, and the spirit master pointed to his acupuncture points to stop bleeding, and then his own, and asked softly, "How are you?"

Qinglian Yu looked at the stained blood, without much surprise, and said, "Miss Yuling, I'm much better, that, my blood stained the clothes you sold me when you arrested me." ”

The unique sensitivity of the spirit master, found it in the fairy lotus pool, will be collected as a monster in the seven stars and eight treasures gourd, cast a few spells to the inside, the magic weapon can not refine the stupid spirit, and then there is really no way, the fingers twisted, draw a virtual talisman, at the top of the mouth of the channel that can only enter and in by itself, and then turned into a wisp of blue drill into the seven stars and eight treasures gourd borrowed by the master, these days to find out the stupid IQ of the spirit, want to check in it to check where there is a problem. She couldn't imagine that when she first entered, it was not the lotus monster on the embankment, but the picture she couldn't forget for the rest of her life, she screamed, hurriedly turned into smoke and flew out of the mouth of the gourd, her face was flushed, and then after thinking about it, she casually bought a green dress for a money-saving second-hand loan woman to the male beauty who stayed in the gourd and kept shouting "Girl let me out", and then went in to check whether there was any loss in the gourd.

When the spirit master heard him say that he was wearing green clothes, he couldn't help but show that he had never been shy in front of this white and pure man, except of course that he didn't mean to see something that shouldn't be seen. She thought to herself: "He is so kind-hearted, I always deceive him with honey and oil, how do I feel a little sorry for this fool, if he is not a monster, how good it would be." ”

A tuft of hair, not giving the spirit master too much opportunity to care about Qinglian Yu, directly wrapped around Yingying's small waist, and tightened it.

Her stomach was in constant pain as her hair contracted, and the true qi that was destroyed by her weak cultivation could not relieve her misfortune.

At this time, a tactful and melodious flute sound came from the high wall, and when everyone heard it, their hearts were relaxed, and several masters standing on the table were wrapped.

The beautiful and beautiful voice made the hair of the green silk no longer instill true qi to force the injured spirit master, and the temper of the attack was washed a lot.

On the high wall, there is a man in Tsing Yi standing in the wind

, he is holding a jade flute, his face is like a crown of jade, his body is tall, and his eyes are bright. The pipe turned a few times, then slanted into the cyan band, and a polar shadow envoy came in front of the two spirit masters.

The man in Tsing Yi clenched his fists and said to the Qing Si, who was holding the lifeblood of the Imperial Spirit Master on the stage: "In Xia Xiao Nian, he is the person of the Water Pavilion Ledu." ”

"Why do you interfere, do you want to fight in the ring instead of her?" The cold personality of Yu Qingsi is very persistent in the Demon Mirror, if it is competing for something else, she will not be unforgiving like this.

Xiao Nian shook his head and said kindly: "No, no, it's just that I think that since Miss Yu has won the second place this year, why don't you have a bigger belly, open the net, and let her go, after all, she is just learning from you, and she doesn't have to hurt her life." ”

"Boy, do you know that if we fail the assessment of the foreign people who have obtained the treasure, there will be no place to die. Tonghe is clearly written, and the assessment of life and death does not matter. "The bearded man said.

"Why let her go!" a voice sounded in the corner.

"That's right, why?" The heroes outside the four Heavenly Dao clans also echoed.

Yu Qingsi is not a good person to kill, and said tepidly: "You ask her if you want to stop." ”

The peacemaker Xiao Nian said: "Soul Master, you ......"

Biting the blood on his lip, the Spirit Master interrupted with pride and panting, "Unless she fights the Demon Mirror, I won't pursue it." ”

"Instead of killing you before stealing the show, it's better to finish you now. The white and bloodless face of the blue silk floated with anger that no one had ever seen.

Because she kept her face strained.

Before she finished speaking, the sound of Xiao Nian Xiao blew.

When she was angry, Xiao Nian's flute was already blowing on her mouth.

The round and jade true yuan burst out from the tail of the flute with a glow that the sun could not take away, and hit the right chest of the green silk with extraordinary accuracy.

You must know that the true qi that ordinary cultivators transport can only increase the power of the weapon from their hands, and the true yuan is not easy to use, just because the speed of recovery is very slow, if there is no good breathing after a battle, or if no one uses the true qi to clear the blocked veins and take some pills, that time will be no different from ordinary people.

But Xiao Nian used the true yuan, and it was blown out of the mouth, and the throat was closest to the most unobstructed dantian.

Therefore, the true element attack sent out by the tail pipe is enough to destroy mountains and rivers, and this terrifying strength shocks everyone.

The Spirit Master said, "I have something to report to you. ”