Chapter 696: Demonic Crisis [3]
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"What do you mean by that?" Liubai stared at Murong Xiaoxiao, and anger spread across his face.
"Wouldn't it be a pity for such a 'fine' duel to be interrupted by you?" Murong Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes flowed, and a low smile overflowed on her 'lips', and she said, "Besides, the weaker side is probably someone from my Immortal Pavilion, so it is not the turn of Liu Bai Xiaozun to stop it, right?"
"I'm sorry, I don't want to argue with you today. Liubai jumped to his feet, intending to go straight over the crystal cone.
Unexpectedly, the row of sharp crystal cones actually moved parallel to his trajectory, and no matter which direction he moved, the crystal cone could move to that position at the same time to block his way. [See the latest chapter of the book]
"Get out of the way, or don't blame me for doing it to you. The pressure of the Liubai release continued to rise, and the pressure that was getting closer and closer to the Dharma Venerable made many disciples immediately feel the urgency of breathing.
Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes moved, and in an instant, all the wind and aura in this space crystallized, and the tiny purple-red 'color' crystal particles condensed into an overwhelming array of fine needles almost instantly, and the tips of each needle were aimed at the two people who were fighting on the field.
If these crystal needles were pierced at the same time, not to mention them, even the peak Dharma Venerable of Qi cultivation would not be able to stop them safely.
Murong Xiaoxiao smiled in her eyes and looked at Liubai, "Do you want to try, is it fast for you or fast for me?"
"You!" Liubai didn't dare to make any more moves at the moment, and sure enough, Murong Xiaoxiao was a ruthless madman, as long as she could achieve her goal, she could even wipe out her own people without blinking.
Murong Xiaoxiao continued to let the crystal needle hover in the air, although her cultivation was only at the peak ** master level, but at the same time, it was effortless to control the crystal needle that was as thin as a cow's hair and as hard as iron, and everyone secretly sighed and admired it in their hearts.
Some people once called Murong Xiaoxiao the first ** master in the Jia Luo Continent, because she herself did not often 'appear', and the world rarely saw her make a move, so people subconsciously thought that she won this honor by virtue of her status as the first sect saint 'daughter'. However, at this moment, everyone saw the demeanor of the so-called first ** division.
She is a one-of-a-kind crystal demon cultivator, and she has a 'refined' comprehension of the crystal system, and she can definitely be called the first ** master.
If Ji Yan could be distracted and take a closer look around at this moment, she would definitely be able to see the principle of the formation of this heavenly crystal needle at a glance.
Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Liubai and said, "Protecting him like this, you must not know his identity." โ
Liubai frowned subconsciously, turned his head and did not answer.
Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at his reaction, her eyes flashing, "Oh, I know, then these stupid behaviors of yours don't make sense." โ
Liubai stopped opposite her in a flash, lowered his voice and said, "What I do has nothing to do with you, if you don't want your person to have an accident, it's best to let him stop immediately!"
"Something's wrong?" Murong Xiaoxiao slowly looked at Qi Yuan, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so useless!"
When Qi Yuan heard this, his heart seemed to be smashed with a heavy hammer, and the pain spread along the nerves to all parts of his body, causing a series of slight spasms, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.
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