Chapter 533: Trapped Tentacles Cannibal Flower
I saw that the flying tentacles flung towards Leng Renjie. Concubine Cao was so nervous that her heart was raised, her mind was blank, and the magic sword in her hand swung directly at the tentacles.
"Bell!" The tentacles trembled, retracted directly, and all the other tentacles on the flower plate were thrown towards Concubine Cao.
That tentacle man-eating flower is!
Leng Renjie was shocked, his slender fingers fell on the jasper flute, the fingers moved, the sound of the flute was melodious and ethereal and condensed, and the killing intent was rampant, and the sharp sound wave cut to the tentacle man-eating flower.
Yang Huanyu sneered, his tentacle cannibal flower ate half of the monks in Yuanhong City, and his power soared, and he had already given birth to spiritual wisdom. If it weren't for the fear that the cultivation of the tentacle cannibal flowers would overtake him and devour the Lord, he would have raised them to the transformation of the Lord. It was so naΓ―ve for a monk in the early stage of the Jindan period to want to stop his tentacle cannibal flower with a handful of broken flutes!
Yang Huanyu kept making decisions in his hands, only to see the flying tentacles curling, flicking in the air, dodging the sound waves, and throwing them at Cao Fei'er, and the tentacles attacked her from all directions.
The magic sword in Cao Fei'er's hand slashed at the tentacles, but there were too many tentacles, Cao Fei'er took care of one and lost the other, and in an instant, several tentacles wrapped around Cao Fei'er's wrists and ankles, dragging Cao Fei'er to roll the flower plate.
"Senior Sister Cao!" Tang Wei shouted, and Edgeworth pounced on him and hugged Concubine Cao, his body spun in mid-air, and the golden aura in his body gushed out, instantly condensing into a golden shell, enveloping him and Concubine Cao.
The golden ball has fallen into the flower plate, which immediately closes.
"Senior sister, Tang Wei!"
Leng Renjie watched as Concubine Cao and Tang Wei were devoured by the tentacle cannibal flower, and his heart was filled with grief.
He turned his head to stare at the approaching demon cultivators, his eyes were about to split, his gentle and handsome face was covered with frost, his eyes were on fire, and he wanted to kill this group of demon cultivators and avenge Cao Fei'er and Tang Wei.
Cao Fei'er and Tang Wei are in danger, and if they want to save them, they must first solve the demon cultivation in front of them.
Leng Renjie broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and the jasper flute was placed on his lips. The low and desolate sound of the flute flowed, like a tsunami landslide setting off a stormy wave, hitting the heart and soul of the demon cultivator.
The speed of the heart's beating increased, up and down, smashing on the heart one by one, layer after layer of huge waves covered down, suppressing the demon cultivator to breathe.
Yang Huanyu ran the exercises, put up a thick aura shield on his body, resisted the invasion of sound waves, and the shout of "kill, kill, kill" came from his ears, he turned his head and his pupils shrank, and the scene in front of him made him unbelievable
The three demon cultivators in the foundation building period were hooked out of the darkness in their hearts by the surging sound of the flute, and there was "kill, kill, kill!" in their minds. βγ The out-of-control demon cultivator waved the magic weapon in his hand and slashed in the air, and soon the three demon cultivators fell large and small scars.
The tentacles flying in the air are cut off by sound waves. The injured tentacles retracted into the flower disc, which closed and reverted back to the shape of a shell. The shell jumped down from the top, retracted to the size of a seed, and jumped into Yang Huanyu's hand, and the man-eating flower that had lost its corolla withered instantly.
Only the tentacles that devoured Tang Wei and Cao Fei'er remained unchanged.
"How so?" Yang Huanyu looked at the seed in his hand, his tentacle cannibal flower had always been invincible, and he was so easily restrained?
The sound of the flute hit the aura shield, which seemed to be soft and steel, and pressed the aura shield against Yang Huanyu. He could feel the sound of the flute scraping across his cheek. The sound of the flute passed into Yang Huanyu's sea of knowledge through the aura shield, impacting Yang Huanyu's soul, and the ups and downs seemed to be in the turbulent sea, and the soul was groggy.
Yang Huanyu looked at Leng Renjie incredulously, and his eyes fell on the long flute in Leng Renjie's hand. The flute exudes a simple atmosphere, the whole body is turquoise, and there are a few blood-like patterns hidden in the turquoise.
"Is it a flute of blue blood...... The descendants of the fairy who killed the sound of the Xiuzhen realm 10,000 years ago? No way...... Impossible, didn't the sound killing fairy die in a great battle 10,000 years ago? β
Yang Huanyu, as a demon cultivator in the Jindan period, or for hundreds of years, has some knowledge, he suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and the swelling of his soul, trying to get close to Leng Renjie and prevent Leng Renjie from playing the blue blood flute.
The other side.
The tentacle man-eating flower constantly secretes sap to dissolve the food it has just caught. This time the food was not so palatable, and the juice wrapped around it but could not melt. The hard ball of gold bent the spikes and struck it on the delicate flower plate, making it very uncomfortable. It can only keep dividing the juice, trying to melt the golden ball faster.
For what is eaten in the mouth, there is no reason for the tentacle cannibal flower to spit it out again. It obviously has the breath of a living creature, why can't you eat it? Such a profound question, the tentacle cannibal flower cannibal can't figure out the flower. However, even if you can't eat it, it won't spit it out.
In the golden ball, Tang Wei and Cao Fei'er curled up their bodies, Cao Fei'er's hands and feet were wrapped with tentacles, and shocking red marks appeared on her white wrists.
Sweat drippeds appeared on Tang Wei's face, and while he was running his spiritual energy to continuously strengthen the golden ball, his spiritual energy poured into his right hand, turning his hand into a blade, and cutting the tentacles that were getting tighter and tighter.
The space inside the golden ball is small, just enough to accommodate Tang Wei and Cao Fei'er. Concubine Cao nestled in Tang Wei's arms and didn't dare to move. The temperature on Tang Wei's body came through the robes, which made Cao Fei'er's little face red, and she was ashamed and anxious for a while, not knowing how to solve the dilemma in front of her. She bit her lip and breathed lightly, trying to lower her presence.
In a moment, Tang Wei cut off the tentacles, and he carefully untied the tentacles on Cao Fei'er's wrists.
The dry and warm fingertips fell on Cao Fei'er's white wrist, and Cao Fei'er retracted her hand in a panic and whispered, "Thank you, Senior Brother Tang." β
Tang Wei's ears were red, his face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "Senior Sister Cao, I'm going to cut off the tentacles on your feet, I'm offended." β
Tang Wei bent down and hugged Cao Fei'er into his arms, his strong arms supported Cao Fei'er's thighs, and his tall body wrapped around Cao Fei'er.
The breath of the strange man filled the tip of Cao Fei'er's nose. Cao Fei'er was flustered in her heart, hurriedly pressed Tang Wei's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "I'll come by myself on my ankle." β
Rou Yi pressed on his arm, Tang Wei stiffened, answered in a low voice, and withdrew his hand. His hand accidentally touched Cao Fei'er's body, and Cao Fei'er's delicate body trembled. Tang Wei was flustered in his heart, not knowing where to put his hand.
He saw that Concubine Cao was in danger before, so he hurriedly went down to protect Concubine Cao, and he didn't feel that he was reckless. At this moment, he calmed down, hugged the petite man in his arms, and a faint fragrance like an orchid musk emanated from the soft body, lingering on the tip of his nose. Tang Wei couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and his mouth was dry.
"Senior Brother Tang......" Concubine Cao shouted in a low voice.
Tang Wei hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't cut the tentacles...... Cao Fei'er was anxious and ashamed, biting her lip and crying, where is the demeanor of the Jindan Daoist at this moment.
"I'll do it." Tang Wei said.
Cao Fei'er hummed lowly, lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing a slender ankle of lotus white.