Chapter 21: Fools

Seeing Youze rushing towards him, the white-robed monk reacted quickly, flicking the dust lightly, and then a huge Taiji appeared in front of him to defend against Youze's collision. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the Tai Chi could not resist the collision of Youze, and Youze broke through Tai Chi in an instant, and rushed straight to the white-robed monk, who was knocked away by Youze before he could react, and immediately bled from the seven orifices, the meridians were broken, and he was seriously injured and about to die, and he could no longer maintain the posture of the volley, and then fell into the lake.

In the process of falling, he remembered what the dragon clan relied on to dominate one side 10,000 years ago, it was the physical body! It was never spiritual power! Unfortunately, he woke up too late.

"Plop!"

The white-robed monk fell into the water, and the originally clear lake water had a faint flush.

Ye Zixiao's wish has not been realized, the lake is no longer clean, maybe from the beginning of the plan to break the seal, it has been doomed to such an ending.

The rest of the people didn't dare to hold it up when they saw that Youze's body was so powerful, and they glanced at each other and surrounded Youze.

"Mudra of the Heavens!"

"Moro Finger!"

"Jiangshan Sword!"

"Yang Palm!"

……

Several people used their most powerful spiritual skills, and all of them rushed towards Youze's huge body with colorful spiritual power for a while, and Youze roared loudly, and several people were shocked with a ringing in their ears.

But I saw that Youze's huge body resisted the attacks of several people, and then swept a monk with a rapid tail swing, but although the monk didn't dodge, it was not as unbearable as the white-robed monk just now, except for spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale and bloody, it was fine, at least it didn't look like there was any external injury, but he should have also suffered some internal injuries, after all, Youze was also extraordinary.

"Ang, Ang!" Yu Ze was not feeling good at this time, the angry dragon roar spread throughout the Fifth Domain, and the people directly below also covered their ears, although it was useless.

"Dragon's Breath"

A black fire erupted from Youze's mouth, and several monks all noticed the strength of the black flame, and they all hurriedly dodged, and the monk who was swept by the dragon's tail just now may have been slower to react because he was injured, and was unfortunately sprayed by the black flame.

This time he didn't have the good luck of last time, the black flame on his body was like a bone appendage, which could not be extinguished at all, he fell down like a burning man, and happened to fall near the seventh attic, although he fell into the water, but the black flame was still as difficult to extinguish as the bone appendage.

However, the cold air in the No. 7 attic made the monk feel hope, because he felt the fear of the black flame on his body, he desperately swam towards the No. 7 attic, and the black flame on his body was obviously a little weaker and closer to the No. 7 attic, which made him see hope.

He went up to the seventh attic, used the last aura to push away Wei Tianqi, the son of heaven who was blocking him, rushed into the attic, and saw a cold ice fairy who seemed to come out of a painting, he now clearly felt the weakness of the black flame on his body, he knew that she could save him, he rushed over and rushed to her within three feet of a zhang, and the black flame was really extinguished.

However, after the black flame was extinguished, he felt the cold to the bone, and the cold slowly crawled all over his body like the black flame, and slowly he turned into an iceman, and he ...... There is no life.

"Bang" the iceman shattered, and then turned into tiny ice chips, he ...... After all, he died.

The woman with closed eyes seemed to notice that another person had died because of herself, and her brow furrowed more and more, and the monk's death brought back her unpleasant memories...... The cold was going to swallow her......

"Am I going to die?" she muttered, ...... she thought.

"Don't be cranky!"

She vaguely heard someone call her a fool? Okay! She was angry! No one had ever said that she was stupid, her grandfather was a scheming day, claiming to be a scheming master, and a certain thing was a scheming day; her mother was a scheming master! And she was Mu Hanyan! A person who has always crushed her peers in intelligence since she was a child! Only she said that others are stupid! No one has ever dared to call her a fool!

Suddenly she figured out that her mother hadn't woken up yet, her father and grandfather hadn't returned, and the family hadn't been reunited, so how could she die?

She pressed these chaotic thoughts, desperately suppressing the cold as before, and suddenly she felt that there seemed to be another spiritual power in her body, and that spiritual energy seemed to suppress the cold in her body, and the originally domineering cold qi was driven back to where it had been.

Her beautiful eyes slowly opened, and she saw a young man in purple, the man's body was slender, but his face was not too good, and he was a little pale, with a pair of purple eyes, and long purple hair, the man frowned and looked at her, his brows had a faint frost, like white eyebrows, and the other party seemed to have an indescribable charm, which made people involuntarily fall into it.

Retracting her gaze, Mu Hanyan suddenly found that her right wrist was actually held by the other party, she wanted to withdraw her soft wattle, but was held tightly by the other party, and Mu Hanyan could only look at him in shame.

"Don't move, I'm looking after your injuries. As if sensing Mu Hanyan's movements and gaze, Ye Zixiao explained softly.

Hearing the other party's voice, Mu Hanyan knew that someone really called her a fool just now, and it was the man in front of her. However, Mu Hanyan understood that the other party was not belittling him, so he stopped resisting, and asked in a cold voice as usual: "You saved me?"

"Hmm. Ye Zixiao closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to investigate the source of Mu Hanyan's cold qi.

Mu Hanyan also found that the other party was using his spiritual sense to probe in his body, and he was even more embarrassed, and the whole person became nervous, and he also sighed at the genius of the other party while being embarrassed, after all, it was very rare for such a young Demon Casting Mirror Monk to be in the Dao Spirit Continent.

Because only the Cast Mirror monks have spiritual sense.

The reason why Mu Hanyan could see that Ye Zixiao was not an old monster who had cultivated for many years but had a good appearance, was because Ye Zixiao did not have the twilight of an old demon.

Ye Zixiao saw that there was a burning man rushing to the No. 7 attic, and thought that the woman in white seemed to be cold and cold, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive, so she came here alone, as for Ying Bo and Xiyue, Zi Xin was still outside and entangled with the group of greedy monks.

As soon as Ye Zixiao came in, he saw Mu Hanyan's eyes closed, frowning, and the cold qi on his body was scattered, and when he took a look, he found that the cold qi in Mu Hanyan's body was about to explode in an all-round way, so he sent a purple early aura into Mu Hanyan's body, and then helped him suppress the cold qi.

At this moment, he heard the other party's muttering, and for some reason, Ye Zixiao involuntarily called a fool.

As for why the cold qi does not invade Ye Zixiao's body, or because of the purple aura, the purple early aura is the highest level of aura in the world, and this kind of cold qi is still too weak for the purple early aura, so the purple early aura that enters Mu Hanyan's body can suppress the extreme cold in his body.