Chapter 64: Luck
Xiaoyao naturally couldn't recognize it, and the black-robed person in front of him was the person who went to Changfeng Pavilion with Situ Yin that day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info's eyes flashed slightly, and immediately a sharp light appeared, and the pure spiritual power around his body erupted.
A resolute face is full of murderous aura, and even in the deep eyes, the fiery cold pupils are also faintly shining.
The opponent's strength was too strong, so Xiaoyao had to face it cautiously, thinking that he was fighting hard anyway, so he gritted his teeth and used all his secret techniques.
After all, the Sword Formation is the last skill that the rest of them can still hold on to.
The black-robed man's palms were still stunned in mid-air, and he lost his fighting spirit, and the surging evil qi suddenly dispersed. The lingering fear of the boy in his mind made him fearful, and the idea of fleeing quickly was born in his heart.
Xiaoyao didn't notice the strange changes in the black-robed man, he was still concentrating, and he was mobilizing his spiritual power little by little. so that the position of the head of his town will not be broken at the first time.
"Withdraw."
Suddenly, the strange command of the black-robed man made everyone stunned. Although the voice was not loud, it was still clearly heard by the people below.
Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless, but he still condensed the spirit at great speed to prevent the tricks of the black-robed man.
As soon as the words fell, ignoring the stunned inquiries of the people, the black-robed man disappeared into the dark night like a lightning bolt as soon as the wind blew his sleeves, and the masters who came with him immediately reacted and hurriedly followed.
As the thunderous sounds dissipated in his ears, Xiaoyao's tense body relaxed slightly, and the spiritual light visible to the naked eye also dissipated inch by inch.
Seeing that the masters of aid had all left, and the remaining evil cults, you look at me, I see you looking at each other, they also lost the confidence to fight, and then fled in a swarm.
Seeing this sudden change, everyone in the open space had shocked faces, and they couldn't guess the reason.
Sensing the fluctuations of other spiritual power in the vicinity, Xiaoyao commanded, "Dissolve the formation." As soon as the body moved, the whole person fell lightly on the clearing, and as soon as his feet stood firm, he doubted in his heart, "Is this the case?" ”
"This person's evil spirit fluctuations are quite familiar, and he may have been in contact with them." The sword elder said slowly.
"Touched?" Xiaoyao frowned and searched for memories in his mind, and then returned in his heart, "Such a strong cultivation, if it is similar to it, it is Yin Xing Xiu, but it is not like Yin Xing Xiu." "When I mentioned Yin Xingxiu, my mind lit up, and I thought of the Red Moon Sect master who had met with him, except for Situ Yin, who was another person who went to the pavilion that day.
I vaguely remembered that person was also a disciple of Situ Yin, presumably a junior disciple of Yin Xingxiu. , Recalling the fluctuation of the evil spirit of the person just now, I couldn't help but feel sorry in my heart, this person's cultivation is not under him, if he really hands it over, it will be difficult to determine the outcome of the battle.
The last time I fought with Yin Xingxiu, I just used the spirit of heaven and earth, and that method was too powerful for myself or Jian Lao's injuries, so I couldn't use it often.
When I think of it, I am relieved. I thought to myself, the black-robed man left for no reason, he must have recognized himself, and his heart palpitated at the spirit of heaven and earth, so he fled in the wilderness. I can't help but feel lucky, otherwise once we fight, it will be difficult to determine the outcome of the battle.
The woman swayed out, her eyes showed a rare gentle look, and she apologized, "We were reckless in what happened before, I'm sorry." ”
After a pause, he wondered, "It's just that why would those evil cults retreat without a fight?" After saying that, a pair of starry eyes that were so deep that they were frightening, stared straight at Xiaoyao, waiting for him to make a reasonable explanation.
Seeing those cold autumn eyes, which seemed to be able to understand other people's thoughts, he couldn't help but feel a headache, and he didn't know how to explain to dispel the woman's doubts, so that he would not still suspect that his group was still ill-intentioned.
The girl stood aside, although her hostility had decreased a little, she still had a look of hatred, and she couldn't stop looking at Xiaoyao.
"The strange behavior of the black-robed man may be related to the grievances and disputes in our Changfeng Pavilion, I'm sorry I can't confess it to Madame." With a deep groan, he was free to prevaricate the woman's tongue.
Hearing this, the woman was still curious, but she also knew that she could not ask any more, so she had to give up.
"Although you have come to the rescue, there is no evidence to prove it, so don't think of yourself as a disciple of Changfeng Pavilion for now!" The girl in red said disdainfully.
Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, revealing an indifferent expression.
This unruly girl is really a little annoying, not to mention that her group rescued her regardless of their previous suspicions. Let's just say that she knows that Xiaoyao and his party are not the object of their hunting, and she still doesn't feel sorry at all. From this, you can know how arrogant and domineering the girl is on weekdays.
For this kind of person, Xiaoyao is scoffing at it, and tries not to have anything to do with it.
"Now that those evil cults are gone, we will retire first." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"You?" Seeing Xiaoyao ignoring himself at all, he looked like he was ignorant. The girlish flower looks discolored, and the spiritual power around the body immediately appears.
The elegant woman in the plain robe screamed, which made the girl's pretty face show a sense of fear, the spiritual power faded, and she was suddenly ashamed and angry, and her apricot eyes were wide open.