Chapter 1175 The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel
But the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is always cruel. Yili turned out to be the pinnacle of Zhenyuan, and then she was slapped away gorgeously. At this time, Lan Xinyu was so depressed that she couldn't even cry, and looked up at the night sky with sad eyes.
Everyone glanced at Lan Xinyu sympathetically, alas, this Senior Sister Lan's luck seems to be really bad.
"That, protect Senior Sister, protect Senior Sister." Zhou Kaitai finally found another opportunity to pat himself on the back and yelled at several young disciples.
It's a pity that Yi Li slapped Lan Xinyu away, so he didn't look at her anymore, and attacked Ling Chuxi directly, so Zhou Kaitai's ass slapped the horse's leg again.
"Protect you, fork! To protect you, why didn't you protect earlier? Lan Xinyu really wanted to press Zhou Kaitai to the ground and flatten him. In the past, it was clear that the opponent's strength was not good, and he protected his senior sister as soon as he came up, so that he didn't even have a chance to do it, but today is good, and when he was slapped away, he remembered to protect his senior sister, where did this person's eyes go, and he didn't have any eyesight.
Zhou Kaitai looked at Lan Xinyu aggrievedly, how could he have thought that the strength of the girl in colorful clothes in front of him was so strong, he was worried that the horse's fart would be slapped on the horse's leg, but the most embarrassing horse's fart was still slapped on the horse's leg.
At this time, Yi Li had already fought with Ling Chuxi.
Seeing her true strength, Ling Yichen and the others put their minds at ease, with Ling Chuxi's martial arts Dan heart and the sword power that surpassed the True Yuan realm, even if it was the peak of the True Yuan, they could not pose any threat to her, of course, they didn't know the Dao, due to the mysterious existence of that Netherworld master, Ling Chuxi didn't dare to use the Cangyuan Sword Style easily, but it was enough to have a martial arts Dan heart.
Yili's sword stabbed towards Ling Chuxi's throat, like a flying fire meteor, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, under the urging of the true qi of the peak of the true yuan, it seemed to come to life, and even Ling Yichen and the others couldn't find the flaw in it.
Just when the tip of the sword was about to stab his throat, Ling Chuxi took a slight half step back, this half step, which seemed to be light and light, avoided Yi Li's killing sword when there was no room for it.
Yi Li's heart had a wonderful feeling, that is, this small half a step less than a foot away, but like a moat between her and Ling Chuxi, close at hand, but as far away as the sky, no matter how hard she urged her true qi, she could no longer stab Ling Chuxi.
"You're from the Beast Blood Sect?" Ling Chuxi took out the Falling Dust Sword, easily blocked Yi Li's sword at the end of a strong crossbow, looked at Yi Li's colorful dress and asked, I remember that the second elder once talked about the customs of Dongyi Miaojiang, and the women there like to wear such colorful clothes.
In Dongyi Miaojiang, the only thing Ling Chuxi could think of was the Blood Beast Sect, and only the Blood Beast Sect had a grudge against her because of Chu Fengyun.
"Hmph, despicable villain, ask knowingly!" Yi Li looked at the bracelet on Ling Chuxi's wrist, snorted coldly, and attacked again, and when he struck, he made even more killing moves, with a posture of either you die or I live.
Yi Li's heart was sure at this moment, Ling Chuxi was the murderer. Ling Chuxi's strength is terrifying, you must know that her master has been cultivating for hundreds of years, even if the strength of the oil lamp is greatly reduced, it is not something that ordinary people can kill, and Ling Chuxi, of course, has such an ability.
She didn't know that her master was attacked by Qing Lingyan because he focused all his attention on Yi Gu's body.