Then the red-black blood light turned into blood red, instantly scattering the bloody people transformed by the hundred-foot demon spirit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time as dispersing the bloody man, a crack ten meters wide and one hundred meters deep suddenly opened from the feet of the hundred-foot demon spirit, and from the bottom to the top of the crack, thousands of white bones appeared densely, and the white bones swept along with gusts of yin wind, first devouring the legs of the hundred-foot demon spirit, and extending to the whole body of the hundred-foot demon spirit.

And on the top of the hundred-foot demon spirit's head, a blood-colored skull the size of a small mountain suddenly appeared, and the blood-colored skull opened its mouth wide, from top to bottom, biting the body of the hundred-foot demon spirit.

The hundred-foot demon spirit is worthy of being a fifth-level spirit beast.

I saw it roar again.

The bloody people who were scattered by Yi Qingfan condensed again, and instead of attacking Yi Qingfan, they moved closer to themselves.

The next moment, the blood man and the hundred-foot demon spirit fused into one.

The hundred-foot demon spirit let out a long roar.

The whole body is full of blood and generosity.

unexpectedly shattered thousands of white bones on his body.

At the same time, he controlled the palm of the bloody man, and slapped it at the blood-colored skull biting him.

"Click".

Several cracks are created from the blood-colored skull.

The hundred-foot demon spirit followed these cracks, and the bloody hand used force again, tearing the blood-colored skull to pieces.

But the next moment, a situation that made it desperate to the end suddenly happened.

The crack, which was originally only ten meters wide, suddenly expanded to a hundred meters.

And in the sky, a hundred blood-red skulls appeared unconsciously.

In an instant, tens of thousands of white bones under the feet of the hundred-foot demon spirit gathered towards the hundred-foot demon spirit like ants, and the hundreds of blood-colored skulls on top of its head, like raindrops, actually smashed one after the other, smashing towards the hundred-foot demon spirit.

Seeing this, the hundred-foot demon spirit let out a wail, and thousands of eyes looked at Yi Qingfan who was shaking and falling at the same time.

His eyes were incredulous and full of anger.

It let out another long howl.

The blood man who was originally fused with it turned into a blood mist and dispersed, giving up all defenses and attacking Yi Qingfan.

And at the same time that it was separated from the blood man, the thousands of eyes on the neck, and at the same time, blood flowed from the corners of the eyes, and thousands of blood-red rays of light, accompanied by blood, attacked Yi Qingfan along with the blood man.

After using this move, the hundred-foot demon spirit's body was shocked, and it was instantly devoured by white bones.

The blood-red skull on top of its head continued to attack it ruthlessly, and at this moment, a large snow-white skull stretched out from the crack under the feet of the hundred-foot demon spirit, grabbed the hundred-foot demon spirit, and pulled the hundred-foot demon spirit into the crack.

The hundred-foot demon spirit was pulled into the crack for a moment, and the crack closed and returned to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

It was also at this time that the blood-colored skull that was originally attacking the hundred-foot demon spirit in the sky quickly gathered in front of Yi Qingfan, and turned into a huge skeleton shield in front of him, first resisting the blood-red light shot out of the hundred-foot demon spirit's eyes, and then resisting the bloody man transformed by the hundred-foot demon spirit.

It's just that although the blood-red skull directly resisted the attack of the bloody man, Yi Qingfan did not avoid the aftershocks caused by the bloody man and the blood-red skull.

"Boom".

Yi Qingfan was shocked by the aftermath and flew out upside down and passed out.

Finally fell into a small river and flowed with the waves.

And the half-cut heavenly sword in his hand also instantly became smaller and returned to Yi Qingfan's dantian.

......

I don't know how long it took.

Yi Qingfan only felt that his whole body was extremely sore, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, he found himself soaked in water.

He tried to lift his arm, but the sharp pain was only a moment before he gave up his actions.

He squinted his eyes and looked around.

Find yourself on the shore of a lake.

The lake is surrounded by trees, but there is not a single fish swimming in the lake, which makes it seem a little quiet.

"Chufan! Big brother and second brother! ”

Yi Qingfan suddenly thought of his brother in the silence, hurriedly opened the emperor-level divine sense, searched around, searched several times, but found nothing.

Just as he was retracting his consciousness, he inadvertently spotted a fragile aura in the center of the lake.

Yi Qingfan looked in the direction of his divine sense, and saw a figure floating on the surface of the lake in the center of the lake, floating towards Yi Qingfan's location with the flow of water waves.

At first, he thought that it was one of the two kings of swords, but when the figure was close, he saw the figure clearly, and it was very different from the two kings of swords, so he gave up this idea.

A moment later.

The figure finally floated to a position a hundred meters away from Yi Qingfan.

At this time, although Yi Qingfan couldn't look up carefully, he also used his afterglow to roughly determine the appearance of the figure.

Looking at the form of this figure, it is not surprising that it is a woman.

It's just that this woman's clothes are messy at this time, most of her skin is exposed from the cracks in her clothes, and her skin has become a little swollen due to long-term soaking in water.

A moment later.

The figure finally floated to a position five meters away from Yi Qingfan.

At first, the woman's face was covered by her long black hair, and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but when she was close at this time, Yi Qingfan could see the woman's face clearly.

I saw that although this woman was not as beautiful as Yao Xian'er, she was not much inferior to Yao Xian'er, especially her two sword eyebrows, which made this woman even more heroic.

The woman is getting closer and closer to Yi Qingfan.....

Getting closer.....

Finally!

The woman's floating body collided with Yi Qingfan's body.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or fate plays tricks on the two.

After the two collided together, Yi Qingfan hit the shore for more than ten meters.

In the process, the two were surprisingly entangled together.

At this time, Yi Qingfan was below, and the woman was above.

The woman's long hair was wrapped around Yi Qingfan's face, her legs met Yi Qingfan's waist, and Yi Qingfan's hands fell on the woman's waist by coincidence.

The two were skin-to-skin, and Yi Qingfan did not have the joy of pity and cherishing jade.

Again, who wants to be crushed by a dead body.

At this moment, the woman 'Hmmm! He groaned and spat out two mouthfuls of water.

Yi Qingfan realized that the woman in front of him was not dead, it was closer, he could clearly feel that the woman's chest was rising and falling, although the woman's breathing was very weak, she was still alive, but she was unconscious.

Yi Qingfan knew that it was not a corpse he was holding, and he suddenly felt a little lucky.

It's just that the woman pressed on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Not long after, Yi Qingfan passed out.

......

I don't know how long it has been.

Yi Qingfan, who was in a coma, was suddenly woken up by a scream.

Tired, he slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, he didn't know who slapped him in the face, and he was forcibly pulled out more than ten meters.

Yi Qingfan's body had recovered like an ordinary person at this time, but his spiritual power had not recovered.

So at this time, Yi Qingfan's slap was as true as iron, and it was not fake at all.

Yi Qingfan rolled on the ground for more than ten laps in a row, and finally stopped, he stood up as soon as possible, rubbed his face and scolded: "He...."

Before the word '******' could be finished, another slap fell on his face.

Yi Qingfan flew with the trend, rolled more than ten times, slowly covered his face, stood up, and found that at this time, directly in front of him, there was a disheveled woman, her eyes were like a volcano after an eruption, staring at herself, trying to burn him clean from the inside out.

When Yi Qingfan saw the woman's expression, he secretly complained in his heart, and said secretly: "It's broken!" Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that I will be misunderstood! ”

Sure enough, when the woman saw Yi Qingfan get up, she scolded: "You little ****, stinky rascal, I have to pick your skin today, my aunt and grandmother, I ..... I ......"

The woman gasped, picked up a stone the size of a goose egg from the ground, and threw it at Yi Qingfan.

Yi Qingfan said in his heart: "At this time, his cultivation has not yet recovered, if he is hit by such a big stone, wouldn't it be a life." ”

So he twisted his ass and dodged the stone thrown at him.

"You.... You..... You're still hiding! I'll let you hide! I'll let you hide! ”

Seeing Yi Qingfan dodging, the woman was angry, grabbed more than a dozen goose egg-sized stones from the ground, and threw them at Yi Qingfan one after another.

Yi Qingfan dodged left and right, but in the end, he still didn't completely dodge.

"Ahh With a scream, a stone hit his forehead, smashing out a bag of eggs on his forehead.

"You're not done!"

Yi Qingfan's forehead was injured and finally broke out.

"Huh! I'm not done, okay.... Good..... Good..... I'm really not done with you! ”

Saying that, the woman picked up dozens of stones again, looked at the posture, and wanted to smash Yi Qingfan to relieve her anger.

"Oops! My little aunt and grandmother! Other.... Other..... Other..... Don't be like this, you adults don't care about villains, spare me! ”

Yi Qingfan wanted to shock the woman at first, but instead of having an effect, he angered the woman and hurriedly begged for mercy.

He is not a fool, his spiritual power has not yet recovered, at this time he is like an ordinary person, he can't stand such a toss from a woman.

If the woman was just an ordinary woman, then forget it, but when he thought of the two slaps he had just been slapped away, the woman in front of him was clearly a martial artist.

"Humph! Now I know how powerful my aunt and grandmother are! ”

The woman Yi Qingfan begged for mercy, just like a general who won a battle, high up and domineering to talk to Yi Qingfan.

Yi Qingfan nodded, and said in a low voice: "Got it!" Got it! ”

"I don't know! Who made you.... Who made you...."

The woman's pale face suddenly turned red, and she intentionally or unintentionally covered the exposed skin with her arms.

Yi Qingfan saw the woman's actions, and subconsciously looked at the woman's chest, only to see that at this time, the clothes on the woman's chest were torn and a large piece of white skin overflowed from it.

Yi Qingfan's blood gushed in an instant, his face was like a red persimmon, red inside and out, and he subconsciously glanced at the woman's chest twice.

When the woman saw Yi Qingfan's confused appearance, she was even more angry, but she was extremely shy, and in a hurry, she threw the stone in her hand at Yi Qingfan.

Although Yi Qingfan's spiritual power has not recovered, he also has a body method.

I saw several stones falling on me.

Step on the flower cloud step, twist left and right to easily dodge the attack.

When the woman saw that she didn't hit Yi Qingfan, she was even more angry.

One rushed forward and came to Yi Qingfan.

Reaching out was a slap and slapped Yi Qingfan's right cheek.

Yi Qingfan has already been slapped by the woman with two big mouths before and after.

I know that the woman's slap is not small.

If you are hit again, I am afraid that you will have to break the phase.

So he used the spiritual power he had just recovered to forcibly use 'If you hit me, I'll hit your footwork first!' ’

The wind under his feet, like a phantom, did not retreat but advanced, came to the woman, grabbed the woman's wrist with one hand, and grabbed the woman's throat with the other.