Hua Miaoyi and his party hurried slowly, and finally arrived at the predetermined place within the agreed time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the location was determined with a compass earlier, otherwise it would have been a complete trouble.

Hua Miaoyi was a little worried, because he felt at the moment that Xi Muyan's spiritual connection with him was already so weak that it was almost difficult to capture, and he was afraid that something happened to Xi Muyan that led to such a result.

"Dude, what's next?"

He looked at the hedron in his hand anxiously, but it never lit up again.

The appointed time is coming.

"Do you want to wait for news from the eldest prince?"

Hua Miaoyi looked up at the sky, it was still cloudless and sunny, but at this time, dark clouds came up, and the sky darkened, as if it indicated something.

"There must have been an accident on his side."

Hua Miaoyi's thin lips pursed into a line, and he turned his head to look at the other way: "Based on your understanding of him, do you say that we will do it according to the original agreement, or wait a little longer?" ”

The extraordinarily thick eyebrows were almost tangled, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Hua Miaoyi and said: "A quarter of an hour, let's wait for a quarter of an hour, if there is no news from the eldest prince, we will break the formation immediately." ”

Having lost contact with Xi Yan and having no way of knowing the specific situation, once they make the wrong decision, it may lead to serious consequences.

He felt like there were more boulders on his back, and his heart was heavy and a little difficult to breathe, he glanced at Hua Miaoyi, and he didn't know what this son was thinking in his heart?

He gave himself the right to make decisions, and it was really as he said, and he didn't understand Xi Yan's style of acting. Or are you unwilling to take responsibility for it?

The thick mist condensed into the large array, and from the outside, it looked like a huge white pastry, cutting the space into two distinct pieces. The periphery of the great array was like a curtain hanging from the sky, white and immense, and nothing could be seen through.

The operation of the huge magic circle relied on these spars with sufficient energy, and he frowned and peeked at the three array guardian monks who were sitting not far away to breathe. Several plans flashed through his mind, in order to kill the three of them with one blow.

"It's just a sneak attack." Hua Miaoyi's face was expressionless, and the words she said were cold, and her jade-like voice was low, "One person is responsible for one, and the remaining two are in the formation." ”

The white figure floated forward like a ghost, a cold light flashed, and the monk in brown clothes stood up and shouted, "Who! ”

The corners of Hua Miaoyi's lips moved slightly, and the moment the monk spoke, the cold tip of the sword pierced his chest. The brown-clothed monk looked at the tip of the sword in disbelief from his chest, the cold air lingered, freezing the blood flowing from his wound into a ball, and the spiritual power gushing out from his body was like a blocked flood, completely supporting the meridians of his body.

Hua Miaoyi put away her sword and stood aside indifferently. Blood flowed from the eyes, ears, nose, nose, and skin of the brown-robed monk, and he only stared at a pair of eyes, and fell weakly.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

After the other two had also dealt with the Guardian Monk cleanly, Hua Miaoyi strolled forward and aimed her long sword at the spar that was emitting white light.

With a bang, a huge amount of energy poured out, and the fragments of the hedron scattered all over the sky, and the three figures quickly retreated outward, but they were still smashed by these fragments.

The embarrassed three people glanced at each other, although Hua Miaoyi was still expressionless. The other two couldn't help but laugh.

Fei Tong stretched out his foot and kicked his companion's buttocks, and said to Hua Miaoyi: "The second spar, just replace me." ”

The young man with the black short hit glared at Fei Yi dissatisfiedly, and expressed his contempt for Fei Tong's behavior of not daring to kick Hua Miaoyi and pick up the soft pinch, but he turned his head outward. Pretend not to see it.

The young man muttered and followed, while Hua Miaoyi quickly stood up, brushed away the falling debris on her body, and looked at the clothes on her body that were divided into strips, and her eyebrows rarely wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

He hated that he was so embarrassed, so he simply broke the jar and threw his robe aside.

Very considerately, he gave his smock to Hua Miaoyi.

If you really let Hua Miaoyi go to see Xi Yan like this, I'm afraid it will be you who will suffer.

It's just that I seem to have forgotten that there will be another one later, what if I destroy a set of clothes again?

Sure enough, the wisdom of people lies in flexibility, and the three of them Shi Shiran got up, took the outer robe from the hands of the two people who swept the formation, put it on, sorted out his appearance, and rushed into the mist that had not yet dissipated.

The wind suddenly rose, and the nun who was about to enter the water was swept out, and a scream blurted out attracted everyone's attention.

The huge body in the water was exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Demon beast!"

Someone immediately exclaimed, and Xi Muyan cursed in his heart.

The wind howled past the monster's side and struck everyone.

Xi Muyan looked at it, and his first reaction was a tornado.

If it is a tornado on land, it must be flying sand and rocks at the moment, and at sea, the only thing it can roll up is water.

The huge waves were set off, like a pillar wall rising from the ground, and after the strong wind, they lost their support and scattered with a bang, splashing in all directions.

At this moment, naturally no one is thinking about catching and killing demon beasts, but they avoid it from afar, for fear of accidentally being stepped on by the tail of the wind, and they will be involved in it in a daze.

Xi Muyan let the demon beast quietly dive to the bottom of the sea through spiritual connection, the female cultivator was swept up by the wind, and was swallowed in the next second, and Rong Xin, who was originally lying on the back of the demon beast, disappeared.

Just dead?

Xi Muyan looked fixedly, and all he saw was a piece of blue, and nothing else.

But it was said that the wind was raging, and the monks were fleeing, but it was quite spectacular, Xi Yan controlled the flying sword and stopped in mid-air, Xi Muyan sat in front of him, holding his chin with one hand, his eyes were half-squinted, and he was bent into a crescent moon, as if he was laughing, and as if he was asleep.

And in the midst of the many monks, there was a man looking at her with complicated eyes.

Perhaps because he had spent too much energy, Xi Muyan didn't feel anything special about the gaze that fell on his body, but he suddenly felt a little cold, so he tightened the cloak he put on temporarily.

A big wave hit, Xi Yan reached out to pick up Xi Muyan's collar, but a hand with a black glove suddenly appeared behind him, the hand seemed to be boneless, but it just slid down Xi Yan's shoulder, but Xi Yan felt a gloomy spiritual power seeping into his skin.

Pei Yaqing saw a black shadow appear from a distance, and was startled.

"Be careful!"

Xi Muyan opened his eyes in shock by this sound, but saw a cold sword tip against his chest.

He leaned back, just in time to see the black shadow wrapped around Xi Yan's arm.

Xi Yan was entangled with the person who suddenly appeared, and when he saw someone taking advantage of the situation, his heart trembled, and with a stretch of his left hand, he summoned the vine that was flexible into the snake, but the arm holding the sword did not stop for a moment, directly penetrating the vine, and did not care about the wound on the arm that was gnawed by the vines.

Xi Muyan clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers, but was invaded by the cold air coming out of the sword, and suddenly his movements froze, the sword-wielder chuckled, his right hand pulled back, and his left hand grabbed Xi Muyan's clothes, dragged and dragged, and directly took Xi Muyan out!

"Mu Yan!"

Pei Yaqing slashed the black-clothed man who appeared in the way with a sword, but when he turned around, he saw Xi Muyan falling into the hands of the enemy, his heart trembled, and he almost fell into the sea.

Xi Yan was extremely angry in his heart, he didn't care about others playing tricks on him, but he couldn't tolerate Xi Muyan, the warm body that was attached to him was dragged over by Xi Yan, but it was a very beautiful woman, and her actions tore the nun's clothes without mercy, revealing her white and tender skin.

"Don't be so anxious......"

The female cultivator's eyes were like silk, and her breath was like an orchid, and she was about to fall into Xi Yan's arms, but Xi Yan pinched her neck from behind, and the cruel smile on her face made her heart sound the alarm.

Dangerous!

Without waiting for her to react, Xi Yan sneered and pinched hard!

The weak and boneless body suddenly stiffened, and the click of the broken neck bone made the female nun's eyes almost bulge, and the slender arm hung down weakly.

Throwing the corpse out mercilessly, Xi Yan turned his head.

Xi Muyan only felt that the hand holding his throat was slender and cold, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a woman's hand.

That hand trembled a little, and it was pinched tighter, so that Xi Muyan had to raise his neck to pant easier.

"Let her go!"

Pei Yaqing rushed over from behind, but was noticed by the female cultivator, and suddenly retreated two feet away, looking at the two men opposite with a tense body.

Two men who seemed to be going to eat her.

The nun suddenly laughed and tore off the black scarf that covered her face.

"It's you!"

Xi Yan and Pei Yaqing both exclaimed in surprise, although Xi Muyan couldn't see it, but when she heard the female cultivator's laughter, she knew that the one behind her was the female cultivator who was still with Rong Xin and was later swept away by the waves!

However, wasn't she banned by Xi Yan?

Xi Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the female cultivator, secretly hating in his heart, his dragon maker has never missed a ban when he uses it, if anyone can unlock it, there is no second one except Rong Xin! The calamity of this extraneous branch turned out to be because of his momentary woman's kindness, and he couldn't help but hate Rong Xin in his heart.

Seeing the two approaching step by step, the female cultivator's hand holding Xi Muyan's neck became tighter and tighter, making her almost unable to breathe, and her face was even paler than just now.

Just listening to the laughter, you know that the nun is full of hatred in her heart, and she is afraid that she has come with the purpose of revenge.

Xi Muyan closed his eyes.

She had to find a way to save herself.

Forcing himself to calm down, urging the magic trick, the spiritual power traveled in the body along the travel route, and the spiritual power that was almost invisible before gradually turned into a small stream, Xi Muyan gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and he had to hit it with one blow, and there was no second chance.

ps：

That's all for today, everyone has a good ^_^ time reading the text