Chapter 12: The Battle of the Six Harmony Towers (5)
Lan Guzi secretly thought in her heart, just now the valley lord summoned her to pay attention to the little golden dragon, if he really has no strength to fight again, he can bring it back to the valley together. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
She didn't pay attention to Ye Yun's Heavenly Xuan Rank primary skill.
Only then did she know that the little golden dragon was only a thousand years old this year, and he was only twenty years old according to the age of the human world. Seeing that the little golden dragon was injured because of his anger, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and said that no wonder he was so excited, it turned out to be a hairy little dragon.
Before the smile on the corner of her mouth could continue to expand, she found that Ye Yuntian's two clear and bright eyes were looking at her straightly, and those eyes were as clear and clean as the blue sky without a trace of dust.
It's too stressful to be stared at with such beautiful eyes.
Lan Guzi's face suddenly turned slightly red, and she secretly scolded herself in her heart for being unproductive, how could she be so old and be embarrassed to be looked at by the little doll whose milk hair has not faded a few times.
But in his eyes, he looked at Ye Yuntian with even more disgust and said unceremoniously: "What, do you want to beg for mercy?" A dignified little doctor fairy, that's all you can do? ”
Ye Yuntian was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and then regained his composure.
His eyes looked at Aunt Lan calmly and said, "Senior, you have asked for my life several times for no reason and killed my senior brother, since this is the case, you can do it directly."
Why do you have to say that I am possessed by a thousand-year-old ghost, and that I am a murderer?
Now you want to arrest me back to Yangtian Valley? Don't you think it's ridiculous to make excuses for this feeling? The tone was faint, and the voice was not loud, but there was a trace of invisible pressure.
This sense of pressure made Lan Guzi very unhappy, and she said that this little medicine fairy was young, and this momentum was quite sufficient, and she didn't notice that in the depths of Ye Yuntian's eyes, a thin purple light flew by.
She only felt dizzy in her mind for less than a second, and immediately returned to normal. She was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Yuntian in a daze, and said angrily: "Okay, you kid, you are so insidious and cunning at a young age, fortunately, my mind has been open, otherwise I would really have to follow your way."
I really underestimate you, I keep calling me senior, and you dare to use soul reading on me!
I originally thought that you couldn't be possessed by some evil spirit, and I thought I would ask you to understand clearly, and then see if I want to report to the valley master to take you back, but now I don't think there is any need to ask. ”
Soul Reading is the second form of Baicaomen's "Seven Styles of Soul Suppression", which can read the real scene in the opponent's memory, and the length of time to read it will be different according to different skills. Ye Yuntian secretly said that it was a pity, he didn't expect this woman to be so vigilant and keep her mind open.
Lan Guzi was furious and angry, and did not think about it.
Suddenly, a palm slapped towards Ye Yuntian fiercely, and her palm was angry, bringing out nearly ten percent of her strength, and the huge spiritual power roared and slashed towards Ye Yuntian's direction. I only heard the five sons of the plum blossoms around exclaimed: "Captain Lan, don't!" ”
"Captain Lan, stop it!"
Lan Guzi was taken aback by the exclamation of the five sons of the plum blossom, and when she came to her senses, this palm had already been slapped out, and it was too late to regret it.
With Ye Yuntian's cultivation at the primary level of the Xuan Rank, he would definitely not be able to catch it.
Lan Guzi lamented in her heart! I think she has been practicing for nearly fifty years, and she has never killed a person in vain! I hope he will get out of the way, Aunt Lan thought with luck.
What Aunt Lan could think of, Ye Yuntian couldn't think of, so his face turned very pale for a moment, but then his eyes revealed a sense of persistence and determination.
So Aunt Lan only saw Ye Yuntian's left hand holding the little girl suddenly let go.
Ye'er was originally tied to his chest with a ribbon.
Now he used his spiritual power to shatter the ribbon that was tied, and then threw it back, Ye Er was sent to the arms of the little golden dragon lightly, because she was escorted by spiritual power, the girl had not woken up yet, and was still asleep.
Then his hands knot with a dazzlingly fast motion. Yin, a series of golden and shining brilliant spells entered the foreheads of the little golden dragon and the little girl in his arms, but it was the first form of the Seven Styles of Soul Suppression "Requiem Technique" performed by Ye Yuntian.
Because if he can't appease Xiao Jinlong's overly excited emotions, it is estimated that he will forcibly step forward to help, which will ruin his plan. In order to allow the little golden dragon to fall asleep and prevent Ye'er from waking up. He did not hesitate to consume a large amount of three-element power to perform a high-level requiem technique. After casting it, Ye Yuntian's face was obviously much paler.
But he didn't stop, and waved his hands again.
Eight silver-white willow leaf flying knives as thin as cicada wings had already been held in his hands, and he saw that his hands were rapidly flipped and trembled, and thirty-six flying knives in a row wrapped the spiritual power of his whole body, and shot towards the rushing palm force with breaking energy.
I only heard a loud crackling sound, and after canceling out one-third of Lan Guzi's palm power, the remaining two-thirds of my palm power still rushed towards Ye Yuntian at a lightning speed.
The power of her angry palm is comparable to the power of thousands of kilograms of fire, and it can extinguish the entire West Lake.
Now that these thirty-six flying knives were on the same palm as the palm, the entire Moon Ring Mountain began to rumble and vibrate, and the water of the Qiantang River was affected in an instant, and with a bang, it rushed towards the shore.
The momentum is as great as the rising tide of the Qiantang River.
The Liuhe Pagoda also began to crumble, and even the ground began to crack, and long cracks appeared in the ground.
Ye Yuntian's movements looked complicated, but for Xuan-level cultivation, it was actually a blink of an eye. Lan Guzi really didn't expect that Ye Yuntian would not dodge, and then when she saw him send the little girl in her arms to the arms of the little golden dragon behind her, and she was in front of the two of them, she realized what stupid mistake she had made.
She forgot that there was a little golden dragon behind Ye Yuntian who was healing to the critical juncture, and if she was solid at this time, she was afraid that she would be killed by all the meridians.
Although the Golden Divine Dragon is a god race, there is no bottleneck in cultivation, and the lifespan will continue to increase with the improvement of cultivation, and it is not impossible to reach 100,000 years according to legend. But when you don't cultivate to the immortal body, it's also a flesh and blood body, and you will also be injured and die.
Although she says she hates the two of them, who actually hates beautiful things?
Ye Yuntian's self-sacrifice gave her a new understanding of human nature, it turned out that whether a person is responsible or not has nothing to do with appearance. It's a pity that this little doctor fairy is only sixteen years old, alas!
Just when Lan Guzi felt sorry for herself, Ye Yuntian in front of him did not retreat but advanced, and his hands began to form mysterious and complicated marks again, only to see a miniature emerald green tree appear between his palms, only more than an inch high, but the windward turned into a tree about three meters high in front of him.
The verdant canopy and lush foliage make people feel dazzlingly green and dizzying, even in the dark of night.
At this time, the little golden dragon behind Ye Yuntian had not completely lost consciousness.
He saw Ye Yuntian standing in front of him, and the words that Ye Yuntian had just said with his divine thoughts echoed in his mind: "Lord Dragon God, if anything happens to Yuntian, please help me take good care of Ye'er, Yuntian please!" A trace of tears flowed from the little golden dragon's starry eyes, and then he fell into a coma.
When the remaining two-thirds of the palm power rushed over, it happened to be completely blocked by the trees in front of Ye Yuntian, and the branches and leaves were swaying and swaying, as if they had spirituality.
Between heaven and earth, there was a wave of mysteries and mysteries, appearing around Ye Yuntian's body.
A slight sigh seemed to come from the sky.
Finally, the Liuhe Tower couldn't stand the violent shock, and began to collapse, the rumbling and violent sound came continuously, and the sky was full of flying sand and stones, and Lan Guzi and the five sons of the plum blossom had taken the sword to avoid the cracked rocks and the collapsed Liuhe Tower.
When Lan Guzi and Meihua Wuzi looked fixedly, they found that the location of the big tree was now empty, and the emerald green and magical tree was gone.
The little doctor Immortal Ye Yuntian didn't know where to go.
The little golden dragon and the little girl who were originally behind him also disappeared.