This thin male cultivator saw the pills in the box rolling dust, and saw the miscellaneous service card flashing on Ye Xiaoshi's waist, which said that in the Southern District, a turtle from a broken place, actually dared to rush into him?

Immediately scolded: "You don't have long eyes, you dare to touch me?" ”

He was skinny, his eyes seemed to be sunken in, and at this time, he was like thunder, and there was a white light flashing on his fingertips, and with a "...... of the breath", he condensed into a tongue of fire as long as an arm, and went straight to Ye Xiaoshi.

Ye Xiaoshi was only a little condensed, and she felt a scorching heat rushing towards her face.

In the scorching flames, there was a tongue of fire that opened its mouth and spit out its fangs.

But it's just a breath of time.

In the next breath, the fiery serpent would pounce on her face and devour her skin.

Such a shot is too vicious, especially for women.

The hairball in Ye Xiaoshi's arms was furious, jumped out, opened her big mouth, and swallowed the tongue of fire that came to her in one gulp, the green fluff glowed red, and there were flames in her round eyes.

The hairball seemed to be in pain, and flew into the air, and its body kept expanding.

"Furball ......"

Ye Xiaoshi couldn't help, she was worried.

The thin male cultivator also seemed to be stunned, in the invincible sect, there are countless opportunities, many disciples have been obtained, some big and some small, every time they get it, it represents the improvement of strength.

Raising his hand, the aura jumped on his fingertips, and an arm-long tongue of fire ran towards Ye Xiaoshi's face door again.

During this period, four or five monks passed by the door, but they all walked with their heads bowed, as if they didn't see this scene at all, for no other reason, just because this thin male cultivator was the deacon of the Beifeng Miscellaneous Servant Office, and his elder brother was the first person among the disciples of the outer sect.

What's more, there is that relationship......

Ye Xiaoshi had nowhere to escape.

The hairball tumbling in the air sensed the crisis, and immediately flew down, opened its mouth and swallowed the tongue of fire, the fire on his body became more and more vigorous, and the pain in his eyes deepened.

"Furball ......"

Ye Xiaoshi was furious, she knew that this thin monk must have used the topic to play and deliberately targeted her, as for the reason, she couldn't guess it.

At this moment, she desperately craved power.

Look at the hairballs in pain and clench your hands.

The thin male cultivator's face was a little pale, and the two fire snake techniques just now had consumed a lot of aura, and he looked at the tumbling hairballs, and a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

Whether this little beast is a chance or not, he has to grab it.

He would never let the guys from Nanfeng crush him.

"Give me your demon beast, and I'll let you go today." The thin monk said coldly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and the anger in Ye Xiaoshi's eyes was a joke for him.

It's just a little girl who has just condensed a layer of energy, and he won't pay attention to it at all.

"What, not happy?" The thin monk threatened, raised his right hand, and a white light flashed on the tip of his index finger, as if with a single breath, a larger tongue of fire would burst out, devouring and destroying Ye Xiaoshi.

Ye Xiao's poetry is uneasy, she learned to observe words and colors at a very young age, this thin monk's face was pale, there was fine sweat on his forehead, and even his raised right hand was a little trembling, it should be the result of excessive use of aura.

She was ninety percent sure that this thin male cultivator wouldn't be able to fire a third time.

This is the outer gate treasure pavilion, and it is at the door, although those monks dare not take care of it, they also see that there must be monks with high cultivation in the treasure pavilion.

She was ten percent sure that this thin male cultivator would never dare to kill her.

This person is so domineering and arrogant, he wants to forcibly grab the hairball, but he asks her again, and he must not be able to catch the hairball.

However, after a few breaths, she had already made a decision, and made an expression on her face that she would rather be broken than broken: "The hairball is mine, you killed me here, and I will never give it to you." ”

"If you have the ability, take it yourself."

"You bullied me, I will tell Uncle Lu one day, come to think of it, Uncle Lu is also quite lonely during this time."

Ye Xiaoshi moved out of Uncle Lu, the man with red hair, when Uncle Lu appeared that day, she saw Wu Qing's panicked and scared expression in her eyes.

"Uncle Lu, hum! Childish, don't you ask, who is my grandfather? My grandfather is the most important elder of the sect, this invincible door is my family, I am not afraid of anyone coming, today you demon beast, you have to give it if you don't give it! ”

The thin male cultivator stepped forward with a fierce expression.

Ye Xiaoshi was shocked by the coercion emanating from the thin male cultivator, but then recovered, she had borne all the coercion during the foundation building period, and the cultivation of the thin male cultivator was only three layers of condensation.

The thin male cultivator reached out and grabbed it.

Ye Xiaoshi took off the snake whip wrapped around her waist, and a set of Yue Nu swordsmanship slashed straight at the thin male cultivator.

The thin man was careless for a while, and let the snake whip his cheeks.

Although there is an aura to protect the body, it has not hurt the slightest, but where is this face hanging, although there are no monks next to it, there are many eyes looking here.

The thin male cultivator was annoyed and ashamed, and he said sharply: "It's just a trick of ordinary people, and they dare to come and show ugliness." He slapped the storage bag, and a flying sword flew out, the light of his right index finger shone, and the flying sword headed towards the snake whip.

This snake whip was obtained by Ye Xiaoshi from her sister, and the materials and materials were all of the highest quality, but under the flying sword containing aura, it was broken into several pieces as soon as it was touched.

Ye Xiaoshi used the method of lightening her body and quickly retreated.

The thin man can't cultivate the third layer of condensation, and the only fire tongue technique that can be used has been used twice, although the flying sword is sharp, it can't be used here to kill people.

The third layer of condensation is just the early stage of condensation, except for the fire tongue technique, the rest is just a better physical quality than mortals, as for dust removal or something, it is a small means of simple use of aura.

When it comes to the middle stage of condensation, that is, the fourth, fifth or sixth layer, it will be more powerful, and it will probably be able to deal with people who practice martial arts at this time.

In the late stage of Qi Condensation, that is, the seventh, eighth, or ninth layers, without the help of magic weapons, you can also rely on spells to directly crush anyone who practices martial arts.

He is only three layers of condensation, and he has never learned the method of lightening his body, so he can't catch up with Ye Xiaoshi, who jumped back and forth for a while, this face is ...... It's a big shame.

If you go back like this, you will definitely become a laughing stock.

The thin man bit his teeth, slapped the storage bag again, and the big black net flew out, and he slapped his chest and sprayed blood on the big black net.

He seemed to have a lot of spiritual energy, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The big black net lit up and flew towards Ye Xiaoshi quickly.

Ye Xiaoshi sensed the crisis, and before she could react, the big black net came in an instant, netting her in, and the more she struggled, the smaller the black net became.

The big black net flew with her to the side of the thin male cultivator.

The hairball that was thrown in the air and rolled in the air saw Ye Xiaoshi being caught, and immediately opened his big mouth, and he seemed to be able to see the fire shining in his mouth.

The thin male cultivator took out the palm-sized beast pen: "Give you ten breaths of time, if you don't come in obediently, I will kill her." ”

The furball was clearly intelligent enough to understand the thin man's words, and the anger in his eyes was even greater.

The flying sword pointed at Ye Xiaoshi's neck.

"What, it's not down yet?"

The thin male cultivator sneered a few times, and the flying sword broke Ye Xiaoshi's neck, and blood beads appeared.

There was a sense of sorrow in Maomaoqiu's eyes.

Ye Xiaoshi felt the hairball's strong reluctance, and she was angry and sad in her heart. At this time, there is another layer of understanding of Uncle Bai's words, how difficult the path of cultivation is, not only from the improvement of cultivation, but also from the plunder of other monks.

The thin male cultivator sneered, what he wanted to get, he never missed.

The hairball flew in front of him, and he stretched out his right index finger and pointed it down.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly exploded in his mind, and he took a few steps backwards and vomited five or six mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Who, who dares to touch me?" The thin man Xiu had red eyes, and the people around him were all scolding him on weekdays, but today he was frustrated one after another, which made him lose his mind.

A cyan gourd suddenly appeared in the sky in front of him, and the black figure stood like a pine and cypress, with a sword at his waist, and the white sword spike still flashed.

The outer disciples who hid around to watch the excitement all changed their faces greatly, and they hid in the distance, for fear of affecting themselves, this is a evil god, a real evil god.

The thin male cultivator also saw the person standing on the gourd.

His heart kept sinking, and he was scared, this person was notorious, ruthless, and ruthless, but his grandfather was extremely protective.

He wanted to retreat, but then he thought that the master of the door was his ancestor, who would dare to do anything to him? I straightened my waist, lifted my chin, picked up the hairball, and went to the cultivation cave.

The big black net covering Ye Xiaoshi also flew up, and it was about to be put into a storage bag by the thin male cultivator.

The gourd in the sky was like lightning, speeding up, Xu Changbai, who was dressed in black, had a ruthless expression, he was an inner disciple, and he had the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

A sword flew out and stuck on the ground, and the thin male cultivator stopped stiffly, looking at the bright sword blade, cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Xu Changbai stood in front of him like a god, stretched out his hand and grabbed the small black net, revealing a thick murderous intent in his eyes, which made people feel frightened.

The thin male cultivator instantly felt the danger of life and death.

What kind of face, what identity, where can he still take care of it, he just held back a smile: "Uncle Xu, I'm joking with the new disciple, just kidding......"

He handed the hairball to Ye Xiaoshi.

"This little thing is so cute, it's the same as the little sister, haha...... Haha...... "His back was cold, the feeling of oppression during the foundation building period, as if he wanted to crush his dantian, the aura in his body showed signs of instability, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Little junior sister, tell Uncle Xu quickly, I'm just joking with you." ”

In Xu Changbai's cold gaze, he felt like he had fallen into a thousand-foot ice cave.

"Little junior sister, this is a meeting gift from senior brother, congratulations on officially becoming an outer disciple." The thin male cultivator felt distressed and gave the flying sword to Ye Xiaoshi with both hands.

Ye Xiaoshi kept looking at Xu Changbai.

She was excited, and she had the fate to see her again, but she didn't expect that after only a few days, she really saw it.

Seeing Xu Changbai nodding slightly, she unceremoniously accepted the flying sword.

The thin male cultivator was distressed to death, but he exchanged this flying sword for a hundred spirit stones, and he thought that after breaking through the fourth order, he would start the sacrifice.

"Uncle Xu, little junior sister, I'm leaving, let's go, let's go......" He snorted, wanting to slip away, but before he could take the second step, he forced Xu Changbai's eyes back.