Chapter 70: Red Dust
Liuyi's footsteps were retracted again, with an indecent smile on his face, and said, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Don't worry. ”
"My name is Liuyi, remember this name, the most handsome person in the world....."
The woman smiled lowly, and used her immortal magic to send this guy away quickly.
"Your guardian still has someone to remember, you have to be happy-" Liu Yi's words were not finished, and after a burst of white light, he was already in front of Emperor Liu, and the traces of their previous fight had not been completely erased by time.
Looking at the sun slanting to the west, it was already evening dusk, with bursts of dead leaves falling and the autumn wind cold and biting. Let Liuyi keep trembling, a fallen leaf fell on his hand, just like his age, in the twilight of his life, the fallen leaves will return to their roots sooner or later. No matter how hard he struggles, it is still a candle in the wind, and the candle will be extinguished sooner or later without oil.
"Don't worry...... Yes, maybe I should not worry, Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, the sky is going to kill me, what does it have to do with me?" The contemplative Liuyi suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the fallen leaves in his hand were blown to the distant horizon by the cold autumn wind, and he disappeared.
"What are you talking about?" asked Xuanyuan Popo.
"Heh~, nothing, nothing...... Let's hurry back, I don't know how long it has been, and Master is still waiting for us?" Liu Yi said.
"That's what you're talking about. ”
Snow Lotus got it, one in the hands of Han Shi, and the other in the hands of Xuanyuan Popo, and they were silent along the way. Hanshi was far away from them, and it seemed that he was very conflicted, and there was a strong urge in his heart to make friends with Xuanyuan Popo and them. But another force warned him that an enemy is an enemy, and that there is no friend among enemies, nor an enemy among friends.
The silence along the way made Xuanyuan Popo and Hanshi very awkward, but fortunately, the journey was not long, and they were about to set foot in Wolong Town soon.
"Xuanyuan Breaks ......"
Hanshi suddenly called his name to Xuanyuan Popo, and Lan'er and Liuyi were very vigilant, thinking that Hanshi was insatiable and wanted to take away the snow lotus in his hand. After all, if the snow lotus in his hand is gone, then Su Qi'er can only wait for death, and the only strength that can compete with the deer will be gone. Longmen, they, will have to float at Zhu San's feet when the time comes.
"What do you want to do?" Lan'er gathered her spiritual power and was ready to fight Hanshi.
Han Shi didn't care at all, Yilan'er's strength couldn't resist herself, and some of the moves were given to her by her "senior brother".
Han Shi clenched the snow lotus in his hand slightly, and when he was about to take out his pocket, a group of black-clothed people suddenly appeared in front of them, holding golden knives, and the breath of spiritual power was gathered on their bodies. It seems that all of them are martial arts masters, and it seems that all of them are immortal cultivators who have cultivated to a high level.
In front of the common enemy, the four of them instantly turned back to back, and Han Shi became one of them.
"Han Shi, who the hell is this?" Liu Yi was a little suspicious, this was the one sent by Zhu San to snatch the snow lotus, and Han Shi was just acting.
"Now you won't believe what I say, take the snow lotus in your hand, don't let them snatch it. Especially you, a mortal. Han Shi glanced at Xuanyuan Popo, because Han Shi couldn't figure out why the two immortal cultivators had to hand over such an important thing to a mortal to take care of. Maybe he will never understand, that is trust.
However, Xuanyuan Po's views are somewhat different, although these people are masked, but judging from the wearing of clothes, they do not look like Zhu San's people. They also have spiritual power on their bodies, and according to Xuanyuan Po's understanding, no matter how powerful Zhu San is, there are not so many immortal cultivators in his mansion. If that were the case, he would have attacked Longmen a long time ago.
Xuanyuan Po was also in the dark for a while, and he really didn't know where these people came from, but he was sure that what they wanted was Snow Lotus. Coupled with Xuanyuan Popo's understanding of the Overlord Martial Arts Hall, Zhu San's subordinates all nodded when they saw Han Shi, and they didn't dare to let their farts out loud. And now that Hanshi is standing in front of them, they are not only fearless but also look fierce, so he can also be sure that the current Hanshi is on his side.
"Hurry up and hand over the snow lotus, and surround you without dying. ”
"If you have the ability to take it, don't think that we are afraid of you if there are many people, come, it is the mule or the horse that leads it out and slips away. Wear bells and whistles, clean up those useless ......" Liuyi's mockery played a key role, completely angering them.
"Kill them. In an instant, they swarmed upward, waving blades reflecting bursts of cold light, and the glittering edge instantly illuminated the dusk. When Liuyi habitually uses spiritual arts, "Your spiritual power is your life, don't use spiritual magic indiscriminately in the future......" Mo Chou's words of instruction suddenly flashed in Liuyi's heart, life is especially short for Liuyi, but also very precious. The immortal art was terminated in an instant, and Liuyi could only fight with his physical mortal body, even if it was his longbow, he didn't dare to summon it.
The Fantasy of Mountains and Seas had already made them suffer, and before they could heal their scars, they met these demons of unknown origin. Liuyi can't use immortal arts, Xuanyuan Popo is a mortal, using the Fan Martial Arts handed over to him by his master, although it is very strong, but the moves are basically aimed at single-headed, for so many people, Xuanyuan Popo is a little in a hurry.
Now their main force is Lan'er and Hanshi, although Lan'er is very reluctant to cooperate with Hanshi, but there is no other way at this time.
Han Shi looked at Lan'er with one look, the disciple of Penglai Academy, and the long-term training allowed them to know what the other party was thinking with one look. Lan'er nodded slightly.
With an angry roar, when Lan'er's hand full of spiritual power touched the ground, a formation appeared on the ground, and all the people in black were guarded in the formation. Then the ground began to shatter, and vines began to appear in the formation, entwined, and imprisoned, making it difficult for those men in black to break free.
At this time, the cold food had jumped above their heads, and the cold began to descend from the sky, and the air began to condense into sharp ice picks, reflecting the cold light of the setting sun, pointing at the man in black who came from an unknown source.
Bursts of frost descended early, clinging to the ground, gradually dyeing it white. Attached to the vines, the green vines are frozen, although there is less life, but it is more tenacious. Attached to the men in black, the cold eroded their bodies, their speed became slower, and the charge turned into a struggle. But Lan'er and Hanshi could feel that a large part of these black-clothed people were not immortal cultivators.