The nun in front of her was covered with a thin glowing shield. The color of the hood was different from the usual ones seen in glutinous rice, not the blue of water vapor nor the translucent white, it was a kind of misty gray. If you really want to describe it as glutinous rice, glutinous rice feels that this little gray is a bit like the layer of black mist that covers the outside of her dantian.

The only difference was that the gray mist that shrouded the nun was lighter, and the color was almost completely invisible. Especially under the continuous and fierce bombardment of the spell, it seemed to be crumbling, as if it would shatter at any time.

Glutinous rice hesitated, and his hand naturally slowed down a little.

The nun only felt that the pressure on her body had dropped sharply. When she said this, she was very resentful, and she didn't think that Nuomi would really let her go, but now Nuomi seemed to react to her words, and even the offensive was a little weaker, so she gave birth to hope in vain.

"I don't know which one of you belong to, but you should know me...... My name ......"

“…… Lu Xianxian? ”

Nuomi whispered quietly, always feeling that this name sounded very familiar, and I don't know where I had heard it. She thought about it carefully, but found that she couldn't remember it at all for a while.

Moreover, what she cared about was not what the name of this female cultivator was or who she was, but because the other party knew the identity of the pillar Gu person.

Nuomi himself has been trying to restore the pillar to its original appearance, but he has never been able to find a way. Now that she finally met a female cultivator who could recognize Gu Ren, she naturally hesitated a little.

However, this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and then she flipped over the spell runes in her hand, pulled out a few of them, and urged the True Yuan Force to move forward and firmly throw them over.

She had never thought of killing this nun. But whether she wanted to avenge the pillar or take down the nun for questioning, it was obvious that she would not be able to do it until she had captured the nun for questioning. She twisted her head slightly, although she knew exactly where the place was, from her condescending angle, she still couldn't see where the leopard was hiding.

The flame-like red of the leopard's body and the eerie ghost aura outside the body were obviously completely different from the swaying spirit grass, but Nuomi swept around with her eyes, but she still couldn't see where the leopard was hiding.

She began to feel a little distracted.

However, the leopard is a clever person, and he must know what she is thinking. All she feared was that her spell would accidentally rub against the leopard, and she didn't need to worry that the leopard would call out to the prey in her mouth and run away. She looked around a little, but couldn't find the leopard's location at all, so she could only comfort herself in her heart that the leopard was a flexible person who could eventually escape the bombardment of spells.

The female cultivator named Lu Xianxian was really suppressed, even if Nuomi didn't put all her mind on her, she was still beaten by the overwhelming spells and couldn't raise her head at all.

At the beginning, Lu Xianxian saw that Nuomi had really stopped the spell, and secretly rejoiced, feeling that in this evil sect, her own name still worked. Although it may only work because of her master. But before she could get out of the place that was bombarded by spells, she just took a step back, and the shield on her body suddenly sank, and the spells fell quietly on her body again.

This time, it seemed to be more ruthless and accurate, and every move and style fell firmly on her head, no longer the original large-scale bombardment.

Lu Xianxian immediately regretted it in her heart.

If she hadn't opened her mouth just now to talk to the little nun riding the Gu man, how could she reveal her location and let the other party see where she was hiding. Thinking that the little nun would stop at something was just wishful thinking on her part. The little nun just let out a low "oh", and then burst out with a greater spiritual pressure than just now, and threw spells at her more wantonly, and even faintly felt like she was about to break through.

Lu Xianxian couldn't help but feel horrified.

At the same time, she also felt even more heartache.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the only one left now, she would not be able to raise her head by such a young female cultivator.

Thinking of this, Lu Xianxian felt hot in his heart, and the blood in his eyes began to diffuse again, as if he would spew blood mist out at any time.

- Since this little nun doesn't know how to do this, there is no need for her to retain her strength.

The sequelae after the use of the secret method or something, she can't control it anymore. The blood in her eyes was so thick that it almost dripped, and even the corners of her eyes cracked, and she stared at the glutinous rice with hateful eyes. In her heart, she had already deeply decided that the little nun in front of her was the same person.

Originally, it was just speculation, just because Nuomi still had a Gu person by his side. But the momentary pause of glutinous rice just now made Lu Xianxian feel that glutinous rice must be a fellow student. Otherwise, I shouldn't understand what she's saying, and where will the spell stop.

It's just that she didn't expect that after Nuomi stopped attacking, she would attack again, as if she was really going to kill her.

Lu Xianxian's eyes flashed, a thin crack appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, staring straight at the glutinous rice, and suddenly showed a weird smile.

There was a short distance between the two, one standing on a high place, and the other wolf barely dodging between the spirit trees, and in the middle of the two of them kept falling spells, raising a puff of smoke and dust.

Nuomi can't see Lu Xianxian at all now, but now that she has achieved an absolute advantage, she doesn't need to keep an eye on Lu Xianxian anymore. She can even be in the state of one body and two souls, while throwing the spell rune paper, while controlling her divine consciousness to extend halfway, and using her divine sense to lock Lu Xianxian's position.

Lu Xianxian can be said to be clumsy under the attack of spells. The flying smoke and spells made it impossible for her to discern the terrain around her, and as soon as she accidentally took a step to the side, she stepped into the swamp that the glutinous rice had just created. If she hadn't been forced by the spell to walk quickly, she would probably have fallen into that swamp.

Now that she had finally pulled her foot out of the swamp, the shield on her body had been hit by several spells. When the spells hit the top of her shield, they made a few dull noises, like stones sinking into the mire, and they couldn't stir up any more waves.

If others saw the gray mist shield on her body, they would definitely sigh and praise her. You must know that the earth shield that Nuo Mi has just set up in front of him can barely block the impact of Lu Xianxian's two fairy bells. Now, although Lu Xianxian has been sparing no effort to instill True Yuan Power into the shield, it is already very amazing to be able to support it for a long time under such a dense spell attack.

Even if this defensive spell is in front of the monks above the foundation building period, I am afraid that it will be a very amazing existence.

But the pain in the middle is only known to Lu Xianxian, the person standing inside.

She was now in a dilemma. Under such a secret spell attack, it was impossible for her to escape with her whole body. If she didn't have this outer shield, she might have been hit by several spells at the same time in an instant, and she would be directly torn to pieces by the power of the spells.

But it is precisely because of this shield on her body that her flexibility has been greatly reduced. If she hadn't taken care of this shield, she might have escaped from the air by this time.

Only now, it was no longer her turn to choose whether to cancel the spell or not.

Lu Xianxian bit her lip, struggled to raise her head and glanced at the spells that bloomed like a salute in the air, suddenly showed a cold smile, and whispered: "I didn't expect to be forced to this point, hehe...... Ah Tian ......"

The inside of her eyes was completely filled with blood, and she couldn't see a single variegated color anymore. The red was originally very bright, but when it was piled up in layers, it looked a little purple. Looking at it from a distance, whether it is the middle of her pupils or the rest of her eyes, it is that dark red purple, and her whole eyes seem to be hollow in her face, which looks very scary.

The spells flying in the sky and the earth did not stop, but Lu Xianxian seemed to have completely cared about the storage of those spells, and even mobilized all the true yuan power in his body, no longer instilling true yuan power into the life-saving spell shield, but gathered all the true yuan power in his body in the dantian, stretched out his tongue, and licked it on his lips.

Her lips were so beautiful that they looked like a juicy peach cut from a distance, and they felt soft and sweet just by looking at them from afar.

And now, the two lips had dried up into two dark pieces of flesh, and there were several large and small clefts on them, oozing blood slightly, which was a sign of the wounds and great consumption of her body.

Even if she doesn't do anything now, the true yuan power in the [body] will soon be consumed by those spells that fall.

Since that's the case...... She might as well fight it.

Lu Xianxian smiled again, her whole face was like a huā flower that suddenly bloomed, and the facial features on her face instantly came alive.

She licked her tongue around her lips, withdrew it slightly, and took a sharp bite on the tip of her tongue without hesitation.

It's not a big one, but she's already determined to die. This small bite actually bit off a small piece of meat in front of the tip of the tongue directly, and the blood on the tongue suddenly gushed out.

"Uh-huh......!"

Lu Xianxian's eyes widened in pain, and her tongue instinctively shrank, but it quickly came out again. The blood on the tip of the tongue flowed down the corners of his mouth, and it was unspeakably strange to look at.

And those true yuan forces that she had forcibly suppressed in her body were now as if they had found a breakthrough, forming a whirlpool and spurting out towards the wound on the tip of her tongue.

Lu Xianxian himself had no way to control such a surging collision of true yuan force. That True Yuan Force formed a whirlpool in her dantian, and then slammed into her chest, and in an instant, it had already surged to the tip of her tongue.

And at the same time as such a situation appeared in her body, the protective array that had been guarding her outside her body was finally torn out by the continuous formations.

The shield looked like a round whole, and the gray aura on it was still swimming around. Now a hole had been torn out, and the shield was quickly shattered and disappeared into thin air. After losing this shield, Lu Xian's slender body was directly exposed to those fierce bombardment spells.

At this time of internal and external urgency, she seems to have completely fallen into a state of selflessness.

I saw that she gritted her teeth, barely controlled the true yuan power that couldn't wait to gush out in her body, and while maintaining a weird smile on her face, she took out a small magic weapon from her arms. (To be continued.)