The female cultivator noticed the movement behind her, and her body suddenly accelerated, but how could she be faster than the Flying Winged Tiger?

In a moment, Tiger Po overtook the nun and stopped in front of her.

Luo Yu swallowed a tonic elixir, sat on the tiger's back and smiled at her: "Whether it's an old man or a stranger, we can have a good talk." ”

"I have nothing to talk to you about, if you stop it again, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" The nun was a little angry, and a crystal flower appeared in her palm, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Yuan Hou Xiuwei, less than 100 years old, is really good." Luo Yu nodded, his gaze fell on the crystal flower, and his gaze flashed slightly, "Your speed is very fast, if I guessed correctly, you are the Wind Spirit Root." ”

"So what?" The nun was a little breathless and asked rhetorically.

Catching the sound of the other party's sudden accelerated heartbeat, Luo Yu couldn't help but sigh: "Fifty years ago, you didn't say goodbye, and now you meet again in Zhuxiantai, don't you have anything to explain to me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the female cultivator on the opposite side fell silent for a long time, but she did not leave.

The other party's reaction confirmed Luo Yu's conjecture, the black-clothed masked female cultivator in front of her should be the eldest girl she rescued from the demon master Dan furnace during the training, and later named Ni Shuang.

More than fifty years ago, in order to help Hu Yi recapture the White Fox Hill, Luo Yu took Ni Shuang, who had just built the foundation, to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, but because her whereabouts were exposed, she had to place the lowly Ni Shuang in a hidden place, but when she returned, she found that Ni Shuang had already left.

Moreover, there are all kinds of signs that Ni Shuang took the initiative to leave!

Think about the children you've raised over the years. The five little monks of Wu Neng had already returned to the Lei Yin Temple; Cang resented her, and flew to the spiritual realm more than twenty years ago; The girl in front of her left without saying a word, but now she is like a stranger when she sees her again.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu suddenly felt that he was a failure, perhaps, this is also because there is no blood bond, right?

Luo Yu subconsciously stroked her stomach, and then thought that what was in her stomach was not her child, but a monster, and her mood became even more depressed.

"If you don't want to explain, forget it." Luo Yu sighed. "We were like strangers. How about a deal? ”

Under the veil, the expression on Qingli's face changed back and forth, sometimes hideous, sometimes guilty. Ni Shuang took a deep breath. Suppress the anger in your heart. He asked, "What deal?" ”

"You tell me the secret of building Sendai, and I can help you draw out the blood of Sendai, so that you can continue to condense the blood beads." Luo Yu said slowly.

"No one knows the secret of Tsukusendai. I can't trade with you. Ni Shuang refused without hesitation.

Ni Shuang's refusal made Luo Yu frown, thinking of the weird Dan furnace he saw in the palace back then, the gloomy black coffin, and the flower-shaped magic weapon in Ni Shuang's hand that was shaped like a flower on the other side when he had just seen the blood beads, and his doubts became bigger and bigger.

Is Ni Shuang still the simple big girl she was back then? Or possessed by a demon master?

What is the identity of the demon master, and what does it have to do with the Yuan clan in the red sea? What does it have to do with this bloody battle platform?

But if Ni Shuang in front of her is a demon master, then Ni Shuang should hate her at the moment, but in the face of her who is weak at the moment, Ni Shuang didn't make a move, why is this?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, Ni Shuang may have two divine souls hidden in his body, and neither of them can defeat the other, so he has such a contradictory move.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he suddenly grabbed Ni Shuang, and where his palm passed, the space was squeezed and pressed towards Ni Shuang.

"You're not a primordial monk!" Grabbing the palm of his hand, the space squeezed in, Ni Shuang's face changed greatly, and he screamed and shot backwards, and at the same time threw out a flower-shaped magic weapon and smashed it at Luo Yu.

The magic weapon only moved forward a zhang, and was imprisoned by the transformed space, Ni Shuang found himself trapped in a quagmire, consuming all his spiritual power but only withdrawing ten zhang, and that hand continued to approach.

"Ni Shuang, do you want to continue to be one body and two souls like this, and finally be devoured?" Luo Yu screamed, leaped out from the tiger's back, and continued to grasp the top of Ni Shuang's head with his right hand.

"I knew you weren't kind!" Ni Shuang shouted, a black gas rose from her body, and the crystal flower-shaped magic weapon turned into a black demon flower, broke free from the confinement, and smashed towards Luo Yu.

"Roar-" Hu Po roared angrily, jumped up, raised his claws to meet the demon flower, and with a bang, the demon flower flew out upside down, and the black gas took the opportunity to invade the claws.

Ahead, Luo Yu did not avoid the slightest, directly penetrated the black qi, reached out and clasped the top of Ni Shuang's head, and the white true yuan poured into Ni Shuang's body, sealing the spiritual power in her body, but a miserable scream sounded behind her.

"Whew-" The tiger rolled on the ground with a black twist in its claws, screaming and rolling on the ground.

"Haha......" the imprisoned Ni Shuang laughed, "Although you can resist the Demon Yuan, your mount doesn't have your ability!" ”

Luo Yu ignored Ni Shuang's taunt, turned around and grabbed Hu Po's claws, and Zhen Yuan poured into it, but Hu Po's screams were even more poignant.

"The more you pour spiritual power, the faster it will die." Behind him, Ni Shuang's old voice was full of pride, "In this world, no one wants to save it except me!" Let's make a deal, you swear to let me go, and I will help your pet pull out the magic yuan. ”

While Ni Shuang was speaking, Luo Yu had already discovered that because considering Hu Po's endurance, there were not many true elements infused, and a large number of demon elements counterattacked, devouring and growing, and the speed of its growth was amazingly fast.

What to do? Luo Yu sweated on his forehead, did he have to listen to the other party's threats?

A large amount of demonic power blocked in front of the Demon Yuan, and the Demon Yuan's devouring demonic power continued to grow, and soon it was about to break out of the encirclement, invading the body along the front paws, Hu Po's eyes suddenly sharpened, and shouted at Luo Yu: "Master, cut off my forelimbs!" ”

The forelimbs were amputated, and the non-gods could not be reborn, but once the body was mutilated and the demonic power was not working smoothly, Hu Po could not be transformed into a god at all! How could Luo Yu bear to cut off its immortal path?

"I promise you, you will come and save it immediately!" Luo Yu didn't hesitate any longer, raised his hand to untie Ni Shuang's seal, and his apricot eyes showed fierceness, "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I will definitely kill you!" ”

Ni Shuang took pictures of the demon flower that fell to the ground in the air, and when she heard Luo Yu's threat, she smiled proudly: "I'm waiting for you to swear, otherwise who knows if you won't admit it afterwards?" ”

Luo Yu gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had to quickly swear: "I swear, as long as you pull out the demon yuan in Hu Po's body and don't play tricks, I will let you go today, if you break your oath, I will die under the thunder tribulation one day!" ”

Hearing her vow, Ni Shuang looked proud, raised her hand and threw out the demon flower, hanging above Hu Po's blackened forelimbs.

The demon flower suddenly trembled, spun at high speed, and brought a powerful attack, and wisps of black qi suddenly emerged from the forelimbs and burrowed into the demon flower. (To be continued......)

PS: Next chapter, evening