The sand stone hit the red note and she could barely open her eyes, but she knew that the danger of the Dao had not been lifted, and the cost of the Tsujiji Monk's natal martial art was much lower than that of the magic weapon, and if the first blow of the simple painting missed, the second blow would inevitably follow.

She didn't have any life-saving treasures, and even because the true yuan was not enough, she couldn't even sacrifice the "Moon Surge" to fight back, so the red note didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously turned back and used the only spell she could use at this time, "Wanliu Returning to the Sect".

"Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Sect", when facing the enemy, it can only instantly absorb a large amount of water energy in the opponent's martial arts.

Although the red note had cast this spell thousands of times in the White Mist Valley before, it was the first time it had been used against the enemy, and at the moment of life and death, she only felt a sudden silence behind her, as if time had suddenly stopped with her hand this time, there was no coldness, no pain, and even the compelling killing intent suddenly froze.

Red Note turned her head and saw Jian Yi with a ghostly expression.

She didn't know what had happened in the moment just now, but Jian Yi could see it clearly.

On that day, he took advantage of the opportunity in his cultivation of Jianhua, not only improved his cultivation by creating a void pill with a partial method, but even the martial arts he chose after building the foundation was also modeled on the "Ji Su Sutra" of the sect master Ling Xuzi, and his punch was called "Jade Dragon Yin", which simulated the benefits of the ice spell by seven or eight points, if it wasn't for the collapse of his cultivation later, no one among the foundation building monks of the Danya Sect could not be an enemy.

With such a terrifying spell, plus a magic weapon to defend herself, it is not easy to kill a little girl who has practiced qi at the sixth level? It was an accident that he missed the blow just now, and Jian Yi followed the second punch, what he didn't expect was that this rolling and crawling Fang Hongjian suddenly returned to his hand, and the mana he hit out seemed to encounter a more powerful attraction, and then he changed direction, and disappeared directly into her palm.

This is not the end, what makes Jian Yi even more horrified is that after his spell disappeared for no reason, the huge suction force that appeared inexplicably was not satisfied, like a hound that smelled the smell pounced directly on him, and instantly sucked away most of the protective water film condensed by the magic weapon "Zhaoying".

It's not that Jian Hua doesn't recognize the "Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Sect", but it is just a joke played by the brothers in their spare time, and with his character of being anxious for quick success and quick profit, this partial practice is not even too lazy to learn, so he can't imagine that his junior sister Fang Hongjian is not only bold, but also secretly learned martial arts during the Qi training period, and also picked such a strange natal martial art. However, the red note practiced the "Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Sect" in the Foggy Valley to upgrade, and this spell was used beyond recognition of what he had seen, and the simple painting was even more unrecognizable.

This scene is too unbelievable, the two of them look at each other, both have a shocked expression, compared to the red note did not witness the vision just now, the impact is smaller, so the first to react.

What made her heart ecstatic was that for some reason with the performance of the "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sect", the true yuan in her body suddenly skyrocketed, at this time she didn't have time to think much about what this was for, if she didn't start first, she didn't know if there would be good luck just now, and when Jian Hua shot again, I don't know if there would be good luck just now, thinking of this, her left hand was very fast and another "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sect", and the true yuan that rose up again finally made up enough for the "Moon Surge" need, and the red note did not hesitate to sacrifice the magic weapon.

As soon as the mana attached to the "Shadow" was sucked away, Jian Hua subconsciously added it, he hadn't figured out what was going on, the other party had already made another move, and the true element that the "Shadow" relied on to play a role was almost taken away, the layer of water film was crumbling, and the magic lines on it were blurry.

Jian Huaxin said "not good", he has always been cautious when he is the enemy, and when he encountered this kind of strange thing twice, he wanted to retreat first to figure it out, and before he could open the distance, he suddenly saw that the "Moon Surge" in the other party's hand actually flew into the air, and then suddenly dispersed, turning into more than ten white lines and hitting his chest.

Worst! Jian Hua was frightened for a while, and he didn't have time to think about where the opponent came from so many true yuan, he knew "Yue Yong" very well, and now the defensive magic weapon in his hand was inexplicably unable to hold it if it was attacked, and if the strong force fell, it would definitely not be able to resist, and it would be a broken bone and tendon.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to fly back, trying to avoid the sudden fatal blow in the moment of lightning.

Jian Yi retreated sharply at this time to really play a role, he failed to avoid the blow of "Moon Yong", but just broke free from the absorption range of "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sect", and the magic weapon "Zhaoying" was nourished by the True Yuan and was quickly recovering, at the same time, the power of "Moon Yong" fell to it, and "Zhaoying" actually lasted for a moment before it shattered, and the remaining strength hit Jian Hua's chest, blasting his person backwards and falling straight out of the Lu.

Jian Hua rolled to the ground and got up, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and he glanced back at the red note hatefully, and without saying a word, turned around and jumped into the bushes below the slope, and there was no movement.

The red note waited for a while with a wary expression, but did not see Jian Yi reappear, estimating that he had been injured a lot by surprise, and he didn't dare to come back for a while, so he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Just a few rabbits have fallen, although the simple painting is caught off guard, how easy is the red note? She knew that the sea was empty at this time, and she couldn't cast a spell, if it weren't for the extreme discomfort of her body having already adapted to the depletion of the true element, she was afraid that she would inevitably be seen through by Jian Hua's departure.

The red note was still very embarrassed and rolled to the ground at this time, so he simply didn't get up in a hurry, adjusted his posture slightly, and sat quietly in place waiting for the true yuan to be restored.

She watched her surroundings intently as she carefully reflected on the gains of the battle.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that the red note has fought with someone in reality, but it is a life-and-death struggle with the Zhuji monk, and her heart is still "fluttering" and "fluttering" and cannot be calm. If there is anything to gain, it is that she has seen the power of the "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Sect", after this battle, the red note deeply understands the importance of the natal spell, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it cannot make up for the weakness of consuming too much true yuan.

This time, he knocked Jane Paint away, will he still wait for the opportunity to come back? With Hongjian's understanding of Jian Yi at this time, he always felt that he would not give up so easily, and in the next two days, he would definitely find another opportunity to take his life. With his forbearance and viciousness, he may come up with some bad idea to fool himself.

Red Note gradually frowned.

The corpse of the red snake has not been picked up, and it is still exuding a burst of fishy smell not far away, a little girl rolled up in the dirt, sat next to her with a serious expression, the wind rustled the trees in the mountains, and anyone who saw this scene would feel weird.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and someone was coming this way.

The people got closer and closer, so close that they saw the scene here, and the footsteps stopped.