Chapter 214: A Light Sigh Goes to Ashes (Asking for a Pink Ticket)

These monks seemed to have a deep understanding of the way of joint attack, and with the special magic weapon in their hands, they believed that it would be easy to trap a person who had formed a pill.

Chi Wanfeng said again: "I've been looking for my brother for two months, and I didn't think about it. It's really a dangerous place is a safe place, it turns out that Xiaoxuan's every move in the past two months has been in your eyes! Don't you feel distressed that she was poisoned today? ”

After speaking, he slowly paced to Lin Zixin's side and looked at her affectionately.

"You must already know that I have reported Xiaoxuan's matter to my father, and I have decided that she is my wife. Xiaoxuan, it's up to you whether to marry or not to marry now.

A pair of special gloves appeared in his hand, grabbed her arm, and looked at her like a pig brother.

Chi Yifeng's face showed anger, and he shouted, "Let go of her!" ”

Lin Zixin smiled bitterly, is this considered sympathy, or a discovery of conscience? She closed her eyes and stopped paying attention to them, the poison making her unusually uncomfortable. Suddenly, she thought of the time when the earth was also poisoned by this kind of poison, when she could safely let Yueli take her back, but now the two people in front of her only made her feel disgusted.

As long as there is a trace of spiritual power, it can allow the white rose to detoxify itself. You can also release spirit beasts to protect yourself, and you only need a trace of spiritual power.

Time! She needs time.

Seeing her close her eyes and her eyebrows furrowed deeply, Chi Yifeng felt that she was really despicable. It's all come to this point, and it's in vain to say anything.

Surrounded by the foundation building monks, he calmly took out the ink sword, and the nether flames were entwined on it. Holding the ink sword in his hand, his body exudes the momentum of a monk who is not windy.

He said in a deep voice: "Let the eldest brother see what the real ink sword is today." The ink sword and the Nether Flame are one, as long as the ink sword, the Nether Flame no matter how many times it is taken away. After all, it's just raising a child flame for the mother flame for free. ”

With that, he wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers, moving his fingers slowly, leaving a trail of blood in his pass. After the blood was absorbed by the ink sword, it became murderous!

"Big brother, do you know why this sword is called the Ink Sword?" He asked Chi Wanfeng, as if two brothers were discussing with each other.

Chi Wanfeng was the same, and asked with interest: "Oh, is there still a story about this sword?" ”

He laughed twice and said, "Big brother, have you heard of the magic sword?" It was rumored to be a divine sword in the cultivation realm, a sword used by the Demon Venerable in the past. The Demon Venerable relied on a magic sword to crisscross the cultivation realm, and ordered all major sects not to dare to disobey. That's also my magic moment. ”

After the ink sword sucked his blood, it became blood-colored, and the Nether Flame on it also deepened. It is like a piece of black jade that attracts everyone's souls.

"You don't mean to say that this ink sword is the magic sword, do you?"

"That's right!"

As soon as Chi Yifeng finished speaking, the sword in his hand disappeared. Two monks fell to the ground in front of him, and the primordial gods were immediately consumed by the Nether Flames.

The rest of the monks threw out their magic weapons one after another. It's a throwing knife with a chain. One after another true fire was sent out with the flying knife, and he pounced on Chi Yifeng with teeth and claws.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the ink sword was already in his hand, and the Nether Flame on it skyrocketed. Under the control of his spiritual power, he turned into a black dragon and revolved around him. The knives couldn't take a step forward, and they all intertwined. formed a circle of real fire.

The monks around him ran back and forth, and the spiritual power and true fire in his body continued to enter the true fire circle, slowly gathering towards him.

“haha! Little brother. Big brother can still do this combined attack technique, right? Chi Wanfeng grabbed Lin Zixin and smiled.

Lin Zixin's progress in detoxification was very unpleasant, so that she couldn't separate a trace of flame to take it off her shoulder, and she was fighting against the abnormality in her body wholeheartedly, and at the same time she was angry. This is not the first time I have been in a crisis, and I just hate the helplessness and weakness every time I get into a difficult situation.

She felt that no matter how she improved, she would improve her cultivation. Weak in the midst of a crisis. This is an unsolvable topic, and she can only work hard to improve her strength.

The fierce fight outside didn't seem to have anything to do with her. She is careful to accept her heart and strive to be rigid without desire.

In the face of Chi Wanfeng's provocation, Chi Yifeng just smiled in the real fire circle. When the spirit trick in his hand was pinched, the Nether Flame exploded again, and the flame of the same flame as the monk turned into a fire snake, and the real fire on the flying knife climbed along the chain to the monk.

In the blink of an eye, a miserable cry came, and those who were still alive and well just now turned into ashes in an instant. The Cave of Flowing Clouds returned to silence and turned into hellish cold.

Chi Wanfeng smiled and hung the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect the Nether Flame to be so powerful, he really made a wedding dress for others. grabbed Lin Zixin's neck with his hands and threatened: "I have always taken pity on the fragrance and jade, don't force me to do it." ”

He interrupted Lin Zixin's meditation state, and the toxins in his body reversed again, and all of them attacked at once. Not only is his body weak, but even his heart is hot. But her eyes were still frighteningly cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Let go!" ”

The same is true for Chi Yifeng, who looked at him coldly, and also threatened: "Let go!" If you hurt her, you'll never see the sun again. ”

"Really? It's so sad that my own brother would threaten his eldest brother like this. But my father had betrothed her to me, and her life and death were in my hands. I want to go to my father! ”

Chi Yifeng sneered: "Don't deceive yourself, when did my father take care of such things." Do you think that with a few words from you, you can lift your father's backer to support you? You're dead, and he's got a son! ”

As soon as these words came out, the strength in Chi Wanfeng's hand increased a little. Lin Zixin only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the anger in her heart was also soaring. When did she become someone else's commodity that decided life and death at will? Why can an outsider marry her to someone with a word? Isn't it just that there is a god-turning father, isn't that great? She doesn't believe in this, today she is going to go against this rule, she is in charge of her fate, and she can't do it during the transformation period.

The anger in her body stimulated the spiritual power in her body, and she slowly began to recover. But neither of them noticed these anomalies.

Chi Wanfeng changed his way again, gently pulled Lin Zixin's clothes with his other hand, and said with a smile: "Really? Then give it a try. ”

This action completely made Lin Zixin explode, and when he was revealing his shoulders, the purple flames on his body soared into the sky. The spiritual power recovered, and Chi Wanfeng was repelled by this momentum for a few steps. He looked at her in shock.

Lin Zixin's move was completely by forcibly rushing through the level with one breath, and during the flow of spiritual power, she first summoned the white roses, and let them wrap themselves densely, and the blood flowed down drop by drop, all of which were absorbed by the white roses. She traded pain for consciousness, and purple was replaced by red lotus only a moment after it appeared.

But Weishenme's vision became more and more blurry, and finally she fainted as soon as her eyes were closed.

"Xiaoxuan!"

Chi Yifeng wanted to rush over, but was stopped halfway. I don't know when there were several monks in the cave, dressed and cultivated like the people before.

“haha! What's the use of being strong no matter how strong you are? I can drag you to death with the tactics of crowds. Above! ”

With Chi Wanfeng's order, the people who came rushed forward without fear of death and entangled with Chi Yifeng. But he turned to look at Lin Zixin who fell to the ground, his whole body was surrounded by white roses, and the blood stained the red roses little by little, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulders, and his snow-white skin looked enchanting.

"It's stunning!"

Lin Zixin's broken hair fell to the side in front of her forehead, revealing her peerless face, and her holy brilliance bloomed on her face. made Chi Wanfeng's heart moved, and it was okay for such a beautiful woman to marry a wife.

When he reached out to touch that face, Chi Yifeng also solved most of the people who stopped him. But there were still many people who kept pouring into the cave, and he felt remorse at this moment, it turned out that some things were not predictable by himself.

Just as he was desperate, a sigh rang out, faintly as if it had come from nine heavens away.

"Who?"

Beside Lin Zixin, Chi Wanfeng took two steps back and looked at Lin Zixin like a ghost. The people who were fighting also stopped their movements and stood there looking for the source of their sighs. Because this sigh seemed to ring in their hearts, the higher their cultivation, the more terrifying they could feel.

Even Chi Yifeng felt that in this sigh, he was like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.

The purple light on Lin Zixin's body burst out, and she slowly stood up and straightened her clothes. Let the white roses entangle, and his face is peaceful. When she stood up, her hair color had completely turned white, and her white hair hung down to the ground, accompanied by half of the red roses on her body, which had a strange beauty.

"Who are you?"

Lin Zixin slowly turned her body, this action was a little clumsy, she looked at Chi Yifeng and said, "Who do you say I am?" ”

There is no joy or sadness, and the expression says without any color.

Chi Yifeng frowned deeply, he thought of a bad plan, that is, Lin Zixin was taken away.

"Let's go!" Lin Zixin said leisurely.

These words were like commands in the ears of the people, and they could not resist. But those foundation building cultivators' natal soul seeds were all in Chi Wanfeng's hands, and he didn't speak, they couldn't move even half a step even if they wanted to leave.

Chi Wanfeng sneered: "No matter who you are, you have to leave me today!" ”

He took out a piece of jade slip, crushed it lightly, and then hit Lin Zixin. Yu Jian slowly turned into a huge black fist, and the demonic aura around the fist was surging, and it slammed hard at her.

Lin Zixin just stretched out a hand, and the crystal clear purple light on it was just a circulation, and the fist had disappeared without a trace. However, the energy stimulated by the two turned everything into nothing, including the foundation building monks.

When Chi Wanfeng saw that it was not good, he immediately took out another talisman, and then lost consciousness under the purple light. At this time, Lin Zixin seemed to feel that one palm was not enough, and looked at Chi Yifeng again and waved another palm.

Suddenly, all the physical objects with Liuyun Cave as the core were destroyed under this palm. Groundwater gushes out suddenly, and what was once a picturesque mansion turns into a lake in an instant.

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