Jing Tianming hadn't figured out what the situation was, but he saw that there were several blood holes on the roast chicken little brother opposite, and the one closest to him could even see the tail end of the green leaves that still shone faintly glowing inside.

Li Zehua was in pain at first, and then cut off the nerve pain sensor in the vicinity, and he was immediately refreshed.

"Be careful!" Jing Tianming couldn't help but scream when he saw behind him, but when he was actually faster than him, Li Zehua turned around and raised his sword to block; There were endless exchanges of leaves and sword blades, but after Li Zehua broke through this curtain, what came out in front of him was a thrilling and beautiful face.

Yes, even if it is a veil mask, from which vaguely revealed the contours of the face can feel the peerless beauty hidden in it.

The jasper brilliance in the palm of the condensation is full of the breath of death.

Li Zehua had no choice but to retreat, in this situation controlled by the enemy, if he did not retreat, the best possibility was to lose both, but more likely was that he was defeated by her.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Li Zehua looked at the front with some emotion.

In the original book, whether she came to hunt down Gai Nie and his party Li Zehua didn't know, Li Zehua only knew that a few months ago, "Jing Tianming was cast by a woman on the left neck of the Yin and Yang family's sleeping spell and lost his past memory".

This woman may be the moon god or the great priest, or the young priest or even other additional people who are familiar with the Yin and Yang family exercises, but neither of them will be of great benefit to the moment.

Shao Si Ming didn't say anything, she shot when Li Zehua was unprepared, and even killed when her foothold was unstable. She is a death walker of the Yin and Yang family, and she will not wait for the protagonist to be ready and then put a mouth cannon like the villains in anime and movies before fighting each other, all she needs is the result.

It doesn't matter what the process is.

Bang!

It was just an instant, and the three turquoise leaves that were directly inserted into Li Zehua's abdominal muscles, pipa bones, and left upper thigh suddenly turned into dust, and then the muscles that were almost visible to the naked eye squirmed slightly, not healing, but closing the blood mouth and letting it be reflected in his body in the best state.

"What kind of means did you just have, looking at its subtlety, it is really a little out of the original intention of Taoism."

Shao Siming would not talk to Li Zehua at all, and even for her, everything he said was like the wind blowing in her ears, and it could not leave a trace of impact.

Although the Yin-Yang family is a sect that breaks away from Taoism and opens its own avenue, many of its own things have a strong Taoist element color, but which one is different just now.

The three sacrificial positions, the thirty-two gods, and the sequence of the columns are inherited, but the moment it breaks through the sky, it continuously changes thirty-two changes, compared with the thirty-six Tiangang of Taoism, it makes Li Zehua think of the thirty-two gods of a certain Shinto secret technique.

With the status of worshipping the heavens, gods and spirits, it seems that I am not the only one who is improving.

Li Zehua resolutely made a move after sighing, without the slightest hesitation, and the bright yellow long sword in his hand that cut through the sky was proof.

Chunjun's brilliance bloomed in an instant, but it was dazzling, even Shao Siming was slightly condensed, and his eyes narrowed a little, but Li Zehua directly slammed forward and tried to turn the situation around.

But once she grasps something, it will be tightly wrapped around and imprisoned like the roots of a tree, and there will be room for escape.

She was only slightly beaten, and in that time she did not retreat, but waved her hand to condense the leaves into a barrier, and then sealed her hand.

The spiritual power of all things, let me contact ------ a seal meeting.

As if there was a call from the gods, the air was solidifying, and the aura within the three zhang was responding with someone's will, but more of an external manifestation was to get up from the ground at this moment, and the leaves flying all over the sky turned into butterflies.

Li Zehua sensed that something was wrong, and immediately retreated.

Zhu Rong's law appeared from his chest and flashed, but the flames that were hurriedly mobilized from his body were not false, Li Zehua knew that the firepower he was hurriedly dispatching could not match the murderous leaves, even if the attributes were in vain. But I just want a gap to escape. The surging condensed into a vermilion fireball, and then flung it backwards.

A gap popped up, and almost at the same time a figure popped out of nowhere.

Li Zehuayu's speed of walking was naturally very fast, but these leaves that already had spirituality were like lightning, coming in an instant.

Li Zehua, who sensed all this through the Zhou Tian realm, instantly tightened his pupils, this speed was difficult to keep up with even when he faced it head-on, Shao Siming's strength during this period of time was really sophisticated?

Zha!

Li Zehua immediately decided to summon the Twelve Hour Furnace Realm, and the moment the rippled brilliance had not yet completely taken shape, Shao Siming's secret move was already approaching. At this time, in addition to reconnaissance and subtlety, the Zhou Tian Xingqi Domain manifested another role for the first time, and it was also spread out of this body, and the Shao Si ordered to snatch the exclusive right in this field.

Shao Siming's pupils have a different color, she is the authority of the life essence of creation derived from the wood system, and she drives and controls the spiritual power of all things with the domination of "Qia", so as to achieve the effect of the realm.

Taking this step, it is equivalent to saying that she has initially come into contact with a trace of astrological soul change divine power in the higher realm of Yin-Yang Technique, and she is called a god general among the onmyoji of later generations.

But right now, there is another inexplicable field that is similar to itself.

Shao Si's momentary daze would not affect Li Zehua's daze, and he didn't even know that he knew. The Zhou Tian Realm was only slightly affected, but after the power of the Wind was exerted, the Twelve Hour Furnace Realm had already unfolded.

One is still and one is moving, one is fast and one is slow.

Or the speed of this subtraction and increase suddenly widened the distance, and he gritted his teeth and rubbed a vermilion flame, as if the standard of a Western magician threw a fireball and burned a leaf, and then ran to Jing Tianming's side.

Shao Si Ming stopped in the air, a rare pause, and even rarer was a hint of playfulness at how the enemy struggled, but it was also fleeting.

Which look did not escape Li Zehua's gaze, and even made him a little annoyed. He has always been based on the protagonist's overstepping killing, but this time he was actually planted in the hands of his defeated generals, and there are really some people who have lost the traverser.

"Roast chicken, are you alright?" Jing Tianming was a little at a loss.

"It's okay, you have to protect yourself."

Li Zehua nodded deeply at him, and then found that the back of his shirt seemed to have spent thousands of years in a few seconds, slowly swaying, shattering and scattering, like the erosion of poison. The shredding of the clothes exposed the strong muscles of his upper body, but there were still two blood holes on it, spewing red as roses under the high-speed movement.

"But I see your wounds bleeding." Jing Tianming felt that he had something to say.

"That's your delusion."

Li Zehua restrained his expression and focused his attention on the girl under the sky.

Even if he is injured now, if he is now fully open in the Twelve Hour Furnace Realm, Li Zehua still has the confidence to beat the other party to a par, or even suppress it.

But this kind of realm trick involving the power of time is too consuming to last long. So in comparison, Li Zehua has a backhand, which is more convenient.

Li Zehua bent down and took a big breath of air like a whale sucking, and then roared out along the surging true qi as a fighting seal,

"Drink! All of them! Shoot me! ”

The disciples of the Tongtian Gang and the Gonggongtang who had been ambushed here rushed out in an instant, and there were hundreds of peasant disciples one by one, and dozens of people were hidden in each household, while the disciples who seemed to be ordinary people showed their sharp fangs at this moment; Shao Si Ming's pupils constricted, as she saw that some of these disciples had raised their specially matched black clamp bows and shot out the arrows that had been prepared for a long time.

In an instant, the area she surrounded turned into a rain of arrows.

Hmph, Li Zehua stood more than ten meters away and sneered.