Chapter 18: The Basilis

"Xunfeng, you actually sneak attacked, it's too immoral!" Tu Feng shouted, raised his hand and danced two cyan Taiji diagrams, resisting Xunfeng's two golden arrows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Why do you need to sneak up on you?" Xunfeng waved his hand to disperse the golden light, "I'll take the golden crow, don't stop it, it's my Kunlun thing, and outsiders are never allowed to touch it." ”

"Hey, you Kunlun faction really think that you are the lord of the world, and all the good things in the world are taken and requested?" Although Tufeng knew that he couldn't beat the other party, he had many bloody lessons, but he was still unforgiving in his mouth.

Xunfeng sneered, "If I say yes, what can you do?" ”

In the face of such a strong answer, Tufeng opened his mouth.

Xunfeng's right hand once again had a golden light revealed, this time turning into a net cover towards the golden crow hiding behind Lu Xiaonan's head.

"You're going too far!" Tu Feng stubbornly blocked in front of Xunfeng, resisted the golden net, and turned back to Lu Xiaonandao, "Quickly take Jin Wu away, go back to school, although this guy acts arrogantly and without scruples, he doesn't dare to mess around in crowded places." ”

"Then you, can you beat him?" Lu Xiaonan always felt that it was immoral to run away by himself regardless of his friends.

"Nonsense, if you can beat it, you'll be allowed to run first?" Tufeng and Xunfeng fought mana, retreating step by step, and his face turned red.

"Then I won't bother you, let's go first, and go back to find someone to help you." After Lu Xiaonan finished speaking, he ran away.

Tu Feng almost turned his back in one breath, this guy is simply Tang Seng in the Journey to the West, just run away and be so verbose.

"Hmph, none of you can leave." Xun Feng didn't care about Lu Xiaonan running away with the golden crow, "Just because you can't stop me, a dead fat man, two tricks to solve you." ”

A golden light sword Huo Ran stabbed at Tu Feng's chest, Tu Feng gritted his teeth and sacrificed a cyan gourd to crash into the golden light sword, after a crisp golden and iron resonance, Tu Feng retreated more than ten steps one after another before standing, his face was red and white and blue alternately, and Xun Feng stood on the spot with a sneer, "Can't you even take a move, compared with three years ago, there is no progress, it seems that entering the world to practice has made you forget your duty as a cultivator." ”

Tu Feng tried hard to suppress the churning Zhenyuan in his body, his face flushed, "Don't be scared, I can't beat you now, it doesn't mean that I can't beat you in the future, at least you can't kill me within a hundred moves, I can support my friend to escape." ”

"Just you?" Xunfeng laughed contemptuously, but he was not slow to make a move, his toes touched the ground, and he came to Tufeng in an instant, and with a flash of golden light in his palm, he slapped Tufeng's chest.

Tufeng had already been cautiously guarded, but he still couldn't prevent the opponent's speed, so he could only defend passively, his palms intersected, and after a bang, Tufeng flew out like a fallen leaf in the wind, blood spurted out of his mouth, and a large blood line was particularly dazzling in the sun.

Xunfeng sneered again, he didn't look at the wind on the ground, and chased Lu Xiaonan who had not yet run out of the alley, his steps seemed to be unhappy, but every step was more than ten meters away, and in a blink of an eye, he chased behind Lu Xiaonan, and stretched out his hand to turn into a net to catch the golden crow.

Jin Crow screamed, spread his wings and struggled, and fireballs shot out of his mouth one after another towards Xunfeng's hand. Xunfeng's hands were shining with golden light, and under the cover, no matter how hard the golden crow struggled, it was always difficult to escape.

Lu Xiaonan turned around and hugged Jin Wu and pulled out, yelling, "You guy, do you want to rob yourself because you are powerful?" You let me go! ”

Although Lu Xiaonan's strength is considered very strong among ordinary people, he does not pose a threat at all in Xunfeng's eyes, but his interruption like this still has some impact on Xunfeng's actions.

Xunfeng frowned, raised his foot and kicked it in Lu Xiaonan's chest, the sound of broken bones sounded, Lu Xiaonan slid out with a scream, struggling to get up, but the pain in his chest made him try many times, and he couldn't get up after all.

"You've hurt mortals!" Tu Feng once again stood in front of Xun Feng, his eyes blazing, "You are a cultivator who has hurt mortals!" ”

"Humph! If you hurt, you hurt, what can you do! Xunfeng didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt at all, "Not asking for his life is already the greatest blessing for him." ”

"You're going to pay the price!" There was a cyan wind swirling around Tufeng, and the cyan gourd that had been knocked out before was suspended above his head, and the sound of wind and thunder gradually came out in harmony.

Xun Feng's expression was slightly dignified, but it was only a little dignified, after a while, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, one hand manipulated the light net that was entwined with the golden crow that was still struggling, and the other hand swung towards Tufeng like a fly, seemingly contemptuous, without fire, but there was a great killing move hidden in that wave, it was the vicissitudes of the Kunlun faction, and there was a sense of vicissitudes of time in an instant, although he was arrogant and conceited, but he was still cautious about Tu Feng using his whole body True Yuan to sacrifice the treasure of the Zixiao Guanzhen Sect, Qinglinghu.

Xunfeng's "Vicissitudes of Life" is enough to have sixty percent of the fire when this move was in its heyday, and although Tufeng's Qingling Hu is an extremely powerful magic weapon and has been cultivated with his life, it is limited to his skill and cannot exert its maximum power.

After one move, Tu Feng took a few steps back again, although he didn't vomit blood like before, there was still a faint pain in his chest, and Zhen Yuan was a little unlucky. Immediately after that, the two collided with each other more than ten times in a row, and finally Tu Feng's mouth coughed up blood, and Zhenyuan was almost scattered, falling to the ground and never getting up again.

"Waste is waste, even if you have a spirit-level magic weapon and your life is still waste!" Xunfeng still smiled contemptuously, then caught the golden crow and turned to leave.

However, his body suddenly paused, lowered his head, and saw Lu Xiaonan hugging his feet, his eyes were red, "You let it go!" ”

Xunfeng raised his eyebrows, "Let go!" ”

"Don't let it go!" Lu Xiaonan hugged his feet tighter.

Xunfeng struggled, but he didn't break free for a while, and immediately became angry, who in this world dares to do this in front of him, "You are looking for death!" He raised his palm and slashed at the back of Lu Xiaonan's neck.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from nowhere, and Xunfeng's hand could no longer be cut ten centimeters away from the back of Lu Xiaonan's neck, and a white silk silk was wrapped around it.

Xunfeng suddenly looked up and saw a woman in a long white dress walking from the end of the street, the other end of the silk silk tied to her hand.

"You, basilis!" Xunfeng was a little unconvinced, but he quickly broke free of the silk silk and jumped backwards, staring at the woman in white who walked like a lotus flower with vigilance.

The woman's face was slightly pale, and there was a faint evil aura on her eyebrows, but since she appeared, her eyes never left Lu Xiaonan, and countless emotions surged in those bright eyes.

"Who are you? What a monster! Xunfeng was originally a person who was so arrogant that there was no one in his eyes, but at this time, the woman in white turned a blind eye to him, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

The woman in white didn't seem to hear Xunfeng's voice, moved the lotus step to Lu Xiaonan, squatted down slightly, and grabbed his arm, "You are still so stubborn, you know that you can't do it, you haven't changed for so many years." ”

The voice was as soft as a spring breeze, the tone was like a sister to a naughty brother, and the demeanor was like a lover's low eyebrows. Not only Lu Xiaonan was stunned, but even Tu Feng and Xun Feng felt incredible, since she had gone all the way, they all instinctively felt a kind of depression, which was the cultivator's unique feeling for the gap in strength, but her performance at this time exceeded their expectations, she would be so caring for a mortal, so intimate, especially the demonic aura that lingered on her body, although it was well hidden, but that natural demonic aura still exuded wisps, and cultivators who had reached a certain level could see it at a glance.

The woman in white fed a pill into Lu Xiaonan's mouth, and her soft and boneless hand gently stroked his injured chest, and Lu Xiaonan felt a warm current surging in it, and the pain was immediately greatly reduced.

"Yuan Huadan?" Tu Feng and Xun Feng exclaimed at the same time, "You actually used Yuan Hua Dan to treat this kind of trauma? What a waste. ”

Yuanhua Dan is the healing pill that all cultivators dream of, both inside and outside, the materials used in the refining of this pill are very precious, there are several herbs that can only be found in special places, but after countless years of collection, it is almost exhausted, and it is extremely difficult to refine this pill at this time, so the cultivators will not use such a precious pill to treat external injuries at all, which is also the reason why the two of them screamed.

The woman in white was unmoved, gently helped Lu Xiaonan to sit aside, and whispered softly, "Whoever hurts you will have to pay the price." ”

Her head was raised suddenly, and her gaze shot at Xunfeng, full of cold and murderous intent, just like the previous gentleness.

Xunfeng instantly felt that he was being targeted by the fierce beasts of the Flood Desolation, and his body felt as painful as if it had been cut by a knife, and the killing intent made him, a Tianjiao of the Kunlun faction, feel cold.