Chapter 8: The Fierce Battle of Shaohua Palace (1)

Lu Lengyue held the flute in her hand, looking at the battle with an evil smile on her face, the metallic light reflected by this flute floated on her fair side face, and the fragmented light showed that Lu Lengyue was a little miserable and terrifying.

"I didn't expect that the two people you were looking for actually had a demon hunter, why did this dignified Shaohua Palace Master turn his head and rely on outsiders to protect himself, it's ridiculous, hehehe......" Lu Lengyue said contemptuously.

Xia Xianyao raised the Luan Feng Sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Lu Lengyue.

"Hmph, wicked girl, slut, you are so proud, you dare to use such vicious means to murder our mother and daughter, as long as there is a breath in this palace today, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

As Xia Xianyao spoke, he shook out the golden silk clothes from the backpack behind him and draped them on his body, and the golden silk clothes immediately became like a liquid, flowing on Xia Xianyao's body, and Xia Xianyao was wrapped in it in an instant. The golden silk clothes floated and flowed, overflowing with brilliance, Xia Xianyao held the sword in his right hand, his phoenix eyes were round, and he raised his sword and moved, approaching Lu Lengyue.

"Tut, isn't this a golden threaded coat? But it's a shame to wear it on a waste body, so make it your burial object today. Give it to me, kill Xia Xianyao! Lu Lengyue smiled, her eyes shining with a bone-chilling coldness.

Seeing that Lu Lengyue had given the killing order, these disciples were stunned at first, but they still rushed towards Xia Xianyao.

Because these disciples knew that Xia Xianyao's exercises and jiu-jitsu were outstanding in the entire Yaochi Cave Sect, their strength was undoubtedly not hitting stones with eggs, plus once Xia Xianyao entered the battle state, she was like a witch in red, so she was a little timid, and with her lack of combat experience, Xia Xianyao didn't use three points to block the first wave of attacks. I saw a burst of sword light flashing among the disciples who rushed up, and then turned into a flood of silver light, covering the bodies of these disciples who swung their swords.

The brilliance dissipated, the blood flowers burst openly, and the disciples of the Yuli Palace who had been killed were instantly stained red and white by blood, and their muscles and veins were broken.

"Hehe, it seems that this little witch really lives up to her reputation."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's die."

Xia Xian Yaojiao snorted, the red neon dress was like a burst of flames, and only a crimson afterimage passed in the red, so fast that it was incredibly fast, so that Lu Lengyue was shocked! Seeing that the light of the Luan Feng Sword flashed out of thin air like a meteor outside the sky, Lu Lengyu still maintained a surprised expression and did not react, and was instantly pierced through his throat.

"You ......" Lu Lengyue was stunned and maintained the posture of reaching forward, blood gurgling from the wound in her throat.

"Wicked girl, you deserve it at this time." Xia Xianyao said resolutely.

Seeing that Lu Lengyue had been hit by the sword, Xia Xianyao was a little more relaxed, but before she could draw the sword, she suddenly heard Ding Lingxiu shouting:

"Xian Yao, behind you!"

Xia Xianyao turned around sharply and found that Lu Lengyue had appeared behind her at some point, at this time she was blowing the flute in her hand, and the flute was pressed by her, emitting a burst of beautiful music, and with this music, a white demon mist also floated out of the flute and was flying towards Xia Xianyao.

And the "Lu Lengyue" that Xia Xianyao stabbed just now also turned into a silver wire, silently separating from both sides of the blade.

It's not good, I actually fell for the illusion.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Xia Xianyao to avoid this demon mist, so Xia Xianyao had no choice but to instinctively raise her sleeves and block this demon mist with her golden clothes. But this demon mist seemed to be strange and abnormal, and it actually crossed the golden silk clothes and pounced directly on Xia Xianyao's head. Xia Xianyao only felt that it was dark in front of her, and there was a loud roar like the collapse of water in her ears, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Damn."

Ding Lingxiu looked at Xia Xianyao who fell to the ground and wanted to help her, but because he was also entangled by these disciples, he couldn't get out at all. And from the very beginning, Ding Lingxiu found that the magic power of this Lu Lengyue's flute was amazing, just when Xia Xianyao swung his sword against the white-clothed disciples, Lu Lengyue had already begun to play the flute, and after Xia Xianyao heard the sound of the flute, he actually missed the sword, and then his body stagnated, and he was still talking to the air.

And by the time Xia Xianyao heard Ding Lingxiu's shout, it was already too late, and the demonic mist produced by Lu Lengyue's flute was already close at hand.

Xia Xianyao, who was eroded by the demon mist, felt that there was chaos in front of her, and when she regained her consciousness, she found that she was lying in a chaotic space filled with strange white mist, and Lu Lengyue was standing in front of her, smiling evilly and holding a flute, and said to Xia Xianyao miserably:

"What's the matter, no matter how powerful your Yaochi Jiu-Jitsu and exercises are, I'm afraid you will be helpless in the face of my wasted magic flute, hehe, this guy of yours has been brave and resourceless since he was a child, and since that damn old woman Xia was poisoned, he has long been terminally ill. Are you still naïve enough to think that you can always be the palace master of Shaohua Palace? Do you still stupidly think that you are still the Immortal Yao Palace Master who wants to be windy and rainy? Look at what you look like now, you're just a mourning dog! What qualifications do you have to dictate to me? What qualifications do you have to sit in the second largest palace in the sect! Hehehehehe......"

"You bastard, brute, you did so many hurtful things at the beginning, but my mother hid the truth of the matter for you, just because your nature is not bad, I wanted to give you a chance, I didn't expect you to do such a thing! My mother is so blind, save you such a white-eyed wolf! Without my mother, can you have the Yuli Palace Master today? Xia Xianyao shouted angrily and staggered to his feet.

In the chaotic space, although Xia Xianyao was able to barely stand up, her legs seemed to be trapped in mud, and it was difficult to move as if they were wrapped in liquid, and the white mist around her was getting thicker and thicker.

"Hehehe, help me? If it weren't for that old demon woman who disrupted the plan of the palace, the palace would still be limited to the Yuli Palace at the end of the Nine Palaces as the palace master with no real power? At the beginning, the old demon woman said those big truths to the palace, the palace still feels disgusting, I really can't imagine that I can still listen to it at the beginning, hehehe, fortunately, the sky has eyes, and gave the palace a chance to turn over this time, today, the palace will use the blood of your mother and daughter to lay the foundation for my future! ”

"Arrogant and despicable villain, don't be delusional, there is still a breath in this palace, don't think about it!" Xia Xianyao's eyes flashed like starlight, and her left hand suddenly exerted force, and she quickly stabbed at Lu Lengyue with her sword.

The red light danced in the white mist, Xia Xianyao swept horizontally, and stabbed Lu Lengyue standing in the white mist, but after a stabbing blow, Lu Lengyue was unscathed, and she leisurely dodged every attack of Xia Xianyao. Xia Xianyao was furious, and directly swung her sword and slashed at Lu Lengyue's head. Unexpectedly, as soon as her sword light reached Lu Lengyue's throat, a similar red light appeared out of thin air from the right side of her body.

Xia Xianyao's reaction was extremely agile, and she turned around to block the blade of the sword, but the speed of this sword was too fast, and after the red mang, Xia Xianyao's arm immediately gushed out a large amount of blood, and she was caught off guard by this sword, which pierced through the defense of the golden threaded clothes. Xia Xianyao was stunned, her wrist turned sharply, and she used the Luan Feng Sword to block the second attack of this sword shadow. But when she saw the source of this red mang, she couldn't help but be even more dumbfounded: this sword shadow turned out to be her own Luanfeng sword!

Could it be that you have fallen for illusion again?

Just when Xia Xianyao was stunned, Lu Lengyue slowly walked out of the misty white mist with a Luanfeng sword that was exactly the same weapon as Xia Xianyao's hand, Lu Lengyue looked at the Luan Fengjian in his hand, looked at Xia Xianyao and said:

"Yohehehe, doesn't it feel weird? Why do I have a weapon identical to yours? But you may not have noticed that not only am I having the same weapon as you, but I have also mastered most of your martial arts, and your sword, hehehe, I'm afraid it will be broken soon. ”

After Lu Lengyue finished speaking, Xia Xianyao hurriedly looked at her Luan Feng Sword, but this look really startled Xia Xianyao, because Xia Xianyao didn't notice that the Luan Feng Sword in her hand had been rusted, as if it had gone through a hundred years all at once, and even the weight had become much lighter.

"This is ......" Xia Xianyao took a hard bite, trying to sober herself up, but found that this qiē was not her hallucination at all, because the qiē in front of her had not changed at all because of her own pain.

What's going on here? Why was Lu Lengyue able to conjure up a Luanfeng Sword that was exactly the same as herself, but her own Luanfeng Sword was already damaged?

Xia Xianyao simply didn't think about these questions, anyway, even if she used this damaged and rusty Luanfeng Sword, it would not affect her swordsmanship, and it was more than enough to deal with this Lu Lengyue.

So Xia Xianyao picked up the Luan Feng Sword again, jumped out of the mist like a dragon, and stabbed the sword straight at Lu Lengyue.

Such a powerful sword would be easily blocked by Lu Lengyue at the moment of the sword, and then, another domineering sword blade burst out of the white mist, which was even more brutal than Xia Xianyao's stabbing attack.

A murderous sword! It's like coming from hell.

Xia Xianyao was caught off guard, and was directly pierced through her chest by this sword, if she hadn't used the Yaochi Demon Technique in time to change the position of her heart, Lu Lengyue's sneak attack in the white mist would definitely kill her directly.

The blood spattered the clothes, reflecting Xia Xianyao's pure and jade-like face.

At this moment, Xia Xianyao clearly realized that she was not only a weapon, but even her exercises and physical skills were all weakening, while Lu Lengyue's skills were getting stronger and stronger. And the qiē he faced was not an illusion at all, it was his own qiē that was correctly and indeed taken away by Lu Lengyue.

"Hehehe, you finally found out, this palace didn't lie to you, your every qiē will be taken away by me constantly, give up, and die in the wasted magic flute of this palace!"

"Don't think about it, you bastard! Hongu won't let you go! Xia Xianyao covered her chest and said through gritted teeth.

Although Ding Lingxiu was safe for the time being under the protection of the steel rat, he had been keeping a close eye on Xia Xianyao's situation. But in his opinion, Xia Xianyao and Lu Lengyue were not fighting, but after Lu Lengyue blew the strange flute, Xia Xianyao fell to the ground and never made any resistance, and the aura on her body was constantly flowing into the magic flute.

Ding Lingxiu stared at the battle situation tightly, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt.

And the golden skeleton flute, he felt more familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, Ding Lingxiu suddenly remembered that he had seen the strange lines in "Demon History". Ding Lingxiu was so surprised that he even forgot to exhale the cigarette he had inhaled in his lungs. Pointing to the flute, he exclaimed to the steel rat:

"Ahem, ahem...... Waste, this flute turned out to be wasted and refined. ”R1058