Chapter 133: Each according to his ability
Just when everyone's temperament was about to be polished, a figure suddenly jumped out, and as soon as his body was lifted, he easily jumped a few feet high and stopped in mid-air.
"Master!" Blood Brake and Wei Yuchu couldn't help but blurt out.
I saw Feng Lingyu perform light skills, put her hands together, and a void force was torn out, and slowly opened a gap in the waterfall ten meters wide, and suddenly a burst of light flashed, Feng Lingyu was caught off guard and fell down from mid-air.
She didn't want to show the black ribbon so that others could recognize her identity as a ghost at this moment, and her body couldn't help but fall off her weightlessness, and at this moment, Luo Chuan hurriedly flew up, grabbed her waist and slowly fell to the ground. "Look! It's the Holy Treasure Blood! Look! Li Feihu shouted: "Brother Feng, you are really capable!" Before everyone could guess Feng Lingyu's identity, they were attracted by the blood Linglong.
Halfway up the mountainside, a cluster of bright green ice leaves was clustered with four fist-sized lantern-like red fruits shining with this bright light.
The transparent golden-red juice inside the fruit was slowly flowing, as bright red as blood.
Everyone at the bottom of the cliff seemed to feel the blazing blood waves rolling in, and their blood couldn't help but boil.
"It turns out that the blood is hidden under this mountain waterfall, no wonder we didn't even notice it! What a coincidence! Qiu Shi frowned secretly,
"Master? We? Le Zhengfan whispered.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry," Han Feng's face was unconscious, and his expression was indifferent.
Dugu Qianmu, the sect leader of the Netherworld Abyss, couldn't hold back his temperament, and said loudly, 'Everyone, let's rely on our own abilities!' Then he flew up the cliff to get the blood.
The people who didn't dare to do it were all ready to move, in front of the Holy Treasure, there was no sect level, everyone relied on their own abilities, and the four brothers of the Long Family of the Dragon Shadow Guard also started to move.
Suddenly, a group of people had all their luck, and dozens of figures rushed straight to the halfway point of the cliff.
Those who were slightly inferior in martial arts were treated as backrests and stepped on their feet fiercely, and there were no less than ten people who fell for a while.
The brothers of the Long family were better at light work, and they were closely following behind Dugu Qianmu, wanting to form an encirclement.
Dugu Qianmu naturally didn't want to be controlled by others, so he threw a hidden weapon behind him, and the person who was stabbed was buried on the cliff.
The masters sent by the four major families are no match for the master sects on the rivers and lakes, and there are not many things to climb on the high cliff, and the light skills are not excellent, so they can only be afraid and retreat far away.
The only ones who were watching at the bottom of the cliff were the three of Bihai Pavilion, Feng Lingyu Luochuan and the others, and the four brothers of Yuexia Villa, they knew that even if they went up, they would not easily get the blood exquisite, and the spirit master who guarded the holy treasure had not yet appeared, and the danger was at this time.
Dugu Qianmu finally avoided the pursuit of the four brothers of the Long family.
Just when he got carried away and was about to put his hands next to the bright green ice leaves, suddenly dozens of tiny poisonous needles were released by Xuelinglong, which stabbed straight into Dugu Qianmu's eyes, and the rest of the people were also shot by the poisonous needles and fell down one after another.
"People who don't think about themselves! That's a lot! A soft voice slowly fell, and then a woman in blue fell slowly from the top of the cliff, holding a fairy descending from the earth, with an ethereal cloud face, dressed in a light blue tulle robe, and her tender arms were half wrapped in wide water sleeves, looming.
A peerless face in the city, like an ice sculpture, a glance and a smile, a anger and anger all cause people to think about it, and their expressions are sluggish.
"Fairy?" Even Li Feihu, who was not close to women, was stunned, staring at the woman and speechless.
Wei Yuchu knocked his head angrily and said, "Fairy? Brother Li, I think you're stupid! When he turned around, the bloody moment was also a normal demeanor, and even if he was wearing a hat, he could feel his obsession.
"Humph! Sure enough, men are visual creatures! She said indignantly.
Xuesha's face was hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head.