Chapter Sixty-Eight, The Flower of the South
Women can be beautiful, beautiful, and sexy. /./
I have seen many beautiful women, the nine-tailed fox and Ding Fei are all very beautiful women.
However, it was the first time I had seen a woman with such a strong beauty.
Yes, I used the word intense.
It's the first time I've seen a woman wear a black dress so voluptuously.
It was also the first time I saw a woman smile as sweet as honey and sticky.
I seemed to see a very bright rose, but it was more fragrant than a rose.
Then I heard her speak.
There is no seductive mana, but it makes people feel convincing.
Sweet you have an aftertaste of the sound.
"My name is Ni Bingqiong, and I am the master of the Dharma Protector Hall of the Soul Burial Gate. I'm going to play with you. ”
She covered her mouth and laughed as she spoke.
Yiren is like a flower, beautiful, and gorgeous......
The Soul Burial Sect has always been a very mysterious sect.
Including their strength, I don't have any intelligence.
I don't see anything special about this woman who came out other than her dazzling beauty.
"I was wearing a mask just now, but I was suffocating."
Ni Bingqiongyu's hand fanned, and the slight gust of wind blew the tips of her hair, and there were bursts of fragrance.
I kept on guard and opened the Eye of the Clear, but I have to admit that she didn't use a single spell of charm.
Then, when I turned around, I saw that some of the Shushan disciples around me began to faint and dizzy.
What's going on?
But there's really no spell flowing!
At this point, a bizarre idea broke into my head.
My brain started to mess up and started to stagnate.
"Listen to her." "Trust her." "She's right."
I heard these words churning in my head, and I became more and more obsessed.
I began to murmur.
"Yes, I'm going to listen to her."
"Yes, she was right."
Just when I was getting more and more addicted.
I felt a slap on the back of my head.
I snapped my eyes open and saw Red slapping me gently with her tail.
"You dare to hypnotize me!"
I looked at her with angry eyes.
She didn't really use spells.
But she used hypnosis, the modern science.
Hypnosis is not a spell, but a modern science, using some inertial techniques to control people's minds.
In my opinion, practicing hypnosis is just as hard as practicing spells.
Because you never know if a person's habitual thinking will be controlled after changing people.
When Ni Bingqiong saw me sober up, she laughed again, and this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming.
"Oh, people originally thought that they could deal with it peacefully, and they didn't use force."
I frowned and said, "Senior brother, you rest, I'll fight this fight." ”
The thunderclouds were connected in two games, and he looked tired from his injuries.
However, he rejected me.
"You don't have to do it today, we Northeast men say one is one, and I have all the shelves for today."
Then he carried the ghost fork and faced Ni Bingqiong.
I wanted to say something, but Red was a step ahead of me.
It took a step forward and stood directly in front of Thundercloud.
"What are you doing?"
Li Leiyun asked.
"Get out of here and rest, the stinky yin is still capable, I'll fight this fight."
When Xiaohong said this, I had the illusion that Sima Tian was back.
Before Li Leiyun could react, he was pushed behind by Xiaohong's tail.
Dressed in snow-white hair, Xiaohong, facing the mighty, truck-sized body like a moving hillside.
The sharp breath let me know that the person standing in front of me is no longer the little Pixiu I met for the first time.
Xiaohong has truly grown into a powerful boost.
"Oh, it's a Pixiu beast, it's still white, it's so cute, come on, let my sister hug it."
In the face of Xiaohong in such a state, Ni Bingqiong was still very calm and still laughing.
I don't understand how such a weak woman can be so calm in the face of a beast the size of a truck.
Does she have a backhand?
"I am in the south, and I am a girl in the land of fish and rice in Jiangsu. I don't know many spells, and I only know one. I don't have a name for this exercise, but I gave it a nice name. I call it the flower of the south. ”
Ni Bingqiongyu moved lightly. The whole person walked forward slowly.
Under her feet, the brick floor of the entire Wuji Pavilion actually began to turn into flowers, and these flowers were fragrant, as if I had really arrived in Jiangnan.
I even saw butterflies fluttering and bees working hard.
But my Taiqing eyes tell me very clearly that these are the environment.
It's just that this illusion is actually comparable to Zhu Zhan's Heavenly Judgment.
And I don't know what she's trying to do with it.
Little Red was the first to bear the brunt of this, and her entire body had fallen into an illusion.
Of course, it didn't hit, the divine beast has super resistance to illusions, and it didn't miss the judgment of the heavens back then.
After waiting for a while, it was still a sea of flowers, unchanged, and Ni Bingqiong stood in the distance, without movement.
Little Red did it.
With a kick of both claws, the huge body jumped forward violently, and rushed directly towards Ni Bingqiong on the opposite side.
It's just that suddenly a sea of flowers blocked Ni Bingqiong's body, and then a Pixiu composed of flowers appeared in front of Xiaohong.
Xiaohong directly opened her mouth and roared angrily and bumped into it.
However, the flowers that should have fallen apart as soon as they hit are as hard as iron.
Xiaohong crashed into the sea of flowers and flew back upside down.
Flowers are harder than iron.
What the hell is going on in this illusion?
After Xiaohong flew back upside down, its huge body fell gently to the ground, the divine beast's grasp of space was indeed very strong, and after landing, a flying flower splashed under its feet.
Why is the flying flower under Xiaohong's feet so light and soft?
And Pixiu, which is composed of flowers, is so hard?
There's a problem here.
At this time, Ni Bingqiong said with a smile: "You can't break my Southern Flower." ”
"Not necessarily."
Xiaohong was really angry.
With a roar, the Pixiu phantom behind him was directly released.
A huge beast emerges.
He roared in anger.
"Swallow!"
Little Red yelled.
Pixiu's devouring skill is in full swing.
A huge suction force began to pull at the entire illusion.
Ni Bingqiong's strength, I estimate that it is similar to Zhu Zhan's original ten-day decision. The spiritual power should be about the same.
But Xiaohong's strength far exceeds that of when he swallowed the sky.
At this moment, even Ni Bingqiong has exhausted her spiritual power, and she can't withstand Xiaohong's devouring.
The endless petals were swallowed into the mouth of the phantom behind Little Red by a powerful suction.
I didn't see Ni Bingqiong worrying a little.
Such an illusion is maintained by spiritual power, and she shouldn't be inactive.
Soon, I had the answer.
After only swallowing for dozens of seconds, the Pixiu phantom behind Xiaohong suddenly "boomed" and burst open, and the flying flowers in the sky were sprinkled like a rain of flowers.
It wasn't just me who was stunned, Xiaohong was also stunned.
Just a few tens of seconds.
Pixiu's devouring was shattered, and the illusion was still there.
How can this flower of the southern country be so strong!
While Xiaohong froze, Ni Bingqiong didn't move, still standing there quietly like a fairy.
Smiling, the dress flutters, standing in the sea of flowers, like a dream.
It's just that this beauty seems to me to be like a dark tide, mysterious and deep.
Xiaohong did not act rashly this time, but looked at Ni Bingqiong.
This illusion is so weird.
Soon, however, things took a turn for the better.
A Shushan disciple, with a shout, rushed into the sea of flowers under impulse, and then slashed at Ni Bingqiong with a flying sword.
The sea of flowers automatically rose, and it was also a flying sword composed of flowers, which was still extremely hard, and slashed back the flying sword of the Shushan disciple.
It's just that why doesn't it become as strong as it was when it collided with Pixiu?
Suddenly, I felt like I had grasped something.
I walked to the sea of flowers and released a little spiritual power, and the petals in the sea of flowers bounced up automatically. The degree of hardness is equal to the spiritual power I release.
And so it was.
"I know the secret of your Flower of the South."
I shouted.
Ni Bingqiong looked at me with a smile.
"Spiritual power is equal, how much we release, how much your illusion will be automatically generated. As long as our spiritual power breaks through your boundaries, the illusion will naturally break. ”
I spoke.
Unexpectedly, Ni Bingqiong was not surprised at all, and said calmly: "Yes." ”
Her calmness seems to me to be abnormal, and in general, the move is seen through, shouldn't it be alarmed?
"None of you here can surpass the extreme of my Southern Flower spiritual power."
Ni Bingqiong said something that shocked me.
The spiritual power of the flower of the south surpasses all of us?
How much spiritual power does she Ni Bingqiong have?
Dare to boast about Haikou like this?
Suddenly, it was as if I had been struck by lightning.
"This illusion is not the transformation of your own spiritual power, you have a treasure in your hand!"
I shouted.
Ni Bingqiong smiled again, then nodded slightly and stretched out her left hand.
I saw a pink petal in her palm.
This petal is not a fantasy, but a real one.
There was a faint flicker of light.
I looked at it and my whole body sank in.
So beautiful.
This is the treasure of heaven and earth, and it is the petal of the bodhisattvas who are loved by all the heavens.
These are the petals of the legendary Twin Trees of Sara. 151 Kanshu.com .