Chapter 47: Heavenly Dance

I saw Xiao Yurong's breath change slightly, and with a hey, a big lotus flower suddenly appeared behind her, like a bloody lotus. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Blood Sea Red Lotus, four-grade two-star martial arts, not bad!" the poison demon nodded in approval.

"Blood Sea Red Lotus?" Wu Chen couldn't help but repeat, he originally thought that since martial qi was Xuan Qi, the future martial arts should be somewhat similar to Xuan Shu. The so-called martial arts should be similar to the Xuanluo, something that only the Xuanist himself can feel.

Unexpectedly, this Blood Sea Red Lotus was much beyond imagination, and it appeared in front of him like a real thing. It seems that the development of martial qi in the Yuan Desolate World has chosen a completely different direction from the Xuan Qi in the previous life.

Wuchen thought for a moment and wanted to withdraw his gaze, but his body was completely uncontrollable.

Although he still knew it very well in his mind, the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, the poison demon coughed, and Wuchen loosened his body and recovered.

"Your cultivation is too low. However, if you can experience martial arts for yourself today, it will be of great benefit to you in the future. The poison demon whispered.

The blood-red lotus flower came to the top of Xiao Yurong's head at some point.

Zhou Qi looked at the lotus flower above Xiao Yurong's head, and said coldly: "Now!"

I saw a few flashes of light behind Zhou Qi, and a portrait of a beautiful woman with one leg independent, graceful posture, and rebounding pipa appeared.

"Flying Dancing Lady Statue, two-grade three-star martial arts. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity "The poison demon said three pities in a row.

Wuchen didn't know what he meant.

At this time, Zhou Qi's flying dancing statue also came to the top of her head. Because of the protection of poisonous demons, Wuchen couldn't feel the true power of the two martial artists.

But from the beads of sweat on Zhou Qi's forehead and the somewhat shaken statue of the Flying Dancing Queen, it can be seen that the form is not good for Zhou Qi.

And since the appearance of the martial minister, the red martial aura around Xiao Yurong's body, which was originally compressed in a range of less than a zhang, began to expand rapidly and skyrocketed sharply.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qi's cloud and thunder cyclone, although the momentum was still amazing, was only a few feet left of the oppression.

Zhou Qi had no choice but to take a step back, but after this step began, he couldn't stop.

It took dozens of big steps back in a row to stabilize it.

Zhou Qi's face was red and white, and his chest was heaving, obviously a little unbearable.

Xiao Yurong stood in place, the cyclone of martial arts around him was released, and the red lotus of the blood sea on his head became more and more vivid.

"Zhou Qi! The gift of Snow Dragon Mountain that day will be returned twice today. Take me a move!" But seeing Xiao Yurong finish speaking, the long whip in his hand turned into countless whip shadows, turning into swimming snakes one after another, and rushed forward frantically.

Zhou Qi's left arm was horizontal in front of him, and the cloud and thunder cyclone turned into a silver-white shield, blocking the front.

Bang bang bang!

The snake-like whip shadows slammed into the shield with a muffled sound.

Every time it sounded, Zhou Qi's face turned pale.

In the end, Zhou Qi's face was as pale as paper, almost bloodless.

Finally, the shield on Zhou Qi's left arm completely disappeared.

But the shadow of the whip of the attack was gone.

Suddenly, Xiao Yurong's martial arts cyclone suddenly stopped, turning into a puff of red smoke, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and the red smoke covered the sky and the earth, and it was everywhere.

In the red smoke, the black dust was under the gray barrier of the poisonous demon, and it was the only place that was not impregnated.

Zhou Qi's slender figure could still be seen, but after a burst of red mist rolling, he no longer knew where he was.

A cold and quiet voice sounded: "Red Lotus Sky Dance!"

But I saw countless red petals, falling from the sky, like rain, mixed with the red mist, falling to an unknown place.

The bright red petals, passing through Zhou Qi's body, brought up a trace of bright red blood, rolled and fell to the ground and disappeared.

The portrait of the Flying Dancing Lady above Zhou Qi's head suddenly shook violently.

With a final whoosh, it flew into the red mist ahead.

Just listen to the loud bang of the wave!

The portrait of the Flying Dancing Lady flew back upside down, and with a single move, Zhou Qi made a single move, and the portrait of the Flying Dancing Girl turned into a quaint scroll.

Above the scroll, several rips can be clearly seen, which are dissipating.

"Zhou Qi, your second-grade martial appearance, but that's it!" Xiao Yurong's voice came.

The white light flashed in Zhou Qi's hand, and the scroll disappeared.

Her right hand, clenched at her waist, gently pushed the scabbard open with her thumb, revealing the blade of the sword, which was less than three inches, and then closed it again.

At the same time, a white light flashed in the depths of the red smoke.

Then everything was quiet.

The wind blew again, and the red smoke disappeared in an instant.

But seeing that Xiao Yurong was still standing in place, I saw her raise one arm and point at Zhou Qi in the distance, her face was full of disbelief, and said, "You..."

Before she finished speaking, the blood sea red lotus above her head split into two and disappeared, and at the same time, blood spurted out from her chest, and her eyes closed and fell backwards.

The figure of the poisonous demon flickered, caught Xiao Yurong, and turned his head to look at the long sword on Zhou Qi's waist a few times.

Turned around a few ups and downs into the woods and disappeared.

I only heard his gong-like voice, which came from afar: "My Fierce Demon Hall keeps my promise and will not embarrass you anymore." Boy, if one day you can't stay in the Dao Shrine, remember to come to me. ”

Wuchen looked at the direction of the poisonous demon's departure, how did he feel that this person was not bad.

"Senior, you're amazing. Wuchen stepped forward and said sincerely.

Zhou Qi stood there, although there were some scars on his body, the whole person gave people a sword-like feeling, as if he would come out of the sheath at any time.

After hearing Wuchen's words, Zhou Qi did not answer, and still maintained a tall posture.

Wuchen didn't know if he had said the wrong thing for a while.

At this moment, a bright red suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhou Qi's mouth, and then blood flowed down.

Zhou Qi's body fell silently, and Wuchen hurriedly hugged her.

"Run, run. After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he didn't know anything at all.

Wuchen picked up Zhou Qi, discerned the direction, and quickly ran into the woods.

The wind howled, and the shadows of the trees kept retreating.

Wuchen had just run not far, and suddenly felt that his collar was tight, but the next moment he flew up.

Wuchen was not surprised, but Xiaobai came out of nowhere, grabbed him at once, and threw it on top of his head.

looked at the few fierce rock lion tigers following behind Xiao Bai. It turned out that Xiaobai did not run away, but went to find a few helpers and followed behind it all the time.

Thinking of this, Wuchen couldn't help but touch the top of Xiaobai's head with some emotion.

Xiao Bai's big eyes glanced upwards and snorted, as if he was still angry at Wuchen for letting him go.

Wuchen didn't feel it, and suddenly Zhou Qiwa spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally there was no sound at all.

"Stop, Xiaobai!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, a cave appeared in front of him, and Xiaobai came to the cave with a few ups and downs.

Wuchen took Zhou Qi to the cave and put him on the ground. But seeing that Zhou Qi's face was pale, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Wuchen also knew some medical skills in his previous life, but in the face of a young woman, he suddenly didn't know where to start.