The sound fell, and the white-clothed scholar rose down from the yellow sand in the sky, his demeanor was as quiet as stepping on the spring willow on the shore of the lake in March, and picking flowers in the lotus pond in autumn, which was indescribably relaxed and free.

Beside him, a three-foot girl held the young man's hand tightly, and her innocent eyes were pitiful, with a depth and tranquility like a starry sky, and no one could not be unmoved. The slender and slightly weak figure, a floral dress swaying lightly in the wind, the small face carved in pink and jade is slightly pale, and there are a few circles of pink lines between the ears and the center of the face for some reason, which does not look ugly at all, but is like a naturally embellished red plum.

Around the little girl, circles of inexplicable ripples echoed, and when her eyes touched it, she would twist to the side, just like her body. I don't know if it's because of her special attachment, her upper body is always half-twisted in the direction of the youth, and it looks a little weird. The little girl herself was unconscious, and followed the young man with a diagonal step, and from time to time she touched the neatly combed pigtails on her head with her free left hand, as if she feared that they would run away. Every time she does this, the little girl will always purse the corners of her lips and show a shallow smile, and her curvature and expression, and her happy and touching eyes, make people want to take her into her arms and kiss her a few times.

"Xiao Shisanlang?"

It should be, but who is that little girl, and it's also Canglang Star Demon Cultivator?

The two red-robed men were completely stupid, and their minds seemed to be glued, and they couldn't work at all. They couldn't figure out how anyone could walk in the yellow sky, how could anyone make all demons surrender, and how could that little girl who was like a newborn baby be so thrilling.

The reason why I had this thought was because when Thirteen Lang opened his mouth before, the girl who was always paying attention to his actions, words and deeds gently and quickly turned her gaze. glanced at the two of them.

With just one glance, the two red-robed monks felt as if they had fallen into an abyss. There is no power, no supernatural power, no light, no boundary. The body and soul float in the endless darkness, and the instant is ten thousand years.

The feeling of a different space. Except that there is no wind of silence, that feeling is exactly the same as the rumored description of the alien space. If it weren't for the girl's gaze not staying on the two of them for too long, I was afraid that it would really let the souls of the two wander out and disappear from then on.

This is a weird and terrible child, a demon who can't even bear the gaze!

The more bechanting ones are still behind, when Thirteen Lang led the girl to step on the clouds, the chaotic sea under his feet also changed because of the appearance of the two of them; The demon tide surged, and the surrounding people immediately surrendered and bowed their heads, but they didn't know who they worshipped. A few huge conch conches swam from nowhere, staggering as if they were following, and as if they were worshipping and waiting for someone. Occasionally, some of the overly crazy monsters tried to attack the two of them, and the conch would let out a terrible and furious roar, twisting its clumsy body and smashing it to pieces.

The two red-robed monks looked at each other, forgetting that they were in danger. I don't know what to do.

"Eang!"

There was a high-pitched hiss, and at the end of the line of sight, between the sky and the sea, a huge, strong, mighty, and extremely fierce "monster" roared. Rampage all the way to invincible, as if even space is about to be smashed in two. A bumping horn in front of the head that grew to dozens of feet was hung on top of a row of bones that had not yet had time to be removed. All level seven!

When you get closer, you can see that it is not a monster, a monster, a monster. It was a boat that could barely be seen, and a strange donkey in the bow was running with joy, and the roar was earth-shattering. It seems to be announcing to the monsters in the chaotic sea: This is my territory!

What is this? Where did it come from? The two red-robed robes asked themselves in their heads: Are they dreaming?

"Let's do it, try to catch it alive. ”

With a gentle command, Thirteen Lang squatted down and straightened the little girl's pigtails that had been messed up by himself, straightened her body by the way, and said softly: "Let them go back." ”

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the red-robed man, and looked at the little girl's eyes with a little worry, more pity and doting.

Who are they? Are they letting us go? The two red-robed people still had this kind of thought in their minds, but unfortunately others didn't think like them, and the first to pounce on them was Gu Mingyue, who looked desperate just now, with red eyes and a roar that surpassed the other four major repairs.

"Dog thing, hand over everything on your body, Ben Dao Rao will not die!"

The same words have a different taste when they come out of Gu Mingyue's mouth. Baoling fell into the hands of Blue Mountain, who was greedy for treasures, and Gu Mingyue knew that he had little chance of getting it back, and he wanted to turn over the book from the two of them. In addition, he is not a broad-minded person, and he was chased by the two of them to the sky and the ground, and the grievances and anger in his heart are indescribable. Suddenly, the world was reversed, and the two red robes noticed that the momentum on Gu Mingyue's body had skyrocketed again, and the fatigue disappeared, leaving only gloom and madness.

Is that a hidden strength? Not as weak as he had shown before? Does that mean that this pursuit was a pretend, an elaborate trap from beginning to end?

Suspicious and suspicious, the two red-robed people who lost their souls felt that they were enemies when they saw everything, and they imagined Gu Mingyue to an incomparably terrifying height; But, where can it be done?

There are five people in front of him, which one is not the power of the great powers, except for the Gun King and Gu Mingyue, who are slightly weaker because of their injuries, any one who comes out can stabilize one person. Five to two, there are two people who don't know the depth of the watch, a huge and incomparable strange ship in the distance, such a lineup and such momentum, the two of them have long lost their fighting spirit after being robbed, and they are separated from each other because of what happened just now

What to take to fight with others.

The roar, the two red-robed people who were unwilling to be killed roared again and again, trying their best to struggle in the encirclement of the five; Thirteen Lang didn't pay attention to the battlefield, looked at Xiao Budian who shook his head lightly, and said, "They refuse to go?"

Xiao Budian pursed his lips and did not speak, and the voice automatically echoed in Thirteen Lang's mind.

"If they go down, they're going to die. ”

Xiao Bu was sad and did not shed tears, he was stared at by his innocent face and gaze, the lethality contained in that dead word was comparable to 10,000 painful faces, and the spiritual connection was so close that Shisanlang felt that his heart had been pulled hard, and his muscles were beating wildly.

Looking down at the wobbly conch, Shisanlang didn't ask the reason, sighed softly and said, "If you don't go down, you will die." ”

Xiao Budian silently lowered his head, and his two small hands grabbed Shisanlang tighter, his long eyelashes flashed, the pink lines in the center of his face flashed, and the brilliance around his body flashed, until the surrounding space shook slightly, and it would collapse at any time.

The lines visible to the naked eye appear silently, crisscrossing and crisscrossing each other, weaving a dense web in an instant. Thirteen Lang's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly waved a palm. 、

"Get out of the way!"

"Holy!

The big gray who had just run over fell out of thin air, a wisp of blood flew on his forehead, and his body rolled down uncontrollably, crying loudly, screaming and wailing in his mouth.

Spirit, space, in addition to the reincarnation of the years, these are the two most mysterious magical powers recognized by the monk, and now they are concentrated on a child who is more white than the little palace master, but his liliang is incomparably powerful, and you can imagine how much risk the people around him need to take. Xiao Budian does things by instinct, and his heart is released with his supernatural powers, and there is no control at all. At this moment, if it weren't for Thirteen Lang's timely action, the reckless ash might have been divided at this time, and the immortals would not be able to save him.

The Gun King and the others rushed over at this time, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked and floated back; Gu Mingyue originally wanted to say two words of complaint, but when he saw this situation, his pupils instantly contracted to the extreme, and he didn't dare to say a word again. It must be known that Xiao Budian did not do it deliberately, purely because of emotional fluctuations, and over time, when he really adapts to the human body and goes all out, what will be the power?

He is like this, not to mention the two red robes who were captured alive, although their cultivation has been sealed, their eyes are still there, the little girl does not know where to be sacred, and her realm is definitely past the eighth level!

It is difficult for a near-level god cultivator in the domain to enter the blood domain, but the Yuanying monk can break through the realm in it without restrictions, and there is only one explanation for the current situation.

The problem is that it has only been more than a year since the opening of the Blood Domain! No matter how close the Yuanying Monk is to the Transformation God, no matter how close he is to the threshold, he must always take a breath and adapt to the environment! Is there still a heavenly reason to break through the realm after just one year of coming?

The only one who was unaffected was Thirteen Lang, no matter how strong the storm was, no matter how sharp the cutting lines were, they would deviate to his side, and Xiao Bu didn't even look at the others, except for the conch below, he was the only one in his eyes.

Feeling the attachment and reluctance of the little one, Shisanlang didn't know what to do for a while, and thought about it: "Let's go down first." ”

Xiao Budian took his hand and freed one, pointed at the conch below and pointed at himself, his face was gloomy, and a little resolute.

Shisanlang understood what she meant and said, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it in a few days." ”

Xiao Bu pointed at Gu Mingyue, pointed at the two red robes, and Zuihou pointed to the sky, his clear eyes revealed a bit of worry that he shouldn't have.

Thirteen Lang fell silent, and did not respond to Xiao Bu's "words" for a while.

Because of these conchs, Thirteen Lang and his party were dragged away, and the speed could not be raised. At first, because it took time to learn to control Liliang, a delay of a few days was not a big deal, but now that the situation has changed, how can it be delayed like this. As the Hundred Flowers Fairy said, Xiao Bu is extremely talented, so intelligent that it is unimaginable, and her spirit is incomparably powerful, as long as she is attentive, she can understand the root cause from the emotional fluctuations of several people.

Those conches are the family members of Xiao Bu Zuihou, who can make a decision to let them die early and die quickly, knowing that they will die.

Tianlun Avenue is not a patent that only human beings are qualified to have, and the naked son kills his relatives, what is more cruel in the world?

Kill, don't kill?

(To be continued......)