Chapter 503, Formation Genius, Tan Wushuang

Although Lin Xiaoxi's rune paper was powerful, it didn't cause much damage to her, but in a moment's impatience, she was hit by a few spells, which caused the qi and blood to surge, and she didn't suppress the violent blood qi in her body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This small injury was not an injury to her at all.

The one who was really injured was the two-headed tiger king!

Boom.

The two-headed tiger king, who had endured all of Lin Xiaoxi's rune paper, fell from the sky and smashed into the ground, making a deafening sound and setting off puffs of smoke and dust.

In the dust, the eyes of the two-headed tiger king the size of four bronze mirrors were tightly closed, huge and motionless, a body of hair fell out, and on the tiger's body, there were traces of being burned by flames, traces of being frozen, and traces of being chopped by thunder, as well as all kinds of knife wounds and sword wounds, which were unbearable.

Its breath is extremely weak, but fortunately, it is still alive and not dead.

I have to say that the physical strength of the third-order demon beast is not ordinary strength, if these attacks fall on a human with an innate realm cultivator, even if it is a body refining cultivator, even if it is not dead, it will have to be crippled.

Of course, except for Xiang Xiaotian's excessive perversion with a strong body.

After withstanding Lin Xiaoxi's complete set of rune paper attacks, the two-headed tiger king fainted, otherwise, with its backbone, it would have been in pain, screaming in pain.

Lin Xiaoxi stood in the air, like a white swan, looking at the two people below with a proud face, and when she saw Li Mo holding Chen Qinglian's arms tightly with his hands, a sarcastic look suddenly burst into her cold eyes.

"Bad guys? Do you mean me? Lin Xiaoxi asked at Li Mo, her eyes full of mockery.

Without waiting for Li Mo to speak, Chen Qinglian asked rhetorically at the figure in the air.

"You are on Yunxiao Peak, but you have repeatedly insulted the eldest disciple of Yunxiao Peak, is this the character of the heir of Yulin Peak? It was an eye-opener. ”

The elegant face was full of anger, if it weren't for Li Mo holding her arm tightly, Chen Qinglian would definitely rush forward again and fight Lin Xiaoxi for a few more rounds.

"You're just an inner disciple who has been promoted well, and you're not qualified to interfere in the affairs between our descendants, if you really want to stand up for this fool, it's better to fight again."

Lin Xiaoxi said disdainfully, her eyes were cold, and she didn't take the other party in her eyes at all.

She has a brutal personality, speaks her own way, and does things more freely, she doesn't care about other people's feelings at all, and she is much more willful than Chen Qinglian, who is the princess of a country......

"Then let's fight, let Qinglian ask for a good lesson about the mastery of the disciples."

Lin Xiaoxi's arrogant and unreasonable appearance completely angered Chen Qinglian, she gently pushed Li Mo's hands away, her body moved, and flew into the air.

In the process, one after another Shen Yun poured out of her body, surrounding her, and her aura continued to rise, and soon reached a peak.

Chen Qinglian knew that with a brutal personality like Lin Xiaoxi, if she didn't subdue her, she would never listen to any words.

What about the disciples, she is pregnant with the inheritance of the ancient gods, and it may not be impossible to suppress her.

Seeing Chen Qinglian attacking again, Lin Xiaoxi's cold face smiled slightly, his eyes were full of disdain, the light on his hand flashed, and dozens of rune papers appeared, exuding amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

"Just an inner disciple, dare to make a move to the disciple of the lineage, don't teach you a good lesson, you can't clarify your identity and status, let me teach you a lesson."

"Humph!"

Chen Qinglian didn't speak, snorted coldly, raised her hand and shot out a ray of light, straight to Lin Xiaoxi.

"Come on!"

Lin Xiaoxijiao shouted, and one by one the rune papers flew out, exploded in the air, condensed into various spells, and blasted towards Chen Qinglian.

The spell rune paper of the innate realm, she can refine it with her hands, like this kind of rune paper, she has no more than a thousand pieces in her storage bag, she only needs to move her fingers, she can urge it, and she doesn't need to exert too much spiritual power at all.

And every time Chen Qinglian casts a spell, she needs to consume her own spiritual power.

Under the advantages of the other, Lin Xiaoxi is already invincible, and she has her own arrogant capital.

This is the power of the rune path, as long as she is given enough time to refine the rune paper, she alone is comparable to a group of monks of the same realm.

"Brush!"

Just when the spells played by the two were about to collide together.

A gust of wind suddenly surged on the peak of the clouds, blowing up the dust, the dust was so thick that the sight of both was completely obscured, and in this dust blown up by the wind, there was a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

"Tan Wushuang, what do you mean by this, do you really think that I can't tear apart your broken formation?"

Lin Xiaoxi's voice came from the dust, and it was arrogant.

Chen Qinglian didn't say anything, and in this dust, she quietly retreated to Li Mo's side.

If she guessed correctly, this sudden wind, the thick dust, was not a natural formation, but a large array.

In fact, this array is called, the yellow sand is all over the sky, it is not aggressive, it is a phantom array.

It can be seen that the people who set up the formation did not have any malicious intent.

"It's just a phantom array quickly, Senior Sister Lin can naturally tear it apart with her hands, the reason why I set up this big array is that there is no malice, I just want the two of you to stop."

A voice slowly floated and fell to the ears of Chen Qinglian and Lin Xiaoxi.

After the voice fell, a figure wearing a gray robe appeared beside the two-headed tiger king.

He doesn't look very old, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long hair and a shawl, exuding a lustrous luster, a delicate appearance, a steady breath, a pair of shining pupils, a faint smile on his face all the time, and the whole person is very detached.

This young man in a gray Dao robe was another descendant disciple of the Tianyun Sect, named Tan Wushuang, who was majoring in the Formation Dao.

With Tan Wushuang's appearance, the smoke and dust flying in the sky fell, the strong wind also stopped, and the formation stopped working.

"Brother Mo is injured and in a trance, so he will become like this, and Senior Sister Chen is eager to protect him, and he will make a move on you when he is impulsive, and I hope Senior Sister Lin will not be surprised, as a disciple, you should be generous." Tan Wushuang said gracefully, his voice as warm as jade.

"Hmph, why don't you stay in the foggy peak, why are you running here."

Lin Xiaoxi snorted coldly, still acting very arrogant, but in front of Tan Wushuang, she couldn't be aggressive anymore, so she just threw it out and took it back.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxi take back the rune paper, Tan Wushuang turned his head to Chen Qinglian and nodded with a smile, motioning for her to put away her spiritual power.

Chen Qinglian is not a willful person, knowing that Tan Wushuang is here to persuade her, she put away her spiritual power and no longer confronts Lin Xiaoxi.

Seeing that the two of them had stopped, Tan Wushuang nodded with a smile and said, "I heard that Brother Mo was injured, so I came to visit, after all, they are both disciples of the lineage, and they should communicate with each other." ”

"Then you are wrong, Liu Ming, who is also a disciple of the lineage, did not come." Lin Xiaoxi retorted in a cold tone, not giving Tan Wushuang face at all.

Tan Wushuang didn't care about Lin Xiaoxi's attitude, knowing that she was this character.

I saw him slowly squat down, put his hand on the body of the two-headed tiger king, and a stream of spiritual power gushed out of his body, burrowing into its huge body, healing the two-headed tiger king.

"Senior Brother Liu is not in the sect, so naturally he can't come to visit, if he is here, I believe that even if he doesn't agree with Brother Mo, he will come to visit."

Tan Wushuang said with a light smile while healing the two-headed tiger king.

"That's not necessarily, I heard that Liu Ming's younger brother, but he died in the Tianyin Mountain Range, that's his own brother, do you think he will come over and ask this guy, who killed his brother?"

Lin Xiaoxi said.

"In whose hands did Liu Shen die, the elders would find out clearly, and it was not his turn to come to Yunxiao Peak to spread wild, even if he dared to come, without the consent of Lord Lin Feng, he would not even be able to enter the mountain gate."

From beginning to end, the smile on Tan Wushuang's face never stopped, and he spoke very modestly and politely.

"Hmph......" Lin Xiaoxi snorted coldly and did not speak.

Seeing this, Tan Wushuang didn't say anything, put his eyes on Li Mo, and said with a light smile.

"Brother Mo is unharmed, but remember me."

Li Mo saw Tan Wushuang speaking to himself, turned his head to look, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said suspiciously: "Are you talking to me?" ”

Tan Wushuang smiled and nodded.

"Who are you?"

Li Mo suddenly sent a sentence from the gods.

As soon as the words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Even Tan Wushuang, who has always had a good temper, froze the smile on his face at this moment, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

He really wanted to slap his two big mouths, before he came, his master clearly told him that Li Mo's soul was missing, and he might be intellectually impaired and his memory was incomplete, and he still asked the other party if he still remembered himself, didn't this mean that he pushed his face out and beat someone?

Chen Qinglian hurriedly pulled Li Mo's arm and whispered in his ear: "This is Senior Brother Tan, and he is also a disciple of the lineage, say hello to him!" ”

"Ah, ah, Senior Brother Tan, hello, hello!"

Li Mo said with a smile on his face.

Chen Qinglian and Tan Wushuang were suddenly full of black lines.

"Hahaha, people greet you, Senior Brother Tan, you still don't respond to them?"

Lin Xiaoxi said with a smile, a smile appeared on her cold face, like an orchid blooming, which was delicious.

Perhaps worried that Tan Wushuang would not be able to come to the stage, Chen Qinglian said softly: "Senior Brother Mo's soul is damaged, and his memory is indeed a lot, so I didn't recognize Senior Brother Tan for a while, and I hope Senior Brother Tan is not strange." ”

"Ahem, the injury of the soul is a big thing, Brother Mo should focus on recuperating his injuries, just a small matter, what is the foot to worry about, what is the foot to worry about."

Tan Wushuang suddenly spoke, which was regarded as alleviating the embarrassment in the atmosphere.

As a few people spoke, the injuries on the two-headed tiger were completely healed by him, and the scars were restored as before, and the lost hair also grew back.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The two-headed tiger king hadn't come back to his senses at the moment, and suddenly got up from the ground, his eyes were flustered, and he couldn't stop screaming, obviously frightened.

Anyone would be frightened when they came back from a walk around the Ghost Gate, let alone a tiger.

"Ah, kitten, you're awake, come here, I'm going to take you to walk the dog."

Li Mo saw that the two-headed tiger king had woken up, and immediately stretched out his hand to greet it, signaling it to come to his side.