Chapter 1187: Goodbye Yunxiao (9)
"Purple Lotus Girl!"
The old man of the Infinite Sect changed his face: "You can't be serious, right?" ”
Zilian didn't glance at the old man of the Infinite Sect, her smile was bewitching: "How is it?" Isn't this condition beneficial to you? In any case, you won't suffer with my beauty! Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that this time it wasn't for the purpose of meeting what kind of person the rumored Ghost Emperor was, I would probably refuse the invitation of the Infinite Sect. ”
"Shameless!"
Huohuo sneered and glanced at Zilian, his soft and glutinous voice with a touch of disdain.
"Just by virtue of you, can you be considered beautiful? My master's toe is better than yours! ”
Indeed, even though this purple lotus has a beautiful face, she has an extra scar on her face.
The scar ruined her beauty.
However, what Zilian hates most in this life is that someone insults her ugliness!
"Look for death!" Her eyes were cold, and she put the jade flute to her lips again, and the spirit beasts that had become sluggish were swift again, and they quickly arrived in front of Yunluofeng and Huohuo.
At this moment, no one saw that the fat doll in Huohuo's arms was not frightened by these spirit beasts to cry, but giggled.
His white and tender little arms waved in the air, and a bright smile appeared on that young little face.
The fat doll's smile was as if she had gotten some novel toy, and she smiled happily......
"Xiaoshu, you stay here, I want to fight side by side with my master."
The fire threw the little tree on the ground and strode in front of Yun Luofeng, she raised her chin and looked down condescendingly at the fast-rushing spirit beast.
"Just because you little animals want to hurt my master? Now I'll let you see who the real King of Spirit Beasts is. ”
Wow!
Flames burned from the body of the fire, and countless flames spread throughout the sky, turning the mountain peaks red.
Eight tails emerged from her back, and these eight tails all represented the source of her strength, so people could feel the surging spring-like power in her body, which was unmatched......
Among the spirit beasts, the spirit beasts with high blood lines will suppress the general spirit beasts.
Even if these spirit beasts were under the control of Purple Lotus, they were stunned, and a fear flashed in their eyes.
Unfortunately, Zilian immediately took control of their consciousness and ordered them to rush towards Yunluo Feng......
As soon as Duan Yichen ran towards the peak, he saw the fire shrouded in flames, especially the eight fiery red tails behind the fire, which were clearly reflected in his eyes, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.
During this time, the little girl who got along with herself day and night was actually a ...... Spirit beasts?
What could be more shocking?
Fortunately, he didn't do anything to anger Yun Luofeng and Huohuo, otherwise, who knows if this spirit beast would go crazy on the spot and click him!
……
In the middle of the battlefield.
The girl's white clothes were stained with blood, green silk was flying, she held a long sword in her hand, and her evil eyebrows and eyes were full of slaughter.
Blood splattered from the spirit beast's body and splashed on her cheeks, but she still charged forward as if she hadn't decided.
Zilian's face sank, and in her eyes, Yun Luofeng should have been buried in the group of spirit beasts in the next second.
Unexpectedly, she was able to use one left arm to kill a bloody path for herself.
"No, if this continues, we are no match for them either!"
Chapter 1189: Goodbye Yunxiao (10)
Zilian glanced at the jade flute that was getting closer and closer to her, and an anxiety finally flashed in her eyes, and suddenly, her eyes glanced at the small tree that was thrown on the ground by the fire, and a touch of joy flashed from her eyes.
At this moment, Zilian never thought about why Huohuo would throw the little tree on the ground with confidence.
I didn't even think that Xiaoshu, who was obviously a child, faced with such a scene, not only did not cry or make trouble, but kept giggling and laughing.
It was precisely because she didn't think much about it that she did something that made her regret......
Zilian played the jade flute again, and now, the direction of this jade flute was no longer Yunluofeng, her sharp eyes swept to the small tree crawling on the ground, and the corners of her lips hung a cruel arc.
"Miss Yun, be careful of your child!"
Duan Yichen shouted, his eyes flashing with a hint of anxiety.
He came late, and he didn't know what was going on, only that Yun Luofeng had a fight with these people.
But these people, even her children, don't want to let go......
Yun Luofeng didn't seem to hear Duan Yichen's words, and continued to deal with the enemy in front of him, not worried about Xiaoshu's safety at all.
"Giggle."
Xiao Shu waved his white and tender arms, giggling and beckoning to the spirit beasts that pounced on him, his cute little face filled with a bright smile.
Roar!
A male lion pounced in front of the little tree, opened its mouth wide, and bit down on the little tree's fleshy arm.
"It's over!"
Duan Yichen hurriedly covered his eyes, he couldn't bear to see the tragic image of Xiaoshu being bitten to death by a spirit beast.
But in the end, he couldn't help it and opened a gap......
The envisaged scenario did not materialize.
The little tree was not torn by the spirit beast, but suddenly disappeared......
When he was surprised to look for the little tree, he suddenly realized that the little guy who was crawling on the ground just now had sat on the lion's head.
Because the lion's hair was so vigorous that it covered the body of the little tree, he didn't notice it at first, and a fleshy arm sticking out of the thick hair made people realize the existence of the little tree......
In the entire mountain, except for the sound of spirit beasts roaring, no human beings made a single cry.
Zilian was stunned, looking at Xiaoshu dumbfounded, she rubbed her eyes fiercely, and couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing......
"How is this possible? He's just a kid! ”
Zilian's face was pale, and even her voice trembled a little.
Everything in front of her was really beyond her imagination, she had lived for decades, and she had never seen such a supernatural scene.
The image of the little tree riding on the back of a lion fell into the eyes of the people, as if they had seen a mouse standing on the paw of a cat......
"Giggles!"
The crisp laughter of the little tree, permeated in the roar of the spirit beast, was so obvious that it was deafening.
"Roar!"
The lion was furious and shook the little tree's body fiercely, trying to throw it off his head.
Xiaoshu's laughter disappeared, his two brows furrowed tightly, and his face looked a little unpleasant.
He's angry!
Small trees arise, and the consequences are serious!
He staggered up from the lion's head, and his little hand patted the lion's head angrily, because the lion's hair was too thick to feel the small palm of the little tree......
But the others were frightened by Xiaoshu's behavior.
It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers! A little milk baby who doesn't have any teeth dares to ride on the back of a lion and dare to beat it?