Chapter 65: Expressions
Lin Fan saw that Zhao Yingze was a demon, naturally because of his clumsy acting skills, not because of his right hand.
deliberately raised his right hand to provoke Zhao Yingze's deep investigation, naturally in order to attract his attention and give Ye Ningshuang a chance to strike a fatal blow.
Lin Fan felt that his acting skills were much better than Zhao Yingze, at least Ye Ningshuang's sword hit his body when Zhao Yingze didn't react at all.
However, the scene in front of him made him physically and mentally cold.
On the top of the iceberg, the full moon crossed the entire sky, and the cold moonlight illuminated every corner of the snow forest, but at this time, it felt that the moonlight was all gathered on Zhao Yingze's body.
With the full moon as the background, Zhao Yingze, who received Ye Ningshuang's sword, poked out his furry tail, and the fox appeared in the world!
The demon fox clan is not an ordinary demon, but one of the nine clans, as powerful as the ten families of the Zhou Dynasty.
It looked back and smiled, a difficult to distinguish between male and female, but the earth-shattering cheeks of beauty were reflected in people's pupils, and it suddenly seemed to have turned into a weapon that pierced the heart, the fox charm, breathtaking!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Yingze in his eyes began to change more drastically.
Zhao Yingze's fingers also began to become slender and slender, his chest began to be full, and the whole person was also raised by a few points, but it covered his chest with a painful face, such a delicate appearance, no man would not be moved.
Yang Qian only felt dizzy, his heart was beating wildly, and he wanted to hug Zhao Yingze tightly in his arms.
Liang Jingyu's expression was in a trance, and the foxy appearance in front of him turned into Shen Muchen for some reason.
Even Xie Wanzhi, who is also a woman, trembled lightly, envious of this face that captivated the country and the city.
Only Ye Ningshuang raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhao Yingze's chest, and found that her full strength sword only left a shallow wound.
Zhao Yingze, who was in pain, but was actually seducing everyone, was very satisfied with the facial expressions of the few people opposite him who were just ants in his eyes.
It wasn't until his eyes locked on Lin Fan that he found that his eyes were extremely focused, and his hands were already on the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
Lin Fan didn't think that the fox in front of him was good-looking, maybe he only thought it looked good when he only had an ugly smile in his eyes.
Therefore, this sword had already been prepared, and at the moment when the demon fox looked at him, the Qingfeng sword struck.
After the Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, the wind was fierce in the snow forest, and countless snow and dust suddenly rose in the distance, and the sword light came in front of Zhao Yingze with an incomprehensible fox face in an instant.
Senior brother had trembled several times because of this sword, and this time was no exception, Zhao Yingze had also trembled once when Lin Fan and Liang Jingyu were fighting, but at that time, he was used to having his hands behind his back and no one noticed it.
Now its hand could not contain its trembling and suddenly closed.
After closing, the slender jade water gushed out several blood flowers, but it was no longer red.
Then its foxy face turned white, and there was an explosion in its hand, shattering Lin Fan's sword qi.
This explosion naturally made Liang Jingyu and the three of them wander, and Zhao Yingze looked at Lin Fan again, and complex emotions arose spontaneously in his eyes.
Lin Fan is now only in the Qi Condensation Realm, and his divine powers are not in the Divine Condensation Realm, which is not half a star worse than Ye Ningshuang.
But Zhao Yingze, who had successively received a sword from Ye Ningshuang and Lin Fan, felt that the threat of Lin Fan's sword was far stronger than Ye Ningshuang's.
Could it be that this sword move is different?
And to be able to restrain the sword moves of the demon clan in this way, there are several styles in the world, Zhao Yingze couldn't help but be curious.
"What's the name of this sword?" it asked, but its voice was indistinguishable from male to female, and it felt disgusted in its ears.
Lin Fan saw that the sword with all her strength was smashed by her hands easily, and his heart had sunk to the bottom, and he initially estimated that the fox in front of him was at least in the realm of transforming into spirits, reaching the peak of the Yuan realm.
In the realm of transforming into a spirit, there is already a trace of aura in the body, and the aura is naturally ten million times stronger than the vitality, and just a trace of it will open a world of distance from the cultivators who use the vitality.
This means that Lin Fan and the others are facing an opponent who is impossible to defeat, and they may all be buried on the top of the iceberg tonight.
Ye Ningshuang never cared about the perception of strength and realm, so she took out her sword again, and danced wildly in red!
Lin Fan naturally wouldn't answer Fox's question, and Qingfeng Sword followed.
Liang Jingyu, who had already woken up, slashed out electric sparks with a long knife, Xie Wanzhi lit up a star, and there was a starlight shining towards the fox, while Yang Qian gasped in place, still accepting the reality that he couldn't accept at all.
The inner door of the snow-covered door has always been united and friendly, and the brothers and sisters have deep feelings.
The scene in front of him was something he had never thought about before entering the snowy region, and what he never thought about was that on the top of this mountain, several brothers had to fight for their lives, and Zhao Yingze's appearance here, did it also mean that the third senior brother Yuan Teng had died?
Yang Qian couldn't imagine that the fifth senior brother would kill the third senior brother who had always been good with him, and his thinking began to stop.
No one paid attention to Yang Qian at this time, and the four people led by Ye Ningshuang came one after another, but the demon fox Zhao Yingze just flicked his tail.
This fluffy tail looked very beautiful, but when it shook it up as if it had shattered the moonlight, it was too terrifying for the four of Ye Ningshuang.
A majestic but invisible force spreads with a simple tail swing.
Ye Ningshuang Feng Xiao shifted gears from thorns, and after a sword pierced the ground, her hair fluttered suddenly, and her eyebrows were frosted.
Lin Fan felt that something was wrong, the Qingfeng sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and a crisp sound came, and his whole person flew out more than a foot away, the corners of his mouth were red, and his body was icy.
Liang Jingyu was even more miserable, he slashed down with a knife, without touching a single fluff of the demon fox, and the arc didn't even have time to shine, it was shot out, surpassing Lin Fan covered in ice and snow, but emitting black smoke.
Only Xie Wanzhi's attack came out of his hand, and a starlight shone down like a spotlight.
However, the demon fox was unconscious, and just smiled at the brightest star in the sky, and the starlight suddenly lost color, as if because of its peerless beauty.
The situation on the top of the mountain seems to have become clear in an instant.
Yang Qian finally made a move at this time, he dragged the long sword and walked forward with an angry face.
Senior Brother Ying Long saw Yang Qian coming, and before he could make a move, he smiled and walked up.
After Yang Qian took ten steps, he looked at the ape demon with fangs exposed in the moonlight in front of him and a broken arm and asked, "Senior brother, is it really you?"
The ape demon turned into a human form after three steps, revealing that handsome face, and asked rhetorically: "Seventh Senior Brother, you are too straight and too honest, I have said you many times." ”
Then the two sides were speechless, Yang Qian took a deep breath, anger filled his chest, and at the same time as he took out his sword, he roared angrily: "Go!"
This voice naturally told Lin Fan and the others to go.
But what is obvious is that the fox demon who plays with people for pleasure and finally shoots on the top of the mountain will not let them go, it has not played enough.
It seems that there is no fratricidal fox demon, a finger in the void, and the last to come first.
Before the long sword could be shot, Yang Qian, who had been hit by a shield, fell into the snow like a kite with a broken string and a bloody face.
Lin Fan stood up at this time, and Ye Ningshuang did the same, the two glanced at each other, as if they didn't need to communicate more, and they decided to work hard.
Ye Ningshuang's ice face turned pale for a few minutes at this moment, as if there was blood burning in her body, the red dress rose without wind, swinging in the moonlight, she took out her second sword, the Ice Condensing Sword that was very similar to her name!
Lin Fan only looked at this sword out of the sheath, and he knew what Ye Ningshuang was going to do.
He took a deep breath and held the hilt of Qingfeng's sword with both hands, but in his mind he was thinking about the shocking picture that Fu Qingshi saw.
Under the vermilion wall, all the details of the sword of the old man in Tsing Yi kept appearing in front of Lin Fan's eyes.
He concentrated and forgot himself, and the frost instantly spread to the Qingfeng Sword Body!
It was also at this moment that Ye Ningshuang moved.
The ice crystals under her boots exploded, sending out a dazzling spark.
A fiery red suddenly appeared in front of the ape demon, but instead of taking out the sword, a hand slapped Ying Long's chest, and her body slashed across the top of Ying Long's head like a meteor.
Lin Fan didn't take out the sword at this time, he was still thinking about that sword, because it seemed that only this demon slashing sword could cause damage to the powerful demon fox in front of him, but how to make this sword more powerful?
At this moment of life and death, he inexplicably thought of the ordinariness of this sword.
So he drew his sword, ordinary, and there was no sound in the distance.
After being slapped in the chest by Ye Ningshuang, who has unparalleled speed, the stupid ape demon Ying Long's whole body frosted.
Lin Fan's sword was ordinary, only the breeze blew the hair on its cheeks, it had already made all its defenses, but when it found that this sword was so weak, it couldn't help but mock in its heart.
And at the moment of its mockery, Ye Ningshuang was already close to the fox demon, and the two sides fought each other for several rounds in the blink of an eye, and finally a fiery red suddenly shot out, ending with Ye Ningshuang's defeat.
In the snow, Ye Ningshuang couldn't control his body, and ploughed out a huge ravine all the way, and fell not far from Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't look at Ye Ningshuang, he still maintained the movement of drawing his sword.
There was wind blowing in his ears, and he was trying to grasp the direction of the wind.
Zhao Yingze, the fox demon who completely knocked Ye Ningshuang down with overwhelming strength, smiled charmingly at this time, and it looked at Ye Ningshuang who was struggling with pain on his face and sneered: "Senior sister is naturally cold and glamorous, who knows that there is a little attendant with a smart head hidden in the house, I don't know if she has such an expression when she turns the phoenix upside down on weekdays." ”
As soon as the words fell, its smile froze.
A tingling sensation came from the tail, and a drop of extremely viscous essence blood fell straight down to the ground, as if it had chiseled through the entire iceberg.
It trembled in an instant, and a sense of fear that had never been felt before filled its heart, causing its beautiful face to become distorted and ugly.
Lin Fan finally put down Qingfeng at this time, became angry, and counterattacked: "The fox is naturally unbearable, there is a chimpanzee hidden at home, and it should be this expression when the anus is broken by the popping chrysanthemum on weekdays." ”