Chapter 50: The Art of Enchantment
"Why?" Feng Ningshuang looked at her steadily, "Why are you actually you?" β
The bright red nails grew out several times, sharp and hard, Bai Yao hid them in his sleeve and said innocently: "Shuangshuang, what are you doing here?" β
"Don't pretend anymore." Feng Ningshuang's hand holding the sword was very steady, but the tip of the sword shook slightly, reflecting a bleak light, "There is gold dust in the nails of that corpse, and that kind of gold dust is on your clothes." β
Bai Yao was wearing the clothes that the wind and frost gave her that day, white Su silk, embroidered with a few exquisite peonies, sprinkled with gold dust. At this moment, in the eyes of Feng Ningshuang, it was too dazzling, and her eyes were stinging.
Bai Yao was silent for a moment, and her hand slowly stretched out from her sleeve. The wind condensed frost shouted, and the blade suddenly shone brightly.
Bai Yao was stunned, her nails suddenly retracted to their original state, and retracted into her sleeves, as if she was very surprised and as if she was about to cry: "Shuangshuang, do you have spiritual power?" When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me? You misunderstood me, gold dust is everywhere, how can you say it's me? β
Feng Ningshuang said coldly: "That gold dust is made by me taking real gold and grinding it finely, not ordinary powder!" β
Bai Yao was silent again, and for a long, long time, she suddenly laughed out loud: "Shuangshuang, it's really worthy of you, you really bothered about my birthday!" β
Her hand stretched out from her sleeve, and the nails of her ten fingers grew when she saw the wind, and the red tips were long, and she "snapped" and applauded: "So, what are you going to do with me?" β
Feng Ningshuang said coldly: "I should ask you this." You pretended to be faint and vomited, and you asked me to accompany you out for a walk. I'm the next target you'll be targeting, right? β
"Tut-tut," Bai Yao laughed and clapped her hands again, "It's really my frost, so clever!" β
Feng Ningshuang stared at her, word by word: "You, why did you become like this?" β
"Why? Why, you ask? Bai Yao seemed to hear something funny, "That day, you told me that you don't have spiritual power......"
"Do you know how much effort I put into passing the test? Do you know that I left my hometown and traveled thousands of miles to Shumen just to be able to practice magic? Do you know how much my parents expected of me? β
"But I failed. And you, the only one who passed the test, told me that you have no spiritual power at all? Hehe... It's ridiculous! What I worked so hard to get, you got without much effort! You even tell me that you don't have spiritual powers?! People like you are the most hateful!! β
Bai Yao looked at the wind and frost, his hands were hanging down, his nails were still growing, his pupils were gradually covered with a layer of scarlet, and the whites of his eyes were cloudy.
In this case, Wind Frost seems familiar. That day, in the Spirit Sword Villa, Xie Jin's eyes were almost the same.
No wonder in the third assessment of the day, Bai Yao, who was not afraid of death, trembled with fear in the face of the dozen or so spirit beasts, and did not dare to step forward, it turned out that she had already been impregnated with magic power.
The spiritual power of the spirit beasts is very powerful, and it is just right to restrain the demonic nature, so she doesn't dare to step forward - calculating the time, she should be immersed in the magic when she is on the black ant island. At that time, it was surprising that she was still able to catch flying fish after such a serious injury.
Feng Ningshuang looked at her as if she was crazy, and said calmly: "You are sober, you are not yourself now." β
"I'm more sure than ever that this is me!" Bai Yao screamed, her hair grew rapidly, in the wind, she was like a ghost, her figure flashed, dodging the sword of Wind Condensation, her ten fingers were bent like hooks, and she quickly grabbed the door of Wind Condensation Frost.
Feng Ningshuang dodged shortly, rose up with the sword, and carried the sacrificial sword trick in mid-air, and slashed down on Bai Yao's head with a sword!
Bai Yao shook his hair, wrapped up the sword, easily threw it aside, and laughed wildly: "What do you think you can do with me with this little spiritual power?" β
Feng Ningshuang flipped in mid-air, stepped on a branch that stretched out on her toes, stabilized her figure, looked down, Bai Yao's hair grew terribly, like a miscellaneous tree root, scattered on the ground, she raised her head, raised her long red fingers, and laughed wildly: "This is power, this is power!" How wonderful! β
"That's why you killed?" Feng Ningshuang looked down at her quietly, "This is not the right path of cultivation, you have gone astray. β
Bai Yao snorted coldly: "The right way? What is the right way and what is the wrong way? Wind Condensation, do you think you are on the right path? You secretly made Zijin Yun-chan, wanted to bribe Rong Fengheng, and made eye contact with Fu Tianji behind your back, do you think you and I don't know anything? β
Her eyes showed a fierce light, her head flicked, and her long hair swept straight towards the wind and frost on the tree, and the ends of her long hair, like a waterfall, were as sharp as silver needles, and she was castrated quickly, and she was about to entangle her.
Feng Ningshuang's eyes froze, she held her breath, and with two fingers, the sword on the ground was summoned by her spiritual power, and rushed towards her, and when Bai Yao's long hair swept in, she was carried away, leaving the branch, and flying in another direction.
With a "snap", the thick branch on which Feng Ningshuang was originally standing was neatly broken off by a twist of long hair.
Bai Yao missed the blow, turned her head to look at Feng Ningshuang, and saw her Imperial Sword standing in the air, sneered, and countless long hair stood up on the spot, sending her into the air, standing parallel to Feng Ningshuang, looking at Feng Ningshuang coldly: "Do you think you can dodge it with the Imperial Sword?" β
Feng Ningshuang looked at her, her heart was full of pity, the matter had come to this, she couldn't be soft, her fingers came out together, and she spit out a word: "Get up!" β
The next scene is difficult to describe in words, I saw eight fire dragon-like flames roaring from all around, in mid-air, with Bai Yao as the center's head, a fire also appeared out of thin air, and the eight fire dragons on the ground connected head to end, and in an instant, the burning fire illuminated the night sky with black clouds.
Bai Yao was caught off guard and fell into the boiling flames, her black hair was ignited, and her whole body fell heavily from mid-air to the ground.
The Wind Condensation Frost Sword fell to the ground and looked at Bai Yao in the flames, "I really don't have enough spiritual power, but it's enough to trap you with this Eight Xi Fire Dragon Array." β
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bai Yao's mouth, gritting her teeth and trying to use her magic power, and suddenly, eight fire ropes condensed from fire appeared on her body, tightly wrapping her, she couldn't use half of her strength, staring at the scarlet eyes, watching the wind condensation frost walking towards her step by step, she was extremely angry in her heart, "It turns out that you have already laid out the formation here?" Wind Frost, you scheming stinky girl-"
As soon as her body was warm, it turned out that Feng Ningshuang walked in front of her, squatted down and hugged her.
She was stunned, tilted her head slightly, and muttered, "You won't kill me?" β
Feng Ningshuang said softly: "Ah Yao, everyone has their own flaws, you were used by a succubus, you fell for her charm, you wait here, I will find someone to save you." β
As she spoke, she let go of Ah Yao, hurriedly rose with her sword, and flew towards the central islands.
Bai Yao looked at the direction where she disappeared in a daze, the black clouds on the horizon were layer upon layer, and she couldn't help but think of that day, the day of Black Ant Island......
Her blood was about to run dry, lying on the ground, with only one thought in her heart: she wanted strength, she wanted to live, and she had to pass the test.
Thinking so, suddenly someone chuckled beside her, she couldn't see anyone, but she could hear a beautiful woman's voice: I can give you strength, as long as you are willing to let me enter your heart.
The woman's voice had a sincerity that she couldn't refuse, and she happily agreed. After that, she really felt that the power in her body was gradually increasing, although it was contrary to her spiritual power, but this power was stronger, so strong that she couldn't control herself.
Slowly, she became bloodthirsty, sucking the essence of human blood dry, and her strength became stronger, and she fell in love with this feeling uncontrollably.
"I've never been more convinced that this is what I want." She looked at her hands in a daze, her red nails shining like blood, and she suddenly screamed like crazy, "I don't want you to unravel some of my tricks, Wind Frost - you come back to me - come back!" β
Wind Condensation Frost was naturally inaudible, and she rushed towards the island in the center with her sword, which was the island where Wei Yanyu livedβonly hearing the sound of "Zheng", she was bounced several feet away, and almost didn't fall off the sword.
A disciple followed the sound of the sword, only to see that it was the wind condensation frost with a raw face, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "The head of the sect is in retreat, and he ordered no one to disturb him." Who are you? β
Feng Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and Wei Yanyu retreated again? And who else can unravel the trickery now?
She remembered that when she was in the Spirit Sword Villa, Fu Tianji instantly unlocked the magic in Xie Jin's house.
But... Fu Tianji is not here now.
Feng Ningshuang was so anxious that his throat smoked, "That... What about Senior Brother Rong? β
"Senior Brother Rong was sent by the head of the sect to inspect the enchantment of Black Ant Island." The disciple looked at her suspiciously, who was this person? I've never seen it before.
"Who are you? Why are you looking for the boss again, and you are looking for Senior Brother Rong? β
Feng Ningshuang was so anxious that he turned around and was about to leave, but he turned around and hurriedly asked, "This senior brother, do you know anyone who can unlock the succubus's trickery?" β
When this disciple heard this, he was taken aback and almost fell off his sword, "Succubus? This is one of the four demon kings! Who fell for this technique? This is terrible, except for the two heads, no one can solve this......"
Feng Ningshuang didn't care about his chatter, and before he could finish speaking, he stomped his foot, turned around and flew towards the familiar mountain island.
Fu Tianji, Fu Tianji, you must be here......
There is only one name in her heart, like a surging wave, sending this name to the tip of her heart over and over again.
She roared and rushed towards the hot spring island, but she was also flicked hard and ejected far away, she gritted her teeth and rushed again... Re-rush ...... The stupid thing that the flame bird did that day, she is now doing it like crazy, repeating it.
There was a sudden chill on his forehead, a drop of water fell, and when he looked up, the sky covered with black clouds did not know when it rained, and the dripping rain soon turned into a pouring rain, which was densely woven into the entire canopy.
"Why, you're not coming back?" She finally stopped all her movements and stared at the horizon in a daze.