Chapter 127: The Empty Kite

The bright moon falls in the deep mountains, and the ancient temple is not cold.

Because a fire is about to burn the prairies.

From the young body dyed by the year, there was a crackling sound.

The jasper banana fan was waved out of his hand with electric light, and the wind and fire were like thunder.

She took the elixir that she had exchanged from the Demon Slaying Heavenly List, and quickly refined it.

The elixir is famous, and it is famous because of the return to the spirit.

When the elixir met the flames, it turned into hot liquid in an instant.

The surging life essence flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, bringing Nian Dye back to its peak state.

The mystical method of growing lotus step by step in the candle holding cave was fully unleashed by the year dye.

A pair of fiery boots spawn underneath your feet, hooking up the earth with every step and causing the temperature to rise sharply.

Even the air can see a noticeable heat wave.

The tongue of fire licks the sky, and the year is really like a fairy in the fire.

No one dares to take lightly.

Except for the awe-inspiring teenager.

Dog Twenty-Nine is like duckweed in the sea of fire, although it is crumbling, it will never be burned.

Just after he turned around and saw that Nan Xiao was about to defeat Huzi, Twenty Jiu, who had been playing with him, finally became serious.

He just stopped.

The wind disappeared in silence.

The flame was extinguished.

It's like firewood has been drawn, and the torch held high is suddenly extinguished.

The burning came to an abrupt halt.

But Nian Dye was obviously standing nearby, the bitter sea in her body was still boiling, and the banana fan in her hand was still whirling.

It's all useless.

Twenty-nine, a dog that was once like a paper kite, was erased in a moment, and the existence of the wind was erased.

The flame that vows to burn the sky has become a flower in the mirror.

The battlefield is like a painting, frozen.

Not even a sound.

It's eerily quiet.

Nian's face turned pale, and she realized that she seemed to be trying to shake a mountain.

I even feel like a monkey putting on a show against a boulder.

She stopped her pointless attacks.

Jasper plantain leaves fell silently.

He stood stunned.

I closed my eyes.

She was ready to die.

But after a few breaths, Nian Dye didn't feel the loss of life.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was met with an extremely bright eye.

"It turns out that you didn't fall asleep, I really convinced you, what did you do when you suddenly closed your eyes during the battle!"

Dog Twenty-Nine took a step back, reached out and pinched Nian Dye's fleshy little face, his left eye, which was not covered by black satin, narrowed into a slit, and said with a smile: "It's almost the same as I imagined, it's a little kid, you were so arrogant before, I thought you would be very thick-skinned!" ”

Just when Nian Dye thought she had escaped death, Dog Twenty-Nine pulled her back to reality.

He let go of his hand, but then a sharp wind blade flew around his fingertips.

Dog Twenty-Nine regained his original evil spirit, and the corners of his smiling lips were thinner by three points, and he said, "Do you accept it?" ”

Nian Dye angrily twisted his head over and raised his chin high, trying to force the tears back.

"She lost."

Nan Xiao couldn't bear to be humiliated by Nian Dye, so she answered for Nian Dyeing.

"But I also won."

Nan Xiao's voice was flat, and the killing nails under his hands fell into flesh and blood again.

The three-zhang tall tiger snorted, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and didn't want to admit it.

"Hahaha, amazing! I read that right, you and I are the same kind of people. ”

Dog Twenty-Nine's words are very arrogant.

But the onlookers or the demon who opened their minds couldn't refute it.

With the cultivation of the Divine Bridge, under the full attack of the cultivators of the realm on the other side, not only can he be at ease, but he can even achieve victory lightly.

played a battle that was often either dead or wounded, and played it as a game.

No one could see how Twenty-Nine managed to stop the wind.

Even Nan Xiao's mountain and river eye technique can't see the root cause.

The most important thing is that Dog Twenty-nine still has a look of still having strength left, which makes onlookers very jealous.

The year dyeing from the Candlelift Cave Heaven is not an ordinary realm on the other side!

But the evil boy named Dog Twenty-Nine in front of him was able to attack the strong with the weak in a relaxed and freehand manner.

Compared with the fist-to-flesh battle between Nan Xiao and Huzi, it is obvious that the impact of Dog Twenty-nine is more intense.

Such a celestial pride!

Obviously, Twenty-Nine enjoyed the stares of surprise or horror.

He grinned, found an angle that would look handsome, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then a draw?" ”

The eyes as bright as the morning star brightened up the night.

The wind rises again, and the extinguished Mars regains its temperature.

The rekindled flames illuminated Nan Xiao's face, delicate and graceful.

In the eyes of others, Nan Xiao, who was holding a black spike, was sharper than a spear.

In this group of people or demons, there is no shortage of strong people, and they can even peek through Nan Xiao's cover-up.

Whether they saw through Nan Xiao's disguise or not, they all felt that the strength of a woman with a delicate face was also extraordinary.

At least it wasn't covered by the sharp dog Twenty-nine.

If you just look at the bearing, the delicate Nan Xiao is more evil than the evil dog Twenty-nine.

Elegant and handsome, no equal, only in the millimeter.

The two of them are like needletips and wheat mang, each with their own style.

Nan Xiao was not bewitched by the heroic dog Twenty-Nine, her expression was flat, and her teeth were lightly bitten, "Let's draw, those demon beasts and other cultivators may still be waiting for us to lose both." ”

Dog Twenty-Nine seemed to be a little surprised by Nan Xiao's concentration, but then he seemed to think of something, shrugged his shoulders, and said lazily: "Exchange? ”

"Swap."

The Killing Spike dissipates at the same time as the Wind Blade.

The cat's face was angry, but he immediately pulled the tiger who had not reacted and was still a little afraid to move.

Huzi, who returned to the cat's side, finally dared to gasp for breath after feeling that his heart was no longer hurt by the cold.

Dog Twenty-Nine seemed to be a little bored, walked past the dead place that had been burned by the fire, plucked a dog tail grass and bit it in his mouth, and chewed the rhizome slowly.

As if the person who had previously lightly erased all flames was not his doing.

After receiving the New Year's dyeing, Nan Xiao carefully operated the Qingling Sutra to heal the scars on her soul.

Nian Dye sat quietly, neither taking the initiative to heal nor refusing Nanxiao's help, not saying a word, only silence.

Seeing that Nian Dye was gloomy and lost his soul, Nan Xiao comforted softly: "Don't be discouraged, although he is very strong, you are young after all." In the future, if you strive to chase hard, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory. ”

Nian Dye seemed to be an afterthought, and the tears finally broke the embankment, and he whimpered in a low voice.

Nan Xiao sighed, patted Nian Dye's back gently, and stopped saying comfort.

Some hurdles can only be overcome by yourself, and others can't help you.

On the other side, Dog Twenty-Nine didn't know what to say to the woman in the green shirt, and let the arrogant cat sit on the shoulders of the giant boy with a smile and leave.

The three-zhang tall strong man, Huzi's already somewhat dark and tough face with a shy red, scratched his head to keep up with the footsteps of the cats, and slowly walked away.

On his body, the power of the realm on the other side was not damaged in the slightest by Nan Xiao's Killing Nail, allowing the surrounding Terran cultivators and demon beasts to take the initiative to retreat.

The tall trees have been cut off, and there is a new road here, and the view is wide, and the freedom to go and stay.

As for the beast corpses that were affected, they had already been devoured by the demons.

Except for the burned meadows, the mountains and forests are as clean as ever.

The ancient temple is quiet again, and there is a unique moonlight.

Organize your thoughts, only one change today, and there will be 10,000 words on the weekend.