Chapter 178: Weak Evil (1)
But Flying Star seems to be more confident!
I saw that he turned his claws into palms, and directly held Xiao Luoyi's long whip with his backhand, and the light blue spiritual power passed through the long whip, instantly freezing Feixing's right hand into a huge ice cube.
"Woman, it's kind of interesting. ”
Feixing stared at Xiao Luo and smiled arrogantly, his gray eyes filled with the greed that she knew and disgusted very well.
Immediately after, Feixing shook the solid ice covered by his right hand into debris with a slight shake, and then with a little force, Xiao Luo felt a huge pulling force coming from his long whip, and his body was faintly unstable.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, there was no nonsense, and the long whip instantly conjured up countless sharp barbs, and Feixing couldn't help but let go of his right hand in pain, and after the long whip regained its freedom, it was like a spirit snake spitting out letters, and turned towards Feixing's temple.
She didn't believe it, could this gray-haired boy resist this time?
However, the other party's cultivation is similar to his own, Xiao Luoyi naturally does not expect to be killed with one blow, but if he can hit this person hard, not to mention winning, the price he paid when he escaped should be smaller.
Just in the next breath, her wishful thinking came to naught, only to see Feixing turn his head weirdly, and the long whip was coincidentally slammed into the illusory mouth by the pale cyan figure behind him.
"I remember you humans often say, come and don't be rude, woman, take it, hehe!"
The wolf-like phantom glow blazed, and Xiao Luoyi was suddenly dyed green by the spiritual power of the flying star.
This strange spiritual power seems to have some kind of spirituality, like a silkworm chrysalis devouring mulberry leaves, constantly eroding Xiao Luoyi's long whip.
This kind of encroachment is different from the Qilin Purple Poison of Qingyun before, and it seems to be transforming the long whip in the direction of matching the use of the flying star.
Although this whip is not a very precious treasure, but the grade is also at the level of a high-grade magic weapon, Xiao Luoyi himself is quite fond of it, how can it be taken away by others so easily?
In an instant, I saw her fingers raised slightly, and a lot of water vapor appeared out of thin air in front of her, and then these water vapors gathered at a very fast speed, and then condensed into ice, and finally turned into ice cubes one by one.
All the spearheads of Bingling were uniformly pointed at the phantom head behind Feixing.
"Baibing!"
Teeth like Qi Bei, Xiao Luo read a sentence softly and then flicked his fingers, and all the ice cubes moved in response, shooting at the phantom from all directions at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, trying to completely disperse it directly.
It wasn't until now that Xiao Luoyi realized that it didn't seem to be the gray-haired boy who brought him a sense of danger, and a large part of the pressure also came from the huge shadow behind him.
The countless ice cubes conjured up by Xiao Witch made Feixing's eyes appear a trace of solemnity for the first time.
Although the power of these ice cubes is not great, but the number of more than a hundred pieces is also a lot, if the phantom does not let go, he can still avoid one or two, but so many ice cubes are unavoidable at all.
And if they all hit the phantom behind them, maybe they can really break it up, and then they may have to work hard to reunite.
And the situation was urgent, and Feixing didn't have time to open his body protection spirit shield, so he had to choose between two options: hard resistance or letting go.
"Woman, you've me off!"
Feixing was a little annoyed by his carelessness, because he had always made a choice of life or death for others, but today he let this extremely demonic black-clothed female cultivator put him in a position, which couldn't help but make him angry.
However, the fire is great, and he still chooses to release the long whip more rationally, and then dodges Bingling's attack with a flash of his body.
At this moment, Xiao Luo chuckled lightly and rushed towards Feixing like a needle, wanting to take advantage of the situation to teach him a lesson.
Unexpectedly, the red light flashed in front of him, and in an instant, the red-haired woman appeared in front of him, and the speed was even faster than Xiao Luo's eyes!
Qian Wu didn't seem to hurt anyone, and the speed of her dodge was much slower than her dodge, as if she was giving Xiao Luo time to resist.
Sure enough, the red-haired female cultivator took a step back, while Xiao Luoyi took two steps back.
However, she just took advantage of the force of the shock to retreat a few feet more, pulling the distance between each other to a safe range.
"Xiaoxiao falls in the rain and a leaf boat, and it really deserves its name!"
The red-haired woman smiled lightly, although her beauty was not as good as Xiao Luoyi's, but the sense of stability and generosity would also make people feel very comfortable.
Seeing that the other party called out his name as soon as he spoke, combined with the dress of the two of them and the attitude towards the half-demon named Qinglian, Xiao Luoyi also immediately thought of the identity of the other party, and couldn't help but secretly say pity in his heart, but said quietly:
"It turned out to be a thousand dance Taoist friends of the demon clan, and Luo Yiyi was convinced. ”
There are not many information about this woman, but one of them is that she rarely kills people, which is rare among the people and demons who hate the human race, or who are peaceful on the surface.
This can be seen from the fact that Fang Cai Qianwu not only saved her face, but also left a way out.
So Xiao Luoyi simply pushed the boat down the river and directly admitted defeat, although she still had a lot of means to use, but Fang Cai's palm also let her know the legendary genius Qianwu, who was not born in a hundred years, how much he cultivated.
"It should be at least the sixth layer of the Yuanhua Realm, it is difficult to match. ”
This is her evaluation of Qian Wu in her heart, but now Xiao Luoyi realizes that she is in another predicament.
It seems that Qinglian has a bad relationship with these two people, otherwise this gray-haired young man would not come up and fight him, so she may need a lot of price to pay if she wants to escape.
But after a turn of thought, Xiao Luoyi suddenly remembered what Jiang Liu'er said to her before leaving:
"The alliance of our Absolute Immortal Gate in this small secret realm is the demon clan, don't do it after you meet. ”
Thinking of this, thinking of Qian Wu's attitude after recognizing her, Xiao Luo was relieved in his heart, and secretly said sure enough.
Otherwise, no matter how good this Qianwu temper is, she not only injured her junior but also made a move with another person, and the clay man has three points of anger, right?
Qian Wu couldn't help but smile when she saw Xiao Luo admit defeat directly, shook off her dazzling red hair, and responded:
Xiao Daoyou is polite. ”
In fact, she was still a little angry about Xiao Luoyi hurting Qinglian.
However, considering that Qinglian was not seriously injured, and one of the two Yuanhua Realm leading disciples of the Absolute Immortal Sect was Xiao Luoyi, without confirming the whereabouts of Qilin Ya, or without any direct conflict of interest, she was not willing to turn her face with the other party so early.
And the most important thing is that Qian Wu, who is as careful as a hair, found that this witch's eyes have been staring viciously at the seriously injured human, and she doesn't seem to have any grudge against Qinglian.
It's just that at this time, Feixing was very dissatisfied with Qian Wu's attitude towards Xiao Luoyi, and shouted a little impatiently:
"What kind of little Taoist friend Daoyou, Sister Qianwu, she injured Ah Lian, this matter can't be left like that!"
When Xiao Luo heard this, she smiled indifferently and didn't care, and she also recognized the identity of the gray-haired young man.
The rookie who has risen in recent years of the demon clan, the wolf demon flying star!
As if he didn't remember anything about what he did with Feixing just now, Xiao Luo owed Qian Wu and Feixing respectively, the perfect delicate body wrapped in black gauze was extremely attractive, and said earnestly:
"Since the sect and the nobles have reached an alliance, then we are comrades in the trenches, Luo Fangcai does not know the identities of the two, the so-called ignorant is not guilty, Qian Wu and Feixing Dao friends are profound, and please don't remember the villain. ”
Hearing this, Qian Wu also replied with a salute, and replied with a smile, Xiao Daoyou's words were serious, but he secretly thought in his heart:
"This nun is really a character, she can bend and stretch, and it is best to be a friend, but if she is an enemy, it is extremely difficult to deal with. ”
Feixing also seemed to know Xiao Luoyi's identity, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly but didn't say more, after all, the attitude of the eldest sister is here, and it's not good for his little brother to entangle more.
The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, as the lowest level of the Spirit Attraction Realm monk, Qingyun had already used spiritual power to sneak attack Xiao Luo and was too seriously injured, and passed out before Ah Lian saw Qian Wu and Feixing.
At this time, after gently placing Qingyun on the ground, Ah Lian stared at Xiao Luoyi with a murderous face, and said calmly:
"No, you can't just leave it at that, Sister Qianwu, she injured my Yunlang! I want her to die!"
As soon as these words came out, Qian Wu couldn't help frowning.
Qinglian was not deeply involved in the world, not only did she know very little about the dangers of this small secret realm, but it was impossible to understand the importance of having a powerful ally here.
Although this Xiao Luoyi's cultivation is not as good as herself, she is not far away, if she really can't get off the stage and make trouble with herself, I am afraid that the eye-catching demon clan may become the target of the human race's attack.
Coupled with her previous speculation about Qinglian's mood fluctuations, Qian Wu also saw some clues, and couldn't help frowning secretly:
"Isn't this Terran monk of the Spirit Channeling Realm Qinglian's little friend, why haven't you ever heard her mention it?"
And when Feixing heard the words "My Yunlang", his fiery temper that could only be calmed down almost went berserk again, and the phantom behind him also let out a silent roar like a beast.
"Ah Lian, what do you call your Yunlang, who are you this lowly human being?"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Feixing stared at Qingyun who was still unconscious very cruelly, and asked Ah Lian in a deep voice.
However, Ah Lian didn't give him face very much, and said coldly:
"Don't call me Ah Lian, what does he have to do with me? Want you to meddle in my business?"
Hearing this, the phantom behind Feixing, who had been enduring patience, finally couldn't control it, raised his head and roared angrily, but Feixing didn't speak, Xiao Luoyi took the first step to speak.
She has lived for nearly two hundred years, and she can hear Feixing's admiration for the half-demon Qinglian with her heels.