Chapter 32: Dream Back

But it's too late.

Even though they had already reacted, they were still a little too late.

One person had half of his body cut off and was killed on the spot, while the other had a broken leg and had lost his combat effectiveness.

The other two reacted quickly and avoided it, but the robes on their bodies were cut off.

The two of them had a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

"Heh! This trick is not tired of deceit!"

It turned out that long ago, all of Nianzhi's attacks were fake, just to cover up and arrange these silver traps.

When the trap is formed, it can kill them in just a split second.

However, in the end, it was a monk in the foundation building period, and his sense of crisis was also sensitive, so the two escaped.

The four of them besieged Nian Zhi and killed Nian Zhi, and now there are only two people left, afraid that Nian Zhi will have any other tricks, and the two of them used the secret method to escape and leave the moment they reacted.

Nianzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, squatted aside and retched.

It's not that she hasn't seen a corpse with a tragic death, and the senior brothers of the Blood Gate are cultivating with people, and they are all sucking the human body alive.

She had also seen the Demon Cultivator slaughter mortal villages, and she had seen a more tragic death than this.

But none of this died at her hands.

The monk had clearly gone against the sky, and it was not easy to get rid of the frail human body, but in front of these powerful magic weapons, it was still as brittle as a piece of paper.

It fell apart in the blink of an eye.

It turns out that life is so fragile.

She had never harmed a human being under the protection of her master before, and this was the first time she had killed someone.

But this is not the last time, after the first time, there will be countless times.

She's going to start saddling murderous debts too.

Master is right, killing people will be burdened with a debt of sin.

She finally became a debtor like Master.

The Heavenly Dao is all in the eyes, and it will all be returned when the thunder tribulation is over.

I see.

Nianzhi's state of mind seems to have improved somewhat.

When he was about to stand up with his sword in one hand, he only heard a "ding" sound.

With a bend of his legs, Nian Zhi jumped away from the spot, and was quickly ready for battle.

When he looked closely, it was Xie Li who blocked the monk with the big sword with his sword.

The monk was the monk who had broken his leg, and he didn't intend to take his life, but he didn't want her to take his life, so he sent it to the door himself to attack.

Fortunately, Xie Li blocked him, otherwise Nian Zhi would have been seriously injured if he didn't die without being defenseless.

"Hmph! I wanted to spare your life! You were the one who wanted to die!"

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Spare me!"

The monk's sword fell to the ground, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

At this time, at the beginning of her thoughts, she had the demeanor of a demon cultivator, she pulled out her long sword and said coldly: "It's late!"

This time, Nian Zhi killed the monk neatly, and there was no other reaction, as if he had adapted to the feeling of killing.

Xie Li moved his sword to block a sword for Nianzhi, and the wound on his body spilled blood again.

After all, he couldn't help but fall to his knees weakly.

"Eh!" Nianzhi shouted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xie Li: "Are you okay?"

“...... It shouldn't be good. Xie Li gritted his teeth and said.

"That'...... What should I do then?" Nian Yi helped Xie Li while taking out a bunch of medicines from the storage bag in a panic and falling them all to the ground, "Look what you can use!"

Xie Li coughed: "You ...... lightly"

"Ahh

But Xie Li, who let go and lost support, collapsed to the ground.

"Uh......"

Xie Li let out a muffled snort.

"I'm sorry!"

In a blur, Xie Li seemed to have returned to the day when he and Yunzhi fought for Danding some time ago.

After leaving Fang City, he returned to Lianyuan Peak in a lost state.

The Lianyuan vein is located in a remote and quiet mountain range, although it is called a "vein", but in terms of landform, it is a large part smaller than the other six veins.

Not to mention that the largest main vein of the Hundred Refining Gate stretches thousands of miles away, even the sixth-ranked immortal vein is also two hundred miles away.

However, the Ripple Vein voluntarily shrank the leyline, and in the end there were only three or five peaks that could be taken out.

Besides, the number of Lianyuan veins is scarce, and it can be completely reduced to a peak.

And the reason for its existence to this day is also due to its influence in the clouds.

Monks and monks, in order to cultivate a group of people who have become immortals, have been seeking the Tao with their hearts in the long years, experiencing countless points and combinations, countless life and death labors, and countless lonely journeys, without any other pursuit and entertainment, it will really drive people crazy.

Among the first group of elders who established the Hundred Refining Gate, there was such a group of people who practiced the art of essence and charm, taking perfection and beauty as the principle of life, leading the entire Yuncang entertainment fashion trend.

In addition, now that technology is developed, everyone in the world can grasp the news, as long as this ripple thing is spread, is it not known to the world?

Although the area of Lianyuan Yimai is getting smaller and smaller today, there are still many people in Yuncang, and there are many fans and brothers who worship Lianyuan Yimai.

The ripple peak of the ripple of the vein.

The disciples who come and go are all showing their elegance, and they are all goddesses and goddess-level characters in which vein or even which sect.

At the top of Lianyuan Peak, a large area of green bamboo is planted, and each green bamboo has a red veil on it.

When the wind rises, the green bamboo rides the wind, and the red yarn flies, like a gurgling red carp wandering in the clear water.

Walk through a maze of green bamboo forests and come to a red palace.

Xie Li stood outside the door and bowed respectfully.

"Come in. The female voice sounded, and it was particularly crisp on the top of the mountain, where only the sound of the wind was quiet.

Like pearls large and small falling on a jade plate.

The interior of the house is still decorated, and the red gauze is all over the sky, like a fairy dwelling.

This year's Lianyuan Peak Lord Qingyuan Zhenjun - there are also people outside who are called Qingyuan fairies, preferring red and decorative.

The wind blew into the room from nowhere, rolling up layers of red yarn and flying.

The woman who was drunk on the chaise longue fell into Xie Li's eyes.

She was dressed in a colorful feather coat, with feather-like sleeves cascading on the chaise longue and a little on the floor.

Holding a thick sheepskin book in his hand, there is a little sunlight falling in the window, and there is an indescribable lazy beauty.

This kind of beauty is not possessed by the counterfeit neon clothes and feather coats of the disciples of the small sect, and it is not something that can be created by those imitations that have been popular on the market recently.

But in any case, this fashion trend of neon clothes and feathers is indeed set off by this lazy Qingyuan fairy.

"Empty-handed?"

Qingyuan was still lazily flipping through the books, and he didn't even have the time to glance at Xie Li.

"It's in vain to be reckless. ”

Hearing Xie Li's words, Qingyuan sighed quietly, as if complaining: "Benjun's skill, even the old man in charge has to walk around Benjun when he sees it, and you kid ......"

It's just that you kid didn't even blink his eyes when he saw Benjun.

Obviously she used to be a shy child, but now she doesn't blush when she sees anyone.