Chapter 19: Dead End (2)
The Xuanfeng Daoist noticed that the female cultivator's vitality in his hand had been broken, and he was about to withdraw his hand, but his movements were stagnant, because the female cultivator's eyes suddenly opened.
A pair of dull eyes, but the pupils are turquoise!
Xuanfeng Dao's heart jumped, and he threw the female cultivator in his hand out in shock.
The nun who was still out of the way did not fall to the ground as he imagined, but stood straight in front of him, still looking at him with those dull blue eyes.
Although he didn't understand why the female cultivator who was about to lose her breath had become so weird, the Xuanfeng Daoist felt a very dangerous aura from the female cultivator. Dangerous things will be killed immediately, this is the consistent quasi-side of the Xuanfeng Dao people.
He immediately wanted to release the Fire Spirit Bird, but there was a strong sense of fear in his mind, which was transmitted to him by the Fire Spirit Bird.
The Xuanfeng Dao people signed a contract with the Fire Spirit Bird after the Fire Spirit Bird revealed their magical powers, and as a natal spirit pet, the Fire Spirit Bird's strong fear was directly transmitted to the consciousness of the Xuanfeng Dao people.
The Xuanfeng Dao people had never seen the Fire Spirit Bird so frightened, that is, when the supernatural power was not revealed, in the face of the Fire Spirit Bird whose cultivation was higher than him, and had never shown the slightest fear, at this time, he was so frightened that he ignored his instructions, and the Xuanfeng Dao people could not regenerate the slightest fighting spirit, and planned to flee for their lives when they sacrificed their flying magic weapons.
Fu Yu, who had been staring at the Xuanfeng Dao people, saw that the Xuanfeng Dao people wanted to escape, and finally made a move. I saw that the palm of her left hand was opened, and a big bow was blurred, and her right hand used spiritual power to condense a spiritual arrow at the same time, the green light flashed in her eyes, and as soon as the bowstring in her hand was pulled, the spiritual arrow passed straight through the Xuanfeng Dao person who was boarding the flying fan, and finally dissipated into the air.
The body of the Xuanfeng Daoist stiffened, and then he fell from the air, but he was pierced through the heart by an arrow, and he didn't blink his eyes!
Fu Yu didn't look at the corpse on the ground, and turned around and came to the entrance of the cave, next to a small red tree.
She glanced at it, turned around and went to the corpse of the Xuanfeng Daoist, stretched out her right hand, and grabbed the chest of the Xuanfeng Daoist who was bleeding non-stop, and a vermilion blood line condensed into a clump in her palm, and she didn't stop until she could no longer suck the blood line.
Fu came to the side of the Blood Spirit Wood again, Fu Yu reached out and stroked the branch of the Blood Spirit Wood, there was a faint green light flashing in her hand, and then, she put the branch into the palm of her right hand holding the essence blood mass, and saw that the blood mass in the palm was gradually getting smaller, while the blood lines in the branches of the Blood Spirit Wood were getting more and more, and they were converging towards the center of the branch.
A quarter of an hour passed.
After Fu Yu swallowed the blood core taken out of the blood spirit wood in his hand, he fell straight down again.
Midnight.
There was a rustling sound in the woods, and a dark shadow slowly emerged from the bushes.
It was a wolf cub with white hair and looked like it had just been weaned.
The little wolf lowered his head, sniffed slowly, and occasionally let out a whimper, he came to the corpse of the Xuanfeng Dao man, and took a few bites, but only the tooth marks were left, and the skin was not bitten.
The little wolf gnawed for a while and turned its gaze to Fu Yu, but its natural keen perception of danger made it afraid to approach easily, but it seemed to be attractive in the dark, and it still walked over slowly.
The great change occurred when the trembling little wolf just touched Fu Yu's skin, and countless spiritual powers suddenly gathered frantically from all around, and the spiritual energy in the center quickly began to liquefy and condense, layer after layer......
The night wind stirred the leaves and rustled, and it was rare to be quiet in the Demon Forest tonight, and no one witnessed this magical scene at night
The sun rises in the east.
"There's nothing scary about this Demon Forest."
The one who spoke was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old delicate girl, dressed in a pink skirt, which was particularly conspicuous in this green forest.
"You can't say that, Senior Sister Gu, haven't you heard the news that spread so much?"
The answer was a sturdy man, and it could be seen from his young face that he would not be more than ten years old.
Gu Yun pursed his mouth, snorted lightly, and said disdainfully: "The people in this wild and small place have never seen the world, and it would be a great thing to die a few monks!"
Speaking of this, she turned to the young man on the side and said angrily, "Senior brother, if you want me to say that there will be no gain here, isn't there not even a high-level spirit beast now?"
But the young man was silent.
Gu Yun saw that the man ignored him, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to glare fiercely at the big man who was grinning behind him.
Listening to the conversation, it was clear that the three were not locals.
The three of them are from the fourth-level sect in this domain, the Qingyun Sect.