Chapter 21, Battle

"Uhhhhhh

Seeing the rain of arrows coming, Shen Wuxian was not afraid at all, smiling, and playing the silver flute in his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was melodious and tactful, and suddenly it turned into several rays of true qi in the air, and pounced on the rain of arrows!

I saw that the true qi was as fast as lightning, colliding violently with sharp arrows, and the arrow rain disappeared and turned into dust!

"The flute is transformed, and it really lives up to its name..."

On the opposite side, the slender jade hand stroked the ears and temples, and seeing the flute sound dissolving the arrow rain, the goddess Meng Po said with a cold expression.

Although her face is like frost, Mrs. Meng's stunning face and gestures are all fascinating and charming.

"Hehe, Fallen Beauty, why be a thief..."

Looking at him from afar, Shen Wuxian carried his back with one hand, and sighed with a smile.

"Hmph, the prodigal son..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Meng's eyebrows frowned, and she scolded coquettishly, and then waved her jade hand lightly.

Seeing the order of the Dharma Protector, the surrounding ghost envoys immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Shen Wuxi!

"Be careful yourself..."

Blinding the scared little beggar behind him, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly, comforted him, and then reached out his big hand and grabbed the little beggar's arm!

Then, with a light effort, he soared into the air, and Shen Wuxian placed the little beggar on the thick trunk of the tree.

"Hey, that woman is beautiful, but she's not a good person, you don't want to fall for the beauty trick! Be careful yourself..."

Holding the trunk of the tree in fear, looking at Shen Wuxian with a worried expression, the little beggar pouted, and hurriedly told with concern.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian nodded, and then landed on the ground with a light skill.

"Uhhhhhh

Scanning the surrounding ghost envoys, Shen Wuxian had long hair flying on his temples, and played the silver flute in his hand again.

"Plop, flutter, flutter!"

Suddenly, the sound of the flute turned into shape, and the true qi splashed everywhere, how could these ghost envoys be Shen Wuxian's opponents! Immediately penetrated through the chest by the true qi!

"Lady Meng, if you want to make your life, you better do it yourself..."

Putting down the silver flute and easily solving the ghost envoy, Shen Wuxian blinded Mrs. Meng and chuckled.

"As you wish..."

With a tap on her head, a sharp light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Meng Po girl, and then the lotus stepped to the ground, and her body flew towards Shen Wuxian like a butterfly!

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Meng came to her and slapped Shen Wuxian on the door with one palm!

"What a quick move..."

The face was startled, the other party's speed was so fast, she had just noticed it, and she had already come to her!

"Bump!"

The two palms touched, and with a soft sound, the grass under her feet cracked, and Mrs. Meng's body did not move, but Shen Wuxian stepped back a few feet!

"Heh, a woman actually cultivates domineering masculine true qi, and her internal strength is so pure, this Meng Po is really not simple!

Standing firm, his arms trembling slightly, Shen Wuxian looked at Mrs. Meng from afar, the smile on her face disappeared, and her face showed a serious look.

"Hmph, Shen Wuxian, you are really good at transforming your flute, but you are only the cultivation of a super-first-class master, I am very curious, how could the bull head be defeated by you?"

The long sleeves waved lightly, and the beautiful eyes were blank, and the goddess Meng Po snorted coldly with disdain.

Although the four protectors of the Shura Hall are all in the realm of the top masters, their own skills are the highest, since the fight has just begun, Shen Wuxian's skills are far from his own, it is not worth mentioning, he is very surprised, how did this Shen Wuxian kill the bull head?

"Hehe, it's just a trick to fight, and the winner is not known yet..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian shook his head and retorted confidently.

After that, Shen Wuxian took the lead, his body was like the wind, and he rushed towards Mrs. Meng!

Seeing this, Mrs. Meng's beautiful eyes were lightly covered, and her jade hand waved lightly, making a palm force!

I saw the palm power roaring, Shen Wuxian did not pause at all, and rushed towards Mrs. Meng while playing the silver flute in his hand!

"Bump!"

Suddenly, the flute sounded melodiously, turning into a collision of true qi and palm power, the two exploded violently, and the true qi splashed everywhere, and they all turned into nothing!

At the same time, the figure swept by, and Shen Wuxian had already come to the front of Mrs. Meng, and with a wave of the silver flute in his hand, he stabbed the opponent's throat!

Her eyebrows frowned, and the Meng Po Nu Lianbu tapped lightly, and immediately dodged to dodge, and the silver flute brushed with the green silk in her ears!

Dodging the attack of the silver flute, the two of them were close at hand, and Mrs. Meng pushed out her jade hand, and made a quick move, and her palm hit Shen Wuxi's chest directly!

All empty fingers!!

At the moment of crisis, the corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth lifted lightly, he withdrew the silver flute, and pointed out a finger with his other hand!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the feminine fingers broke out of their fingers, and the cold air was pressing, shooting towards the palm of Mrs. Meng!

Due to the yin and yang of the true qi in the body, now Shen Wuxian can only use the yin and soft true qi, so the yin and yang true qi are incompatible, and he can't use the real empty fingers!

Seeing this, she was slightly shocked in her heart, and Mrs. Meng immediately withdrew her jade hand and stepped back!

If you don't stop and insist on going your own way, then your palm will be wasted by your fingers!

The figure kept sliding backwards, but the finger force was three inches away in front of him, chasing after him!

Suddenly stopped, the lotus step stepped on the ground, and the body of Meng Ponu rotated, as if a butterfly was dancing!

"Bump!"

I saw that the finger force passed by and shot the big tree not far away, and the thick trunk was suddenly shot through by the finger force!

"A finger is empty..."

Stopped and spun, Fang Cai's finger power was really powerful, and Mrs. Meng blinded Shen Wuxian and murmured softly.

But then Mrs. Meng's face was cold, and she rushed towards Shen Wuxian again!

I can't help but be angry in my heart, I have killed countless people, I have never been so embarrassed, but today I am embarrassed by a super-first-class master!

"Uhhhhhh

Seeing that Mrs. Meng shot again, Shen Wuxian stood still and handed the silver flute in his hand to his lips!

Suddenly, the sound of the flute turned into several true qi in the air, enveloping the whole body of Meng Ponu!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Her face was like frost, and seeing her true qi piercing through the sky, Meng Po Nu hurriedly rolled out her palms and shot out one after another to cancel out the palm power and true qi!

"Shen Wuxian, I underestimated you! I take back what I just said..."

Dissolving the true qi of the flute one by one, Mrs. Meng looked at Shen Wuxian with a hint of appreciation flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Now that Shen Wuxian has flute incarnation and empty fingers, it is difficult for him to get close to the other party!

"Mrs. Meng, you and I have been fighting for so long, we are evenly divided, why don't you fight another day?"

Withdrawing the silver flute, he raised his head and blinded the little beggar on the big tree, Shen Wuxian and Mrs. Meng looked at each other and smiled slightly.

But although he was smiling, his internal strength was consumed too much, and now only six or seven percent are left!

Flute Transformation and Empty Finger are both long-range attacks, although they can block the opponent's footsteps and make it difficult for them to get close to themselves, but this technique consumes extremely internal strength!

Now there are only six or seven successes left, although he is fearless, confident that he can retreat, but he is not alone, there is a little beggar on the tree, if he wants to take him, I am afraid he must fight to the death!

"Shen Wuxian, although your flute transformation and empty fingers are powerful, they consume extremely internal strength..."

On the other side, hearing what Shen Wuxian said, Mrs. Meng blinked her beautiful eyes, and she already had a guess in her heart, so she stroked her ears and sideburns and sneered.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian clenched the silver flute in his hand and stared at Mrs. Meng with a wary expression.

Not good, it was discovered!

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