Chapter 280: Mei Aoxue

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoyu's three figures had already taken advantage of the hesitation of the blood withered ancestor to escape from a distance.

The Blood Withered Ancestor looked left and right, his face suddenly turned ruthless, and he said: "Anyway, Ancestor, my speed is faster than you!

As soon as the Blood Withered Ancestor spoke, his body immediately shook and he rushed towards one of the figures.

The Blood Withered Ancestor came behind the figure and stretched out his hand to press the void.

The surrounding heaven and earth aura was instantly ordered by him, forming a huge palm.

The aura palm pressed towards the figure, and the figure immediately collapsed into a point of light and disappeared into the air.

"It's not a real person!

The Blood Withered Ancestor hurried forward to chase after the other figure.

After chasing after him, the Blood Withered Ancestor's old trick was repeated, but the result was the same, and the figure finally collapsed into a point of light.

"Hehe, only this last one is left, it must be a real person!"

The Blood Withered Ancestor was happy and chased after Zeng Xiaoyu again.

But at this moment, Zeng Xiaoyu's figure flickered again, and three more figures appeared in mid-air, fleeing in different directions.

The Blood Withered Ancestor stopped in mid-air, dumbfounded: "What the hell is this secret technique? It's just a secret escape technique used to cheat!"

The Blood Withered Ancestor didn't believe in this evil, and immediately pounced towards one of the figures.

But at this moment, a huge whisk of dust suddenly appeared in the sky.

The dust swept down towards the Blood Withered Ancestor, and there were ten thousand silver threads swept towards the Blood Withered Ancestor.

These silver threads are not soft and weak threads.

Every silver wire is like a sharp sword.

Once swept by it, although it will not be crushed, but the flesh and bones of the whole body will be cut into pieces, but it is inevitable.

Therefore, when the Blood Withered Ancestor saw this whisk coming, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly moved his mind to summon a huge blood-colored skull from his body.

The skull spewed out large mouths of red flames and strange winds, forcing the falling silver filaments out of the way.

However, the Blood Withered Ancestor was not happy for long, and six jade-like palms suddenly appeared in mid-air, pressing down heavily on the Blood Withered Ancestor's head.

The Blood Withered Ancestor's complexion changed again, and he hurriedly shot a palm on each of the four sides, temporarily blocking the four palms.

And he took the opportunity to escape from the siege of six palms with a flick of his body.

However, his skull treasure was not so lucky.

At the same time, it was blasted down by six palms, causing the red skull to let out a ghostly howl like a wolf.

The volume quickly shrank, turning into a red light and flying back into the body of the Blood Withered Ancestor.

The Demon Treasure was injured, which made the blood withered ancestor, who was the owner of the Demon Treasure, turn pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the breath on his body became a lot weaker.

"Hehe, Qinglan Valley's Heart-Destroying Jade Luo Palm really lives up to its reputation!

The expression of the Blood Withered Ancestor was cloudy, and he said with a strange smile.

At this moment, a Dao Gu with a dusty temperament and a handful of dust in her hand floated down from mid-air, standing opposite the Blood Withered Ancestor with an indifferent expression.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu had just escaped not far away, and saw that the blood withered ancestor was injured by a powerful Dao Gu who suddenly came.

Zeng Xiaoyu guessed that this Dao Gu should be the valley master of Qinglan Valley that Zhuang Xiruo's mother and daughter said, Mei Aoxue.

Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyu did not run away again, but stood there, looking at Mei Aoxue and the Blood Withered Ancestor with some curiosity.

Although the battle between the two just now seemed to be very short, the danger hidden in it was many times better than that of the Jindan stage master.

Its offensive and defensive means are not something that Zeng Xiaoyu's level can understand today.

After all, most of what the two sides used just now was to control and compete with the power of heaven and earth.

This kind of method is difficult for non-primordial monks to do.

Although Zeng Xiaoyu didn't see the battle between the two sides clearly, Zeng Xiaoyu could still see it.

This Mei Aoxue, obviously playing high, easily injured the blood withered ancestor.

"The blood is dry, as an ancestor in the infancy, but he bullied a junior, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"

As its name suggests, Mei Ao Snowman stands proudly in the air, holding a whisk in his hand, and the whole person looks like a red plum tree with proud snow.

Even the years and cold could not consume the arrogance in her, but made her more slim and amazing.

"Hehe, the old man just saw that this little guy was very interesting, so he just tried to test him!

Now that the valley lord has come, the old man will no longer joke with him!

As soon as the Blood Withered Ancestor spoke, his body shook and suddenly disappeared into the air.

Mei Aoxue didn't go to catch up, after all, the other party was a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage.

If a strong person in the infant stage wants to leave, it is difficult to keep if he wants to stay.

Every Yuan Infant Master has more or less some ultimate means to save his life, and once he really fights hard, it is difficult to guarantee that he will end up losing both.

It was as strong as Mei Aoxue, and he didn't mean to chase and kill the Blood Withered Ancestor at this moment, but used a pair of eyes like electricity, looking Zeng Xiaoyu up and down carefully, with a strange look on his face.

In the end, he nodded with a smile and said, "You are Zeng Xiaoyu of the Tiankun Sect, right? Sure enough, a hero is a young man! Thank you for saving the junior sister and disciple of the poor Dao just now!"

The other party is a master in the Yuan Infant Period, and it is very likely that he is a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

Therefore, even if he was praised by the other party, Zeng Xiaoyu did not dare to hold it up.

Instead, he politely bowed his hand and said: "The seniors have won the prize! I was ordered by the teacher to come to relieve the siege for the senior wife and Qianxue, this is what the younger generation should do!"

"Well, that's right! At a young age, you can be neither arrogant nor impatient, and you can make a material!"

Mei Aoxue saw Zeng Xiaoyu's simple and sincere attitude, and nodded with great satisfaction.

Then he said to Zeng Xiaoyu: "Senior sister, they are still waiting in front, you can go with me to meet them!"

Zeng Xiaoyu naturally had no opinion, nodded, followed behind Mei Aoxue, and flew forward.

......

A space a hundred miles away, there was a sudden fluctuation, and the figure of the Blood Withered Ancestor appeared.

As soon as the Blood Withered Ancestor appeared, another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

There was still a trace of fear on his hideous face, and he cursed in his mouth: "This old Dao Gu's methods are getting stronger and stronger!

No, you need to find a place to suck blood and heal your wounds first!

The bloody ancestor's face turned from red to white, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, he covered his aching chest, his body shook and disappeared into the air again.

......

"Xiaoyu, I thought I would never see you again!

Zeng Xiaoyu had just arrived with Mei Aoxue, and as soon as Jiang Qianxue saw Zeng Xiaoyu from afar, she immediately flew towards Zeng Xiaoyu and threw herself into Zeng Xiaoyu's arms and cried.

"Sister Qianxue, don't I have nothing?

Look, the Taoist friends below are all looking at us?"

Zeng Xiaoyu patted Jiang Qianxue's shoulder and comforted.

If it was in a no-man's land at this time, Zeng Xiaoyu would probably hold Jiang Qianxue tightly in his arms and not let go.

But at this time, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at them below!

Zeng Xiaoyu is not used to saying sensual love words in front of everyone.