Chapter 29 Senior Brother Liu Ning
Yu Xiufeng!
In the faint light, Liu Ning's body is ethereal, her person has a hidden Adam's apple, her face is fair, she is full of sexy, and she has a balanced mix of femininity and masculinity, and God has created a unique new face.
Dressed in black, Liu Ning has a relaxed expression, a calm personality, and is well-dressed, this black dress has both soft and gorgeous, delicate and delicate elements, as well as a simple, tough, handsome and square taste.
And his unique face, body shape, and temperament complement this black dress, bringing the neutral style to the fullest.
The facial features are three-dimensional, tall, thin and white, as if they were created from comics.
Ahh
Liu Ning couldn't help but sneeze, ruining Yu Xiufeng's near-perfect scene.
He rubbed his nose, looked at Tai Yifeng with some confusion, and frowned secretly: "Is anyone saying bad things about me?"
"Senior brother, do you have a cold?" Duan Yuchong paused slightly, stared on a fast boulder, leaned on Liu Ning, who was looking at Taiyi Peak, and asked with concern.
"What's wrong, why didn't I hear the sound of the Sun Bell?" Liu Ning still looked at Taiyi Feng and asked with some confusion.
"It's not a big deal! It's just that there's a kid calling your name, and it seems to have something to say. I don't dare to jump to conclusions, so I'm here to tell my senior brother. Duan Yu straightened his body and clenched his fists.
"What did he say?" asked Liu Ning.
"He said that your relationship with someone is a little abnormal," Duan Yuchong smiled cautiously after some words. muttered secretly in his heart: "Finally, you became someone else's junior, and I also know that it wasn't because of love!"
"Little San Liu Ning!" Liu Ning seemed to be accustomed to this situation and blurted out.
"Senior brother, are you really that?" Duan Yuchong was a little stunned, seeing Liu Ning say "Little San Liu Ning" to his face, he was not half ashamed and ashamed, he looked at the senior brother who had always been clean and self-conscious.
When people are desperate, they often ask the immortals for help, and in most crisis situations, they often slurred their speech, mispronounce their pronunciation, and mistakenly call the immortals for help as Xiao San Liu Ning! You haven't traveled down the mountain, so naturally you haven't encountered this situation. And your senior brother and sister, they are not big mouths, they will inform you of this situation!"
Liu Ning saw Duan Yuchong's face full of astonishment, thinking that his senior brother was really a junior, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, so he had to explain carefully.
"Senior brother, when you say this, it seems that the situation is really like this!How could that kid run to the back mountain of the Taiyi Hall for no reason and climb three hundred steps?!" Duan Yuchong muttered to himself a little unintelligible.
"It's a mortal captured by the little fox demon, probably that mortal escaped from the fox's nest! I never thought that a mere mortal would be able to escape from the fox's nest and climb the third-level gravity zone without help!"
Liu Ning was a little disbelieving, and looked far away, but saw that Paul had moved another twenty steps, but it seemed that he had reached the limit of his body.
And Bai Yan's figure was not far behind Paul, and it seemed that she only needed to climb a few steps to catch him.
"So are we going to save this son?" Duan Yuchong asked.
"It's time to slay the demons!" Liu Ning's body flickered, and a leaf of purple eyebrows flew out a ripple and sailed towards the back mountain of Taiyi Peak.
Duan Yuchong followed closely, watching Senior Brother's back getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Doesn't Senior Brother like neutral wind, why is his flying boat gray and covered with purple eyebrow portraits?"
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Paul saw a flying boat coming from afar, and the body of the boat was full of portraits of beautiful women, all of which were those pictures in explicit magazines, and secretly thought: "Doesn't this immortal like to read a lot of books, especially "Spring and Autumn", no, "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon"?"
As he pondered, his body was still squirming forward, and with each movement, his body trembled, and he roared in pain like a frog in boiling water, hoarse and sad.
"Immortal...... Person...... Save...... Fate!"
"Little ...... Three...... Willow...... Condensation!"
Every time Paul shouted for help, it was a naked injury to Liu Ning, and if he didn't save him quickly, the entire Wuyang faction would have a good story.
Because the senior brother was not able to save people in time, he asked a mortal to shout "Little San Liu Ning" for a long time before he died!
Every time he thought of this, the roots of his teeth couldn't stop aching, and he originally wanted to scare off the fox demon and save Paul again, but now it seems that it is more important to save people first.
"Immortal...... Person...... Save...... Fate!"
"Little ...... Three...... Willow...... Condensation!"
Liu Ning's body shook slightly, his eyebrows wrinkled, his mana was lost wildly, and the purple eyebrows flew as fast as smoke, flashing to Paul's side, and he mentioned it lightly, and Paul fell on top of the flying boat.
Subsequently, the flying boat sailed to the north gate of the Taiyi Palace, and as soon as he arrived at the north gate, he saw that this place was empty, probably to the place of reincarnation of the five grains!
Liu Ning put the dying Paul on the ground, took out a bed of felt and covered Paul, and then the flying boat buzzed, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Bai Yan's side, he took out a gray sword, and the mana was wildly lost.
But seeing that this sword was soft and hard, a layer of vibrating iron shield emerged, and in the blink of an eye, it was slashed on the fox demon's body, and the fox demon was torn apart.
A light smoke drifted away, and only a skin bag remained in place, and there was a fox sound from the north gate of the main hall, as if mocking and joking.
And Paul appeared at the edge of the fourth layer at this time, it turned out that the fox demon used a blinding method to cover Paul's figure with a fog concealment magic weapon, and this magic weapon finally collapsed at this moment under the pressure of gravity!
Liu Ning hesitated slightly, then rubbed his five fingers, and a large fireball appeared out of thin air, shooting at the skin, and when the firelight faded, the skin had already turned into ashes.
"Hey! This is enough to prove that the fox demon is wise, and his mind is not right, and for the sake of a pair of skins, another creature was killed. Liu Ning drove the flying boat to the north gate of the Taiyi Palace, and the mana urged even more quickly.
But seeing that the entrance of the main hall was gloomy, from time to time there was a poignant ghost cry, and the door of the hall was closed, and it seemed that the fox demon was at the north gate.
Liu Ning didn't dare to enter it rashly, the gray sword suddenly became larger, emitting gray fireworks, and slashed at the staircase mouth violently, a burst of fried water sounded, and the green smoke swayed and rose, and after only a while, the staircase mouth was restored to its original state.
Liu Ning stood on the flying boat, turning his gaze around, looking for something carefully, mana poured into his eyes, purple light surged wildly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The strange light was like a blue lotus, flickering behind the pillars outside the main hall.
"I've finally found you!"
The gray sword slammed into the back of the pillar like a big bad wolf, slashing through a torn skin.
It's skin again, this fox demon is too much!
You can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself!
His eyes glowed purple, and he followed the mottled footprints and pushed open the door of the temple, but as soon as he entered the main hall, the footprints disappeared. When he looked around, the hall was empty, and there were no monks guarding the main hall, how strange!
Is it an illusion?!
It's not good, it's a trick!
Liu Ning's body flickered, and the flying boat shot towards the three hundred steps, and suddenly, only Paul's figure was lying on the steps, his purple eyes flashed wildly, and the demonic aura was permeated, and he was really a skin.
With a rub of five fingers, a large fireball appeared out of thin air, and in the raging heat, the skin turned into light smoke.
Liu Ning looked far away, and the purple light shone, but he saw that the three figures were getting farther and farther away, and they had already run to the first-level gravity zone.
The sword light flickered slightly, split into three, and gray flames appeared, and the reckless burst shot towards the three figures, slashing three times in succession, and several broken skin bags turned into powder.
And the other three wrapped under the fog cloak are still quietly sneaking in the secondary gravity zone, why are they moving so slowly? Paul and Jing Jing are just struggling to the death.
After a while, he fell to the bottom of the steps, stood on the flying boat with a cool heart, slowly waved his arms, and slowly closed them again, and finally broke the ground.
The gray light suddenly closed, wriggling and expanding distinctly, all around, vast and wide, like a group of big bad wolves, but faster and sharper than the big bad wolves, like a group of big grizzly bears, but more fierce and violent than the big grizzly bears.
He waved his hand forward, and the sword group shot upward, although it was blocked by gravity, the speed was slow, and the power was slightly reduced, but the momentum of the sick tiger was still terrifying.
The group of swords continued to climb upwards like a sick tiger in an encirclement, and the air made a popping sound of frying oil, and it was clear that they had hit several skins.
When Paul heard such a violent explosion, his fear was greatly reduced, and he kicked and beat with all his might, quietly cheering on the side, constantly spitting out grass-green flames, and the shield held up by Bai Yan seemed to be particularly strong, and the fireworks could not break through the defense.
Bai Yan was a little scared at this time, holding the Zhan Gong Sword in a panic, covering her body in all directions, looking at the two who were making a lot of trouble, she had a murderous intent.
The Zhan Gong sword let out a breathtaking crisp sound, emitting a blue light, and split in two, slashing at Paul and Jingjing, who were bound together by a blue rotten rope, the end of which was tightly clutched in Bai Yan's hand.
Boom!
There was a sound of gold and stone intersecting, and the turban shattered and fell down the steps. Paul shook his somewhat dazed head, and he closed his eyes in fright as he watched Jing Jing being slashed above his head by the sword light.
But seeing that the sword light and the filaments were entangled, the two sometimes expanded, sometimes contracted, the humming sound was loud, and the fireworks like sharp weapons cutting were constantly shining, and it seemed that the two were caught in a fight.