Chapter 37 Slow Voice

Life is not a gamble, but there are big ups and downs every day, and the ups and downs make people's eyes and blood gush.

The people of the Ethereal Zhai are not professional gamblers, and it is clear which is better or worse between Ye Xiaodi and Van Khotan, so naturally no one will bet on Ye Xiaodie's high odds.

Just looking at the eye-catching blood marks on Van Khotan's face, the people in the ethereal fast only felt some pain in their faces.

"Who the hell are you?"

Van Khotan's face was gloomy, and when he looked at Ye Xiaodi, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Ye Xiaodi!"

Ye Xiaodi looked at Van Khotan a little inexplicably, but still replied.

"Good!"

Van Khotan sneered, and the sound of the bone claws in his hands made people listen to a little worrying.

"Huh!"

In the face of Van Khotan's sneer, Ye Xiaodi only grinned symbolically. Although the blade in his hand is blunt, he can still kill!

Murong Shuang and Murong were still struggling to support, and it was not easy for Su Huan to break their combined sword skills in a short period of time, and besides, there were still Jin Ge iron horses hanging over their heads, and they came to take the first four flying swords in their dreams.

The four flying swords are suspended in the air, like ospreys waiting for their time, and every time they fall, they will startle a piece of blood.

The iron sword that Xiao Tianao picked up on the ground casually had already appeared more than a dozen gaps, kicking the Fuhu Arhat away, and the next moment the Dragon Descending Arhat appeared behind Xiao Tianao, and smashed it down with a punch, Xiao Tianao didn't have time to dodge at all.

With a cold snort, Xiao Tian did not dodge or dodge, put his sword behind him, and blocked the protruding bone joints of the dragon descending Arhat with the sword body.

With a bang, the overwhelmed iron sword broke in response, and Xiao Tianxiao was also stuck in the dust and turned over a few times before standing on a big tree.

Everyone says that martial spirits can ascend to heaven with the help of martial spirits, but I don't know if you can still ascend to heaven without the help of an Arhat!"

Throwing away the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, the pitch-black ancient sword reappeared in Xiao Tianyi's hand.

The two Arhat King Kongs of the Dragon and the Tiger had angry eyes and cold expressions, although they felt the threat of the ancient sword in Xiao Tianyan's hand, they did not take a step back.

Chi Luo haunted the dream of hiding behind a big tree, looking east and west, only to feel that he was going to cause chaos for his own people in any battle.

It wasn't until Chi Luo Yingmeng accidentally saw the Qiankun bag on the waist of the Dragon Descending Arhat that the little girl's eyes lit up.

The feet were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and Chi Luo Yingmeng held his two cupidies in both hands and flickered and moved, and finally came to a position close to Xiao Tianao. It's just that Fuhu Arhat's eyes were angry, and Chi Luo Yingmeng immediately raised his feet and hid a little farther away.

Xiao Tianao quickly understood the meaning of Chi Luo Yingmeng's eyebrows, and with a false move, the sword scabbard in his hand was raised, and the Qiankun bag on the waist of the Dragon Descending Arhat was in Xiao Tianao's hand.

Without the slightest drag, before the two Arhats could react, Xiao Tianxuan had already thrown the Qiankun bag in his hand in the direction of Chi Luo's dream.

As soon as Xiao Tianxiao got his hand, Chi Luo Yingmeng was overjoyed, and when he saw Xiao Tian's loss, Chi Luo Yingmeng ran away.

"No!"

With the ancient sword in his hand, Xiao Tian'an became more difficult, and the Dragon Descending Arhat wanted to retrieve the Qiankun bag, but he was dragged by him and couldn't get out.

Roar......

Chi Luo Yingmeng untied the Qiankun bag and quickly threw it into the air, accompanied by a roar that was not like a snake, a red shadow burst out, crushing the mountain when it fell, and the red snake reappeared in people's field of vision.

Sliding down the crushed cliff, the red snake shook its big head and looked a little dazed.

"I'll be obedient, you won't break your skull!"

Chi Luo Yingmeng pouted and walked to Chi Lian Snake, and after a dance, Chi Luo Yingmeng's brows furrowed even deeper, until Chi Lian Snake staggered into Su Huan and the others, and Chi Luo Yingmeng's brows gradually relaxed.

Maybe the red snake that was smashed to pieces is still a little dazed, but it has not lost its memory, he remembers how the two arhats of the dragon and the tiger trampled under his feet, and he also remembers the pain when the pair of bone claws in the hands of Van Khotan slashed across his forehead.

Remembering this, Chilian Snake naturally remembered Su Huan and the others who were cheering on the side at that time.

Inferior to the two Arhats, he is not as domineering as the Vatian, but he can't bully those people in gorgeous clothes? Thinking about it, the red snake has already shaken to Su Huan and the others, and there is no need to think about it, the red snake is a powerful tail flick according to Su Huan.

Knock! Knock!

Not only did the red snake's tail fall and stir up flying stones, but there were also fireworks in the sky, and then one after another.

"It's Senior Brother! The seventh floor is about to open!"

Su Huan pointed to the sky and shouted excitedly.

The fireworks were not only a signal to transmit information, but also regarded by Su Huan as an excellent excuse to get out of the battle, and as soon as his body was long, only the Red Lian Snake, who could not find an opponent, was left spinning in place in a few breaths.

"Ye Xiaodie, I admire you a little now, your luck is really good!

Looking at the contact signal of the divine kingdom in the sky, even if he was unwilling, Van Khotan had to temporarily give up his entanglement with Ye Xiaodie.

Flying to the shoulders of the Fuhu Arhats, he gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision under the escort of the two Arhats.

Xiao Tianxuan put the sword into the sheath, although there was still a little blood on his mouth, but this did not affect his mood.

"Is the seventh floor about to open? I wonder if it will be more interesting!"

Xiao Tianxuan muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and the smile on his face was confusing.

Ye Xiaodi lay on the ground gasping for breath, looking at the liaison cannon of Wudang Mountain, but it was a pity that his sore legs could not support Ye Xiaodie's tired body.

"You should rest for a while, this old garden is not the owner who arrives first!"

A finger pointed at Ye Xiaodi's neck, and Yu Qiushi directly poked Ye Xiaodi and fainted.

Murong Shuang and Murong sat cross-legged on their knees to regulate their breathing, and Murong Shuang also took the time to bandage Xiao Tianxuan and Ye Xiaodi briefly.

Only Chi Luo Haunting was a little disappointed when he stared at the departing Chilian Snake.

"Don't go, stupid braincase, you haven't taught me to speak yet!"

Chi Luo's voice was a little low, but she didn't notice that Yu Qiushi was on her side, and the departing Chilian Snake didn't even look back.

Half an hour later......

"Maybe the old man is a little heavy!"

Seeing that Ye Xiaodi was still unconscious, Yu Qiushi began to reflect on the strength of his shot.

Thinking of Ye Xiaodie, who was exhausted by the battle, Yu Qiushi couldn't help but speed up his pace, for fear that he would meet the sight of the three female dolls behind him.

"I just want to know why I was carrying him?"

Xiao Tianao changed his previous laziness and leisure, and walked for half an hour with Ye Xiaodi on his back, Xiao Tianao suddenly remembered that he was also an injured person.

"Men and women can't kiss!"

Murong Fang smiled and chased after Yu Qiushi quickly.

Murong Shuang and Xiao Tianxuan took a few steps in parallel, and finally chased after his sister with a blushing face.

"Xiao Giggle, those who can work hard!"

When Chi Luo was bouncing in his dream, the robe on his body trembled, making people feel the urge to scold the street......