Chapter 230: The Reverse Hair Cage

Large, thick, red-haired legs burst through the clouds.

"Xiao Ling'er, follow from a distance, don't get close!" Fang gradually let out a loud roar, and he had already flown out again.

He began to dodge all kinds of strong winds, flying around.

At this time, he knew that when he saw Zhu Yan in the extreme distance, he thought that thousands of zhang was already extremely exaggerated and shocking, but he didn't expect to know that it was so terrifying and huge when he really faced it.

And for Zhu Yan, Fang Yanli was too small, although the latter kept shouting in his mouth, but under the loud bang, he was buried in an instant.

Coupled with the fact that Zhu Yan is running fast now, that huge movement has completely disturbed the wind and dust, and I don't know how many ancient beasts hidden in the ground have been trampled into flesh and blood along the way.

"Damn, Pi Lulu shouldn't be eaten by it, right?" Fang Yanli scolded angrily.

In his current state, he didn't dare to approach his legs at all, and that kind of power was really a bit too strong.

If Pi Lulu has really been swallowed by Zhu, then he doesn't have to waste time, and he can go home directly.

However, just when Fang was gradually centrifuging and preparing for the worst, Zhu Yanqian fell with a bang, and then it actually stopped!

The other foot was still hanging in the air, not falling.

This pause came quite abruptly, as if Zhu Yan suddenly lost the power to act at this time,

Whoosh –

Fang gradually endured the sharp pain coming from the depths of his body, avoiding the huge movement that came quickly.

He looked up and saw what seemed to be a faint light in the sky.

It seemed to be a movement caused by the aura of the spirit.

Although the clouds and mist have been stirred up by Zhu Yan at this time, there are still sparse clouds there, which look hazy and not specific.

Boom! Zhu Yan paused for less than a moment, and then the dangling leg continued to fall.

The sound of the raging waves continued to sound, continuously.

"That thin light, could it be that someone is there? is it Pi Lulu?" Fang gradually left his eyes with a twinkle.

"No matter, go check it out!"

Remembering the approximate direction of the thin light before, Fang gradually left and flew away quickly.

......

At the same time, I saw a small figure wearing a bright yellow robe printed with a large number of spirit stones and spirit treasures, sitting on Zhu Yan's shoulders as if he were flat.

That rather pleasing and well-behaved appearance, contradictory and somewhat mature eyes, who is it not Pi Lulu?

"My devout believer, feel the light of my faith, come and save me!" At this time, Pi Lulu's two small hands slowly retracted, and he returned to the Qihai Dantian, looking like a master of Taoism.

It is worth mentioning that she wore a Dao crown on her head, with various patterns on it, all of which were some spirit stones and the like.

"It's a pity that I tried to control Zhu Yan at the beginning, but I ended up trapped here, alas, if I can hold on a little longer, how can a Zhu Yan stop my sect leader Shengwei?" Pi Lulu shook her head, quite regretful.

Looking at her current complexion, pale and tired, it is obvious that she is not in a very good state.

In fact, part of the reason for this is that after entering this place, her cultivation has already been suppressed back to the Qi Sea, and she can't use the power of foundation building at all.

"Pilulu!"

Suddenly, there was a cry in the fog in the distance.

Pilulu stood up with a snort: "You really came to save me, my devout believer." Huh, how dare you call me by my first name?"

The smile on her face just now suddenly retracted, and her little face became stiff.

"I'd like to see, who is it?"

Pilulu stared closely.

Soon, in the continuous rolling of the clouds, a figure was already faintly visible.

"Huh, who's that?" said Pilulu, wiping her eyes.

In her memory, none of the four foolish believers matched the silhouette of the figure.

The figure finally broke through the layers of clouds and mist, and approached quickly, and it was actually a face that had never been seen before.

"You, which one are you?" said Pirulu, stunned.

I saw that the man seemed to have enough strength to catch up, and he was also looking at Pi Lulu.

"Senior Sister Pi, it's me!" Fang Wanli said loudly and quickly.

Pi Lulu looked at it suspiciously, and soon felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar, and after reminding him, he looked at the shadow that was indeed a little bit away.

"It's you!" she snapped.

"Then come and save me, I was trapped by Zhu Yan's two reverse hair. Pirulu said urgently.

"Reverse hair?" Fang had already noticed as he flew closer, and there were two white vine-like things entwined around Pi Lululu's two ankles.

"You fall on top of the red hair, and the white hair can't fall down, it's going to get entangled. Pirulu explained.

"Although Zhu Yan is huge, this head is not as low as the ancients, and he only knows how to run around. I teased it once before, and one of them accidentally landed on its shoulder, what a mistake. It has reverse hair on its shoulders, and as soon as I went up, it got entangled. Get my four devout followers, and all of us, and see if you can break these two backheads. Pi Lulu said.

Fang gradually swept his eyes on the two reverse hairs, and his figure flashed, and he had already flown directly to the red hair at Zhu Yan's joint, and said, "No need, I'm enough alone." ”

"Huh?" Pi Lulu looked at Fang Yuanli in surprise.

"If you keep slashing alone, you need at least ninety-three lines of qi and blood. ”

But before she could continue to finish, Fang Yanli had already quickly taken out the purple bone sword.

In Pi Lulu's incredible eyes, the lines of qi and blood all over his body burst out, and his momentum rose step by step.

The strong momentum was mixed with a fearless sword intent, and there was actually a feeling of invincibility in the sea of qi.

"Slash!" Fang gradually flew up again, shouted violently in his mouth, and slashed down angrily, his sword qi was invincible!

While!

A sword landed on the reverse hair wrapped around Pi Lulu's feet, like a clash of gold and iron, and sparks splattered.

In the violent collision, the reverse hair continued to buzz like a dark iron, and then a crack spread rapidly.

"It's so hard?" Fang gradually frowned.

He basically used seventy percent of his strength in this blow, not to mention the ninety-three qi and blood lines, even the cultivation of the ninety-four qi and blood lines, if he was not careful, he would be slashed by his sword.

At this time, it fell on Zhu Yan's hair, and it was already over with just a crack cut out?

However, although he was a little dissatisfied, Pi Lulu was surprised: "Your cultivation has improved so quickly? How long has it been? And there seems to be something more than simple in your sword qi?"

Fang gradually nodded casually, and did not continue to dwell on this matter with her: "Hurry!