My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 47

Really vengeful!
Yun Chi snorted coldly, folded his arms and crossed his knees, placed his left palm horizontally on his dantian, and pointed his right sword between his foreheads, and suddenly the spots of light overflowed all over his body.

The voice of the mantra swayed, and the light spots gathered, forming streams and rivers, swimming from the body to the forehead, and from the forehead to the sword shadow following the sword fingers.

Star Control Technique, Yuanyi Realm, Awakening of Insects.

The stream of light envelops the sword shadow, making it immobile.

At the same time, spots of light fluttered around Liu Jia.

Liu Jia, who was in the light spot, felt that the air flow slowed down instantly, like syrup that could not be melted, a strong resistance compressed the air into a pancake and pushed it towards him.

The oppression lasted only for a moment, Liu Jia activated the spiritual roots, released spiritual power to counteract it, and the light spots disappeared instantly.

The sword shadow swung earlier had been shredded by the streamer, Liu Jia was slightly taken aback, this kind of skill was unheard of.

Not daring to be negligent, he immediately mobilized the source of the spiritual root, blending the gasification sword and the willow sword, and wanted to make a quick decision.

This time, just halfway through lifting his hand, the scattered light spots gathered again, and his wrists and ankles were firmly bound by four chains of light spots, and the gravity suppressed him to drag him to the ground.

To make matters worse, the surrounding air became thick again, giving a faint feeling of suffocation.

Liu Jia felt that something was wrong, and Yun Chi was not much better. After using two techniques in succession, Qixing's lifeline in his body began to tremble.

Fortunately, I asked for the tendon-protecting elixir from Fuyun Valley yesterday, and my master's spiritual power was there to protect me, otherwise I would have already been decapitated at this moment.

The Jingzhe and Hanlu skills can only be practiced to Yuan Yi level, and they can only temporarily trap the enemy.

If the master doesn't come again, I'm afraid I'm going to see the King of Hades.

While thinking about it, Liu Jia had already broken free from the shackles and stared at Yun Chi viciously, "Yun Hualian, just use any other tricks."

After saying that, he threw the willow sword high into the sky, pinched the formula and recited the mantra, pointing the sword at the sword, the faint blue light wooden sword walked through the flickering star spots, breaking a path of light, like a green bamboo leaf swimming towards the light driver .

The light of the sword was flickering, and the chill was awe-inspiring. This was Liu Jia's strongest sword.

When the willow soul species encounters spiritual life, it breaks through the thousands of miles of the world of mortals.

——Break the wall!
At a critical moment, with life and death in mind, Yun Chi couldn't care less about anything else, besides——

Today, Liu Jia and her can only live as one.

No longer swaying and waiting, Yun Chi put his palms together, his slender fingers swam rapidly, and the gestures of Yu Xing were unpredictable.

The starlight in the body explodes vigorously, like a star-spotted phoenix swimming in the body.

Star Control Technique, Yuan Yi Realm, Cold Dew!

Countless starlight leaves the string like a sharp arrow, following the handprints and sprinkled into the air, together with the light spots floating in the air, it turns virtual into reality, condenses into translucent dewdrops, and floats in the air.

The speed of the wooden sword passing through the dewdrops slowed down, and it was almost at a standstill.

With Liu Jia's continuous injection of spiritual power, he regained his power, split the dewdrops, and continued to move forward, reaching half a foot in front of Yunchi.

Then, the water droplets gradually disintegrated, condensed, and rotated, and the biting coolness circled in the enchantment, just like the twelfth lunar month in winter.

Liu Jia couldn't help trembling.

The dantian, which was running spiritual power, also seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar, and its momentum plummeted.

He endured the cold and continued to control the sword, but Liu Mujian seemed to be afraid of the extreme cold and refused to move forward.

Star Control Technique, Yuan Yi Realm, Frost's Fall!

When all the dew in the air turned into flying frost, Liu Mujian's mourning gradually rose, and it kept ossifying.

The dew is gone, the frost is coming, and the winter is coming!
Yunchi could feel the Qixing lifeline in his body struggling violently, and the Youlan spiritual power of the veins protecting his veins was rapidly draining.

For the current plan, the only way is to give it a go.

Starting from the Yuanyi Realm, the ultimate move in the Bipolar Realm, Yun Chi's lips moved quickly, his wrists and fingers fluttered and pinched together, and finally pushed up and down, and the power of Qixing spread across every frost flower.

Star Control, Bipolar Realm, Wind Blade!

Before Liu Jia could see what was going on, there was a fine tingling pain from the exposed skin. At first, it was like being pricked by a needle, and then the point touched the face, and the tingling pain spread all over the body.

The breeze brushed past the ears, wrapped in a trace of coolness, and then the wind howled.

Thousands of frost flowers circled with the wind, landed on Yunchi's palm and fluttered like catkins, and when they blew towards Liu Jia, they turned into sharp weapons, piercing the skin, penetrating blood vessels, severing tendons, and sinking into internal organs.

The violent wind was raging, and the frost was thick. Outside the barrier, Ye Shuanghong and the others could see nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness.

The willow sword also turned into powder in the cold frost.

Liu Jia felt that the meridians and organs all over his body were frozen, and his lips were dry and cracked and covered with hoarfrost. In a desperate attempt, he burned his spiritual root and used the essence of wood to resist the wind and frost.

Mu Zhusheng, gradually his body began to warm up, and his mind cleared up a lot.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyes were bloodshot, and the frost blade did not melt away even when he pierced the eyeballs.

He opened his mouth, hoping to beg for mercy in exchange for a glimmer of life, but found that his vocal cords were damaged, and all the words he spoke turned into whining noises.

Yun Hualian, that vicious woman, walked towards her step by step.

Hearing that she was walking heavily, she must have been seriously injured.Liu Jia found a trace of balance, and grinned a distorted sneer while struggling.

Then, boundless despair hit.

"Xiao Guanfeng." Yun Hualian's cruel and cold voice sounded above her head, "It's mine!"

"Whoever touches the other - die!"

"Crack!"

It was the sound of a knife falling and a bone being broken. Liu Jia saw the god of death in the darkness.

——Cloud Flower Lotus.

Then saw another picture.

It was already very late at night, and he was flipping through the "beauty" scroll in Zhao Zefeng's bedroom.

He has always liked to collect all kinds of "beauties".

Lian Kongyu appeared suddenly, followed by a beautiful woman whom she had never met before.

After a while, Lian Kongyu called Bailaihao brothers into the courtyard.

The woman held the elder's jade order, ordered him to kneel and surrender without asking why, and then slapped him wildly for no reason.

He wanted to resist, but Lian Kongyu restrained him.

Lian Kongyu's cultivation base is higher than his, and he is arrogant and ruthless in his strikes.

And his senior brothers, his good fellow students who respected him on weekdays, all seemed to have no tongues, they stood aside and did not dare to breathe.

He couldn't remember how many times the woman slapped her, but in the end she held his wrist and kept massaging it.

It's not over yet, and before leaving, he painted a green bastard on his face.

Then walk away.

He wanted to wait for Master Ye Yang to return to the sect, and then find him to settle the old account.

Who ever thought that it wasn't that the enemies didn't get together, and the disciple chose the first door in the first round, so he actually met the enemy, and he was still a good-for-nothing at the first level of Qi training.

He is the heir of the left bank of Fengliu Ze Bay, and he was personally taught by the elders. He wants to get wind and rain, and he is so humiliated and humiliated. Yan has reason to take it calmly.

She said that Xiao Guanfeng was her man.

It turned out that he was the one who was seeking revenge.

It's just my Liu Jia's revenge, who will avenge it?
Yun Chi glanced at the head that had rolled to the side. It was completely unrecognizable, the hair was stuck in blood, and it was no longer recognizable as a human being.

In the enchantment, Fengshuang competed to chase and fight, celebrating the master's triumphant return.

Yun Chi took out the cloth and wiped the scimitar again and again.

"puff--"

The residual blood on the clanging blade was still there, adding new red, and then fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"Master." When Yun Chi fell on his back, looking at the blue sky beyond the wind and frost, he murmured softly, "Why...you...don't come..."

　Before I knew it, there were already 10 words. I only hope that there will be a few like-minded readers to witness together on the day of the end.Do you still work hard tomorrow?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)