Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 62 Rescue

The strange ability that Jing Ziwang faced at that time reappeared, and Pei Ye's body turned into flowing flesh and blood, breaking away from the sword's edge.

And as soon as the sword left his body, Pei Ye immediately found that the shadow in the sky no longer faded away.

'This sword can kill the mind? '

In reality, however, the counterattack came comprehensively and violently.

Frost stained the corners of Ming Qitian's clothes, while the dark fire rose directly from her hair, Pei Liquid's hands turned into sharp claws, and pulled towards her heart.

At the same time, the majestic golden eyes stared into her eyes, and the supreme consciousness that covered Pei Ye and controlled Zhu Gaoyang fell on her inner lake through the power of [Quail Head].

But this time, the invincible mental control achieved nothing, and Ming Qitian was not affected at all.

She looked back at the golden pupil lightly, advancing instead of retreating, and actually appeared directly in Pei Ye's state of mind, standing pretty on the lake, looking up at the shadow that was slowly closing in the sky.

On the contrary, Frost and Flying Fire played a little role, leaving a little damage on the corners of her clothes and hair.But before the greater damage was done, Ming Qitian stepped away, and she was already behind Pei Ye.

Raising your hand is the second sword.

It's equally exciting, but obviously not from the same Sword Book as The First Sword.

It seems to be aimed at the ability of the flesh and blood like flowing water, this sword is a thousand swords and thousands of swords, coming from all directions.

However, Pei Ye's body did not turn around, nor did his sharp claws stretched forward, but melted directly, instead growing rapidly from his shoulders to his back.

This kind of surprise attack was obviously beyond Ming Qitian's expectations, she dodged sideways, and Pei Ye jumped up right after.

Using his body to collide with the sword energy around him, dozens of wounds opened, but they closed again in an instant, the blood-stained golden pupils were indifferent, and wanted to fight Ming Qitian close to him.

The remaining thousands of sword qi behind him were watching eagerly, but Ming Qitian's left hand held the sword art and gently released it, preventing them from actually strangulating him.

At the same time, she leaned her body to avoid the attack, and a magical and beautiful sword light flowed out from her right arm, piercing Pei Ye's abdomen again.

Watching Ming Qitian use the sword must be a wonderful enjoyment, but Pei Ye had no intention of observing the outside world at this time, because his mind was also filled with waves.

Pei Ye didn't know where Ming Qitian's ability to enter the heart came from. There was no contract, no parasitism, and no [quail head] to build a bridge, so she stepped in directly.

But this is a good thing after all, because the shadow of the sky finally has an opponent.

The sword energy passed through the sky, and the shadows were wiped away one after another, and the originally airtight covering became a bit broken.

The shadow's counterattack is also terrifying, the black frosty substance pierces through the sky, wrapping Ming Qitian in it from time to time, but when Pei Ye is worried, she can always break out of the cocoon.

There must be countless dangerous and complicated games in it, but Pei Ye can't understand anything, only the sword energy is like white snow, the shadows are like dark clouds, and you are coming and going in the sky.

And the tiny white clothes among them are like a lightly little crane, as it shuttles back and forth, the shadows on the sky are wiped away from time to time, larger or smaller.

Pei Ye held the window open and watched the battle with concern, his eyes looking straight like a prisoner waiting to be released.

He didn't expect Ming Qitian to have the upper hand. Although it was very weak, it was the first time he saw a power that could confront this ray of divine will.

Hope rose, no wonder Zhu Gaoyang was so excited at that time—Ming Qitian, she is really a fairy.

Compared with the battle in the inner realm, the dangers of external battles are easier to distinguish.

When Pei Ye looked up, there was a bloodstain on Ming Qitian's white clothes.

The lips on that face were slightly pursed, and the bright eyes flickered. It was obvious that this fight could not be mistaken for her.

Pei Ye's gaze was stuck on this face for a while, and then he glanced around, but was startled.

How did the dense forest before become an empty space?
When I looked again, I saw the sliced ​​wood on the ground, the charcoal after the fire, and the gravel covered with frost.

After verifying that many thaumaturgy techniques are useless to each other, the two sides have now entered the stage of close combat.

Ming Qitian's swordsmanship was completely "technical and close to the Tao", and her profound knowledge astonished Pei Ye. She calmly resolved many situations that made Pei Ye feel nervous and thought he was "going to happen" with a single sword.

Those completely different swordsmanship were grafted by her at will, and she could use them freely. Pei Ye came up with an inference that he couldn't believe himself - at least thousands of swordsmanship had to be perfected, so that he could do whatever he wanted and lift weights with ease, right?

How can it be?

Just when Pei Ye was unimaginable, Ming Qitian's eyes locked on Pei Ye's body firmly, and the attack that had already been pressed in his hands burst out like lightning, passing through his body, although the flesh and blood immediately flowed away, the shadow of the sky in the mental state was still It was wiped away again.

The fighting style of this Lord of the Candle World Sect is infinitely close to primitive instinct.

Perfect instinct.

He doesn't master any so-called superb skills of human beings, and he can instinctively use all the power in his hands to the greatest extent and with the highest efficiency.

He also doesn't need to untie the sword and break the moves to see the ever-changing sword skills in Transparent Qitian's hands, because these sword skills have no mystery in his eyes.

It is nothing more than the way of exerting force, the trajectory of movement, the flow of true energy, the pulse of profound energy... The heaven and the earth have already revealed all the secrets to him.

Now we are at a disadvantage because the power we can grab within an hour is far less than that of Ming Qitian. If Ming Qitian comes a few breaths later and waits for Qiongqi and another purple-robed man to be swallowed, then maybe It's another scene.

Pei Ye watched for a while. Although he couldn't understand such a confrontation, he gradually discovered something strange, that is, Ming Qitian seemed to be too obsessed with "stabbing the abdomen with a sword."

In other words, she gave up other offensive methods.

There were many offensive opportunities that Pei Ye could see, but Ming Qitian let them go without any hesitation.

Can't it pierce His throat here?Why didn't those sword qi smash his left arm?Wait, adding a sword here can go straight to the heart!

Suddenly he found something wrong again.

Where did Qiongqi and Zipao go?

It's a pity that the vision of the body is not determined by him, he uses the passing vision to find... No, no need, because the horny tiger head has already appeared behind Ming Qitian.

This is the counterattack from Xianjun.

He was suppressed from mind to body, and of course he would not allow himself to be consumed like a frog boiled in warm water.

Temporarily having no chance to devour it, He made Qiongqi devour the purple-robed man.

And Qiongqi, who had been parasitized for a long time, was originally his second body.

"Relocation" is no hindrance.

Countless blue light spots burst out from Pei Liquid and poured into Qiongqi's body behind him.

The will, and all the strength absorbed during this period returned to the tiger's body.

Now, the strength is enough.

And Pei Liquid also left a shadow inside, when Ming Qitian turned to face Qiongqi, he could restrain him from behind.

The moment Pei Ye felt the loss of power in his body, he immediately understood the intention of this fairy.

He was as alert as ever, and his judgment of the situation was as decisive as ever.

——The choice at this time is of course to turn around immediately, and try to injure Qiongqi as much as possible while the "relocation" is not over.

But... Ming Qitian?

Pei Ye watched in shock as she stabbed him with a sword, still looking calm.

Or belly.

What kind of stupid decision is this, the enemy is behind!If you miss this opportunity, how can you kill him? !

A sword pierces the abdomen.

For the first time, Pei Ye regained her five senses, the cold and smooth body of the sword, the breeze brought by her clothes, and the calm face that is close at hand.

And Qiongqi raised his paw behind her.

She would rather bear this claw than stab herself first?

Pei Ye suddenly suspected that he had misjudged the situation because of his vision - could he be the real killing move of the Immortal Lord?
As his thoughts turned, [Heart-Zhancing Glazed Glass] exploded.

The shadows in the mental state were cleared away with a sword, and the sky became clear again. It was as if the boulder pressing on his heart had been removed, and the real feeling of regaining control of his body made him couldn't help but flex his fingers.

Then a pool of hot blood sprinkled on her face, and the woman in front of her let out a low groan. Then her body lightened up and she was carried several feet away from the battlefield.

Pei Ye blankly looked at Qiongqi who was getting further and further away behind him: "Why... stop fighting?"

Ming Qitian turned around. The fierce battle caused a few strands of hair to fall down. She tilted her head slightly, and her voice was still as cool as water that night.

"Didn't you say in the sword talisman that you want me to save you?"

(End of this chapter)