ask the mirror

Chapter 9 Restlessness

There is no doubt that this is the assassination of the gods.

Before Fulong was hit, the body shield outside his body was really swaying, and the outer robe was also glowing. It was not defenseless, but it still couldn't resist the "nothing is not broken" aura of Zhushen's thorn, and was attacked by the strange energy, hurting meridian.

After a successful blow, Chu Yan was very sober, knowing that there was still an insurmountable gap between the two, she moved sideways like a ghost, avoiding Fulong's counterattack, and quickly moved away, waiting for Fulong to finally breathe a sigh of relief , she has already moved away by a mile, and the distance is still increasing.

"Bitch!"

Fulong's face was livid, but he didn't pursue him.The whole body was really shaken, his face turned from blue to red, and then from red to white, the injury was suppressed in several changes, and then there was a roar of anger.Amidst the roar, ripples suddenly appeared in the air, passing through the space in an instant, chasing behind Chu Yan.

Theoretically, a Huandan cultivator can touch any corner within a radius of one mile purely by virtue of his true spirit.This range increases or decreases with the monk's level of cultivation and understanding of practice.When Fulong was at his peak, his true evil spirit could fill a radius of two miles. Now that his cultivation level has decreased, his control range has also shrunk by [-]%, but he is still a leader among the junior monks of Huandan.

Chu Yan didn't expect that he would recover so quickly after being stabbed by the god of death.In the blink of an eye, the female cultivator's delicate body trembled slightly, but a red light suddenly rose from the top door, like a closed flower bud. At first, it was no bigger than a fist, but it grows in the wind. Seven red rays of light were raised, falling in an arc shape, forming a circle of light protecting the body, and melting the ripples formed by the impact of the true evil spirit.

"Spiritual Soul Falian... that's all you have!"

Fu Long glared and shouted, his whole body seemed to swell, and his iron fist collided against his chest, making a clang.Chu Yan still hadn't gotten out of the range of his true sha, at this moment she felt that the real sha outside her body became as sharp as a knife at the moment when her fists collided, and the ghostly light of Qihun Falian's body was sharply worn out under this attack. Not supported.

This is Fulong's consistent fighting style. It looks simple on the outside, but actually attacks the enemy with subtle and subtle changes.Only a guy like him whose fighting consciousness is higher than his own cultivation can control the real evil like his arms and fingers, and achieve various magical effects.

Chu Yan's face turned pale, but her emotions were still calm. She knew that it would be difficult to get out of trouble for a while, so she urged the beautiful soul Falian to resist the impact of the real evil, and said in a deep voice: "Fulong, the leader treats you dissatisfied. , are you really going to apostate!"

Fulong is not in a hurry to attack, the influence of Zhushen stabbing is still there, he must first control the injury in his body, after regaining his breath, he sneered and said: "So what about apostasy? As long as you get the secret mansion of Huangquan, you can smell the fragrance and teach it." What? A group of whores who come out to sell, let people take advantage of you a few times and ask people to work for you, do you really think you are the empress of the Holy Aunt?"

When Chu Yan heard that her jade face was covered with frost, she didn't say much, her slender hands trembled slightly, and a piece of red gauze was shaken off, flowing around her body like mist.A trace of qi glow flowed out from it, penetrated into the gloomy light of the body protection, and combined with the vitality of Chu Yan's whole body.

Seeing this, Fulong reflexively covered his lower abdomen, but quickly let go, gnashed his teeth and said with a smile: "Hundred Spirits Huamangsha...here is waiting for you!"

In the next moment, he sat down on the horse with his waist down, and with a momentum, he stood up in the air.The true evil permeating it seems to have found another center, condensed and cohesive not far from Chu Yan, rubbed violently to the point of sizzling, and a vague outline took shape in an instant.

The female cultivator saw that it was actually a colorful tiger. Even though the outline was blurred, it was full of charm. When it shook its head and tail, it was full of vigor, and it made a strong sound like a tiger's roar, which was soul-stirring.

"Transforming ten evil spirits!"

Chu Yan knew that this was Fulong's ability to suppress the bottom of the room. He was entangled with You Gongquan that day, because he was planning to attack and siege and kill. Fulong kept this move, but he didn't want to use it on her at this time.

Her heart throbbed.Although until now, she has not lost her appearance, and even took advantage of it.But she was well aware of the gap in cultivation between the two sides, and from the beginning to the end, she was trying to get out as soon as possible, and once the transformation came out, this idea could no longer be contained!But the thought was born at an untimely time, Hu Sha already had Fulong's thoughts betting in her heart, and she had a sense of avoidance all her life, and then the atmosphere exploded loudly, and Hu Sha had already rushed forward.

As soon as the tiger's evil spirit moved, the situation around it changed 'color', and the real evil spirit surged like a 'tide'.Such means, in terms of the changes in the use of real evil, have entered the room, and the unnecessary loss is almost reduced to the minimum. A pounce is equivalent to the concentration of Fulong's whole body, and the energy is poured into it, naturally locking on the target. Apart from hard blocking, Chu Yan, There is no other way!

Chu Yan's arm trembled, and the red gauze covering her half-draped body fell off, shining brightly. Looking closely, it was clear that there were thousands of auras covering it, which formed its own rules and was not affected by the real turbulence of the outside world.

As soon as the shape-changing tiger came into contact with the red yarn, Fulong, who was manipulated from the air, let out a muffled snort.Air machine traction ignores the distance, thousands of air lights have already taken the prototype of the god-killing thorn, they can easily penetrate the real evil, and want to send the insidious power across the air.

He gritted his teeth violently, and the transformed tiger suddenly brightened, and a circle of light waves around it almost condensed into substance, spreading rapidly.The powerful impact burst out, and Chu Yan, who was almost close to Hu Sha, exclaimed, was swept away by the impact, and immediately staggered backwards, her blood churning.Also under this impact, the Transformational Tiger Sha, which was already smaller by more than a circle, pounced again amidst the ear-piercing howling sound, the speed was three points faster than before!

Fu Long and Chu Yan vomited blood at the same time.The former is because the real evil spirit was forced to attack, and the sinister power of Qimang took advantage of it to enter, and then injured the meridians; while the latter was hit by the tiger evil head-on, and the body protection formed by the ghostly soul and lotus was only a little weak. She was torn apart from the sharp edge, and the sharp and fierce real evil condensed into fuzzy tiger claws, and slapped between her chest and abdomen. At that moment, all internal organs were displaced, and the vitality of her whole body was in a mess, and she fell heavily to the ground. It was lucky to be able to curl up, twitch on the ground, and not pass out.

Due to the chaos of vitality, Qihun Falian turned into a ray of light again, and did not enter the top door, and she would definitely not be able to use it for a while.As for Bailing Huamangsha, he even took off his hand, and the red light dimmed and slowly fell.Halfway, he was grabbed by one hand.

Fu Long came forward, his face was grim, but he showed a smile.He looked down at the female nun on the ground, stretched out his feet and stepped heavily on the female nun's lower abdomen, and rolled it vigorously.Chu Yan groaned softly, but Fu Long heard it, but thought it was really pleasant.

He held the red gauze in front of his eyes, because the female cultivator placed the gauze close to his body, and it was still stained with fragrance, captivating the soul.Fu Long couldn't help taking two deep breaths, enjoying it quite a bit, but he sneered and said:

"You Wenxiang Sect's strength is mediocre, but there are quite a few treasures. It's a pity that I have already found out your details. With this thing, you have become a so-called god-killing assassin, but the name is too real. You can bluff people, but you can ignore the difference in strength. , the delusion of winning by leapfrogging is just a daydream!"

Chu Yan's face was bleak early, she only curled up her body as hard as she could, and grabbed Fulong's ankle, but her hands were completely weak, and she couldn't utter a word except groaning.

Fu Long stared at her, and exerted a lot of force under his feet. Seeing the female cultivator moaning in a low voice, his heart was so happy that he even temporarily forgot about the injuries on his body.But he still remembered more important things, bent down immediately, snatched the storage ring from Huhai Sanren from the nun's hand, held it in front of his eyes, and laughed loudly.

The funny sound continued, he was startled suddenly, and shouted: "Who is it, come out!"

Fulong Zhensha pervades the surrounding area, and all living beings entering this range will leave traces and be perceived by it.Previously, it was because he focused on Chu Yan and neglected it, and when the situation eased, he would no longer be able to hide it from him.

Faster than his voice was the pounce of the transformed tiger next to him.However, Husha is mighty and mighty, but the speed at which he pounces on the target is unreasonable. After a flash, he is a hundred feet away, and after another flash, it turns into a black line and goes straight into the void of clouds and mist.

"what?"

As soon as he thought about it, Fulong had already reacted. He restrained the female cultivator with his backhand, and flew out of his sleeve a piece of iron ruyi, which transformed into black light, wrapped him in the sky, and chased him up.He could see that although the flying creature was not a monk, it had a very strong purpose, and it was probably controlled by someone behind it.In this way, if he got the news of Xuanlingyin, there would be a risk of leaking it, how could he let it go so easily?

As Fulong flew away, the mountain temporarily returned to silence, only two curled up bodies were exposed in the thin cloud.One has gradually cooled down, while the other is still twitching and moaning.

This is what Yu Ci saw when he drove the mountain and arrived here.

A small trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain temporarily lured Fulong away, and Yu Ci took advantage of this gap to come to the scene of the incident.Walking to Chu Yan's side, the female cultivator was still pressing her lower abdomen. At this time, the groaning stopped, but it turned into a thin panting, with a painful trembling sound, which was pitiful.

As if feeling something, the female cultivator raised her face with difficulty. At this moment when she saw Yu Ci's face, there was first surprise in her bright eyes, and then a flash of hope.She stretched out her hand, clasping Yu Ci's ankle as if grabbing Fulong before, with a pleading expression on her face:

"Immortal Elder, save me!"

The nun's voice was as weak as a cat's.Yu Ci didn't speak, but just stared at her, his eyes sparkling.At this moment, in his heart, there was an extremely rare restlessness that hit the Lingtai, but it didn't dazzle his mind. From a certain level, it even made his thinking clearer.

So, he said in a deep voice: "If you play again, I can take a shot for Fulong."

There was a sudden silence in the air, and the sound of groaning or panting disappeared. The nun's pale face was a little lost, and then she bit her lips tightly with her white teeth. After a moment of hesitation, she responded softly: "Li Chen sect Cultivator, do you want to take advantage of others?"

Yu Ci smiled, but the restlessness in his heart became more and more turbulent: "Fulong will be back soon, your time is running out."

Chu Yan closed her eyes, then opened them again: "What does the fairy want?"