Retrograde fairy way

Ling Yufeng shook his palm slightly, looked at Gu Yueying nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "Threat? Hehe, you can also say that, I sincerely want to marry you as your double-break partner, don't force me to marry you." I will take you back!"

As if he had settled on Gu Yueying, relying on the superb speed of the fourth-order blood soul puppet, he didn't pay attention to Gu Yueying, who was rumored to be no less than Nascent Soul's mid-stage escaping speed.

In his opinion, with the help of the Blood Soul Puppet and his own various treasures, it is enough to take it down.

When Ling Yufeng made a move, Gu Yueying showed no sign of making a move. She knew very well that under the obstruction of that blood soul puppet, she would be injured if she was not distracted.

Under such circumstances, even though she could use the secret method to escape, it would be very difficult for her to leave with Fu Honglian.

"You really don't want to let me go?" Gu Yueying narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous light.

In the sleeve of the left arm held by Fu Honglian behind him, Gulu rolled out a khaki pill and fell into Fu Honglian's hand.

"Hey, my sage has already said... dare!" Ling Yufeng smiled, and before he finished speaking, his expression changed

I saw Gu Yueying touched a small pink cloth bag at her waist with her right hand, and saw a pink and green brilliance flash on it, and suddenly a pink brilliance flashed out.

A small and exquisite pink butterfly could be seen faintly in the brilliance, its transparent wings fluttered slightly, and it rushed towards Ling Yufeng like lightning.

"What? Abandoned Desire Butterfly!" After seeing the appearance of the butterfly, Ling Yufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and when his consciousness swept across, he found that it turned out to be a fourth-order monster insect, and the color of fear suddenly appeared on his face. , stepped back abruptly, and screamed, "Kill her!"

Only then did he understand why Gu Yueying was able to maintain her perfect body until now because of this demon worm.

However, Ling Yufeng was wrong. The fourth-level Abandoned Desire Butterfly was just advanced by Gu Yueying to the fourth level. It was originally intended to be the opponent's blood demon Duan Yuanfeng's trump card.

But at this time, Ling Yufeng and the blood soul puppet stopped her here, and when his men wiped out Lu Liangcheng, they would definitely come and besiege her.

Moreover, after the blood soul puppet devoured those flesh and blood spirits, its strength would definitely increase, and the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for her, so she had no choice but to sacrifice this insect to defend against the enemy.

Facing the Abandoned Desire Butterfly, which has the miraculous effect of restraining the blood way skills, even Ling Yufeng, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, can't help but feel like a dead soul.

But he obviously underestimated the speed of the fourth-order monster insect, and flew to its side in the blink of an eye, and turned into a cloud of pink mist with a soft puff, completely enveloping it.

Before he finished speaking, the blood soul puppet who was staring at Gu Yueying's master and apprentice trembled, and appeared behind the two of them in an instant, raising two huge blood knives and slashing them down in an instant.

But before the blood blade fell, Fu Honglian turned around and shook her hands to crush the khaki pill, and then a buzzing sound was heard, and instantly a khaki light curtain formed around the two of them.

With a rumbling sound, the blood blade slammed into the light curtain, and the turbulent light splashed large ripples, but it did not break through.

The first heavy blow, the light curtain was hit and then rushed to the northwest. Behind the light curtain, Gu Yueying frowned slightly, and Fu Honglian looked at the huge and ferocious blood soul puppet with a pretty face.

Ling Yufeng didn't care about anything else, and immediately fell down, but the powder mist was like a tarsus, condensing into his body.

With a loud bang, Ling Yufeng fell to the ground in an instant, sat cross-legged on the ground and made a fist with his hands in an instant, swelling his dark red demonic energy to fight against the powder mist.

The powder mist seemed to ignore the magic energy, and it disappeared into his body in an instant.

Then Ling Yufeng's face was flushed, and his eyes burst open, but at this moment, a blue brilliance lit up on his neck, and it floated to the top of his head in an instant.

As soon as the blue light appeared, it suppressed the powder mist, and Ling Yufeng's eyes also regained a sliver of clarity, but it was fleeting, and the blue light made a soft puff, and was annihilated by the powder mist.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Ling Yufeng let out a shrill roar, and the originally rosy skin instantly turned red, and then blisters bulged, but dried up in an instant, and the skin wrinkled into a ball.

A stream of blood-colored demonic flame rose from his body surface, and every time the bloody flame flickered, Ling Yufeng's body would shrivel up a little.

In just a few breaths, Ling Yufeng, who was originally handsome and extraordinary, has turned into a mummy with blood and flames dancing on it, like a ghost.

Suddenly, Ling Yufeng waved his thin arm, and then slapped Tianling down. There was a soft bang, and a walnut-sized hole exploded above Tianling. The brilliance flashed inside, and a body wrapped in dark red brilliance appeared. The ruler in the middle is a crystal-clear villain.

This villain has delicate features and complete hands and feet, and is strikingly similar to the original Ling Yufeng. He is indeed his Nascent Soul.

"what!"

Suddenly, Qi Yuanying was lifted by the blood flame above the mummy, and immediately let out a shrill scream, and floated straight into the sky.

Most of the dark red brilliance around him dissipated in an instant, and the Nascent Soul flickered for a while, as if it was about to dissipate at any time. There were traces of pink threads flickering indistinctly in it, which showed that it had reached the end of its strength.

The mummy sitting cross-legged on the ground has long since lost its original handsome appearance, and is wilting a little bit, curled up into a ball.

The fourth-order abandonment butterfly is enough to kill a blood Dao Nascent Soul Saint, even if it escapes from the Nascent Soul, it will destroy its foundation, so that it will never have a chance to set foot on the avenue after it is seized, it is vicious Incomparable.

When he turned his head, he looked at Gu Yueying's master and apprentice who were being pursued by the blood soul puppet, with a chilling hatred in his eyes, and sent an order to the blood soul puppet to kill Gu Yueying at all costs.

At this time, Ling Yufeng hated Gu Yueying to the core. He only broke through the Nascent Soul Realm in just over ten years. The immortal cultivator who was rumored to carry a fifth-level elixir.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yueying gave him a slap in the face, the body of the victim was destroyed, and the origin of the Nascent Soul was greatly damaged. I am afraid that after taking the body, he will not be able to go any further. This is tantamount to a blow to a genius. The resentment towards Gu Yueying can be imagined.

In fact, if he hadn't forced him too hard, Gu Yueying would not have used the Abandoned Desire and Broken Soul Butterfly on him.

The speed of the fourth-order blood soul puppet was too fast, but it took a certain amount of time for Gu Yueying to sacrifice the soul-breaking butterfly, so he had no choice but to come up with this bad plan.

Looking at Gu Yueying full of resentment again, the dim red glow on Ling Yufeng's Yuanying flashed, and he was about to rush up so as to return to the building boat.

Here and now, his current situation is too dangerous, any alchemy cultivator, or even a slightly stronger foundation establishment cultivator can kill him.

Just when his body moved, in the collapsed house not far from him, there was a bang, and a dazzling blue-gold brilliance shot out instantly, and two huge lights could be vaguely seen. Wings, with a slight trembling, they came close to it.

"Ditch rat?"

I saw one of the figures, the eyes were icy cold, staring at him so hard that he couldn't help but die, and the Nascent Soul, who had been severely injured, was about to dissipate in a blink of an eye.

"Die!"

The figure held a ferocious blue halberd in his hand, and the glaring blood groove on the halberd blade seemed to capture Ling Yufeng's mind.

At such a close distance, Ling Yufeng didn't even have a chance to dodge, and with a soft pop, he was pierced by the halberd blade.

But the figure didn't stop moving, but bent his right index finger, and a bloody brilliance popped out, which instantly entered the pierced Nascent Soul again.

"what!"

Fear appeared in Yuanying's eyes, and his instinct was to resist. The figure opened his mouth and spit out a ball of five-color brilliance, covering Yuanying, and the blue-gold brilliance shot up all over his body, and was submerged in the light ball.

Chi Chi There was a rush of sound, and the Nascent Soul who had been hit hard one after another was full of pain, and finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed.

As the five-color brilliance rotated, a little bit of pure Yuanying origin was refined, and the spiritual consciousness belonging to Ling Yufeng was also twisted to pieces.

The figure suddenly waved his left hand, took out a black jade bottle and shot it at the five-color brilliance, and the pure Nascent Soul essence inside was sucked into it, and even the unrefined Nascent Soul Qi also entered. .

After the collection was completed, the figure quickly sealed the jade bottle with his hands, and the five-color light ball between his mouths fell into his mouth, but his figure staggered and spit out a stream of blood.

The long hair was scattered, revealing Wang Mo's face.

When there were two crisp sounds, and where the five-color light group disappeared, a ring and a piece of sparkling red jade jade fell down, like fingers.

"Hey, ditch mouse? Hahaha!" He took a few breaths, looked at the jade bottle shrouded in Chinese light, Wang Mo smiled, his face was covered with blood, and looked indescribably ferocious at this moment, looking up to the sky Laughing wildly, two lines of tears rolled down.

For many years, he is really like a mouse, hiding everywhere, avoiding hunting all day long.

This time, they were even called ditch rats. When these high-ranking and self-righteous monks were killed, their faces were full of fear, pleading, and unwillingness.

"Whoosh!"

He took a few breaths again, leaning on the halberd in his right hand, supporting his body, from time to time blood gushed out from his mouth mixed with pieces of flesh, and there was a blood hole the size of a fist in his right chest.

Wang Mo only felt blackness in his mind, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the sharp pain made him wake up instantly. He put away the black jade bottle with his palms and replaced it with a crystal jade bottle, and squeezed it Crushed and mixed with the fragments, he put the emerald green elixir with a faint red awn in his mouth.

This elixir melts in the mouth, but it has a pungent smell, and Wang Mo's whole body is agitated, which makes him feel better.

Then he took out another emerald green elixir and pressed it on the wound. With the faint red brilliance flashing, the emerald green elixir sank into the wound, and the blood-red granulation unexpectedly began to heal slowly.

Staggering a few steps, he grabbed the ring and jade finger on the ground, shook his head fiercely, and drove away the dizziness in his mind, then put it in his arms, and looked up into the distance.