The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 700: Lucky Head (5)

Then, Huyan Ruoxue raised her eyes, her eyes were as sharp as lightning, locked on the mountain peak in front of her, waiting for the moment when the gale passed.

"It's now!"

Zimingyouhu was startled suddenly, and saw Huyan Ruoxue drink lightly, raised his hand and slapped the barrel of the gun, a burst of spiritual power suddenly burst out, accompanied by a loud noise, and shot Yao Mingxin out.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They all looked at Yao Mingxin with a dull expression, and they shot towards Yao Mingxin like a cannonball. The speed was quite fast. Just at the moment when the strong wind passed, they kept passing by 36 mountain peaks until they appeared at My side.

At the same time, as soon as Nangongli's figure moved, she jumped up, hugged Yao Mingxin who flew over, and sent him back to the ground.

"Eh... I, have I come?" Yao Mingxin opened his eyes, looked at the crowd in confusion, and found that they were all looking at him like a monster.

"Uh... King Vatican, how did I come here?" Yao Mingxin asked curiously with a blank face.

"You, you flew over."

"..."

Seeing that Yao Mingxin arrived at the opposite side safely, Huyan Ruoxue twitched the corners of her mouth, then stretched herself, and even lay down in it.

"Fuck! Is this woman also going to come over?"

"Well, very sure, even sure!"

For some reason, when he saw Huyan Ruoxue lying in the barrel of the gun, Wuji couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to think that the reason why this woman lay in the barrel of the gun instead of jumping over by herself must be a matter of strength.

As for Ji Changkong, he didn't care about it. Anyway, Huyan Ruoxue's strength was beyond his consideration.

Even without Huyan Ruoxue, Nangongli's strength alone is enough to support everything, not to mention that the other party gave him a bunch of good things?

Huyan Ruoxue hugged Ziming Youhu tightly, this little thing seemed to have witnessed Yao Mingxin soaring into the sky, and couldn't help shivering.

"Xuanxuan, don't shoot." Huyan Ruoxue comforted softly, "With me here, you will be fine!"

Perhaps her consolation worked, Ziming Youhu calmed down a lot, then she simply closed her eyes, waiting for the moment of Feitian.

Huyan Ruoxue smiled, and then the spiritual power on her body was injected into the barrel of the gun, and an astonishing force was compressed.

boom! !

"Yohoo!"

There was a burst of explosion, and Huyan Ruoxue was sprayed out. She turned around abruptly, hugged Ziming Youhu tightly, and yelled freely, feeling the comfort brought by the flying.

well!The level of cultivation in this world is too low. If I were in my cultivation world, with my current strength, I would already be able to fly into the air!

She faintly felt that if she wanted to reach the level of flying in the air, she had to reach the realm of the holy spirit, so that she could support herself to fly in the air for a long time, otherwise... she could only float for a while.

However, just when Huyan Ruoxue was about to cross the last mountain peak, a strong gust of wind blew over...

The sudden situation caught Huyan Ruoxue by surprise. Being blown by this blow, her whole body deviated from the original track, and was involved in countless strong winds, allowing herself to be torn apart by these strong winds.

When everyone was astonished, Nangongli moved. He stepped on the edge of the mountain and flew towards Huyan Ruoxue quickly!

However, the law of the gale was completely disrupted, and the entire ravine of the 36 stacked peaks fell into the rage of the gale...

At this time, Nangongli was like a helpless boat, swaying in the wind, and the clothes on her body fluttered.

(End of this chapter)