The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 945
Not to mention that Di Cai's cultivation base is not high, she was already very courageous to stop Chu Qing, but she didn't expect him to blow her away directly, Ji Fei's eyebrows immediately stood up, looking quite heroic, "You If you dare to attack the princess, tell me where this place is."

Her tone was not very polite, but compared with before, she seemed to have regained a little consciousness. Chu Qing was suddenly stunned by the mysterious sand table of heaven and earth. If Wushuang Sword Spirit said something wrong, why did the people behind him No matter what, he wanted to hunt down Chu Qing, but Ji Fei's eyes were clear, and he cared about him, obviously not in the state of losing consciousness and being manipulated by others, how can this be explained.

But now there is no time to think so much, it is serious to be able to escape from the sand table of heaven and earth.

"I think the members of the League of Gentlemen may be at their wits' end right now. Otherwise, how could they have set up a sand table to hold you back? We have to leave the island as soon as possible, otherwise they won't be able to leave after their work is done."

The conversations between Chu Qing and Wushuang Sword Spirit all happened in the spiritual consciousness, and the outside world couldn't see the slightest clue, especially Ji Fei, who was a little angry, after seeing Chu Qing ignore her, he even labeled him as deaf. Not only deaf, but also an unreasonable savage.

"General Ji Fei, injuring the princess was just an accident. We need to cooperate to get out of here. I don't know what you want."

Chu Qing took a deep look at Ji Fei, and did not say what he said, but the elder who was observing the sand table at the other end reported the matter to Wang Si, but he waved his hand indifferently, "In the past hundred years, no one has been able to Going out of the sand table of heaven and earth, once you enter, you will be restricted to control your mind, and it is useless for Chu Qing to toss about."

Just like Di Cai and Ji Fei before, as long as they "believe" that the beach and the temple are real, they will be trapped in the sand table and cannot extricate themselves. Because it was too low, I took advantage of the loopholes in the sand table.

It was already extremely difficult for Chu Qing to deal with the monks behind him by himself before, but now he has to carry two oil bottles, which is already a bit difficult.

According to Chu Qing's plan, the few of them should temporarily escape from the hunting range of these monks, and then look for the weakness of the sand table. When Chu Qing told all the words of Wushuang Sword Spirit, Di Cai was the first one to trust.

Ji Fei hesitated for a while, and agreed to cooperate with Chu Qing in order to protect the princess. If he could not prove what he said, Ji Fei would attack him before those monks.

Sighing the heart of the most poisonous woman, Chu Qing curled her lips and used her body to evade the pursuit of the monks in advance. They came to the edge of the sand table of heaven and earth, which was completely different from what Chu Qing had imagined before. , the sandstone blends with the black space, if it sinks in, it is estimated that it will fall into the unknown space turbulence like Chu Qing did before, and thus be restrained.

Di Cai's trust made Chu Qing very useful. No matter what Ji Fei said, she stood by Chu Qing's side, which made the former very angry.

"If you want to go out, you can only go out from the monk's head. Can you fly?"

Chu Qing asked tentatively, Ji Fei and Di Cai looked at each other, and shook their heads resolutely, what they practiced was only physical skills, and had nothing to do with martial arts and fairy arts, so the helpless Chu Qing had no choice but to accept this. a reality.

They hid in the dark and observed the movements of the monks. They were the guards in the sand table of heaven and earth, and they were also poor people trapped here. The Wushuang Sword Spirit probably smelled the hostility in their bodies, and was afraid that he would also be controlled by the sand table. That's why I hid in the primordial spirit.

"From now on, as long as I take you to fly."

(End of this chapter)