Chapter 39 The wave takes off

Style: Fantasy Author: bumpy bearWords: 2256Update Time: 24/01/12 11:56:15
Hearing the familiar scream, Lou Qi's hand holding the talisman pen shook in response.

The young master of the blood clan paused slightly and looked over with interest.

For a moment, almost everyone was looking at Li Yang.

The girl's skirt flew up, and she rushed towards her while howling: "Ahhhhhhh, senior brother, long time no see, I'm leaving now, ahhhhhhhhhh"

Lou Qi: "..."

The man's voice was rare and trembling: "Idiot, don't come here, there is..." The vampire formation...

I haven't had time to say the next four words.

Everyone saw at the same time that the girl rushed in from the other side of the formation like a screaming meteor.

Everyone was silent after trying countless times but unable to break the taboo formation.

The vampire formation was very weird. They were trapped here for a long time, unable to run to the other side. It seemed like there was an invisible wall blocking them.

However, when Li Yang came, Qiang automatically ignored her.

The girl "whooshed" and passed by them: "Ah ah ah ah ah, second senior sister, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, are you okay?"

Lou Qi: "???"

The young master of the vampire tribe also tilted his head in confusion and saw the girl's figure flashing past him majestically, as if there were three big yellow dogs chasing her behind her.

He said to himself: "How did she break the formation?"

Lou Qi watched the formation calmly, and the others were still having trouble getting through it if it hadn't been destroyed.

Luo Qingyang analyzed: "Maybe we can't get to the other side, but the people on the other side can come in!"

There is only one explanation for now.

What they didn't know was that the formation only isolated alchemy cultivators, and Li Yang was a half-assed alchemy cultivator plus a half-assed swordsmanship cultivator, so he had a perfect bug.

Even Li Yang himself didn't know what happened, and he inexplicably broke into the blood mist of the vampire clan.

The blood in the air seemed to be looking for someone, chasing her and sticking to her body.

Zhuang Churan's eyelids twitched: "Little junior sister, hurry up and get into senior brother's defense formation."

Li Yang was so deep in the blood mist that he couldn't hear what she said clearly.

She used another solution to the blood mist that filled the surrounding area.

The girl moved her mysterious sword and began to fly towards the sky.

The way it took off was like plucking onions on dry land, and people below were inevitably curious.

Qi Buli frowned: "What do you junior sisters want to do?"

For some reason, the first time he saw Li Yang, he felt a familiar yet hateful feeling, as if she had stolen his little lover.

Bai Yu held his head with one hand, as if he had thought of something: "I can probably guess..."

Before Li Yang came, he had never thought of this matter.

Following Li Yang's movements, he seemed to suddenly have a brain.

The girl flew straight above the clouds, using the ice and fire spiritual power in conjunction, a rain fell nearby, directly suppressing the scattered blood mist.

Qi Buli was stunned: "Is this still possible?"

Their righteous disciples have the same belief and have always faced them head-on.

Very few people use this opportunistic approach.

But I have to say, this method is very useful.

Lin Ya couldn't help but admire: "Little junior sister flies so high."

After the blood mist was dispersed by the water, Li Yang's vision became brighter. Li Yang saw an extremely cold place in the sky, and suddenly became excited again. From pulling onions on dry land to falling vertically, his main focus was a wave that can The swift flight of the dead.

Not forgetting to shout affectionately: "Sir, please help me get some concealment charms. I really need them. Please, I'll come back and get them later."

The young master of the vampire clan had murderous intent in his eyes, and his body was filled with blood mist again, and he chased after him regardless of others.

Two sword winds swung towards his face at the same time.

Zhuang Churan and Lin Ya stood in front of him.

The Jinghong Sword was stained with blood, and the woman's eyes were slightly cold: "Your opponent is us."

Li Yang's operation gave everyone hope.

But there are always people who can’t speak.

Feng Yao whispered: "Why did she run away?"

Lou Qi glanced at her: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear her say she would come back?"

After being scolded, the girl's eyes quickly turned red and she hid pitifully back.

Someone asked hurriedly: "Don't worry about those, where are the monks with ice spirit roots and water spirit roots? Press down the blood mist first."

Yuxiao, the senior sister of Yueying Sect, who has water spirit roots, was the first to draw her sword.

However, the mental methods of each sect are different, and other people's mental methods teach their disciples how to fight.

The first three levels of Yufeng Sect's mental method teach them how to use their spiritual power flexibly and release the energy of their spiritual roots. In the eyes of others, this is a very unorthodox mental method.

But now, only the unorthodox mental methods have an effect. The other monks with water spirit roots, including Yu Xiao, are unable to perfectly release their spiritual power into water like Li Yang, and can only barely condense a small piece of water mist. , but it can come in handy.

The other water attribute monks also began to do this tentatively.

It looks silly, but it works.

In the corner of the crowd, Feng Yao looked at the vampire formation. Probably thinking that if Li Yang could do it, she could do it too, so she ran over to him unprepared.

The other side of the formation is calm and calm, which is safer than here.

However, the moment she hit it, she was ruthlessly bounced back.

"Huh?" Lou Qi noticed her: "Where are you going? Why don't you use your water spirit roots?"

Her eyes turned redder.

There were thin beads of sweat on Yuxiao's forehead. He glanced at her ruthlessly and said coldly: "What's the use of crying? Can you wash away the blood mist with your tears? Why don't you come over and help?"

Feng Yao pursed her lips, walked over slowly, and was forced to join the battlefield.

I don't know who it was, but he said silently: "The inner method of the Alchemy King Sect should be more useful." After all, those who practice alchemy also need to control spiritual power to summon the source of life fire.

However, Feng Yao was watched by the crowd. She raised her hand slightly tremblingly and tried her best to condense water mist, but it was not as big as Yu Xiao's mist.

Some people were disappointed: "I heard that she is very talented and has the best water spirit root. Why does she look so weak?"

Feng Yao's eyes were not only red, but her face was also red.

The girl has always had a smooth life, growing up under the protection of her senior brothers. Where has she ever experienced such a big setback?

Feeling the disappointed eyes of the people around her, she felt unwilling and quietly clenched her fists.

Bai Yu was in a trance at that moment, took out the small kettle he bought at a street stall, turned into a fountain and began to rotate in place and sprinkle water around. The effect was remarkable.

His eyes lit up, as if he had found a new world.

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On the other side, Li Yang broke into an extremely cold place and used his spiritual roots to protect himself from frostbite.

The world here is empty and comfortable, but extremely cold.

Fortunately, she came here. If Meng Zhang or Ning Shiyan came, they would freeze to death.

On a tree covered with frost, Li Yang saw an ice crystal fruit.

The girl's eyes were slightly bright, and she went up to the tree to pick fruits without saying a word. She jumped from one side to the other, and she looked like a monkey in courtship.

"Ho~"

Suddenly there was a roar from behind.

Li Yang looked back...